Showing posts with label muslimness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label muslimness. Show all posts

Friday, 23 December 2011

What Do Muslims Do For Christmas

Around this time of year, friends tend to chatter away about their Christmas plans and preparations. Then they look at me, with a dawning suspicion. "What are your Christmas plans?" I shrug and give an apologetic smile. "Nothing much. I don't really celebrate Christmas."


Everytime I give away this slice of information, I'm met with horror. "Then, what do you do on Christmas?"


Well, inquiring minds need to know. Here it is.


Firstly, in preparation for Christmas, Muslims purchase reverse advent calendars. These are similar to real advent calendars but behind every cardboard flap there is just an empty space. This is to prepare us for the emptiness of non-Christmas.


The best presents at Christmas come from family and good friends. For Muslims, these good gift-givers know that we don't celebrate Christmas, and unless they are very serious about it they won't bother to give us any sort of outstanding gift.


Instead, we only get presents from acquaintances who feel obliged. The kind that might say hi to you in the street, but will always mispell your name.


                       


Typical gifts are scented candles, bubble bath and German brand chocolates from Aldi.


Since we don't have Christmas trees, we put the gifts under the kitchen table.


In the afternoon, we cut out photographs of ourselves and stick them onto Christmas cards we received, to try and trick ourselves into believing we have experienced some sort of Christmas scene.


                


At night, we look through the yellow pages to see which businesses are open on Christmas day and call them up to chat. If we have time, we drive round. On the way back, we drive slowly, so we can look into the windows of normal, Christmas celebrating human beings.


This last part is individual to me, before I go to bed. To make sure I've covered all bases, I think negative things about humanity in general, to ensure I'm not wishing goodwill to any men.

Thursday, 3 November 2011

What to Wear

The perennial question for all women.

It may seem strange, but for me, the hardest thing about wearing the hijab is selecting clothes.

Since I choose to cover all skin except my face and hands and wear clothes that are not form fitting, every outfit I wear has to be carefully chosen. I can't just throw on jeans and a t-shirt (or if it's cold, add on a hoody). My outfits generally consist of jeans, a dress/tunic, a long-sleeve t-shirt under that, a matching headscarf and footwear. And does it ever break my heart when I prepare a wonderful outfit and realise at the last minute I don't have a headscarf that will go with it.

When I went to my first derby session, I asked Ellen Rage what she wore to derby. "Not a lot," she said.

My typical derby outfits are loose trousers, a baggy t-shirt and a long sleeve t-shirt under that with a short hijab. Sometimes I wear a skirt, sometimes not. It's a good thing I'm cold blooded, or I'd overheat. Some people feel that wearing a lot of clothes slows you down, but I started skating with the belief that if the way I dressed made me slower, I would train harder until I was faster. It's worked well for me so far.


I've found roller derby, and particularly the dames, to be very flexible in what I wear. Most of the time, my attire goes ignored. That's something I adore about derby. The only thing you're judged on is your attitude to skating. Everything else is secondary.