Posted on 04/14/2003 6:29:52 AM PDT by WaveThatFlag
To enter the Rue du Bon Pasteur in the heart of this Mediterranean port is to leave France. Or rather, it is to leave a France still fixed in the imagination of many, a land where French is spoken and the traditions of a secular society are enforced.
The Rue du Bon Pasteur the Street of the Good Shepherd is a haven owned, operated and populated by Arab Muslims. Arabic is spoken here. All the women cover their hair with scarves. Men in robes and sandals sit together in cafes where they reach out to Arabia via satellite television.
The kiosk on the corner sells a score of newspapers and magazines flown in daily from the Arab world. The Attaqwa mosque in the middle of the street calls so many worshipers to prayer every Friday that dozens of them are forced to lay out their prayer rugs on the street.
That street reflects the political and social reality facing France. Demography has transformed the country, whose population is about 7 percent Arab and Muslim, the highest percentage in Western Europe.
The figures are more striking in Marseille, where about 10 percent is Arab and about 17 percent Muslim, a figure that is elevated by immigrants from the African former French colony of the Comoros.
"We are no longer a France of baguettes and berets, but a France of `Allah-u akbar' and mosques," said Mustapha Zergour, the director of Radio Gazelle, a station geared to the Arab community.
Complicating its troublesome place in society is that much of the Arab-Muslim population in France not only feels alienated from mainstream France but also split within itself by ethnicity, history, religiosity, politics and class.
Muslims have lived here since the colonization of Algeria in the 1830's, and many have been integrated into middle-class life for decades. But with the Arab population surging in recent decades, France faces twin identity crises: that of the nation itself and that of its Muslims.
These show themselves in many of the same symptoms that can be found among challenged minorities anywhere in lawlessness and joblessness, in broken families and in the abuse of women impossibly trying to appease the demands of competing cultures.
"I don't feel French," said Jamila Laaliou, 24, an employee of the Marché du Soleil, a covered food market by the mosque. "I have never felt French. Here I feel safe, because everyone is Arab. But the France outside is a France of racism, and the racism has gotten worse since Sept. 11."
Born in France of Moroccan parents, the young woman said she obeyed the French law that required her to go bareheaded when she attended public schools. But the dress she now chooses is telling of the line she walks as a Muslim women living in a Muslim community in a Western country. She wears what she calls a "half-veil," a black scarf tied behind her neck that is less than the full head covering that might provoke French sensibilities yet symbolizes her commitment to Islam and shields her from the advances of men in the rough northern suburb where she lives.
"If you dress with a veil no one here bothers you," she said. "But the French, when they see a woman who wears the veil they think `terrorist.' "
President Jacques Chirac has insisted that his stance against the war in Iraq was based on moral principles. But polls show that it has won overwhelming support among France's restive Arab-Muslim population, which has praised him as "king of the Beurs," the name given to North African immigrants.
To help integrate Arabs and Muslims into French society, the center-right government has embarked on an ambitious project to create an official Islam for France.
Last Sunday, half of France's Muslim population went to the polls to elect representatives to a national Muslim council that will address issues like education, dress and work. The other half will vote next Sunday. Similar councils have long existed for Catholics, Protestants and Jews.
But the Arab-Muslim leadership in Marseille is so divided that a "grand mosque" like ones in cities like Paris and Lyon cannot be built, because there is no agreement on what its purpose would be or who would head it. A sprawling building that once served as a slaughterhouse and was designated by the city as a suitable site years ago sits empty.
One of the city's main cheerleaders for the grand mosque is Soheib Bencheikh, an Algerian cleric who is cleanshaven and wears a suit and tie.
He wants a big, beautiful mosque that will teach what he calls "true Islam," not radicalism. Alongside would be a cultural center to show "the beautiful face of Islam" via poetry readings, concerts and dance performances.
In recent years, though, Marseille has witnessed a surge in fundamentalist clerics who preach a strict interpretation of the Koran that opposes activities like music and dancing. One increasingly popular movement is led by Mourad Zerfaoui, a bearded Algerian biologist who wears clerical garb when he preaches and lay clothes when he teaches.
At Al Islah mosque last Friday, Mr. Zerfaoui alternated between Arabic and French to appeal to an increasingly young congregation that does not understand Arabic.
Branding Arab leaders as "far from God," he said, "They are humiliated, these puppets who move in the hands of the West and America."
His message is particularly appealing to a vast underclass of young people who live in crime-ridden high-rise buildings in isolated wastelands. It is there that Mr. Zarfaoui's followers try to lure teenage boys toward the cause of conservative Islam, and according to his followers, they are making headway as tutors and even informal surrogate fathers.
Police investigators are also seeing a new trend: crimes committed in the name of Islam. "It used to be the case that when one became a religious Muslim one obeyed the law," said one veteran investigator. "That's no longer the case."
More often than not it is poverty, not ideology, that breeds crime. The Bellevue Pyat high-rise slum in central Marseille, for example, inhabited mostly by Muslims from more than half a dozen countries, is littered with garbage and infested with rats, roaches and scorpions. It is so dangerous, the police investigator said, that many officers refuse to enter the complex.
"Whoever is the strongest rules here," said Sid-Ahmed Minouni, who trains teenage boys at a boxing school just outside. "For many young people the only language is the language of force."
The violence of the streets has penetrated the schools as well. Last month at the Edgard Quinet school, whose student body is 95 percent Muslim, three North African teenagers tied the hands and feet of a 14-year-old girl from Algeria named Naima. They put her into a garbage pail and threw lighted cigarette butts into it before they closed the lid. She was rescued by classmates and took refuge in the school.
After Jean Pellegrini, the principal, filed a complaint with the police, the mother and brother of one of the boys demanded that he withdraw it. "The brother told me his mother was suffering and we had shamed the family," Mr. Pellegrini said. "I said, `I understand the shame, but a young girl has been attacked.' When he tried to hit me and threatened to kill me, I called the police."
Although the incident could have happened in any inner-city school, the prejudices in traditional societies that devalue women made the event more difficult to deal with, teachers and students said. "If you dare to wear tight pants or a short skirt, the boys will call you `easy,' `a dog,' `a whore,' " said one 15-year-old girl.
For Mr. Pellegrini, the problem is larger: a feeling of alienation from French society. "The kids feel that somehow integration doesn't work," he said. "They know that doors will remain shut not because of their religion, but because of the way they talk, the places they come from and sometimes the color of their skin."
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Leni
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