Friday, January 11, 2013

Alhamdulillah...

 finally fruits 

oh my prada!

 salad

 to go with this roast chicken

 some roast veges

also spaghetti bolognese for a simple lunch

 marble-headed women

my close buddies at work

 teka berapa orang professor dan berapa orang datin 
di belakang masks ni. :D

we work hard.Sekali sekala jadi crazy..

my prada cake/s
(tak termakan sebab cantik sangat)

 I love you too

 surprise delivery at work (I had guessed 
but not 50 roses!)

 50 roses for the lovely young woman.Ahaks!

 the cake of the evening's celebration with the family

 you remember where I bought these?

a note of love

he on the left, who loves me sincerely (may Allah grant him
much happiness and reserve a place for him  in jannah.
I hope with me!)

...for waking up to another year.That was my first thought when I woke up this morning.Syukur alhamdulilah for our health, rezeki in all forms and most of all, our sanity.And of cos' for having people who love and care about us.These are all blessings from Allah and if you want more, you have to give more in addition to elak apa yang Allah tak suka kita buat, lihat, dengar dan cakap.Begitulah caranya.Bab cakap tu mmg susah sikit but let's try, OK?

I had a nice celebration with my close friends at work and felt the celebration online and through smses as well as with friends who chipped in to wish me good wishes.I thank everyone for their kind wishes and pray the same for them.Malas nak repeat the celebration at work (much went live on fb) but we had a nice time.Will try upload some pics.

Sebentar lagi, will be with my in-laws cos' it's a double celebration..me and my kid bro in law, Faisal.Will do a separate one with my family when everyone's bck for a long vacation,InsyaAllah.It does not have to be another bday celebration, kan? You age only once.:D

Thank you again folks.

Wednesday, January 09, 2013

Ma'thurat 41

"O Allah! Grace our Master Muhammad, Your servant, Apostle and Messenger, the unlettered prophet and on his near kindied and his companions.And shower Your blessings on all of them as much as Your knowledge encompass as much as Your pen records, and as much as Your Book registers."

I dah tak larat nak tulis farewell poems to close allies who are leaving the university! One just emailed me the news. Prof. K and I went a long way.Ever since I became one of the youngest Heads upon my return from Australia, dia suka usik dan kata orang perempuan mana boleh lead.So mcm biasa, kita guna clorox cuci bersih his chauvinist remarks and I think after that, although we may disagree ALL the time with each other, there's mutual respect for each other.He calls me Teen Prof upon knowing I'd turn 50 soon (lusa).Kah3.And I said you are an injured lion which gals like us would never be cos' we'd never give up. :)) Gitulah caranya.

He'll be sadly missed.Dengan sapa lagi I nak bergaduh at work? Mungkin tajuk poem I for Prof K is "The Injured Lion" or "The Injured Richard Parker".Ahaks.

Meetings all day, folks.Have a good and productive day.

Tuesday, January 08, 2013

Buzzling and sizzling

Back at work, still feeling stoned.Encouraged by much humour, I gagahkan juga pi kerja. :)

A few phone calls here and there, texts sana sini.OK, it's all set.Lights, please!

Monday, January 07, 2013

Wrong breakfast

Bibik did pulut kukus with kelapa and ikan sepat goreng for breakfast today.I instructed so last night, not knowing that my flu would get worse this morning.Kata orang, pulut is bad for urat.

But ada aku kisah? Dah lama tak makan mcm ni. :)
And finally, I'm taking an mc to rest the whole day (putting a do not disturb me sign on the door)
Night, everyone. :)

Saturday, January 05, 2013

On air

My talk on "Having the right attitude towards language and literature to promote unity and peace" on ikim.fm went well, alhamdulillah.The producer cum dj, Nazri was kind.There was a time I went blank and he kindly went on his " we'll be right back after the break" mode to give me a breather.Too much to say sampai blank.Kah3.But I enjoyed questions from the callers in the one hour talk show.

A few of my friends who happened to listen to the radio (6 to 7 pm - ikim's english segment) sms-ed me and told me they enjoyed listening to the talk and discussion.Dr. Haslina was driving bck from Putrajaya when she heard this muslimah Prof of English and was impressed with ikim's cleverness in getting her.Then she thought that voice sounded so familiar.That intonation and tht fav phrase.She then heard Nazri mentioned my name.Haha! Lawak betul.

And there were a few fb responses on ikim fb too.An old friend of Flinders' days also wrote in.Drop me a line, gal!

I promised Nazri to introduce him to my writer friends so they could read and discuss their work/s.


Islamic poetry


The handbag story...

...isn't done yet.

I wrote to the HQ in Italy and some good samaritan in KL rang me up to update the status of my complaint.

I told Ms J that I could easily buy another handbag,another pair of shoes but I'm pushing on on a matter of principle.This is Asia,OK? We are on top of the list on frauds.Credit card fraud, pirated movies, softwares...what makes you think branded handbags and shoes would not make to the list? Mula2 (before the complaint to the HQ) they offered to exchange the handbag.But I like the colour and they don't produce tht colour anymore.And I bought a pair of shoes to match.Mana bley, nak tukar2 gituh.Ada paham style? :))

Anyway, kita tunggu keputusan mrk.

Yang menguatkan kes ni sbb ada 3 cases lain ( two in KL, one in Spore) All different designers.Yg kat Spore tu, pihak berwajib just snipped off the handle of the handbag cos' they found out it was fake.Ha engkau! Yang kat KL tu feedback from a reader here after reading my blog entry.Yang lagi satu works at the handbag store...apparently kawan curi yg ori, ganti yang tipu.And some of you thought I was being vain, kan?

No, this is about consumer rights and possibly white collar crime.Always be on your guard,folks.

Update 25/1/2013:


They said I could get another handbag with matching shoes.When I asked same price ke tak, they said kena byr lebih sikit since new season.I naik angin.Mungkin jual yg tiruan, ada nerve nak suruh I beli yg lain.Service ke hapa benda tu? I said either I get both at no price or I get a refund.

That was 2 weeks ago.Hari ni depa setuju nak refund.And I pulangkan handbag biru yg walaupun mungkin tiruan..masih I suka sebab very da glam :). Namun begitu with the refund money,I could buy another in Europe nanti yah? InsyaAllah.Tidak hingin beli apa2 di sini lagi.


Update 12/2/2013:

Alhamdulillah, they gave me a full refund today for my handbag.No questions asked..I returned bag,took the cheque and said my thank you.But I was so,so tempted to buy a new one tapi bila ingat they might not be pure leather..kensel.Simpan untuk shopping kat UK pulak, God willing.Lesson learnt: always look for the serial number inside your handbag.Google up to know how to spot fake items.

Friday, January 04, 2013

Ma'thurat 40

"Glory be to You O Allah and all praise is due to You. I testify that there is no God but You; I seek forgiveness from You and I seek repentance from You"

This you'll need to recite 3x.Ma'thurat no. 39 you need to say 10x.

