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The Roles of Men and Women in Kuwait Society and an Expat Marriage

This post has been inspired by expatandthecity

Recently, she went through a break up. If you read her blog, you will know she is an American and her ex fiancé was Kuwaiti.

Basically no-one except her knows the exact truth behind her breakup and she shouldn’t have to explain herself to anyone but she has because of several people messaging/annoying her for ‘answers’ that quite honestly they have no right to know.

It did get me thinking though, what exactly is the role of men and women in Kuwait society, especially in marriage.

As expats, most of us came here to work, we didn’t for one second imagine we would fall in love or end up married.

Marriage here, whether anyone likes it or not, is NOT the same as a marriage back home, and it can’t be and won’t ever be. No matter how much you try to ‘compromise’ or ‘train’ the other person into your way of thinking and it all comes down to religion and culture.

Being married to an Arab means many things, one of which is changing. Yes, you will have to change because compromise rarely happens.

This IS a culture dominated by males. And of course, there should be a head of a household, otherwise it just wouldn’t work.
But what things do you as an expat have to change that you may not want to?

Travelling:
In this society, it is frowned soon for a woman to travel alone. Gulf States are most definitely out. Your homeland and Europe may be ok, but elsewhere is a massive no no.

Wedding Rings:
Wedding rings whilst they may be symbolic elsewhere in the world, here, they do in fact mean nothing. They are not islamic and for men (not necessarily women) they have no meaning.
Forget unity, trust and the circle of love. Wedding rings are just a piece of jewellery worn by most men to please their wives. Don’t get me wrong, there are some men who do understand the importance of a Wedding Ring. For me, it shows that my husband is ‘off the table’, ‘not on the market’ but in a world where four wives are acceptable, many women look past the ring and believe he can have three more wives anyway… Not all women, of course but there are certain women from certain countries that will gracefully accept being a second wife.

The Second Wife:
Another area that we expat wives don’t like to discuss but truth is, anyone of our husbands can take a second wife and why shouldn’t they? It’s their religion, if they are Muslim, and chances are at least one person in the dewania will have a second wife and frequently be quoting the pros and cons, mostly pros. Don’t ever doubt that there will always be you, the ball isn’t in your court on this one.
(BoKhalid knows I would be out the door if he took one for any reason)
I believe in one woman and one man. For life. I don’t believe it is possible to love more than one person, infact I think it’s difficult enough juggling one woman without juggling four.

Family Time:
Whilst in the UK and USA we see our families on special holidays or for a quick cuppa through the week, here it is a weekly event and for some daughters, a daily event. It may seem ok at the beginning but eventually you any want your weekends free to spend with your friends. I go to my mother in laws every week and I do it for me (to get closer to them as I distanced myself at the beginning) and for my husband.

The Dewania:
Right now, if you are early on in your marriage, you might be blessed with three nights out of seven with your husband or even for some, four nights out of seven. Truth is, dewania is culturally the norm, most men frequent the dewania on a daily basis and married life for an expat wife who is not used to spending time alone can be lonely. If you are the type of person that needs company, marrying a Kuwaiti is definitely not for you. I’m lucky that my husband only frequents the dewania a few times a week.

Going out:
Forget midnight trips to the Jamiya. It might have been fine to nip out to Caribou to grab a late night coffee before but it won’t be once you are married.

Working:
A large number of men don’t want their wife to work outside of the home. El7umdella, this is one thing BoKhalid and I agree on, this is my choice. I have chosen to not work for the last two years to spend time with my kids during this important time in their life. I have seen first steps, first words, first bumped heads. My children haven’t been out of my sight for two years and I don’t regret one moment. For some men, women should be at home, doing the cooking and cleaning, working is frowned upon in some households as men are the caregivers, the money machines and believe women have no need to work.

These are just a few of the things that make marriage to an Arab different from marriage to someone from your own culture and your own background.
Marriage needs compromise and as Expat and the City said, it doesn’t happen here. She is right about that. You can try to make it happen but in the end, it’s them that make the decisions. It isn’t always a bad thing but It’s hard to accept for an expat who has been brought up with different morals and values.

Kuwaiti Weddings and dress code

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Last year, I took my English grandmother to a party, we (my family (Kuwaiti side) explained to her that a nice skirt and a jacket just wouldn’t work. She needed to dress like a bridesmaid basically in the UK, to blend in….

We really go over the top here and I love it.
Think Kate Hudson in What A Man Wants, that dress is perfect for a formal dinner with the company back home in the UK but it just isn’t glitzy enough for here. Don’t think Jennifer Anniston in a pinstripe suit will work either, it won’t.

