<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487</id><updated>2011-12-14T08:56:23.915-08:00</updated><category term='Nawar'/><category term='Collinsville'/><category term='Mustafa'/><category term='Evan'/><category term='Noora'/><category term='Ross School'/><category term='Maryam'/><category term='Laith'/><category term='Iraqi'/><category term='Samer'/><category term='Marwan'/><category term='Hussein'/><category term='Yousef'/><category term='Ameer'/><category term='Muhimen'/><category term='native without anation'/><category term='Farah Emaad'/><category term='Zahra'/><category term='Haider'/><category term='Asala'/><category term='Othman'/><category term='Ahmed'/><category term='Vivian'/><category term='Nuaaf'/><category term='Firas'/><category term='Asmaa'/><category term='Firas Majeed'/><category term='Mirna'/><category term='Donate'/><category term='Ali'/><category term='Barazan'/><category term='Alaa'/><category term='Muna'/><category term='Birath'/><category term='Noor'/><category term='City College'/><category term='Allen'/><category term='Zaineb'/><category term='Mustafa N'/><category term='kids'/><category term='Iraq'/><title type='text'>Native without a Nation</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-1217271352548794373</id><published>2011-11-08T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T08:56:23.925-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firas Majeed'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4FmEGVnke_E/TroV2TOQ9BI/AAAAAAAAAYo/52TUweDMOSE/s1600/firas%2Band%2Bchange.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4FmEGVnke_E/TroV2TOQ9BI/AAAAAAAAAYo/52TUweDMOSE/s200/firas%2Band%2Bchange.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672870703243785234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One  year passed since I arrived in NY and I am only focusing on work and  always working hoard. I come back home tired and stop thinking about the  past.The man in this picture says "we want change" on Wall Street.  "Change" is an interesting word and started circulating everywhere in  the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-1217271352548794373?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/1217271352548794373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=1217271352548794373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/1217271352548794373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/1217271352548794373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Majeed'/><title type='text'>Last Webconference</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="329" height="274" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9b091532582a0153" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-109477351265535219</id><published>2011-01-17T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T10:30:31.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update and Firas' Resettlement</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who were wondering why NWN has been so quiet of the past few months, Firas, the founder, and former Iraqi refugee has finally been resettled in the US.  As this is a time consuming and exhausting process, Firas has been focusing all of his energy on this.  In his stead, he has asked me, Sara, and two Iraqi artisits living in Jeramana, Muhannad and Rasha to carry the torch here in Syria and take over where he left off.  However, Firas is not gone, he is just now involved on the American side of the exchange. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the first few months have been slow, we have been spending some time with a family of three girls, aged 19, 18, and 16 and one boy, age 10, and their mother.  Their stories and biographies are to follow in the next blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really excited about this project and honored to have been asked to help manage it in Syria.  I just hope I can do half as well as Firas has done and continue to provide hope and encouragement to the refugee community in Damascus and surrounding areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-109477351265535219?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/109477351265535219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=109477351265535219' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/109477351265535219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/109477351265535219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2011/01/update-and-firas-resettlement.html' title='Update and Firas&apos; Resettlement'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-5052649979110220391</id><published>2010-09-05T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T08:13:03.383-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ameer'/><title type='text'>Remembering Ameer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/TIOyj58OdjI/AAAAAAAAAUY/y2MZo24__rg/s1600/DSC00852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/TIOyj58OdjI/AAAAAAAAAUY/y2MZo24__rg/s400/DSC00852.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513446698750211634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Native without a Nation honors the memory of one of its favorite  Iraqi students, Ameer Mohammed.  Ameer, 14, participated in several  cross-cultural video sessions with students all over the world.  He attended NWN computer literacy sessions and  was diligently studying English. In 2006 Ameer and his family came to  Damascus to escape the violence in Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the  approximately 1.5 million Iraqi refugees, he and his family dreamed of  being resettled in another country where Ameer would be able to be a  normal kid again.  In the meantime, Ameer worked at a local laundry mat  to help his family cover their expenses. He was an excellent worker.  Ameer dreamed of becoming a professional soccer player.  His most  cherished moments in Syria were when his chins made contact with a  football.  Like so many Iraqi children, his dream will never come true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ameer passed away last week of a health complication.  Hours before his  death a sweet and jovial Ameer hugged his employer, telling him he was  just like family.  Ameer passed with his father by his side.  He will  rest in peace at the Strangers Cemetery in Damascus, Syria.  To support  Ameer’s family you can send donations to Native without a Nation through Paypal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-5052649979110220391?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/5052649979110220391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=5052649979110220391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/5052649979110220391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/5052649979110220391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2010/09/remembering-ameer.html' title='Remembering Ameer'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/TIOyj58OdjI/AAAAAAAAAUY/y2MZo24__rg/s72-c/DSC00852.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-8952990525665107246</id><published>2010-04-22T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T19:11:51.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Othman'/><title type='text'>Othman Abd Al-Rahman Mohammed</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR" style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;My name is Othman  Abd Al-Rahman Mohammad. I am an Iraq pupil and I am proud of being an Iraqi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR" style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Despite the fact  that I live in my second country Syria, I love this country so much as well as its  generous people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="RTL" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR" style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I love to study  in a perfect way. I love my school, my family and my relatives who are away from me due to  the cruel circumstances. I also love helping my father with the housework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-8952990525665107246?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/8952990525665107246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=8952990525665107246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8952990525665107246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8952990525665107246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2010/04/othman-abd-al-rahman-mohammed.html' title='Othman Abd Al-Rahman Mohammed'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-7847242731193160327</id><published>2010-03-02T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T05:41:22.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NWN update: Mar. 2010</title><content type='html'>Native without a Nation’s students had a meeting on February 19th 2010.  We talked about their problems in schools here where most of the Iraqi students are doing well. They are more intelligent than others. Two of the Iraqi refugee students are going to take part in an intelligence contest. It’s a contest among the schools in the city of Damascus. The big problem is that these students don’t sense stability here, which if anything will change their lives ever after. This thought has been controlling their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other problem is that they need computers to get information to help them choose what they like to study. For example Noor and Muna want to study art and design.  Anfal wants to study sculpturing and Zinab wants to be a singer. They do well with their work but all of that doesn’t exist in the curriculum of their school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other part of the meeting was about Noor, Muna and Anfal's participation in the art show. They wanted to say this to their supporters: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the first art show we had in Damascus, we felt admiration and encouragement from the audience to continue painting, and talk about the mixtures of colors. We were often asked if we ever went to art schools. The answer always is “ We never studied art, it’s just what we do and like to do. We do express what we feel and we convert it on our paintings.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We benefit from advises and criticism of the visitors, which is helpful to make us continue with our notions in our work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the meeting we agreed that we have to be strong and keep getting better. &lt;br /&gt;The last art show was in January 19, 2010 at the Russian cultural center in Damascus where most of the visitors were artists, writers, activists, critics, journalists as well as friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We noticed the difference between the first and last art show, our paintings became stronger and more expressive through the subjects and the colors. Every painting had story. Now we are preparing for another art show, with new paintings, new stories, and new style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will never stop looking forward. We will never be silent.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-7847242731193160327?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/7847242731193160327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=7847242731193160327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/7847242731193160327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/7847242731193160327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2010/03/nwn-update-mar-2010.html' title='NWN update: Mar. 2010'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-2270137461124303591</id><published>2009-11-12T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T11:29:27.666-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farah Emaad'/><title type='text'>Farah Emaad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SvxiAYZ3aqI/AAAAAAAAAPs/_9Fn2EAXvg4/s1600-h/IMG_6625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301411628214946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SvxiAYZ3aqI/AAAAAAAAAPs/_9Fn2EAXvg4/s200/IMG_6625.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Farah Emaad . I am 13 years-old and I’m in eighth grade. I was born and raised in Iraq but now I live with my dad and mom in Syria. We all left Iraq in 2005 because of the security situation, which was real bad. I remember when one day a gang kidnapped my teacher and five of my friends outside the school as they were going to their homes. I saw this accident when I was 9 years old. I was frightened, while running to my home I was crying, when I arrived to my home I hag my mom, and I told her what happen while crying and shaking. I stopped going to the school after that.The other story happen with my mom, while going to her work. She was wounded when an explosion took place close to where she was. She had to stay in the hospital for about 100 days.All of these stories make my family take the decision to leave Iraq. We registered with the United Nations High Commission for Refugees or the UNHCR as refugees, we looking for resettlement in any country so that we can live in peace.My hope to be policeman, because it requires hard work and I like that. But other than that I like soccer, basketball and I like to listen to music.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-2270137461124303591?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/2270137461124303591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=2270137461124303591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/2270137461124303591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/2270137461124303591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2009/11/farah-emaad.html' title='Farah Emaad'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SvxiAYZ3aqI/AAAAAAAAAPs/_9Fn2EAXvg4/s72-c/IMG_6625.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-6245442906412648594</id><published>2009-08-31T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T05:35:33.508-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mustafa N'/><title type='text'>Mustafa N, 17</title><content type='html'>My name is Mustafa Nateq. I’m 17. I left school when I was in ninth grade  because of the security situation in Iraq, which is very bad. We came to Syria on June 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw many accident like explosions and killing where I lived -- in AlDora area in Baghdad. It has been always a very danger area. One day I was doing some shopping with my Mom and suddenly she fell on the ground and I saw the blood flowing from her leg. After that we heard sounds of the shooting then saw people running. I didn’t know what to do A taxi driver stopped and took my Mom. Ambulances are not available. That night, I couldn’t sleep. I kept thinking "what if that shooting was directed at me, what if my mother died?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget that accident. I no more want to be in Iraq so that I don't have to face any of this again. That doesn't make my situation any easier as I have heart failure  and the medical care is basically non-existent. All I hope for is to know my future after registering with the UNHCR as a refugee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-6245442906412648594?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/6245442906412648594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=6245442906412648594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6245442906412648594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6245442906412648594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2009/08/mustafa-n-17.html' title='Mustafa N, 17'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-8250767487982592971</id><published>2009-08-24T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T12:28:15.715-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muna'/><title type='text'>Muna H</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SqK7Y3gPxbI/AAAAAAAAASg/xhu2ogbRPlQ/s1600-h/DSC03264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SqK7Y3gPxbI/AAAAAAAAASg/xhu2ogbRPlQ/s400/DSC03264.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378066940924249522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The events of this story of an Iraqi girl are real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, there was a little happy girl who lived in Baghdad and used to be described as the lovely beautiful.  At the same time, she was an unlucky girl as she had Kidney failure since she was one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the girl was five, she became very curious about everything. She began making her own toys instead of buying them. She also started reading with her older sister as the latter did her homework. She also organized her bedroom at that age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate, however, became the obstacle of the rest of her life by the time she was six. In one of Decembers’ cold days, and while she was playing with her sisters ‘hide and seek’, she fell on the gas heater that was sat up to heat the house. Her shouts looking for her sisters were less loud than the scream of pain as her body was lit on fire. After the fire almost ate all of her body, she was taken to the hospital with the least hope that she would survive. She left the hospital six months later with major deforms and shortage in her right leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year later, she went back to school so that she brings past her dreams to reality and stops thinking about her situations and deforms. When she was in her seventh grade, fate played another, yet a worse role, in her life. Her country, Iraq, was invaded in 2003 to stop all means of living. But in spite of the chaos following the war, she didn’t lose hope. She was very happy to start studying again a year later. Unfortunately, the chaos also brought sectarian violence, killing on identity and kidnapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little girl had a share of that chaos. One day and while in the school bus on her way to school, a car with two armed men stopped the bus. The girl was sitting next to her friend. The two armed men got into the car and threatened the driver that he must stop driving and moving, or else. Everybody at the bus started screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl hold tight of her friend and closed her eyes out of fear, as if not seeing the armed men, would prevent them from seeing her. All the sudden, she felt some force is taking her friend away.  Once she opened her eyes, she saw that criminal, one of the armed men, taking her friend and driving away. At the time, she felt sad, frightened, weak, and frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that incident, the girl became depressed and sick, and no more could go to school. Her family decided to leave their home, as well as the country they were born and raised in. they went to Syria where they took their girl to psychiatric. She began feeling better. However, she couldn’t go back to school, as when she left her country, she couldn’t bring her documents that proved the grade she was in before leaving the country. Still, she was willing to home study and bring the other talents to the ground. She writes. She likes to learn languages. She reads a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, she is waiting for a chance, any chance to get a treatment for her leg so that she continues the road she already started- to become a doctor, and a writer at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is looking and longing for a brighter tomorrow to be able to walk again. She never gave up. She never will. She became stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me, and that is my story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muna Hassan, 16 years old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-8250767487982592971?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/8250767487982592971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=8250767487982592971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8250767487982592971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8250767487982592971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2009/08/events-of-this-story-of-iraqi-girl-are.html' title='Muna H'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SqK7Y3gPxbI/AAAAAAAAASg/xhu2ogbRPlQ/s72-c/DSC03264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-2966502539401822031</id><published>2009-07-12T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T13:40:28.017-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross School'/><title type='text'>Adam</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" 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width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SiZ1fkB6s0I/AAAAAAAAARY/sGiUKNmLOTI/s72-c/IAMIRAQprint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-5615853992855939125</id><published>2009-06-03T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T06:06:43.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noor'/><title type='text'>Art Opening</title><content type='html'>From across the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I send my gratitudeFrom Noor Hassan, the Iraqi nationless girl. Warm regards to all of those who are looking at my paintings and helping me cross my first steps to accomplish my first dream, the dream that will be accomplished in the art-curator land: America.I can't express to you my happiness knowing that my paintings were going to be shown in the cosmopolitan land. I am thrilled to be able to finally express, through my moderate paintings, the stories of a war-torn country that turned to be so fragile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my paintings, I show the sorrow of gestures and movements in the middle of stark wave and thoughts that can grow and succeed in spite of all the pain. I feel I am like you in the sense that we share humanity.  We share a common space, air and sky. We share one world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited to overcome fear and silence, and to start painting again. I thank you from my heart, I will always thank you when Baghdad- the big heart- is protected better and I can go back to accomplish more of my dream. You gave me a sense of something that is so beautiful and unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the respect,&lt;br /&gt;Noor Hassan, 17 years-old&lt;br /&gt;Damascus, Syria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-5615853992855939125?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/5615853992855939125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=5615853992855939125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/5615853992855939125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/5615853992855939125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2009/06/art-opening.html' title='Art Opening'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-6043287289658226620</id><published>2009-05-29T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T10:44:18.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donate'/><title type='text'>Donations to NWN are tax deductible!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Through the sponsorship of &lt;a href="http://www.codepink4peace.org/"&gt;CODEPINK&lt;/a&gt;, donations to Native Without a Nation are tax deductible and can be made by check, credit or debit card either online or by mail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://salsa.democracyinaction.org/o/424/t/4589/shop/custom.jsp?donate_page_KEY=4955"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLICK HERE TO DONATE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-6043287289658226620?