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🎙️ When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang: A Leader Without Title!

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang: A Leader Without Title!... a page that oddest doesn't stand alone. It started at I Have A System That Proved To Be Working Right!... interconnected with The Revolution I Would Not Sell: A Memoir of Principle, Politics, and the Pen!... and it ends at Ink Between Borders - Exile by Principles: Peace Unheard!. So, the good read is... you know where to start. When you finish reading at the first link, close the page to continue here.

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Martyrs' Grow in Their Trees: In the sacred soil beneath Keren's mountains, trees rise from the land as if born from the memory of martyrs themselves. Each trunk surges skyward, full-grown from the earth, as if the very roots drank from sacrifice. No seedlings. No hesitation. These are Martyrs' Trees: the living embodiments of lives given for freedom, justice, and nationhood. Their presence echoes with dignity. Planted where bones once rested, they now breathe the same air the martyrs once fought for. Their leaves whisper stories that no monument could speak. And when President Isaias Afwerki planted one, he echoed a line I had once voiced "Now the martyrs will grow from their trees", a truth so deep it bent back toward him like an echo.When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Martyrs' Grow in Their Trees: In the sacred soil beneath Keren's mountains, trees rise from the land as if born from the memory of martyrs themselves. Each trunk surges skyward, full-grown from the earth, as if the very roots drank from sacrifice. No seedlings. No hesitation. These are Martyrs' Trees: the living embodiments of lives given for freedom, justice, and nationhood. Their presence echoes with dignity. Planted where bones once rested, they now breathe the same air the martyrs once fought for. Their leaves whisper stories that no monument could speak. And when President Isaias Afwerki planted one, he echoed a line I had once voiced "Now the martyrs will grow from their trees", a truth so deep it bent back toward him like an echo.

A Preface of Sound, Envy, and Echoed Stories - Eritrean Martyrs’ Day in Keren

I didn't call it an environmental project at first. I just listened to the land, to the people, and to the changing skies above us. I began with interviews, then articles, and even the occasional poem. My aim was to awaken something... to make people feel the shifts beneath our feet.

Whenever I published in the newspaper, local television stations would pick it up. Broadcasters would announce my environmental activities, or read from my writing in more than ten Eritrean dialects, translated and echoing throughout the day. The radio soon followed. And before long, my name was being spoken across the country, morning, noon, and night. I thought, the president Isaias Afwerki would be jealous.

It was humbling. But also hazardous. Envy crept in sometimes from within the very media institutions I worked alongside. To some, I was still seen as a foreigner. They didn’t know, or didn't care, about my deep ties to the EPLF, or about the unpaid devotion, uninvited work I had been doing long before microphones arrived. Still, envy crept in, quietly.

📰 Witness Through Headlines

What truly marked the moment wasn't just the reach of my words, it was their structure. I brought form and light to every headline. I challenged what Eritrean journalism could be. Titles like:
• "Under the Free Sun in Keren:
President Isaias Afwerki Inaugurates Senhit People’s Conference"
• "Senhit: Cosmopolitan City"
With other many headlines / manchette I have forgotten, they weren't just titles, they were invitations to witness.

💀 Echoes of Honour in Keren: A Month of Memory, Voice, and Unspoken Recognition

During the first Eritrean Martyrs’ Day, I covered the solemn ceremony of collecting bones from fields and mass graves, where people, sometimes in whispers, identified the sites where Haile Selassie's and the Derg's armies had left their cruelty behind. We honored those resting places with proper burial, and with the reverence they had long been denied.

On Eritrean Martyrs' Day, the city of Keren stood still with reverence. Heavy artillery rang through the air in honor of those who had given everything. Music reverberated from memorial grounds, and tears quietly met the soil of the graveyard each one echoing the victories these martyrs had secured. Families received words of grace. Memories flowed back like rivers taking us to the heights of valor and sacrifice.