Advice to foreigners, if you are attending a Kuwaiti wedding, dress accordingly, think, The Oscars Red Carpet, yes, really. You might feel silly but trust me, not as silly as you will feel in your New Look platforms and Coast dress.

There are some marvellous tailors out here that can whip you up a dress in a week, if you don’t have that much time, I suggest the dress souk in Farwaniya, prices start from 40kd and go up as high as your mind can count. Personally, I wouldn’t spend more than 120-150 on a dress for a wedding party unless it was my sister in law or a close friend, you can find really pretty dresses for 40-80 with just as much sparkle as you need!

French Crêpes for Breakfast

This morning we had French Crêpes for Breakfast!
They were delicious and as usual we had them filled with Nutella- Kuwaiti style!

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Here’s the recipe I used.

1 egg
1 spoonful of caster sugar
1/2 teaspoon of vanilla extract
110 grams of flour
300ml of skimmed milk/ you can use full cream if you wish
A Pinch of salt.

If you want more of an eggy taste, you can add another egg.

The Attack: BoKhalid and the cheetah

BoKhalid and I are thinking of buying a dolphin for our pool, no, we aren’t but that’s just as silly as buying a cheetah for your dewania.

Just to clarify what a cheetah is:

The cheetah (Acinonyx jubatus) is a large feline (family Felidae, subfamily Felinae) inhabiting most of Africa and parts of the Middle East. It is the only extant member of the genus Acinonyx. The cheetah can run faster than any other land animal— as fast as 112 to 120 km/h (70 to 75 mph)[3][4][5][6][7][8] in short bursts covering distances up to 500 m (1,600 ft), and has the ability to accelerate from 0 to over 100 km/h (62 mph) in five seconds

That’s just what Wikipedia have to say.

Here’s my two pennies:

A Cheetah is a wild, vulnerable, endangered animal. While they may be lovely to look at, these animals are wild, they hunt their pray, they are one of the world’s fastest land mammals and one of the world’s natural born killers.

Why on earth would you get one and put it in the back of your Silverado and drive up the Gulf Road for all to see? Why would you bring one to your house?
Don’t get me wrong, if you have the facilities and the experience, go for it.
Males need approximately 62 square miles of territory to feel ‘at ease’. So your 10 x 30 feet dewania just isn’t big enough.

Look what Bokhalid banged into yesterday, and no, it is not ours and no, I do not want it.

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When are people going to realise that these are not pets, nor will they get you the attention of any sane woman.
Of course, we all think they are cute/attractive animals but they shouldn’t be in our homes.

Kuwait need to stop this importation of wild animals/species. Are these being shipped into Shweikh Port and boxes not being opened?
We have had Brown Bears for sale in the past and just today I was told of the following; jaguar cubs, fennec fox cubs, lion cubs, panther cubs, tiger cubs and latest fad, Bengal and Siberian tiger cubs…. Really? Come on.

Save The Cheetahs

Don’t tell me they don’t attack humans, remember the story a few months back… No? This picture may jog your memory.

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The picture above comes from this source
The cheetahs in question were hand raised by professionals in an animal sanctuary in South Africa, the attack still happened.

It’s time to be smart. Time to seriously stop allowing this. People should be ‘vetted’ and ‘interviewed’ and be given a licence to own animals like this, not any Tom, Dick or Harry should be allowed to just ‘have a cheetah because his wallet and or family allows him too’.

iRobot- Just call me, UmKhaloodie

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iRobot, Just call me, UmKhaloodie.

It’s been a long week. My maid left last Saturday, now some people, especially people in my own country don’t understand why we have home help / domestic workers / maids here in Kuwait.

If I recorded a video of myself this week, our weather, my huge house and my umpteen bathrooms- perhaps people back home would realise.

When I told my sister my maid was leaving and I was dreading waiting for the arrival of a new one, her words were , ‘do it yourself’.
Back home, cleaning a small three bedroom house takes a couple of hours. My childhood bedroom was 1:4 of my current bedroom now. I could fit the whole ground floor of my mother’s house into just my living room here.

Marble doors aren’t like ceramic tiles- they need brushed/washed and then, polished… Yes, try taking just a mop over those, you will be left with streaky marks…
And 1/3 of my house is carpeted, two toddlers and carpets seemed like a good idea at the time, now I’m not so sure. Dragging that hoover round the house is exhausting (bear in mind I also have lupus… It’s debilitating to say the least).
We are currently in Sarrayat season- basically four seasons in one. Thunder, lightning, hail and 35 degrees… Oh yes, and then there’s the dust and el7umdella we haven’t seen much of that and I am praying it doesn’t arrive before my new maid gets here.

