How Islamic inventors changed the world

From coffee to cheques and the three-course meal, the Muslim world has given us many innovations that we take for granted in daily life. Much of this was read in British The Independent.


A thousand years before the Wright brothers a Muslim poet, astronomer, musician and engineer named Abbas ibn Firnas made several attempts to construct a flying machine. In 852 he jumped from the minaret of the Grand Mosque in Cordoba using a loose cloak stiffened with wooden struts. He hoped to glide like a bird. He didn't. But the cloak slowed his fall, creating what is thought to be the first parachute, and leaving him with only minor injuries. In 875, aged 70, having perfected a machine of silk and eagles' feathers he tried again, jumping from a mountain. He flew to a significant height and stayed aloft for ten minutes but crashed on landing -concluding, correctly, that it was because he had not given his device a tail so it would stall on landing. Baghdad international airport and a crater on the Moon are named after him.


Washing and bathing are religious requirements for Muslims, which is perhaps why they perfected the recipe for soap which we still use today. The ancient Egyptians had soap of a kind, as did the Romans who used it more as a pomade. But it was the Arabs who combined vegetable oils with sodium hydroxide and aromatics such as thyme oil. One of the Crusaders' most striking characteristics, to Arab nostrils, was that they did not wash. Shampoo was introduced to England by a Muslim who opened Mahomed's Indian Vapour Baths on Brighton seafront in
1759 and was appointed Shampooing Surgeon to Kings George IV and William IV.

1826 - Print of Mahomed's Baths in Brighton (British Library Board)


The technique of inoculation was not invented by Jenner and Pasteur but was devised in the Muslim world and brought to Europe from Turkey by the wife of the English ambassador to Istanbul in 1724. Children in Turkey were vaccinated with cowpox to fight the deadly smallpox at least 50 years before the West discovered it.

The modern cheque comes from the Arabic saqq, a written vow to pay for goods when they were delivered, to avoid money having to be transported across dangerous terrain. In the 9th century, a Muslim businessman could cash a cheque in China drawn on his bank in Baghdad.


"1001 Inventions: Discover the Muslim Heritage in Our World" is a new exhibition which began a nationwide tour in the United Kingdom in early March. It is currently at the Science Museum in Manchester. For more information, go to www.1001inventions.com.

© 2006 Independent News and Media Limited

Hungry Hungry Hippo

T-shirts has long been a great vehicle for political or cultural statements and expressions. I am a fan of the shirts that make you laugh, make you think, make you the coolest gal at the party.

At work, the subject came up that there were online sites selling such wonderful creations, and ones that allow you to create your own... One-hit-wonders are welcome, as production techniques are now cheap enough for small volume orders.

Here are some of my faves:



You should check out the website for more cool T-shirts and to buy the ones you see above.

http://www.bustedtees.com

Jamie Cullum in Concert.


So one of the saving graces of my newish job at Amazon.com is definetly the for sale mailing list. It breaks up the day with little carrots precariously dangled in front of your face. I've gotten some pretty cool things off of there already, such as free pots for my orchids, DVD's for dirt cheap, a metal frame for my queen size bed. Hell. Girl scout cookies man!The one thing that tops it all though, is a center, 4th row seat to the Jamie Cullum concert for $25. For you people who don't know how Jamie Cullum is, please check out his music at jamiecullum.com.I had debate whether or not I wanted to go to a concert alone, and sit next to some guy I bought the ticket from (no offense Steve, although you probably felt the same!) It turned out fantastic though, and I am wholehearted estactic that I decided to go. The crowd was electric, the music moving. There was raw emotions and passion thrown about the stage, music which warms you to the bone.


If you can, BUY TICKETS and see one of his shows. It seems like they are fast selling out, so pick them up quick! Or find some other internal large-company for-sale mailing list to buy from.


So, I guess I was close enough to touch him. But I didn't, because that would be weird, and groupy of me. Instead, I just snapped a couple of pictures and enjoyed the moment.


Jamie has an electric presence on stage, his energy is contagious and you want to get up and dance around. In the end, he and his fab crew had us all up on our feet, bouncing to the music.

