It will be good, to be back in Cyprus, eight years later, where the
idea first took shape.
It was when Nawal El Sadawi's daughter bought a swimsuit and got lost in
the Larnaca Sea, while Zahia Safa and I remained on the beach, waiting
for her and chatting on feminism and Islam for hours.
The mayor's wife Agathi had took us to the small open air market to do
shopping, but Linda Matar and I found out that we were the only two without
even a drachma to spend. Linda was in anguish because she had left a burning
Beirut. So the clumsy Agathi offered us a Turkish coffee, made us choose
two cloth sacks made in Cyprus and bought three new dresses for herself
from a boutique.
I shouldn't spend all this money, but I am the mayor's wife and I must
look smart - she justified herself, winking in a funny way.
We all ended up in a restaurant on the Phoenician Sea: the Nawal's daughter,
with her cumbersome body and the faraway look of the promising writer,
Linda in better spirits, because she had been able to phone home, the funny
Agathi, the intelligent Ayse and the other women.
We were all guests of Pogo and Widf, which had got us together in a Mediterranean
Women's Meeting for Peace. There was also Yana Mintoff and we talked about
that. A brief meeting, but I kept it in my mind. She used to spend most
of the year in Texas and had an idea: an association of Mediterranean women.
For a while we sailed following different routes, heading for the same
harbour and arriving at different slipways: Yana in her Malta, in 1990.
We Italians, more modestly, in Lecce, the next year. Then, in Tunis, our
Mediterranean project started to be better outlined. In the meanwhile Nadia
Gambilongo, from Cosenza, had launched her magazine Mediterranea
and it was evident that we had thought of the same thing. A Mediterranean
hypothesis: to sail through the gender, between development and underdevelopment,
structural contradictions and cultural differences, among the unequal distribution
of rights. By daring the open sea and confronting all these variables we
will understand - Nadia used to say - how and where to take political actions
and with what women.
At the sailing there was the idea of the being Mediterranean to be defined
as a possible place of women who, moving from different experiences and
belonging and weaving thoughts and actions, become the creators of a common
political project: to sail in the Mediterranean Souths trying to recognize
each other and build strong relations, overtaking prohibitions as old as
our stories; also to find a definition of our antagonism, moving from what
our exchange of experiences can produce, as regards the powers that discriminate,
exclude, wipe off, oppress us.
So, the being Mediterranean as a political place of women. But how to be
the subject who builds this place? And, even before, how to represent this
dimension, the dimension of "consanguinity" or "common human
life" - a story of a millennial everyday life of women supported by
the attempt of our political story? We were able to find only fragments
of answers.
Anyway, we celebrated the founding act of the Mediterranean Wo-men Association
(AWMR) in Malta in September 1992, at the end of a conference in which
we discussed - among women coming from nine countries of the two shores
- of Women's Rights, National and Regional Rights. It wasn't a painless
act, for several reasons. I think the first was that the context - the
world - had lived a big confusion in the last two years and the Mediterranean
Region had just been crossed by the Gulf War, which had deeply marked all
of us.
It wasn't easy to measure how much these events and their consequences
- the imperialist New World Order - were influencing and interfering. The
truth is that among us there were moments of acute tension and there had
been tears, never healed again, with the Tunisian and Libyan women who
were also in the founding group. This was the price paid for the admission
of the Israeli women, I think, and we all weakened from it.
In the three following years we met, in the summer as always, in
Mar-saxlokk. From time to time we fixed a theme - Colonialism and Patriarchy,
Militarism, Health - following the thread of a close and sometimes harsh
discussion , because we never avoided the necessity to confront the conflicts
that crossed us and often hanged over us - the wars in the ex-Yugoslavia,
Palestine, Cyprus, Algeria - severely trying our proposal to be internationally
among women, as a place that can be hard but not ambiguous. We cannot assert
that we have always been able to.
The fact of having given us a site - Malta, where the stone Great Goddess
watches over - a statute, a logo and an organization chart was very important
for our being identifiable, but even more important was the fact of having
defined four words that we chose as being supportive of our relations:
rights, self-determination, equality, peace.
It is certainly a feat in itself - as Yana, who takes the most work on
her, says - the fact that women from war-torn areas and from thousands
of miles away meet in the little tuff island in the heart of the Mediterranean.
Unimaginable are the obstacles in the way. It is sometimes impossible to
communicate: once Marjana's speech from Bosnia didn't arrive in time to
be published with the papers; another time we couldn't contact Shadia,
who edits our six-monthly news-letter, in Gaza. Then there are the difficulties
for the Visas and the border blocks, the sudden restrictions from the Authorities,
thus Fifi Benaboud from Algeria, for instance, was held at Lisbon airport
for days. Finally, luggage mysteriously "disappeared" and so
on. Without mentioning the problem of finding the funds for our annual
conference!
Last year, talking of Health in the Mediterranean, we tried to visualize
the iceberg, trying to investigate not only the emerging tip of the uneasiness
- the alarming increase of illness like cancer, TB, cholera, arthritis
and emotional shocks - but also the submerged part, where there are the
wars, pollution, poverty, the numerous forms of violence, the distorted
forms of capitalistic development, linked with the perpetuating patriarchal
oppressive patterns in the relation between the genders.
As already said, this year AWMR meeting will be held in Limassol, Cyprus,
from the 26 to 30 June. We will discuss of Immigrant and Refugee Women
in the Mediterranean.
Every woman who is interested is welcome.
POST SCRIPTUM: The papers of the four previous conferences are available
in English and partially in Italian. If you wish to receive them you can
apply the following addresses:
AWMR, c/o WILPF-Italia - c.p.46, 73100 Lecce, Italy. Tel/Fax 0832 348552
AWMR, 1 Marsamxett Rd, Valletta, Malta. Fax +356 237456
For information and registration to the next conference you can apply the
same addresses or: Cyprus Organizing Committee, P.O.Box 320 - Limassol
3603, Cyprus. Tel. +357 5372497, Fax 368457.
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