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Aside from the busy malls, the tall towers, the rapid development, and the overall excitement of it all, perhaps the greatest achievement that has taken place in our tiny coastal/desert towns is the transformation of mindsets of the Emaratis. In particular, the development of the younger generation -varying from generation X & generation Y- that has not only progressed at an amazing speed, but has also defied the odds and changed its outlook on its surroundings and the elements of its environment, given the past it comes from. The outcome of the fast growth showcases a phenomenon that is so varying, so polar that it begs to be investigated and explained.

A quick look into our past paints a picture that few would believe existed, given the current state of mentalities and the attitudes of the inhabitants residing in the region. We come from a past filled with hardship, be it the climate, or the provision of shelter and food, or any other harsh element of living in the Arabian peninsula. I always remember a story that was told to us as children of my grandfather, who during Ramadan would ask for his drinking water to be lowered down to the bottom of the well, so that by the time Maghreb (sunset) comes, his water is at a few degrees lower in temperature than it would have been if it was kept outside. The hardships, and the isolation from the rest of the world, plus the need to survive created a society that was largely collectivist, a society that protected its values and ways of life very strongly, and of course, a society that resisted change. And yet, the current working class, the people currently taking charge, seem to be acting in a manner just the opposite of what conformity would have dictated. Perhaps its the influx of cultures that has blessed us with new ideas, perhaps its the calls of the 21st century that has forced the generation to acclimate to the new environment or otherwise perish, and certainly its due to the influences of our leadership that have led the way in breaking down barriers. Whatever the reasons, the fundamental changes in our society have made sure that old ways can hardly stay the same.

There exists a small, yet notable contingent of our Emarati society that has literally put up a wall against these changes, rejecting all that is considered ‘cultural reform’, and criticizing all that is new. I recall an incident once, where I was having a discussion with an acquaintance of mine, and I went on to praise one of his employees on their notable high-performance and productivity, stating that the person in question has a bright future ahead in Dubai – the response I received was “foreigners come here to receive a salary for the responsibilities their jobs require – we don’t need to give them anything more than they already have, one day they’ll take our money and go back to their country”. After much thought, I realize that this attitude is one type of ‘wall’ that people put up, one that simply states “I am Emarati, and you a foreigner”. A stance that I believe is at the root of the social and cultural divide visibly apparent in our community. On a compassionate level, one can understand why this sort of attitude is assumed by some; it is, after all, very difficult to change the ways of our ancestors, to live in a way other than what has been taught, and a common reaction to something that threatens those teachings is to reject it. What is apparently sad though, is that the wall put up is made of emotions, rather than logic; unfortunately, more often than not, no form of logic or reasoning can break that wall down or penetrate it to find a middle ground of understanding.

The stars, the beacons of light, the hope for progress are those that have taken all these forces of change as an opportunity to flourish, to learn from the experiences of the diverse population, whatever their background, whatever their ethnicity, or social class, or religious affiliation. A group that believes in the equality of human beings rather than the borders that separate them. A group that has taken the positives from other cultures and stayed true to the positives of their own. A group that adopts dynamism over stagnation. A group that recognizes the opportunities at hand – opportunities that very few in the world have had the pleasure of seizing. There are varying degrees within this group, some that have become their own society, with newly found values and principles, and some with a mix of both the old and the new in what can be best described as a “take the good, rid of the bad” process. It is within this group of people, that the future of the Emirates depends on – those that have modeled themselves against what the entire idea of the massive development stands for: multiculturalism, ease of integration, world-class, and deep guiding principles.

It is an interesting process, from what a city (or a collection of cities, for that matter) stands for, and how that affects its people; add to that the speed of progress, and you find yourself in quite a jeopardy. They say that in every rapid urban development, the infrastructure and the society suffers, I think in our case the outcome has -more or less- followed that route. No one can argue about the infrastructure after peering down at Sheikh Zayed Road at 6pm, but I feel there is a valid argument for the social aspect. It is true that the society has changed, but I wouldn’t consider it suffering, some have been disadvantaged, and others have prospered. As for the two outcomes of the development of the Emirates, it’s plain to see that if we follow the rule of natural selection, only one outcome can persist.

I might be a considerable way along from the first time I thought about xenophobia, or contemplated it on its different levels, but the more I think about it, the more alien it seems to me, the more shallow it seems to me, and funnily enough, the more predictable it appears.

To start things off, I think it’s quite safe to say that most Arabs come in contact with xenophobia, the fear of foreigners (or anything foreign), on a nearly constant basis, from family members, friends, peers, and often strangers; on its many levels, and with different intensities. I’m willing to bet that 99% of the readers will admit that they’ve heard the term “those foreigners”, “those expats”, or my more hated one, “damn foreigners”.

