A Round of Baklava on the House!
...erm, on the tent
It was his 95-year-old mother who first spotted the connection, he says. Seeing the charismatic senator on television, she noted a striking resemblance to one of the African migrant workers who used to be employed by rich sheikhs in the fertile north of British Mandate Palestine in the 1930s.
The Africans would sometimes marry local Beduin girls and start families, though, like many migrant workers, would just as frequently return home after several years.
One of those men was a relative of Barack Obama’s Kenyan grandmother, Sheikh Abdullah maintains.
Long coat-tails, Big O…
“We want to send a delegation to congratulate him, and we know we’ll get an answer soon,” he grinned.
I’m sure.
Sheikh Abdullah’s renown as the relative of the soon-to-be most powerful man on Earth has spread like wildfire among the Arab community of northern Israel, and especially among Beduins, a formerly semi-nomadic group of pastoralists corralled into townships by the modern state of Israel.
Dang. That there was poetry.
Next entry: The Unvetted Turns Super-Vetter
Previous entry: More Strange Alliances
