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ISSUE 138
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By: Abdirisak Abadir Ibrahim
In my childhood, I dreamt of going to university and graduating one day. I
used to say to my parents, “One day, I am going to university and I will
have a university degree.” This was my dream. I was in elementary school
when this idea first entered my mind.
I knew that this dream is not easy; it required a firm commitment and hard
work. In my school days, I attended classes regularly and studied at home in
order to achieve my goal. Unfortunately, this dream had disappeared one
night due to the civil war that broke out in Somaliland when I was in grade
five. As a result, I fled along with my family to Ethiopian Refugee camps.
It is really an appalling experience when you flee from your home. It was
very common to see mothers lining up in a long queue for food, which was
provided by International Organizations such as World Food Program and UNHCR.
To make matters worse, Ethiopian soldiers were beating mothers cruelly with
big sticks; mothers did not do any thing wrong, all they wanted was to look
for food to feed their children.
By the time Somaliland declared its independence from Somalia, we came back
to our home, Borama. At that time many people were coming from the Ethiopian
refugee camps. I was very much concerned about my education and my future,
because most of the schools have been either looted or destroyed. I used to
say to my parents I need to go to school, but it was not feasible for many
parents to educate their children owing to the harsh circumstances on the
ground. The time and energy of the parents were consumed by the process of
feeding and securing daily food for the family.
After a period, a fragile peace and stability were restored, consequently,
many parents began to consider educating their children. Fortunately, I
joined Al Aqsa School, where I finished my intermediate education. During
that time, I was thinking of where I will go after I finish my secondary
school. This question was constantly circulating in my mind because
university education was not available, and I was unable to study overseas.
Even if I got admission from an institution of higher
learning abroad, I couldn’t afford to pay the tuition fees.
In 1997, I heard that a university (Amoud University) was going to be
established in Borama town (where I lived). I did not believe this because I
thought that universities require huge financial resources to sustain. When
I heard a university, the only thing that I had in my mind was tall
buildings and foreign lecturers and so on.
Then, the admission exam began. It seemed unrealistic. Some students had sat
the exam and Sixty-seven of them passed and started their pre-university
studies. Many people used to laugh at them and discouraged them covertly and
overtly. They used to scornfully say, “Do you really think that you are in a
university?” Fortunately, those students were very strong and as a result
they succeeded to counter ridicule from family, friends and the communities.
One year later, the university was officially inaugurated and new students
joined it. Thus, I saw my childhood dream getting closer. In June 2000, I
sat for the Somaliland GC exam. Luckily enough, I passed the high school
leaving exam and took the university admission exam, which I also passed.
In the first year of the university, I became aware that I am in the middle
of my childhood dream. I studied hard and struggled for four years in order
to achieve my dream. How I could express my feelings about the day my dream
came true? It rained the day before my graduation day and the landscape of
Amoud was so attractive.
Many guests came from different countries in
order to share this eventful day with their sons, daughters, sisters and
brothers. In my mind I thought that I am still dreaming, when I put on the
gown. I could not believe that I am going to graduate from Amoud University
until the President of Amoud University Prof. Sulieman Ahmed Guled announced
that we have graduated from Amoud University and the President of
Somaliland, Dahir Rayale Kahin, handed me the certificate.
Amoud University realized my childhood dream, and once again, I am full of
hope for a bright future. The university brought hope to a whole generation.
There is no harm in dreaming because the dreams of today could be the facts
of tomorrow.
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