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From the speech to be delivered tomorrow at The Women's Conference 2007, hosted by California First Lady Maria Shriver and Governor Arnold Schwarzenegger.
Before I start, on behalf of the people of Jordan, let me express my heartfelt concern for the citizens of southern California, as they battle atrocious and dangerous fires. And let me also pay tribute to the courage and tirelessness of the state's fire and police departments, the emergency services, volunteers and many others, who are all working around the clock...risking their own lives to save those of others. These people are real life, everyday heroes, and I think we should give them a round of applause to show our tremendous respect and admiration for the difficult job they are doing. May God be with you.
Thank you all for making me feel so at home. As someone who comes from half a world away, I appreciate the warmth of your welcome. But I am not surprised, because yours is a state that has the entire world within its borders -- a state that treasures diversity because you live it every day.
As an Arab and a Muslim, I am here today to share a message of cross-cultural understanding. And I am confident I have much to learn from you as well. Californians are proven champions of bridging cross-cultural divides. With no ethnic majority... more than 200 languages... and the daughter of such an iconic Democratic family married to a superstar Republican Governor... this state is clearly a fertile environment for cultivating common ground. In our time together, I would like to share a few stories from my life so far.
And I hope that somewhere within my stories, you will hear something that sounds familiar.
Because I am convinced that we are all much more alike than we are different... that the experiences that shape us, no matter where we grow up, bring out the same very human responses -- of tears and laughter, fear and courage, uncertainty and enlightenment. My hope is that you will see part of yourself in me, just as I have seen myself reflected in other women's lives around the world.
My first story takes place when I was five, in nursery school in Kuwait. It involves a quintessential product of American popular culture. And while I cannot say I learned everything that I really need to know in kindergarten, I did -- thanks to this cross-cultural exposure -- have what Oprah would have called an "Aha" moment.
My mother used to send me to school every day with my lunch in a lunchbox. Maybe your mother did that too -- or maybe you are the mom getting up a little earlier than everyone else to pack up the fruit, cut off the crusts, and draw a smiley face on a note. I still remember how good it felt to open up my lunchbox each day. I always knew I would find a hummus sandwich inside... and the familiar, dependable texture and taste that made me feel secure and loved.
One day, I sat next to one of my friends and watched her open her lunchbox. But what was inside? Not a hummus sandwich, but... peanut butter and jelly. And I thought -- how revolting! Or, in my five-year old lingo, "Ewww gross!" I had never seen food so strange. In fact, I felt a real sense of pity for my friend, that she was stuck with some weird peanut paste, instead of my mom's hummus.
And then one day, my friend suggested I might like to try her sandwich. I didn't want to hurt her feelings, so I braced myself and took a small bite. Do you remember Scooby-Doo, how Scooby would literally float off the ground at the thought of a Scooby-snack? Well that was my reaction to peanut butter and jelly. I thought it was heavenly.
And maybe you have had an experience like that too, where something you thought was foreign and strange revealed itself to be wonderful. Or when a judgment you had made on the basis of looks turned out to be totally wrong.
Even a five-year old can start to grasp the importance of an open mind.
Now, I do not want to over-dramatize the impact of peanut butter on my life. But so often today, in a world grown smaller, we are forced to confront new things - new people, new cultures, new ways of behavior -- that are different from what we are used to. And change can be scary. People often seek refuge by circling the wagons -- clinging tightly to what they know and trying to wall out what they do not.
Yet, when we do that, we diminish ourselves. We deprive ourselves of life's richness. And at worst, we perpetuate ignorance that breeds prejudice and fear.
I am afraid we are seeing that trend today in the tensions between East and West, with each side encumbered by stereotypes of what the other must be like. To hear some in the West, all Arab women are backward and oppressed... while some Arabs assume all American women are desperate housewives seeking sex in the city.
And some caricatures are not nearly as easy to laugh off... Arabs and Muslims as terrorists, for example, ... and Americans as people whose ultimate aim is to suppress Islam. If we are to get beyond stereotypes like these, we will have to really get to know one another. To taste the proverbial peanut butter -- and hummus -- instead of limiting ourselves to preconceptions.
And we should view this as a wonderful opportunity, not as a terrible burden. Because the more we try to stand in one another's shoes and appreciate one another's perspective, the more dimension, depth, and texture we'll ultimately add to our own.
Now, let's fast forward about 17 years. It's 1993 in Amman.
Picture yourself as a fresh college graduate, embarking on your career.
You have got your bachelor's degree in business ... and a great job with Citibank. You're looking forward to building on your education and experience.
Then, imagine you go to a party one night and you meet an incredible man. He's dashing and kind... sophisticated and brave... handsome and humble. A real prince.
Well, in my case he was!
And all of a sudden, I found myself facing a future I had never prepared for. We all know the story of Cinderella. But real life is not a fairy tale.