Some of us dipilih Allah utk menjaga ibu atau bapa lebih dari adik beradik lain.Pernah one ustaz said orang2 sebegini cuma ada dua pilihan: sama ada sah masuk syurga atau sah masuk neraka. Ahaks.He knows it ain't easy.Some friends who were in this position shared with me some of the difficulties they encountered caring for aged and ailing parent/s.Here's sharing dan semoga kita semua diberi hidayah dan kesabaran to observe what is expected of us:

Friend 1

Her father would not want anyone else because he was comfortable staying with her. She never married. She bent her back for him (most chosen ones would ~ Allah dah tau) but there would be times, when you are tired that you'd do something which you'd regret especially when the parent dies soon after your ill-treatment.

In this case, bapak my friend ni suka makan songel (ke hapa ke..the one you put in your mouth and it's addictive, right?). I think satu hari, the father nak songel but the anak was too busy to meet with his demand at the speed he wanted.I ingat tak ingat apa dia buat to the dad.In my memory, the daughter either marah the dad or goncang2 his bahu in her rage.

Of cos' they made up after that but in missing the aruah, only this scene would re-emerge.Kesian, kan?

Friend 2

Not really a friend.A relative, actually.He took care of his sick dad.Ini mmg cerita teladan.But my relative ni tak pernah berkedut mukanya menjaga ayahnya.So when he died, it was him who was honoured to do everything...dari mandi jenazah to imamkan jenazah to gali kubur.I wasn't there to witness but my sister told me.Memang dia belajar agama pun.One rare example of orang with that background who would show good example for others to live.Touching, kan? I wish he was my brother in law. :)

Sal and I would giggle2 about our (mine!) temperamental manner caring for our mom.But Sal is more sabar than me.Sungguh2 incredible!

And now I can discuss things with Nik too as he pun baru join this special group. :) But I think even Nik is more sabar than me in caring for his mom (well...with some encouragement from his wife..having a longer experience than him).

Remember this: the kids are watching (and I know Z stalks my blog!)
Z: Ibu nice to Wan. Both Wans, OK? :))


Thursday, January 03, 2013

Ma'thurat 39

"There is no God but Allah, alone and with no partner.For His is the kingdom and all praise belongs to Him; and He has power over everything."

Boy, do I need Ma'thurat no. 39 today! An early phone call from one of the radio stations reminded me of my talk on Saturday (I put it on hold last year sebab sibuk).Cepat2 email the producer my topic and issues I wanna address.

Then Prof Ibrahim dropped by and we got into serious discussions over where we were heading.My partner in crime Dr H was with me to work on delayed projects. Today baru hari ke 3 of a new year, dah mcm2 benda nak kena siapkan.I need the power of Ma'thurat 39.

But to have things to do is better than not having anything to do.That would really make me mati kutu.I simply need to move.And move, and move.

Wednesday, January 02, 2013

Ma'thurat 38

"Glory be to Allah, and praise be to Him, and there is no God but Him, and Allah is the Greatest."

It does not make any difference coming back to work in the 'new' year.My leaves ada dekat 100 hari lagi (itu pun 15 has gone to golden handshake..the max one can deposit).
You think kerja jadi academic ni mudah? Senang nak cuti? I should.I would.The body ain't a machine.Respect it. :)

I do not want the kinda holiday where you jump from one plane on to the other.Train to train.Sehari dua in a place, move on again.You end up feeling more tired than NOT going anywhere on a holiday.

Haji Ali text-ed everyone saying maulidur rasul is soon and surau is celebrating big time and would anyone like to suggest for activities? It gets better, right? (calling for community's participation..not just the ajk doing stuffs).I look fwd to this.Will beep you guys.

And someone said have comfort in joining the 5 series...at least we are 30 years younger than Tun Mahathir, he said. Kah2.What a comparison.And may I add  that we are more alive than Mahatma Gandhi, too? :))

Anyway, thank you for all those well wishes so early in the month.

Greg Smith is fun to read (his critics have missed his point on why he wrote the book).I will do a review of the delight soonest I'm done reading it (taking my sweet time now as I juggle work)

Tuesday, January 01, 2013

A book, a phone and an iBad

My in laws and Nik are all at the hospital.Today I minta izin Nik I tak payah stay up with him nunggu Mama.Ramai2 pun not good for her. They do shifts.And people never stop visiting.Mama is well-loved by friends and relatives.Jah, Nik's cousin visited 3 times semalam.I guess she missed Mak Su ( her mom who passed away some years back).Nik said he played the PR man.It's quite nice re-connecting with relatives and friends yg you meet at kenduris je.

I am reading a book by Greg Smith.Kejap2 ph bunyi.Kejap2 sms masuk.New year wishes.Ada satu kawan India I dah lama tak contact tiba2 text-ed.He lives in Dubai.Mmg from India betul. I'd never forget his story masa duduk kat India and when young.Petang2 adik beradik duduk berlapis2 kat tangga...cari kutu!A common image growing up in Asia.Here, kalau balik kampong, buat kerja yang sama.Yang umur paling tua duduk kat tangga atas and tangga ke dua someone younger etc.That would be in the late 60s and early 70s. Should jot down all these in a story or a novel (berangan tak habis).

Then I nak nap, an old sch friend rang to update another friend who was in coma since last Raya.Her condition worsens.And we spoke of this and that.She'll turn 50 in a few days..I follow suit a few days after.Waaaaa....I asked you tak rasa apa2 ke nak masuk 50 ni.She said mau tidak.Then kita giggle-giggle.Well, it's nice to know that I won't be alone.And my other friend whose bday is in March kata I don't look 50 and we are how we feel.Ya right.But we all agreed, a lot to be bersyukur for.

And here I am on iBad (cikgu Arabic I selalu usik ckp iBad for iPad) juggling an interesting book and friends who may be dealing with their own new year demons. :))