🎶 I Heard Keren Mountains Singing

That night, in an open theatre place nestled between the mountains, national songs of triumph and sorrow were performed by artists who had fought on the frontlines. I stood there listening, when a strange sensation washed over me. I didn't just hear the music and the songs

What I heard wasn't only music, it was echo. Echo from the mountaintops. I heard all returning from the peaks surrounding us, the echoes bending each note back like ancestral applause to honor the fallen.

The next morning, one of the singers asked me what I thought of their performance. I answered: "I didn't hear you sing." He was stunned. But before his confusion took root, I smiled and added: "I heard the songs from the mountains' throats." He exhaled. He was delighted.

Later, a colleague overheard me retelling this moment outside the television station. Weeks later, I found that same phrase "I heard the songs from the mountains' throats" used as the title of his own article.

I said nothing.

Some things, after all, belong to the echo.

Another comrade, fighter, and poet Abdulhakim Mahmoud Sheikh (may he rest in peace) later penned an article on intellectual property rights in the same newspaper. He deeply understood the layers behind my experiences. He'd often stop by my office from Eritrean Radio Demssi Hafash, greet my colleagues in the central PFDJ office, and with a warm grin say, "If you see Khalid Osman, tell him I'm waiting for him at Abrehet's Bar."

I was often there, right in the office when he'd say it. I'd laugh and tease, "Wait, you crazy!", then step out with him during work hours to listen to his latest poetry. Sometimes, I'd offer a few thoughts, suggesting adjustments to a stanza or the rhythm of a line. It wasn't about reading poetry to one another. It was about shaping it together, moment by moment, word by word.

🧒🏽 The Children of the Revolution

I spent a full month in Keren, though I had only been dispatched for a single week. My work stretched far beyond its original assignment: conducting workshops and interviews in orphanages, with children of the revolution, and those known as the children of martyrs.

I visited the deaf school, where I enjoyed theatrical performance, the high school, listened closely to its educators as they recounted how the curriculum had been suppressed and twisted under Ethiopian colonization.

When the editor-in-chief called to ask why I hadn't returned, I explained: "I've uncovered truths no one has documented before. What I'm working on will provide the newspaper with fresh, unexpected articles to publish daily for fifty days."

And so it was. My articles appeared under radiant headlines, opening new doors for my colleagues, showing them how bold storytelling could change not only how we write, but why we write. Those titles became lessons, and the lessons became tools.

🚘 A Nomination That Never Arrived

One day, Governor Hamid Himid then serving the Senhit region before the redistricting, picked me up in his car. We drove through a Sudanese block in Keren, named to honor its people. He turned to me and said: "The People's Conference, after the President's inauguration, has nominated you to become Honorary Mayor of the region."

That nomination never materialized. I knew why!

But I held no bitterness. It left no wound in my soul, only fuel for my conviction. It sharpened my journalistic clarity and strengthened my environmental activism. My work deepened for this land, and for the people I love.

Still, I couldn't help but wonder: Had that symbolic title come to life, how might it have helped bridge regional divides and foster deeper collaboration?
When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: In addition to being the governor of Sinhet, Hamid Himid had been the head of the Middle East Department at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, ambassador to Sudan, ambassador to Saudi Arabia and served as a member of the PFDJ's Central Council until 1994. He was detained in 2001 and died in prison. The first time my wife saw him, while we are getting out of the PFDJ office and while we were talking with him she thought he was a son of Kordofan, Sudan. There's no reason to imprison, or kill somebody who disagrees with you. Hamid Himid was not somebody, but a veteran liberation fighter. What has happened to you Eritrea?When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: In addition to being the governor of Sinhet, Hamid Himid had been the head of the Middle East Department at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, ambassador to Sudan, ambassador to Saudi Arabia and served as a member of the PFDJ's Central Council until 1994. He was detained in 2001 and died in prison. The first time my wife saw him, while we are getting out of the PFDJ office and while we were talking with him she thought he was a son of Kordofan, Sudan. There's no reason to imprison, or kill somebody who disagrees with you. Hamid Himid was not somebody, but a veteran liberation fighter. What has happened to you Eritrea?

