As I was sitting by the pool on a very hot day this summer in July, I noticed a Muslim woman and her family there too. I don't typically stare at other cultures or races, but something was bothering me about what I saw. It was a woman sitting by the poolside unable to swim with her family in public. We were at South Padre Island, located at the tropical tip of Texas- "A Place to Be Yourself" (http://www.sopadre.com). But, that statement was far from the truth for this woman.
She was dressed from head to ankle in garments that covered her whole body. What a beautiful lady she was, but no one would ever know, because she wasn't allowed to be open in public- to wear a bathing suit like the rest of the world. Her husband was wearing nothing but swim trunks, and her two year old girl was in a one piece, grinning ear to ear while playing with her father in the pool, while the mother lounged in the shade with her arms crossed in a closed posture, most likely yearning for either air conditioner or an acceptable bathing suit.
What else can I say? It wasn't fair. But, if this story was read by a man like her husband, then he may be just as mad as the Muslim man I met in 1997- who read the short story I wrote about a Muslim woman rebelling from those old, archaic beliefs that a woman has to be protected at all times from the lustful eyes of the public. He said I knew nothing about Islam and walked away. Actually, I read the Koran in college. And we're not all Infidels- it's only those who steal someone else's freedom who are.
So, what happens to the daughter who grows up with that taste of freedom as a child, who has to conform to the covering of her complete body head to toe in public day after every day of her life? Will she too be taught that everyone else is wrong and she is right? It will be interesting to see how things progress. The silent always speak in the end.