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Shamima Lone stands with her mother at Miss Crab on Ponsonby Rd in Auckland, New Zealand. It is one week after the Christchurch terror attack. Later it would be confirmed 51 men, women and children were shot dead as they prayed on Al-Jumah, meaning the day of congregation, and Friday in Arabic. For Muslims, it is a holy day.  The shooter would become the first person ever to go to prison for life in New Zealand, without parole. He will not be named here, but it is clear he picked that day with hate in mind; streaming the shooting live on Facebook. The youngest shot, just three-years-old.  In Auckland, encompassed in the shell-shock from New Zealand’s southern island, women of all ethnicities sort fashion to show solidarity with New Zealand’s Islamic community. Worldwide, Prime Minister Jacinda Ardern received criticism and praise for putting on a headscarf. At Miss Crab, Shamima was part of a team put together by The Love Movement, an Auckland based fundraising organisation that aids communities hit by devastating events like the shooting or the Indonesian earthquakes.   On their event page, they wrote, “Our Muslim sisters have spoken to us of the discrimination they still face while wearing a hijab and the elevated fear they have been experiencing simply leaving the house with their hair covered.. In abundance, Shamima, her mother and women from the Auckland Muslim community donated scarves to the cause. Something special Shamima’s mum was able to gift women who came to the #headscarfsforharmony event, was the knowledge of Noor. Meaning ‘the light’, it is said to be the glow that radiates from the face when a woman wears a hijab.  Shamima’s sister-in-law, Rebekah Bristow said at Miss Crab, “For Shamima, when she’s wearing a headscarf or a hijab, she’s had a lot of racist remarks and been discriminated against. “It’s important for us non-Muslim white women to really acknowledge the ease at which we can wear this,” Rebekah said. Rebekah Bristow and Shamima Lone, Miss Crab Ponsonby, March 2018It is March 2018, New Zealand’s staunch attitude that “racism does not exist here” is about to be exposed for the lie it is. So violent in its silence, racist people here, will smile in your face while they insult you, these are the type of scenarios Shamima has lived through. Born in Auckland, at 38, these days she does not wear a hijab unless it is to a funeral. “I wore a hijab from 14 to when I got married at 22, then after I got divorced I transitioned out of it wearing hats and stuff like that. “I just wanted to experience a different kind of experience. Back in those days, as soon as someone non-Muslim meets you, that’s all they want to know about you. The conversation is never around anything other than your religion or headscarf, you’re just so absolutely seen as that person. “Auckland uni can be quite isolating, you just go to classes with 100s of people and you don’t get to chill with anyone. I’d catch my bus from Queen St. People would just come up and scream shit at me at the university, like terrorist or whatever. It was so hard.” “Yeah, it was a very depressing period of my life.” Just before Covid-19 2020, Shamima married a Kiwi. He understood for Shamima to stay connected to her family, he’d need to convert to Islam, so he did. Shamima says for people of the Islamic faith, dating in New Zealand is a tricky ground. “You know you can’t date anyone, or hold hands with someone,” she said. “Growing up you’d have to date very respectful people who would try and understand where you’re coming from because I’m not trying to offend that person, I’m trying not to get in trouble with my family.” “We talked about it a lot, getting married would have to be in a way that my family would accept it because I thought about what it would be like if they were not to accept it and how I would be outcast and lose t

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My favorite fabric for scarves/hijabs is silk, hands down. Let me explain why I personally like it the best. It exudes delicacy, and it casts an ethereal ambiance. I’m referring to silk chiffon specifically. It’s sheer, not very slippery and floats in the wind from its light weight. Silk is also pricier than cotton and polyester due to the difficulty of production which makes it more valuable. 