Losing Touch but Gaining Power

     Being multilingual roughly translates to speaking a mix of languages that is often only understood by those you live with or those who speak the same set of languages, which is quite rare in my case. Throwing in a couple of Arabic words that clash with Hungarian grammar rules but also fit into […]

What it Means to be a Hungarian-Palestinian

     Being both Hungarian and Palestinian confuses things for me, now more than ever. I say this because earlier in life, I never thought about the political aspect of things. The approach that separates people from one another. The approach that divides families. The approach that leads to the breaking apart of countries; resulting […]

Anti-Blackness in the Arab Region

     “Why are you so concerned about the Black Lives Matter Movement? It’s in the US anyway.” Part of a real-life conversation that happened on every other corner down the block. Part of the excuses people made for not posting, speaking up, or raising awareness when the BLM movement struck in early 2020. Part […]

Alienated in Your Own Home

     My stance in society often still feels and looks a lot like a foggy horizon during sunrise. One that feels both unappreciated but also appreciated depending on the circumstances of that specific day or situation. Is there ever a set point in a local expat’s life in Qatar, in which they feel completely […]

To Kill or to Die

     Week 10’s discussion was one I found particularly interesting, especially since I was facilitating, alongside my partner, of course. I think the idea of reading our Professor’s writing added that extra spark of excitement that wouldn’t otherwise be there, and so I’d like to take the time to delve into it a little […]

Magyar, عربي, vagy English?

My apologies for having you stare at the title of this post for a good five minutes, likely with a raised eyebrow, squinted eyes, and a scrunched nose. The translation is simple: “Hungarian, Arabic, or English?” A question I ask myself every day, every hour, and sometimes, every few minutes — and no, not rhetorically. […]