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<title>What If Khadijah Did Not Work and Aisha Did Not Speak? Reflections of a Young Indo-Trinidadian Muslim Woman</title>
<creator>Nabbie, Sarah</creator>
<subject>Indo-Trinidadian</subject>
<subject>Muslim women</subject>
<subject>Islam</subject>
<subject>gender discrimination</subject>
<description>The aim of this paper is to offer for discussion my experiences and negotiations as a young, Muslim, Indo-Trinidadian woman and former Board Secretary of a community masjid in Trinidad. My life revolved around masjids (aka mosques). I went to a Muslim primary school with a masjid in the compound. I attended Maktab (classes that teach Arabic and Islamic studies after school/weekends) in every one of my neighbourhood masjids from toddler to adulthood. There is one particular masjid, however, that I consider myself a true member of and that is my first and current community masjid. It is my relationship with this masjid in particular that I will be discussing in this article</description>
<date>2013-07-26T18:25:12Z</date>
<date>2013-07-26T18:25:12Z</date>
<date>2013-07-26</date>
<type>Article</type>
<identifier>http://hdl.handle.net/2139/16302</identifier>
<language>en_US</language>
<relation>Issue 6;</relation>
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