I think this platform is a great space to express feelings, and, as my dear friend and excellent writer Shehanne Moore advises, I allow my thoughts to flow openly.
As you might have guessed, I am currently at a loss for words! My mind feels cluttered, and I struggle to focus as I normally would. The situation in Iran is deteriorating, and additionally, the responses from Western audiences, whether Iranian or not, lead to more confusion.
This surreal piece shows a volcano with an angry face, erupting with floral smoke and blood across a barren landscape. An eye above sheds tears that turn into blood, symbolising both creativity and destruction. Flowers representing beauty and fantasy are destroyed by lava and blood. I chose this image to express my fleeting feelings about the current state of the world.
Many people call for peace, but they often lack a clear understanding of or haven’t deeply considered what has been happening in Iran over the years. Simply saying “stop the war” is insufficient, as it raises the question: which war do they mean? I am referring to two wars: one that is ongoing now, and another that the regime has been waging against the Iranian people for many decades.
Of course, I don’t judge everyone equally. I have honest friends deeply concerned about innocent lives, such as the over a hundred schoolgirls killed at their school at the conflict’s start. Wars inevitably cause innocent casualties. The scenes in Gaza following Israeli strikes are truly unforgettable! But I see no difference between dying from regime bullets or American and Israeli bombs. There may be a point where bombing foreigners could help end this suffering.
The Iranian people find themselves in a dilemma. Naturally, they do not want war, but at the same time, they oppose this murderous regime. As a result, they are trying to endure this terrifying situation. I remember vividly when I lived in Iran, those days of conflict with Iraq. In those days, or rather, those nights, Al, some friends, and I would gather together in one of our friends’ flats and play cards all night long, until the bombs started falling. Simply put, we did not want to die in our sleep!
It felt like a lottery; the question was, who would win next? One could either win or lose; there was no draw!
People in Iran are taking similar actions now; what else can they do? But those who live in freedom and peace, presenting themselves in an intellectual and civilised manner, say that war must be stopped! And I still ask: “Which war are they referring to!”?
Ultimately, I recognise that the situation centres on money and power, and I can only hope that the Iranian people are on the advantageous side. ππ
It makes no sense! Sorry to start with these words, but I am truly on the verge of exhaustion. I am trying to keep my mind clear to write stories on my site as usual, though I have not succeeded as I hoped. Actually, it is not only the massacre of my compatriots in my birthland causing chaos in my mind, but also my thoughts and opinions on these events, which differ greatly from those of others, who, like me, have been living in exile for many years. However, there’s a difference: other Iranians in exile have carried their country and traditions with them, but I left them behind and fled from what Khomeini called the “thirty-six million counterintelligence organisation!!” I abandoned my limited thoughts from my past to find a new life, or more precisely, to develop a new, broader way of thinking.
In the early stages of the 1979 revolution, when Tehran’s major newspapers called Khomeini the Leader (Imam) and many intellectuals and advocates of freedom supported this, Al and I differentiated ourselves by stopping our support. We debated the wrongfulness of this action, while others argued, “Let the Shah be dethroned, then Khomeini will be out of the way!” It reminded me of Dr Sigmund Freud, who, in the mid-1930s, said one must stop this ill-minded (Adolf Hitler), but nobody listened!
Al and I have always kept a distance from society, so I am accustomed to solitude. However, I find it puzzling that since the Women-Live-Freedom Revolution began, more Iranians have been including me in their online groups. While I feel honoured, I often disagree with their actions but cannot openly communicate my views due to my speech impediment.
Swimming against the stream remains challenging, even though it has become my routine. I am grateful for Dr Jung’s valuable support in helping me manage that burden and how to carry that weight.
Dr Jung famously said, “In all chaos there is a cosmos, in all disorder a secret order.” He believed that the unconscious, which often seems chaotic to the conscious mind, actually has a deeper structure. Instead of viewing chaos only as destruction, Jung saw it as essential for creativity and growth. When old mental frameworks break down, it allows new, more integrated ones to form. Overthinking and mental chaos can sometimes mirror the shadowβthose unconscious, repressed parts of ourselves. To explore this chaos, we must confront these disowned aspects, not just try to control thoughts. Jungβs goal wasn’t to push the mind into perfect order but to integrate its chaotic parts to achieve wholeness.
Anyway, I think I can share my thoughts more openly here because I believe you understand better!
I’m including my short essay, which I’ve shared multiple times in those groups, but it seems like either friends don’t grasp the points or simply don’t want to.
This relates to the primary question that preoccupied me: not just a warning about the awakening seen in all these events, but also an understanding of who the real enemy truly is.
Knowing the real enemy!
