Racing Zephyr
Traveler of The East
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"You are young, my son, and, over the years pass, the weather will change and even reverse many of its copinions present. Refrain therefore an adjustment time to yourself as a judge of the highest matters. "Plato
Events of this journey begins around mid-March 2010, she decided to go far to travel to Malaysia, not as a tourist, tourism people who show him I would like to see, and be held hostage to their "pre-planned" trip .... this is not my idea in any case as I am not graceful capitalist funds and could not walk in the streets and convinced the "perfect" image of tourist sites!, tourism is not intended to be mine, maybe no more interest in going to the beach in the summer months, in the years of luck!.
Booked a flight, seeking to emphasize the ticket price and time, Finally, Kuwait Airlines via Kuwait and tune round was the best, however, I knew that waiting at the airport should be managed in another independent plan as if it were another trip! .. convergent days, I prepared to travel and he contacted some friends there, and some hosts of fans in a nice project call (Couch Surfing, thanks to my best friend Hany), coincidentally, at the same time, one electric and other electronics fair will be held there, I enrolled in their assistance, book domestic flights to the Exhibition and tried where possible to collect many of the major and "nitty-gritty" details, there may be some unscrupulous! through online publications, CSers and e-mail who live in Malaysia, and heard the stories of a friend who traveled to the area, his voice has more warning of the risks usually raised by the Middle East to any passengers "utopian paradise Middle East" as other "fun" as they believe the center of the universe !!!... kept me bold and appropriate to smile on the face of the speaker and turned this debate to a joke shared together laughing loud in the street!
The zero hour is just a couple of hours!, Packed my bags and headed for the airport, I expected a little trouble, had no visa before Malaysia, and all information is managed and I am Egyptian, I can go to Malaysia for three months without prior approval, which may be acquired three times in the same statement, which is 9 full months ... What a beautiful point to be exploited and this is what I did, there were events in turn gently until who arrived in Kuwait, the journey began to "expect", four hours filled with reading and listening to the radio on my mobile phone, in addition to walking for exercise in the corridors of the airport, which seemed illuminated by the dark! What I do not know why the lighting system at airports is very weak and outrageous for there is no weight to distinguish the details without getting much closer !!..... When they announced the flight who came to participate in a queue line trip to Kuala Lumpur! my bag again began loading on the shoulders, alternating laying and pulling it and so on, until he entered the plane, I took my seat selected by the Internet service, and found a woman sitting beside him, was to sit down when her husband politely asked me to change seats because he wanted to sit at his hand, he answered immediately, the ... seat was very narrow, it was clear to me that I could not sleep on this trip, however, tried to find suitable chair "position" and explore opportunities for sleep, but in vain, and realized that I am I will be awake during a period of not less than 36 hours ... plane took off just minutes before midnight, and to Kuala Lumpur, about one in the afternoon! 'Cause I could not sleep during the day, the possibility that the dream was only appropriate on board, Sleep - or need - has evaporated before takeoff! looking around, then a young man who seemed to have Arab features, and it seemed that young people taken seriously - I think of them - in their view towards life, I found him talking to welcome, because I barely understand the dialect realized that is Iraq, then He said: "The seat is narrow .. no sleep tonight, which is studying Masters in northern Malaysia .... The crew began distributing food and then started snoring passengers clearly that the food caused heavier heads, they were surprised that just comfortable "beds", the crew cabin blankets distributed small, half sheet thickness made of fire resistant materials for safety measures, I tried to wind, I felt more comfortable and prepared for sleep, despite the absurdity of passengers and lack of space, noise and lights and a multitude of opinions about me, but blanket was a change for a positive impact nap gave me two hours (suggested: passengers on a long flight to have a light cover to sleep until just easier).
After about six hours, got breakfast! I was not hungry, but "poor" sleep, took a little timidly, and then plane landed at about one o'clock in the afternoon as planned, I felt a coup while balancing on my head, my watch shows about 7 am, But it announced that it is at 1 pm, I had to turn to the airport and walk in the company of young, friendly Iraq where he met an Iraqi colleague that was aboard the same aircraft and introduced me to him, he was too old to be a PhD student! a man in that session is still studying in this age! But what his eyes say they are here in Malaysia to escape from Iraq and its problems hurt me deeply to see who has nothing to do with pay for errors of others!