2013


The Islamic calendar not only marks the Islamic plane of Iranians' consciousness, but also pointedly distinguishes the Shia history from their Sunni sisters and brothers [AFP]
We live on multiple daily sites of our consciousness, no matter where we actually get up in the morning and hit the road to report to work. Does your week start on a Monday or a Saturday? Does your week end on a Thursday or a Friday? Is your "Sabbath" on Friday, Saturday or Sunday? Does your day start on sunset or sunrise?
Does your New Year begin on the first of January, the first of Muharram, the first of Nissan, or the first of Farvardin? The first of Muharram for Muslims means nothing like what the first of January means for Christians, nor does the first of Nissan for Jews. Eid al-Adha (celebrated during the very last months of the Muslim calendar) and Rosh Hashanah (celebrated on the sixth month of the Jewish calendar) are far more crucial for Muslims and Jews, respectively.
When is the world coming to an end - on December 21, 2012, when the 5,125-year cycle in the Mayan calendar came to an end, or was it on Y2k when people thought doomsday was fast upon us?
I grew up in Iran on three calendars, simultaneously asserting their cosmic weight on our young imagination. Well three-and-half calendars, to be precise - but before describing that mysterious "half calendar" let me explain the three wholesome calendars.
Three calendars
Three different calendars - Iranian, Islamic and the globalised Christian - informed us on a daily basis where in the world we were. The Iranian calendar is solar and has survived from the pre-Islamic period, with distinct pre-Islamic Persian names for the months (Farvardin, Ordibehesht, Khordad, etc).
The seasons have logical and natural divisions, and again all have distinctly Persian names (Bahar, Tabestan, Pa'iz, Zemestan) - all located logically within one calendar year (that the first day of the year is the first day of Spring) and not divided into two like in the Christian calendar (when the year begins 11 days into winter - and thus three months minus 11 days before the spring starts on the Vernal Equinox).
The single most important event on this Iranian calendar is the two-week long celebration of Nowruz (New Year), which runs from the last Wednesday of the year, Chahar-shanbeh Suri/Festive Wednesday, to Sizdah Bedar/Picnicking Thirteenth, a day of outings with family and friends, which usually coincides with April Fool's Day. The calendar is pre-Islamic but it was Islamised by its point of origin being designated from the migration of Prophet Mohammad from Mecca to Medina.
The second calendar is the Islamic calendar, which is lunar and marks the number of years from the migration of Prophet Mohammad from Mecca to Medina. As such it is punctuated at regular intervals with historic events, birthdays and mourning days of Muslim saints and Shia imams.
"The Iranian calendar is solar and has survived from the pre-Islamic period, with distinct pre-Islamic Persian names for the months."

It is a calendar that not only marks the Islamic plane of Iranians' consciousness, but also pointedly distinguishes the Shia history from their Sunni sisters and brothers. If the first calendar marks the national aspect of Iranians, the second specifies their Islamic identity. At times, these two calendars might be in tension with each other, but mostly they dovetail perfectly well.
The third calendar is the globalised Christian calendar, which itself has a dual dimension. The first is its colonial and Christian identity, thus marked as "Western". The second identity, on the other hand, signals the connectedness of Iranians with the world at large - not just the Christian world, or that of Western Europe and North America, but also the worlds of Latin America, Africa and Asia.
If one aspect marks "Western imperialism", the other marks Christian liberation theology. As such, then, the globalised "Western" calendar is, paradoxically, both colonial and anti-colonial. May Day (Labour Day), particularly important to the Iranian left, is celebrated on this calendar.
These triple calendars are where Iranian multiple consciousness is most palpably evident, embedded in these polyfocal calendars, as the space where the creative subject could always find room for political defiance, social manoeuverability, mental meandering, symbolic altercations, national identity, pious practices, global adjustments. I borrow the term "multiple consciousness" from WEB Dubois' "double consciousness" for African-Americans, but give it a more positive and defiant designation.
Half calendar
Now what was that "half calendar"? A couple of years after the Arab oil embargo of 1973 when the late Shah's oil revenue skyrocketed, so did His Imperial Majesty's coiling megalomaniac miasma. He thought of himself as Cyrus the Great incarnate and changed the Iranian calendar, so that instead of starting from the migration of the Prophet from Mecca to Medina, it commenced from "the coronation of Cyrus the Great!"
Suddenly, one fine morning we woke up and had no blasted clue how old we were, what day of the year it was and how many years on that calendar had passed by now. It was quite a mess. The Muslim clergy of course did not like the new calendar either and the first thing the ruling regime did when massive street demonstrations began to topple the Shah was to reverse that decision and we went back to our own habitual calendar and forgot all about Cyrus the Great's coronation.
When the Iranian Revolution of 1977-1979 happened, because the dominant regime was overblowing the Iranian calendar, the revolutionary rhetoric had a significant Islamic intonation to it, which led the Islamist revolutionaries to conclude that Iranians were all coagulated on this calendar and were first and foremost Muslims, as they understood the term.
But soon after the militant over-Islamisation of the revolution, people began to emphasise pre-Islamic practices, fromChahar-shanbeh Suri to Sizdah Bedar, which now led others to conclude that Iranians were, after all, Iranians first and foremost, and their Islamic identity was something artificial and imposed on them. They were both wrong - Iranians, by and large, were shifting symbolic register to oppose tyranny, of one sort or another.
The more calendars on your mind the more sculpted is your daily memories, precisely the same way that the more languages you know the more multidimensional becomes your conception of things.
So here is to the Christian New Year, as we quietly realise that on the Jewish or Islamic or Iranian or Mayan or Indian or Chinese calendar this festive hour when we New Yorkers like millions of other people around the world keep our eyes on that descending apple to celebrate "The New Year" on the American imperial calendar it is just one blessed ordinary day on any number of other calendars. That quiet re-numbering of the imperial numbers is what makes the history spin around the axis of its own logic and rhetoric.
Hamid Dabashi is the Hagop Kevorkian Professor of Iranian Studies and Comparative Literature at Columbia University in New York. Among his most recent books is The World of Persian Literary Humanism (2012). 

The views expressed in this article are the author's own and do not necessarily reflect Al Jazeera's editorial policy.

Monday, December 31, 2012

Ma'thurat 37

"O Allah! Bestow Your grace to Muhammad and to the family of the Muhammad, as You gave to (the Prophet) Ibrahim and the family of Ibrahim; and bless Muhammad and the family of Muhammad as You blessed Ibrahim and the family of Ibrahim in all the worlds.Indeed You (Allah) are Praiseworthy, Glorious."

What a way to end a year. Instead of getting spoilt rotten in either Bali or Chiengmai, here I am still at work.Many of my friends are away (it is the revision week and it will be full swing with final exams when they return in the new year.Me and my postgrads had decentralised our exams so maybe I'd go on leave in the new year but Mama is still sick so no exotic holidays for me.KIV dulu.What to do, ayam tak masak, itik tak sudu).

I must tell you peristiwa I diperangkap monyet a few days back at the Kull carpark where the trees were.Most people were away so the car park was deserted.I came earlier than usual for some important meeting or something.I came out of my car pretty confident.Then I realised that a group of hungry monkeys were infront of me, above me (on the trees) and around me! One big and hostile monkey (rasanya jantan) with gigi tajam menyeringai at me rushed to attack me (perasaan I, he would melompat on me).Wough folks! I had never felt so terrified so I screamed sekuat-kuat hati I (am so good at this! Haha).No one came to help (org memang takda!). Then I saw a  guy.Eye contact is good at times like this.I saw him.He saw me.So I screamed louder, Help! Help! He came closer and shoo-ed shoo-ed those bloody monkeys.I masih terpaku kat situ.The guy said, it's OK, walk on.Barulah I berani and walked quicker to a safer space (next to this guy..may Allah bless him).

I asked who he was (my knight in shining armour). He said his name was Ibrahim.A postgraduate from Algeria.Aptly named! Ibrahim.Kita selalu baca selawat ke atas Rasulullah and Nabi Ibrahim.Now you know why.Even the namesake is so blessed!

