Al Ustaz

I just got off the phone with Gamal Al Ghitany (a famous novelist, the editor of the literary magazine Akhbar Al Adab and a good friend of Mahfouz’s for 40 years now). He says Al Ustaz is “better.”

I met Mahfouz last Spring. I was invited to one of the “nadwas” he has with groups of friends and admirers in different hotels around town (he always used to meet his friends, regular as clockwork, in qahwas. After the 1994 stabbing attack that was no longer considered safe). Mahfouz came wrapped in a huge coat that he never took off. He’s nearly blind and nearly deaf, and if you want to say something to him you have to yell into his left ear. It’s clearly an effort for him to speak at any length. His hands (the 1994 attack severed nerves) sit curled like talons in his lap. He dozes off now and then if the conversation doesn’t involve him. And yet he’s still clearly in command of his faculties. He makes jokes and he loves it if other people do–he still has an incredibly sweet, deep laugh that seems to light up the room. Halfway throug the evening, he sipped one coffee and smoked one cigarette. A lot of the time I think he doesn’t answer question not because he can’t hear them but because he can’t be bothered. He told me Shakespear and Proust were two of his favourite Western writers.

I’m a Mahfouz groupie. I think his novels are spectacular. Right now I’m reading a lovely book about him, actually by Gamal Al Ghitany, called “Al Magalis Al Mahfouzia“–it’s notes on conversations with Mahfouz over 40 years. When I met him I noticed the overwhelming affection and loyalty that he inspires in his old friends (one of the men who was there, actually, was the same friend who drove Mahfouz to the hospital on the day he was stabbed, holding on hand on the wheel and one on Mahfouz bleeding neck). In his book, Al Ghitany talks about Mahfouz as the ultimate “ragil tayyeb” (“good man”), an embodiment of wisdom, humility and humour. I felt that when I met him–not to sound too romantic, but he seems to radiate the essential, traditional Egyptian qualities: honesty, patience, good cheer, and an unwillingness to take oneself and life too seriously.

Today is my last day in Cairo for a while. I’m going to NYU to do a Masters in Middle East Studies (expect posts on the world of Middle East academia soon). I hope very much to get a chance to see Mahfouz again when I get back.

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Mahfouz critically ill

It’s been a week that Naguib Mahfouz has been hospitalized, and the latest reports say he is critically ill and no longer taking food. At 95 and after many health complications since he was attacked in 1994, his chances don’t look very good. I haven’t had a chance to go through much local press coverage of this, but I get the feeling Hizbullah and the embarrassment of Arab leaders has been hogging all the limelight.

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Naguib Mahfouz by Youssef Nabil

Sour Milk and Honey

I watched a documentary on the Palestinian/Israeli conflict last March during a visit to DC, directed by activist and friend Tarek Maassarani. Tarek has set up a website for the film equipped with trailer, blog, etc. Check it out: Sour Milk and Honey

The film is quite long, but the 52-minute version has been accepted to the Montreal World Film Festival, so if anyone will be in Quebec at the end of the month please drop by.

The world’s biggest Quran

Interesting story from Syria in the WSJ (look out for a rash of Syria stories as the international press corps exist Lebanon):

DAMASCUS, Syria — During prayers in his neighborhood mosque, Moktaz Obeyeed used to elbow his way through the big, crowded hall to pick up a small copy of the Quran. How great would it be, he thought one day, if you could just lift your eyes and read the holy book from anywhere in the mosque, without bothering other worshippers? He had a vision of giant pages of the Quran covering the walls.

Since that day nearly 10 years ago, Mr. Obeyeed says he has sunk all his savings into bringing his dream of a huge Quran to life. He’s deferred buying a new house despite his wife’s pleas, and tapped an international network of 58 calligraphers to handwrite 120 pages of the holy book — each page measuring six-feet, eight inches high and three-feet, four inches wide.

The size would make it among the world’s largest Qurans. But what really sets it apart is the sheer number of artists involved. Mr. Obeyeed’s calligraphers are scattered across 17 countries, including all of the Middle East’s hot spots: Lebanon, Iraq, Afghanistan and the Palestinian territories. That has complicated an already difficult undertaking; a Lebanese calligrapher, for instance, recently couldn’t be reached for 10 days, prompting a frantic search.

David, Girgis and Hussein… A Horror Film

I received this ad in my inbox about a play to be performed next week.

Horror is the word. Every person has his or her horror, and in our performance we speak out ours: Sectarian violence in Egypt. What if? The one-way street, where you meet nothing but the word…HORROR.

We invite you all to share us the horror by watching our performance, presented within the Independent Theatre Festival.

David, Girgis and Hussein…A Horror Film
Written by: Yasser Allam
Directed by: Sobhy el-Haggar
Maqha 87 Troupe

Sunday, 20th of August
On the Town House stage
At 09:00 pm

NB: To whom it may concern: this performance in the festival will not be the last; we wish to perform the play anywhere and everywhere, with or without money, lest anyone should not share the horror.

Call or email us:
+2 010-286-5169, yasseryallam -at- yahoo -dot- com

Solidarity from Brazil

I received this from a friend…

10th August, 2006

We, the undersigned writers, gathered for a festival of literature in the idyllic Brazilian town of Paraty, cannot but help think of the innocent victims of wars in the Middle East.

The Israeli invasion of Lebanon is only the most recent addition to the litany of war and occupation. The deliberate destruction of the social infra-structure of Lebanon and the massacres of Marwahin, Qana and Srifa should awake the conscience of the world.

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