A relationship with a man from Saudi Arabia has consumed my life for the past two years. He was an HPU graduate. This relationship brought me an insurmountable amount of knowledge of one of our worlds largest religions. It has taught me about the culture of a country which the United States has strong economic ties with and depends upon for our energy needs. It has made me appreciate being an American woman. It brought me closer to God and the earth. It made me love and honor my mom more than anyone can imagine. I plan to write a book about my experience. I feel that the institution of committed relationships, especially marriage, are important and significant subjects to discuss in anthropology. Interesting things are going to happen in this world during this time of globalization, and I feel that cross-cultural relationships will play a significant role in the changes of cultural norms and mores throughout the world.
My first serious relationship ever with this man has just ended. He sent me and email, abruptly ending it. I have changed names of people in this blog. This is a portion of my response, which I have realized depicts a part of where I fit in to today's culture, religion, and the environment...
Abdul,
.... I know that you are most likely engaged right now and
getting married very soon, and that you probably have been engaged since you
initially broke up with me at the end of May of this year. If you were engaged in May, then it is an
absolute shame that you were dishonest to me, my mother, yourself, your family,
and your future wife and her family and continued to talk to me as a committed
partner. If this is true, it is terrible
that you met me in England ....
You continued our relationship as close to your marriage date as possible
because you are too weak to be without a woman. I hope you do not hurt
your future wife.
I went into our relationship completely not knowing anything
about your culture nor of the beautiful religion of Islam. I have discussed our relationship to many of
my Muslim sisters, including some from your own country, and came to find out
that your behavior at the very beginning of our relationship was not that of a
good man. If you were sincere about your
love for me at the very beginning, you would have done everything in your power
to not allow me to live in the same apartment with two other Saudi men. You would have displayed a real problem with
me talking to these men. You took many
pictures of me on our first date before you dropped me off at the airport
because I was your prize to show off.
You wanted me to look perfect at your graduation because I was your
prize to show to all your sick friends from Saudi.
My Muslim sisters were shocked to know that an HPU graduate
got a job at Sabic. They asked me if you
have any connections, and I said no.
They said only Harvard grads and people from elite schools get this
job. I want to remind you that I wrote
your CV, your cover letter, and your personal statement. Yes, you had the ideas, but I wrote it. Talking to me for hours each day while you
were getting paid at this job was so dishonest of you. I am partly responsible, but it is the only
time I could talk to you because you supposedly did not have internet at home.
Or did you?...and you just didn’t want to show your family that you were still
talking to me while you are engaged.
A true man coming from your culture and religion, especially, would be saddened by his beloved spending
thousands and thousands of dollars on flights to come see him. A true man would have shown more compassion
for the woman that had to find a random family to wait with for 13 hours in
Cairo. A true man would have showed so
much emotion and expressed so much more concern for taking the virginity of an innocent
young woman .... I have
consulted with my Muslim sisters and brothers, and they told me a true man
would have shown the least bit of concern for taking virginity, but you did
not. I know I have been forgiven when I
said my Shahada. Alhamdulellah, I feel
like a virgin again.
.... I have finally revealed to my mother all of the things you
have done to me and all that I know about you.
She is disgusted in you because you lied to her face and said you would
take care of her daughter. You hurt my
mother a lot because you hurt her daughter.
You made me spend thousands of dollars, you took my virginity with
showing no concern, you let me live with your two disgusting drunken roommates
in a room filled with cigarette smoke, you told me that I needed to lose weight,
you told me that you were with sexier women in the past, and you left me
stranded in Cairo for 13 hours before we met and 10 hours after you left for
home just so you could save money on airfare and so you could rest for a day
before your new job. A true man would go
out of his way to protect his beloved in a dangerous airport in a place
completely foreign to her. He would
spend the extra money to come early and sacrifice sleep and rest to stay late
so that he could be with the woman he is committed to.
A person’s friends tell a lot about someone. I should have seen this. Birds of a feather flock together. And you still associate with these drunken
men that are ruining the lungs Allah gave them and talk to sleezy girls.