The picture source: onedayseyoum.org.

🌄 A Cigarette in His Sleep: A Tribute to Abdulhakim Mahmoud Sheikh!

He was more than a colleague. More than a fighter. More than a poet. Abdulhakim Mahmoud Sheikh was a soul whose words stirred revolutions and whose silences spoke just as loudly.

I remember that evening vividly... his home filled with family: his sister, his father, his relative Khalid Mohammed Taha and his wife. After the meal, we shared quiet laughter and bottles of beer. It was a simple moment, but layered with years of brotherhood.

He reclined, drifting into a nap, and a cigarette hung from his fingers. I reached over and took it away. Gently, I told him, "Never do this again. If you're going to smoke, at least stand up." But he didn't hear me.

A week later, smoke curled from beneath the door of his room. The family broke it open. They found him on the floor not taken by flame, but by the invisible poison of smoke. The bed had burned. His breath, stolen.

We buried him with honor, on a day as difficult as they come, among the Martyrs' graves. He belonged there not because of how he died, but because of how he lived.

He'd walk into my office from Eritrean Radio Demssi Hafash, greeting my colleagues before flashing his usual grin: "If you see Khalid Osman, tell him I'm waiting at Abrahed Café." And when I was there in person, he'd say it just the same, while I laughed and told him, "Wait, you crazy," then we'd leave work behind to sit with his poetry.

He never recited to show off. He read to listen... to hear how the stanzas bounced against my thoughts. I would suggest small adjustments, maybe shift a rhythm, sharpen a line. The poetry was ours, molded in the trust only friendship builds.

He defended my words when they were borrowed. He wrote about intellectual property when he knew my silence held more than resignation. He knew the cost of the echo.

Abdulhakim didn't need grand titles or formal praise. He was a leader of another kind... the kind whose legacy is carried in memory, not medals. He gave me poetry. He gave me respect. And when I think of him, my heart tries not to weep, but still, it does.

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Paying Tribute for Martyrs: On the high plateau of Eritrea, under the embrace of open skies and quiet wind, a group of Eritrean citizens stands gathered, heads bowed, hearts full. They are not simply paying tribute. They are communing with history. Before them lie memorial stones, or perhaps only the invisible presence of those who gave everything for the country's freedom. No stage. No spectacle. Just reverence. Some carry flowers. Others hold silence. Their feet press into soil that once shook with conflict, now calm, cradling sacrifice. In the distance, the land rises and folds gently, as if the very mountains themselves lean closer, listening.When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Paying Tribute for Martyrs: On the high plateau of Eritrea, under the embrace of open skies and quiet wind, a group of Eritrean citizens stands gathered, heads bowed, hearts full. They are not simply paying tribute. They are communing with history. Before them lie memorial stones, or perhaps only the invisible presence of those who gave everything for the country's freedom. No stage. No spectacle. Just reverence. Some carry flowers. Others hold silence. Their feet press into soil that once shook with conflict, now calm, cradling sacrifice. In the distance, the land rises and folds gently, as if the very mountains themselves lean closer, listening.

🌿 The Green Project the World Ignored!

Eritrea, 1991 — Where Environmental Resistance Was Born

✨ A Vision Rooted in Revolution

In 1991, as Eritrea emerged from the shadows of war into the sunrise of independence, I launched something I believed would carry the same revolutionary promise this time, not against bullets, but against extinction.

It wasn't called an "environmental campaign." We didn't have slogans. It didn't wear uniforms. It moved like water, quiet, persistent, and rooted in every family, every village, every grain of eroding soil.

It wasn't just national. It was necessary.

This was the first nation-scale environmental recovery initiative led without funding, without donor templates, and without fanfare. I designed it using what I called my "unwritten system" a method born of intuition, trust, and decades of cultural listening. And I didn't wait for anyone's permission.

