Opinion To My Uncle: A Martyr at Maspero

To My Uncle: A Martyr at Maspero

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At the age of 66, he was not only willing but determined to join the protest despite his age and give his life if necessary to this cause in which he believed so strongly. He was not a saint or a perfect, holy man; he was merely a Copt who had so much pride and love in his heart, that he could no longer bear the image of the blood of his brothers and sisters being spilled indiscriminately with no accountability. Their blood was too precious to him, and he could not stand by and watch it continue to happen. He and his brethren in Maspero had the courage and the audacity to stand up and demand to be treated like human beings. As a result they, like thousands of Copts before them, paid the price of that “audacity” with their blood.

The Copts of Maspero spilled their blood to make a statement that Coptic blood is not cheap. A statement to the Copts themselves and to the whole world, that the Copts of Egypt would no longer remain silent while their rights are stripped, while their brothers and sisters are murdered in cold blood. They would stand in unity and great civility to tell the world, “Here we are”. For this reason, my Coptic brothers and sisters, in the diaspora and in Egypt as well, we must continue to stand united. We must stand and not be weary. There will be times when we feel that our efforts have gone unrewarded and unrecognized, but we must not be discouraged. Like our brothers the martyrs, we must be willing to stand together united until our last breath for the cause for which they saw fit to die!

I say to you now, do not be discouraged or dismayed for, “…if God is for us, who can be against us?” (Romans 8:31). Let us continue to do the work, fight the good fight, and run the race. At times, those of us who were born in the diaspora might feel disconnected from our people in Egypt, but let us remember that we were all born into one baptism. We all received the same chrismation. Stand up, be strong, have faith! Do not give up on the mission, do not forget their blood.

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Julie Mossad is an American Coptic Student

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At the age of 66, he was not only willing but determined to join the protest despite his age and give his life if necessary to this cause in which he believed so strongly. He was not a saint or a perfect, holy man; he was merely a Copt who had so much pride and love in his heart, that he could no longer bear the image of the blood of his brothers and sisters being spilled indiscriminately with no accountability. Their blood was too precious to him, and he could not stand by and watch it continue to happen. He and his brethren in Maspero had the courage and the audacity to stand up and demand to be treated like human beings. As a result they, like thousands of Copts before them, paid the price of that “audacity” with their blood.

The Copts of Maspero spilled their blood to make a statement that Coptic blood is not cheap. A statement to the Copts themselves and to the whole world, that the Copts of Egypt would no longer remain silent while their rights are stripped, while their brothers and sisters are murdered in cold blood. They would stand in unity and great civility to tell the world, “Here we are”. For this reason, my Coptic brothers and sisters, in the diaspora and in Egypt as well, we must continue to stand united. We must stand and not be weary. There will be times when we feel that our efforts have gone unrewarded and unrecognized, but we must not be discouraged. Like our brothers the martyrs, we must be willing to stand together united until our last breath for the cause for which they saw fit to die!

I say to you now, do not be discouraged or dismayed for, “…if God is for us, who can be against us?” (Romans 8:31). Let us continue to do the work, fight the good fight, and run the race. At times, those of us who were born in the diaspora might feel disconnected from our people in Egypt, but let us remember that we were all born into one baptism. We all received the same chrismation. Stand up, be strong, have faith! Do not give up on the mission, do not forget their blood.

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Julie Mossad is an American Coptic Student