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/6043287289658226620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=6043287289658226620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6043287289658226620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6043287289658226620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2009/05/donations-to-nwn-are-now-tax-deductible.html' title='Donations to NWN are tax deductible!'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-3293624119319904951</id><published>2009-05-27T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T10:41:37.097-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yousef'/><title type='text'>Yousef</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SiVkMkjYS_I/AAAAAAAAARI/7aGFuSSTBJk/s1600-h/3583729142_40514d598a_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SiVkMkjYS_I/AAAAAAAAARI/7aGFuSSTBJk/s400/3583729142_40514d598a_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342786700078238706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{Iraq}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iraq. Iraq. Iraq. All of me, my home and my things are in Iraq. Iraq. Iraq. My friends, my books are in Iraq. My school, my notebooks are in Iraq. Iraq. Iraq. All of them are in Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iraq. Iraq. Iraq. I came from Iraq to America because all people kill people and some people wanted to kill us. I couldn’t stay in Iraq. In Iraq they put a bomb in my school and next to my home. So I came from Iraq to America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends are dead I miss them and I cry and cry. All of them are in Iraq. I miss my family in Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;America is fun. You can’t kiss your girlfriend in Iraq. You can only call her that’s all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-3293624119319904951?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/3293624119319904951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=3293624119319904951' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/3293624119319904951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/3293624119319904951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2009/05/yousef.html' title='Yousef'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SiVkMkjYS_I/AAAAAAAAARI/7aGFuSSTBJk/s72-c/3583729142_40514d598a_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-4844379260946152031</id><published>2009-04-15T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T06:34:23.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Capoeira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SeXhrv9NeFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/aZJb7Lr318c/s1600-h/IMG_3362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SeXhrv9NeFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/aZJb7Lr318c/s400/IMG_3362.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324910276159305810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SeXhrOtwMGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/OR_Jy38OuYQ/s1600-h/IMG_3172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SeXhrOtwMGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/OR_Jy38OuYQ/s400/IMG_3172.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324910267236102242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SeXhq3Nb0TI/AAAAAAAAAP4/pS-rkFYjJbY/s1600-h/IMG_3354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SeXhq3Nb0TI/AAAAAAAAAP4/pS-rkFYjJbY/s400/IMG_3354.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324910260926533938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SeXhqjLMU4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/lilSDngpmIM/s1600-h/IMG_3164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SeXhqjLMU4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/lilSDngpmIM/s400/IMG_3164.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324910255548420994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Capoeira?!! What does that mean?" Huseen said, before I brought my students and other Iraqi kids to watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On April 10th 2009, a group of dancers from Brazil, Portugal, Germany, and Syria performed the Capoeira dance to the Iraqi refugee and other kids in Damascus. My kids at Nativewithoutanation, not a surprise, had no idea what Capoeira is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hussein is one of the 40 other kids I was able to bring to the show. He was very curious. Before we arrived to our destination, he approached me and said “What does Capoeira mean?” It didn’t take that long to explain when the word “dance” was involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon our arrival, we were taken in a tour to be familiar with this special kind of performance. The kids were also taught how to dance the Capoeira. It was very amusing and joyful to the Iraqi refugees kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two hours after attending the show, everybody took a break and pastry and juice were served, which add more joy to the kids, of course.  Then, the Iraqi refugee kids danced the Capoeira with the trainers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Hussein and the others know not only the meaning of the Capoeira dance, but also learned how to dance it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-4844379260946152031?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/4844379260946152031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=4844379260946152031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/4844379260946152031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/4844379260946152031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2009/04/capoeira.html' title='Capoeira'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SeXhrv9NeFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/aZJb7Lr318c/s72-c/IMG_3362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-1794431752469515044</id><published>2009-02-22T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T11:55:33.226-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zaineb'/><title type='text'>Zaineb Hassan</title><content type='html'>My name is Zaineb Hassan and I am 11 years old. I am in fifth grade. I am from Baghdad. I like going to school very much.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I live in Syria with my family, I keep remember how nice and big our house was! It was part of a big farm. We had a good life there. We came to Syria after the war when the situation in Baghdad became seriously bad. We decided to leave when my father received threats. But in addition to that, it had gotten to scary seeing all those corpses of dead bodies in streets on our way to school. &lt;p&gt;Then my father decided to bring us to Syria to live in peace. I was able to register at one school in Syria. It was difficult at the beginning because they used different dialect but after two months I was began using their dialect. Now I even have many friends. My ambition is to be surgeon. My favorite hobbies is to play gymnastic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-1794431752469515044?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/1794431752469515044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=1794431752469515044' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/1794431752469515044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/1794431752469515044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2009/02/zaineb-hassan.html' title='Zaineb Hassan'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-6987088856024839969</id><published>2009-02-22T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T02:04:25.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anfal Hassan</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="border-left: 1px solid rgb(204, 204, 204); margin: 0pt 0pt 0pt 0.8ex; padding-left: 1ex;"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;p&gt;My name is Anfal Hassan,&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 13, and I am in seventh grade. I live in Syria&lt;span&gt; for &lt;/span&gt;3 years now. Before that I lived peacefully in Baghdad with my family in a big house. The area was called Al-dora. We are a big family. I have 4 sisters and 2 brothers in addition to my Mom and Dad. All of my sisters are ambitious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After 2003 we face many problems, my dad got threats at his work office. And there was an attempt to kidnap my older sister as she was on the way to school. Her freind was kidnapped and the next day her family found her dead body thrwon in the street. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we got frightened. We stopped going to school. And then we faced another, strange type of problem. Some group tried to divorce my Dad and Mom because&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;they are from differed sects. Of course my parents didn't get divorced. But then there was no way we could have stayed there after that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When we came to Syria I lost one year from school but I was able to get advanced and continue my level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Now our live is difficult, my dad can't work and we are just kids can't do anything. We live on some assistance from UNHCR but it's not enough. The house we live in now is not healthy and has just one bed room. Although life is difficult, we continue to be hopeful and hoping for better tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My ambition is to be inventor and my hobby is painting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-6987088856024839969?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/6987088856024839969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=6987088856024839969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6987088856024839969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6987088856024839969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2009/02/anfal-hassan.html' title='Anfal Hassan'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-1631630708213815223</id><published>2009-01-31T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T04:53:48.414-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noor'/><title type='text'>First art show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SYRIzROIkvI/AAAAAAAAAN8/NdtbCgbrRSU/s1600-h/IMG_1192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 165px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SYRIzROIkvI/AAAAAAAAAN8/NdtbCgbrRSU/s200/IMG_1192.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297439107327759090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Four months ago I was trying to find the gallery can help &lt;a href="http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/12/noor-hassan.html"&gt;Noor&lt;/a&gt; to show her paintings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noor is one of my students. She is an artist, and a few weeks ago I went to a meeting of Iraqi artists and writers to ask if they could help us host a show for the Iraqi kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of them was encouraging and she is a poet and she liked what I do with my students. She agreed to host the show on Friday, Jan. 30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noor was nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The most important day of my live is this day," she said.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SYRJBBEHZ_I/AAAAAAAAAOE/OlMvPnA67Nk/s1600-h/IMG_1199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SYRJBBEHZ_I/AAAAAAAAAOE/OlMvPnA67Nk/s200/IMG_1199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297439343508940786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were not a lot of people there but I am happy that I have a new project for artistic children, and now I am planning to a bigger show with more student artists.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-1631630708213815223?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/1631630708213815223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=1631630708213815223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/1631630708213815223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/1631630708213815223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-art-show.html' title='First art show'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SYRIzROIkvI/AAAAAAAAAN8/NdtbCgbrRSU/s72-c/IMG_1192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-7655750351302583305</id><published>2009-01-08T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T20:15:18.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SXAId0aoBKI/AAAAAAAAANs/fUrQGT4FIdA/s1600-h/DSC04297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SXAId0aoBKI/AAAAAAAAANs/fUrQGT4FIdA/s200/DSC04297.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291738870539879586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the occasion of the New Year, Al-Nahren charity held a celebration for Iraqi kids in Damascus in the big church in Jaramaneh area where a lot of Iraqi refugees live there.   &lt;p&gt;January 3rd was a good day for my students because I was able to get 15 tickets for them to the celebration. T&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;he amazing thing that the Christians and Muslims kids celebrated together in the church without prejudice,&lt;span&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;everybody enjoyed themselves.&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The gathering included Iraqi clowns and distribution of gifts for the children. There were about 300 kids at the celebration, as well as Iraqi actors, staff from the Iraqi embassy &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and some Iraqi volunteers in the UNHCR.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The clowns were able to put smiles on the kids' faces even though this is a difficult time — in the winter it's cold here and the students need many clothes and not all of them have heating systems and if they do it's very expensive this winter, because power is getting more expensive and everybody knows that the Iraqi refugees haven't any income in Syria.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Three months ago the UNHCR stopped the food system to Iraqi families in Syria, we don't know if they will continue or not. I think if they stop assisting refugees for much longer they will return back to the dangers of Iraq.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SXAJTJDQ2LI/AAAAAAAAAN0/KfVuvhK0yEg/s1600-h/DSC04294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SXAJTJDQ2LI/AAAAAAAAAN0/KfVuvhK0yEg/s200/DSC04294.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291739786612103346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-7655750351302583305?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/7655750351302583305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=7655750351302583305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/7655750351302583305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/7655750351302583305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years.html' title='New Year&apos;s'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SXAId0aoBKI/AAAAAAAAANs/fUrQGT4FIdA/s72-c/DSC04297.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-405223120450576542</id><published>2009-01-01T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T04:56:18.024-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firas'/><title type='text'>The Test!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SVy9KuwKgzI/AAAAAAAAAMw/X4zOmaY6z_4/s1600-h/ØµÙØ±Ø©237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286308054672507698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SVy9KuwKgzI/AAAAAAAAAMw/X4zOmaY6z_4/s320/%D8%B5%D9%88%D8%B1%D8%A9237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I needed to find out if my efforts teaching the Iraqi refugee kids how to use computers are fruitful. I sat up an examination for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week, I had the first test and it went very well. The "students" were very excited to compete with each other for higher grades. One of the kids actually cried when she got 8/10. When I saw that, I thought about how much these kids care about studying and learning even when they are this traumatized!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I asked questions and got the right answers, I felt pleasure that I am doing the right thing although with many difficulties. I mean, considering the fact that I have no single chair, not enough computers or a blackboard, this is an achievement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, a few weeks ago, I went to one of the Syrian educational institutes and asked them if they have anything to help with. Eventually, they donated a few computer handouts, which were really helpful. So, things are not too bad at the end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-405223120450576542?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/405223120450576542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=405223120450576542' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/405223120450576542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/405223120450576542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2009/01/test.html' title='The Test!'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SVy9KuwKgzI/AAAAAAAAAMw/X4zOmaY6z_4/s72-c/%D8%B5%D9%88%D8%B1%D8%A9237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-5269641340313567190</id><published>2008-12-16T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T08:28:08.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He Is An Iraqi Citizen</title><content type='html'>The day before yesterday I was at the theater watching a play with my friend. The director and the actors and I were having a chat before they start the showing. All the Sudden, the director smiled as she looked at the screen of her phone. She received a text message announcing that there is "good news" of an Iraqi journalist throwing his shoes at President.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was astonished and couldn't wait to watch the footage that they began making jokes about it right in that play showing.&lt;br /&gt;After two hours I return to the area I live. Many Iraqi shops are run by people I know.  They invited me and every Iraqi passer by to come to the shop to watch the shoes being thrown at Bush.  When one of the five people in that shop shouted in denial of a journalist behaving like that, everybody else told him the journalist was an Iraqi citizen before anything else. It might have been hard for him to be an objective journalist.&lt;br /&gt; I left everybody arguing and went to the internet cafe to watch the footage quietly. I sat there watch it over and over again, and laughed.&lt;br /&gt;Today everybody I know called me to ask if I saw Muntathar Al-zidy, the Journalist and his moment of fame throwing his shoes at Bush.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-5269641340313567190?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/5269641340313567190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=5269641340313567190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/5269641340313567190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/5269641340313567190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/12/he-is-iraqi-citizen.html' title='He Is An Iraqi Citizen'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-707581068119225813</id><published>2008-12-07T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T07:11:06.915-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noor'/><title type='text'>Noor Hassan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/STvlAAHtZMI/AAAAAAAAAMc/CZ5RLlJ0B-0/s1600-h/DSC03381-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/STvlAAHtZMI/AAAAAAAAAMc/CZ5RLlJ0B-0/s200/DSC03381-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277063176589763778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My dream is to be a designer. I also love drawing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;However, I couldn't continue my studies for I had to leave my school and home 3 years ago. And when I came to Syria &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with my family, we just escaped the danger and I didn't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; bring my school paperwork from my school in Baghdad. But&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I will continue drawing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/STvlQMVQkTI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ZMTJ_dGq77A/s1600-h/DSC03299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/STvlQMVQkTI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ZMTJ_dGq77A/s200/DSC03299.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277063454745727282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want send a message to all girls around the world to tell them that whatever happens, we should continue, and we should help each other in times of crises.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-707581068119225813?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/707581068119225813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=707581068119225813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/707581068119225813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/707581068119225813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/12/noor-hassan.html' title='Noor Hassan'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/STvlAAHtZMI/AAAAAAAAAMc/CZ5RLlJ0B-0/s72-c/DSC03381-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-8314405206239115623</id><published>2008-11-30T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T05:32:24.777-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firas'/><title type='text'>Who will put a smile on their faces?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/STKTirCxqiI/AAAAAAAAAL8/x0FK2C4_sAc/s1600-h/DSC03347-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/STKTirCxqiI/AAAAAAAAAL8/x0FK2C4_sAc/s400/DSC03347-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274440337483475490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes, my family and friends ask me why I do what I do. My answer is that the smile on kids' faces is valueless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I started a new class of 8 students, two sessions a week. In the past I couldn't do this alone. But now there's an English woman volunteering with me to teach Iraqi kids. She was excited to meet with the students. On that day, she was waiting for me outside while it was raining heavily. Her clothes were all wet and she was using a scarf as an umbrella. Helen, whose last name shall remain anonymous, came with me and met the eight students as well as their families as we discussed with the kids the subjects they want to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My students enjoyed meeting Helen, the new teacher, very much.  She made them feel there are people who care about them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-8314405206239115623?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/8314405206239115623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=8314405206239115623' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8314405206239115623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8314405206239115623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/11/who-will-put-smile-on-their-faces.html' title='Who will put a smile on their faces?'