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Eurovision?

29 Thursday May 2008

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Eurovision, media

A few days ago (I will admit) I sat down and watched part of the finale of the Eurovision competition. The song contest where European nations enter a song into the competition. Several rounds of eliminations take place. Then the rest of the European community votes on their favorite song. That’s the gist of it. To be honest I didn’t know much about the contest. I began to get a vague idea last year when the winning Serbian song (Numa Numa) made its way to international parties the world over in ridiculous number of remixes. It just seemed to never die out.

So this year I got a bit more insight to this interesting spectacle and yes it really is a spectacle. Apparently, the contest was started by France and for many years traditional Western European nations were the victors. In recent years that has not been the case. Despite the absurdity of some of the acts, I couldn’t stop watching. It was like seeing a two cars about to crash and you can’t take your eyes away. Additionally the horror or amusement (whichever u prefer) was satirically commented on by British broadcaster Terry Wogan.

First off, although it’s a European contest for some weird reason Russia, Israel, Turkey (debatable depending on who you talk to) and Azerbaijan participated. Last I checked all these countries were in Asia ( again with Turkey and Russia depends on who you talk to). It was evident that some took the contest far too seriously while others used it as a tool to mock and parade about on stage.

When voting time rolled along it was clear that this contest wasn’t about the music but had clear political roots. I quickly found out why it’s a lost cause for many of the Western European countries to think about winning. Those countries eliminated early on, root for their neighbours. Well that depends if that neighbour took part in their ethnic cleansing. Regardless it seems that the Baltic block as Terry Wogan put it ” know who brings home the bread and butter” and voted overwhelmingly for RUSSIA?!

Another point of interest, most countries opted to present a song in English; Even FRANCE!. I was definitely taken back by that one.

From the portion of the finale that I did watch there seemed to be several Britney Spears-esqe admissions presented by: Greece, Ukraine and Armenia.

Others were off the wall in an amusing way: France, and my favorite Spain. Others, took it way too far and I have no idea what they were thinking Azerbaijan, Latvia, and Bosnia & Herzegovina. Overall it was interesting. And if your interested here’s a recap video of the finalists.

don’t know if it is worth calling it eurovision any longer, or pretending to care about the music.

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Hiatus

29 Thursday May 2008

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I realize that it has been an incredibly long hiatus. Since my last blog post it’s has been zooming through 4 weeks, 4 continents, 5 countries. I finally settled for a bit in Saudi Arabia. I am a bit upset that I was extremely lazy and didn’t keep up the blogging during my time there because I definitely had many blog-worthy thoughts. Maybe another time.

Currently in London and hoping to get back on the blogging horse.

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A minute to reflect

02 Sunday Mar 2008

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South America, Uruguay

For the better part of this past month I have taken every opportunity (and decent Internet connection) to update you on my travels. I mostly described the places and routes that I embarked on and talked very little about my impression of the locals and how they perceived me.

The further I worked my way down south into Patagonia the more intriguing my presence became. For many I was the first Muslim they had come in contact with. I often found myself explaining my origins, which drew even more curiosity. Not only a Muslim but Sudanese origins….in South America. I was prodded for answers everywhere I went. I welcomed the questions because it was much easier to start convos and meet new people along the way. For many I met, I dispelled a lot of their stereotypes about Muslim women. Having the explain the theory of the hijab and the choice I made to wear it. The differences between what I wear (the hijab) and the “black robe the covers the entire body (niqab). Also the fact that Muslim woman are not oppressed and are allowed to travel as they please. One woman was fairly surprised to find out that Muslim woman are allowed to leave their countries and travel alone. That convo was fairly interesting. I had to explain first and foremost I can’t speak for all Muslim women around the world. More importantly that along with the religion there are various cultural practices that become fairly intertwined that natives of each region have varying interpretations and views regarding the day-to-day practice of Islam.

I was surprised to know that even though most locals have never come in contact with many Muslims they still had a pretty good knowledge base. I definitely appreciated my improving command of the Spanish language as it definitely helped me meet people and get into more interesting conversations.

It wasn’t only my interaction with locals but also travellers from other countries as well. Talking about politics, culture, language, etc was fairly enlightening. Although many are put off by the thought of travelling alone, I found it be more rewarding. Generally those who travel in groups, tend to stay within their group. Me travelling, I was more inclined to start-up conversations with people around me, which allowed me to improve my Spanish and learn so much more about those I met.

With out a doubt, I know that I have much more to explore and I really hope I can return soon.

As for my time in Uruguay, as cliché as it might sound it has been one of the best learning experiences I have had. Not only am I leaving the country with the knowledge of a new language, I am also leaving with the knowledge that I have made some really close friends.

Yes I know that I have a fairly distinct Spanish accent now (many thanks to my primary teachers Emi and Euge). In terms of placement Uruguay has been great for many reasons. Firstly, it’s fairly safe; never did I feel uncomfortable walking around Montevideo. Secondly, relative to its neighbouring countries the standard of living is much cheaper. So that made saving money all the more easier. I pretty much saved every dime I could in order to freely explore Brazil, Argentina and parts of Chile. Finally, travel to most other South American countries is easily accomplished from Montevideo itself or across the Rio de la Plata from Buenos Aires.

It’s been hard to say goodbye.