🛠️ How It Worked

The system wasn't written, but it had rhythm. The architecture was invisible, yet durable. It ran on:

  • Local knowledge — the stories of old rivers, vanished birds, cracked hills
  • Community pride — a sense that this was theirs to do, not a job from above
  • Action-first ethos — I asked no one for permission; I showed them it was already possible.

We didn't debate. We planted. We rebuilt terraces. We protected watersheds. And people responded because the effort felt right like taking back something stolen not just by war, but by time and neglect.

🌍 Beyond Green: A National Ethic

This was not a side project. It was a national reawakening, though the government failed to see its true scale.

I never asked for money. And when offers came, some with positions, even privileges, I turned them down. Not out of defiance, but out of clarity. I didn't want to be trapped in titles. My freedom was more valuable. I moved where I was needed. I listened where others instructed. I lived the work.

And I believed this spirit of rebuilding of human and environmental stewardship could have guided not just Eritrea, but Sudan, the region, and far beyond.

🧱 The Wall of Official Silence

Why was it ignored?

  • Because it wasn't tied to a political agenda.
  • Because I didn't flatter donors or wear institutional uniforms.
  • Because I didn't ask for credit... I asked for participation.

Thanks for Eritrean trade unions. Governments often see what is funded, not what is functioning. But I knew that change doesn't always file reports. Sometimes it grows roots in silence.

🧭 Legacy Still Alive

People may still remember. In villages, there are still children who grew up under trees we planted. There are still fields made fertile by conversations that happened without press releases.

And while the world says "climate justice" now, we were practicing it before the phrase was born. Ours wasn't a photo-op. It was survival turned into stewardship.

💡 What We Must Learn

You don't need permission to lead. You need clarity and courage. Environmental recovery is not the job of governments alone, it belongs to the people. But it must begin with example, not instruction.

Had more leaders recognized this in 1991, Eritrea might have become a beacon, not just of independence, but of ecological rebirth.

There is still time for others to see it and honor what was planted before anyone thought it mattered.

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: I was the First to Act during the 1990s to achieve planting more that 5 Million Martyr's Tree

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: One of the Eritrean Martyr's Tree planted in the traffic circle on the Martyrs' Street in Asmara, Eritrea, following my national and environmental Green Project after the independence of Eritrea in 1991..When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: One of the Eritrean Martyr's Tree planted in the traffic circle on the Martyrs' Street in Asmara, Eritrea, following my national and environmental Green Project after the independence of Eritrea in 1991..

I led all the Eritrean people to do that

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Martyrs Trees Grow in Heroes' Garden: Eritrean martyrs rest in peace within the Heroes' Garden, embraced by the proud peaks of Keren Mountains. From this sacred ground, the mountains gaze down, not with indifference, but with sorrow and gratitude for the freedom their children secured from the deafening sounds of weapons and the environmental ruin of war. Veteran activist and journalist Khalid Osman initiated this environmental project not merely to plant trees, but to honor the nation's greatest sacrifices. Each tree stands as a living symbol of the martyrs' legacy, restoring the balance of the ecosystem and reconnecting the climate to the harmony it once knew, when this world was still pure, still whole.When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Martyrs Trees Grow in Heroes' Garden: Eritrean martyrs rest in peace within the Heroes' Garden, embraced by the proud peaks of Keren Mountains. From this sacred ground, the mountains gaze down, not with indifference, but with sorrow and gratitude for the freedom their children secured from the deafening sounds of weapons and the environmental ruin of war. Veteran activist and journalist Khalid Osman initiated this environmental project not merely to plant trees, but to honor the nation's greatest sacrifices. Each tree stands as a living symbol of the martyrs' legacy, restoring the balance of the ecosystem and reconnecting the climate to the harmony it once knew, when this world was still pure, still whole.

🕊️ Leadership Without Titles: A Chosen Voice for Eritrea's Truth

Why I Said No to Prestige and Yes to Purpose?

