<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5121553359416937711.post7194545365542531329..comments</id><updated>2008-01-31T17:13:10.788-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on Firas Wehbe: When Your Roots Hurt</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.firaswehbe.com/feeds/7194545365542531329/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/7194545365542531329/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.firaswehbe.com/2008/01/when-your-roots-hurt.html'/><author><name>Firas Wehbe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03826213587245834769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5121553359416937711.post-3436951573067019522</id><published>2008-01-31T16:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T16:18:00.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bless your heart?  You have lived in the south a w...</title><content type='html'>Bless your heart?  You have lived in the south a while, eh Firas?  LOL! (I can tease you, as I am a born-and-raised southerner!) My dear late husband lived here so long, his accent became more southern than Lebanese!&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I understand your feelings (re Lebnanon) though, all of my family feel the same...half want to run away and stay away...the others still hang on, hoping it will get better.  For me, I just hope I don't have to escape a war again this summer - I have to go and see my nephew get married, at least. I guess all we can do is pray and hope for the best...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/7194545365542531329/comments/default/3436951573067019522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/7194545365542531329/comments/default/3436951573067019522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.firaswehbe.com/2008/01/when-your-roots-hurt.html?showComment=1201817880000#c3436951573067019522' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01899907801728450462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://blog.firaswehbe.com/2008/01/when-your-roots-hurt.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5121553359416937711.post-7194545365542531329' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/posts/default/7194545365542531329' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5121553359416937711.post-6963476249399920799</id><published>2008-01-28T23:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T23:29:00.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bless your heart, bintarabi. I "dare" say what I w...</title><content type='html'>Bless your heart, bintarabi. I "dare" say what I want on my blog. It is my soul that I am bearing, and right now, this is how it feels. You and I see Lebanon through different eyes. I grew up under bullets in 1980s. Had it not been for heroic efforts by my parents who worked hard to provide for me, educate me, and shield me as much as possible from the war, I wouldn't have made it this far. So many souls were broken and tortured (sometimes literally) in that strip of land. I just see despair and lots of human-inflicted suffering. It's a toxic place FOR ME, spiritually and physically. I need to heal away from it, and I am. One day I may feel affinity for the material place again. Just like Callipyge said, I will never cease to love my people there.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/7194545365542531329/comments/default/6963476249399920799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/7194545365542531329/comments/default/6963476249399920799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.firaswehbe.com/2008/01/when-your-roots-hurt.html?showComment=1201584540000#c6963476249399920799' title=''/><author><name>Firas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03826213587245834769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06514439442842597279'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://blog.firaswehbe.com/2008/01/when-your-roots-hurt.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5121553359416937711.post-7194545365542531329' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/posts/default/7194545365542531329' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5121553359416937711.post-572216524877369676</id><published>2008-01-28T23:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T23:16:00.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am not ready to give up. I guess it depends on w...</title><content type='html'>I am not ready to give up. I guess it depends on whether you found another place that you can call home.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/7194545365542531329/comments/default/572216524877369676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/7194545365542531329/comments/default/572216524877369676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.firaswehbe.com/2008/01/when-your-roots-hurt.html?showComment=1201583760000#c572216524877369676' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05353005487906256013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://blog.firaswehbe.com/2008/01/when-your-roots-hurt.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5121553359416937711.post-7194545365542531329' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/posts/default/7194545365542531329' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5121553359416937711.post-8415424978522886764</id><published>2008-01-28T21:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T21:16:00.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I hear you, my friend. I feel the same way.I'm goi...</title><content type='html'>I hear you, my friend. I feel the same way.&lt;BR/&gt;I'm going there to see my grandmother in March though, so hopefully things won't be too hellish.