So tadi I bumped into a group of cleaners who always clean daun2 gugur at the car park.I asked them mana monkeys pagi ni (kah3).I told them what happened to me.One of them laughed and said..so it was you who screamed so loud? (bagus punya cleaner!) I said yes..kenapa kamu tak tolong kalau kamu dengar dan ada di situ? (I laughed with her). She said itu hari pun she kena kejar.I said lain kali kalau dengar org minta tolong, cari kayu and halau the monkeys.Ya right! :))

Of cos' I had reported the incident ke pihak berwajib.Mungkin monkeys tu semua dah kena bius.Or ditangkap letak kat zoo.I wish.

My new year wish: come prepared with pepper spray for all the monkeys in the world.
Happy new year, folks!

Sunday, December 30, 2012

End of year blues

Life was great with kenduris, spas and possibilities of flying to exotic places to end the year.And we adopted Nuruah for the whole afternoon and spoilt him rotten.

Then the bomb dropped.

Nik's mom sakit luarbiasa.So after Asr, we rushed to her plc but Lina and Faisal had taken her to the hospital.When we went to see, she was already like in a deep sleep.

As the night wore on, docs kata the condition worsened and she was observed kat ICU and would be put on life support.Stroke with blood clot in the brain.

I balik and had some sleep but Nik and siblings semua tak tidur semlm (now he's catching up with some before going bck to the hospital doing his shift).

She is a nice mom in law.Does not interfere, a shoulder to cry on and would be on my side when Nik does me wrong.I think because of her kindness, we often take her for granted.Not enough time is spent with her although we live close to each other. Syukur alhamdulillah, of late, Nik spends more time with her..often suapkan mak dia makan (she was bedridden for shoulder dislocation sebab terjatuh kat bilik air).Nik yg uruskan a physiotherapist dtg twice a week to care for her physio needs.Semlm before the collapse, she was better..dah ada selera makan, etc so we went out bersukaria kat kenduri one relative, thinking she would be resting and needing some quiet.The household is full of people but except for the maid and mak yah, everyone was away for an hour or two.When my sis in law came to feed her afternoon tea, Mama dah tak berapa nak sedar and giving sign language je.

Pls recite al fatihah and wish her well.Hajjah Nik Maimunah.

Friday, December 28, 2012

Ma'thurat 36

"I seek forgiveness of Allah, there is no God but He, the Ever-living, the Ever-subsisting, and I seek repentance from Him."

Let's worry if Allah has cabut rasa malu dalam diri/sesama manusia bila kita buat dosa or maksiat.Let's hope with the new year (although a Gregorian one), we'd do another hijrah to be better servants of Allah and not slaves to our nafs (kata Rumi ..tame that nafs and let it not ride you).

It has been an exciting week..penuh drama yang mendebarkan.The kinda time when you know who your real friends are (and I found 2 new ones and feel blessed to meet them).Nama dia Prof. Is and the other Dr. Shaff (not full names to protect them.Ahaks).We will doa that our last shot to save the needy is heard and may Allah protect the affected ones.

I spoke to another expert on the way home from work tadi. Looks like Kuantan is in good hands.A lot we can learn from them, actually but then again, we have different concerns and needs.We'll see what will happen in the new year.

I hope it is not too early to say Selamat Tahun Baru, semoga bertambah rahmah di tahun akan datang.
Semoga kerja-kerja kita yang menimbun akan selesai semuanya dan memberi manfaat kpd ramai orang.

Tuesday, December 25, 2012

Yann Martel on Xmas Day

If you guys have not seen  Life of Pi, go. It has won some awards and while we enjoyed the movie, I suspect the book would be better and much more intelligent than the movie.Yann Martel is one of Z's fav. writers and since her sch days, she had listed Life of Pi as one of her choice books.Must look up her lib and read the book.I think it was first mentioned to me if not by Kit, Mark..many years ago in one of the Asia-Pac conferences.

Yann Martel was born in Spain of Canadian parents. He had lived everywhere including India.You can read more here:
http://lifeofpiscine.edublogs.org/yann-martel-biography/

I thought his philosophical take on the need for religion or the rejection of it was very sound.But that could just be the interpretation of the filmmaker (I really need to read Martel's book to compare). Oh by the way, Shaukat..if you are reading this, our film script made it to the top three.But if they do not find the money to turn all three scripts into short films, we are out. We are advised to rewrite it in Malay so that we could compete in international film festivals. MasyaAllah. Let's hope there's rezeki somewhere for this.Kot2 boleh jadi mcm Yann Martel nanti. :)

P/S Baru tau Richard Parker (rimau kawan Pi in the movie) bukan rimau betul.Gosh, he looked so real! Kata Nik, kalau betul, habis kena bahamlah the actor playing Pi.Kah3.Yup, Ang Lee's latest achievement is his use of digital creations in this movie.I loved the clear water lake scene where he was stranded and almost got killed by the swamp.Simply brilliant!

P.S.S Found the book on Z's shelf in her room ( gosh, I miss that gal, now shopping in London on Boxing Day).Yup, the book is better but the movie is true to the book. At least of the early part I've covered so far.

Saturday, December 22, 2012

Buat ke sekian kalinya...


...wedding again.

The clan went early but Nik and I decided to go ptg sikit.Bibik and I went to do our Xmas shopping at the Curve.It was supposed to be a quick one but bdk2 tu semua dah started Xmas carols..kita pun took our time shopping lagi.Rasa mcm kat Adelaide, London, New York la pulak.Ahaks.

Then after Zohr, we went to Maria's son's wedding.Of cos' Maria and I do not know each other but our moms forced us to get together..nak merapatkan silratulrahim.I should have gone with the clan.Sampai2 we didn't know who the hosts were.Org dah ramai dah balik (3 mins to 4 pm).I asked the groom where's mak pengantin (I didn't even know anak Maria tu groom or bride...hence, the safe question!) Malangnya, she's nowhere to be found.Maybe dah masuk dlm rumah.So we proceeded to the banquet table..then En. Khair came..suspecting we must be strangers he had not met and was so welcoming.I had to introduce myself as my mom's daughter.He looked like he knew or had heard of us.So I just sat je lah among strangers and started making small talk with the young man next to me.He happened to be Khair's nephew.Dah ada biz sendiri..for a young man, he's doing very well with clients like Astro and Air Asia..production house.Dia ada partner 4 org.One of them a UK grad.Nice to know bdk2 muda sekarang doing something they enjoy as their career.

Finally I got to meet Maria, ibu the groom.She works for IBM.Slightly older than I am.I was closer to her other cousins who taught me how to wade in the small stream belakang rumah nenek mereka every raya.Maria's great grandad and my grandma were siblings so you figure out what my ties are with Maria.I'm lost.:)

As we were leaving, I heard someone calling my home name.Only my inner circle knows this name.I terkejut berok juga..sepupu mana pulak ni? I turned around..Maria's cousin! The one who taught me to wade in the stream.I call her Kak Long since we were so young.Her mom and my mom are best friends forever.OMG! It's been some time since we met.So we sat with them.First time jumpa her hubby and gosh, Hatta and Nik got on so well mcm dah kenal lama! We joked and laughed about their life in Cameron Highlands.Hatta is a Pengarah of some office up there and Kak Long had quit her job with the bank and runs a homestay biz now.Seronok dengar cerita lawak diaorg.I asked apt you tu ada aircon tak? Forgetting Cameron can be as cold as England ( 8 C, kata Hatta) Diaorang pakai heater, you!

