Friday, December 13, 2013

Desert Safari

A few months ago Groupon UAE was offering a pretty darn good offer on what they called a "Desert Safari" experience.  For 99 AED, roughly $27, you get the following:

  • dune bashing
  • henna
  • traditional Bedouin BBQ
  • drinks (water, soda)
  • shisha
  • belly dancing
  • pictures in traditional attire
  • and more...

It was the best 99AED I've ever spent :)  We had SO much fun.  Our driver for dune bashing was insane, so we instantly liked him.  The food was so so good, the henna was beautiful...everything was picture perfect. :)  I will definitely be doing this again.

before the long trek up that mountain of sand behind me

sunset on the dunes

My friend gave up the fight to climb up the dune. lol

at the top

Go Ducks!

My friend, Mr. Camel :)

Bucket list item checked off :)

He was SO cute!

Mom - can I keep him?  (the camel - not the guy)

ATV dune bashing...at dusk...then by moonlight :)

belly dancer - she was amazing...


the following pics are out of order - these are on the way to there


nice look, Rachel ;)


hahaha - so much fun!



Love my adventurous friends!!

An Emirate Wedding...

One of the things I'd heard about when I moved here was the beauty of an Emirate wedding and how one would consider themselves extremely fortunate to be invited to one.  Well - I am extremely fortunate as I was invited to and attended an Emirate wedding only a few weeks ago.  It truly was an honor.  And - the same family has invited me to another wedding of theirs in February.  I am SO excited...and so are my friends...(see #1 below) ha ha. ;)

Here's a quick intro course to Emirate weddings.
  1. When you are invited, it means so are your friends.  It is customary to invite friends to go with you when you are invited to a wedding.  You're thinking, "What?  Someone who is invited gets to invite others?  Are you sure?  Positive?  This would never happen in the States, um, I'd better check with the family to be sure."  Yes - it's true.  If you get an invitation - your friends should looking for wedding attire :)  
  2. If the invitation says a certain time...add two hours.  For example - "be there at 8pm" really means, "10pm is totally fine - you might even still be considered early."
  3. The bride and groom's receptions are kept separate.  As a female you are only invited to the bride's party and vice versa.
  4. Be prepared to have your mind blown at how gorgeous the venue is.
  5. Be prepared to have your mind blown at how gorgeous the bride, bridesmaids, flower girls, and basically everyone is, including the guests.  People don't seem to have ugly friends here and if they do, they aren't invited.  (I'm kidding).
  6. Be prepared to see more real diamonds and jewels than in Hollywood on Oscar night.  (I'm not kidding.)
  7. Be prepared to smell better than you have ever smelled in your life.  Incense burners full of oud (bakhoor specifically) and bottles of perfume will come around - don't be shy - put the burner under your shayla and waft the bakhoor towards you.  You will simply die at how lovely you smell.
  8. Once you're there...don't leave to use the restroom - you will miss out on entertainment, courses of food, and goodness knows what else :)  Sit in your seat and take it alllllll in.
  9. Arabian women are some of the most beautiful women in the world.  No wonder they cover themselves.  However, at weddings - they are not covered (see #5) and you will be amazed at just how gorgeous they all are without their abayas and shaylas covering them.  
  10. You will know the groom is about to enter when everyone starts to cover themselves back up.  Don't worry - he won't stay long - only for pictures, then he'll sceedaddle back to his own party.
  11. Do not take pictures of the guests or wedding party...unless you ask permission...which you probably won't be granted.  It's best to stick to taking pictures of food and flowers and your friends only :)
  12. Do not eat before attending the wedding...for the entire day.  You will eat more than a small country's worth of food in only a few hours, you'd do well to fast the entire day up until the wedding.

The venue.

Traditional milk tea - YUM!

 My friends and I.

Yes, that's a camera...on a crane.

Our table centerpiece.

Pistachio tea...equally YUM!


A sample of dinner.

My dress for the wedding.

Dessert!!



Wow...it's almost been two months...

...since a blog post...where has the time gone?