Stamping my passport, given ninety days, as I was informed, I found the Iraqis that I expected after passports door, thanked his politeness, gathering their luggage and headed to downtown, one of them insisted on paying the fare for me, on the generosity of Arab custom, even took our bus outside the airport, where the dense plants, herbs and gardens, right and left surprised eyes, clean streets, so that if you cleaned every day, I learned that the rain falls at a rapid pace in Malaysia, can reach 6 times day in the rainy seasons, and one or two times in seasons of "drought".
Reached the center of town, we took a taxi to the "Arab" the street called Bukit Bintang, I insisted to pay for the trip, said goodbye to each other, and then went to the hotel I booked through Internet, I found the room acceptable, we rested a bit and began to stroll and explore the city, after confirming the address of the hotel not to be missed! , I started walking in the streets Nearby, explore the new place, really radically different than the first time, for example, I see cars with the steering wheel on the right side as Britain, and the first time I see the intensity of Chinese culture in this way, shops, restaurants, street signs, written in Chinese ..., found this passage, the first the streets of Kuala Lumpur, a keen sense of smell is there, you can not describe, but rather stuck to everything, my clothes, my nose, my hands and up my shoes! , Smells like Chinese food plus a mixture of urea and humidity that surrounds it, walked Malaysia looking to buy mobile phone SIM card, I asked pedestrians who showed the way to one of the commercial centers of expertise in telecommunications, I could not find there what he decided to continue with my foot, in the middle of the march, a man suspected prostitutes were found offering! "Ma'am, sir ?...... Indonesians, Filipinos, etc ..." he said .... bothered me a lot about him and let him go my way, I felt like dirt in the hearts that turns human beings into a commodity in this way-as slave market ...... For my part, I still see the prostitute as a victim, not a criminal, a victim of the class struggle, he found he was going, what that entails selling herself and her body, exposing serious risks in order to get your life!, later, I have that this is not entirely true in Malaysia as some of them are university graduates and have jobs and do this job "part time" in order to increase revenue and get more welfare, such as price night or in part is about two thousand ringgit, about six hundred U.S. dollars, and specifically on this street, which is for the Arabs, ... no is to generalize!.
Continued on foot, with the presentation several times by pimps, prostitutes, and some, it was as a visitor to this street, comes to have sex in this manner, devoid of any psychological feelings such as love and admiration, only driven by excessive animality, regardless the psychological consequences of sex from human affection ..... Really hard hearts!
She also got to know that in the Chinatown of prices is different, only fifty ringgit, or U.S. dollars about fifteen ,..... China is still adapting to working class!
This is all born of poverty, that if were a man ... I would have killed him.
If the feeling of revulsion, a sense of the opposition-induced mental and intellectual sophistication of this kinds of situations that seem to be based on time of slavery!.
I returned to the hotel after receiving the SIM, watching a match of the soccer World Cup in the room, and at nightfall I went back to eating and surfing the web .... a nearby cafe where I met a young man who has Arab features, began to speak Arabic, Libya was, we talked together, I said that is in Kuala Lumpur for five months, the study of English, not very happily, I talked to him about Malaysia and its view about life there, said: "I trap that is an" Islamic "state, and when I arrived here I lost my money, morals, my time, and my religion "(I do not discuss with him the concept of human free will and the fact that the State has no role of" ethics and moral supervision ") and continued his conversation in the same way, the rule of the Middle East in the approach to morality and ethics as though they were in the highest heaven,
Back to sleep as I was very tired, I woke up, but the room is still dark, I wondered, "Is it still a long night or day is gone?" It was a in the afternoon, I went to the exhibition, I was happy to have a good sleep, which celebrates the newborn - I mean the days, but the important point that has some break, there I saw a number of products mostly made in China, South Korea or Europe, I asked about the exhibitors and products manufactured in Malaysia, hardly anything technologically advanced equipment are manufactured here in Malaysia, then I remembered the words of a CS who told him that Malaysia has not much innovation or creativity to share! The words then get your meaning!