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/STKTirCxqiI/AAAAAAAAAL8/x0FK2C4_sAc/s72-c/DSC03347-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-6645291782712086161</id><published>2008-11-18T15:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T15:33:05.355-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asmaa'/><title type='text'>Asmaa Ali, 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SSNQpDQbIiI/AAAAAAAAALM/fGcFvNTqSLo/s1600-h/Asmaa+Ali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SSNQpDQbIiI/AAAAAAAAALM/fGcFvNTqSLo/s320/Asmaa+Ali.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270144655132664354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My idea of life is a very simple life. Not complicated.   &lt;p&gt;First, I want to study. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Second, I want to draw.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Third, I like to make necklaces.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Fourth, I want to be successful in my life for me and my family, exactly like a normal family.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We are without a nation. When will we not live in a strange country? When will we have a home? I am without safety.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am unable to study. My wish is to be successful despite the difficult situation now. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We are refugees. If that is OK with you, don't even ask me about it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My hobbies are drawing and making girls accessories like beaded necklaces.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-6645291782712086161?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/6645291782712086161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=6645291782712086161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6645291782712086161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6645291782712086161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/11/asmaa-ali-11.html' title='Asmaa Ali, 11'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SSNQpDQbIiI/AAAAAAAAALM/fGcFvNTqSLo/s72-c/Asmaa+Ali.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-3362464825582892030</id><published>2008-11-18T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T15:48:56.636-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hussein'/><title type='text'>Hussein Ali, 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SSNQSMNw0sI/AAAAAAAAALE/s4lGwhEWEaE/s1600-h/Haseen+ali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SSNQSMNw0sI/AAAAAAAAALE/s4lGwhEWEaE/s320/Haseen+ali.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270144262400430786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was a spoiled child and I had many toys, including a Playstation 2, a soccer ball and painting materials. It was a very nice time. My father had a Mercedes that was very nice. I played in the car with my sister many times. My father had to sell the car because we were forced to leave Iraq and we came to Syria. We left everything. I'm very sad because I didn't bring anything with me and I didn't say goodbye to my relatives and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hobby is drawing which I like very much. I also like to play soccer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-3362464825582892030?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/3362464825582892030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=3362464825582892030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/3362464825582892030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/3362464825582892030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/11/haseen-ali-14.html' title='Hussein Ali, 14'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SSNQSMNw0sI/AAAAAAAAALE/s4lGwhEWEaE/s72-c/Haseen+ali.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-7470903747830560372</id><published>2008-11-16T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T01:21:45.955-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iraq'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iraqi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firas'/><title type='text'>For Fatma</title><content type='html'>Few days ago, a friend of mine arrived from the United States to Damascus to do some work. While we were meeting with someone, I received a text message from my sister in Baghdad informing me that my other sister had a baby. They named her Fatma. I was very happy and I wanted to share my happiness with my friend. I also wanted to share with him my frustration since I was missing everybody so much. My friend, of course, was excited for me that he wrote a poem on the birth of Fatma. However, I wanted to share with everybody this poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A child is born in a country flooded with tears&lt;br /&gt;where rivers of blood have overflowed their banks.&lt;br /&gt;A country that knows its share of shock&lt;br /&gt;but little of the awe that was promised it.&lt;br /&gt;A child is born amidst the rubble&lt;br /&gt;delivered by nations a world away.&lt;br /&gt;Where ignorant men smirk and say shit happens&lt;br /&gt;as thugs and madmen crush beauty&lt;br /&gt;and ancient mysteries are lost forever.&lt;br /&gt;A child is born as an occupying army&lt;br /&gt;watches hell takes its place on earth&lt;br /&gt;and drills and hammers and batteries&lt;br /&gt;and water, glorious water, become the tools&lt;br /&gt;of the devil among men.&lt;br /&gt;A child is born amidst the screams of the tortured&lt;br /&gt;and the sadistic glee of their torturers.&lt;br /&gt;A child is born in a country flooded with the bodies of the dead&lt;br /&gt;discarded in soccer fields, markets, on roadsides or trash heaps.&lt;br /&gt; A child is born and half a world away&lt;br /&gt;I hear her cry, I am Iraqi&lt;br /&gt;My people, my culture live on in me.&lt;br /&gt;A child is born in a country on fire,&lt;br /&gt;her mother cradles her close to her breast&lt;br /&gt;And hope is resurrected from the ashes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-7470903747830560372?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/7470903747830560372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=7470903747830560372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;When Birath and his mother fled Iraq, they left without taking the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" id=":185"&gt;essential&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt; documents they owned because they were frightened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;. They went to the UNHCR to register for &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span dir="ltr" id=":184"&gt;resettlement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt; 3 days after they arrived to Syria.  I joined them to guide them through and get them to right place. Birath's  Mom was optimistic to find new live for her son here starting by enrolling him in a school. I have been trying to find a school that accepts him which will be hard because they arrived after school had already started. In order to enroll in the Syria school, Birath also needs his school documents from Baghdad. However, the Iraqi authorities refused to reissue his school documents because he is not physically in the country anymore. So his learning is pending at the moment. In the meantime, I took the chance and began teach him how to use computers as well as English. It could be useful for him at some point.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-6225340116502261865?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/6225340116502261865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=6225340116502261865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6225340116502261865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6225340116502261865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-iraqi-refugee-looks-for-safe-haven.html' title='A new Iraqi refugee looks for a safe haven in Syria'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SQuAIL2ydSI/AAAAAAAAAI4/UkTwpe7nSYI/s72-c/%D8%B5%D9%88%D8%B1%D8%A9131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-4623338346334951369</id><published>2008-10-06T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T02:38:41.321-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birath'/><title type='text'>Birath</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SOncQOLx-cI/AAAAAAAAAIo/gGtfW5fyUWc/s1600-h/DSC03258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SOncQOLx-cI/AAAAAAAAAIo/gGtfW5fyUWc/s320/DSC03258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253972611547920834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;My name is Birath, 14 years-old and in seventh grade. I came to Syria 4/10/2008 with my Mom because the situation was bad. One of my brothers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;was killed by Shiite &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;militia and the others &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;was kidnapped 16 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;Then my Mom was scared so she didn't allowed me to go out of the house about one year. I lost one year of school where I also couldn't meet with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will continue my study here, make new friends, my ambition is to be  a military officer .&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;My hobby is playing soccer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-4623338346334951369?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/4623338346334951369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=4623338346334951369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/4623338346334951369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/4623338346334951369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/10/birath.html' title='Birath'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SOncQOLx-cI/AAAAAAAAAIo/gGtfW5fyUWc/s72-c/DSC03258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-1171607022920044076</id><published>2008-09-11T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T04:19:50.658-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firas'/><title type='text'>The crises continue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;It has been "quite" here these days. Schools has started now. Some of the Nationwithoutanative kids went to school here. Some others could not. So they return back to Iraq. I can see why they went back. They tried to find hope for future in long time here but they couldn't. Especially after they spent their savings. It's not easy to return back when it is still unsafe which means they had more serious crises and hardships. &lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;From time to time I go to visit Iraqi families. I listen to what they have to say. Then leave them without any answer for I don't know what the answer is myself. I can't do anything for them but I still feel it is good to listen to them.  It is easier sometimes to talk to the young about hope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;div&gt;Anything new with me?    &lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stay here, don't move forward or backward. I don't know what's going to happen tomorrow. No chance to study or chance to go back to Iraq. No chance to work or live a safe life. it's very difficult to wait for the unknown for it might be worse than today. Then I would regret the time thinking about tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-1171607022920044076?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/1171607022920044076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=1171607022920044076' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/1171607022920044076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/1171607022920044076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/09/crises-continue.html' title='The crises continue'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-9085150695832999074</id><published>2008-08-11T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T13:35:31.538-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allen'/><title type='text'>Allen L</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SKAMk0uQZbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/f9qmIvggDLY/s1600-h/clip_image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233196593771996594" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SKAMk0uQZbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/f9qmIvggDLY/s320/clip_image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Allen L. Isaac, 21 years old. I graduated from high school, scientific branch. Then I studied Management and Economics in Mosul city north of Iraq. Due to the increase of the terrorist groups and threats against the innocent, my father taught in a church in Mosul city. One day he was threatened to to be killed is he didn't leave the church. Notifying the police, my old sister was kidnapped and we were asked to pay a ransom for her release. We asked my uncle to go and pay it. After he paid the ransom the police found him killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't forget what happened to my uncle; unforgettable scene. My sister will never have a good future after being kidnapped. Although now she is released, it is still a stigma that she was kidnapped. We have an unknown future after I left school and came with my family to Syria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in Syria I was hoping to complete my study but I was shocked when I tried to apply in Damascus College as it costs a lot of money and my financial situation is not good. My parents are not in a position to manage to lend me the money. Thus, we have lost hope to pursue and finish our university studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However my childhood memories are still in Iraq so I am still hoping to serve my country after I finish my study and go back to my homeland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very much into new technologies. I also I like reading E books especially history books, and listening to Brayan Adams and others' rock music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless You&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-9085150695832999074?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/9085150695832999074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=9085150695832999074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/9085150695832999074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/9085150695832999074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/08/allen-l.html' title='Allen L'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SKAMk0uQZbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/f9qmIvggDLY/s72-c/clip_image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-2359195527679750349</id><published>2008-08-07T07:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T15:53:23.648-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firas'/><title type='text'>First Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SJt80PNnwRI/AAAAAAAAAIY/dg8z7vQDW3E/s1600-h/DSC01435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SJt80PNnwRI/AAAAAAAAAIY/dg8z7vQDW3E/s320/DSC01435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231912628999667986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is their first time being in an internet cafe ever. I took them to try internet cafes computers after 7 sessions of training. They were amazed by the experience&lt;br /&gt;It's first one for them to try the internet, after 7 times to study about the computer.  As you see in the pictures, they are very curious  to learn more.  They are really smart kids. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SJsHM-aopeI/AAAAAAAAAII/gXsbSMtjHBE/s1600-h/DSC01436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SJsHM-aopeI/AAAAAAAAAII/gXsbSMtjHBE/s320/DSC01436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231783311615501794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt; I am hoping to be able to get some financial support to bring them to the internet  cafe more often , and to increase the number of kids taking these classes.  Please, if you like to support this project,  donate a computer  or $  to .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-2359195527679750349?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/2359195527679750349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=2359195527679750349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/2359195527679750349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/2359195527679750349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-is-their-first-time-being-in.html' title='First Time'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SJt80PNnwRI/AAAAAAAAAIY/dg8z7vQDW3E/s72-c/DSC01435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-883691782630580772</id><published>2008-07-07T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:04.641-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firas'/><title type='text'>Class To Teach Iraqi Kids</title><content type='html'>The 30th of July,2008, is the first day of class to teach Iraqi kids how to use the computer. I expect they will enjoy it and quickly understand.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SHJht5fnEjI/AAAAAAAAAHo/aCuGpX7gDI4/s1600-h/DSC00982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SHJht5fnEjI/AAAAAAAAAHo/aCuGpX7gDI4/s320/DSC00982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220342359231238706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell glad to help them. hopefully, we can compensate them for the dark days they suffered, even if only a little bit . I will teach them at their homes , where I can use my computer to teach the student.&lt;br /&gt;Though I should have four computers for this project . it's difficult to work without support .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SHJhtcFYrJI/AAAAAAAAAHg/qiR8Bev4asM/s1600-h/DSC00978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SHJhtcFYrJI/AAAAAAAAAHg/qiR8Bev4asM/s320/DSC00978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220342351336615058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main problems I face is that I'll need a long time to teach them because they don't have computers , and because they live in different areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SGowc7pTsuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/AwPrVcBVClI/s1600-h/DSC00982.JPG"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style="text-decoration: none;color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SGowc7pTsuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/AwPrVcBVClI/s1600-h/DSC00982.JPG"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style="text-decoration: none;color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SGowc7pTsuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/AwPrVcBVClI/s1600-h/DSC00982.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;color:black;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-883691782630580772?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/883691782630580772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=883691782630580772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/883691782630580772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/883691782630580772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/07/class-to-teach-iraqi-kids.html' title='Class To Teach Iraqi Kids'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SHJht5fnEjI/AAAAAAAAAHo/aCuGpX7gDI4/s72-c/DSC00982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-6412530061314519591</id><published>2008-07-07T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:04.799-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mustafa'/><title type='text'>Mustafa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SHH9ND7Jk3I/AAAAAAAAAHY/axDIv56rP_8/s1600-h/mustafa+write+his+biography.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SHH9ND7Jk3I/AAAAAAAAAHY/axDIv56rP_8/s320/mustafa+write+his+biography.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220231843932640114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My name is Mustafa Mayaz Bassim. I am a 9 years Iraqi lived in Diyala city north of Baghdad. Now I live in Damascus, Syria. I was in fourth grades before I left Iraq. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When the U.S. troops killed my cousin and bombed my school, when I saw the helicopters flying over our house and bombing other houses, and when my uncle was kidnapped in Baghdad, my family decided we didn't want to stay there anymore.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I saw many insurgents attacking U.S. troops. As they attacked the insurgents back, I saw many dead bodies in the streets and thrown in trash. They raided my house many times looking for those insurgents. The scariest scene was when, in the down, I saw a dead body in my grandpa house then when the U.S. troops came to the house looking for it, they thought it belonged to us. Then they bombed the house next to ours. I was very scared. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  I like sports and my wish is to be a doctor. I like to go back to my school yet I am afraid of the Americans. I would love to have friends from Syria the same way I had many friends in Iraq.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-6412530061314519591?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/6412530061314519591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=6412530061314519591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6412530061314519591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6412530061314519591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/07/mustafa.html' title='Mustafa'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SHH9ND7Jk3I/AAAAAAAAAHY/axDIv56rP_8/s72-c/mustafa+write+his+biography.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-4474697405720762852</id><published>2008-06-02T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:05.407-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ameer'/><title type='text'>Ameer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SEPZvWppweI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6mAZqB_Wngc/s1600-h/DSC00850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SEPZvWppweI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6mAZqB_Wngc/s320/DSC00850.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207245001727787490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ameer is one of Nativewithoutanation members. Here is the latest with him: After he is done with his final examination for this year, he decided to work for the Summer holiday. He found a job in a laundrmat. When I asked why don't you just enjoy yourself and relax, his answer was "I am happy to do this because it makes my father happy that I am bringing some money home out of this work and that I am learning how to be responsible. However, it is becomes tiring when I do it ten hours a day. Still when I go to bed, I sleep and think that it is more important that my father is happy".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-4474697405720762852?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/4474697405720762852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=4474697405720762852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/4474697405720762852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/4474697405720762852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/06/ameer.html' title='Ameer'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SEPZvWppweI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6mAZqB_Wngc/s72-c/DSC00850.