In the neighborhood where I live, there is an Iranian grocery store and a bakery inside, which I usually go to. The grocery store's owner is a pro-Shah. The entire store is decorated with mini Lion and Sun flags. Last night at seven o'clock, I went to get bread and saw a long line. I forced myself to wait in line, which I usually don't, unless I am starving. Within moments, I noticed middle-aged women in the line had their phones out of their purses, showing each other photos of men with white and black turbans. I saw one of those photos from a distance; it was of Gholam-Hossein Mohseni-Eje'i, the former Iranian minister of intelligence. A tall, middle-aged woman with a large bracelet on her right hand said to the woman in front of her, " kasafat ra nabudash kardan" - they eliminated that filt. She meant Ali Khamenei. One of the women replied, " dasti shon dard nakuna -- thank you so much. "They hit him in a way we didn't expect," she added...
sporadic thoughts and reflections of an anthropology phd student