Throughout all these years of the Iranian uprising, I have wondered if it is clear to the opposition who or what the real enemy is: the Revolutionary Guards, the entire Islamic regime, or Khamenei himself. I am not sure if these are the real enemies β especially the last one, as we, the old-timers who were in Iran during the revolution, should have known Khamenei well. He came as a Hojjatoleslam, remained a Hojjatoleslam, and then became the leader through Rafsanjani. Anyway, many questions remain unanswered for me, and I continue to think about them until they become clear. In fact, the change or so-called political opening under the Shahβs regime began in the mid-seventies. I remember that this space started with television, from childrenβs programs to theatre performances, with the slogan: βWe will wake you up!β Television also began showing full-length films that had previously been censored or banned. The street demonstrations were for freedom and a free press and were not religious in nature. However, following the Cinema Rex fire and Khomeiniβs trip from Iraq to France, these events were framed in religious terms. I believe that at that time, Western influence took over the revolution to protect it from leftist ideologies and Soviet interference. Even reputable newspapers such as Kayhan and Ettelaat referred to Khomeini as the Imam, and, unfortunately, the intellectual community supported this move, hoping to spread the revolution. Ultimately, it led them to lose focus on the revolution’s main principles. Of course, we are aware of the process of how the revolution progressed and won. But here a question arises: how is it possible for the West to lead the revolution as a religious action under the rule of the mullahs, but not to consider its own subsequent interests? America and Britain spent money and overthrew the government of Dr Mossadegh in a coup. Still, suddenly, in the 57 revolution, they abandoned everything and left the future of Iran to fate with a mullah government? Did they think that simply preventing the revolution from falling into the hands of the leftists, regardless of what would happen next, was enough? I can never imagine such a thing! I believe that this was a long-term plan to take control of Iran, to create a regime under its command, without any ideology, and simply to destroy the country and kill the future geniuses and thinkers, as we have been witnessing for years. Yes! I believe that this regime has no ideology; as we remember from the very beginning, they purged the intruders by assassinating or bombing and killing the ideologues and their leaders. And this monkey game of endangering Iranβs nuclear program is simply a tactic to spread fear and panic, with the aim of greater success and greater influence. I conclude that our primary enemy is the same as it has always been, and the only way to fight this dangerous and eternal enemy is to remain awake and aware.
Thanks, everyone, for reading and hopefully understanding my perspective.ππ
I believe in them more than they believe in themselves. Franz Kafka
I stayed silent throughout these days, despite the pain in my heart. With my wet, excited eyes, I observed the events in Iran. I saw large crowds of young people, both girls and boys, demonstrating courageously and risking their livesβmore than during the last forty years of uprisingsβfighting against the Mullahs’ regime tyranny for freedom. But what a dream! As I heartbreakingly knew, the influential figures behind the scenes never allowed a free Iranian state to emerge, and they employ the same tactics as they did with the 1953 coup against the Mossadegh government.
From the beginning of the Mullah regime’s rule, I realised it was simply another Western invention. It appeared different: instead of backing America, it called for its death, but ultimately, the result was the same- control was maintained! And unfortunately, I see the West, with their puppet loudmouth as the front, trying to install another puppet in power in Iran to keep control and reap benefits.
That’s unfortunate: so much bloodshed without any reward! Willy Brandt, the former German Chancellor, once asked: ‘Must one practise democracy, or should one dare to embrace it?’ The real question is: practising for how long and at what cost? Certainly, friends and activists outside Iran may disagree or be hesitant to agree with my perspective. I understand that my view is blunt and unsettling, but the truth is undeniably tough to face.
I didn’t want to dwell on these disappointing events, but when my dear friend Resa asked how I felt, I decided to write a few words, and I leave it to you to judge the role of the great politicians in power. Also, I don’t want to share many photos or videos as they can deeply affect anyone who watches them. π
Whatever you shot me, it left no scar; it sprouted!
Many events are happening worldwide, but most are disheartening: millions of refugees, wars, hunger, uncertainty, and executions. However, I want to focus on the last one and have to, again, urge the world to put an end to it. It appears there is a systematic plan to eliminate the youngβthose full of hopes, dreams, and potential. They represent the future of Iran, brimming with creativity and energy, and they are at risk of being destroyed.
via Euronews
I donβt want to hurt my friends, but it appears that a brutal regime in the Middle East aims to massacre the youth and destroy the wealth of ancient and precious folk and their country!
Iran-hair, via Ruth Millington: βFor my brave Iranian sistersβ byΒ r0yart @_r0yart
The Islamic Regime searches for them on purpose to get them, jail them, and execute them. Prisons, including special facilities for political prisoners, are present in the political history of many countries. In Iran, one such prison is known as Evin. It should have been demolished after the fall of the Shah; however, the mullahs found it to be much more advantageous for their purposes.
