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Return To 'Ouja: The Morning of the Mogul, #8
Return To 'Ouja: The Morning of the Mogul, #8
Return To 'Ouja: The Morning of the Mogul, #8
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In Book (8), the narrator, Bassam Bourasin, is released from prison following the massacre of 300 people in his hometown, 'Ouja. His mother and his fiancee Dalila were among the victims.
The narrator felt out of place and traumatised in his apartment. He barely recognised his hometown and felt he was either the real Bassam Bourasin or 'Ouja was not the real 'Ouja. The trauma had upset him since he arrived, and he was morally and physically exhausted. The survivors suffered indescribable concussions, and a thick cloud of melancholy and sorrow descended over the community. The atmosphere in 'Ouja was one of desolation and grief. The Barbarians have half-destroyed and ravaged the town, and the electric and telephone lines have not yet been restored. Even the countryside is described as a desolate area of rough, magnificent cliffs and harsh, tawny flora scorched by the sour acid sun's smouldering beams. The people of 'Ouja are grieving the loss of their loved ones, and the graveyard is crowded with mourners. The armed militia is patrolling the streets, and sadness and gloom hang over the town.
 Mr Houssine, Bassam's father-in-law, said the killers came at daybreak or earlier, rushed into the police station and the National Guard Headquarters, killed everyone, and then turned their rage to the stores and shops. They broke the doors with explosives, plundered, looted, and thrashed, while others broke into their homes randomly. They raped, robbed, killed whoever resisted, and rampaged relentlessly for hours. The terrorists were dressed in long robes and sandals, with long beards and masks on their faces.
The big question remains: who did it? In Arab countries where there is a conflict between secularists and Islamists, the same issue has come up numerous times. From Algeria in the nineties to Somalia, Iraq, Libya, Egypt, Tunisia, Syria, Yemen, and Sudan.
In the novel, Mr Houssine believed that the massacre in 'Ouja was God's will and that people should accept it. When Bassam asked him how such a thing could happen in a country where people pray to God five times a day, Mr Houssine told him not to curse and to accept God's will. He also suggested that the criminals who committed the massacre took advantage of God's will more than those who prayed and did everything to please Allah.
One assumption about the massacre's perpetrators in Ouja was that they could have been the Islamists who took over the government and badly needed foreign neutrality to crush their local rivals. Such an episode may discourage Western nations from providing help to the ousted president still fighting them in the South. Another assumption was that both parties could have perpetrated the massacre for different reasons.

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Release dateMay 3, 2023
ISBN9798223392583
Return To 'Ouja: The Morning of the Mogul, #8
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Hichem Karoui

Hichem Karoui is a social scientist, researcher, political analyst, consultant, novelist, poet, English-Arabic Editor-in-Chief and author or co-author of fifty published books and numerous academic or media articles. He holds a PhD in Sociology from The Sorbonne University (Paris III). Experience: - Founder and Director of GEW Reports & Analyses (The Voice of the Mediterranean), a France-based think tank and Online publishing platform. - Researcher and Consultant for "Underscore Media" in Abu Dhabi (2019-February 2023). - Director of the Gulf Future Center in London (January 2020 - October 2022). - Non-resident Senior Fellow and academic adviser at various institutions in China (2019-2021). - Researcher and Consultant at the Diplomatic Institute, Doha (2013-2019). - Associate Researcher at the Arab Center for Research and Policy Studies, Doha (2011-2013). - Researcher at the Sorbonne University's Centre for Contemporary Oriental Studies, Paris (2009-2011). - Journalist, commentator, Editor-in-Chief, political analyst, and columnist (1981-2019). Scholarly Publications: - Author of multiple books on various topics, including On China And the Arabs, The Political Algebra of Global Value Change, Power Revolving Doors , Self-Improvement, What is Happiness, Middle East Studies in the USA, Inventing The Middle East, etc. - Published numerous articles and research papers in peer-reviewed journals and international conferences. He has also written several literary works, such as the serialised novel "The Morning of the Mogul." In addition to his academic and literary pursuits, Karoui has worked as a journalist, commentator, editor-in-chief, political analyst, and daily or weekly columnist in Arabic and English for various media outlets in the Arab world, Europe, the United States, and China. Academic Degrees: - PhD in Sociology, Sorbonne University (Paris 3). - MA in Middle Eastern and Mediterranean Studies, Sorbonne University (Paris 3). - Maitrise (Master 1) in English Language, Literature, and Civilisation, Sorbonne University (Paris 3). - Maitrise (Master 1) in Arabic Language, Literature, and Civilisation, Sorbonne University (Paris 3).