Its quite easy to explain why xenophobic feelings rise to the surface, and they usually manifest through common feelings of fear, uncertainty, and defensiveness; maybe the individuals are afraid afraid they might lose their traditions, something that was passed on to them by their parents and forefathers, something they hold dear to their hearts; maybe they feel financially threatened because someone, not of their own kind, has come to take up a job that they -for one reason or the other- feel entitled to. Whatever the reason, most xenophobic feelings can be attributed to ‘Uncertainty Avoidance’ and “Reluctance to Change’.

Now, I’m from Dubai, a hotbed of cultures, I am from the recently reported 13.3% indigenous minority – in my circles, the topic of the influx of expatriates always sparks up an interesting debate, and I can always see the different degrees and the different levels that people are thinking on when it comes to this topic.

One thing that I’d like to start off by pointing to is this very common tendency to label things, and in this case, to label people: Those foreigners, those westerners, those Asians (and believe me, it has nothing to do with the race, its about anything that isn’t “us”); here’s a newsflash, the expatriates coming into your country aren’t a malicious, manipulating, calculating group, all they are are people, like you and me, trying to have a good life, trying to do what they can to feed themselves, feed their children (where applicable), have a few smiles, and try a few new things. The only reason they are seen as a group is because fear of the unknown, and the feeling of being threatened makes it easy to label things, to draw lines between “us” and “them”.

I’m not going to be here and paint a beautiful, idealistic picture of how this influx should be treated, but I would like to point to a lesson that we were all probably taught as children: take the good, and leave out the bad – in anything, and in everything.

Now let’s imagine we lived in a small village with a handful of people, from similar pasts, similar traditions, similar values, similar, similar, and similar; how many lessons can you possibly derive from a, more or less, stagnant environment? Now compare that with living in a place that is home to more than 180 nationalities, how many things can you learn now? All the different cultures, backgrounds, customs, etc. Sometimes I feel like a kid in a candy store, with so much to choose, not knowing where to start, and what to pick, I start weighing out my options based on my likes and dislikes, what should I choose first? What should I end my candy-eating with? Now don’t get me wrong, I did have quite a good array of candy to start with, my culture has provided me with invaluable lessons, some of which I feel stands out against most other cultures, making me happy to call them my own; but do I think that my culture is perfect? that there’s no real need for me to learn from others? Absolutely not!

In my opinion, being in a hotbed of cultures that is characterized by stability, opportunity, and positivity is the single most powerful stepping stone for any person to elevate oneself. And here’s the beautiful part of, you don’t have to sacrifice your own culture to do it, not at all actually. Things aren’t black and white, its not your culture or their culture, there actually lies a combination in between. Take what you feel is right, what can benefit you and your surroundings, and weed out what you feel is detrimental.

Change is inevitable, but change doesn’t need to be negative. Cultures, traditions, values, and principles are created and adopted in different eras to suit the times, to help cope with the environment and the surroundings – and much like everything else, they evolve.

I was having a friendly chat with an acquaintance that frequently visits The Mind’s Eye, and within the conversation he/she brought up what I’ve written in my “About Me” page, to save you the trouble, this is the excerpt in particular:
“I was born in Dubai, in Dubai Hospital, went to Dubai National School, and graduated from the American University in Dubai, and I now work in Dubai… And yet, I can’t feel less nation-attached.”

The discussion started after I was asked “How could you not love your country? Do you have no patriotism?!” – to be fair, that isn’t exactly what the person said word-for-word, it was much nicer :p, but too long to recall plus I can’t say my memory serves me well.

Anyhow, it sort of brought me to something that I continually include in my discussions on various topics, and a subject that I feel is very fundamental to my mentality. It sort of hovers around this spectrum of nationalism, patriotism, and humanity in general.

This may come as a shocker, but given the outcome of patriotism, I personally think that patriotism is a horrible thing. Now don’t get me wrong, some of you might be shocked, but give me the time of day and hear me out. When I say I’m not for it, I’m saying it assuming the outcome today as the definition, there are definitions of patriotism that I adopt myself, and here it goes, let me lay it out:

When a person devotes him or herself to a cause, to a thought, even to a belief-system, there are two ways that (generally) he/she can go about it, there’s the “let me analyze this situation, see what makes sense, make logic of it, then make my decision” and then there’s the “I will die for it, no matter what, I will stand for what is mine and what i belong to, yada yada yada” – basically the usual belief vs. faith argument. Now as you might probably deduce, I’m against blind-faith – I think its horrible, destructive, and very very much ignorant. I think any person should take things into perspective and calculate the logic in any proposition made to him or her. I know this all sounds like a given, but believe me you’d be surprised if you paid attention.

