The month of Ramadan has begun. So, Ramadan Mubarak!
The BBC has published a rather funny "idiot's guide to Ramadan,"
which is generally good. The captions on the photos (although not the
text) accompanying the guide seem to claim that music, movies or TV are
banned during Ramadan. There's actually no such rule. Most Muslim
countries carry both music, TV and movies through all kinds of channels
during the month of Ramadan. I'm not a Muslim scholar, neither is the
author of the guide, Adam Yosef, nor for that matter, his editor, but I
believe what matters in consuming any entertainment is whether engaging
in it will encourage one to break his or her fast or whether a habitual
consumption might prevent one from focusing on performing duties of
Ramadan. (For a list of scholars, or ulama, you might want to look here among other places.)
In fact, it might be useful, in this month, to review the works of some Muslim religious singers, including Syrian Artist Imad Rahim who sings the 99 names of Allah.
I'm sure there are others, including Sufi singers, who have done
renditions of pieces of this same song on a wide variety of melodies.
This one was the only "free" one I could find on the net.
Ramadan Mubarak to you too. Any recommendations on what the best foods and drinks are to sustain yourself from morning to evening? I'm currently taking in a good amount of Gatorade! :P
-M
Posted by
Moazam
on October 05, 2005 at 11:32 PM PDT
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Same with you - Ramadan Mubarak -
The best, I've found, for me, is a large bowl of yogurt (not the sweetened kind, but of the natural type, say from Trader Joe's) mixed with nuts (walnuts are best) and raisins (which can also be obtained from Trader Joe's). For drinks in the morning, a couple of glasses of milk and a couple of glasses of water should do. I might also start all this with an egg. In the evening, I stay close to simpl dishes. Stay away from processed foods. Today was the first day for me. So, I might come up with more advice later.
Posted by
M. Mortazavi
on October 05, 2005 at 11:47 PM PDT
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By the time my family relocated to Esfahan in 1975, someone within the Irani government had decided that it'd be a good idea to stop flooding the rental market w/in Esfahan proper with Americans, and put them in the new suburbs to the north, such as Khaneh Esfahan and Shahinshahr. Add a mostly American international high school which I attended, and you could say my day to day life was a bit insulated from the larger culture. So, while I was made aware of Ashura, so that I'd stay out of the way, Ramadan could sneak up on me.
That's a long-winded way to set up the scene one Friday at noon as I shopped at the Maidan entrace of the bazaar, hungry. The gentleman selling pastries wasn't doing much business, so I saundered up and bought a couple, then stuffed one into my face as I stepped over to the the bus stop. In mid-stuff, I over heard someone mutter about faranghis. Seldom have I experienced as sudden a transition from nonchelance, to realization, to embarrisment. I ditched my half-eaten contriband into the trash, and nothing more was said.
Posted by
Carl Holmberg
on November 06, 2005 at 08:25 PM PST
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Posted by Moazam on October 05, 2005 at 11:32 PM PDT #
Same with you - Ramadan Mubarak -
The best, I've found, for me, is a large bowl of yogurt (not the sweetened kind, but of the natural type, say from Trader Joe's) mixed with nuts (walnuts are best) and raisins (which can also be obtained from Trader Joe's). For drinks in the morning, a couple of glasses of milk and a couple of glasses of water should do. I might also start all this with an egg. In the evening, I stay close to simpl dishes. Stay away from processed foods. Today was the first day for me. So, I might come up with more advice later.
Posted by M. Mortazavi on October 05, 2005 at 11:47 PM PDT #
Ramadan-Blessings.com
Posted by Ramadan-Blessings.com on October 25, 2005 at 06:59 PM PDT #
That's a long-winded way to set up the scene one Friday at noon as I shopped at the Maidan entrace of the bazaar, hungry. The gentleman selling pastries wasn't doing much business, so I saundered up and bought a couple, then stuffed one into my face as I stepped over to the the bus stop. In mid-stuff, I over heard someone mutter about faranghis. Seldom have I experienced as sudden a transition from nonchelance, to realization, to embarrisment. I ditched my half-eaten contriband into the trash, and nothing more was said.
Posted by Carl Holmberg on November 06, 2005 at 08:25 PM PST #