Of the sample far away, started walking in the streets of the city looking at the impressive twin towers, Petronas, two masterpieces of architecture are particularly evident in the accuracy of the engineer who designed, quality and precision deals with the application of imagination engineer, I do not think that was imagined in the minds engineer prettiest sight to open the towers, how I feel proud of my work when I look to see something designed reality and deal with what mattered to me like everything .. and better.
As a traveler gig, people love and love explore his life, turned my way out of downtown where tourists 'impression' is dominant, it is not convenient for me at all, I went to the train station, using a map drawn in my mind to browse the Internet, only difference between east and west sides of town, without any knowledge of distance but how beautiful it continue forever, especially if you're enjoying nature totally different from what it used to be, I felt that I am the son of the Earth, a creature of the minerals and elements, which is attributed to the Earth and the Earth is!.
Took a train, metro and loved in Cairo, I found myself in an area Petaling Jaya called, I stood up from the train station marked on the proximity to the high-voltage transmission! , What did surprise me in the city, I concluded that we were on the outskirts of the city, or in another city recently arisen due to expansion of urbanization in the capital, as City of London and Westminster, where the suburbs of London expanded to reach it and the merger with! Several such examples in "third world" ... I walked without a guide, and is mounted on a bridge right after another, looking to the left, taking many pictures throughout the quiet neighborhood that reminded me outside of Maadi in Cairo I found a supermarket there, was very pleasant to drink pineapple juice, you feel that you eat pineapple sweet drink real smooth ..... then began to look for something new to the area, an Internet café, church, a mosque, temple, nothing worthy of filming, was surprised to see the building of national electricity company there, he noted, it seems that the power sector does not bring much benefit, despite the increase in the price of a kilowatt-hour crazy, I began to feel the need to eat, not to take anything since last night, a search for a restaurant to taste the food of Malaysia had started, received by the time the restaurants are like the people here ... races, by chance, I saw a restaurant that seemed to be Indian, entered the restaurant, where no one speaks English, so I had to point to the rice and some chicken, I know that these dishes from my experience with the Indians in Saudi Arabia, but not as I thought it was, was strange taste, I asked for water for drinking, the man brings me water hot, I thought he understood what I want to shower! He explained that it is very hot, with English, Arabic and broken Hindi, the man did not understand anything! And only rewarded with another hot cup, I showed my appreciation on saying to myself, "better than nothing now!" finally resumed my way it is clear that dealing with people is not easy, the language is a major barrier and then asked: "Does a man have to know all the languages of the world, of knowledge, but the basics right? "He replied that" There is not enough time in one living to do!, but the trial should be there "I went back to the train, about an hour to walk again, I did not care for was just to forget the worries of strange food that I have!.
I spent close to the station for a Chinese restaurant, is writing that describes, I can not "escape" myself out of the intensity of the smell that smells .... catch my mind later, when a friend called me from Saudi Arabia, saying, "Do not eat (not food Chinese restaurants Muslim Halal = lawful)" yelled at him with a sigh, if (Halal) I never went back to eat there !!"... hotel at the end, to relax and take a shower, then walk to the coffee internet at night, went out and found the same young man again Libya, I spoke with him in his studio, talking about so many things well, spending the second night was quiet and waiting for a long day like going to Penang.
