Paraphernalia from her distant homeland clutters Ayah Alkhar’s Melbourne apartment.
Regal miniature teapots, scribblings in Arabic and framed paintings of Umm Kulthum, a popular Arab music diva, are on display. Having left behind her family and her physical ties to tradition in Kuwait, in Melbourne’s lockdown, the 26-year-old who travelled here to study is finding comfort in the haven of her heritage.
She and her miniature pinscher, Mallory, spend their lockdown evenings together watching Al Jazeera, listening to Arabic songs, and are currently “savouring” Al Rawaby School for Girls – a Jordanian production. She doesn’t look at her habits as being culture-centred, for her they’re just daily activities.
“It’s like calling someone who watches Jeopardy and eats Mac-n-Cheese, cultural,” she jokes.
When Ayah thinks about Kuwait, the first thing she thinks about is the food – biryani, machbous, kebabs and sabzi. “People travel to Kuwait to eat, we have the best food in the world and I will die defending that statement.”
When restrictions allow, Ayah takes the tram up to the northern suburbs to stock up on Arab groceries. “After graduating the storekeepers began giving me discounts and free items, and it made me feel like I was part of something larger.”
Having gained a community away from home, Ayah feels like her culture is on the move with her.