Issue 23, May 2011

The Afghan Women's Writing Project

We believe the right to tell one’s story is a human right. The volunteer-based AWWP empowers oft-silenced Afghan women to share their voices with the world.

A writer (L) and AWWP Director Rachel de Baere, August 2010.
Issue 23
May 2011
Writers Hut 1

Greetings!

AWWP sessions continue at the Women’s Writing Hut, in an undisclosed location in Kabul, for both writing workshops and reading salons. This physical setting offers tangible support for the voices of Afghan women. Please consider donating to pay for rent or Internet service to keep this secret café open for our writers, as well as to support our expanding programs. We continue to offer writing workshops in three secure online classrooms. In the coming weeks, we are readying to introduce workshops and oral histories for women in Dari and Pashtu.

And as always, please remember to comment on our website to encourage these brave writers, many who write in secret and some who walk miles to send us their work.

from globalvoicesonline.org Destiny Awaits: A Lyric Essay

Afghanistan: Farah Province Balabluk District: Shewan village

Tank fire overwhelms the Soviet plane.

The mother calls for her baby. She stares, her eyes watching everything.

Her baby remains opaque.

Dark night is everywhere, silent, secret.

By Nasima

Note: This is Nasima’s first contribution to AWWP.

Afghan girl I Prefer to Be Called a Woman

As I grew up, I even hated myself for being a girl and, in the future, a woman. When I reached seven years old, I told my father, “Dad, I will work for you the same as a son and then people will say to you, ‘Ohhh what a brave daughter you have.’ “

By Seeta

Click here to read the full essay.

rain Joy and Grief in Rain

It is raining and I am standing outside alone…

Inside, the phone rings, I see my mom…
Tears in her eyes.

By Yalda

Click here to read this poem.

afghanwomen from trust.org I Wish I Were a Bird

I wish I were a stone,

hard and unbreakable,

dark and black.

Oh, I cannot be indifference.

By Mahnaz

Read this entire poem – click here.

rahima and her family Self-Immolation: Rahima’s Story

I first saw my husband at the engagement ceremony,” she remembers. “He was older than my father, with a long white beard. I thought he was a friend of my grandfather.”

By Massouma

Read this entire piece by clicking here.

In This Issue
Destiny Awaits: A Lyric Essay
I Prefer to be Called a Woman
Joy and Grief in Rain
I Wish I Were a Bird
Self-Immolation – Rahima’s Story

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“The Writers Hut”

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Security Notice

The security situation can be difficult for many women in Afghanistan, especially those who are determined to further their education or those who frankly tell their stories. Out of concern for their safety, AWWP will not use family names or specific locators.

The right to tell one’s story is a human right.

With gratitude for sharing in our commitment to bring forward the voices and stories

of Afghan women,

The AWWP Team

Contact Information

If you would like information on the project, or how to donate money, time, computer resources, or any kind of technical/business expertise that might help promote and strengthen The Afghan Women’s Writing Project’saims and goals, then please contact us at:

Rachel de Baere, Director
rachel@awwproject.org

Please click here for other inquiries or
to send your comments about AWWP

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