حكايات من المقطم Mokattam Blog Tales

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Driving the car with my family late in one of Ramadan nights, we spent the night with my uncle in Maadi (a well off area in Cairo) and we were heading to our home in Nasr City (where most of Cairo malls and western trade centers exist).
Amr, my 6 years old nephew is sitting with my mother in the car's front chair. Amr was born in the States, he carries dual nationality and was raised between the Gulf and Sugar land in Texas , he visits Egypt only during my brother's annual vacation.
On the way between Maadi and Nasr City we pass by al-Mokattam, the small and only mountain which stands in Cairo, its more to a hill than to a mountain, but being a resident in the river Nile valley; we consider any inclined surface as a mountain..
Little Amr points at the Mokattam mountain with the crowding houses on its top and asks my mother "What is this tatta?"
It was late and  dark,, the Citadel was spreading its faint lights on the road.. the houses seemed sleepy few hours to dawn.. Mama holds Amr tightly and whispers in an obscured tone: "this is where evil people stay… those who do illegal things and who are sought by Police and Judges".
Silence prevails… I am astonished at my mother's answer… I know she hadn't been ever to Mokattam and I usually go mad when I hear similar judgments or generalizations… But I kept silent at that night trying to think why it's likely for our society to have this negative mental image about Mokattam and similar areas in Egypt.
Being somehow an elevated area, inhabitants of Cairo are not likely to go and to explore the district; this was the reason- I guess- why Al-Mokattam was kept for so long inhabitable. As it usually goes for all inhabitable areas, the place had sheltered some criminals and thugs who benefited from the elevation and distance and escaped the crowded city below.
Years after, Cairo city became the center of Egypt, the economic, political, and cultural place which was flourishing, whereas  other cities were deprived of most essential services and required infrastructure. This has led to Cairo attracting people from all other Egyptian governorates, who were pushed away by the economic statuses of their own places and with the desire to search for work opportunities which open up the possibilities for a suitable life.
People came to Cairo, settled in Mokattam, they were not criminals, they were good people searching for a work space. They built their own houses and constructed a new social network, this was when the government didn't have any capacity or attention for the new arrivals and their needs. Sprouting over years,  slums and informal housing areas took their place on the top of the mountain.
When the earthquake hit Egypt in 1992, thousands of people and buildings were severely affected. The government had to respond quickly to the refugees' crisis, so they managed to construct earthquake buildings to shelter the affected families from different Egyptian governorates in Mokattam also.
Since 1992, a whole new generation was raised in the earthquake district, with their origins culturally rooted in far places from their homes. The cultural mix was brought up in one place creating its distinctive essence and texture. Mokattam has grown to be an inhabited district in the heart of Cairo, deeply diversified; however, it interfaced the city with the poor, unplanned front which reflected part of its neglectful history, but at the same time has reduced the whole district into the trilogy of poverty, literacy and crime.
I believe lots of people share the same view with my mother, lots of children will be raised like Amr between Maadi and Nasr city not knowing the reality about Mokattam and its people, lots of people won't pass with my one year experience living and working with people in the earthquake district.
That's why I decided to start this blog.