Yogjakarta's Borobudur

The last leg of my trip in South East Asia consisted of a month in the country of my birth- my stomping grounds. After hitting Medan, Jakarta and Bandung, Andrew and I headed to central java to visit the largest Buddhist temple in the world: Borobudur. It was (like any other day in Indonesia) bloody hot and muggy, the temperatures raising above tolerable levels, coupled with blinding mid-day sun. The temple though, as always, left me with a sense of wonderment, or peace and responsibility. I often wonder what I will do with my life, what challenges I will face, what lives I will touch. There must have been thousands slaving away to build this temple, I wonder what their thoughts, their dreams and aspirations were.


These are the stupas, almost at the top of the temple. You start at the bottom, rotating around and around the temple, reading about the life of the Buddha, carved on the temple walls.


Andrew had said that Borobudur was one of his most favorite places we visited in our trip - and I can see why. The lighting was amazing when we went, and shadows fell ever so gently amoungst the seated or reclined Buddhas.


Just a bunch of american posers on the most densly populated island on the planet. (Java people, where do you think your coffee came from?)

Every year, I try to pick a photo that best descibes me: What I'm feeling, the direction I'm taking, and I think this one was it. I have spent a life time getting myself to a certain emotional space. I had accomplished what others have thought was impossible. I left for college in 2001 with $20 dollars in my pocket, and a heart full of hopes. And here I was, back home, graduated from a top-rated international program with the brightest future ahead of me. I try to remember these moments, I believe they are what life was meant for. For you to experiance, to cherish, to remember. I hate staying in one place too long, because it gives me enough time to get complacent. Too lazy to ask why, to ask why not, to push the boundaries and make the most of your life. I hope I still have the courage to learn and live, to make my 50th birth and think, what's next?

Karen Chuan: True friends come once in a lifetime.

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Karen and I first met in highschool, as two gangly teenagers trying to find our way through the socio-political climate at the Jakarta International School in Indonesia. Years and years later, thanks to my sister Danie's for thought, I got Karen's contact information while in Malaysia, where she lived. Although we've gotten older (and hopefully wiser) I don't think we've really changed that much. Karen's still her fun, goofy self - sporting the lastest faked fashion accessories and that brilliant smile of hers. I don't know what it is about the girls from JIS, but what I can say is it's been an honor knowing them as women.

Karen and I out together "on the town". I don't go out much these days, I'm quite the home body... So it's nice to catch up and have some fun. What I can say is that I really really really appriciate the SMOKING BAN IN ALL PUBLIC AREAS in my wonderful state on Washington. Bars, clubs, bus stops, offices, everything is smoke free. I swear I got lung cancer in my 3ish month trip to Southeast Asia.


This has got to be my faveorite picture, of Karen and I in the foreground and her guy friend Dik in the background... Our little monster. Dik and Karen were wonderful enough to take out of Kuala Lumpur for a day, to the "coast" (most of Malaysia is coastline) to go kayaking in the pretty gross water. But we did find a little cove to laze around on, play in the sand and take pictures in the(dirty) water. We later hiked up the big-ass hill to watch the sun set while being eaten alive by Mosquitos. Dinner at the hole-in-the-wall-side-of-the-street restaurant afterwards made the perfect end to an eventful day.


Andrew was able to meet some of the friends I had in highschool on our trip, and I hope it gave him a better understanding of the amazing community I came from. I only wished we had spent more time with you, Karen!

Kuala Lumpur: The Petronas Towers

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One of my mot favorite places to visit so far, has been the amazing Malaysian city of Kuala Lumpur. The people were wonderful, the food even better and the mix of old world charm (roti and Teh Tarik) and modern convieneinces (the LRT). I'll be writing more about my expeditions in Kuala Lumpur in a little while, but I thought that I should get some photos up for ya'll to see.








Sawadee: Thailand's smooth as silk



Sorry it's taken me so long to get blogging again. It's been awhile and I'll have to back track a bit. Andrew and I travelled to Bangkok, planning to stay for a couple of days. We ended up staying for a week, since Andy managed to develop a severe case of broncitis. Thus, we unfortunetly spent most of our time in Bangkok in our hotel room.