100% silk chiffon scarf from the middle eastI believe that no matter what one’s face shape, skin color or personal fashion style is, they can pull off silk. Silk chiffon will, of course, add a certain feminine look to a person, which may give off a limiting feeling to how it can be dressed. You can easily change up the color and wrapping style to accommodate your personal style. As a hijab, people tend to wear silk to weddings and high occassions, but I believe you can wear it anywhere and any time of the day as long as you wash it correctly and maintain it’s natural quality. I’ve had the same silk scarves that I purchased from the middle east years ago, and they still look like brand new. I found that it’s a bit tough to find silk chiffon scarves in the U.S., and it’s been tougher to get my hands on them especially since I’m not traveling due to covid, and so I decided to…make one or two! The one’s I handmade are silk georgette spandex, more durable than silk chiffon. The feeling of being able to share something online that I think is worth it, is very rewarding! It feels even better when a customer tells me how much they love it (the Silk Hijab Scarf is on both of my brand websites if you’re interested, and I offer black and off-white at the moment – links down below). Nora Dabas ‘The Silk Hijab Scarf’ in black I do wear cotton hijabs more often just because I don’t have to worry about accidentally ripping the silk when I throw it on really quickly in the morning to drop my son off at school. Going out with a friend, visiting family, having people over, etc. are all perfect occasions to wear silk and to look more presentable. I’d rather be overdressed than underdressed, always. Do you own a silk scarf? If so, what color is it, and how often do you wear it? Silk scarf on etsy silk scarf on noradabas.com <svg width="24" height="24" viewbox="0 0 24 24" version="1.1" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg" role="img" aria-hidden="true" focusable="false" style="color: currentColor; fill: currentColor; width: 1em; height: 1em;"></svg> <svg width="24" height="24" viewbox="0 0 24 24" version="1.1" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg" role="img" aria-hidden="true" focusable="false" style="color: currentColor; fill: currentColor; width: 1em; height: 1em;"></svg> <svg width="24" height="24" viewbox="0 0 24 24" version="1.1" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg" role="img" aria-hidden="true" focusable="false" style="color: currentColor; fill: currentColor; width: 1em; height: 1em;"></svg> <form action="https://subscribe.wordpress.com" method="post" accept-charset="utf-8" id="" > Email Address: <input type="text" name="email" style="font-size: 16px; padding: 15px 23px 15px 23px; border-radius: 0px; border-width: 1px;" placeholder="Enter your email address" value="" id="subscribe-field" /> <input type="hidden" name="action" value="subscribe"/> <input type="hidden" name="blog_id" value="5836086"/> <input type="hidden" name="source" value="https://public-api.wordpress.com/rest/v1/read/tags/hijab/posts/"/> <input type="hidden" name="sub-type" value="widget"/> <input type="hidden" name="redirect_fragment" value="474"/> <input type="hidden" id="_wpnonce" name="_wpnonce" v

Longlisted for CBC’s Nonfiction Prize, 2019 A man once glanced down at my friend’s little girls and he said, “So beautiful! Will they have to cover up like you when they’re older? Such a shame.” My friend glared at the man and said, “Of course” and guided her children away from the sympathetic shake of his head.  A little girl at the park came up to me and asked, “Do you get hot in that thing?” referring to my headscarf and I smiled because I had caught her staring earlier and I said, “No, not really!” And she just nodded and looked some more so I added, “It’s a light material, see? Very breezy” and I guess she was relieved because she nodded again and smiled and skipped back to her friends. After that I used the end of my scarf to wipe my sweaty forehead because damn, did I get hot in this thing.  The interviewer at the internship I was applying to looked me up and down, nodded towards me and said, “We love to have people from all types of backgrounds. It’s good to see diversity in the workplace,” ultimately telling me that I was hired because I was different and so when I sat at my desk a week later with the other interns I wondered what I was doing sitting there with qualified hires with more experience than me. A lanky boy with clunky glasses at a summer camp I volunteered at argued with a chubby-cheeked kid and said, “No, my dad says that not all Muslims are terrorists!” and the cheeky boy replied, “Well my mom said they are” and then they both turned to me and asked, “Excuse me, are all Muslims terrorists?” as politely as you please and I hesitated as I looked for the words to speak on behalf of a nation and I said, “No, not all Muslims are terrorists. There are good people and bad people in the world. Sometimes they happen to have a certain religion.” The chubby kid nodded convinced and the skinny boy pushed up his glasses and said, “Told you,” and they went back to their table and took out their lunch while I held back a laugh that bubbled over my sadness because if only people worked more like children. The white haired man throwing disapproving glances from the other side of the bus scowled when I reached too late for