Forget Islam for a moment, and the totalitarianism of the Sharia. Imagine for a moment that they don’t even exist — and read the following as if niqab was nothing more than some strange current feminine fashion.. (Yes, I know, not easy, — but doable..)
Some people want to ban this one :
While they’re at it, why not ban these ones :
And phase out this one :
And then put an end to this :
To this :
And to this :
And then start to realize that the message of this …
… could have always been, and still be, notwithstanding Mohamed : “My eyes are the mirror of my soul. You start from there, from nothing else, and this is not negotiable…”
Quite a challenging change of female fashion. Quite surrealistic nowadays. But certainly worth a moment of serene meditation. Why not?
Which was the sole purpose of this post..
Was there an earthly paradise? What was it? Where was it? (Satprem and Mira Alfassa – the Mother) – Sri Aurobindo : The Intermediate Zone – Invisible Person with Enormous Power: it starts with a “C”, as in “Corporation”, but it doesn’t end there…
Ants, Fire, and the Lawnmower – Le Vaisseau d’or : A new English translation of Émile Nelligan’s masterpiece – Winter Evening by Émile Nelligan. A new English translation of Soir d’Hiver (Comme la neige a neigé!) – All café-terrasses are vistas on infinity. Let’s have coffee together.