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-5156700613585458842</id><published>2008-05-11T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T15:58:54.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Statistics on Iraqi refugees</title><content type='html'>You can download the United Nations' most recent report by clicking &lt;a href="http://wbcsradio.org/irstats.pdf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-5156700613585458842?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/5156700613585458842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=5156700613585458842' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/5156700613585458842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/5156700613585458842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/05/statistics-on-iraqi-refugees.html' title='Statistics on Iraqi refugees'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-2803953251540795538</id><published>2008-05-07T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:05.568-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vivian'/><title type='text'>Vivian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SCG_hIqEbSI/AAAAAAAAAGw/DQ3pR7ZaanQ/s1600-h/DSC00597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197646020942785826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SCG_hIqEbSI/AAAAAAAAAGw/DQ3pR7ZaanQ/s320/DSC00597.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Vivian Ali and I am 16 years old  and 10th grade. Because of the bad security situation in I Iraq we were driven out Iraq. We came to Syria. While in Iraq my brother got kidnapped in 2006, but was eventually released. My other brother who was 12 years old was killed as he was caught in the middle of a fight between a militia group and a security check-point guards. After the two accidents, my family was demolished leading us to be desperate.&lt;br /&gt;After what happened to my family it became difficult for me to concentrate on my study and my future turn to be vague so it was for my brother, sister and parents.&lt;br /&gt;I would really like to complete my study and look forward to achieve my goals to become clever in my studies and be good in English no matter what the obstacles are.&lt;br /&gt;My hobbies are swimming, listening to the music and play basketball. My favorite musical instrument is the keyboard. My favorite actors are Brad Bit and Angelina Julie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-2803953251540795538?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/2803953251540795538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=2803953251540795538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/2803953251540795538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/2803953251540795538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/05/vivian.html' title='Vivian'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SCG_hIqEbSI/AAAAAAAAAGw/DQ3pR7ZaanQ/s72-c/DSC00597.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-3606603402618255065</id><published>2008-05-06T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:05.864-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maryam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ameer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ali'/><title type='text'>Chat w/ Ross School,April 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Another Excerpts from chat between students in Damascus and students at the &lt;a href="http://www.ross.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ross School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in E. Hampton, New York, on Friday , April 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SCBBnoNmieI/AAAAAAAAAGo/o9kn7PBlo-Y/s1600-h/DSC00491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SCBBnoNmieI/AAAAAAAAAGo/o9kn7PBlo-Y/s320/DSC00491.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197226119050725858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: our students will come up to screen so it's close by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-IQ"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: hello back to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students we can't see you clearly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: the hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: we have here amir, asala, zahra and nurmeen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: (that's from right to left)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: my name is kirsten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: you are all beautiful too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-IQ"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: i am 16 years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: do you play on a team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: could you move the chair please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: theres something in fron of the screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: oh perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: do you have Mcdonalds over there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: i play forward as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: yes we have a lot of Mcdonalds here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: so u play soccer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: I used to play defense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: do the girls play soccer too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: can you hear us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-IQ"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: who are we looking at on screen now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: my name is taylor again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: amir says that they have to wait until school closes and then they jump over the fence and use the soccer field&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: my name is kenny and im 16 years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: zahra wants to know if you think what is happening in iraq is fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: and also hello kenny, how are you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: im good and i think the situation in iraq is not fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: we are enjoying this because it gives us a chance to talk to students our age or older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: btw, amir is 11, asala is 13, zahra is 13 and nurmeen is 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: i read your blogs and i think it was sad with all you had to endure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: all of the students in my grade are around 16 or 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: zahra says we have alll applied for resettlement (with the United Nations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: zahra wants to go to new York&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: asala wants to go to michigan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: how many days of week do you go to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: five days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students : friday and saturday is our weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: why does zahra want to go new york and asala&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;go to michigan...do you want to go to school there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: i just like the idea of going to new york, and asala has relatvies in michigan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: oh thas nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: new york is a very fun place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: why don't you come visit us on your summer holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: zahra says that makes her more excited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: what is fun about New York?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: it paused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: goodbye my friend daniel is going to talk now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: i think we just lost the connection for a second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: maybe the electricity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi student's: hello daniel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: hi my name is Daniel and Im 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: do you lose electricity alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: not that often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: what about Iraq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: do you ever have shortages in electricity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-IQ"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students in Iraq, always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: it is off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: no its a very rare event&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students what are your hobbies, daniel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-IQ"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: well I like to play sports like lacrosse and read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: do you have lacrosse in syria or Iraq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: what is lacrosse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: asala wanted to be a ballet dancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: zahra writes poetry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: lacrosse is a sport where you have to carry a ball with lacrosse sticks into a goal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: also she writes and plays soccer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: could you send us something that you wrote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: we would really like to read it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi student's: but the ballet school in iraq was closed, and in Syria they told me i was too old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: nurmeen plays basketball and karate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: you are never too old to dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: zahra says she will send a poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: do you take karate in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: what subjects do you learn in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: nurmeen also plays soccer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: there is a club for karate outside of school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: she is the second in the republic of Syria for her age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: what position do you play in soccer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-IQ"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi student's: and weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi student's: striker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: my turn is done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: goodbye i am going to put Stepahnie on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: arabic, english, history, geograpy, science, music, history, arab culture and history, religion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: hello stephanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: can the karate kid raise their hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: we're trying to figure out who everyone is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-IQ"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students nurmeen is in the black baseball cap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: my name is stephanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: i'm 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: tomorrow we are going to tartous (it is on the meditteranean) and we wish you could come with us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: aw that's really nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: we wish you all could come here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: zahra is next to nurmeen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: then asala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: and amir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: zahra looks like one of our friends over here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: how are you guys doing in school? is it difficult because it's syrian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: we have more materials in syria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students and also, for example, we start english in the first grade instead of the 5th grade in iraq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: is that good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: would you rather be in school in Iraq or in Syria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: we think it is good that there are more materials, we can learn more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students in Iraq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: what kind of music do you guys like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: asala says that the teachers call us "strangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: just because you're Iraqi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: she fought w/a girl the other day at school and when they were sent to the teacher, they blamed her because she is a "stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: yes, beacuse we are iraqi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: just show them you're karate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students western music like mozart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: wow that's extremely impressive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students is it winter or summer there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: it is spring, a few weeks away from summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: we live by the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: we also like arabic singers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students like abdel halim hafez (Egyptian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: are there any Syrians at school that understand your problems and are sympathetic about them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: can you post some music on the website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: so we can hear it too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: and hussam al-rassam and kadhim al-sahra, both iraqi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: we will do that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: there are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: we&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;have a friend looking for it now so we can hear it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: i listen to a lot of music like lil wayne, justin timberlake, maroon 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: there's a little rap, hip hop and pop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: with those people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: we don't know them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: can you send them to us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: we'll try to send them to you yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students asala wants to know if you like dean martin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: i love dean martin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;manka says: i like frank sinatra and all of the rat pack as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: and nurmeen says she likes michael jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: everyone loves michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students we like movies with angelina jolie and brad pitt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: that's really funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: I'm going to let my friend Kirsten talk to you again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: i was wondering what your future goals are? Where do you see yourselves in 5 years from now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: amir wants to be a professional soccer player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students asala wants to be a journalist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: (she's in the middle of the picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students nurmeen wants to be a police woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: thats a great profession and very admired in the United States&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: and zahra wants to be a pediatrician&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: do you all plan on going to college&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: we all want to go to college&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: al-jazeera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-IQ"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: we watched control room which is about Al-Jazeera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: would you ever consider coming to America to go to college&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: asala has seen the film&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: of course, we would love to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: we would love you to come study with us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: asala says she wants to go to beverly hills school in las vegas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: she saw it in a movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: las vegas is a very fun and crazy city to visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: we wish to, if you can help us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school we will try to help, how can we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: invite and sponsor us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: it is a very long process, how do we start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: you give us a letter to take to the US embassy when we apply for a visa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: it can take some months to get teh visa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: we are very interested in this process&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: we are very happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: would your parents come to America with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: they will let us come by ourselves, but we would like to have them with us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: of course, we will find out what paper work is needed for this project, it is long and difficult but we are very inspired to send you&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;over here to recieve the permission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: we will research what is needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: our class is over now, so we have to go, but we hope to talk to you next week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: it was so nice meeting/speaking with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Ross school: thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: we do too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Iraqi students: it was nice talking to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-3606603402618255065?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/3606603402618255065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=3606603402618255065' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/3606603402618255065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/3606603402618255065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/05/chat-w-ross-schoolapril-25.html' title='Chat w/ Ross School,April 25'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SCBBnoNmieI/AAAAAAAAAGo/o9kn7PBlo-Y/s72-c/DSC00491.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-1443673056040993325</id><published>2008-05-03T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:05.966-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><title type='text'>Evan Ali</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SBwzw4NmicI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kaybHJx2emE/s1600-h/DSC00556.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SBwzw4NmicI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kaybHJx2emE/s320/DSC00556.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196084984894884290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My name is Evan Ali. I'm 16 years old and in 9th grade. We left my country because the security is bad. My brother was kidnapped, but is with us in Syria now. My uncle was killed by armed militias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Now I live with my family in Syria, I am continuing my studies here. I face some difficulties in my studies but it's necessary that I compensate this year so I don't forget what I learned in Iraq. I wish that one day I can be policeman to serve my country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;My hobbies are playing the guitar, and listening to music. I like Michael Jackson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-1443673056040993325?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/1443673056040993325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=1443673056040993325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/1443673056040993325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/1443673056040993325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/05/evan-ali.html' title='Evan Ali'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SBwzw4NmicI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kaybHJx2emE/s72-c/DSC00556.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-3030235365380576391</id><published>2008-04-22T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:06.051-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nuaaf'/><title type='text'>Nuaaf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SA49w4NmibI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fyIeko8TEDk/s1600-h/Image%28225%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SA49w4NmibI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fyIeko8TEDk/s320/Image%28225%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192155330337212850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;My name is &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;Nuaaf&lt;/span&gt; Al-sadoon, I am 10 years old, and I live with my father and my mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We left my country in 2006 because the states of security is bad. I don't want return to see another bombing like I saw when I was on my way home from school. I am so sad that I missed one year of study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;I face some problems in Syria. In school, the slangy language was a change. I couldn't understand my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt; teacher but now it's OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-3030235365380576391?