Now when I say I’m against patriotism, it’s the second case that I refer to. I think blind-patriotism (we’ll call it BP from now on) breeds this horrible outcome, of which is this discriminating attitude – I am so-and-so and I am born and bred to be against so-and-so. And if you really take it all back to basics, these borders and these countries and these systems are all man-made, nature didn’t breed us to have differences in imaginary lines on earth – yes we come from different cultures, different background, and many past conflicts; but honestly, how sad is it that we have to fight and discriminate against each other simply because you live on the other side of the border?! And i know that some might say it’s not the border but blood-lines, past conflicts, and etc that create these animosities, but imagine a border-less world for one second and you might wonder how much less these negative forces would exist if we as people co-existed. In its true colors, BP is destructive, and really doesn’t bring much good at all.

Now for the other side of the argument, what I support, and what we can refer to as justified-patriotism (JP), now here’s a case of realism overcoming patriotism – I do think that ideally there should be no borders, no nations vs. nations, that we can all co-exist without having these systems that keep us apart (fluffy i know, but hey that’s idealism). Reality, though, has brought us somewhere different, we do have countries, we do have nations, we have allies and enemies and so on and so forth. So how do i, as Moadh, justify patriotism in this case? Well i think, again, it goes back to the basic argument, we can love our country for what it is, and for what it stands for, and yet not blindly – we can have good reason to love our country, for whatever reason any person sees fit, ergo JP.

Personally, I’ve had the tremendous fortune of being born in and being part of a place that more times than not, stands for what i believe in and has a great attitude about itself. Dubai is a thriving, ambitious hub that sees itself in the most positive of lights, a city that has succeeded in bringing people together, from all over the globe, to be part of its history, regardless of nationality/ethnicity/background. Now isn’t that just beautiful? It really is! Moadh’s philosophy on a grander scale hahaha! I truly love my city, and not for BP reasons, but truly for JP reasons. I’ve looked at what Dubai is, and what Dubai stands for, and how Dubai carries itself – and I love it for those reasons – not because I hold the passport, or my history belongs to it, or anything that is given to me without a choice.

So if you ask me, I’m against patriotism in the general sense, but if we can qualify it to be of a JP-nature, then yeah im jpatriotic!

Update: I found a nice quote by Voltaire that I felt was perfectly fitted to this piece:

“It is lamentable, that to be a good patriot one must become the enemy of the rest of mankind.”

“Why Not?”¹

The visionary said, when questioned as to why.

Why the exuberance? Why the extravagance? or to some, why the excessive?

Why not… can one think of a better answer?

The key to unlocking impossibilities, the answer to every allegedly-unattainable dream lies within that answer.. Why not!

This habitat, this stage, this city, this brand, my home.

The Brand: Dubai is one of opportunities, and equally as much, one of choices, whether good or bad, both have their consequences.

The Brand: Dubai creates of its people different products:

The Cynic; he who sees the down-side and refuses to admit to the benefits. He is the definition of pessimism, as a man who had the audacity for hope once said: “don’t let the cynics tell you that you have to settle for what they say you have to settle for”. He will always be around, at the creation of the first wheel, and through to the development of a global network. he was there, he was wrong, and he is the cynic.

The Perplexed; he who is caught between the ways of the forefathers, and the ways of the newcomers. Each source of manners, of socializing, and of behavior offers a mix of differences and similarities. He is stuck, between different forces, that press up against him on either side, begging him to take heed, longing for his submission, and yearning for his acceptance. He must handpick, he must acquire the best of both, he is among us, and he is the perplexed.

The Invisible; he who is concerned with his own self, potentially on the lower end of the hierarchy of needs. He does not rise to the level of analyzing the greater picture, the larger concept, and does not spend time arguing on issues of acceptance, of moral behavior, or of political discourse. He is among us, yet unseen, he breathes the air we breathe, yet seems to consume no space, and he is the invisible.

The Opportunist; he who recognizes the opportunity, who makes the best of each situation.. and what a situation it is! The best the world can offer, the blends of east and west, the diversity of professions, the depth of culture, the intensity of talent, and the availability of opportunities. Opportunities to learn, opportunities to grow, and opportunities for miraculous advancement. He is the iconoclast, he brings evolution to those around him and to the environment that engulfs him, he must be nurtured, and he is the opportunist.

Ahh, the Brand: Dubai; what a marvel it is. What impact it has on the environment around it and on those it bore. The beating heart of a nation, the thriving hub of a region, and a global gem. It stands for availability, ease, versatility, diversity, and much more, and if not most of all, for rapid development – which, needless to say, brings its own set of obstacles. The Brand: Dubai is a consumer’s favorite, albeit with an instruction manual, it must be taken with precaution, and of course, a positive mindset. The Brand: Dubai, what a marvel it is.

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