For Malala

You've probably heard in the news about Malala Yousufzai, the Pakistani teenage blogger who was shot in the head by the Taliban in an attempt to kill not only her but women's hopes in her country.
Malala had spoken out in a blog about the Taliban's closings of most girls schools in her country, how human rights were being taken away from women and girls systematically by their regime.
It is a sad world we live in.
Malala has survived this attack but she'll live the rest of her life under death threats.
I cannot express how saddened I feel about all this. Being a woman still is a risk in the 21st century; it seems to me that even more so than decades ago.
I leave you with a few of Malala's words, but you can read her blog here:

"I had a terrible dream yesterday with military helicopters and the Taleban. I have had such dreams since the launch of the military operation in Swat. My mother made me breakfast and I went off to school. I was afraid going to school because the Taleban had issued an edict banning all girls from attending schools. Only 11 students attended the class out of 27. The number decreased because of Taleban's edict. My three friends have shifted to Peshawar, Lahore and Rawalpindi with their families after this edict. On my way from school to home I heard a man saying 'I will kill you'. I hastened my pace and after a while I looked back if the man was still coming behind me. But to my utter relief he was talking on his mobile and must have been threatening someone else over the phone."

—Malala Yousafzai, 3 January 2009 BBC blog entry

"I was getting ready for school and about to wear my uniform when I remembered that our principal had told us not to wear uniforms - and come to school wearing normal clothes instead. So I decided to wear my favourite pink dress. Other girls in school were also wearing colourful dresses and the school presented a homely look.

My friend came to me and said, 'for God's sake, answer me honestly, is our school going to be attacked by the Taleban?' During the morning assembly we were told not to wear colourful clothes as the Taleban would object to it.
I came back from school and had tuition sessions after lunch. In the evening I switched on the TV and heard that curfew had been lifted from Shakardra after 15 days. I was happy to hear that because our English teacher lived in the area and she might be coming to school now."

 —Malala Yousafzai, 5 January 2009 BBC blog entry