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/3030235365380576391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=3030235365380576391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/3030235365380576391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/3030235365380576391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/04/nuaaf.html' title='Nuaaf'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SA49w4NmibI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fyIeko8TEDk/s72-c/Image%28225%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-5428714560351065134</id><published>2008-04-22T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:06.339-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alaa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marwan'/><title type='text'>Chat w/Ross School, April 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Excerpts from chat between students in Damascus and students at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-STYLE: italic" href="http://www.ross.org/"&gt;Ross School&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; in E. Hampton, New York, on Wednesday, April 16.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SA31iYNmiZI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TGALmZ5AIgI/s1600-h/Photo+49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192075916391909778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SA31iYNmiZI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TGALmZ5AIgI/s320/Photo+49.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;students from Ross school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ross school: hello&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: hello&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: hello my name is laura&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: hello this is david (David is &lt;a href="http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/alaa-ali-hassan-16.html"&gt;Alaa's&lt;/a&gt; nickname)&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: do you go to school?&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: no I doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: do you have a job?&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: no, I am not allowed to work here&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: how do you get money?&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: my father, even though is old, he still works. He is a sort a mediator to get goods in and out of Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: how old is you?&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: I am 17 years old.&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: &lt;a href="http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/marwan-kareem-muhsin-18.html"&gt;Marwan&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/noora-baqir-muhsin-19.html"&gt;Noora&lt;/a&gt; came in.&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: Marwan is 19 years old , Nora is 20 years old .&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: I was wondering how did you feel when the US invaded Iraq ?&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: we were very frustrated&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: and sad.&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: do you have any questions for us ?&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: how does it feel to be a student in the US? how does it work?&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: Marwan asked&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: we are in a private school which works differently than the public schools here&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: it's expensive, but many people get financial aid&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: www.ross.org is the website if you want to check it out&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: it's privately founded by one woman.&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: we get to travel to many countries including Mozambique, Greece, Brazil, and Italy.&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: are there many difficulties in terms of the text books themselves?&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: are any of you going to Syrian schools?&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: Marwan goes to school here.&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: are you okay in the schools ?&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: Marwan says that the text books her are different than the ones in Iraq, so it is hard for me.&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: their treatment to us in general is not very good, but i am not different than anybody else.&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: when the war ends will any of you go back to iraq or do you prefer to stay away from there?&lt;br /&gt;Marwan: I am not optimistic about the situation and i don't think i will go back anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;Nora: I don't think, as long as the American forces there, that the situation will change for the better.&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: how do they spend time in Damascus?&lt;br /&gt;Marwan: I read as well as do other things for fun&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: I like to write too.&lt;br /&gt;Marwan: recently I wrote a play and it was performed yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: David says that he spends most of his time on the internet chatting&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: are you chatting with people in Baghdad or other places?&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: he chats with mostly people in Turkey because he speak Turkish.&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: do you feel animosity towards all Americans? what can we do as students to help you?&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: We know that the American people are good and many oppose to this. We don't like the American troops.&lt;br /&gt;Noora: What do YOU think about the US Army ?&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: we don't think that the situation has been handled well.&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: the soldiers aren't culturally sensitive or trained, so it's pretty tough&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: we don't understand why the soldiers are really there&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: we don't even get the real picture of what's happening over there&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: except in this class we see what's really happening and it's much different than what we see on the news daily&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: in the US we thought there is a freedom of press and you can get the reality a lot easier than we could&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: there is but there is A LOT of censorship against the media&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: Us leaving out homes reflects that the situation is bad&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: Marwan is surprised to know that there is censorship&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: the major news stations chose to edit the stories so as not to "upset" people. The real whole story is out there, it just needs a little extra work to be found&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: many people focus on news about celebrities here over the situation in Iraq&lt;br /&gt;Damascus:Nora: That is funny, so people don't want to see the situation they created in Iraq, while we live in it. How do we suppose to feel now&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: most people feel that they are not a part of it or the decision to invade Iraq&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: so they chose to avoid the situation&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: a lot of people block it out because they don't want to feel responsible, we don't really know what to do as civilians.&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: we are very happy to meet with you guys&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: another thing, we were told the wrong reasons for why the US invaded in the first place&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: okay we have to go as well, our class is almost over. it was very nice having the opportunity to speak with you&lt;br /&gt;Ross school: shukran&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: we are thankful as well. hope to talk to you again. Peace upon you!&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: we have to go now&lt;br /&gt;Damascus: bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-5428714560351065134?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/5428714560351065134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=5428714560351065134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/5428714560351065134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/5428714560351065134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/04/excerpts-from-chat-between-students-in.html' title='Chat w/Ross School, April 16'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/SA31iYNmiZI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TGALmZ5AIgI/s72-c/Photo+49.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-7209054852385031386</id><published>2008-04-06T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:07.129-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firas'/><title type='text'>Five years now... Iraqi Artists in Exile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R_ladjSYrqI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/SYNWM2iQE2s/s1600-h/DSC02893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R_ladjSYrqI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/SYNWM2iQE2s/s320/DSC02893.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186275909628898978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Under the title "Five years now... Iraqi Artists in Exile" the French Cultural Center with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; cooperation with Unites Nations High Commissioner for Refugees sponsored an event marking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; the fifth anniversary for the occupation of Iraq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R_ldDzSYrrI/AAAAAAAAAFY/H-tfavr7kSw/s1600-h/DSC02845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R_ldDzSYrrI/AAAAAAAAAFY/H-tfavr7kSw/s320/DSC02845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186278765782150834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Iraqi Artists carried out the event and perform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; music and clown shows. From my side, I was able to coordinate with one of the volunteers at the center and reserve seats for Nativewithoutanation kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The event was of two parts; one in the morning for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R_lijzSYrsI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qZKSrT-nXDw/s1600-h/DSC02836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R_lijzSYrsI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qZKSrT-nXDw/s320/DSC02836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186284813096103618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R_llXzSYrtI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r3sgFYjfZsk/s1600-h/DSC02894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R_llXzSYrtI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r3sgFYjfZsk/s320/DSC02894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186287905472556754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; kids where Iraqi clowns drew a smile on the children faces. The one in the afternoon was for adults. I was able to get the youth to get into that too. Iraqi musicians and singers from all parts of Iraq played very nice Iraqi music. It was a very nice day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The event took place on April 4th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R_lpRzSYruI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qEP2E02E1Mk/s1600-h/DSC02869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R_lpRzSYruI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qEP2E02E1Mk/s320/DSC02869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186292200439852770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-7209054852385031386?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/7209054852385031386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=7209054852385031386' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/7209054852385031386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/7209054852385031386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/04/five-years-now-iraqi-artists-in-exile.html' title='Five years now... Iraqi Artists in Exile'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R_ladjSYrqI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/SYNWM2iQE2s/s72-c/DSC02893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-6325124930353189840</id><published>2008-04-05T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T02:41:32.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions from Dorie Miller Academy's students, via Email contact with Firas</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;US students: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Do you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt; Americans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 63.8pt; text-align: left; text-indent: -63.8pt; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Iraqi students:&lt;/span&gt; We don't like the American Army because before they came to Iraq, we never felt scared to go schools and we lived in our country and homes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;US students: Was Saddam a great leader in Iraq?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 63.8pt; text-align: left; text-indent: -2cm; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Iraqi students: We can't say that Saddam Hussein was good, but we know that we never faced terrorism in Iraq, or saw dead bodies in our streets.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 2cm; text-align: left; text-indent: -2cm; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;US students: How do you feel about having to leave your home country?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" dir="rtl" style="margin-right: 26.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;Iraqi students: We feel we are not vital, not alive. We wish to go back to our beloved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="AR-IQ"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" dir="rtl" style="margin: 0cm 26.25pt 10pt 63.8pt; text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Homes, Persona things, schools, teachers and friends, as soon as possible&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" dir="rtl" style="margin-right: 26.25pt; text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;US students: Do you like where you live now?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" dir="rtl" style="margin-right: 26.25pt; text-align: left;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt 63.8pt; text-align: left; text-indent: -63.8pt; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Iraqi students: We like to live and go to school in our home country more. We are here because we have no other option not because we like it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 2cm; text-align: left; text-indent: -2cm; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;US students: Do you think this war will end?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 2cm; text-align: left; text-indent: -2cm; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Iraqi students: Of course this war will end. It is just we don't know when.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 2cm; text-align: left; text-indent: -2cm; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;US students: If the war does end, will you go back to Iraq?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Iraqi students: It is out parents who can decide if we should go back to Iraq. If we ran out of our savings, of course we will go back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-6325124930353189840?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/6325124930353189840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=6325124930353189840' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6325124930353189840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6325124930353189840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/04/questions-from-dorie-miller-academys.html' title='Questions from Dorie Miller Academy&apos;s students, via Email contact with Firas'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-6069289231117893545</id><published>2008-03-29T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:07.154-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laith'/><title type='text'>Laith</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R-6MujSYroI/AAAAAAAAAE8/rDqfhd2k_ZQ/s1600-h/Image%28196%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R-6MujSYroI/AAAAAAAAAE8/rDqfhd2k_ZQ/s320/Image%28196%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183234952524246658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Laith is one of the Iraqis involved in my group at nativewiothoutanation. He and his family have returned back to Iraq last week after they run out of their savings. It was also hard for him to see his father, who has a good job at the Ministry of Finance, washing dishes in a restaurant in Syria. Laith told me that his father gathered them all and said "My and your future is vague, we can't continue like this". Laith and his family are back in Iraq. Let's all pray for them to stay safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-6069289231117893545?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/6069289231117893545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=6069289231117893545' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6069289231117893545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6069289231117893545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/03/laith.html' title='Laith'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R-6MujSYroI/AAAAAAAAAE8/rDqfhd2k_ZQ/s72-c/Image%28196%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-8061858185900982929</id><published>2008-03-24T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:07.389-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firas'/><title type='text'>UNHCR LOGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R-ewnzSYrnI/AAAAAAAAAE0/48pRbOfd3rM/s1600-h/unhcr1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181304094141754994" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R-ewnzSYrnI/AAAAAAAAAE0/48pRbOfd3rM/s320/unhcr1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Six months ago, I went to the UNHCR, The United Nations High Commission for Refugees to see if they can help with my stay in Syria after my visa almost expired. They told me that they can't do anything to help me. Since then I have been facing many obstacles even in doing the simple daily life needs. Then I felt like doing this to the UNHCR logo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-8061858185900982929?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/8061858185900982929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=8061858185900982929' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8061858185900982929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8061858185900982929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/03/six-months-ago-i-went-to-unhcr-united.html' title='UNHCR LOGO'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R-ewnzSYrnI/AAAAAAAAAE0/48pRbOfd3rM/s72-c/unhcr1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-4552415870408925187</id><published>2008-03-10T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T08:57:25.994-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muhimen'/><title type='text'>Childhood</title><content type='html'>This short film is edited by Muhiman as his graduation project when he studied at the Fine Arts Institute. The grade he got was "A" even though he didn't have professional equipments.&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-6211243435057574750&amp;amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-4552415870408925187?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/4552415870408925187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=4552415870408925187' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/4552415870408925187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/4552415870408925187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/03/childhood.html' title='Childhood'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-6339126592285152916</id><published>2008-03-06T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:07.617-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maryam'/><title type='text'>Maryam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R9AA3oDM6wI/AAAAAAAAAD8/S-yOnFw5yi0/s1600-h/SP_A1835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R9AA3oDM6wI/AAAAAAAAAD8/S-yOnFw5yi0/s320/SP_A1835.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174636927492352770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My name is Maryam Kareem Muhsin. I am 20 years old and a student in the College  of Education, Physics Department. I was in my third year in college in 2006, but because of the threats from the militias, my family and I had to leave Iraq and all of my dreams and ambitions of becoming a successful university physics professor behind.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now I am without school or communication with science.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;p&gt;I tried to resume my studies here in Syria, yet it is very expensive to go to private schools. I just can't afford it. Free education in Iraq was such a good system. Everybody was able to get free education. I keep reading physics books, though, so that I keep the knowledge fresh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Ih2E3d"&gt;I live with my parents and two brothers. I like living here because I don't have to worry about my safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hobbies are reading, decor designing, learning languages and sports. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-6339126592285152916?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/6339126592285152916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=6339126592285152916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6339126592285152916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6339126592285152916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/03/maryam.html' title='Maryam'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R9AA3oDM6wI/AAAAAAAAAD8/S-yOnFw5yi0/s72-c/SP_A1835.