World-Renowned Composer Omar Khairat to Perform an Exceptional Concert Tomorrow in London My Assignment in the Socialist People’s Libyan Arab Jamahiriya Arab Media Platforms Spotlight Egyptian Students’ Sustainable Food Innovation When the Narrative Collapses… Memories of Abdeen and Maadi A Fraudster Who Defrauded the Story of His Own Fraud Me, Field Marshal El-Gamasy, and Translation When We Reach Our Eighties
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World-Renowned Composer Omar Khairat to Perform an Exceptional Concert Tomorrow in London

World-renowned Egyptian composer Omar Khairat, celebrated for his distinctive artistic vision, is preparing to perform a grand concert tomorrow, Saturday, May 23, at 6:00 PM at the iconic Royal Albert Hall in London, in a musical evening that promises a unique experience for lovers of art and music across Egypt and the Middle

My Assignment in the Socialist People’s Libyan Arab Jamahiriya

I was assigned to travel as a military adviser to the Libyan Special Forces in Benghazi and Tripoli, to train them in everything related to parachute jumping, heavy drops, and unarmed combat techniques, as well as to translate all publications related to imported military equipment, devices, and gear from English into Arabic, and to supervise

Arab Media Platforms Spotlight Egyptian Students’ Sustainable Food Innovation

Several Arab and Gulf media platforms have highlighted an innovative graduation project developed by female students at the Faculty of Agriculture, Ain Shams University, which focuses on transforming whey — a dairy industry byproduct — into healthy candy for children using sustainable food technology and circular economy

When the Narrative Collapses…

In the summer of 1971, The New York Times published a set of secret documents spanning forty-seven volumes, which Americans came to call the Pentagon Papers. These documents revealed that the government which had sent its sons into the Vietnamese jungles was not merely managing a war, but also managing a narrative about that war—and

The Joy I Lived

By the grace and will of God, I have approached the middle of my eighth decade of life. I often recall moments, scenes, and people who brought me happiness, and I record some of them here. I remember the first apple my eyes ever saw—it was large, with a bright, glossy red color. I was three years old at the time, in 1945. I was