Staggered to the plane, it seems strange that there is red everywhere, filling the entire plane, and I thought it was a room and not a plane, looked beautiful, the red note, not too provocative or that dramatic, but feel something for the populist as well as using the Che Guevara beret, referring to the power of the people ... arrived in Penang, was more beautiful than Kuala Lumpur, quiet, orderly and rainy, I went to exhibition, I walked, and found that despite being more organized regional, rather than the capital, who attended one of the seminars on the subject that I was doing Master my research on it, I never would have come to an end!, when I finished my tour in the exhibition, decided to exercise walking in a great enthusiasm, carefully this time of terrible rain, which did not begin until about three hours walk was over, I had to go in a taxi and go to the airport waiting to return to KL, I can not forget or on foot, walking in Penang is more than fun, quiet, clean, beautiful landscapes, and people like that, I entered the internet cafe to rest for a while Internet browsing, I found a lot "of children playing PC games, mostly with Chinese characteristics, I was impressed that Children have more power to contest in the games seem violent, and the need for some sort of tactic does not ..... funny guy, no more than seven or eight years sitting beside me, when standing out of the premium, he asked permission, forcing me to move my chair to let go, and when he returned, I found 'Hidden' under my chair and suddenly appeared in his chair to the side, actually made me laugh my heart, happy for the children, by which life becomes really significant fun.
Returned back to KL on a rainy afternoon, it was really new for me to see the raindrops forming sloping lines in the windows, angle change as you change direction with the plane resultant force and velocity tilt, later, the raindrops seemed fair needles, increasing plane above the clouds, to obtain a relatively stable flight! unfortunately did not last long until the worst air pocket never felt occurred, I felt my heart to the feet, screaming women filled the stage! a very bad time!.
At night, I was invited to dinner by one Malaysian CS lady I was not shy to accept the invitation in spite of being more afraid of the Malaysian experience of food, before leaving, I bought some chocolates as a courtesy in response to the invitation, coming home after missing for a time in dark streets despite being near the center of the city!, there were two Germans, one girl and boyfriend, and a young Englishman, the German lead the conversation, I was with pretty blond hair, and designed in a similar way a ridge to the old Roman soldiers, spoke about his trip with a duration of four months and a half, I smiled and asked, "Does not work?" hesitate to respond and went his girlfriend to do, they said, after consulting with his own eyes, they were "on a break from work, worked for two years and now I need rest, I smiled and told them that I think also the need of a rest after six years as an expatriate, asked later about those countries that have visited said they have begun visiting Israel, Egypt and then later moved east to Cambodia, Thailand, Malaysia and finally two days before, Then the guy asked me what region I am in Malaysia? I said, thinking, I'm not Malaysian, I'm Egyptian, that word was like a bucket of cold water, was looking at his girlfriend, and took to finish the speech, momentarily, I have to call the Virgin after dinner CS, Malay food was pure, she was eating without enjoy or satiety, and made me suffer the longing of my country, my family, my mother and her food ... .. later, the young Englishman entered the kitchen and started talking about life, traffic, rush-governmental organizations and many issues, very clear to me that the young practiced very old European way of flattery to talk reminds me the boy with no sense in "Hard Times" by Charles Dickens, and meanwhile, telling myself "button, the game away, the drums sounded many in my head "what fun I have to give more opportunities for more quality and feigning politeness, almost finished eating, we all begin to see the game football match between Spain and Switzerland, Lady of Malaysia and her two children were there, I realized that her son was smoking in the presence of his mother, and our presence, when that such behavior is deemed "shameful" in Egypt label, I realized there is a difference in the habits and traditions! , The match ended, leaving hand all lying to the hotel, it was too late, no taxis, no transport, no solution other than walking, and shamefully I do not know where I am geographically! However, I realized that I'm near the center of the city as a matter of common sense because travel time was not too far from where I live, walked down the main road, where several useful signs were there, walking at night was more than a pleasure, in a charming atmosphere Zephyr romantic, and roads, buildings, adorned with lights quiet, but I did not mind walking days I think walked for about 25 Km, I returned to hotel to sleep a long night.
I woke up after noon the next day, I decided to visit the Islamic Museum in downtown KL, made three-dimensional replica of each famous mosque in the world, with the main attributes of each era and region of the architecture, in addition, a variety of weapons Malaysian equity, currency, and murals, houses (apparently of a survey, the weapons are widespread, may show some of the violence and violence against in Malaysian history!) ... after a long round at the museum, I returned to the hotel to rest for the rest of nearly a hour!.