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January 2009,
I was approached by one of the Egyptian NGOs working on Youth Development; my mission was to train two groups of young people on youth initiatives principles and values.
The first group was from Qalioub, a governorate near Cairo, the other group was from the earthquake district in Mokattam.
Both Qalioub and el-Mokattam can be classified as poor and marginalized areas, but the main difference I got to notice from my experience is that not all poor communities are unplanned by nature. Qalioub is poor and marginalized but it's more to a rural community, who is not fully urbanized, this makes it a stronger one, rooted to the soil and has higher degrees of organization and cohesion.
I met the group from Qalioub first, they were round 30 participants, and they were really quiet and easy going. They were not exposed to any similar trainings before and that's why they dealt with me as if I were their teacher.
After I was done with the 3 days training with the first group, I was ready to replicate the same training program with the group coming from Mokattam. I didn't bother myself checking their background before we met. I just went to the training hall waiting for my first day with the second group.
They entered the training hall, their faces reflected different roots, and the way they dressed was similar to many Egyptians who were forced to go with the city dress code, the jeans and fake brands' shirts. Boys tried to look "cool" and girls were wearing veils at the first training day, but some of them put it off on the other two days.
As it goes with all other trainings, I started with breaking the ice, they laughed at me and said they are all neighbors and they were raised together and they simply refused to get engaged in my activity.
I felt quite frustrated and worried, I shifted to the other activity of the day, and again they laughed at me saying that they had done the same activity several times before.
I was going mad at that point, and I asked the one who seemed to be the group boss: "can you tell me what this activity is all about?" 
They all laughed and said... "We can't remember, but we played the same game before".
I was becoming panicked, at that time I was only 23 and didn't have enough experience with training, and they were very smart actually and noticed my confusion, so for the rest of the day they were making fun of me, talking to each other's very loudly, and for sure they weren't listening to all what I was saying.
The first day ended to be very traumatic to me and I was simply wondering what is it likely to do with them during the coming two days?
 I spent the night thinking then I got to notice that they were coming under the supervision of Alwan and Awtar NGO; the NGO is working in the earthquake district and was specialized in development through art education.
The NGO offered the group with wide range of learning opportunities and trainings, but what was obvious to me that those experiences might have been not deep to change their  attitude or be part of their memory.
The other day, I prepared all the multimedia and artistic tools I have and asked the group to express their relation to their community using any of the artistic methods they know. And to my surprise, I was presented at the end of the day two short films, a sketch, radio and tv show!
We spent the rest of the day displaying and discussing each piece of work, the discussion was very engaging because it was relevant to their lives and experiences... it was part of them.
On the third day, they organized their selves into teams and they came up with creative youth initiatives that they wanna work on during the coming year.
At that point my mission was accomplished, I was done with the training part and it was the responsibility of others to follow up with the group work.
On my way home at that night I was thinking of the group, who seemed very rude on the first training day but who turned to be real artists who have an opinion about their own lives and community and who are able to express it and initiate solutions to their world.
Those creative artists were not recognized in their own community or in the wider community of Cairo. They are regarded as poor, illiterate and may be half criminals.
At that time I strongly felt that they ought to be recognized apart from the typical stereotyping that people tend to classify them upon. They deserve to have their voice heard and their true selves prevailed.
That was when I thought of Mokattam blog tales.
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Mokattam blog tales is a project which is held in the earthquake district in co-operation with Alwan & Awtar NGO, which was funded by Global Voices Online and Henrich Boll foundation.
The project idea is using social media as a tool for self & community discovery. Through stories, photos and short clips, participants express their selves through artistic forms and upload it to the internet were it is visible to more people beyond the borders of geography.
 Through the following pages, we will be viewing samples of youth work.
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وايه المعنى
لو تفرقنا بدل متجمعنا 
ضربوا كنيسه
وفيها مات مصطفى وعيسى
واهل بره على فرقهم كنت حريصه  
 كان ايه يضر
لو كنا قولنا قدرنا و نصيبنا 
مع انى واثق انى الى صبهم ممكن يصبنا 
  تفكير عفريتى من حد ماهر لعب القمار
او ممكن شب ملين دماغه بحبة غبار 
مش قادر اكتب واكمل ودموعى نازله
 على دمعه ام على حفيدها وابنها وجزها
 ولايمكن في يوم اقول انك عدوى
وخصوصا ان مصر امك هيا امى 
واوعاك تصدق انى انا الى فجرتها
منتا عارفنى ولافف معايه كل شبر من ارضها
 واخر كلام هقولهولك يا صحبى
 خليك معايه ايدك فى ايدى وتحمى ضهر
ونقول سو بفتخار وبصوت عالى
(((( انا مصرى  ))))
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  •           كنت مجرد ورقه عديه                   لحد لما كتب اغنيه
  •    شكل كل حرفها عليا                  اغنيه بتتكلم عن قضيه
  •             بئالى كتير معاه                   بستمتع وانا وياه
  •            كتب عليا كلام كتير                   والناس كلها حباه
  •          طلع من دماغو فلو                    كتب كلى الى حبو
  •    حسو شيفو لمسو                   وكمان الى مش عجبو
  • وصل لنقطه فى لمجال                  وكان منها اصل السؤال
  •              ياتره هيكمل يكتب                  والا ده اخر كلام
  •     دور كتير وفى النهايه                  cairo Bullzكانت البدايه
  •          سجل اول تراك                  ده يوم ميتنساش
  •                    لانى اول مره احس فيها انو فاز
  •  كتب كلام موزون                 للحاقدين لحظه سكون
  •     يقدر يحسب فيها كام مشكله موجوده فى الكون
  •               كام مشكله موجوده فى الكون؟؟؟ 
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احساس جميل انك تحس انك محبوب من كل الناس