So - I guess I need to add blogging to my calendar...I didn't realize it has been this long and so much has gone on in the last two months.  I guess I'd best get started with the updates.  The easiest way to do this is to look at pictures and see what's been going on.  Here are a couple of things I found hilarious.

 So - this is great...the rat gets stuck to the glue...then what?  Did you notice the syringe on the cockroach and ant killing gel?  I'm sure it's not actually a syringe, right?  I mean - it's "high safety for kids" and all...

When you're not comfortable in your own skin, what do you do?  BLEACH it!  Products like this are found everywhere here.  In the supermarkets there are aisles of skin whitening products.  Amazing...and we silly Americans lay out in the sun for HOURS to darken our skin...I wonder what the skin (or other) cancer rates are for the reverse?


Tuesday, October 15, 2013

The gallery...

One of the most interesting experiences here thus far was my recent trip to the local public beach.  On previous beach excursions, I've gone in the evening or to a private "pay" beach.  However, my trip to the beach yesterday proved to be quite the spectacle...and what was everyone looking at, you ask?  Any woman on the beach.

Prior to moving here I had been told that as a woman I would be looked at...stared at...leered at.  Not all necessarily in bad ways - but because I'm a foreigner that men here would be interested.  I can, without hesitation, say this has been absolutely true, however not once have I felt unsafe.  I've been walking alone at all hours, going to and from a store or just going on a walk, and I've never had any issues.  Of course I'm safe - normally going with a friend, but even on the rare occasion I'm alone, my personal safety has never come into question.  Crimes against women are heavily prosecuted and to be honest, it's not worth the punishment.  The punishment is swift and severe, so crime on all levels is extremely low.  Anyway - my day at the beach can be best described by the following picture.


Ugh - I have to figure out what that spot is on my camera lense.  Anyway - look past that and you'll see men lined up against the railing...if you look close enough - just off to the right hand side, you'll see a guy in a long sleeved, white shirt, with a black beret and HE is why they're turned around.  The gentleman in white is a security guard, who for probably the 50th time, has blown his whistle and "shoo'ed" them away from the railing.  No joke - the men would line up along the railing to "view" the women on the beach.  Ok - I get it - it sounds creepy and to be honest, it was a bit creepy to be stared at, but when you know you're safe - you ultimately shrug it off.  

What I didn't get was a great pic of the scene in the water....primarily because I wasn't going to take my phone in the water with me.  I did take one from our spot on the beach...which sort of shows you what it looked like.  Guys would stare at you as you were swimming...and if you talked to them?  You made their day.  I had one boy - truly he looked 12, but was probably 19, ask me how my day was as I was walking out of the water.  I replied, "Fine, thank you - how are you?"  He about peed himself...and after I walked off, got the giggles.  One of my friends assured me I had just made his day....and all because I spoke to him?  It boggles my mind.


The people in the water in the picture above?  Men...and maybe a couple of women.  When we walked in the water, they would kind of spread out to let us through, then circle back around.  It was SO weird being on "display".  If you stayed in for a decent period of time, they would kind of forget you were there...but if you moved around a lot, they would notice.  The beach was full of security, so if guys got too close (according to the judgement of security) they would blow their whistle and have the guys move away from us.  So, despite the "gallery" effect, we never felt unsafe.  We literally had our own "security" that made sure we weren't being bothered.  Now, I'm sure this comes across like we were the only women on the beach and that's not true - everything I've mentioned applies to all the women on the beach.


Looking down the beach towards where I live.  I live just past the tall building on the left and in from the beach about two blocks. :)  This beach is where the Red Bull Air Races will be held.  I am BEYOND excited for February to roll around!!