🚪 The Recognition I Honored

After Eritrea's independence in 1991, my journalistic efforts, especially my bold and sustained coverage in the Senhit region garnered wide recognition. The support came not only from the Senhit People's Conference, but also from the following institutions and great figures:

  • The Eritrean Youth and Students Union,
  • The Eritrean Women's Union under the leadership of veteran liberation fighter Skalu Menkerios *(now Minister of Tourism),
  • The Eritrean Teachers' Association,
  • Numerous leading figures in the ruling party...

Even some of the most respected veterans of the liberation struggle, such as Ramadan Mohammed Nur, the first leader of the EPLF and the veteran liberation fighter Mohammed Tahir Badory, the director of the National Insurance expressed quiet solidarity from their homes. (may they rest in peace)

This wasn't about formal rank. I was never offered titles or power in exchange for my loyalty. It was the principles that mattered, the freedom to speak, to plant, to protect, and to awaken. What I received was affirmation, not position. And that, for me, was enough.
When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Ramadan Mohammed Nur served as the founding chairman of the Eritrean People's Liberation Front (EPLF) during its formative years in the 1970s, when the movement emerged as a unified force for Eritrea's armed struggle for independence. Under his leadership, the EPLF laid its organizational foundations, fostered internal discipline, and gained momentum among youth and intellectuals who had grown disillusioned with previous liberation factions. As the EPLF evolved, Ramadan stepped back from direct leadership to allow a new generation to take the helm. Isaias Afwerki, one of the movement's rising strategists, assumed leadership and eventually became its most prominent figure guiding the EPLF through the final phases of Eritrea's war for independence against Ethiopia. In 1991, Eritrea achieved de facto independence, and later formalized its sovereignty in 1993. The EPLF transformed into a ruling party, renamed the People's Front for Democracy and Justice (PFDJ) the sole legal political organization in the country to this day.When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Ramadan Mohammed Nur served as the founding chairman of the Eritrean People's Liberation Front (EPLF) during its formative years in the 1970s, when the movement emerged as a unified force for Eritrea's armed struggle for independence. Under his leadership, the EPLF laid its organizational foundations, fostered internal discipline & gained momentum among youth & intellectuals who had grown disillusioned with previous liberation factions. As the EPLF evolved, Ramadan stepped back from direct leadership to allow a new generation to take the helm. Isaias Afwerki, one of the movement's rising strategists, assumed leadership & eventually became its most prominent figure guiding the EPLF through the final phases of Eritrea's war for independence against Ethiopia. In 1991, Eritrea achieved de facto independence & later formalized its sovereignty in 1993.

The EPLF transformed into a ruling party, renamed the People's Front for Democracy & Justice (PFDJ) the sole legal political organization in the country to this day.

I refused to let hierarchy define my path. Not because I lacked gratitude, but because I understood that freedom to act was more powerful than formal authority.

🛡️ Leading Without Title: Defending Eritrea on the Frontlines of Diplomacy

So I continued leading without a title. Building without permission. And when Eritrea was falsely accused by the Islamist regime of Sudan's Omer al-Bashir, which charged us with supporting armed struggles, I was entrusted to defend Eritrea before the African Solidarity Organization (which would later become the African Union).

My response? I penned a plea with the title: Those Who Live in Glass Houses Shouldn't Throw Stones." A direct rebuttal to the hypocrisy of a regime that, since the 1989 coup led by the NIF, had exported terrorism through militant proxies into Eritrea.

We won. Because truth, when guided by integrity, always finds its voice.

🌱 Leadership by Example, Not Appointment

Too often, leadership is mistaken for elevation. For suits, ceremonies, and conference rooms. But real leadership, as I practiced it, has no stage. It's the hand that digs the trench, not the hand that cuts the ribbon.

When I moved across Eritrea's landscapes, planting ideas that grow in million of martyr's trees, listening, restoring I didn't bring titles. I brought tools. I shared food and vision. People didn't follow me because I had authority. They followed because they saw I was already walking the path.

That is how culture shifts. Not by decree. But by demonstration.

