
Assalamualaikum :)
so i have just finished reading Reader's Digest Nov 2007 issue and i wanted to make a personal response towards the section, RD Book Bonus entitled The Other Side of the Sky by Farah Ahmedi.
it's about the writer's journey from her war-torn country to freedom as in where she is now, in Chicago, USA. it all started when she was 7 years old and it was a time when she probably was oblivious to her surroundings and all she wanted to do was go to school and gather as much knowledge as she can in her spongey brain.
the best part was that she had always wondered what the sky was like and what was on the other side of the sky? this thought is just sooo cute and shows how innocent she was at that moment and i pictured her with her hair so smooth with the wind blowing and she is standing on tiptoe looking up at the sky, hehe :)
but she never reached school because she woke up with her family members saying that she had stepped on a land mine, oh dear...
because there was lack of medicine in Afghanistan, she was chosen to go to Germany and there, her leg was amputated and she was given a prosthetic leg. she grew to love Germany and you can't really blame her as she gradually understands the circumstances in her country. it just saddens me that not only does she had to lose her leg at such a young age but she was also separated from her family and her birth place is in such a mess, just makes you grateful huh..
when she returned back to Afghanistan, she rebel at the fact that she probably was even raised there, well, i think it's because she was turning into a teen then and well, you can just imagine what teenagers are going through and the fact that she has been to Germany probably makes her compare both countries. but then she stop rebelling and it made my heart applause for her because she's finally coming to terms with her Afghan roots :)
then the worst happened and when i was reading it, i felt the dread too and it was that her father and two sisters got killed because a rocket had hit their house :'(
that was sooo sad because it's like, somehow, their house was just gonna be hit since there were always rockets zooming past and i gripped my heart at the thought of living hearing the rockets everyday knowing that at the end, the rockets did hit their home, sob...
the Taliban rule Afghanistan now and they wanted all families to give up boys to build up troops. Farah had 2 brothers, however, their family was from a different ethnic group, Hazaras and the Taliban had a special hatred towards Hazaras so maybe they would execute Hazaras boys. so it was decided that the Hazaras boys escape Afghanistan to Pakistan. her brothers were 16 and 9 years old respectively and they held hands as they walked out leaving behind their families forever and Farah wrote that, I never saw my brothers again.
i shed a tear reading that because i could never ever imagine separating from any of my family members and never seeing them, like forever~
the following story continued as Farah and her mother too planned their escape to Quetta, a city on the Pakistan side of the Afghan border. they journeyed through thick and thin and i read in admiration that desperation does do wonders and that both of them were determined to start a new life somewhere and that they just had to get there!
i was rooting for them!
they became refugees but i guess it was better because they still had hope. what saddens me is that a Christian organisation helped them to get to America. where are the muslims? :<
eventhough at first, Farah and her mother's hopes were dashed because of the sept 11 but in the end, they finally arrived at America and now, they're living in Chicago and slowly, both of them are picking up the pieces in their lives.
this is one tale of a girl who wanted to know what the sky looked liked when she was young and now she finally went to the other side of the sky and maybe she got her answer after all :)