the yellow line that signalled a stop. The bus jerked and I nearly tripped and he spewed curse words under his breath. And as I thanked the bus driver and stepped out into the snow, my chest tightened in anger and fear as I wondered if those words were directed at me specifically or if they were the mutters of a grumpy old man who lost his trust in a world so different than the one he knew. A fellow traveller waiting in line to wash dishes at a campsite in Vancouver grinned at me and asked, “Where you from?” and I replied, “Toronto.” She paused for a moment, hesitance playing on her parted lips and I knew what was coming next. “But what’s your background?” she asked and I sighed and recited the words I had memorized for these moments when I was asked to repeat my family’s history claiming my right to be here. And then without feeling the need to do the same, the lady with her arms full of dishes smiled, nodded and turned on the tap in the sink. My reflection stared back at me in the mirror as I leaned against the counter in the women’s restroom, exhausted and perplexed. She stared with red rimmed eyes as I unwrapped my scarf and let it slide off my head, my matted hair let loose. The girl in the mirror said to me, “What if you walked out, just like that?” and I glanced at the door and back at the mirror and I thought how easy would it be with the weight lifted of my shoulders, to walk in a crowd blended in, to be looked at in a way completely opposite of how I was usually noticed? I ran a hand through my hair and my arms trembled and inside I was so tired, so tired. And the girl in the mirror looked at me, taunting, “It would be so easy, so easy.” Then I stood up straight and I opened my mouth and I s

In this modern era most of people become so pathetic, more realistic, love money and secular. let’s define what is secular? Secular or Secularism means separated between life and religion. It means you just pray in Mosque but the way you live just like free as a bird. No rules. That’s secular. Well let’s back to the topic why muslim girls wear hijab? If I give you some verses in the qur’an, I know you won’t believe it. So I will tell you here. Being Muslim is not only embrace a religion but also know what to “Do” and leave what the ‘Don’t. it means we have some consequences in this life. Don’t you know being a muslim is not only about pray in the mosque, Fasting in Ramadhan or celebrating Eid Mubarak. But to be a muslim with the rules. I believe that we born in this world is not only for living it free and up to you. We have some rules. Islam gives us the complete rules even you never imagine it that exist because Islam is the way of life so not only believe in Allah but also to do what He want us to do. One of His order is Wearing Hijab. Why I have to? Well, back to the consequences that we believe in Islam, We believe in Allah and Allah told us to do so. But as human maybe you look for benefits. What will you get when you wear hijab? That’s a lot. The first is protect you and your body for something unpredictable. For example: A man never imagine if you have really good body shape at least you show it to them, right? Yeah it it true, Well because we wear hijab and cover all the part, no one can see it what your body look like so no one dare to tease you just like a man tease a girl who wear sexy dress. isn’t it? Now you can see that Islam protects women from sexual harrasment, bad guys and other Second, Only your Mahram (relatives) who can you you without hijab. Well there are soem people who can see your hair, Your body though you still wear appropriate dress. Who’s that? Husband, Parents, as her father, grandfather, great-grandfather, etc., and her son, grandson, great-grandson, etc., her paternal and maternal uncles, her brother, brother’s son and sister’s son), or because because of radaa’ah or breastfeeding (such as the brother and husband of the woman who breastfed her), or because they are related by marriage (such as the mother’s husband, the husband’s father, grandfather, etc., and the husband’s son, grandson, etc.). Credit: https://islamqa.info/en/answers/5538/who-are-the-mahrams-in-front-of-whom-a-woman-can-uncover for all the reason above is from the consequences of Iman (believe) that Why We have to wear hijab as a woman. Some people still think if a girl wears hijab means they can not see anything, Yeah it is true. Only some people who can see it. And it makes woman have dignity and “it is not cheap”. Because in the end of the day, We are not living only in this world and don’t chase for this temporary pleasure but you have to think about after you died someday, What makes God decide you to enter the heaven or hell? So if you don’t know a thing, had better you find out first before you become so judgemental. What do you think? you have something to speak up, please just shoot it! Rakkaudella,FJ