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"protecting our hobos"

31 Thursday Jan 2008

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A little while ago one of the living room lights burnt out and my flatmate went about changing it. Before getting rid of the old bulb I found her wrapping it with newspaper and asked her what she was doing. She said ” oh this, this is called protecting our hobos”. She was talking in reference to the garbage bin divers who scavenge garbage for recyclable/reusable goods.

When I first got here, the fairly modern city that is Montevideo, I occasionally saw a horse-drawn cart with several individuals and tons of bags/plastic goods/boxes etc. I thought it was kind of odd. When I enquired I found out that these people make a living off the goods they find in the bins. Then I came to discover the symbiotic process that drives their livelihood. So in this small South American country the notion of recycling and reusing is fairly common and practiced in most households; separating glass and plastics and cardboard before disposal. Uruguayan based companies also promote recycling. For example Conoprole (primarily known for dairy-based products) advocates returning all milk bags. Milk here is sold is sealed plastic bags (just like the ones in east coast Canada). So we wash them out and when we accumulated a bunch we take them back to the supermarket to be recycled. Same goes for bottles, most glass bottles are returned to the supermarket.

To add to this most of the major supermarkets now have orange plastic bags that they distribute along with the regular grocery bags. These bags are to be used to dispose of recycled goods. So it makes it easier for those who scavenge for these goods to find them. I thought that was really interesting, I guess this to some extent is aimed at promoting the reuse of goods and in some way to facilitating the livelihoods of those who live off scavenged goods.

Comparing Uruguay to Canada/US or the UK who spend significantly more in promoting recycling/reuse agenda, it seems that Uruguayans have simply adopted it into their way of life. Granted not everyone is as avid about the process as my flatmate but generally most Uruguayan living throughout Uruguay (not just the big city-Montevideo). This process took me back to my Solid Waste Management class, which heavily relied on psychology. It just reaffirmed the notion that promoting this agenda cannot solely be focused on placing empty bottles in a different bin, but incorporating it into a larger scheme of lifestyle changes.

It got me wondering if North Americans will ever “buy into” reducing their consumption. I guess this post also comes on the eve of increased coverage of several cities worldwide becoming “bag free zones”. Notably led by Rebecca Hosking from the city of Modbury, England, who went on a spree to rid her town of all plastic bags.

All in all, I’m fairly impressed by way of life here. Not that I am naive and believe recycling will solve the world’s problem, because the sad reality is domestic waste is only a fraction of what occupies landfills worldwide. Additionally, the process of recycling in itself is a costly and sometimes polluting process that requires altering the chemical makeup of a product. But in the grand scheme of things it’s the notion of leading a lifestyle without excessive consumption and some regards to the consequences and impacts our demands is admirable. It also speaks volumes on nations as a whole. With an eminent recession hitting the US economy, Bush is solution to the problem is BUY MORE! CONSUME MORE! Don’t know how effective that will actually be, but sooner or later someone has to catch on to the implications of all this consumption.

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Food for thought

18 Friday Jan 2008

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I have been in Uruguay for over 4 months now and I have yet to comment on the food. To be honest I am not all that impressed. Blessed with a talented chef for a mother and having lived with college flatmates of Indian/Afghan, Thai and Moroccan backgrounds, I grew accustomed to a variety of scents, flavours, and most importantly species. I was definitely spoiled when it came to my gastronomic palate. So it’s not surprise that I’ve become somewhat critical of foods I encounter.

So about food in Uruguay, my gross generalization: beef, beef, more beef occasionally some vegetables on the side (probably some form of potatoes). That pretty much describes the asado of Uruguayan bbq, which consists of lots of meat usually beef and sometimes lamb with roasted red peppers. The national palate here is heavily influenced by the influx of Italian immigrants. So you can find pizza and pastas in just about every supermarket or restaurant you go to. Many might think well great how can you go wrong with a great slab of steak (Uruguay and Argentina produce the best beef in the world) or maybe even some pasta of some sort of pie/tart. Well here are my reasons:

  1. I grew up in household full of vegetarians. With a sister and dad who renounced meat early on in my childhood and in order to appease them my mother often cooked meatless dishes. As a result I wasn’t all too fond of red meat to begin with. Chicken is the only reason keeping me from crossing over to the other side; It’s just too good. Plus try explaining your a vegetarian to someone in Sudan- good luck with that. My sister tries and fails every year. It’s difficult for them to comprehend a meal without meat.
  2. The whole ordeal of halal/non-halal meat
  3. Where are the species? The food here at times seems flavorless. That’s why I opt to cook at home most of the time
  4. One can only take so much pasta

So as you can guess, I don’t go out to restaurants all that often. Cooking at home has been a challenge in a country where regular black pepper is considered a potent spice. I scoured several supermarkets and was able to add some curry, chili pepper and cumin to my collection. Sadly that is the extend of what I could find. The on going joke with my flatmate is to add cilantro y comino (cumin) to everything.

Although exploring and getting to know Uruguay has been a great experience, the culinary aspect of it hasn’t really been up to par. I´m craving some Sudanese/Middle Eastern food or some butter chicken(Indian) or maybe even a bowl of tom yam (Thai).

To be fair though, desserts here make up for it. Each local Panaderia has an astonishing number of baked goods, most contain dulce de leche. For more info on this gooey goodness, wikipedia describes it best:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dulce_de_leche

People here can eat dulce de leche for breakfast, lunch and dinner. It’s pretty good but a little too sweet. I usually have to follow it up with some kind of drink to dilute the sweetness.

I guess it’s all part of the experience.

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