1) Feeling sympathetic but petty
towards the handicapped. 2) Being annoyed but nervous when they
come across a handicapped person. 3) The assumption that the
handicapped person is always in need of help and therefore they
ignore him.
He advocates that being handicapped does not mean
that a person is mentally sick and cannot think and lead a happy
life. He stresses the importance of one's attitude towards himself
as a determinant of how people would react to him. The handicap
imposes a solitary life where he found that his interaction with
people decreased but the quality of his social circle became even
better. On the occupational sphere he found himself a translator
rather than an engineer.
Changing his paradigm to manage the new reality was
a formidable task but Mohammed has proved it to be a possible
mission with discipline, dedication, unshakable determination and a
lot of patience. Mohammed remains thankful to all those who stood
beside him in his distressed moments. He appreciates the gesture
that Petroleum Development Oman took towards him. Among those whom
he cannot forget, is Dr Harvey the previous head of the Medical
Services who spared no time and efforts to facilitate things for him
in his rainy days.
This incident seems to unveil so many masks and
reveals that there are so many who have changed colours and drifted
away. Although the world has changed and material values have
dominated human relations, there are still people who passed the
test of life and came out with flying colours. We see this in
several places within his autobiography.
In the second part of this autobiography, one can
trace an element of alienation. We can see that Mohammed reminisces
in the past for a soothing remedy. He rolls his memory to his
childhood days and cherishes the memory of the environment he grew
in with its simplicity of relationships and difficulties in terms of
livelihood.
He approaches his readers through a memory of a
young boy named Awad since he was born after the demise of his elder
brother. He became literally a replacement for his brother according
to the then rituals. Awad grew up with the nomads and enjoyed their
characteristics. In snap shots he reflects the essence of the daily
life of a nomadic community and describes their customs and rituals.
It is clearly evident that their life was simple and that they think
in terms of team spirit.
One relative of the chief of the village came to
visit his father-in-law and brought a radio along with him. Such
technology was unheard of. So it became a controversial issue among
the inhabitants of the valley until they compromised with it.
Innocently playing with his colleagues, the boy was not aware that
soon he would leave this place to join his relative in a coastal
area that does not resemble his birthplace and was unknown to
him.
When the moment of departure came, his father rented
a camel guide to help the family transfer to the new destination.
The trip was commenced through the desert where they had to cover
sand areas and climb mountains and reached Sur from the eastern
side. The boy was amazed when he saw the sun rise from the sea. He
could not help but wonder why it rises from the mountain back home.
Several thoughts crowded in his head but it was not the time or the
place to satisfy his curiosity.
The sea represented a different culture to the young
boy. He was taken aback with many features of the city and its
inhabitants. He elaborated on many themes such as life style,
building, solidarity, social structure, customs, rituals,
geographical parameters, traditional games and above all certain
characters that are not from the elite group in the society yet each
had a thought provoking story.
The earlier days in the city were just an ultimate
culture shock for the boy. He felt a sense of alienation and did not
seem to be able to make a smooth transition accepting the youngsters
around him. His accent seemed so difficult for them to comprehend.
His attire was strange too. He neither knew how to swim nor to fish.
This triggered sarcastic remarks against him. This attitude led the
boy to the local market where he gradually became a familiar face
and mingled with the elders. He was an eyewitness to so many
intellectual and entertaining debates.
His curious nature resented routine and therefore he
attempted to explore the various aspects of the local market. He
made a habit of roaming around the old sales ladies and was
fascinated with the surroundings. Their sweets seemed to tempt his
appetite so he had an affinity for them. His wandering mind took him
outside the market parameter where he saw a group of adults playing
a traditional gambling game but what was even more stunning for him
was a girl named Shamrook who was playing with them. Such a scene
was striking in a conservative society. Later, he discovered that
she worked hand in hand with the men selling fish and exchanged
vulgar talks with them as well.
The parents did not tolerate such deviation from the
part of their son therefore, they decided to take him to the Quranic
school where the discipline and toughness of the reputed female
teacher with her long stick was enough to get him on the right
track. To their dismay the boy with his nomadic upbringing could not
tolerate the stifling environment of the school. Therefore, he ran
away to his grandmother in the valley where he grew up in, without
informing his parents.
This incident created contradicting views among
family members to an extent that some had taken an oath that if
something bad happened to the kid the teacher should be responsible.
Afterwards the boy was taken to the city's regular school and along
with his close friend, Mohammed formed a cozy twosome. They always
sat together, went and came together. When Mohammed was late his
friend would reserve his seat for him. He always put his walking
stick there to signify that the seat was reserved.
The author takes us on a panoramic trip in which he
describes the various places of the city. He also elaborates on the
tribal composition of the place and its rituals. He touches on the
Indian community, and explains their role in commercial activities.
He goes further and highlights the strong ties that have existed
between Sur as one of the important seafaring and commercial centres
and the other coastal areas such as India, Africa, Yemen and the
rest of the Gulf countries.
The author mixes his language with some colloquial
words but does not fail to provide an explanation for them. This
seems to add flavour to the context and the readers cannot help but
visit the past with their imagination and appreciate the
environment. This book remains to be translated and put before
non-Arabic speaking readers to appreciate this realistic story and
comprehend the lessons in it.
This masterpiece would add value to world literature
because it is narrated with the utmost sincerity and honesty.
If Nelson Mandela had walked a long way to freedom, for
which he had to undergo unaccountable sacrifices, Mohammed on the
other hand, walked a long way to discover that patience has a
rewarding taste. Saleh Alkhamyasi is a freelance book
reviewer working for the Diwan of Royal
Court.
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