Zaha Hadid

Here is a name you haven't heard. Zaha Hadid. 

Her full name is Dame Zaha Muhammad Hadid. 

She was born in Baghdad, Iraq on 31st of October 1950. Her father, the co-founder of the Iraqi Nationanl Party. Her mother, an artist. 

Zaha is ahead of her time. She will always be. She created magnificent bridges, buildings and art centers. She taught at the Harvard School of Design, was a guest professor at the Institue of Architecture at the University of Applied Arts of Vienna, and she was the first woman, and first Muslim to earn the prestigious Pritzker Architecture Prize. She also earned many other awards for her work. In 2007 she was ranked  69th on the Forbes list of "World's 100 Most Powerful Women". She will be greatly missed by the lives she effected with her beautiful designs. 

  The above image is her design. It is the Art Center in Abu Dhabi. 

She also designed a bridge in U.A.E. as well. She is known for her opened designs which look like water.

Why do I mention her today? 
Dame Zaha Muhammad Hadid passed away. May she rest in peace.  

Death and Dictators

So, I know that it is Christmas time and I am supposed to be giving thoughts and wishes of Peace on Earth and Goodwill to Men stuff, but, hey, I am too opinionated for that sometimes, which is why many people either love me or hate me, or sometimes, have to love me because they are family members and then I grow in them out of default. 

ANYWAY... 

Two days ago the horrible terrible person... NOT DEITY Died, but because the North Korean Government is so corrupt and Brainwashed their millions of people, The North Korean Government hid the fact from the world until now. 

 I hope one day that the people in North Korea can one day see the world for how t really is and not for how this Monster wants the people to see it. 

 The people in North Korea have lived in horrible and grave suppression over decades, and have been brainwashed to think that their leader is great and powerful and wonderful. They treat him like a God and even have been arrested because of his narcissistic personality disorders, his schizophrenia, and because he is simply put, evil. 

  Any one person that can treat people cruel, starve millions of people, hide the fact that his people are being treated with horrible conditions, prison those for trying to leave and defect out of his regime, that kind of man deserves no tears. 

 I read in shock that people were mourning his death. How can people mourn his death? 

 I will call it Stockholm Syndrome. 

 These poor people have no idea because they do not know better. 

But we do. 

It is like watching Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz look behind the curtain and instead of seeing a great Wizard, seeing a simple old man, shorter than her, with no power what so ever. And that is North Korea. 

 North Korea has one of the cruelest men in power, and they have strict laws. 

 I find this strange. Why would North Korea want to hide the truth from their people? 

They hide from the world that million of people have been starved in one of the worst famines ever. They hid from the world that their people are being tortured, beaten, and sold into slavery. 

They hide from the world that they are simply just evil men with schizophrenia, they are narcissistic, evil men. 

They also hide great knowledge from their people. Strange fact: Communism is supposed to tell people there is no God... WHY oh WHY do they treat Kim Jung II like he is MAGIC and tell people he is a Deity? Is that not against Communist Beliefs? They even have all these holidays for him and If you touch his statues, you can go to prison. If you speak ill of him, you go to prison. If you say anything bad about his country or the Government, you go to prison. There have been hundreds or even thousands of people that have come up missing because they will not conform to this evil being. Is that REALLY How a God is? What was he so scared of??? Being caught in his lie? He never wanted his people to know the truth. Well, Can you blame him? He would no longer be thought of as a God, The North Korean people will actually try to over throw him. As the government is now, they are not able to because of how the government structure is, there are the most suppressive and ridiculous laws there.

 Wait for it!!!!

Here is more: 

 Communism is also supposed to squelch the belief there is no such thing as superstition. 

 Then, Why oh WHY does that ring the exact opposite with this Creepo-ziod? 

And why is it that... He is sooo delusional to think that the whole world will mourn his loss... For me, I say GOOD Another Dictator dead, and I am Happy that he, too faced the REAL GOD... There is only one God, and Dude... It is NOT Kim Jung II who is the opposite. He is a man, an evil one, and I wish more men like he will die, but horrible deaths. I hope Kim Jung II suffered, and I am happy to think that he faced God, because that means he will be so upset thinking about how he really is not God, and he will not be sitting on a Gold Throne, He will be, "WHAT???" and all whiny and pissed because he is not God... It will be awesome for his narcissistic personality disorder.  

I am tired of Dictators and bad men in Power, and I don't mean bad as in Good. 

 I was glad to know that Gaddafi died, I was happy to hear of the Cuban jerk, What is his name being ill, I hope that those men rot in a special place. That is the best I can come up for this world for Christmas... 

We will finally have more peace on earth knowing you evil men are off our planet. 

For the rest of you good and dear people

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year

This Christmas

I have been out of sorts lately and will talk about it another time, 
However, it has been 6 days now since I got an email from a friend's mother on Facebook. 
 My friend and her mother are both mutual friends of mine on Facebook and, she wrote the most eloquent story.
See, my friend and her husband were expecting their third child, and as it came closer to the due date, she found she was going to have a little girl. 
 Picking out the name, her and her husband drove all over the area in which they live in Africa and realized to get the best care, they will have to have the baby in London which is the closest to Africa and the best choice for thier family. 
 They left for Africa a week before Thanksgiving and were heading to London until the 5th of January, renting a home there near Oxford as that is where her husband went to University. 
 Her baby was born three weeks ago, and they named her Asmara. Asmara is Eritrean for Unites. It is also the capitol of Eritrea, where they live. 
 The baby was born completely health and perfect. However, six days ago, the baby died of S.I.D.S. (Sudden Infant Death Syndrome). They tried to save her and did everything they could but the will of god to take Asmara home was far greater than the efforts of the Doctors. 
 This news has been very devastating to this little family, but, they believe that families are forever and they hope to unite with Asmara. 
 The posts have been hard to hear: Their oldest daughter said, "Is it getting late?" Her mother said, "Yes," she said,"Then we better hurry and get ready to visit Asmara before Heaven Closes and we can not visit her today"   such the cute sweet innocence of a 4 year old bg sister, wanting to see her little baby sister. 
  Another post said,(Grandma:) "Singing 'Twinkle Twinkle Little Star' with (younger daughter: 2 and a half year old) When she look at me and said, pointing to a star, "Is that Asmara?" 
    It just got me thinking how life is so precarious. 
I want to spend everyday with my family. 
  It is hard being here and not being able to see my family. 
Life is not always what you plan it to be. 
   I hope I can be compassionate, loving and good to all people because we never know when t will be our time to leave this existence.
With the death of my friends baby so close to Christmas, I have been thinking about my friend and have been asking angels to surround this family with love and strength that will help them find joy this Christmas in such a sorrowful event in their life. 
 I hope that her postpartum will be bearable and she will be edified through the strength of her husband and children.
     I hope that everyone that reads this finds their peace and joy this Holiday Season. And Always find love and time with those that matter to you most.