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-2215632305974350696</id><published>2008-03-06T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:08.076-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muhimen'/><title type='text'>Muhimen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R9A6LYDM6yI/AAAAAAAAAEM/KR3LNmkE60M/s1600-h/%D8%B5%D9%88%D8%B1%D8%A91113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R9A6LYDM6yI/AAAAAAAAAEM/KR3LNmkE60M/s320/%D8%B5%D9%88%D8%B1%D8%A91113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174699938957552418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My name is Muhimen K. Muhsin. I am 23 years old, and a student at the College of Fine Arts, Department of Visuals and Auditoriums. I was in my second year when we decided to leave Iraq. My family and I left in 2006 due to the deteriorated security situation, especially after I worked with the media as an editor  to one of the TV satellite channels in Baghdad. I was working while studying. The threats I received while working for that satellite channel was the main reason why I left Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="Ih2E3d"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That type of work has been my ambition for a long time. My devotion and love for my work came from my father, who is a well-known actor back in my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My dream has always been to become a professional journalist but because I am not either allowed to study or work in Syria, my dream is on hold. I am not giving up though. I am waiting for the first opportunity to continue my studies. Right now, and since I have a lot of time on hand, I have been trying to teach myself more English through reading English books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, I like to listen to soft, classical music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-2215632305974350696?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/2215632305974350696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=2215632305974350696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/2215632305974350696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/2215632305974350696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-name-is-muhimen-k.html' title='Muhimen'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R9A6LYDM6yI/AAAAAAAAAEM/KR3LNmkE60M/s72-c/%D8%B5%D9%88%D8%B1%D8%A91113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-6843917019189571379</id><published>2008-03-03T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:08.245-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haider'/><title type='text'>Haider</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R80DzNx_-fI/AAAAAAAAADc/hCVmH3jhJak/s1600-h/DSC09475aa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R80DzNx_-fI/AAAAAAAAADc/hCVmH3jhJak/s320/DSC09475aa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173795725326154226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My name is Haider Ali Hassan but people nick name me as Turkey because I speak Turkish very well and I love Turkey as I spent some time there. I was born in Tooz Khurmatoo city in Kurkuk in northern Iraq. I am 19 years old and I am in 10th grade. I lived and went to school in Kurkuk. I as well as my family that consists of my parents and two younger brothers left Iraq a year ago because of the security situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I speak four languages which are Arabic, Turkish, Kurdish, and Kuldani and some English. My hobbies are singing rap songs and break dance. My ambition is to finish my studies and go to Fine Arts college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I spend most of my time singing and dancing with my friends which I love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-6843917019189571379?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/6843917019189571379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=6843917019189571379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6843917019189571379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6843917019189571379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/03/haider.html' title='Haider'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R80DzNx_-fI/AAAAAAAAADc/hCVmH3jhJak/s72-c/DSC09475aa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-4660989499357192479</id><published>2008-03-01T15:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:08.464-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ameer'/><title type='text'>Ameer, 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8npbccUGsI/AAAAAAAAADU/OARCaiyuNec/s1600-h/%D9%A2%D9%A7%D9%A0%D9%A2%D9%A2%D9%A0%D9%A0%D9%A7%D9%A0%D9%A0%D9%A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8npbccUGsI/AAAAAAAAADU/OARCaiyuNec/s320/%D9%A2%D9%A7%D9%A0%D9%A2%D9%A2%D9%A0%D9%A0%D9%A7%D9%A0%D9%A0%D9%A1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172922304712415938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My name is Ameer Mohamed and I am 11 years old. I am in 7&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; grade. We came to Syria in 2006 because of the security situation. My father was kidnapped by an armed group. He was released after we paid the ransom. Now it is only me and my father who live in Syria. My mother and sisters are still in Iraq. They stay at home all the time. And my sisters don't go to school.   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;                              &lt;wbr&gt;                              &lt;wbr&gt;                              &lt;wbr&gt;                              &lt;wbr&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The one scene I will never forget is when three bombs exploded near my school. I remember the sounds of the explosions were very loud and I remember how the windows in my classroom all were destroyed. I remember very well how my father was carrying me and running through thr streets trying to get me out of the danger when the Iraqi soldiers started, after the explosion, started to randomly shooting. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I like to make new friends. It is harsh on me remembering my friend and colleague who sat next to me in school and who was run over by an unknown. My wish is to have a safer Iraq and for me to go back to Iraq. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="border-style: none none solid; border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color windowtext; border-width: medium medium 1pt; padding: 0in 0in 1pt;"&gt;  &lt;p style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in;"&gt;My hobby is playing soccer and I hope to be a well-known Iraqi soccer player. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-4660989499357192479?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/4660989499357192479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=4660989499357192479' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/4660989499357192479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/4660989499357192479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-name-is-ameer-mohamed-and-i-am-11.html' title='Ameer, 11'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8npbccUGsI/AAAAAAAAADU/OARCaiyuNec/s72-c/%D9%A2%D9%A7%D9%A0%D9%A2%D9%A2%D9%A0%D9%A0%D9%A7%D9%A0%D9%A0%D9%A1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-8468845546759289221</id><published>2008-03-01T15:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:08.727-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yousef'/><title type='text'>Yousef</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8nnQscUGrI/AAAAAAAAADM/3l5LySwSS1g/s1600-h/20080227283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8nnQscUGrI/AAAAAAAAADM/3l5LySwSS1g/s320/20080227283.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172919921005566642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p&gt;My name is Yousef Abid and I am ten years old. I am in 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; grade. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I have never seen my Dad except the photos that my Mom had. My mother and father got divorced before I was born. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I came to Syria with my Mom in 2007 because of the bad security situation and after we were threatened by the Mahdi Army. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My Mom works as a waitress in a cafeteria in Syria.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I don't want to go back to Iraq right now. Syria is a better place to live in. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My only wish is to see the Statue of Liberty in the New York and take pictures there. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And my ambition is to study medicine. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-8468845546759289221?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/8468845546759289221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=8468845546759289221' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8468845546759289221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8468845546759289221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/03/yousef.html' title='Yousef'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8nnQscUGrI/AAAAAAAAADM/3l5LySwSS1g/s72-c/20080227283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-5734992634181838416</id><published>2008-03-01T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T13:26:58.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-5734992634181838416?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/5734992634181838416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=5734992634181838416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/5734992634181838416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/5734992634181838416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/03/ameer-11.html' title=''/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-6857907164890699860</id><published>2008-03-01T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:08.923-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asala'/><title type='text'>Asala Akram, 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8nIMccUGqI/AAAAAAAAADE/Ci8boaA_zIU/s1600-h/222951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8nIMccUGqI/AAAAAAAAADE/Ci8boaA_zIU/s320/222951.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172885763130661538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My name is Asala Akram and I am 13 years old. I am in 6th grade now. I live here with my family in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Syria&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. I am able to go to school here. We left &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Iraq&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; in August 2005 as the security situation was in constant deterioration. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have been through so many scary situations that I feel I am changed and that I won’t be the same again. When my friend and colleague was kidnapped and then killed, I was very sad but also scared for my own safety. I always thought what it were me, and not my friend!? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;One day I was going to the ladies room and I heard a noise of something ticking like a clock, when I went inside, I saw an unexploded bomb. I run away fast, told my teachers who asked all the students to leave the school. It was on my birthday. I remember I couldn’t celebrate it. I kept thinking what if I was to go to the ladies room in time for the bomb to explode.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My hobbies are reading and swimming. I like using computers although I don’t have one.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; My dream is to become a journalist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-6857907164890699860?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/6857907164890699860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=6857907164890699860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6857907164890699860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6857907164890699860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/03/asala-akram-13.html' title='Asala Akram, 13'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8nIMccUGqI/AAAAAAAAADE/Ci8boaA_zIU/s72-c/222951.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-2248438493699687057</id><published>2008-02-29T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:09.362-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firas'/><title type='text'>Firas Majeed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8_6j4DM6uI/AAAAAAAAADs/JEgDqUY_6h0/s1600-h/Firas+Majeed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8_6j4DM6uI/AAAAAAAAADs/JEgDqUY_6h0/s320/Firas+Majeed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174629991120169698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left; direction: rtl;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;When Saddam was in power, my family were poor because of the sanctions and because our government didn't do that much to make it better for the people. My family consists of 9 people. It was only my father who was working while my mother took care of us. When I was in eights grade, I decided to quit so that I can work and help my father as I was the older man among my siblings. Of course, I regret it now but at the time, I just had to do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left; direction: rtl;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Because I couldn't finish my school, I was enlisted to compulsory serve in the army for four years. It was a devastating experience. I complete it but turned into different person. I became stronger but depressed about everything around me. I was lucky there wasn't any war then. I decided that I must work very hard now. Moving from one small job that didn't pay enough to another dirty and dangerous job that paid better but still not enough, I owned a small grocery for my own. That way I was able to help my family better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left; direction: rtl;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;After the war on Iraq "ended" in 2003, I thought of resuming my studies that I couldn't finish during Saddam Hussein regime. But 2003, my father had cancer and I had to spend about 2 years and a half with him during his treatment period until he a little bit became better. I also had to spend all the $ that I worked very hard to earn and save for my studies. So it is like I woke up one day with no money, no education, no safety, and above all, no home. I had to leave under extremely hard circumstances. I don't even know how to explain it. All I know is that to stay alive was the most important thing to think of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left; direction: rtl;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;At the end of 2005, the security situation in Iraq had worsened very badly. I decided to leave Iraq and live outside my home country. I tried to continue my school education again in Syria; a dream followed me for a long time. It was hard to do so since I didn't have school credentials, a major problem for a lot of Iraqi students who left Iraq after the invasion. Getting my credentials will cost me a lot of money which I can't afford.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left; direction: rtl;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;About the computer learning seminars; I know for a fact that not many Iraqis have computers here in Syria. The majority of Iraqis can't afford to buy them. However, Iraqi are eager to learn about computers and how to benefit from it especially considering the fact that internet has become an essential and cheap way of communications between families, relatives and friends out and inside Iraq! Plus internet has become the only window to the outside world that Iraqis could use. The availability of internet cafes is good in some areas but the service is monitored by an admin in the café, and a lot of websites are blocked including the voice chat and web cam in most of the cafes in Damascus. The reasons for this are unknown to me. I rely on one internet café that we befriend with the owner and sometimes we pay him extra $ to let us use the webcams so that we see our families and they can see us. Sigh… I miss my family very much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left; direction: rtl;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Education in Syria is public for both Syrians the Iraqis yet this applies only to the elementary and the high schools. Colleges for Iraqis are not free. We would have to pay a lot  of money. Most Iraqi families can't afford to get their children to private colleges in Syria. This is a quiet a problematic situation for the Iraqi youth who left Iraq suddenly during their college and university studies. They had no other options but to quit schools and to face the unknown. Most of them were forced to leave Iraq while they were in their last year or third year in college, leave Iraq without their education certificates. In addition to all that and even if you had the money and credentials, you still have to spend more money for tutors as education system is not as good as the one in Iraq. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-2248438493699687057?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/2248438493699687057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=2248438493699687057' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/2248438493699687057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/2248438493699687057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/firas-majeed.html' title='Firas Majeed'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8_6j4DM6uI/AAAAAAAAADs/JEgDqUY_6h0/s72-c/Firas+Majeed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-124766362705235206</id><published>2008-02-26T14:19:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:09.376-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laith'/><title type='text'>Laith</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8SQxHvl4pI/AAAAAAAAACs/Wln6F5stH8I/s1600-h/Image%28188%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8SQxHvl4pI/AAAAAAAAACs/Wln6F5stH8I/s320/Image%28188%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171417445694825106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My name is Laith Faris. I am 14 years old boy and in 7&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; grade. I live with my family in Syria. We came here first in 2006. Four months after we arrived, we started to hear the security situation is getting better in Iraq. We decided to go back. Upon our return, crimes started to escalate. When my uncle was killed for no reason and my father was imprisoned for five months nobody knew why and people killed in front of hour house, we knew we weren't going to stay longer. Two days after my father was released, we left again. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today, I live with my mother, father and little brother in Syria. I and my brother go to school here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I like soccer and I love to learn swimming. I unfortunately, can't play soccer as I have heart problems; something I didn't know before we had to have a medical check when we entered Syria and it is what the doctor told me. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I always like to make new friends too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What I hope for? I hope for the situation to get better so that we go back to our home and friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-124766362705235206?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/124766362705235206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=124766362705235206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/124766362705235206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/124766362705235206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-name-is-laith-faris.html' title='Laith'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8SQxHvl4pI/AAAAAAAAACs/Wln6F5stH8I/s72-c/Image%28188%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-4121759375128281479</id><published>2008-02-26T12:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:09.516-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zahra'/><title type='text'>Zahra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8RwrXvl4oI/AAAAAAAAACk/hg6bKGZEpGY/s1600-h/200802251645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8RwrXvl4oI/AAAAAAAAACk/hg6bKGZEpGY/s320/200802251645.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171382162538488450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My name is Zahra Rifaat and I am 12 years old girl. I am in 6th grade. After I and my family were forced to leave my beloved country, we came to live in Syria now. We left because of the worsened security situation in Iraq.   &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Every time I remembered that group of armed men who came into my school with big frightening guns, I get scared. When one day an explosion happened very close to our house in south of Baghdad took place, we decided it wasn't worth it to stay, and that we should leave. It was 8 months ago. I remember that day very well. I was crying and feeling very sad. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Right now, I am going to school here. And I have new friends but I still can't wait to go back to my home country, to my friends. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What I like? I like making new friends; I love reading and playing soccer. I wish one day I learn how to use a computer and speak English. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-4121759375128281479?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/4121759375128281479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=4121759375128281479' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/4121759375128281479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/4121759375128281479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-name-is-zahra-rifaat-and-i-am-12.html' title='Zahra'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8RwrXvl4oI/AAAAAAAAACk/hg6bKGZEpGY/s72-c/200802251645.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-4170992027685864069</id><published>2008-02-26T02:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:09.692-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ahmed'/><title type='text'>Ahmed Makkiyah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8XvNLLTafI/AAAAAAAAAC0/1uyZAovZkhU/s1600-h/Untitled-1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8XvNLLTafI/AAAAAAAAAC0/1uyZAovZkhU/s320/Untitled-1+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171802756722420210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahmed is providing translation for webchats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Iraqi liberation the in 2003, I recall that me and my father we were very optimistic and excited about the future of Iraq from the early days of war believing that Saddam Hussein wasn't a good leader for Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My views and predictions were contrary to most of my friends views and opinions about this war, I've reached a point to argue about why I believe it's a liberation not an occupation?!