         مدريش عيوبك حاول تحلها                       علشان تقوى وتكبر وتكون قدها

                     جو عيون الناس بشوف حاجات كتير                       عن نفسى وغير وفيهم

حب وجيانه وضمير                     ضمير وسط اصحابى عن الى فى قلبنا

                                           لو واحد فينا غلط بنوجهو كلنا     

وقفين مع بعض ديمآ فى الفرح والازمات                     لو واحد عندو اتجوز او واحد عندى مات  

طلعت على الورقه كل الى جوايه                     احساسى اكيد وصل دى نهايه الحكايه
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ايه بحصل فى البلد ده انا معرفش اخونتا المسحين عملو ايه علشان يمتو بشكل ده  الفظيع ده هما فكرين ان هما لما يفجرو كنيسه هما كده بيعملو الا هما عايزنو بس انا بقول لهم لالالالالالالالالالالالالالالالالالالالالالاء ءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءءء
احنا فى مصر ومهما تعمل مش هتقدر تعمل فتنا علشان احنا اخوات من جويا انا بكلم وهقول انتا مهما هتعمل انتا كده بتقربنا من بعض اكتر علشان احنا مصرين انا بقوللك انتا ليه بتعمل كده هتستفد ايه فلوس نفوز مش مهم قصاد انك تموت كافر وعلى فكره انتا مهما تعمل فينا اذا كان مسلمين او مسحين احنا هنخدحقنا بس فى يوم القيامه وشوف بقا هتروح من ربنا فين انتو ناس مفيش فى قلبكم رحمه علشان تعملو كد انا مش عارف اكلم علشان بجد انا مش عارف اوصوف لجويا من نحيت لبحصل ده يارب 
انا هقول حاجه صغيره البقاء الله لكل اخوتنا المسحين فى الاسكندريه انشاءالله شده وهتعدى وش جايه تانى
                                                        (ولا مسلمين ولا مسحين كلنا مصرين)
انا بجد مش عارف لما اشوف حد مسيحى اقوله كل سنه وانتا طيب ولا اقوله البقاء الله حد يقولى اقوال ايه ولا البلد تقول  بحد احنا اخوات مش هنفرق  مهما حصل
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اول ما شوفته كنت عايز العب عليه و هو كمان كان عايزنى العب عليهو اول مره لمسة فيه الجيتار كنت مبسوط اوى لانه هو حاسسنى ان انا كان عندى موهبه ومسكة الجيتار  ولعبة عليه بس اول ما  دخلة فى التمراين كنت خايف علشان كنش اد المسئوليه معاهلان هو علمنى حاجات كتير زاى مكنش خايف , الحساس,ولما لعبةاول اغنيه انا حاسة ان هو كان بيقول ليه العب فين وامتا علشان مطلغبتش وال ما جالى  اجيب جيتار  كان يا موبيل يا جيتار بس انا ااختارة جيتارعلشان احليه يحس ان انا مهتم بيه زاى ماهو مهتم بيه  واشترات الجيتار و كنت بلعب اغنيه وحده انا كنت عارفه لحد ما زهقت بس هو كان بيقولى انا مش هديك لعندى غير ما تسمع وطلع وتحس وان   فاعدسمعت الكلام وعملة كام حاجه صغيره  وان وحصل موضوع كده وهو كان زعلن بس انا صالحته كان فى حفله تبع القوات المسلحه وانا كنت مش حابب الموضوع علشان تابع الجيش واغنى وطنيه فاعد انا وهو فى الغرفه كان بيقولىروح علشان الناس تشوفك وانا كنت بيقوله لاء ده حوار رخم المهم انا راحت بس حاصل موقف كان فى يو رمضان برفه ملغيه محدش بلغنى راحت انا وهو ورجعنا وانا قولته مش هرواح هو كان بيقولى روح بس لو اتصلو بيك خليك تقيل علشان يعارفو انتا مين المهم انا سمعت الكلام وتصلو وراحت بس لقيتان انهم بيقولو لو عايز تلعب  هتلعب اغنى انتا عارف انا قولت لاء ولما روحت انا قولت له انا مش هروح تانى وهو كان بيقول رواح عادى اونا قولت لاء دول عايزن اطلع مجمله المهم مرحتش تانى وهو كان زعلان منى بس صلحتو ولما حسيت ان انا صلحتو امن الصوت مش العب