It seemed overwhelming. I was just 22. I had had a normal childhood. My closest encounters with royalty had been in the pages of People magazine. So you can imagine how anxious I felt when, shortly after I met my husband, my soon-to-be father-in-law King Hussein invited us over for lunch.
I have to confess, I envisioned a five-course banquet at a twenty-foot table. I was almost as nervous about using the right fork as I was about what I would say.
But I need not have worried. The King's favorite food was take-out falafel and pita bread from one of those amazing little hole-in-the wall restaurants that only a local would know.
Now you may be thinking - this Rania has sure learned a lot of life lessons from sandwiches!
But it was quite an experience to be meeting the king over a casual meal of falafel, just like any other Jordanian family might serve, with no protocol or pretense.
And when I think back on that moment now, it underscores for me the importance of the first pledge we have taken today - of showing up in our lives as ourselves.
Because whatever title or office we may be privileged to hold, it is what we do that defines who we are. It is how we treat others. What values we embrace. What example we set for our children. Each of us must decide what kind of person we want to be, what kind of legacy we want to pass on. It is not the rank or the role that matters. And it is not what we have. It is what we give.
No one I know gave more of himself than His Majesty King Hussein. Some of you may remember nine years ago, this week, when the king interrupted his chemotherapy treatments, literally leaving his hospital bed, to attend the Wye River peace talks in Maryland.
He was so sick... so thin... and so frail. He had lost all his hair -- even his eyebrows. And I am sure some of you have had to deal with cancer in your own family. You know what it is like to see someone you love in a battle for survival... to hold their hand in the doctor's office... and hope against hope that medical research will find a miracle cure.
His Majesty was dying. Yet he was unyielding in his total commitment to peace -- his determination to build a better tomorrow for all the children of Abraham. He breathed life into a quest for peace that many had thought was doomed. He ennobled those around him by the force of his great spirit. And that is what made him a king.
I am so proud that my husband, King Abdullah, is carrying on that legacy -- relentlessly pushing for an end to the conflicts that have torn apart our region for too long.
You and I may never get the chance to weigh in on a treaty or at a summit. But each of us, in our own small realm, can be the ones who greet the world with open arms. We can be the ones who demonstrate, in the words of King Hussein, "that peace resides ultimately not in the hands of governments but in the hands of the people." And we can teach our children that in our interdependent world, we have to be able to depend on one another.
The last story I want to tell is about a terrorist attack. Not 9/11, but 11/9. November 9, 2005 -- one of the worst days of my life... when suicide bombers struck three hotels in the heart of our capital city, Amman.
We lost 60 people that day, which in a country of just 6 million is the same proportion Americans lost the day the towers fell. In Jordan, we are a close-knit community. Everyone was touched by the tragedy. Everyone felt as though he or she had been personally attacked. There was a wedding celebration in one of the hotels. The bomber targeted the reception. And in what should have been their greatest hour of joy, the bride and groom saw their fathers killed, their families literally torn apart.
I went to the hospital to try to comfort the victims and survivors. There was a woman in her 40s who had lost her only child -- a 9-year old daughter she had tried for over 10 years to conceive. She kept asking me, "Why? Why did this have to happen?" And there was no answer to give. No words had the power to soothe her pain or lessen the scope of her sorrow.
If you had been there you would have wept with me, and our tears would have been indistinguishable, because there is no Arab way, no American way, of loving and losing a child. The voice of the heart needs no translation. The way we feel is exactly the same. Whatever we look like, wherever we live, however we pray, we respond to human suffering as human beings. But we must do more than find unity in grief. We must also find a way to share our strength. In the past, I have described this as a reverse domino effect, where we reach out and lift one another up- each woman handing another the gift of hope... and encouragement... and resilience to be passed on.
But if our "reverse domino effect" is to reach its fullest potential, the chain of caring must reach from the West to the East and back again. In a shrinking world, we cannot afford to ration our compassion. More than ever, our fates are intertwined -- and our friendship must know no boundaries.
I began by saying I knew that I had much to learn from Californians. And one of the things I will take home with me is Maria's message about the "the power of WE" -- a message of hope in a world too often divided between "us" and "them." Let us work together to extend that community of purpose to all our peoples - Californian, Jordanian, American, Arab -- joined in common values and common cause.
The words sound as sweet in any language:
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We are the ones we have been waiting for.
Let us not wait any longer. It is time that both hummus and peanut butter sandwiches find their way into the lunchboxes of all our children, and generations to come.
Thank you very much.
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It is ironic that both you and some responders cite your supposed god, when it is the notion of one religion vs. another that has been responsible for most global strife.
It has been less about God and more about power. That some cynical few exploit the beliefs of others doesn't make most religious people bad - just dupes.