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From 2003 to 2006 a three successful years of college passed with a dream to have a bachelor degree in English literature major aiming to get MA degree after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on 14th of November 2006 Unfortunately I lost my dad due to a barbaric assassination killing him at once riddled in the neck with four bullets, the terrorists assassinated him while he was driving to his work ,this tragic incident coincided with my second day of my fourth year in college which is the last , WHAT A SHOCK !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until today I see dreams that I have BA degree and all my family are celebrating and when I woke up I found my self colliding with the melancholic reality, I didn't only lost my beloved father I lost every thing including my self mental image, me and my family fled our home next day leaving all the nice memory behind us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to conclude with this statement : ''We must accept finite disappointment, but we must never lose infinite hope.'' By Martin Luther King&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-4170992027685864069?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/4170992027685864069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=4170992027685864069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/4170992027685864069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/4170992027685864069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/ahmed-makkiyah.html' title='Ahmed Makkiyah'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8XvNLLTafI/AAAAAAAAAC0/1uyZAovZkhU/s72-c/Untitled-1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-3141044333800344983</id><published>2008-02-26T02:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T07:48:43.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-3141044333800344983?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/3141044333800344983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=3141044333800344983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/3141044333800344983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/3141044333800344983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/feras-majeed.html' title=''/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-3564865036381914343</id><published>2008-02-24T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T14:44:40.301-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mirna'/><title type='text'>Mirna Sadiq, 16</title><content type='html'>Mirna is in the 8th grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was a student in Iraq yet due to the bad security situation, now I live in Syria. I was able to register as a student in the Syrian schools. I live with my mother and brother who is younger than me. My uncles sometimes support us with some finance."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I like sports especially swimming. I like to listen to rap music. I love to learn English. I like landscapes and traveling. I like to make new friends."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't want to go back to Iraq due to the sectarian and ethnic divisions. My hope is for the situation to get better and for the people to realize that this is only harming the civilian people."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-3564865036381914343?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/3564865036381914343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=3564865036381914343' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/3564865036381914343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/3564865036381914343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/biography_24.html' title='Mirna Sadiq, 16'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-7279709354154320931</id><published>2008-02-24T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:09.725-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barazan'/><title type='text'>Barazan Sadiq, 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8IN33vl4nI/AAAAAAAAACc/Uu5AG_2MZrQ/s1600-h/Image%28165%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170710575682282098" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8IN33vl4nI/AAAAAAAAACc/Uu5AG_2MZrQ/s320/Image%28165%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Barazan is the  7th grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I live with my mother and sister. My father died when I was three years old. I live in Syria for 8 months now. I feel uncomfortable living here. I have no friends or relatives here but that becomes not as important when I think when we will be doing if our savings were done."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I usually listen to classic music especially when I am frustrated and desperate."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I wish to have many friends. I like communicating with people through email. I love soccer games."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know a little bit of English and I am keen to learn more because I simply live this language."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thinking of the time when I almost got kidnapped, and the problems my mother had to bare because of the fact that we are Christians, makes me unwilling to go back to Iraq. Our neighbors trying to force us to convert to Islam is another reason made me resent the Arab world."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-7279709354154320931?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/7279709354154320931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=7279709354154320931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/7279709354154320931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/7279709354154320931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/biography.html' title='Barazan Sadiq, 15'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R8IN33vl4nI/AAAAAAAAACc/Uu5AG_2MZrQ/s72-c/Image%28165%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-2265763731752382091</id><published>2008-02-24T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T05:02:09.122-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collinsville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alaa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ahmed'/><title type='text'>Questions from Kelly Martin, Collinsville IL</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Kelly Martin from Collinsville high school sent these questions via email for Firas, Ahmed and Alaa (whose friends in Damascus call him David). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Kelly: Do many people have their own computers, or are many internet cafes?&lt;br /&gt;Firas: From my perspective not too many Iraqis have PCs here in Syria, the majority of Iraqis can't afford to buy PCs, and however, Iraqi people are eager to learn about PCs and how to benefit from it especially from the internet!&lt;br /&gt;The internet for the Iraqis become their only window to the outside world, they consider this service as the only way to communicate with their friends, relatives, beloved, parents….etc, who live in Iraq and other countries, the availability of internet cafes are good in some areas but the service are monitored by an admin in the café, and a lot of facilities are blocked including the voice chat and web cam in most of the cafes in Damascus, the reasons for this are unknown to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: What do you spend your days doing?&lt;br /&gt;Ahmed: I spent most of my days reading E-books and self education myself, communicating with my friends via internet is daily activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: I'm sorry to hear that your Iraq credentials are holding you back from continuing your studies. Do you believe that you will be able to receive them eventually and resume your formal education?&lt;br /&gt;David: In regard to my school papers, I can't go to the area I used to live in because I and my family are threatened to be killed if we go back. And I am very sad about this. Years are passing away. My peers are in their last year in high school and I am still in my tenth grade. I can't finish my studies because of those threats. I can't wait to pursue my study for it is my ambition.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-2265763731752382091?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/2265763731752382091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=2265763731752382091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/2265763731752382091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/2265763731752382091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/kelly-martin-high-school-student-at.html' title='Questions from Kelly Martin, Collinsville IL'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-6472888691081623809</id><published>2008-02-22T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T14:45:35.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Email your questions or set up a web conference</title><content type='html'>Students and teachers — if your class cannot participate in a web conference with Iraqi students living in Syria, you can still get in touch with them by email or by instant message. To send your questions by email or to schedule a web conference, &lt;a href="mailto:ferastot@gmail.com"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; or a send a message ferastot@gmail.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To send questions by IM, use one of the following screen names:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yahoo messenger: ferastot&lt;br /&gt;Gmail chat: ferastot&lt;br /&gt;Skype: firas.mageed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be sure to indicate your name, the school you attend in the US, and which student(s) your questions are for. If you are emailing to set up a conference, please include specific dates and times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will do my best to get your questions answered the same day they are posted, but keep in mind there is a seven hour time difference between Damascus and New York. (When it is noon in New York, it's 7 PM in Damascus.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-6472888691081623809?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/6472888691081623809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=6472888691081623809' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6472888691081623809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6472888691081623809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/email-your-questions-or-set-up-web.html' title='Email your questions or set up a web conference'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-2750243013158100750</id><published>2008-02-20T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:10.115-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nawar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='City College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alaa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marwan'/><title type='text'>City College of New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/R7y4d5_XZqI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LaTo_JDjMmQ/s1600-h/Picture+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169209296236799650" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/R7y4d5_XZqI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LaTo_JDjMmQ/s400/Picture+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Students in Damascus and students in Brooklyn chatted for a few minutes today. Here's some of what they said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BROOKLYN: Hi. My name is Andrea. My classmates are standing beside me.&lt;br /&gt;The professor has stepped out. We will wait till she comes back&lt;br /&gt;DAMASCUS: nice to meet you Anderea&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: too bad you can't see us&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: next time we will i hope&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: Here are our names... &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R735t3vl4mI/AAAAAAAAACU/V4teDu1bTPc/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169562513744192098" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R735t3vl4mI/AAAAAAAAACU/V4teDu1bTPc/s320/photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mayra, Edie, Anita, Nikki, Saidah, Carlette, Ekraam, Shaquan, Juanita, Domingo, Sherriann, Naomi, Clara, and the professor is back.&lt;br /&gt;What are your names?&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: from right to left Ahmed the translator, Firas the coordinator, Nawar an iraq student&lt;br /&gt;this is me waving Ahmed&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: we're waving back&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: nive to meet you all&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: Nawar, how is your father&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: Hi my name is Firas Majeed the coordinator of the webcast.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pleased to annonce our first webcast session, i hope both parties will enjoy and benifit from this experience.&lt;br /&gt;this is Firas&lt;br /&gt;beside him is Nawar&lt;br /&gt;ANd this is Alaa&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: Hi Alaa&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: hi&lt;br /&gt;Nawar said: he is good&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: Have you been able to go back to school Alaa?&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad Nawar&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS:&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to you he siad&lt;br /&gt;Alaa said : NO , i don't have my high school credentials&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: What was your education like in Iraq?&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: he said : i'm willing to risk and go back to iraq to get them&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: So that means that the education in Iraq was good&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: i was very good as a student&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: Do you think the school and the teachers was good&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: he said : in waht era you mean ?&lt;br /&gt;what *&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: During the time you were in school, what was the school like?&lt;br /&gt;Is Marwan there?&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: in both times the education was good , but the security situation is the only challenge we face as students ( Alaa said&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;wait please we will call him&lt;br /&gt;Marwan has come&lt;br /&gt;this is Marwan&lt;br /&gt;i hope you saw him&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: Is it safe to go back to school in Iraq? What are the challenges?&lt;br /&gt;Hi Marwan&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: hi he said&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: the girls think your cute&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: he said thanks&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: great smile&lt;br /&gt;can you guys get to the US&lt;br /&gt;America&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: he said : i'm very please talking with you&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: Do you think a democracy is desirable in Iraq&lt;br /&gt;How are you Samer&lt;br /&gt;if you're there&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: Democracy is just a head line we see and hear but in fact there is no such thing called democracy in Iraq " he said&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: Great answer!&lt;br /&gt;that is your reality&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: Samir will come here in a minute please wait&lt;br /&gt;yes this is our reality&lt;br /&gt;he said&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: We only see headlines also. Can you tell us what is really going on in Iraq now?&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: about coming to the states no it's out of question from a lot of iraqis&lt;br /&gt;he said&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: sorry to hear that&lt;br /&gt;why is it out of the question&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: this is Smair&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: Hi Samir&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: sorry Samir&lt;br /&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: We're waving back&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: ^^&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: Are you guys tired?&lt;br /&gt;what does ^^ mean?&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: no , on the contrary they guys are very excited to talk with you&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: So are we!&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: ^^ means a happy face&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: in that case ^^&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: Marwan want to ask you a question&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: Samer we believe you will become a doctor!&lt;br /&gt;you can ask us questions also&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about Americans&lt;br /&gt;Honestly!&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: Samir said thanks for your hopes about me , but it's easier said than done .&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: Over here to&lt;br /&gt;You just have to want it&lt;br /&gt;DONT GIVE UP&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: Marwan said " as American , i think they are peacefull people , and they are very educaated and want to live peacefully&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: that's true for everybody except....BUSH&lt;br /&gt;What was your question Marwan&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: Marwan question is " do you think after what happened to the iraqi people , and all the "&lt;br /&gt;misery we face is easy to iraqi individual to live in US the country who invade us ?"&lt;br /&gt;is it *&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: Again, it's Bush, not us. Most American are against the war.&lt;br /&gt;But soon new elections are coming up and change is coming.&lt;br /&gt;Personally WE WOULD WELCOME YOU&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: Marwan said " what is the image of the iraqis in the eyes of the American people "?&lt;br /&gt;thnkas&lt;br /&gt;thks&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: 98% of the students in this class are not American born&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: Aha&lt;br /&gt;so it's a multi cultural school ?&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: We see that you are suffering, but headlines tell us that we are helping the Iraqis.&lt;br /&gt;All Public school in New York City are multi-culturals&lt;br /&gt;you would fit right in&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: this is all media talk " Marwan said&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: In your opinion, what is the purpose of Americans invading Iraq?&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: Marwan asking " what is your opinion about the iraqs (honestly )&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: We think you are people just like us who want peace and stability.&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: the cafe admin came and he said that we have to close the webcast session&lt;br /&gt;we have only five minutes left&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: Were you in favor of Sadam Hussein before the war?&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: firas said : this is a pleasure to him " and all the guys here are pleased to do that again&lt;br /&gt;of course you were in favour Marwan said&lt;br /&gt;we were *&lt;br /&gt;this is Ali on the cam now&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: that's a shocker. we heard so many horrible things&lt;br /&gt;Hi Ali&lt;br /&gt;We know you have to go now, so thank you for your time, and your honesty. Good Bye from BKLYN, NY&lt;br /&gt;Salam&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: we hope next time you guys over there can open your webcams and dedicate more time to discuss alot of things&lt;br /&gt;Salam ^___^&lt;br /&gt;BKLYN: Absolutely, we will be working on that&lt;br /&gt;We're waving good bye also&lt;br /&gt;DMSCS: OK see you we all said that&lt;br /&gt;ok bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-2750243013158100750?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/2750243013158100750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=2750243013158100750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/2750243013158100750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/2750243013158100750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/city-college-of-new-york-22008.html' title='City College of New York'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/R7y4d5_XZqI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LaTo_JDjMmQ/s72-c/Picture+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-6223346401341321719</id><published>2008-02-19T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:10.656-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ali'/><title type='text'>Ali Baqir Muhsin, 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7t0EHvl4jI/AAAAAAAAAB8/cCgdq5plVTE/s1600-h/17022008952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168852611484738098" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7t0EHvl4jI/AAAAAAAAAB8/cCgdq5plVTE/s320/17022008952.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm an Iraqi student in the 10th grade, I didn't continue my studies in Baghdad due to the cruel circumstances Iraq faced after the invasion in 2003. Also I've faced threats by the oppressive militias in Baghdad which have bad agendas to our country and don't want to see peace and prosperity in the future of Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I live with my family in Damascus entering our third year in Syria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I started to pursue my dreams and continue my studies as a high school student in Syria this is all to achieve my goals, although, there are a lot of challenges I'm facing here in terms of the education system and regulations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of challenges than what we used to face in Iraq, But I'm determined to not let any thing come in my way to accomplish my goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hobbies are playing football (soccer), listening to music and songs, these made me forget all my worries and pains, thus, those hobbies became a part of my daily routine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-6223346401341321719?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/6223346401341321719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=6223346401341321719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6223346401341321719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6223346401341321719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/ali-baqir-muhsin-17.html' title='Ali Baqir Muhsin, 17'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7t0EHvl4jI/AAAAAAAAAB8/cCgdq5plVTE/s72-c/17022008952.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-7212967050803587997</id><published>2008-02-19T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:10.802-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noora'/><title type='text'>Noora Baqir Muhsin, 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7t03Hvl4kI/AAAAAAAAACE/SahZMQYfs-8/s1600-h/SP_A1567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168853487658066498" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7t03Hvl4kI/AAAAAAAAACE/SahZMQYfs-8/s320/SP_A1567.