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From The Desk Of The Editor                                                                                             ISSUE No. 1877
                                                                                                                                       JAVANAN
                                                  The old friend shouted:
                                           "Dear general, bring us tea!"                                            this as intimacy and friendship, I should gra-
                                                                                                                    dually prove my abilities in the workplace and
                                                                                                                    get bigger opportunities. Apart from this, she
                                                                                                                    said, you have to think that life in this country is
                                                                                                                    hard anyway, and maybe working in a non-Ira-
                                                                                                                    nian environment is even harder.
                                                                                                                     Two days later, some old colleagues, who
                                                                                            most of them found out by   had heard that I had found a job and also knew
                                                                                             phone or face-to-face conver-  the manager, came unannounced with a box of
                                                                                             sations that I am no longer the   sweets. I kept praying that it would not happen
                                                                                             powerful wealthy comman-  again. I was talking to them and explaining my
                                                                                             der that I was, I don't have   responsibilities when suddenly the manager's
                                                                                             the capital to start a business   voice rang in my ears again. 'Dear Comman-
                                                                                              and a prosperous life. Then,   der! Please bring us tea and cake!' My old col-
                                                                                              they would either disappear   leagues looked at me in astonishment. I saw
                The torrential relentless rain had forced                                     or promise to meet in the   pity in their eyes, but I immediately brought
               him to go under the canopy at the entrance.                                    future!               them tea and cake with coolness.  This is a
               A man in his sixties, with white hair, tall                                      Finally, at a family party,   friendly place. I said with a laugh. We all help
               slightly bent stature, and penetrating eyes.                                   one of my wife's relatives,   each other. Each of us, who has time, will host
               We made an appointment two days ago. He                                         who had an average life in   the guests!
               insisted on coming to the Javanan office on                                     Iran and had now settled   When the old colleagues left, I asked the
               one of the weekends. He said that he has been                                   down here, suggested that   manager a question. 'Sir! Did we have such
               avoiding people and crowds for a long time,                                     I work for him. 'It is an ho-  an agreement?'
               he doesn't even see his friends, relatives and                                  nor to have the comman-  'Dear Commander! This Is United States.'
               acquaintances.                                                                   der working at my insti-  He said. 'You have to forget the ranks and po-
                Ten minutes later, he was sitting in front of                                   tution!' He said loudly in   sitions of the past. You have to be humble here.
               me. In the depths of his eyes, in his behavior                                   the presence of all family   In this country, dignity has no meaning while
               and the way he walked, a remnant of a glorious                                   members  and  acquain-  working. If you were a commander in the army
               past could be seen. It seemed to me that he must                                 tances. The  following   in the past, you are a conscript in this country
               be the retired commander of the army. Before                                      week, I started working   and in this place. You have to accept this.'
               I asked, he confirmed this himself. "Many of                                      as the internal mana-  'Mr. Manager,' I said. 'I'm trying to accept
               the privileges of the past have become a heavy                                    ger of that institution.   my new position, but why don't you forget that
               burden on our shoulders today," he said, "as I                                    Extraordinary energy   I was a 'commander'?!'
               have been carrying this burden for years and                                      had flowed in me. On   He  laughed  meaningfully.  'This  is  your
               my back is bent under its weight."                                                the other hand, my   nickname after all. I'm used to it. It makes me
                The powerful commander of the distant ye-                                         wife was giving me   feel good.'
               ars had complaints about life, people, friends                                     strength and the kids   Our discussion escalated. He said that the
               and family today. "These are not the only pains                                    were talking about   problem of most Iranians is that they still carry
               in my heart," he said. "I know well that hund-                                     buying a new car. We   their past positions and jobs with them and in-
               reds and maybe thousands of other Iranians                                         all called Iran over   sist that others accept them in the same position
               are trapped in such a situation like me. Let's                                      the weekend and   as before, while others have moved away from
               ignore what the revolution in Iran brought to                                       talked happily with   that situation for years.
