The first revelation to Prophet Mohammed was the Angel Gabriel’s command to read: Iqraa!

This is not surprising. Education is central to who we are—each of us—lifting us from ignorance (jahiliyah) to ability (qidrah) and making it possible for us to make our world so much better than it is. Each of you have contributed in some way as good-change agents, bettering our world—the planet we share–because you’re educated and able.

And now, thank you to all who contributed to our 2025 campaign, Running for a brighter Palestine!—we have so many contributors who deserve thanks!

Our mission—and our most tangible contribution to brightness—is fundraising for UPA’s Mahmoud Darwish scholarship fund, and we raised $36,162, providing 36 scholarships.

  •  So for that, thank you to our runner-fundraisers and our many donors who made it happen!

Let’s start with our runners, the heart of the Iqraa team, and thank you–to Basma, Basel and Sami, Bilal, Bill, Cathy, Imad, Jeannie, Jorge, Mazen, Peter. Reza, Sahar, Shobi, and me—for putting your trust in Iqraa, and our partnerships with MCC and UPA to register and join our team.

  • I earnestly hope those who signed up in 2025 but couldn’t make it are able to join in 2026.
  • And special thanks to the Iqraa friends who did the bulk of our fundraising, including Basma, Bilal, Bill, Cathy, Jorge, Peter, and me. And to our mystery fundraiser, Areej—alf shukr lik!
  • From me, thanks to many wonderful friends who contributed to the scholarship fund–calling out my Mom first for her amazing generosity every year. In addition, thank you to Anne-Marie and Larry, Andrea, Andrew, Carolyn and Carolyn, Lynn and Greg (twice!), Mary and Mary, Bill (twice!), Margaret, Lori, Chithra, Ray, Zohra, Lisa, Bob, Ginny, Lorraine, Jay, Arun, Raja, Chirag, Abba, Jai (and a matching donation!), Nancy, Barbara, Basil and Mike, Clay, and Shelby

Two NGO partners make the teamwork happen, and we’re so blessed and very grateful to have the same partners since we started Iqraa with in 2008: Marathon Charity Cooperation and United Palestinian Appeal. These are the institutions; their people who we work with are all beloved friends, some of them for 20+ years (pre-Iqraa days).

  • For the running and training program, that’s the MCC. Thank you to President Nick, Executive Officer Subhash, and Summer Training Program Coordinator Vandana, and Webmaster Doug, and the MCC Board, including Jay, Mazen, Seetharaman, and Shobi.
  • On the scholarship implementation and fundraising side, UPA works closely with us. So thank you to Executive Director Saleem, Outreach Associate Tabitha, and Donor Relations Coordinator Daniah, as well as UPA staffers Craig, Frances, Ian, Jackie, Jack, Jennifer, and Rana

Inside Iqraa, the main challenge during the year is providing the food–and Gatorade and water–to support eight training runs during the May-October training season.

  • Thank you to these Iqraa runners and volunteers who stepped up—more than once in most cases–to bring food on our host days or by volunteering their time: Basma, Basel, Bill, Cathy, Shobi, Siva, and me. Thanks to each of you for making it possible to feed the multitudes after the run. Extra kudos to Basma for making zaatar and manaeesh jibna when she hosted!
  • Thanks too to my partner coach, Cathy, who shares the seminars and for helping mark the W&OD trail for 7 runs at Reston.

Friends, we’re running for a brighter Palestine again in 2026—no surprise, and it’s our 19th year!

  • Our goal is a university scholarship—annual tuition—for every Palestinian student in Gaza, the West Bank, and Jordan who can’t or don’t want to leave home for their university studies.
  • You can help by telling your friends and family—anyone who may be interested in this noble cause, which comes with many benefits of health and friendship in addition to being a good-change agent.
  • For your 2026 calendar: an April 5K fun run (date TBD) and May 2, MCC’s first training run.

Let’s make 2026 a better year by Running for a brighter Palestine—and everything that represents.


This week—after a reminder about our museum field trip—we’re featuring messages from two Iqraa veterans: a public service announcement and a poem.

  • Field trip to Museum of the Palestinian People: Aug 23 at 1:30 pm. Note the slight time change because there’s a guided tour at 2 pm. Earlybirds can check out the Middle East Bookstore.  
    • Museum address: 1900 18th St NW, Washington DC 20009 (next door to bookstore)  

Our PSA is from Lena (Iqraa, 2008). Lena was an OG Iqraa vet and her entire family supported Iqraa, with her mom (Maha) and brother (Sami) also runners/volunteers, and Lena’s dad, Osama, was our long-time volunteer coordinator (Lena: front row, 3rd from left; all four pictured). Lena’s looking for support for this bike ride/fundraiser (poster attached)

And Samar shares her poem, Like and ShareSamar’s a longtime Iqraa runner who joined us in 2009 and took over from Osama as volunteer coordinator (pictured with her sister, Dina).

Like and Share

I don’t want to look

I can’t in earnest like

the reels roll of a 21st century genocide

A shop of horrors livestreamed from left to right

That shadow me from morning to night

Screens that scream from the afterlife

Beg you to look at them one last time

Watch the last tear… the last words, the last breaths

A barefoot girl runs through the flames of death

A man carries the butcher’s bag of limbs

And delivers them for burial

in the depths

Of your mind

Go on

Touch that heart button

Pray it will pulse.

I don’t want to post and repost…to trick those mathematical algorithms

Into becoming emotional receptacles

to send me the weeping mother mourning over a brittle corpse

A shot to the head and another to the heart

Post and repost

So the face of an innocent is not lost

In the Instagram maze of memories

I don’t want to look and swipe

I prefer to hide in illusions of safety

Laugh at the mundane in the archive

And hold steadfast to the power of hope, that foolish thought

All will be well, that human nature is innocent at birth

What a noble thought, what a noble thought

that my likes and posts and shares

Won’t softly land in the lap of boredom

And forget those to whom it should matter most

I don’t want to look and share

I don’t want to urge, I don’t want to tell

A boy searching for flour in the sand

While fireworks of independence fog up the sky

I don’t want to look and share

A gloating soldier standing over our bones

leaving their filth in our homes

waving their flags at our funerals

I don’t want to wake the sleeping

To watch the dead and dying

As they bow before apathy inside the theatres of hell

I don’t want to look and I don’t want to share

but I must.

Because it must mean something if a genocide

Was televised and all we had was the power to watch

And yet we chose not to look

Not to share

Not to swipe

Not to care

Not to bare

The murder of innocents

The struggle for rights

Dignity and land

I don’t want to post and repost but I must

Because the open book of genocide by billions known and read

Has exposed a humanity depraved of its essence, in the end.

Last week/this week. Last Saturday at Reston, Cathy, Basel, Imad, Mazen, Reza, and me ran or walked and this Saturday we’re at Carderock, where marathoners will run 12 miles while half-marathoners run 10.   

Hope to see each of you this weekend: running, biking, and learning… for a brighter Palestine!