I wish we had more time but they were rushing back..musim cuti sekolah ni, demand is high so they have to leave to attend to their clients.

Entah mengapa sedih hati I as I reflected my happy times growing up with Kak Long, Bah (her sister who's married to a rich Indonesian biz man) and of cos' Kak Chik yang kelakar.We are not going to get these precious moments again,kan? And shucks..the radio was playing that Chicago song pulak!

And I thought of my other school friend, Kok Tuan.That was the song he sang at our school reunion some years ago.

I guess it's that passage of time that got into me although Nik and I were laughing hysterically listening to the song on the radio.Kok Tuan was our fav. at the reunion dinner.Kelakar giler.

Friday, December 21, 2012

Friday

I had a great time at my function last night.Pics will be posted later (janji palsu! :)) )
Bumped into Zafran and husband and as we went through the Qatari dessert spread, teringatlah al kisah si Z and their S's time in Turkey during the Turkish Language Olympics and how both kids balik with excess luggage of RM2000! (and they brought home baju2 kotor and selimut Olympics yang tebal tu.Bukan souvenirs! It was funny talking about Z&S.Zafran: terkejut sebab tak nampak apa barang yang excess sampai RM2K)

I met interesting people (ada tycoon bawak mistress yang baya anak dia so there's another naive guest yang tanya mistress tu so you work with your dad? Gamaknya gal tu la kata boiferen dia tu dadnya.But I saw they were not dad and daughter.Berbisik2 dan meraba2.Oh well, cheap gets as cheap can be)

Mart and Dato and family were there too.Masa salam dgn Ambassador tu I tanyalah pasai filem on the Prophet (pbuh) which Sean alerted me.HE pun tak tau but said drop by to discuss apa2 yang patut. :)

And now Friday.It ended on the Lynas issue.Entah mana Quayum jumpa this Prof from UTM.He said the whole thing has nothing to do with scientific truth and had turned political with much economic slant.Sebenarnya takda apa2 IF regulations and safety measures are implemented.But he's an expert on radiation bukan chemical expert.I tanya pasal concerns over waste product or product waste..tak berapa nak clear.But I'm with him when he said any decision to stay open or closed must be based on ilmu/facts, not political hysteria, etc.But I said why defend Lynas cos' it is not even a Msian company and do not expect technology transfer to happen (if we wanna argue from economic perspective of what is it for the rakyat? Nanti yang untung orang lain, rakyat terus kais pagi makan pagi, rumah masih macam reban ayam).

Patut I pi dengar that Iranian writer speaking at DBP (happening at the same time).Mungkin byk manfaatnya lagi. :)

Oh well, happy Friday folks.Am looking fwd to the break over Xmas.

Thursday, December 20, 2012

Umar al-Khattab

We only know them by name (the Prophet's companions) but here's another account of one of his closest companions who had done so much for Islam after the Prophet's death (pbuh).Aunt Wiki (Wikipedia) has this to say of Umar (buried in Madinah!):


1. 'Umar, also spelled Omar (Arabic: عمر بن الخطاب, Transliteration: `Umar ibn Al-Khattāb, Umar Son of Al-Khittab, born 579 CE – died 7 November 644 CE)

2. One of the most powerful and influential Muslim caliphs (rulers) in history.
He succeeded Caliph Abu Bakr (632–634) as the second Caliph of Rashidun Caliphate on 23 August 634.

3. He was an expert Islamic jurist and is best known for his pious and just nature, which earned him the title Al-Faruq ("the one who distinguishes between right and wrong").

4.He is sometimes referred to as Caliph 'Umar I by historians of Islam, since a later Umayyad caliph, 'Umar II, also bore that name.

5. Under Umar the Islamic empire expanded at an unprecedented rate ruling the whole Sassanid Persian Empire and more than two thirds of the Eastern Roman Empire. His attacks against the Sassanid Persian Empire resulted in the conquest of the Persian empire in less than two years.

6. It was Umar, according to Jewish tradition, who set aside the Christian ban on Jews and allowed Jews into Jerusalem and to worship.


Prof Kasule who spoke on Umar al Khattab at the recent meeting of female academic leaders said in Islam, there's no restriction on female leadership.This gender divide is advocated by the Western modern mind because it cannot handle differences, diversities (wough!) and wants uniformity and standardisation all the time (pedas cili api!)
That was the reason why he purposely chose Umar al Khattab's model of leadership for the women's conference although he agreed Aisya and Khadija would make good examples as well but Aisha was more the academic leader (hey, I said it first, OK? haha).Anyway, it was truly a delight listening to Prof Kasule.Suka dia.

Umar's key characteristics as a leader include the following:

1.Having moral courage.He'd defend truth, righteousness and justice regardless of anything/anyone.Dengan Rasulullah pun dia tegor. :) Prof Kasule advised all female leaders to be like him..do not fear to speak truth to power, etc.

2.Having moral balance: he was strong but not violent, lenient but not weak, generous but not extravagant, economical but not miserly.

3. He had moral vision and foresight: having clear sense of direction, active and confident leadership (bkn flip flop macam siapaa?)

4.He had moral commitment to serve the community (community is not family members, Okeh?)

5.He had moral integrity: keeping away from any appearance --- yup, even appearance TAK BOLEH -- of financial impropriety even if that means denying himself and his family their due rights.Anak dia pernah mengamuk: apa ni Abah? Abang Long buat kerja ni dgn titik peluh sendiri bukan proxy ke hapa ke.

His dad said: but people know you are my son.Maybe they were lenient to you in their dealing with you.They make it easy money for you cos' they know you are my son.

Macam tu sekali, Tuan2 dan Puan2.Hiba, kan?

His financial integrity possibly remains unchallenged by today's standard.He would confiscate and deposit  profits made by his son Abdullah, in the public treasury eg his sale of a camel bought with PERSONAL funds.Itu pun habis kena rampas masuk public funds.

Umar also sold personal gifts sent to his wife by the Byzantine Empire and again deposited the proceeds in the public treasury. Oh Momma Obiang (another dictator in Africa)..habeh lari la isteri2 mu! Oh Rosemary...

Umar also refused to give entitled state money to a relative but preferred to give him from his personal money.

For him, not even appearance of inappropriety must be tolerated.
He did not appoint his relatives to public office (setengah cabinet..sepupu, anak, isteri, suami semua nompang dua2 kaki)

He even inflicted public punishment on his son more severe than the common citizens (susah nak implement this)

Umar would make sure that those reporting to him had the highest moral standards, given fixed salaries and their wealth regularly audited.