Woman-Life-Freedom- via Amnesty International
I have often mentioned that global superpowers benefit from having a chaotic regime or a wild dog in that region, like the Mullah Regime. They maintain control over those countries through fear, hoping that the West will take action against this threat. But how long should it go until no common sense remains there? And then, Westerpower engages another favourite doll to work with?!
Azadehβ [Ah-Z-ah-d eh] (Persian: Ψ’Ψ²Ψ§Ψ―Ω) βMeaning: She who is Freeβ byΒ Luna @lunaleonis
I believe you are as muddled as I am; what can we do? I just shout to the world: Stop this terrifying terror against humanity and our outstanding youth!
We might only keep praying for the lives of those who want their right to live, which is their inalienable right. The right to live in freedom!
Last week, I came across this song by Joan Baez and found it so pertinent to the topic because she always sang for the people who fought for their rights. #Woman_Life_Freedom!πβπ
“There But For Fortune”
Joan Baez
Show me the prison, show me the jail Show me the prisoner whose life has gone stale And I’ll show you a young (wo)man With so many reasons why And there but for fortune, go you or I…
Show me the alley, show me the train Show me the hobo who sleeps out in the rain And I’ll show you a young (wo)man With so many reasons why And there but for fortune, go you or I, mm, mm
Show me the whiskey, stains on the floor Show me the drunkard as he stumbles out the door And I’ll show you a young (wo)man With so many reasons why And there but for fortune go you or I…
Show me the country where the bombs had to fall Show me the ruins of the buildings, once so tall And I’ll show you a young land With so many reasons why And there but for fortune go you and I, you and I.
Out of the darkness, through the open window of Birth, human life comes to the earth; it dwells for a while before our eyes into the darkness, and then, through the open window of Death, it vanishes out of sight. Annie Besant
This post may serve as a brief introduction to a significant revolution in a fledgling nation striving for its freedom and the right to lead a happy and healthy life. I decided to write this article because, in my latest post, I mentioned a short note about women and their fight for their rights in Iran, and one of my adorable friends, Petra Glimmdall, asked me to write a more extensive article about this happening.
I’ve written about this topic onceortwice before! However, I’ll do my best to provide more details about one of the most widespread, laborious, and challenging struggles for freedom faced by the people of a vast country with a rich history. They have come a long way in their quest for rights but have not yet achieved their goal.
However, this time, the heart of the issue is women who hold the head of the rope in their hands, and these protests represent the first uprising led by women.
New Yorker Women in Iran, Illustration by Roshi Rouzbehani
The Women’s Life Freedom Movement in Iran started in September 2022 after the tragic death of Mahsa (Jina) Amini. She was a young Iranian woman who was arrested by the morality police for not wearing her hijab correctly and found dead in the hospital a few days later.
In fact, the Iranian uprising began in 2009 during the so-called Green Movement. This occurred after the presidential election that year, and the people felt deceived by the extremists in front of the regime, although it was a pretext to rebel against them.
Even then, there was a woman who fanned the flame of the Green Movement revolution: Neda Agha-Soltan, an Iranian student of philosophy, who was participating in the protests with her music teacher and was walking back to her car when she was fatally shot in the upper chest.
It took some months then after the Islamic Regime brutally suppressed the revolution by banning international media, cutting off the internet for a week and killing more than one thousand and five hundred protestors.
This time, however, it has been ongoing for about two years, and it seems to be gaining momentum because, in my opinion, it is under the banner of Women, Life, and Freedom. It is not just for the Iranian people but for all people (especially women) around the world.
Honestly, I am a pessimist, not specialized in the Iranian future, but rather in the human condition as a whole. I have some theories that some might consider conspiratorial! However, I believe that for many decades, the actions in Iran, particularly the Islamic Regime, have been under the control of great powers like the USA and other interested authorities. I’m just trying to reason: How can it be that a regime that is unpopular and hated from within and is subjected to constant sanctions from outside remains in power so calmly and shows no weakness?! The West certainly supports this.
Significant changes will occur in the Near and Middle East when the time comes. When is this time? It is when weapons factories achieve good sales, when Putin’s regime becomes weak (though Putin shouldn’t go away!), and when peace is restored. At that point, it will be time for a regime change in Iran. These are my predictions!
Do you smile like the Rose at loss and gain? For the Rose, though its petals may be torn and asunder, it still smiles on, and it is never cast down. Maulana Jalaluddin Rumi
Finally, to help you understand the core of this uprising, I’m showing you an example named Nika, Nika Shakarami. She is one of many victims of this injustice and brutalityβa girl, as you can see in this short video, with lots of dreams, full of hopes and a joyful heart and soul. She was one of the first victims of the Mahsa (Jina) revolution, possibly because of their optimism in believing the uprise would soon win.