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm an Iraqi student in my last year in high school (12th grade). Due to the fragile security situation in Baghdad and in Iraq as a whole and the controlling of the different militias in Iraq, me and my family who consist of me and my parents and my brother left Iraq heading to Syria as our only save heaven to live in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ambition was to enter college and to continue my study, but this almost became a dream as a lot of Iraqis who can't afford to continue their education outside Iraq, the main reason which made my study in Syria impossible because I can't bring my educational certificates and credentials from Baghdad, returning back to Iraq is out of question nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hobbies are: reading books, sports, and interior design and decoration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-7212967050803587997?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/7212967050803587997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=7212967050803587997' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/7212967050803587997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/7212967050803587997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/noora-baqir-muhsin-19.html' title='Noora Baqir Muhsin, 19'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7t03Hvl4kI/AAAAAAAAACE/SahZMQYfs-8/s72-c/SP_A1567.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-8036946001644291545</id><published>2008-02-16T07:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:11.161-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nawar'/><title type='text'>Nawar Maan, 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7dRoHvl4cI/AAAAAAAAABE/fFTYuX2Zkpc/s1600-h/%D8%B5%D9%88%D8%B1%D8%A9000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7dRoHvl4cI/AAAAAAAAABE/fFTYuX2Zkpc/s320/%D8%B5%D9%88%D8%B1%D8%A9000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167688847146213826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nawar was born in the Al-Dora neighborhood of Baghdad. He is the oldest in his family and has a younger brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nawar's father was a merchant in Baghdad. He owned a small market. Nawar’s life was normal during Saddam Hussein’s regime. He successfully finished his 10th grade in Baghdad but was forced to quit after the tenth grade because of the war. His hobbies are very quite simple which is watch soccer games on TV and playing soccer in high school with his colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He and his father were kidnapped last year by a gang in Baghdad and the family was forced to pay a large ransom. After that, the family left for Syria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nawar now supports his family working illegally at a pizza shop in Damascus. The wages are low, and Iraqis have no rights if they are abused by employers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I want to be just like any average teenager in the world I want to complete my studies and having a better future that's it,” he says.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-8036946001644291545?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/8036946001644291545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=8036946001644291545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8036946001644291545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8036946001644291545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/nawar-maan-17.html' title='Nawar Maan, 17'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7dRoHvl4cI/AAAAAAAAABE/fFTYuX2Zkpc/s72-c/%D8%B5%D9%88%D8%B1%D8%A9000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-8590958850487594960</id><published>2008-02-16T07:14:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:11.505-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samer'/><title type='text'>Samer Refaat, 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7dSZnvl4dI/AAAAAAAAABM/SEdQ2yWGMeI/s1600-h/200802151588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7dSZnvl4dI/AAAAAAAAABM/SEdQ2yWGMeI/s320/200802151588.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167689697549738450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samer is from Al-Dora neighborhood in Baghdad and is the oldest in his family. He has two brothers and one sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My dream was to grow up with my family, study and get the high school. I want to get the bachelor degree in medicine. My family always wants me to get a degree in medicine major to become a doctor in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My family is like any family want to see a bright future to their sons. But sadly the war happened and all my dreams and hopes have been  destroyed. The war began in 2003. I was in 8th grade when I was forced to left my studies quitting my high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“In 2007 I left  my home and go to Syria. I left the school and begun to work in  Syria.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-8590958850487594960?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/8590958850487594960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=8590958850487594960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8590958850487594960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8590958850487594960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/samer-refaat-18.html' title='Samer Refaat, 18'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7dSZnvl4dI/AAAAAAAAABM/SEdQ2yWGMeI/s72-c/200802151588.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-255994209676963254</id><published>2008-02-16T07:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:11.519-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alaa'/><title type='text'>Alaa Ali Hassan, 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7xO5nvl4lI/AAAAAAAAACM/tP7jvAUpUYY/s1600-h/Image%28160%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169093224142594642" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7xO5nvl4lI/AAAAAAAAACM/tP7jvAUpUYY/s320/Image%28160%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was born in Tuzz Khormato in Salah al-Deen province in northern Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to be now in my 9th grade but the situation in Iraq made me to quit my study altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wish is to complete my studies. I live in Damascus in the Jaramana neighborhood (a place where many Iraqi refugees live) with my parents. My father was a merchant in Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hobbies are listening to music, learning new languages, and I can speak five languages — Chaldean, Turkish, Kurdish, Arabic and a little English. Nowadays I'm trying to enhance my English language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My major problem here that I can't stand the reality that I'm not studying here in Syria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to Syria with my family in February 2007, leaving my home land country behind us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-255994209676963254?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/255994209676963254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=255994209676963254' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/255994209676963254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/255994209676963254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/alaa-ali-hassan-16.html' title='Alaa Ali Hassan, 16'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7xO5nvl4lI/AAAAAAAAACM/tP7jvAUpUYY/s72-c/Image%28160%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-8794543718315434794</id><published>2008-02-16T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:11.854-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marwan'/><title type='text'>Marwan Kareem Muhsin, 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7dTRXvl4eI/AAAAAAAAABU/cazhTRa77zE/s1600-h/200802151586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7dTRXvl4eI/AAAAAAAAABU/cazhTRa77zE/s320/200802151586.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167690655327445474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marwan, from Baghdad, was in his final year of high school before he had to leave Iraq for Syria. His father is a famous actor in Iraq, which puts his family at risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I know I'm not the only one which is suffering, and there is a fact that there millions in the world who faced what the mind can't believe,” he says. “I'm now with my parents and brother and sisters in Syria like a lot Iraqi families who left their home country facing the unknown.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I started to adapt with this new reality being the best solution in my case, starting with continuing my studies in Syrian high schools ,and having a target to get the high school certificate aiming to get the bachelor degree until all my dreams become a reality.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The main barrier to my studies here is the education system itself in Syria. The Syrian education system is very different than the Iraqi system, however I decided to overcome those obstacles and achieve my ultimate goals.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My favorite sport is body building and my interests are listening to music.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I also like to draw a lot because it made me feel better and forget all the anxieties being a part of my everyday life which I'm facing.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I want to live my life day by day and not letting the past affect my progress in the future this is my philosophy in life.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-8794543718315434794?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/8794543718315434794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=8794543718315434794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8794543718315434794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8794543718315434794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/marwan-kareem-muhsin-18.html' title='Marwan Kareem Muhsin, 18'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7dTRXvl4eI/AAAAAAAAABU/cazhTRa77zE/s72-c/200802151586.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-3900076027268562504</id><published>2008-02-16T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:11.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Videoconferencing between Iraqi and American students</title><content type='html'>Beginning this week, I am helping to link students in the US with students in Iraq by webcam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Iraqi students are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/alaa-ali-hassan-16.html"&gt;Alaa Ali Hassan, 16&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/nawar-maan-17.html"&gt;Nawar Maan, 17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/ali-baqir-muhsin-17.html"&gt;Ali Baqir, 17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/marwan-kareem-muhsin-18.html"&gt;Marwan Kareem Muhsin, 18&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/samer-refaat-18.html"&gt;Samer Refaat, 18&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/noora-baqir-muhsin-19.html"&gt;Noora Baqir Muhsin, 19&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read more about them, click on their names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to help support this project, please click the following link. Costs are about $75 for each session with US students. Donations cover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-transportation for the students ($20)&lt;br /&gt;-time in an internet cafe ($5)&lt;br /&gt;-Ahmed Makkiyah, translator ($25/session)&lt;br /&gt;-myself, for coordination ($20)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The laptop and webcam for this project were generously donated by &lt;a href="http://www.civitas-stl.com/"&gt;Civitas&lt;/a&gt;, a St. Louis-based NGO that is also helping set up videoconferencing with schools in the St. Louis area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;form action="https://www.paypal.com/cgi-bin/webscr" method="post"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="cmd" value="_donations" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="business" value="david.enders@gmail.com" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="item_name" value="Iraqi/US student videoconferencing project" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="no_shipping" value="0" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="no_note" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="currency_code" value="USD" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="tax" value="0" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="lc" value="US" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="bn" value="PP-DonationsBF" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input src="https://www.paypal.com/en_US/i/btn/btn_donate_LG.gif" name="submit" alt="Make payments with PayPal - it's fast, free and secure!" type="image" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="https://www.paypal.com/en_US/i/scr/pixel.gif" border="0" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/R7b7N5_XZpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/LZNjmG1cplY/s400/THE+THREE+IRAQI+STUDENTS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167593838777689746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From L to R: Nawar, Samer and Alaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Amount raised as of 2/21/08: $60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-3900076027268562504?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/3900076027268562504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=3900076027268562504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/3900076027268562504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/3900076027268562504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/videoconferencing-between-iraqi-and.html' title='Videoconferencing between Iraqi and American students'/><author><name>Editor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/SwUn10YGWlI/AAAAAAAAASs/0wJEYjowafI/S220/u193593_sm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6qIxCsUlXqg/R7b7N5_XZpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/LZNjmG1cplY/s72-c/THE+THREE+IRAQI+STUDENTS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-3600660116431782510</id><published>2008-02-14T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:12.213-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firas'/><title type='text'>New Flag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7QlJ3vl4bI/AAAAAAAAAA8/URPyHCXWwEo/s1600-h/flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7QlJ3vl4bI/AAAAAAAAAA8/URPyHCXWwEo/s400/flag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166795524013416882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-3600660116431782510?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/3600660116431782510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=3600660116431782510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/3600660116431782510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/3600660116431782510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-flag.html' title='New Flag'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R7QlJ3vl4bI/AAAAAAAAAA8/URPyHCXWwEo/s72-c/flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-4766778177562995208</id><published>2008-01-14T12:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T05:42:21.950-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firas'/><title type='text'>How I said goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;We read and write about families &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;disassembly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt; , but we can't imagine how or why it happens. I'm talking about Iraqi culture, I don't know if that happens in other cultures or not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A lot of Iraqis including myself, used to have dinner with our families and talk about what happens to each other's day. When I talked, my family would start laughing, because I have a good sense of humor especially when it comes to my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Now I can't do that anymore because I'm displaced from my home and have to face my dark destiny under the hostility of being a refugee. My family is pleased that I am out of Iraq even though I am not happy here. They are just happy to know that I won't face the destiny of my lost uncle who became a victim of sectarian conflict, where he was killed in an awful way and his body has been chucked in the swamp and nobody found his body for eight months. One day his family found the picture of his dead body in a hospital, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It isn't the end of the tragedy, I lost my cousin too, it was at noon when his family were gathering for lunch, his kids, wife, and a guest (his mother), suddenly a knock on the door is heard, the mother says "I will open the door", when she opened it, she saw a militia men, they told her "we want to talk with your son and don't worry it's just one hour of investigation and he will come back to you", she starts crying and begging, even kissed their feet. She's an 80 years old lady. They start kicking her, when her son saw that he could not hold himself and he hurries out shouting "here I'm, do not hurt my mom", they handcuffs him and shovel him in the trunk of their car. One hour later, the family was informed that their householder's body was found dumped in the garbage. These and many other families are being forced to dissemble. They were just forced to the same way I am forced to leave my family, home and life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-4766778177562995208?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/4766778177562995208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=4766778177562995208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/4766778177562995208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/4766778177562995208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/01/how-i-said-goodbye.html' title='How I said goodbye'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-6291324692831795774</id><published>2008-01-12T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:12.449-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firas'/><title type='text'>Price of the freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R4jzZn4AB9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/JMIqtAIuAUA/s1600-h/20487307_3d431815a6_b.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left; direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed;" align="right"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R4jzZn4AB9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/JMIqtAIuAUA/s1600-h/20487307_3d431815a6_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154637395051677650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R4jzZn4AB9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/JMIqtAIuAUA/s400/20487307_3d431815a6_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;This picture shows my brother-in-law; Riadh who told me about "freedom". He told me that we can't get freedom easily, that it need a lot of time maybe a very long time, he told me about the people of Iraq who were killed every day without any reason. He said that they are the price of the freedom and he assured me that one day this killing will stop.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left; direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;He is optimistic as you can see in the picture while he vote to what he wanted in the elections in 2005, he appears happy. It's a new thing to the Iraqi people to feel the "democracy". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left; direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;He sent me a message saying  (happy New Year) a day before the New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left; direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;On January 1st 2008, Riadh was at a funeral ceremony of one of his friends when a suicider with an explosive belt exploded himself in the crowd 15 minutes after Riadh's arrival. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left; direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;Riadh is not going to see the freedom he told me about. He became the price of that freedom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p dir="rtl" style="text-align: left; direction: rtl; unicode-bidi: embed;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" style=""&gt;I want you all to tell me now, how much is price of freedom?... Who is selling it?  Are we obliged to buy it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-6291324692831795774?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/6291324692831795774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=6291324692831795774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6291324692831795774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/6291324692831795774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2008/01/price-of-freedom.html' title='Price of the freedom'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R4jzZn4AB9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/JMIqtAIuAUA/s72-c/20487307_3d431815a6_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728129706002611487.post-8095118254771910056</id><published>2007-12-25T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:22:12.796-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firas'/><title type='text'>Baghdad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R3D5ZlRzJsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/MrGzVbwJzUs/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147888591983290050" style="width: 384px; height: 202px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R3D5ZlRzJsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/MrGzVbwJzUs/s400/1.jpg" border="0" height="275" width="634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is baghdad it's very nice before the war&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728129706002611487-8095118254771910056?l=nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/feeds/8095118254771910056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8728129706002611487&amp;postID=8095118254771910056' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8095118254771910056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8728129706002611487/posts/default/8095118254771910056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativewithoutanation.blogspot.com/2007/12/evry-day-i-see-this-picture.html' title='Baghdad'/><author><name>Native without a Nation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02410908409815664298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R2_NGFRzJoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3eilxlXuGYs/S220/firas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jKP7nLVfFVs/R3D5ZlRzJsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/MrGzVbwJzUs/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