For the night, reconvened the type of Libya presents a boy of Djibouti, we started talking together, I realized the front of the hotel where they live in it, there was "suspect" is moves by a number of girls and young women appear to be residents of the hotel, I asked the two men there, and they responded in the hotel is working in facilitating prostitution! The scene was different enough from any conversation or any paper!. Conversation between me and these young people continued expressing my opinion, they refused my opinion, basically, asking "Do you practice religious chastity?" He replied "I'm not religious, but I'm not an animal, "Chastity is an act of resisting the emerging desire, they just did not move there soon. We talked a lot about the economy, identity, the future and politics in Malaysia ... .. as reveal the difficulties that real men 'metal', I have heard many words hang over this gave me a good dictionary for some things such as "The desert grows grass and grass, but the morals and ethics" and "serious jail men" and "absolute freedom .... corrupts absolutely "... I went to sleep just before dawn, morning, it was time to go to a Chinese-Malaysian friend CS in the area of KL, and was eager to experiment, rural areas are fantastic, I realized the driveway Buddhist statues dominated by red and yellow, while the right of this scene, you can see the Last "Supper" painting for the Christ and his followers, curiously, I asked about this "mix", he answered that his grandfather had ten children, nine of them are Buddhists, while his father and his family are Christians, he said - the natural reaction of a person who lived in the Middle East, where tradition still does not enable the diversity of religions in a family, "Is this readily acceptable in your family?" he asked, "Yes, there is no problem that we are all connected to each other! "She said, and I had to listen to his admired what I hear!, She and her family were very welcoming, it was clear that the house shares a part of religion, which are in rural areas, and rural in nature are related to religion largely not know other reasons for this "phenomenon" as simple as that each farmer sees growth of plants is a direct act of 'God', each movement and do too! Although natural law is ruling ... .. She suddenly saw a book with me, which was "The Motorcycle Diaries in Latin America" by revolutionary Argentinean Che Guevara who could not recognize !!...... Excursion to the mountain, I've never seen in my life, was completely covered with plantations dense trees and herbs, so after walking for nearly three hours, I began to feel very tired, the mountain is high and sharp slope, "Can not stop because the mosquitoes and ants can "eat" you, one must go beyond, "she said, came to a hut over the hill, also I struggled hard to keep breathing and sweating, as if I was going to break!, then she said: "The first time I went to the mountain was exhausting, but getting used to, "... we found a Chinese businessman, Malay, he was the owner of this cottage, we have invaded without permission!, spoke well, apparently well educated, he said he had been in almost all Arab countries, and then added that the financial and administrative corruption in Malaysia generate a catastrophic situation ethics referring to discrimination when dealing with the ethnic Chinese as a second class citizen, my friend, had very afraid of engaging in conversation ....... He talked about fruits and products developed in this country, and how other countries began developing significantly higher than Malaysia because of political corruption began to rot, I do not know what happened to me to ask the man: "Do you know Che Guevara?" said with confidence that I do not know! It was not the first person as a Chinese-Malay saying this, I understand the culture in this country, specifically ... .. but I do not know where?!.
Coming down too hard as you need to refrain from going in the direction of gravity, then you have to go the extra mile for Finally, I returned to KL for the other Chinese-Malay Cser, the same group of people who are fans of foreign travel and the host, his house was in Petaling Jaya, where I before, during my second day in Malaysia, it was not his sister, his mother and a small dog barks sharply, the house is based on the European system called "Duplex" that is, the rooms are on the first floor, while hall, kitchen and bathroom are on the ground floor, I was thinking that this dog is a small cat! like dogs in the Middle East are too afraid to accept to play with your head!.
The charming Chinese-Malaysian friend, I tried to treat more than excellent, smiling without leaving it, we sat and talked a bit and it was clear that there was a different mentality from which met during this period, she was brave and able to speak well of community, people, politics, thus matching our views on various issues, little by her friend came over and invited me to accompany a nightclub there was a good opportunity to explore the nightlife of KL-than "dirty" BB "in the presence of a company seemed different, also a cheerful Nigeria studying in Malaysia with a smile similar to the famous singer Akon, joined us, we went completely and began to dance and joy to late at night, ... .. He spent the night to wake up about noon, then went to KL Tower in the center of town, overlooking the city, which was new to see a city full of green up! ... Finished and went back home again.
