EGYPT

I think that we are in great need of reviving the values ​​of national affiliation, for affiliation is the locomotive that draws aspirations, mobilizes to work, and pushes for excellence. It is obvious that the love of one's country does not disappear, but the feeling of general belonging needs to be enriched and revived from time to time. For example, you can see in the new project for education, or any other project, elements that have had novelty, maturity, correctness and determination, but it is affiliation that breathes the spirit into it and turns it into an effective practical energy.
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Mustafa Kamel has met his fortune by praising his remarkable efforts to resurrect the national tide, and broadcast his poetic and prose poems in the love of Egypt, the most beautiful country in the world, and the best of land, people and climate, until his phrases became among the archives that are taught in schools, and we memorize them by heart.
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However, we cannot talk about the love of Egypt, without mentioning the great lover of Egypt.. Professor, writer, thinker, artist Yahya Haqqi.

Yahya Haqqi loved his literature and art, just as he loved Egypt with a tremendous love whose echoes are found in everything he wrote. Yahya Haqqi’s writings are all overflowing with thoughts, pulse, feelings, feelings, convulsions, suffering, pain, joys and sorrows. An artist is deeply in love with Egypt.. Ancient Egypt with its fragrance and fragrance.. the smell of its soil and fields.. its streets, its alleys and alleys.. its walls and libraries.. its minarets, its mosques, its churches, its churches and its churches. .. its cafes and shops .. its pharaonic, Roman, Coptic and Arabic monuments.. this overwhelming love for ancient Egypt, coupled with Yahya Haqqi’s conscious, open, insightful and discreet dive into the secret of the genius of Egypt the place and the Egypt of the people .. he does not continue in his love without extracting from the fragrance of the past and its pages. A deep vision it to ask what will EGYPT improve to .. Originality does not hide in him while he meets and pursues contemporary.. A unique model for a loving lover.. A careful artist who aligns words and ideas with jewels.. His ideas are born in Caesarean births, but they The full moon is when it comes em bodied to existence withcarefully stacked phrases like beads of a necklace. Impossible to substitute one pill for another.Look at Yahya Haqqi’s pics in his articles collected in his book: “A Bag in the Hand of a Traveler and Other Journeys.” This is a man who roamed and roamed the world, not just for leisure and entertainment, but to see what there is a discerning view, and also reflect on its positives, paths and drives, he says to himself. He tells us that if the traveler has an iota of patriotism and insomnia in his heart, he will not be able to restrain his questions.. What is this civilization there? And on what was it founded and built? Why is it a monopoly for its children, or almost? What is the secret of their superiority and our regression? .. Where lies the credit for them, and where lies the fault in us? .. Can we pursue this civilization .. Then follow it, and how?!

His main concern, and he did, was to see people..to observe, observe and understand the human being.Do not move it away from people, the characteristics of Western civilization represented by its researchers dedicated to their research,. Nor do museums, galleries, libraries, and the deluge of books that the printing press throws at that covered all aspects of knowledge, even the tails of the branches. That does not take him away from people, nor do tall buildings in art and architecture, nor giant rockets, nor planes that exceed several times the speed of sound…etc. What Yahya Haqqi means is how was this civilization for people?..and how are its effects reflected on people..the common people, and on their conduct in life..on their behavior at home, in the office, and on the road.

Egypt, in Yahya Haqqi’s writings, is not a mere observation or statement, but rather you feel through it the fragrance of history and the scent of the present.. With Yahya Haqqi, you pass dazzled between Mrs. Zainab, Qandil, Umm Hashem, Umm Al-Awajiz, Al-Hussein, Zain Al-Abidin, Mrs. Nafisa, between the two photos, and Mrs. Aisha, Al-Fawala, Al-Azhar, the courtyards of mosques, the cellars of mosques, forts, and church towers.. you will not possess while you are running behind him unless the page of your awareness is imprinted with this love and with these understanding, conscious and discerning looks that search for the negatives of the present, seeking to reveal them and diagnose their causes and ring the bells to pay attention to them!!The eye of this lover of Egypt doesn't leave whereas it observes, monitors and analyzes there.. I stood with him, as I stood with myself, concerning phenomena here and there that we must always not pass unnoticed.. My observations of the old in Geneva and Lausanne in Switzerland,

girls and men, are keen despite adulthood and phase change cold, given that within the season of flowering and snow, they fraction the illustrious lake, to throw at the ducks, swans and birds that fill the water page, what they need collected from bread and different things. nobody charged them, nor did anyone urge them, however rather their sense of happiness to their country drove them out... their concern for its beauty and splendor, and for the lives of the neighborhoods that beautify and prosper the setting. They notice that if they are doing not pursue these birds during this arid season that has been fertile and also the branches and leaves of its trees have fallen, with what the birds feed on, they'll die, which the death of birds is that the death of a bright and exquisite side of life within the “home land” that fills the page of their awareness, conscience . a way of happiness to the land is that the elixir of the lives of countries and peoples.

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