I found your words very beautiful and inspiring Queen Rania.
I am sure you are a role model to many young woman, not only in Jordan but across the Middle East and the world.
Many here may not realize that Queen Rania is a philanthropist who has championed such causes as protecting children from violence, among many other things.
Keep up the good work Queen Rania and may God be with you.
Thank you so much for posting Queen Rania -- thank you for your insight and your humanity. I have never been to Jordan but plan to visit soon.
I have been to Egypt 3 times. I guess you can probably tell I love Egypt. I have always found the Egyptians warm, friendly and caring. They possess a very deep spirituality I have not encountered in the US nor in Europe. I do not understand nor do I condone the demonisation of Islam nor the Arab countries . . . we are all brothers and sisters and have to engage in dialogue . . . we must all live in peace . . . the idea of us and them is in direct contracdiction to our shared humanity. As your righly say: "the voice of the heart needs no translation".
God be with them? If you believe there is a god (which I don't), then he/she/it can put the fire out with the wave of a hand/paw/whatever.
Uh, do you think you may have missed the point?
Sorry, 1d
but baha's post is right on point. While the Queen may have the best intentions, as soon as she, or anyone invokes god, they show that they have bought into the "Religous Fantasy" that has been driving this. How is it relevent to invoke some deity, any deity to solve the issues of sectarian violence, when both sides use that same deity to provoke it???
"If you believe there is a god (which I don't), then he/she/it can put the fire out with the wave of a hand/paw/whatever."--baha
In other words, you're assuming the author is a religious fundamentalist. I imagine she's flattered.
Or amused, probably. Why should she have to worry about your problems?
What a wonderful post. I hope we continue to hear from you. With understanding comes friendship and compassion.
It's a shame our current administration plays up the very caricatures that you described. With ridiculous terms such as "islamofacists" being tossed around it's no wonder misconceptions arise.
If only our First Lady, or better yet, our President, were so compassionate, empathic, articulate, insightful, and generous of spirit.....
peter brown I think you have fallen in love with a queen.
hey enjoy it love is hard to come by these days.
Very nice piece. Don't forget to pause after the sandwich references for the laughter! This should be a very effective speech, and I predict will elicit a well-deserved standing ovation.
I would have risen after finishing this piece but, you know, computer and all that.
it's up to a woman to function to her best ability in any society.
And what about men? There aren't men standing up for peace in the world too?
The Arab League (22 nations, I believe) has roughly the same combined GDP as those European powerhouses, the Benelux (mighty Holland, Belgium and Luxembourg). One reason for this is the fact that women are not allowed to fully participate in society.
thanks horst, criticism and rejecting the queens graciousness always produces great dialogue and connection. Like you know anything about women in the middle east, you're merely regurgitating more stereotypes and lies fed to us by a lazy and corrupt media and self-serving special interest groups. To blame complex economic issues on a one dimensional view of a complex society is more a statement of your lack of intellegence than anything else.
Having travelled through the Middle East, I can tell you that Arab women participate fully in society, its just not always in the work force. As I said these are complex issues that require complicated, spirited and intellectually honest discource, all of which you are clearly not qualified horst.
Calm down Boobaloo. I've actually lived in the Middle East and in the world's most populous Muslim country, Indonesia. Sadly, one major reason for lagging economic development in most of the Islamic wrld is the lack of educational opportunities for girls and women. At least I can spell discourse. LOL.
Thank you for sharing your speech here.
We humans are still evolving. It seems we struggle daily with our evolving capability to reason and the violence in our bones that is devolving.
We create models that support the paths we choose, including a validation. Even though many of us seem to find the promises of religion to be weighty or unfulfilled, most of us develop spiritually. Of those that chose religion it seems some are moved to a path of spiritual enlightenment; and others, spiritual empowerment. While both claim righteousness, it has been my observation that those with a genetic predisposition to violence chose empowerment in order to validate their instinct for power as an aggressor in order to experience fulfillment.
Herein is another similarity between the stories you share and the reality today. Many of the misunderstandings about the region, the people, Islam are rooted in the overwhelming Christian culture of the US. It isn't to say that Christians are bad - but American Christians suffer the same spiritual enlightenment / empowerment struggle as do Muslims. Our rhetoric is largely controlled by the power-Christians that have a frightening grip on American politics and are largely responsible for the appointment of George Bush. My observation is that generally, American Christians don't consider themselves Global Christians in the sense that they have brothers and sisters in far off lands. Muslims, more often than not, do share this kinship. American Christians are more about America than they are about Christ. I know this because our alleged Christian President has presided over a concocted war of choice.
As in the Middle East - the enlightened Christians have co-existed peacefully with the enlightened Muslims. However, outside forces, particularly the US, have unforgivably shifted the paradigm so that the battle actually fulfills the powerful / violent Religious. When the Religious Spirituals offer answers that are peaceful instead of providing cover for the violent - the trend may likely change.
