Name update

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For a long time, I used to write my name as Ali Reza, which I believed was the correct way and form of writing it. Now I switched back to Alireza, which is the current standard and accepted way of writing it, and is how it’s written in my passport. I updated my blog and every online presence I could think of. Please, if you link to me anywhere, update it to this form.

Not that it matters but I needed a distraction from what is happening right now in my country.

Living behind firewalls

The internet censorship and filtering in Iran is now in another level. We’re now living behind a firewall. Not long ago, before the 20-day full blackout, we had a blacklist-type internet filtering system. If you’re not familiar with it, living in a normal country, a blacklist filtering system means everything is open to people unless the regime decides you’re not supposed to access something. But we’re passed that, moved to a whitelist system.

Now instead of deciding whether you’re not supposed to see something, it decides whether you’re supposed to see. Meaning everything is down, filtered and censored, and every access is restricted unless the regime decides it’s OK for you, the peasant, to see it.

Us the serfs and slaves are now behind the firewall. Internet is now a class system. Not everyone is equal. Those who are trusted may access a wider range of web sites, services, or internet-connected applications while the rest of us are lowest class, accessing the minimum when our owners decide so.

We’re now dogs, not humans. While our masters and owners are sitting at the table having a feast, we’re sitting under the table waiting for a bone thrown at us so we don’t starve to death.

With the shadow of war now hanging over us, we only wonder, is there any future left for us? And what can we do except hoping for brighter days?

Mental health with no internet

Aside from being unable to contact your loved ones abroad, updating your computer programs and operating systems, getting new or needed software, or simply getting music and videos/movies, being disconnected from world makes you mentally unstable.

It’s the 20th day of internet blackout here and the frustration is making me crazy. It’s some new feelings I’m experiencing. Anger on top of them.

I have to try hundreds (no exaggeration) of VPN configurations just to be able to load this blog, refresh and wait for more than an hour to be able to enter the “posting” page and then try hundreds of times again to finally post something. Just to get a feeling that we’re not North Korean yet.

I’m telling you. It’s driving a lot of people crazy.

Internet blackouts

The internet situation is beyond bad. Calling it “the internet” hardly makes sense anymore. Nearly everything is cut off. A few VPNs, made available by free-internet activists, work sporadically and only for short periods. There is no real access to anything: no email, no international websites, nothing reliable. Verification SMS messages don’t arrive. All we hear from the regime are the same hollow promises about restoring access “today or tomorrow.”

Maybe one percent of people can connect to the global network, and even that connection usually collapses after a few hours. What’s happening to us goes far beyond the loss of internet access. It’s difficult to even put into words. Language fails to convey the true scale of this disaster.

I wish there were a rescuer.

Alone and lonely

Words can’t explain our suffering here. Nothing can express the pain we are in. You have no idea what has happened to us.

This to remember those days. No internet, no SMS, and no phone calls. Absolute silence, cut off from everything. Hopeless. Helpless.

My lost brothers and sisters, may you rest in peace. You’ll be missed but never forgotten.

I just connected to internet using a VPN. I don’t know how long this will last and whether we experience another complete blackout or not but let this be a reminder that we lasted this long trying our best to better our lives and make a future for our children and we’re still fighting.

Qeshm and Hormuz Islands

Wide view of the Persian Gulf from a moving cruise ship, showing deep turquoise water with white foamy wake in the foreground and numerous cargo ships spread across the distant horizon beneath a clear blue sky.
On the way to Hormuz Island, passing rows of cargo ships on the open sea.
Elevated view of Turtle Beach on Hormuz Island, featuring light-colored rocky cliffs above a narrow sandy beach where sea turtles nest, clear turquoise water along the shoreline, and a small motorboat creating a white wake across the calm blue sea beneath a bright sky.
Turtle Beach on Hormuz Island, where sea turtles come ashore to lay their eggs.
A rocky hill on Hormuz Silver Beach, featuring layers of red and white rocks under a bright blue sky. The terrain is rugged, with jagged rock formations and a mix of deep red and pale, almost white rock scattered across the surface.
A unique rock formation on Hormuz Silver Beach, showcasing vibrant red and white hues. beautiful color mixture in my eye.
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The Lord of the Rings

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I finally watched The Lord of the Rings. I can’t believe I waited this long. There are so many amazing movies I haven’t seen, and I am trying to catch up.

It took me four days to finish it, taking 10 hours of my time to fully understand everything and I realized I really need to watch The Hobbit and read the books to get the full story.

No regrets, though. I had a lot of fun, and I am really glad I finally gave it a shot.

Ups and downs

Life’s got a lot of ups and downs and I learned to deal with them. There has been a lot of pressure on me lately, lots of disappointments. I tried my best to keep my spirits up, show strength, and act strong but sometimes you just need to decompress.

I’d like to listen to my favorite music, watch some National Geographic documentaries, eat food, and read some interesting articles. This fuels me to be able to battle my problems head-on.

I’ve faced setbacks in my life before but I’ve learned that it’s not the end of the world. I always say that everything happens in its own time and I truly believe in it. I don’t sit and upset myself over something I have no control over. I try my best to turn the situation, if I succeed I’ll be happy and if I fail, I know I’ve tried my best.

I don’t worry about the future I’m unaware of. I’ll try my best to plan for upcoming situations but that won’t make me live in constant distress. I want to live, not just be alive. I won’t ruin the moments I can enjoy because I don’t know what will happen to me.

Right now I’m listening to “Walk My Walk” by Breaking Rust, drinking green tea, and getting ready to take a training course on a computer program that I use in my job. I won’t let these ups and downs knock me off my path.

Gilan Province 2

A slightly low-angle photograph of an empty park bench nestled on a small, grassy mound under a large, bare-trunked tree. The bench has a black metal frame and worn wooden slats painted in bright orange and reddish-brown. Fallen autumn leaves litter the ground around the base, and a dirt path leads off to the right. In the blurred background, other trees and an open, rolling field can be seen.
After a ride up the Lahijan Gondola lift in Gilan Province, we found this colorful bench to enjoy a moment of peace and the mountain air.
A stunning panoramic view of a mountain landscape above a thick layer of clouds. The sky is a clear, bright blue near the top, fading to a pale blue-white at the horizon. The slopes in the foreground are covered in deciduous trees, many with bare branches or muted autumn colors like deep gold and brown. A patch of the distant hillside is brightly lit by the sun, contrasting with the shadowed foreground. The vast, flat layer of white clouds fills the valley below, looking like a serene, endless sea.
After an hour of driving to Deylaman.
Passing through clouds and jungles.
A moody, wide shot of a dense, dark green forested hill rising steeply up to meet an overcast, cloudy sky. In the foreground, below the main forest line, there is a distinct band of cultivated tea bushes or low shrubs growing on the slope. The light is diffused, giving the scene a soft, slightly mysterious atmosphere.
My lunch view: The perfect scene of lush tea fields and dense jungle on Lahijan’s Devil Mountain (Sheytan Kuh).