Another thing about living here that is 180 degrees different from living in the states has to do with larger women - shall I say voluptuous and curvy women - are celebrated, not mocked.  Living here has done wonders for my self-esteem.  There is no pressure to be skinny.  No pressure to look like VS models - to starve to fit some societal ideal of the perfect woman.  I would say the majority of women here are a healthy size 14 or above.  Rarely do you see someone who is stick thin skinny or the opposite - morbidly obese.  I don't say this for any other reason than to express that living in a society where "thin" is the primary definition of "beautiful" and girls are starving themselves to meet some ungodly and unhealthy number on a scale is more damaging than you imagine.  I also don't bring any of this up as an excuse to be unhealthy.  I've actually lost weight here...without even trying.  To be accepted for who I am physically by society has been liberating.  I have enough stress with my job - the last thing I need to worry about is if I'm skinny enough.  "These chains are not placed on us from the outside, you know" - is a favorite saying of someone close to me...and I totally agree - most often we place the chains of judgement and pressure on ourselves more than anyone else does.  BUT - when it comes to issues of weight - societal expectations in the US are a bi*** and ARE placed on us from the outside.  I've already been warned by a couple of friends who have been here for a year, that upon returning to the US next summer, to expect culture shock when it comes to body image.  I think that's reasonable, as I certainly am experiencing culture shock here.  

I want to iterate this post is not meant to trash skinny girls.  I have several friends who have never dieted a day in their lives who are beautifully skinny - but also have their own set of body issues.  It's a two way street.  This is merely a commentary on the load of crap girls are fed from a young age, living in the US (as it's my only reference point until now), to be skinny...and that to be a larger girl somehow means one is "less than".  I've put up with that load of total BS my entire life from people that care about me to complete strangers.  Even when I was at my skinniest, I still never fit the "ideal" skinny.  It's so nice to finally be able to be my large girl self and not feel bad.  The fact that I'm actually losing weight...a bit ironic, don't you think?  I won't even try to figure out the psychology behind it. :)  (although it's pretty obvious, right?)



Monday, October 14, 2013

I'm so excited...

I am a huge fan of the Red Bull Air Races...and look what I just found out is coming to Abu Dhabi...

http://visitabudhabi.ae/en/news/formula.one.of.the.skies.to.take.off.in.abu.dhabi.aspx

http://www.redbullairrace.com/en_US/video/2014-season-preview

That's right...the season kicks off in ABD next February.  The best thing?  My apartment faces the Corniche, where this will start.  So, I'll be able to see the races from my apartment!!  I'll of course walk the 5 minutes to the beach instead, but I'm so unbelievably excited that I'll be able to SEE THE RACES!

Not to mention the Formula 1 races are here in November...I'm still looking into tickets for that, but they are expensive.

I'm so excited I can hardly stand it.

Flexibility, Marhaba, Eid al Adha, Al Ain, more rugby and my first live camel sighting...

Life in the UAE is not boring, that's for sure.  If I had to choose one word to describe what life is like and what it takes to survive here, I would choose "flexibility".  In the US we are very accustomed to getting what we want, when we want it.  You know where you can go to get things,  anything your heart desires, at least if you live in a city or a relatively large town.  Either way - you know what's available to you, when and where you can get it.  (for example - the charging cord to my Nook broke...as in the part that fits into my Nook broke off - wires broken, the whole thing is now in the trash...where do I find a new cord??  No Best Buys here...no Barnes and Nobles...and according to our tech guy - no place carries them.  Thankfully, it's a micro USB, so my phone charger will actually also charge my Nook...which I didn't know until now.  YEA for technie victories!)

Also, in the states you know within relative certainty, the timeline in which it takes something to get done.  Here?  It's not quite that easy.  Here you need to be flexible...and patient.  I might actually choose patient over flexible, however the two might go hand in hand.  Living here has helped me slow life down a bit...to be more patient....and flexible, which for a strong Type A personality has been quite the challenge indeed.  For example, in the states, your school calendar is fixed and you know almost a full year in advance what those holiday days off will be.  Here?  part of the school calendar is controlled by the moon.  Yes...the moon.  Eid al Adha  I'm not saying whether the difference is good or bad - it's just different...and requires flexibilty...and patience.  So, we didn't know we'd get a full 9 days off of school until last Wednesday...which meant making travel plans (or any plans for that matter) more difficult.  I understand now why the favorite saying in the UAE is "insha allah" - meaning God Willing.  If it's meant to be...it will be - insha allah.  It's slowly becoming my mantra as well.  Despite the patience and flexibility on-the-job training I'm receiving (insert sarcasm here), I am thrilled to have 9 days off from school.  The first couple days of which I spent hanging with the ladies in Al Ain - my first trip into the desert.  It was beautiful there and should I stay in the UAE long enough to have a family, I would probably move to Al Ain.  It's smaller, quieter, greener, and close to the mountains.