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    Return To 'Ouja - Hichem Karoui

    Part TWO: Glorious Days in the Golden Age

    Book (8)

    The Morning of the Mogul 

    A wise report to a wise minister by a wise citizen 

    (A serialised novel)

    Return To 'Ouja

    After the Deluge

    Volumes in this series published by Global East-West (London)

    PART ONE: THE SECRET Report   

    1.  Arrival

    2.  James Bond in Jail

    3.  Couvolution and Cooks' Conspiracy

    4.  Muslim Brothelhood in the Bastille

    Part Two: Glorious Days in the Golden Age

    5.  Party's Gone? Patria Too

    6. The Invisible Bride

    7. Paradise Club Members (PCM)

    8. Return to 'Ouja

    Dedication

    To the memory of Nana ...

    Beloved mother... 

    You are always in my heart.

    May you rest in eternal peace.

    Notes

    Note of the Publisher

    This is Mister Bassam Bourasin's admitted report as a citizen of His republic. He didn't give it a name. He initially addressed it to the Interior Ministry. Instead, it landed on my desk. I publish it as is, with no major changes to its form or content. However, because the report is around 800 pages long, it will be serialised. Here is book Eight: Return to 'Ouja.

    Other volumes will soon follow in Part Three of the series.

    I also have to notice that this is a translation. The first draft was written in Arabic. The author had no intention of publishing it. In any case, it is understandably unpublishable in the country... for the same reasons that silence any samizdat.

    Hichem Karoui

    Note of the Author

    ALL OF THE INDIVIDUALS in my story, as well as the country, are not made up. However, even if some characters claim to be more fictive or strange, crazier or more foolish than others, they are not required to justify their location. My country can be found throughout the Arab world. Whatever name people give it, you won't notice a difference if you pay attention. 

    Bassam Bourasin

    Epigraph

    "N obody did a secret deal 

    Nobody was for sale

    Nobody bent the rules at all

    And nobody went to jail

    And all of them were honest men

    As white as driven snow

    And lived on a higher plane

    And shat on those below..."

    Roger Woddis: All Clear

    AND SO, WHAT COULD my sterile and uncouth genius beget but the tale of a dry, shrivelled, whimsical offspring, full of old fancies such as never entered another’s brain — just what might be begotten in prison, where every discomfort is lodged and every dismal noise has its dwelling? 

    Cervantes: Don Quixote (Prologue)

    Chapter One

    Return of the prodigal son

    Ipainstakingly calculated the situation. I would have spent precisely five months, three days, seven hours, fifteen minutes, and thirty-three seconds in the vivarium dubbed - quite meaninglessly, in my opinion - jail. Indeed, it is hardly the most panegyrised location to visit and, once there, to remain in. So far from it, if it were indeed a State-owned hotel - and neither Hassan nor I doubted it - it should grow more sociable for the gentlemen and less profligate for the beleaguered crooks and other scammers and psychopaths forced to cohabit under its ceilings. Otherwise, who would willingly forego the warmth of family life for a brief or a long stay out there? And if such an honourable institution were to be rejected by its prospective customers, it would be a major loss for the State and the future anti-state couvolutionists. The State would feel deprived of a good coercion and repression tool, and the anti-state militants of a Bastille for their dark conspiracies.

    We must also know how to manage such a system because this is not just a place but a system.

    I AM NOW A FREE MAN writing these words honestly from my house in 'Ouja, where I've been for three days mourning and, in my grief, enjoying an intimacy that I have almost forgotten while struggling with gloom, depression and shadows.

    I did not come in the Director of Security's Mercedes but in a roaring Land Rover driven by a stylish chauffeur. As soon as we crossed the main and unique street of the hamlet, we were followed by hundreds of eyes. Well! 'Hundreds' is probably a euphemism in the present conditions.  After the atrocious killing of so many residents, there aren't many people remaining to cheer on my achievement. The savage disaster has left lasting and horrible scars on the streets and the walls. The survivors are suffering indescribable trauma. A thick cloud of melancholy and sorrow has descended over the community. I'd never felt so out of place in my own house. Perhaps I am not an alien, but 'Ouja is getting curiously far from me. I barely recognised my home town. The metamorphosis is startling and terrible; the trauma has upset me since I arrived.

    Nothing is more terrifying than the bizarre conclusion that you are not the person you have always believed you are or that the area where you have always lived seems not to be your hometown, as you thought! One thing is certain: either I'm not the real Bassam Bourasin, or 'Ouja isn't the real 'Ouja!

    When the Land Rover approached the main street, I spotted regular soldiers in

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