This is the story of Umar.If we were to study the characteristics of the Prophet (pbuh), we'd cry rolling on the floor.

Support for working women

I'll summarise the gist of the meeting of female academic leaders and I hope young working women will be inspired and not quit their job or like me, live and work through guilt all the time as a young working mother.I would not want you, young ones to lose focus and not achieve your potentials.I suppose this would apply to young men and young dads as well:

1. First of all, we should not work just to make or improve the statistics ( yes, we may outnumber men at uni but we are still below 50% in the workforce and fewer in the decision making positions.The corporate world is even lower and in politics, female representation is no where.Is it a wonder crime against women, children is increasing each day?)

2.There is no gender divide in Islam so we should not encourage it.The realities can only be addressed if each Muslim knows his and her rights in Islam.Prof Kasule, a medical doctor trained at Harvard who speaks 6 languages, now working in Saudi said we must take our marriage contract seriously..women must spell out their dos and don'ts before they marry e.g. would the future husband allow her to work after marriage, would she have the freedom to determine where she wants to live should they have to move abroad,etc etc.The women must set all these in the marriage contract (even if they do not want to cook, etc) and the guys also should be clear about their dos and don'ts.If they are not compatible, walk out now then divorce later cos' it's gonna be very messy.The children will suffer,etc.

3.Allah gives talents to everyone.Talented women must contribute to society cos' they bring in different perspectives to workplace. An American Prof. of Engineering converted to Islam, in her hijab but an authority in the US on automobile safety advised that women must not quit their job cos' we are all accountable to Allah.Life is a test, life is a service and we would be questioned on how we've lived our lives..what goodness we've brought to our society, etc.However, it is also important to plan ahead and make sure that the family is not shortchanged.It is all about planning and managing your life, she said.What I liked most about her talk was when she said what we do is also teaching.If we excel at work and home, our children will look up to us as role models and we do not have to sit with them and preach.They'd learn values just by watching what we do.Her children are all successful despite her being a busy mom.One son graduated from Oxford's medical school and teaches at Columbia Uni in NYC.But they are all grounded in Islamic values.

How comforting! How inspiring to young parents.

4. Prof. Kasule used Omar al Khattab as an example of principled leadership.I'd share with you some examples later.

My last class today before exam starts tomorrow and I have a party this evening.Watch this space for news.:)


Tuesday, December 18, 2012

Intelligent women in Malaysia


For all my female academic leader friends


There's a gathering of female academic leaders this week which was supposed to be officiated by Datin Sri Paduka Rosmah Mansor but she didn't turn up for reasons known only to herself and sent the Deputy Minister of Higher Education, Dato Saifuddin, a favourite of many women..er..I mean of many academics.Saifuddin ni pun kuat perasan..every opening sokmo cakap dia dulu hensem. :)) Whatever.Orang Pahang memang weird.Bukan salah ibu mengandung.

I wasn't part of the organising comm but was invited to chair a session.Nak cerita scenes belakang tabir pun tak molek but let me put this waylah ya, women should support each other NO MATTER what.If we find a lack, we must be quick to assist cos' do not expect the men to assist us up (they will only assist us up when they prefer the up position..maaf cakap but I kadang2 geram juga...but I will not say more.The clan and I have decided to push for real reforms for women in the academe.This would require kesepakatan.Jgn jadi ketam dalam raga.We need to hold each other's hands, everyone's in the circle.Gitu).

I also learnt not to judge too quickly..women who I thought were so sombong, clannish/clickish had many good points in them which were humbling.Today, I simply had to go up to a couple of these smart women and shake hands with them cos' I was so inspired (and so humbled walaupun wajah2 wanita ini sokmo masam...macam siapa? Haha).

I took a room last nite at the hotel sbb my chairing was early this morning ~ tak kuasa nak meredah jam PJ-KL.Nik joined me late in the evening.Kira honeymoon la gitew. :)

I will jot some interesting insights (later when I find the time) by Prof Malik Badri on seeing with all the senses esp. heart (which has its own memory). Heart should govern mind.Heart should be pure.That would be a typical sufi reading.

As always, women's conference is like a beach holiday for me.

Monday, December 17, 2012

Meeting of minds, meeting of hearts

It's much easy to weave ketupat but this evening, I saw why Allah chose certain people to lead.I saw the good sides of this person.I will not name who for fear of being accused of apple polishing, kaki kipas etc.Ahaks.But share with you, I must, so that you too will not anyam ketupat so easily as many of us. :)

Do you remember some time ago I blogged about Prof. Arif who had just recovered from cancer? Stage 4, OK?

Well, this evening I heard the full story from his charming wife, also an old friend.Mereka ni org Pakistan, rakyat Amerika.And Prof Arif sgt committed to Islam orgnya.Dia buat sekolah agama di US sebelum dtg kerja di UIA di mana dia serahkan jiwa raganya.Dia lah yg letakkan uia sebagai institusi yg telah mengeluarkan debaters taraf dunia.Kita bolot byk awards for decades.Antara yg di belakang kejayaan ini adalah Prof Arif.Sgt2 humble orgnya.No enemies.

Masa dia sakit dan terus dibawa anaknya balik ke New York to get the best treatment from world's top surgeons, para doctors ni semua berbelah bahagi sama ada nak buat surgery ke tidak.Ada yg kata tak payah..dah terlalu merebak the cancer.Mind you, semua surgeons ni Yahudi.But one of them said as a Muslim, you kena percaya qada and qadar so you must do the surgery.So he agreed.Dgn izin Allah..selepas setahun, dia boleh travel ke KL dan if I post you the pic, dia nmpk lebih sihat dari anak muda umur 20 tahun! Inilah rahmat Allah kpd hamba yg ikhlas dan berserah.I was so moved when his wife told me the story.

Yang lebih moving was when our colleague visited him while he was recuperating from his chemo and all in May.He was invited to join the uia team ke meeting with the UN.Apparently that gave him the semangat to fight back and live.MasyaAllah...kadang2 wht is a small gesture to us is a life giving for others.Masa nilah my perception of this other colleague berubah.We gotta understand turun naik seseorang itu adalah dgn ketentuan yang Satu itu so just go with the flow.

Saturday, December 15, 2012

December is escalating

too fast, don't you think?

I was sleeping last nite when someone beeped me ajak buat ketupat! Wough, my eyes segar bugar kembali.We were discussing how things could have been better.Biasalah, kan? Those who can't, talk. But I told my fren ni, sabar jelah. :)

Wedding no. entah ke berapa sebentar lagi.My PERKIM friend's son's wedding.Pastinya meriah cos' the whole gang would be there (ACCIN).I'm looking fwd to this.

I also look fwd to an exciting women's conference next week..all the 3 female VCs will be under one roof! Wahlau! And Rosmah Mansor is officiating the meeting.Mesti mengetop, yah?Watch this space for news.

The group met to decide on winners of the best script semalam.Next week, full house.Rasa tak terkejar.