So why is cleaning so difficult here?
Well, we like our homes exceptionally clean- it takes longer, tidying doesn’t suffice here, a day of not wiping a shelf equals half an inch of sand (even if there hasn’t been a sandstorm).
Took me an hour and a half to clean my yard yesterday- an hour and a half, yep, that’s right… There was so much dirt and sand from our thunderstorm two nights ago, I actually had to clean it twice.

Today, I feel like a robot. I’m tired and I’m grumpy.

Belinda Earl to save Marks and Spencers

When I think of Marks and Spencers, I think 70′s school headmistress or nun in own clothes.
I haven’t shopped in Marks and Spencers for around five years.
I used to think it was a nice store but last time I visited, I felt the clothes were outdated and old-fashioned. It’s never crossed my mind to return. 5 years ago, I purchased a few bras and some lingerie. I remember thinking, my grandmother wouldn’t even wear some of these clothes.
Well, it seems Marks and Spencers have finally caught on.
Problem is, have they employed the right person?
This is 51 year old Belinda Earl.

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I still wouldn’t wear her designs. Here is a sneak peek …

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I doubt I’ll be shopping at M&S anytime soon.

Read more here

Fold and iron clothes even when they are dirty!

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Yes, apparently this is ok. These trousers were in Oodie’s drawer. Apparently my maid, after two years didn’t understand that we wash our clothes when they are stained with dry food and biscuit. No, I need to correct that sentence- not ‘stained’, ‘dirty’. These trousers weren’t stained, they were dirty. Obviously Oodie had a snack at some point and she lifted them and put them back in his drawer.

So glad she is gone.

Update on the imminent kitty birth

Update: as of 7.15am, there are no babies… Minnie is calm ‘Ish’ still very affection and wanting lots of attention.
I opened the back door to let her out this morning but she went back inside the bathroom, doesn’t want to leave her box.
So many people have said she will go off her food, so I have been watching her food and yesterday she definitely stopped eating my midday, the bowl hasn’t been touched except for a brief moment last night.

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She had a few nibbles and then wasn’t interested.

It’s just a waiting game.

I remember how frustrated I was at the end and I knew what was coming, she probably has no idea so feel sorry for her!

Fingers crossed it’s today!

Birth is imminent!

LOL. Around a month ago, a close friend who was visiting for coffee came running in from outside and said, ‘have you seen Minnie?’

Minnie is my one year old street cat. Around 5/6 weeks ago her brother disappeared and we were very upset. We were all very close to Mickey. Yes, my son did name our cats after Minnie Mouse and Mickey Mouse…

Anyway, I ventured outside to see exactly what my friend Penelope was talking about. Sure enough, Minnie had Rosey, pink nipples. We had a quick google and it seems this happens three to four weeks after conception. Like I said, that was over a month ago.

Few days ago, Penelope passed by again and had one look at Minnie and said, ‘I reckon she will go within the week’. I panicked. My maid has left. I have two toddlers and a 6 month old golden retriever puppy…. And 5 bedrooms and bathrooms to clean…
‘It’s ok,’ she said. Kittens pretty much take care of themselves, well their mother does.

We are so excited. We are real animal lovers and BoKhalid has his camera on stand by. Last night, I think she went into labour, lots of purring and she was being super affectionate and a few other things which are too gross to mention. This cat, has typical street cat personality. When I rescued her at 3 weeks old from the street, she literally spat at me. She didn’t really change much over the last year. As she has got older, she is much better but still will ‘claw’ you if she feels threatened in any way… And that can be from just petting her back.

Since 7pm last night, she has literally been glued to my ass, she isn’t that type of cat but she literally does not want me to leave her side.

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You can see her bump slightly in the photo above, problem is, she is such a petite cat anyway, she really is just bump, she doesn’t look big enough to be having more than a couple but who knows.

As of 8am, there are no kittens yet. I’m keeping an eye on her food, apparently they stop eating shortly before.

Will keep you updated!

No maid and we had pancakes for breakfast!

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Usually, my maid floats around in the morning doing very little, she was more of a hindrance than a help.
She left last night and I was dreading the Morning routine, two toddlers, BoKhalid’s clothes to iron and breakfast to make, washing to put on, dog to let out/feed etc and it all went very smoothly and I had so much free time I even managed to whip up homemade pancakes!

Here’s the recipe with an UmKhaloodie twist:

For fluffy pancakes, here’s what you need.

