Revolutions need symbols whose personal tragedy distills and humanizes larger and more abstract injustices. The civil rights movement had Rosa Parks, the Iranian democracy protests had Neda (in the video below) and Egypt had Khaled Saeed (above), whose murder two years ago tomorrow (6 June) at the hands of the Egyptian police in Alexandria become a rallying cry for the revolution that followed seven months later. The “We Are All Khaled Saeed” Facebook page became a clearinghouse for activists and thrust its administrator, the Google executive Wael Ghonim, somewhat reluctantly into the spotlight himself. Now Amro Ali, who grew up in the same neighborhood as Khaled Saeed, has a thoughtful piece in Jadaliyya (an excellent Middle East site, by the way, worth exploring) examining both the person behind the myth and the nature of myth-making itself.
Ali describes Khaled Saeed as imperfect and asks good questions about why, in some sense, he was perfect — or had to be made perfect — for political purposes:
Other questions need to be raised from the subtext of the Khaled Saeed construct: What about the rights of those of lower socio-economic backgrounds? Does it matter that a rural youth may not have had access to the Internet? Would a dark-skinned Nubian victim garner as much attention? Can the term ‘martyr’ be applied to a Copt? To what extent would it have been her “fault” if it were a woman in Khaled’s exact same situation? Is there even a concept of Bedouin youth in Sinai? When you add it all up, there are many “Khaled Saeeds” out there on standby who we may never, and we don’t, hear about. Instead of utilizing Khaled Saeed as a signpost for the country’s current disparity and looming socio-economic problems, we use him as the template of what a good martyr should be and look like.
Khaled’s tragedy is Egypt’s tragedy. We should not commemorate him because he was either a saint or sinner, but simply because he was a human being who was robbed of his rights and dignity once he breathed his last. We stand not only in commemoration of Khaled Saeed but also the countless nameless and faceless lives taken away before and since. Khaled’s mother, Layla Marzouk, is a remarkable woman who works tirelessly to bring attention to the mothers who have lost their children to the regime. Such a fraternity does not need any more heartbroken and distraught members.
This entry was posted on Tuesday, June 5th, 2012 at 12:49 pm. It is filed under Close Reader and tagged with Alexandria, Egypt, Jadaliyya, Khaled Saeed, Middle East, Mubarak, North Africa, revolution. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed.
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