You still let them take advantage of you. You have showed me how weak of a man you are. I should have known better when you told me
you got drunk when you went to England last November. I should have never allowed you to drink a
beer in Sharm El Sheikh.
I now know what a true Muslim man is because I now know
Islam. You are a good man. Your heart is good, but I need to be with a
true Muslim man that takes his Islam more seriously and that strives to live
like the Prophet Muhammed, peace be upon him.
I started studying Islam not because I saw you pray occasionally or
because you brought me to the mosque once, no.
I started studying Islam because I wanted to see if the way you lived
was Islamic. I wanted to see if
littering was something Muhammed would do, if having sex before marriage was
ok, if having one beer every now and then with your buddies was ok, if being so
consumed in materialism was good, and if dominion over the earth was helal. I wanted to speak the language of Islam so I
could convince you that these things were not ok. I found out that Islam teaches that none of
this is good. I want to clarify with you
that I do not practice Islam now because you are a Muslim. I practice because I am sincere in my worship
to Allah.
I am so surprised at your culture and how materialistic it
has become, even though your country is an “Islamic State”. I am appalled about how Saudi Arabia treats
its women. My Saudi sisters think there
will be a revolution when the king and his brother die. I hope that there will be, so that women can
become empowered there. I hope that the
earth that Allah gave us will heal and that the threat of your materialism and
your country’s greed will stop.
I believe that Allah allowed the timing of the end of our
relationship to be perfect. I believe if
we stopped talking to each other after you initially broke up with me in May
and if we didn’t go to Europe, I wouldn’t have and never could have understood who
you are. I wouldn’t have had the support
of all the beautiful Muslim sisters at the mosque and those from your country
during this time of grief. I would not
have had all their clarification about you and what Islam truly is and what a
good man truly is. I am so grateful to
Allah for all my blessings: My
freedom. My dignity. My mind. My spirituality. His forgiveness. My family. My friends. My beautiful country.….all
that I wouldn’t have if I came to marry you and lived in Saudi Arabia. Why do all these Saudi men come to America to
make innocent women fall in love and give everything they have to these men
just to leave their beloved to marry a wife that they will be unhappy with and
untrue to?
Thank God I don’t have to spend any more hours waiting around
to talk to you. No longer do I have to
experience the grief of when you would miss the times we planned to meet. Now I can go on with my beautiful and happy
life, pursue an honest career, and be close to my family in my free
country. Inshallah, I will one day marry
a man that is like me… passionate about life and the environment, sincere in
his prayers, not lazy, and that is truly physically, emotionally, and
spiritually healthy. I will choose a man
that I can move forward with…not one that holds me back. I will be with a man that is honest.
I know you initially came into our relationship in December
2009, wanting a cheap woman that would give you sex. I knew then by how you looked at my breasts
on our first date and how you made out with me immediately when I flew back to
Honolulu. But I rationalized a lot of
things you did by overlooking them or trying to justify your behaviors and
actions. You eventually found out that I
wasn’t this cheap woman. I am a woman of
wisdom, strength, and dignity, and you fell in love with this. I confronted you
on some of your behaviors, and you did, indeed, change for the better over time. I know you fell in
love with me, and I fell in love with you.
We both did get to experience true love for moments in our relationship. But this love is diluted and contaminated by
your past and your present dishonesty and weakness. I don’t want to be with you,
alhamdulellah.
Abdul, I know you are taking good care of your family, and
I commend you for this. It is so
honorable. Be good to your wife, start
being more honest with others and with yourself, and practice your beautiful
religion with sincerity at every moment. I know for a fact, you will be good to your
children. You are a good man. You just need help. I thank Allah for all the good times he gave
us together. I will never forget
them. You just need to know what you did
to me and that it hurts. If you acknowledge and
apologize for what you did, it will help you heal and grow. If you don’t, I understand that you are
weak. Now that you know how I truly feel,
we can both move on, alhamdullelah.
As-Salamu
`Alaykum, brother.
Sincerely,