We are not exaggerating when we emphasize the exceptional role that the great novelist Naguib Mahfouz played and influenced in contemporary Arab culture; a role that transcended the boundaries of literary narration to the spaces of the arts that touched them. If cinema is the most important and most famous of these arts, then I am writing on
The memory of former Iraqi President Saddam Hussein's assumption of power; when this phrase is presented to us today after so many years, fleeting images from a long history pass through our minds, if only for moments. This is especially if you were a witness to those events firsthand, or if you chose to revisit and understand them later
When our friends and loved ones, who have settled in our hearts, are in pain, we feel utterly helpless before them. Firstly, because we can't alleviate their pain, the feeling of helplessness to do anything, even if it seems simple. And secondly, because we cannot conceal our emotions. The pain that afflicts us at that moment is
Several skirmishes led to the death of seven individuals from Wednesday, June 27, until the morning of Saturday, June 29, 2013, reaching nine cases by that evening.
In the evening, crowds grew in many of the martyr squares across the Republic, with Tahrir Square in Cairo, Mansoura, Mahalla, Port Said, and many neighborhoods like Kit Kat,
The cemetery caretaker opened the door. The smell of death almost drove them back to the café again, for the dead have their dignity, and it was nighttime. Yet, Khalf's stubbornness and his insistence to continue the jesting turned it serious and their gathering: utterly harmonious and enjoyable, just like every day in the