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Bintarabi: Firas has the right to say whatever he wants or feels; just like you do. Take it easy on him. We obviously all want different things from life. You're 67, you have a family, children etc. You're not at the same point in life Firas and I are at. The Lebanese people's hospitality is a wonderful thing when one wished to retire. But it doesn't do much for younger people who still have so much to build.&lt;BR/&gt;Please do not tell us how we are supposed to feel. We've ached so much for this country and are just exhausted by the endlessness of political stupidity and civilian apathy. Allow us to find retreat in  the feelings (or lack thereof) we experience and let us bear roots in more fertile grounds.&lt;BR/&gt;You said it yourself, Lebanon is all about it's people. This, we will never cease to love. Land becomes purely material at this point.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/7194545365542531329/comments/default/8415424978522886764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/7194545365542531329/comments/default/8415424978522886764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.firaswehbe.com/2008/01/when-your-roots-hurt.html?showComment=1201576560000#c8415424978522886764' title=''/><author><name>callipyge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08000118820015743596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://blog.firaswehbe.com/2008/01/when-your-roots-hurt.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5121553359416937711.post-7194545365542531329' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/posts/default/7194545365542531329' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5121553359416937711.post-9145200765361797733</id><published>2008-01-28T20:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T20:10:00.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>dont give up dude, not yet...</title><content type='html'>dont give up dude, not yet...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/7194545365542531329/comments/default/9145200765361797733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/7194545365542531329/comments/default/9145200765361797733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.firaswehbe.com/2008/01/when-your-roots-hurt.html?showComment=1201572600000#c9145200765361797733' title=''/><author><name>Lycanthropy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03438538776905189616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://blog.firaswehbe.com/2008/01/when-your-roots-hurt.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5121553359416937711.post-7194545365542531329' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/posts/default/7194545365542531329' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5121553359416937711.post-1413625161580321954</id><published>2008-01-28T09:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T09:22:00.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How dare you ! I am sorry you were unable to show ...</title><content type='html'>How dare you ! I am sorry you were unable to show Lebanon's pretty face to your friends, perhaps you were looking in all the wrong places.  I am an English woman who has returned to live here after decades out of the country  I fell in love with Lebanon (and my husband) many many years ago.  We tried living outside but returned here in 2006, just one month before (yet another)the Israeli invasion. We invested our savings here.  We want to live here. Our children thought us mad, but after visiting they can understand our love of this land and its people and have given us their blessing.  Not all its people deserve your comments.  Of course there will always be bad apples but Lebanon is its people. Its people are its famous hospitality. I too feel sad when I see (among many other things)garbage along the roadside just thrown from passing cars.  The garbage piling up by the Pigeon Rocks, just thrown for no other reason than that someone just could not be bothered or just did not care.  I understand people taking to the street to demonstrate the lack of such basic supplies as electricity.  They have no other recourse.  Lebanese politicians should recognise and deal with this before the situation gets out of hand.  Don;t tell me that "outside forces" restrict us.  If we cannot deal with something so basic as continuous electricity supply, perhaps we should be asking for outside help.  But I cannot condone your comments.  I suspect your heart bleeds and you found a poor way of expressing your feelings.   I have no religious affiliation, but I do care.  I care that ordinary people carry on trying to make a life, try to make ends meet and try to do their best.  Like the tiny restaurant I went to yesterday, perched high on a rock overlooking a perfect sea, to eat fish, cooked to perfection by one such lady.  I don't know from where you are now Firas, but you don't have the right to say Syria can take us, or Israel, etc. etc. or anyone for that matter. Please do not give up on us.  We need all thinking Lebanese to try and try again, and when that fails, to try yet again.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/7194545365542531329/comments/default/1413625161580321954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/7194545365542531329/comments/default/1413625161580321954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.firaswehbe.com/2008/01/when-your-roots-hurt.html?showComment=1201533720000#c1413625161580321954' title=''/><author><name>bintarabi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14395746933336475752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://blog.firaswehbe.com/2008/01/when-your-roots-hurt.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5121553359416937711.post-7194545365542531329' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5121553359416937711/posts/default/7194545365542531329' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>