As in the Middle East - the enlightened Christians have co-existed peacefully with the enlightened Muslims.
-- The most nakedly misinformed statement ever. Sure, Christians can live under muslim rule ... just so long as they pay the special non-muslim tax.
Dhimmitude
Pardon me. You're wrong. Yes, I'm very aware of the payment of Jyzha, and so is anyone else that can read a newspaper; and it's relevance in the theocracies in the Middle East - yet you chose to opine with a blatantly incomplete one-liner and claim misinformation on my part?
Muslims and Christians, in the many places that I have lived in the Middle East have co-existed most peacefully. In Egypt, in Iraq, in Iran. The Iraq debacle unleashed incredible terror on Christians in most of the country, sometimes a double hit from warring factions. Before then, there was NO Jyzha in Iraq under the tyrant Hussein.
Certainly I can offer many other places where it does exist - but that's precisely the extremist violence I was describing. If you care to have an intellectual discussion please come armed with more than one-liners so we can have a reasoned discourse.
"American Christians don't consider themselves Global Christians in the sense that they have brothers and sisters in far off lands".
Where in God's creation do you get an idea like that? Your much hated Evangelical churches invest large parts of time, money, and efforts to their brothers and sisters around the world.
Between missionary support, seed church planting, charity support and donation drives, and many other projects (not to mention the hours of prayer we do for both those we are helping and those we have still to reach) we send huge parts of ourselves to help others.
But, unlike most of the Islamic charites, we also help those who are not Christians, as well. For example, we started sending aid to places like Darfur long before it became trendy.
I'm amazed that you pick things out with an idea that I'm anti Christian - so because of that bent you think that I'm hammering genuine spiritual Christians. The essence of Christianity is charity. You don't have to explain to me. Read what I wrote again without the bent and maybe you'll get it.
The American Christians I'm talking about are the ilk of people calling themselves Christians to avoid being labeled as agnostics -but - they don't go to Church unless dragged because it conflicts with a sporting event. And they aren't really practicing Christians at all.
Whether you like it or not - those are my observations, and, having lived with and among a number of diverse genuinely spiritual cultures - the commonality was charity.
You ended your note with an out right, indefensible lie - Babylonandon said: "But, unlike most of the Islamic charites, we also help those who are not Christians" Just the mere fact that you are not familiar with Islamic global acts of kindness tells me that you are no authority - not well traveled and not very well read. Why would you want to engage me in this discussion topic when you didn't grasp what I wrote?? You are hammering me, a Christian, because I have gotten along with Muslims all over the world? And your dismissive of what I wrote because I equate and oppose chest thumping violence wrapped in Christianity or Islam ???
Thanks for the lesson on Christian charity, but it wasn't necessary. If you were one that actually participated in this activity of Christian love and giving - you wouldn't have written your reply - and would have known what I was talking about. There's a very good chance that you are exactly like the pretenders that I virulently and most vociferously oppose.
Binx 101 chimes in with some psycho-babble.Christians fall into three basic categories: Those whose hearts have been transformed by God , those who are Christians still seeking the whole package and those that are pretenders. The last group cause most of the problems.Doctor Binx please do some research into the complete story of islam and maybe you will amend your thoughts on who actually is enlightened.
You just wanted to write something and say something provocative to me. Truly, you didn't have anything to offer. You haven't summed up my assertions very well at all so it's impossible to cogently respond. I am however, always up for a good conversation and I do have years of research. My field of expertise is not psychology and my observations are my first hand observations.
It would serve you very well to do a little reading and research and you may learn how extremists have hijacked Islam in order to control world energy, in much the same way as extremists have hijacked the American electorate in order to do the same thing.
You started responding to me believing that I have a particular bent that I do not have. It is however a bit disconcerting that you seem to think that I came to this party or was motivated to write anything here - without life experience on the matter and years of research. You did though get one thing right but with unusual restraint, I'm not going to tell you.
The veil is no mere symbol of submission considering the devastating beauty of many of the women. Better not to advertise what is not available.
Well you must understand--
Most of us in America learn about Arab women primarily through the American corporate media.
On the other hand, many if not most outside America learn about American women primarily through the American corporate media.
Oh-oh.
I can hear the White House saying that American peanuts are better than Middle-eastern peanuts....
help us!
What you say is true, unfortunately you are up against something far more powerful than religion or the truth, YOU are up against human nature!
This is the observation in EVERY CROSS CULTURAL mis-understanding.
No one thinks he/she is wrong. No one thinks the other is completely right.
What is there to get shocked with?
Well done Madam!
Very moving. I'm glad it's posted here so that the audience is larger.
God Bless You.
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