Oh December, be gentle with me!

P.S. The wedding was meriah.There were performances..budak2 doing traditional dances and songs.
Cute miut.I only saw Datuk Zainal.We were late juga (and left early to visit mil tak sihat) but Tun Mahathir and Tun Hasmah graced the majlis.I sempat juga ambik gambar diaorg.Will post later.Datuk Hasbullah (wedding host) ni nmpk baik orgnya, kata Nik.Yup,at ACCIN meetings they are all humble people.It's an honour having the opportunity to work with them.I learn mucho.

Friday, December 14, 2012

Ma'thurat 35

"O Allah! You are my Lord; there is no deity except Him.You have created me, and I am Your slave, and I am bound to Your convenient and Your promise to the best of my ability.I seek refuge in You from the evil of what I have done.I proceed to you with Your graces on me, and I confess (to You) my sins. So, forgive me, for none is there to forgive sins but You."


Have a good Friday, everyone! :)

Thursday, December 13, 2012

Kak Pah

Masin betul mulut I sejak dua menjak ni.Sebut je, muncul! :)

Kak Pah is in town (she moved back to JB a couple of years ago but travels to KL every now and then). Kak Pah is one of my bestest friends (I have so many bestest!) but we also quarrel a lot (biasalah, kan? Brain exercise ..also my fav sport. :) )

I'm arranging something besok.HZ ckp nak visit the Gombak campus.I said ok, I'll pick you up.Kakak dia pun nak ikut.All I have to do is dress up Kak Pah...(mampos I if Kak Pah gets to read this blog entry..those who know Kak Pah..don't you dare tell her!)

p/s: lunch berjalan lancar, debates by the river, left KP-HZ to discuss further world history.Am the happiest if a mosque could be built. :))

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

How old was Aishah when she married the Prophet (pbuh)?

When someone posted an article published in Cairo debunking the much accepted (well..I'm keretapi tanah melayu rupa2nya! Apparently my colleagues in the Islamic Studies discipline said this was not new) view that Aishah was 9 when she married Rasulullah (pbuh), I posted it in my Kull mailing list...many responded and I learned so much from the responses.I love this uni!

The link sent was this : http://www.bikyamasr.com/82703/prophets-wife-aisha-was-19-years-old-when-married-not-9-says-scholar/ (with my question: have we done our maths?)

And here are some responses from my colleagues (and they come from every where..Europe, sub-continent, North Africa, Asia, etc):

1.
It's not really a new thing. Has nothing to do with math tho', purely based on hadith and historical writing method.
Mawlana Asri Yusuf from Kubang Kerian has been talking about this in Malaysia and been refuted by many.

Unfortunately, it was debated based on purely hadith method without looking into historio-socialogical approach at the issue. Need a thorough research and taking a holistic approach too.
But why not give some room for a healthy debate.

2.
I am very happy to read your suggested link on the age of one of the Greatest Ummahat al-Mu'minin. This is proper critical and logic reading of hadith in Salaf way. Sometimes I am very angry with our blockheads whose misreading & pseudo-exegesis give fuel for filthy kaffirs to denigrate, to defame Islam and helping them in blasphemy. Marriages of children were very popular in the medieval Christian Europe for dynastic coalitions. Several Byzantine princesses were married in age of 3, 5, and 7. Marriages with 8-9 year-old were consummated by Christian kings and princes older than 50.


Example: Hungarian princess Hedwig d'Anjou was married in her age of 10 by the Lithuanian Grand Duke Yogaila (who baptized himself for this occasion) who was old polygynist ( He still kept his ca. 90 slave-wives). Queen Hedwig of Poland was not in love with him because he was already engaged with Austrian prince when she was 3 year old! And she was "loved". She donated her jewels to the University of Cracow in 1390s. She is venerated as St. Jadviga by the Polish Catholic Church plagued today by cases of pedophilia.

Today, in Europe, sex between 10 year old children is politically correct by secularist and liberal standards. Children in primary schools of European Union learn that sex between two women or two men are "normal". This is a Animal Farm ruled by the subaltern pigs more equal than the rest of "progressive" cattle.

More details on Christian and Hindu tradition of marriages between toddlers. Write to me and I will give you data.

3.
Thank you for sending this article. Since the opinion of the author is supported by evidences, we should accept it.

4.
Here is another piece on the subject. Adil Salahi is the author of Muhammad: Man and Prophet
http://www.arabnews.com/node/228905

At What Age Was Aishah Married to the Prophet
Adil Salahi, Arab News Staff
Saturday 8 March 2003 (04 Muharram 1424)

Q. I have been asked numerous times about the Prophet’s marriage with Aishah and her age at the time. Could you please throw some light on this issue, and explain the reasons why this marriage took place at such an early age?
A. Ahmad , USA

A. Yes, this question will inevitably be raised time after time, particularly with the steadily increasing attacks against Islam and against the Prophet personally. Yet there is nothing in Islam, or in the character and behavior of Muhammad (peace be upon him), God’s last messenger to mankind, that we need to apologize for, or feel embarrassed about. However, some discussion of his marriage to Aishah and her age at the time of their marriage is needed in order to show that there was nothing wrong in all that.

The most commonly quoted report suggests that Aishah was only six years of age when the Prophet proposed to her, and their actual marriage took place when she was nine. People tend to take this as an established fact. But when we examine this report and take into consideration all factors and related reports, we find that this report does not stand to even elementary scrutiny.

The first thing we have to understand is that the Arabian society at the time of the Prophet was largely illiterate, with very few people able to read and write. There was no particular calendar used for dating major events, let alone the births and deaths of people. We read for example that the Prophet was born in the year of the elephant, which was the year when an Abyssinian commander went from Yemen to Makkah at the head of a large army with the aim of destroying the Kaaba. A large elephant marched in front of the army. Hence, the name given to the event and the year.

Reports of people’s ages in Arabia at the time of the Prophet are often confused, and always uncertain. For example, the common idea of the Prophet’s age at the time of his first marriage to Khadeejah is said to be 25, while she was 40. However, in the most reliable biography of the Prophet, written by Ibn Hisham, which gives him that age, we have two additional reports, one putting his age at 30 and the other at 21. There is simply no way we can determine with any degree of accuracy which of the three figures indicating the Prophet’s age is the correct one. Khadeejah’s age is also subject to speculation with different reports saying that she was 35 and 25. One report by Ibn Abbas, the Prophet’s cousin who was one of the most authoritative scholars among the Prophet’s companions, says that both the Prophet and his wife were 28 at the time of their marriage. Considering that Khadeejah gave the Prophet six children, there is no way she could have been 40 at the time of their marriage, which is the most common report. She must have been much younger, and the report that she was 28 or 25 seems far more reasonable.

The Prophet did not marry anyone else while Khadeejah was alive, and he lived with her for 25 years. When she died and he was facing great pressure, a woman companion of his suggested that he should get married, so that he would have companionship and comfort at home, after a long day of preaching his message. She suggested either a virgin, Aishah, or a previously married woman, Sawdah. The Prophet told her to go with his proposal to both of them.