135grams flour
130ml of milk
1/2 teaspoon of salt
2 tablespoons of caster sugar (don’t use normal sugar)
1 egg
A sprinkle of vanilla
1/2 teaspoon of baking soda!

I greased my pan a lot as it was brand new and I was scared it needed sealed.
After you grease up the pan, remove the melted butter, you don’t need it.

My grandmother always told me, you know when a pancake is ready to flip as it will start to ‘bubble’. Go by this method and you will have perfect pancakes!

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You can add sugar and lemon – classic English style or you can go kuwaiti and add Nutella! ;)

Maids… Just strangers in our homes.

Today, my half Mexican/half Filipino maid left and good riddance is what I have to say.

Last night as I packed her things (yes, I packed her things- my last maid ripped seam of her suitcase and stitched back up, inside was two cellphones and an iPod and jewellery), she wasn’t happy and told me that quote ‘a criminal was treated better’. Even after I explained what had happened previously, she didn’t give a damn. The way I saw it was, if I was working somewhere for two years and my boss wanted to check through my stuff, I’d happily let he/she, after all, if you have nothing to hide what’s the problem? And don’t give me the ‘but maybe she was embarrassed bout her undies etc’, if that was the case, they wouldn’t have been hung over my front yard on a clothes horse for the world and his wife to see.

Anyway, when I opened her case, I finally realised why the heck my house hasn’t been properly cleaned for the past two years. If she couldn’t take care of her own belongings, no wonder she couldn’t and didn’t take care of my house and my personal possessions.

Here is a list of breakages over the last 6 months:

14 glasses
6 plates
2 coffee cups
1 ironing board
1 washing machine – oh yes… The ACTUAL washing machine
1 very expensive wedding gift that meant a lot to me was put in the bin before I had even see how ‘broken’ it actually was
4 lamps
1 iron burn mark in the centre of my sala carpet – where she was ironing… Yes, I stupidly allowed her to iron in there instead of the laundry room as I felt that she would enjoy watching tv at the same time.
1 wardrobe- a wooden wardrobe- broken to bits, don’t ask me how, I have no idea…

In her suitcase she had packed USED cotton buds, WORN underwear, open packets of biscuits, I actually noticed two ants crawling across my sala floor during the packing process…….. Gross is an understatement.

Today, this morning, three hours before she left (and yes, she had already been given her April salary), she splashed bleach all over my carpet…

These maids really are just strangers in our own homes, even after two years, I really only saw how little respect she had for me and my house the day she left.

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Homemade Cheesecake using Kiri!

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Yes, really! Today, I had family day and as always, I like to take my mother in law a dessert since I’m the dessert queen!

It was last minute, our maid is leaving and between packing up her things and sorting the house, I didn’t have much time to make a chocolate gateau! So, I racked my brains to find something to make…
I found a recipe online for Raspberry Mousse. I was about to attempt that when I realised I had no raspberries, I did have strawberries though.
I caught my eye on the kiri and wondered, hmmm, could kiri work for mini cheesecakes?
I whipped up the kiri, some fresh cream, caster sugar and about 10ml of milk….I fired in half a dozen strawberries. It was a little runny so I added some flour to thicken it up. It actually tasted really really good. I was amazed.
Now for the base, digestive biscuits mashed up with a taste of melted butter and put in the fridge to set. It worked…
I then added some flake and fresh strawberries on top.
They were a hit, although hubby did say it tasted more like yoghurt than cheesecake… I actually thought the kiri was much ‘cheesier’ than Philadelphia.

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The pics aren’t great, I know. I used mocha coloured cup holders and you can’t see the base, I really need to get some cute glass dessert cases.

Baladiya back to rip down our trees and shrubs

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Yesterday, I noticed the Baladiya here pulling down trees, ripping out shrubs, what is your problem?
One man had a pretty little hedge of bushes- ok, perhaps it wasn’t his land but, it wasn’t obstructing my view from driving and it looked like lavender a) nice colour and b)smells lovely – or at least it did before they ripped it out.
I noticed they had one of those machines with them that you see those ‘deforestation experts’ use. I have no idea what they are called, I’m going to go for ‘wood shredder’.
Regardless of how many trees and shrubs we have here, I know for certain my kids get sick with the dust anyway, and I seriously doubt a few trees will make a bit of difference – can’t they plant evergreens without flowers? Obviously planting flowers will increase the pollen and therefore increase our need for antihistamines but the rest of the world don’t rip out all their greenery just to stop people from getting an allergy.
Leave our shrubs alone, we like them!