Here is a new report of her brutal death, which BBC broadcasted:
I have added two more videos about the history of the Iranian uprising to provide you with additional fundamental information.
I believe I have mentioned this before, but I want to reiterate that I understand everyone faces different challenges in life, and nothing is easy. While I value every thought and acknowledgement, I would appreciate your sympathy and empathy, my dear friends. May the justice win at last! πππβ
I am sharing an article with you at an unusual time for two reasons. First, today marks the beginning of Spring (around 6.26 am, CET), also celebrated as the ancient Persian New Year. Second, I’ll be travelling to Southern Germany for a few days over the weekend into the next, so I thought it would be an opportunity to write a few words.
This is a joyful celebration to leave behind dark and cold times and welcome brightness and warmth; the only difference to Easter is that this fiesta marks the start of a new year. It all sounds friendly and happy, though, as you might know, there is no happiness left to celebrate in Iran. Of course, the brave Iranians do celebrate it nonetheless, even though it coincides with the mourning Islamic month of Ramadan!
It looks like a never-ending battle between ancient traditional Persian ceremonies and the imposed Arabic religion. I don’t want to shout out like some lofty patriotic people who still try to prove a trampled and destroyed glory that might have been perfectly installed by Cirus the Great during his reign, who had built an enormous empire based on human rights but slowly was destroyed not only by the Arabs but even before that by the latest dynasties and their avaricious religious monks.
One of the most significant mistakes humans can make is relying on who or what they were in the past rather than who or what they are now. This happened in Iran many years ago and continues to happen now, as people keep talking about their glorious history. It seems that Iranian monarchists are attempting to use the pride of ancient Persia to promote their cause, much like how Mussolini tried to do the same with Rome for Italy. However, I struggle to understand these sentiments from my Persian friends here in Germany, who constantly talk about the greatness of Persia and its past strength. But where is that glory now? I believe that traditions can be beneficial if used consciously. A sense of pride can serve as a foundation for creating a better world for all humans.
Anyway, I wish all the people of Iran, every ethnicity or folk, a happy Nowruz with great hope for casting freedom, equality and prosperity all over the country. This will happen because the leaders are women! #Woman_Life_Freedom
Illustration by Marina Terauds
I’m finishing this post with a short piece by an Iranian artist, Parisa Alipour. Be safe and well, everybody.πππβπ€
At the top: Photo by Cory Grace / Freer and Sackler Galleries, Smithsonian Institution
Hope dies last! Which of the most lasting gifts you can give yourself is that Live your life this way* To enjoy the moment Don’t be someone’s lameβ¦ β #Parisa_Zabli_Pour π @audiobo0ok
Actually, I attended to share an extensive article today. Still, as I found out yesterday that I had to undertake a marathon with my grandchildren until midday today, I grabbed an hour yesterday afternoon when my wife took them to get some flour from the store to bake cookies to write these words. I usually turn out all connections to the world when I have the kid with me. I hope I can utter my mind comprehended enough.
As I look back into my posts, I see two posts I have written about this Persian’s traditional old ceremony. The first one, proudly to inform my friends about one of the oldest Persian festivals, and the second one, a painful hint to this elderly celebration which has been smeared with blood and suffering. Although with the hope that it would be a peaceful one this year, what a false assumption! Someone once said: If we look at this deeply, we see the differences between the old Persian rituals & festivals and all the celebrations in Islamic Iran after the Arabs occupied Persia. In ancient Persian the rituals and feasts, contrary to the Arabs, adorn love, light, and cosiness.
However, on every Yalda night, the Iranian winter solstice tradition, observers gather with family in a warm, cosy room and read or take an omen of fortune from FAL-E HAFEZ (Omens of Hafez) by Hafez Shirazi’s sonnets and quatrains (Ghazals). As I remember from my childhood, it was a nut and nutcracker, and the oldest woman in the family told beautiful fairytales to greet the returning sun. I am sure that this tradition will continue indefinitely under any circumstances; as I noticed on the web, they have even this year celebrated with grief and pride for their loss but with great hope to conquer evil.
It becomes clear that this fight for their right will be a war of attrition, even though it will come at the cost of bloodshed, but the secret to success is in synergy and solidarity. Together, we stand; divided, we fall!
Anyway, with my heartfelt regards, I send my best wishes to all of you, dear friend. Have a blessed Yule, Merry Christmas, and have a lovely time with your loved ones.πππΉπ
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