After the 5th day and a record high fever, I had enough. I took him to the hospital (which was across the street). Thankfully, Bangkok has a steller medical system and he recieved first-rate treatment. Our doctor was fantastic; well trained and spoke perfect English. He even chatted with us about Mount Rainer and the Seattle weather. (He's visited several times). What was even more impressive was the speedy service, the hotel-like atmosphere and most of all... the bill. The whole hospital bill, meds included came to $38 USD. Perhaps there is something that America can learn from the Thai system for Medical Treatment. All we can say, is that we were impressed.

In between fevers and doctor's visits, Andy and I did manage to get in a couple of days of touristy sight-seeing. These few precious hours are where most of our photos and stories come from. I doubt you want to hear about us lounging around in the hotel room, washing socks and other clothing since we ran out... And ordering Pizza Hut because we couldn't find a decent place to eat.

So, the exciting thing we did manage to see includes the following:
The Temple of the Dawn, the Grande Palace, the Emerald Buddha and the famous Thai markets.

Arun Wat (Temple of the Dawn) was our first stop on the boat ride up the river. It was stunning structure, know for its huge porcelin Stuppa which glitters in the rising sun. We walked around the impressive temple, climbed its steep slopes and admired its majesty. The boat man had originally told us we had 20 minutes to enjoy our visit, but we blew it by about 30 minutes. I figured, we paid $25 for his services... He can wait for us all day.




The Royal Barge Museum was next, where guilded and carved boats built 100 years ago for the Royal Families' river procession are on display. Amoung the decorations were sterns carved in the shape of dragons, sea serpents and Buddhist Gods. Check out the photos, since they tell the story better than my crappy journalism ever could.

Our last stop took us to the Thai Grande Palace, which also cannot be expressed in words. Photos even fail its majesty, mystery and beauty. The glittering facades, golden orbs and soaring rooftops are only the begining. It takes your breath away. It calms your inner spirit and fills your heart with unimaginable wonder.

You MUST visit this sacred and hallowed ground.

So, beyond that and the Thai night and weekend markets, there really wasn't much else. I guess we were kinda dissapointed with Bangkok. Perhaps we'll go back again sometime, with no medical problems and a set itinerary.... Other than that, I only have some Misc stuff to tell you about.

There were many little quirks about Bangkok that I must comment on. This is one of them.



  • Something about Ronald being culturally sensitive doesn't sit well with me. I mean, this is Mc Donald's, they were selling beef burgers in Hindu India only 20 years ago!
  • Down the street from the hotel was, yes, a Starbucks. And across the street no more than 100 feet away, was, yes, a Starbucks. Ahhh... Some things never change, no matter where you are. If Mc Donald's is the unofficial Embassy of the United States of America, than Starbucks is its Counselate.

  • The Thai's on the most part think they can speak english. They can not, and even those who can, you have a very hard time understanding. This was a major caveat in Thai hospitality... Which meant I learn as much Thai as I possibly could in the 7 days we were there.

  • Here are a couple of common phrases:

Sawadee Kah/Krap = Hello (Kah on the end for girls, Krap for boys)
Sabaidee Mai Kah/Krap = How are you?
Sabaidee Kah/Krap = I'm good
Alloy Ma = This is yummy

Neng = 1
Song = 2
Sam = 3
See = 4
Ha = 5
Hong = 6
Teyet = 7
Paat= 8
Cow = 9
Sip = 10

  • Andy and I spent a lot of time in the hotel, especially since he was sick. Needless to say, we got to know the staff pretty well. And the staff (the guys) seemed to love Andy to death. They were always touching him, his back, his sholders, his arm. It seems though, that in Thailand, like many other parts of Asia, men show their friendship to each other in physical ways... It's common to see them holding hands as they walk down the street - which carries no conatation of homosexuality. Although it didn't seem to bother Andy too much, I was getting a little irritated. I guess I'm the jealous type. =)

Anyway. It's 1:30 am and I have to get up early tommorow. I'll continue on with our endevours soon since we're traveling on to Singapore.