Egypt… Seeing the poverty, the injustice, the impossible circumstances they live under… all we can think is how miserable we feel for them, how necessary this revolution is. Indeed they are seeking life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. Three words well chosen, three values well abandoned. Now comes a test of whether all men were created equal, and how sacred democratic values really are. But we see in favor of personal interest, many have marginalized the three ideals the constition of the world’s main power was built on. Shameful.
But what gives us pride is the crowds. The masses. The heroes out there demanding their rights. Liberty Square- I wish I could join. They have created their own community, their own “republic”. They have a ‘lost and found’ stand, an entertainment stand, they are now singing their strong protests. A couple had their wedding there- I wouldn’t be surprised if they met in that micro-environment. As they persist, we wonder if we would be able to do that. Put all else on hold and seek what is most important.
But then you look at them and realize: Really, what do they have to lose? Yes, their poverty is unnerving- deeply upsetting actually considering how wealthy their country is- but when it comes to revolution that poverty is their strength. They have nothing to lose- only freedom to gain. They don’t have the superficial matters that clutter our lives. They have Tahrir Square and they have each other. It is one of the greatest lessons of how less is more. Much more. Less, for them, is everything.
It reminds me of Hajj. It is the same spirit of Hajj- when so many people are crowded together for a noble purpose- only a deep, loving connection can result from that. Maybe its resemblance to Hajj is what makes me almost envious to be with them in that honorable square.
I would offer anything in my possession to ensure that Egypt’s victory is hastened. That it arrives this very moment. But Allah knows what we knows not. Maybe they need this time to strengthen their brotherhood. To protest at the top of their lungs so that the resonating air becomes a resonating wave of freedom- liberating them after all these years. Maybe, if it comes too soon they won’t solidify this strongly. Won’t have enough time to inhale the air of freedom… after all these years.
Please Egypt, don’t give up. Don’t go back home until he leaves- really. Because your chants are liberating us, too. We are all Egyptian, we all want freedom and justice. Your presence in the Square ignite in us hope. Don’t let the hype fade. Freedom should never fade.
Show us, show the world, how bright freedom really is.