Showing posts with label jeans. Show all posts
Showing posts with label jeans. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Nicht mehr in Jeans zur Schule: Neue Kleidervorschriften der Hamas für Schülerinnen im Gazastreifen

NZZ ONLINE: Im Gazastreifen sind zu Beginn des neuen Schuljahres die Kleidervorschriften für Schülerinnen der Oberstufe verschärft worden. Danach dürfen junge Frauen weder Jeans noch Jeansröcke tragen, sondern nur noch langärmlige lange Umhänge und weisse Kopftücher.

Schülerinnen, die sich nicht an die neuen Vorschriften hielten, durften Schulgebäude nicht betreten. Ein Sprecher der Bildungsbehörde wies am Montag in Gaza Berichte zurück, wonach die im Gazastreifen herrschende Hamas-Organisation die neuen Vorschriften offiziell angeordnet hat.

Im Gazastreifen hat das neue Schuljahr am Sonntag begonnen. Rund 250'000 Schüler gehen in Schulen, die von der radikalislamischen Hamas kontrolliert werden. Weitere 200'000 Schüler - vor allem in den Flüchtlingslagern - besuchen Einrichtungen der Vereinten Nationen.

Am Eingang zu einer von der Hamas kontrollierten Mädchenschule war ein Hinweisschild angebracht: «Alle Mädchen sollten einen dunkelblauen Umhang tragen, ihren Kopf mit einem weissen Kopftuch verhüllen und schwarze oder weisse Schuhe anziehen. Wir rufen alle Schüler auf, sich an diese Vorschriften zu halten.» Protesten und Tränen >>> sda/dpa | Dienstag, 25. August 2009

Wednesday, April 01, 2009

Subculture: Sexes, Hairdos and Jeans in Iran

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Lavasan, Tehran. Photo courtesy of CaféBabel

1 April is Islamic Republic Day, a national holiday in Iran. Thirty years after the Islamic revolution, an unpopular government is once again struggling with a dissatisfied young population. However, the Iranian resistance against its own regime has no strategy behind it, only tactics. A portrait of the mood in the land of the red squares

CAFÉ BABEL: The drawing that Schirin Germez* pushes quickly across the small table of a smoky café in Esfahan barely fills a napkin. Its shows a naked woman surrounded by threatening blots of ink, looking anxiously at the observer. The surrounding blackness has already taken over the woman’s body. Only a bright, red square in the centre of her body, protected by folded arms, still resists the gloom. 'You can’t take this from me,' says the young actress, as she taps the square with one hand and puts out her cigarette with the other. 'But I can’t ever show it in this country either.'

Fear of the government, which Schirin Germez only shakes off briefly in the company of a foreign traveller, is palpable in cities across the country. The time in office of the reform-oriented former state president Mohammad Khatami (1997-2005) was shaped by hopes of change, but since the victory of Ali Khamenei and Mahmoud Ahmadinejad’s conservative elite, disappointment has spread among Iran’s urbane young population, who often harbour sympathy towards the west. Some of them are fighting, as in the past, for a liberal society: for instance, the budding doctors at Schiraz University, who are taking a stand against the planned segregation of the sexes in their lecture theatres. However, most have resigned themselves to the belief that they will not be able to change this republic.

So, the younger members of Iran’s middle classes have entered into a risky game of cat-and-mouse with the regime, by trying to fill public areas with signs of their disapproval. The women’s veils fall back, until the police step in to carry out their strict controls. Extravagant hairstyles and clothes are so widespread in some Tehran suburbs that for a short moment it’s possible to imagine oneself in Tokyo or London. But here, too, the powers that be quickly intervene to enforce their self-styled Islamic clothing regulations.

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Hairdos ahoy at the Grand Bazaar in Tehran | (Image: ©kamshots/ Flickr)

Hairdressers are even advised, when in doubt, to side with the government’s ideas rather than the customers’ wishes. Many shop owners put up the obligatory photos of Imam Khomeini and Ayatollah Khameini, not over the door or next to the till, but above shelves which – 'oh, what bad luck!' – are piled high and therefore block the view of the leaders of the eternal islamic revolution. On top of all this come drugs, western music and the youth sub-culture’s undermining of the country’s strict sexual morals. All of which is risky – and therefore all the more exciting. >>> By Jan Aengenvoort, Isfahan | Translation: Andrew Christie | Wednesday, April 1, 2009

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CAFÉ BABEL:
Das Land der roten Quadrate - Jugendkultur im Iran >>> (Original-Version des Artikels)