Sand dunes!!




I can't wait to get on a camel and explore those dunes someday!


A billboard of Sheikh Khalifa - current ruler of the UAE.

See those mountains in the background? :)

While in Al Ain we watched a rugby match and the team from Al Ain slaughtered their opponent - final score at half was 75 to 7...so they finished the game at half time.  It was pretty amazing.  The rugby matches here are little parties...this one had a band and a flamethrower as sideline entertainment.  


After rugby we went out for a night on the town.  A couple of my friends here taught in Al Ain last year, so we ran into former students and parents.  It was really wonderful to see the sense of community in this smaller town.  

Later on when we returned to our hotel and were about to go to sleep, our A/C went out.  We'd had problems with it all night, had the repairmen into fix it, were told it was fixed, only to lay in bed, almost asleep and here a "pop---shhhhhhh" and have the room quickly fill with a burnt stench and smokey smell.  They offered us another room and when we came back to the room the next morning to collect our belongings, this is what we found.
Smoke stains above the a/c vent.

and they had started knocking out the wall in the bathroom and ceiling to get to the a/c


yea - that would be the bathtub in the bathroom...with the floor covered in cement chunks and bits of drywall

Soooo....we took our a/c troubles to the pool :)

After our overnight -we headed back into Abu Dhabi.  On the way back we actually saw a live camel.  It was my first camel sighting and it was pretty thrilling!
Even tho he's in the back of a truck - it was still super fun to see him!  Next time, I'm going to find one to ride...it's a must and on my bucket list!

Prior to our trip to Al Ain - the secondary (high school) students at our school put on a Marhaba festival for the new teachers.  Marhaba means "welcome".  It was pretty amazing.  It was primarily the 9th grade students who organized the whole thing and it was truly wonderful.  They put together powerpoints and videos about the history of the UAE, as well as treated us to henna artists, amazing food, had traditional clothing called "jalabiyas" for us to try on.  One girl even brought in her pet falcon (yes, her pet) and we were allowed to hold and pet him.  It was amazing and so much fun!  

the henna artist starting...

My first henna - it actually got MUCH darker than this.  It turns dark brown when it's fully dried.

Amazing that someone has a falcon as a pet. :)

jalabiyas on display

"oud" - perfume...so strong, but so pretty

trying on jalabiyas

Me in my first "jalabiya".  I will definitely be buying more.  While not the most slimming of attire, they are super comfortable and the kiddos sure got a kick out of seeing me wearing one :)  They were able to dress in their traditional attire, kandooras for the boys and jalabiyas for the girls.  I wish I could post a picture of how absolutely adorable they looked!!

Some of the Eid treats brought in by the parents.

So - after school finished for the day and I now had 9 days off, I decided to hit the beach at sunset.  I've wanted to do this for quite some time and it seemed a fitting and peaceful way to end a very hectic week and to start a wonderful Eid break.  Here are some of the pictures from my sunset beach walk.







Once again...my life is so blessed.  Being away from everything I've ever known has caused me to be come extremely self-reflective.  I've always been a self-reflective person - constantly questioning myself and challenging myself to do better, to be better...and feeling sick to my stomach guilty when I fall short.  My time here is like that, but on steroids.  There is nothing like living in the unknown for some quiet self-reflection and change of perspective.  Perhaps, I'll share more of those changes in perspective with you later.  But for now....Happy Eid Al Ahda!  I'm going to read a couple of chapters in my new book - "I am Malala" about the 16 year old girl who was shot by the Taliban.  What an amazing story!  Take care and thanks for reading.  More updates to come!