Later I was invited by my friend to a jazz festival, was a band concert Australian women formed by a pianist, he played the harmonica, the rhythm of the drum player and cellist, who entered the room, the pace was slow and somewhat quiet, but really touched my heart, on top most of the excitement and romance, almost kind of disturbing my tears were due to the tears of the heart, no compassion for a song, but sorry I never felt that all this passion toward a partner in the world I live in a world overshadowed by the materialistic values false, hypocritical and empty claims of virtue, killing the spirit of a human being, naturally came into the universe .... romantic moments in my heart reasoning, but singing was replacing such meanings of reasoning, which is a sacrifice for love, love can not exist, but only on paper or abstract in the mind of a person, but I still imagine love ... without a partner loved you.
The man singing is a real artist with real feelings, harmonica professional sweet and powerful voice at the same time, his words echoed around the wounds'm directed to a man shouted in his life, but things too late, having lost and events, and was left alone ... to mourn! .. The songs were full of sadness, or what is called 'Blues', it is realistic to some extent, but in a way that not excessive pain, or a nihilist, but describes the case as it is, and find the artist reflecting views through the song itself, I think this is the real art. He sang for the homeless and how they are walking on the streets haphazardly, put their backs to the walls of the city, and walk aimlessly .... How beautiful this creative artist!.
During a break, I spoke with my friend on the concept of general happiness. "I can bring many moments of fun and joy, but the concept of happiness in general needs to be checked over and over again, not to feel a sense of happiness in general, even though I've accomplished much of what I wanted on my life, but never in something called 'abstract' total happiness ..... The event continued the same pace, then I passed the night with a quiet sleep infrequently, even though the two had discussed the way home on the ideologies, religions, interpretations, these issues are consuming the mood!, stating that I am an attacker to extreme approach to causation, be proud of this no matter if you call ''!!... Atheism Coming home, I was given a cup cold water in a wonderful gesture, it was a wonderful and memorable night, I'd satisfied Malaysia!
The last day came for me in Malaysia, I awoke a little before noon did not intend to leave as a long journey that awaits me, as always, I left my book "The Motorcycle Diaries throughout Latin America "by" Che "Guevara, stretching back on the sofa and began to read with real imagination of what he wrote, feel cascaded from the fighting spirit that lived, Guevara and his friend Alberto, the two doctors who have lived the meaning of human resources, promote the spirit of sacrifice for others, the oppressed, for their right not out of charity or alms from the rich, but to have a real property right for themselves and their future, as human beings equal in rights and duties ... .. A part of the day, my friend told me about several things, still marked with "patience" to hear what but others say I can not get used to ... This flexibility is shown, it is not easy to find these days ... I gave him some banknotes from Egypt, while she showed me a large collection of coins belonging to his grandfather, on the other hand, showed me some fiber plates that had been designed in good looking fantastic recorded appeared simply, it is clear that the artistic sense, as part of the person, loving the concept of beauty, founded philosophically, improvement of surrounding environment, while than those with a materialistic life have dry eyes to detect light or appreciate beauty.
The day passed in silence, my friend took me Central Station of Kuala Lumpur, where he boarded the train, fast train this time "to the airport to when I left, I felt a great achievement as I managed to plan and implement the trip, learned of the days that have lived there that the trip is necessary and essential for man to realize that he and their culture is not unique in the universe, and most importantly of all for me is, meeting and living with people who will not forget my long life, and moments of truth and beauty, which was not in my life as a reality ... re-explore a new man, perspective, dreaming again in reality is to expand the horizons and goals higher .... Realizing that I am not as bad as conceived by the idea of self-denial, or that the success of most of those who are "less" I ........ I am, as I am a simple man, never had a gun.
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