The idea behind a new marriage was to give the Prophet companionship and comfort, and yet those who suggest that Aishah was six at the time want us to believe that the woman who wanted the Prophet to get married would suggest to him a girl of 6 to marry! That is some companionship! I wonder whether she meant companionship to him or to his youngest daughter who was older than Aishah, if we accept this report.

But then we cannot take the matter on logical factors alone. We have to have some other basis. Consider then that in Ibn Ish aq ’s biography of the Prophet, which is the basis and most accurate of all biographies, we have a list of the early Muslims, who accepted Islam in the very early days of the Islamic message. He lists about 50 people and this list includes the names of Abu Bakr’s two daughters, Asmaa’ and Aishah, adding that she was young at the time. On that list, Aishah comes at number 20, but let us not attach any importance to this order. We will only take the fact that all these were Muslims before the message of Islam was in its fifth year, because in that year the first immigration to Abyssinia took place, when many of those included in this list were among the immigrants. So, at that time, in year 5 or earlier, Aishah was young but old enough to be listed among people accepting a new faith. What age do we give her? Surely it cannot be said that she was 2 or 4 or 5, and still be included in such a list of illustrious names. Otherwise, all children born to the other 50 people on the list would have been mentioned. She must have been old enough to make an informed decision of the serious magnitude of changing or accepting a religion. To me, she could not have been less than 10 or 8, if people would insist on making her younger.

We now need to find out how long after that her marriage took place. Well, we know that the marriage took place after the Prophet and his companions had settled in Madinah, which means year 13 or 14 of the beginning of Islamic revelations. Simple arithmetic shows that she could not have been less than 14 when she was named to the Prophet as a possible wife, or less than 17 when he married her, with the stronger possibility that she was even older, perhaps 19.

Then someone might ask why the Prophet would marry a young woman of that age when he was 53 or 54? In order to understand such issues we need to remember that we cannot apply our own social norms to a different society, even though we live at the same time. Thus, American social norms may not be applied in Africa, Malaysia or Japan , nor can the social norms of any of these societies be applied in the other. At that time in Arabia , people did not consider age difference between man and wife to be of great significance. Take the case of Umar ibn Al-Khattab and his daughter Hafsah. When she was divorced, Umar suggested to Abu Bakr, who was at least 10 years older than him, to marry her. The age difference in that marriage, had it taken place, would have been nothing less than 30 years, and Umar thought that it would have been a great and welcome match. When Abu Bakr was slow in answering Umar’s suggestion, Umar offered her to Uthman, who was only a few years younger than him. But Uthman had a reason for not marrying her, and then the Prophet married her. He was about the same age as Abu Bakr or slightly older. The age gap counted for nothing at the time.

5.
The issue , it seems , is long back resolved & concluded... Here is translation of an Urdu work that I read in original a few decades back ...

It seems that the Urdu (Muslim ) world is ahead of time.
Click here http://www.ilovezakirnaik.com/madamayeshah/index.htm to find more on the following topics:

Aishah’s marriage and her exact age
The ancient historical references
Some thought-provoking suggestions
Some historical facts that need considering carefully:
The age of Aishah in relationship to the age of her sister Asma
Abu Bakr’s children were born before the advent of Islam
Abu Bakr’s marriage to Umm Ruman
Aishah was one of the first children to embrace Islam
Some background details of the marriage
Abu Bakr’s concern about the delay of Aishah’s full wedding
Aishah was playing on a swing when called to her marriage
The date of the death of Aishah
The status of the narratives in the Sahih collections
Sayyid Sulayman Nadvi’s statement examined
Aishah’s dolls
Aishah’s ‘playmates’
Aishah’s Needlework
Aishah’s Account of the Miraj and the Hijrah
Aishah’s role in the Battle of Uhud
Aishah’s knowledge
Her status as a jurist
Conclusion
A word of caution from a colleague:

Feel free to disagree . In no way does either of the opinions form a part of Islamic belief ('iman / 'aqida).
It can even be ignored! This should in no way be allowed to open doors for sectarianism ,discord or any westoxicated /westoxified " ...ism"

Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Bila Selangor cuti...

...ramai yang berXmas shopping!

Do you want to know about other horrors of staying at the Sanctuary Resort (other than me returning home, limping and ankle wrapped in a bandage)? Mei visited me in my office semalam and told me about the food poisoning,families being attacked by mosquitoes, aircon not working,karan selalu takda, beddings kotor..ooo la la..so we decided to lodge an official complaint via the net (webnya kemainlah canggih).I hope the place isn't owned by that pemuda berkuda. :))

Anyway, got my ankle treated tadi.Kurang sikit bengkaknya so took the opportunity to lunch out with my friend, Haji Zaidon.He said most of his PTD frens dah habis meninggal.But his old bosses hidup lagi and they are having their reunion with Najib this Saturday.HZ ni 2nd generation Turk and I met his two sisters tadi.One is married to an Arab but back on a holiday now.They live in Jeddah.The other is a former Editor of a mainstream n/paper.Nice people.Kakak HZ suruh I carikan isteri HZ.I thought of Kak Pah. Sama padan.But sister dia nak org dlm umur 50an.Know anyone?Beep me. :)
The books HZ gave me nmpk cool.One is a national bestseller abt Katrina and racism in New Orleans faced by a Muslim couple (although a humanitarian aid provider was arrested as a terrorist just becos' he was a Muslim.Gila! Will share with you later).

The other book is a winner of a writing prize competition abt a female Syrian revolutioner. Semua ni nak menokok nambah my kepahlawanan ni..I'm sure I'd be so inspired by this female courage. :)

Monday, December 10, 2012

More East Coast Delights


 at the muara

 unfortunately, not swimmable

 mengintai peluang

 designed by baby crab?

 equal rights

 caught this delight tengah memancing with his dad, a nelayan
(sihat bebenor Mat ni.So cute!)

 Mat is adorable

 the fishing community.Pakcik Daud tengah clean our tenggiri

 how could you not be in love with this?

 strolling by the beach with mak Dr Mazslee

 this is what they call Yu Bodo (mmg nama dia Yu Bodoh)

 a kilo RM20

 rumah rehat the nelayan

 Pakcik Daud doing the packing for us.They were too kind

 Baraqah, my escort when Nik was not around

 Fresh banget

 Ketam betina di sebelah kiri.The biru is always jantan (right)
kerupok lekor yang byk tepung ubi
melepak by the beach

patin laut
Pakcik Daud, joking with his friends
doing the cleaning

he said insang is good but we said, no thank you, kasi buang semua

Kedai kerupok lekor Adnan, in Kemaman (first right after the pintu gerbang
Kuantan-Kemaman borders)
the satar at this stall is not from this planet.Sedap giler
Inilah rupanya.Satar cili api

gambar di sebelah atas tu ketam jantan, di bawah itu betina (betina has more isi)

deliciously authentic (lekor kemaman)