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29 August - 4 Sept. 2002
Issue No. 601
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Reflections

Phantoms of liberty

By Hani Shukrallah



A 1969 poem, a long dead poet and the transcendental space called the World Wide Web.
Such an ethereal realm, one would have thought, is out of reach for even the most 
control-
obsessed state bodies. But it isn't.

Last June Shohdy Surur, Al-Ahram Weekly's extraordinarily talented web-master was
handed a one-year prison sentence, allegedly for publishing -- on the web -- a poem by 
his
late father, the celebrated 60s poet and playwright Naguib Surur. The court found that
certain phrases in the poem, known as the Ummeyyat (a modified form of the original,
vulgar title), were in violation of public morality. Shohdy was released on LE200 bail
pending his appeal, which came up for judicial review this week.

The 1969 poem, which the late Surur had taped in his own voice, was never printed in
Egypt, though it eventually appeared in book-form in the then hub of Arab free 
expression,
Beirut. But well before the World Wide Web was a twinkle in Pentagon- attached 
scientists'
eyes, Ummeyyat was making the rounds of the Egyptian leftist intelligentsia and members
of the left-led student movement, in the form of tapes and hand-copied manuscripts.
Written in colloquial Egyptian Arabic and using sexual imagery in its most vulgar 
street-
form, the poem is a fierce critique of the Nasserist regime, and indeed of the 
left-wing
intelligentsia that regime so successfully co- opted and from whose ranks Surur himself
came. The Ummeyyat was the poet's bitter response to the June 67 defeat, a cry of rage 
at
a regime which had thoroughly (and often with extreme ruthlessness) impounded civil
liberties in the name of "the national battle", only to resoundingly lose that battle 
within the
space of a few hours.

The ever-impending war for the liberation of Palestine proved to have been a phantasm
whose sole purpose was to keep the "home front" in line, even as the military rulers 
of the
country were too busy mismanaging, and plundering, the state sector, overseeing sports
clubs and "dabbling" in the worlds of art and culture. This latter interest was a 
source of
particular chagrin by Surur.

The rage was by no means specific to Surur. It was out there on the street, palpable 
and,
indeed -- as is the habit in streets the world over -- expressed, more often than not, 
in the
most vulgar terms.

Street-language, along with a whole range of other aspects of lived culture including, 
most
notably, sex, has long been the arena of a cat-and-mouse game between artists and the
state. Unlike the decadent, licentious West, we pride ourselves on our moral 
uprightness.
Which is not to say that the vulgar sexual imagery used by Surur in the Ummeyyat is in 
any
way remote, it's out there on the street, in places of work and, prominently as well as
ironically, in police stations, shouted in insult or whispered in the latest joke. You 
can't
escape it; the point, however, is not to acknowledge its existence. This might lead to 
the
wicked suggestion that our cultural superiority to the West is essentially based in 
hypocrisy.

All of this, however, begs the real question about the case against Shohdy. Why is 
there a
case at all, let alone an appalling one-year prison term? The poet has been dead for
quarter of a century, he was never prosecuted for the poem though it was readily 
available
in print outside the country and, less publicly, within it. Indeed, Naguib Surur has 
been
posthumously honoured by the highest cultural bodies of the state, and his plays are
regularly produced by state-run theatres. The service provider for the web-site on 
which
Ummeyyat is posted is in the US; the site, up until the security bodies decided to 
make it a
cause célèbre had few visitors (after all, it is one of millions); and it is actually 
next to
impossible to prove that it was Shohdy who posted the poem in the first place. Why, 
then,
this war on ghosts?

Two answers come to mind, both of which are telling. The first concerns the attempts to
control the web by control- obsessed state bodies. This is a dilemma, since unlike some
other Arab states which close the tap at source Egypt prides itself on its free web 
access,
which is viewed as an essential aspect of economic liberalisation, attracting foreign
investment, and all the rest of the catching the globalisation train imperatives.

But the web is uncontrollable. And what with Internet cafés sprouting all over the 
country
you don't need to own a computer to access millions of savoury and unsavoury sites,
anything from the Israeli Foreign Ministry to a whole range of militant Islamist 
groupings to
sites similar to the one that the adolescent daughter of a friend of mine shockingly 
fell upon
when she misspelled "hotmail".

Now what do state bodies that feel responsible for setting the parametres of our 
ideological
and political leanings, religious persuasion and moral values do? Whatever new 
high-tech
departments these bodies have set up to oversee the web, their mandate seems to be
defined by the crime being committed in the Arabic language and/ or having an
apprehendable culprit.

Then there is the state's attitude to cultural production and what they deem morality. 
In a
society where politics has all but disappeared the only thing that seems to remain is a
hypocrisy-grounded politics of morality (defined essentially as sexual control), which 
in its
own turn acts to perpetuate the demise of politics. Our region may be on the brink of
disaster, our economy is in shambles, we've never been as maligned and humiliated, but,
hey, we remain as chaste as the driven snow. The late Naguib Surur, his voice echoing
from the grave, begged to differ, rather graphically.

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