               the army commanders, whether it is good or                                          our loved ones and   'Sir,' I said. 'Except for a few people, I and
               bad. Because in those days full of turmoil, no                                      family members.   thousands of people like me, we have comple-
               one read the records of the lives and services                                        It  was  the   tely forgotten that position and rank of our past,
               of the commanders, but just having the title of                                      second week of   and the sign of this is the upstart parvenu peo-
               army commander was enough for a group to                                             my work when
               allow any insult and oppression on countless                                         two acquaintances   ple like you who think that commanders and
                                                                                                                    general managers and deputies and all the high
               commanders."                                                                         came to that ins-
                "I was among the commanders who always                                              titution.  The  ma-  officials of the past should be reduced to small
               served my country regardless of the govern-                                          nager called me   tasks. And then, they give them any kind of
               ment system, and if I were to review my record,                                       and introduced   order to clear their own past complexes. They
               the list would be very long. Unfortunately, in                                        me to them.    insist on calling them by their former name,
               the scorching heat of the oven of the revolution                                                     position and rank in front of others, especially
               in Iran, the innocent and the guilty were burned                                     The newcomers   former acquaintances. They want to say, look
               together. On the day when I was about to enter                     recognized me, paid their respects and expres-  everyone, this is the same glorious comman-
               my workplace and I was investigated and se-  First, I went to an old friend.   sed their happiness that I had a job there. A   der of yesterday, the same deputy minister and
               arched by several young people under the age   I knew that he had many job opportunities in   few moments later, the manager's voice rang   general manager of the previous years, who
               of twenty, I realized that I was at the end of my   his institution. But he made excuses. 'I don't   in my ears. 'Dear Commander! Please bring us   brings me tea and cake today. Or he executes
               road, but I stayed long enough to prove that a   have a job worthy of you.'   tea.' My whole body was wet with sweat; Not   my orders without a question.'
               true servant and lover of the country is proud   'Forget dignity in today's conditions.' I said   because I didn't like to work or didn't want to   I made my decision that day. I decided to
               in any court. After the various accusations aga-  without any shame. 'I need a job to support my   hear orders, or because I hadn't brought tea for   look for a job in non-Iranian society; where no
               inst my service records were ineffective, all   family as well as help my kids through college   anyone until that day. No, I had taken tea for   one knows about my glorious powerful past,
               my assets were confiscated under a meaning-  and university.'      friends or the manager a few times in a friend-  nor has an urge to break and trample on that.
               less excuse and I left the country a few years   'But the job that can cover such expenses is   ly manner, I had even helped him decorate his   In the evening of that day, I put the last cup
               later with a small savings. In the first months   not available in this institution.'   room, but hearing this in front of those two   of hot tea in front of Mr. Manager so that he can
               of my arrival, I fell ill due to mental stress and   'I don't want to make all my expenses from   acquaintances, with that commanding tone,   be happy in the intoxication of his own thoug-
               if it wasn't for my angelic selfless wife, I would   this job. However, providing a part of these   broke my heart. But I had no choice. I went   hts for hours. He was so engrossed in his fake
               have remained paralyzed and helpless. Believe   expenses is a reason to be happy.' Eventually,   into the room with a few cups of tea and star-  grandeur and arrogance that he did not see my
               me, if I had no other chance in life, at least my   he made so many excuses that I knew I wasn't   ted talking to the two newcomers in a friendly   letter of resignation and goodbye.
               wife stayed by my side as always. Even more   going to get any help from him.   tone. This is like my home, I said, it is a friend-  I came out of that man's institution. It was
               compassionate and kind than before. She was   I had many friends in this country. Friends   ly place, we all work together, here the emp-  raining. I felt that I still carry my pride; The pri-
               the one who gave me the strength to get back   who were so excited to hear my voice in the   loyer and the employee all work together.   de that was the common point of my past and
               on my feet, come back to the field and look for   first phone conversation that I would say to   I told the story to my wife that night. She   future and kept me going."
               a job again.                     myself this one will definitely help me. But   believed that I should be patient, I should count
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