Now the government is looking into this. It has been confirmed by other passengers.
http://washingtontimes.com/national/200407...11508-5912r.htm
http://www.lucianne.com/threads2.asp?artnum=158421
The best timeline is at
http://michellemalkin.com/
Start from the bottom and read up.
They Didn't Bother To Check-7/25
The Syrian Band's Playlist (includes their song glorifying martyrs)-7/27
Flight 327 Lands On Capitol Hill-7/29
Did the Syrian Ambassador lie?-7/30
also
“Mother of a Martyr†Nour Mehana’s Greatest Hits
By Heather Wilhelm
www.heatherwilhelm.com
July 27, 2004
Nour Mehana, the "Syrian Wayne Newton," has finally hit the big time. After
days of fevered speculation, Mehana has been outed as the mysterious Syrian
music-maker who, along with his band, set Northwest Airlines Flight 327 into a
tizzy over a feared terrorist "dry run."
For many, this discovery was a massive relief. In fact, one look at Mehana's
publicity photos set many minds at ease. This man, a terrorist? A man who
sings with a goofy Syrian band, plays in shady casinos, and has a cheesy
porn-style mustache? That silly woman Annie Jacobsen! Aren't we all so silly
and paranoid?
Mr. Mehana has a nice little song on his recent CD, by the way. It's
called "Um El Shaheed."
In English, that's "Mother of a Martyr."
I noticed "Um El Shaheed" on Nour Mehana's web site. "Shaheed," I knew,
meant "martyr," but that was as far as my Arabic could go. Since
martyrdom seemed an odd topic for a casino crooner, I called the Middle East
Media Research Institute. I spoke with Aluma Dankowtiz, who is fluent in
Arabic, to find out exactly what Mr. Mehana has to say.
"Mother of a Martyr" glorifies the death of a young Palestinian. Mehana sings
to a grieving mother that she should not be sad, because her son, who died as
a martyr, is a hero. She should be happy that her son is gone, Mehana croons,
because freeing Palestine and the Golan Heights are heroic goals. The song,
which starts slow and solemn, ends with a triumphant chorus, celebrating the
martyr's glorious death: "Allahu Akbar...Allahu Akbar...Allahu Akbar!"
Feel better? Somehow, after "Mother of a Martyr," that Wayne Newton porn-
style mustache becomes slightly less comforting. Hey, is anyone ready to jump
onto a plane with Mr. Mehana and his wacky band?
Come on, don't be shy!
Nour Mehana is, apparently, a religious man; according to one website
biography, he spent his pre-singing years reciting the Holy Koran. And
if "Mother of a Martyr" is any indication, Mehana also supports the Palestinian
intifada--and, along with it, martyrdom doctrines.
"Mother of a Martyr" does not, in any sense, prove that Mr. Mehana is involved
with terrorists. It does not mean that he was making a dry run on Flight 327.
However, it does suggest that Mr. Mehana embraces certain ideals of
martyrdom--similar to the very ideals that drove the 19 hijackers into the
World Trade Center.
Break out those tambourines!
Contrary to the protestations of America's chattering classes, the ideals of
martyrdom and jihad do not exist only on the Islamic fringe. Rather, these ideals
have generated a surprising amount of support in some regions of the Muslim world.
This support is broadcast loud and clear on Al Jazeera, in dozens of newspapers, and by
singers like Nour Mehana, whose glorification of martyrdom somehow doesn't
seem to bother those monitoring our friendly skies.
Johnelle Bryant, an official with the U.S. Department of Agriculture, met up
with Mohammed Atta several times before September 11. After Atta threatened
to slit her throat, talked about blowing up major United States cities and
landmarks, and came back to her in a disguise pretending to be someone else,
Ms. Bryant had this to say: "I felt that he was trying to make the cultural
leap from the country that he came from. I was attempting, in every manner I
could, to help him make his relocation into our country as easy for him as I
could."
Doesn't the condescending reaction to the "cheesy" Syrian band seem
disturbingly similar? Of course those Syrian band members were milling
about the plane--they didn't know any better! Plus, they play at casinos--they
must be truly clueless! In the blink of a news cycle, Nour Mehana was
transformed into a cartoonish, hapless non-threat, despite the fact that
his support for martyrdom doctrines is literally broadcast to the world.
American authorities say they checked Nour Mehana and his band out. But
as recent news reports have announced, authorities couldn't even catch the
fact that almost every single member of this travelin' band had fishy paperwork.
Thirteen of the Syrians who boarded Flight 327 has expired visas. No one
seemed to notice. Something is seriously wrong with this picture, and it goes
far beyond some questionable lyrics.
I traveled to Turkey about seven months after September 11, 2001. While
wandering through Istanbul's grand bazaar (where my husband, regrettably,
decided to wear an Indiana Jones-style hat, subjecting us to countless "Hey
Cowboy! Hey American!" catcalls), I found a beautiful bracelet for my mother.
"What does the writing on the bracelet mean?" I asked the man behind the
crowded counter.
He pulled an English-speaking colleague over to help me. The man handed
me the bracelet, smiling. "Ah," he said, as I smiled back. "It is beautiful,
isn't it?" He grinned even wider. "It says that there is no god but Allah…and that
he shall lead us to the victory!"
I dropped the bracelet back into his hands, shaking my head. He laughed.
"Ah! You," he said, pointing at me, "are not ready for the victory!" His smile
was wry. I laughed with him, agreed that I certainly was not ready for the
victory, and headed back into the bazaar.
My discussion with the vendor in Istanbul was a joke. We laughed together,
recognizing the absurdity of the situation. We were both, it turns out, on the
same page. I had a wonderful experience in Turkey. Sadly, however, our
joke could just as easily have been a sincere conversation.
Britain and France have recently started to deport controversial Islamic clerics.
A town in Michigan recently held a vote as to whether a mosque could play its call
to prayer over the city. The Nour Mehana saga has sliced open a problem that
will challenge America for years to come. America is, after all, a country of free
speech. We celebrate diversity. Essentially, because of what America stands for,
we have to let foreign musicians who sing about the glory of Palestinian martyrs
onto our airplanes, no questions asked.
Or do we?
It's worth thinking over. Whether it was a dry run or not, I still believe Annie
Jacobsen's story. Many strange things occurred on that flight, and one
of the strangest was that no one had the guts to ask the harmless Partridge
Family to sit down.
Nour Mehana, despite his affinity for Palestinian martyrs, may happen to be
a really nice guy. But it shouldn't be controversial to check him carefully, enforce
the rules, and make his band sit down when the "Fasten Seatbelt" sign turns on.
If I'm right, the implications are huge. If I'm wrong, I've insulted Syria's Wayne
Newton. I'm willing to take that risk.
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Also
http://www.thespoonsexperience.com/archive...2568.php#002568
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And the third update from the passenger herself
http://www.womenswallstreet.com/WWS/home.aspx
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There are lots more.