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انا ريح انهارده المدرسه اصبح حصل موقف غريب جدا صحاب فى مدرسه جانب مدرستى اتقابلو عادى زاى كل يوم وهما مشين جاه اتوبيس راح ديس واحد منهم   و مات فى ميدان الساعه فى مدينة نصر طبعا صحاب مش عارفين يعملو حاجه غير طلبو الاسعاف بس اسعاف جات بعد ما مات طبعا اليو اليوم اتحول الى يوم رخم علشان ده واحد عندو 17 سنه صغير بس قدر ربنا
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انا عايش احلى سن ؟
عندصحاب بحبهم احر حاجه ليه علشان بيخافو عليه وعندى جمعية فى المنطقه بتعتى جمعية الوان واوتار ودى بجد اكتر حاجه خلتل
شخصيتى ليه؟
خالتنى اعبر عن راى واحترم لقدامى وفكر  قبل معمل ايه حاجه وخلتنى عندى موهبه زاى الجيتار وانا حابب ده اوى علشان كده انا مش عايز اكبر علشان ماسبش الجمعيه
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  1.                                                                                                                        ناس شفنى ازاى؟
  2. فى البيت اخويا شايفنى انا بلطجى وفى نفس الوقت عبيط وبيضحك عليا وامى شايفنى  زاى اخويا عبيط وبيضحك عليا وكمان طبيب اوى.
  3. بس انا شايف غير كده علشان اخويا وامى عايزين يمشونى على دمغهم يعنى (ده صح وده غلاط) بس كده بيلغوا شخصيتى علشان كده فى  صعوبه فى التعامل معهاهم
      صحابى شيفنى ازاى؟                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         
      شايفنى  عصبى وبحكم رائى وبلعب وحش فى الكوره بس انا شايف انا مش بحكم رائى‘ ليه؟! علشان كنا خارجين فى العيد وهما اصلا يتخانكو واحد عايز يروح سينما واحد عايز يروح الكورنيش  وواحد عايز يركب مركب وانا اعادساكت علشان انا لو كنت  قولت انا عايز  اروح فين  كانت هتحصل خانقه وهنزعل من بعض وانابلعب وحش فى الكوره دى انا مش شا يفه فى نفسى ليه علشان انا بحب العب دفاع مهمة الدفاع يجيب الكوره بلعب ناشف  كده بيفتكرونى انا بضرب بس انا والله مبضرب عصبى ممكن علشان هما بيعصبونى وهزارهم تقيل وكده   
انا شايف نفسى ازاى؟
انا شايف نفسى عصبى شويه بس فيه حاجه غاريبه يعنى لما حد بيعمل فيه موقف  بخليه يعمله علشان احذرمنه و ده حصل معيا كتير ومع صحابى انا شايف نفسى طبيب بس مش بيضحك عليا
انا عايزايه
انا عايز ابقا لاعب جيتار بس وعندى  طريقين اول طريق هو ان انا اكمل ثانوى وبعد كده معهد وبعد كده كلية فنون تطبيقيه وبعد كده ابقا مهندس ديكور بس انا مش عايز ده علشان شايف ان ده هيبقا صعب علشان انا مش حابب هندسه بس طريق تانى هو معهد الموسيقه بس هدرس 7 ثنين علشان  فى 3 ثنين ثانوى عام بس انا حاسس ان ده هو طريقى علشان انا بلعب جيتاروبعرف اقراء نوته وانا شايف ان انا انشاء الله همشى فى 7 ثنين ومش هضيعهم كده وهبيقا معيا بكرليوس و انا حاسس ان انا فى بداية المشور ليه علشان انا عند 17 ثنين ومدرب جيتار 
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and for songs :)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kwpewwYJHD8&feature=share

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2zdWKs0ZzeY&feature=related

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