🏛️ Why I Refused the System

To accept power is often to be absorbed by it.

Had I entered the system, I risked being asked to wait for budget cycles, for permissions, for optics. I would've been asked to polish, delay, reduce. Instead, I chose movement. I chose to live like the mission still mattered more than the meetings.

Even when the ministries didn't see it, the people did. The land did. The work continued because it wasn't attached to rank, it was attached to truth.

***** There were many confrontation stories with some leaders here, I may come to explore them from my memory, either here, or in a new page. Keep connecting.

🌍 A Model for Climate Leadership

The climate crisis is not waiting for leaders with medals. It needs leaders with mud on their boots.

In every village and city around the world, we must redefine what leadership means:

  • 🛠️ Action without instruction
  • 🧭 Vision without vanity
  • 🌾 Stewardship without hierarchy
  • ✊ Courage without ceremony

The future will not be saved by committees alone. It will be saved by people who show before they ask, who lead with empty hands and open eyes.

💡 What I Learned?

I've learned that titles impress, but they don't transform. Transformation comes from clarity, humility, and the refusal to sell your soul for status.

When I said no to that chancellor position, I was preserving more than my independence. I was preserving the integrity of the work itself. The land never asked for my résumé, it asked for my resolve.

And that's the leadership I still believe in.

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Eritrean martyrs rest in peace at their sacred memorial site nestled within the valley of Keren Mountains. From the soil above their resting place, planted trees for them rise, each one a living tribute, stretching toward the sky as if reaching for eternity. A soft breeze weaves gently between their branches, wrapping the valley in a serene stillness that feels almost untouchable. Above, the sun slips through veils of cloud, casting golden shafts of light across the landscape. The valley glows bathed in hues of yellow, deepening into orange, as though nature itself is painting gratitude across the earth. It is not just a place of remembrance, but of renewal. A portrait of peace born from sacrifice.When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Eritrean martyrs rest in peace at their sacred memorial site nestled within the valley of Keren Mountains. From the soil above their resting place, planted trees for them rise, each one a living tribute, stretching toward the sky as if reaching for eternity. A soft breeze weaves gently between their branches, wrapping the valley in a serene stillness that feels almost untouchable. Above, the sun slips through veils of cloud, casting golden shafts of light across the landscape. The valley glows bathed in hues of yellow, deepening into orange, as though nature itself is painting gratitude across the earth. It is not just a place of remembrance, but of renewal. A portrait of peace born from sacrifice.

📸 Print, Protest, and Purpose!

What 500 Photos from COP15 Still Say Today?

❄️ Copenhagen, December 2009

The snow fell lightly on the streets, but nothing else felt quiet. The air was alive with movement, banners lifted like sails, voices tumbling through megaphones, and feet marching to the rhythm of demand.

I wasn't just there to protest. I was there to remember.

Armed with my camera and a lifetime of clarity, I captured what I knew the world might try to forget. Over 500 photos, along with videos, interviews, and field notes. A full archive of people who believed that showing up still mattered, even when the outcomes were silenced by bureaucracy and spin.

🖋️ The Protest That Wrote Its Own Headlines

In those days, the headlines belonged to presidents and ministers, but the truth belonged to the streets. That's why I turned my lens toward the people:

  • A child holding a sign: "There Is No Planet B"
  • An elder weeping quietly beneath a banner: "Stop Climate Colonialism"
  • A line of youth chanting in rhythm: "Blah Blah Blah"... a warning before it became a cliché

These weren't photos. They were fragments of a planetary conscience.

📡 Why I Documented?

Because the negotiations behind closed doors were opaque. But the slogans written in sharpie ink were crystal clear:

  • > - "Leave the Oil in the Soil" > - How's that poetic, with persistent? "If Not Now, When?" > - "We Are Nature Defending Itself"... Everything said those.

I believed the protest needed an archive, not for nostalgia, but for continuity. Activism without memory is protest with amnesia.

📷 What the Archive Contains?

The collection spans:

  • 🔹 500+ high-resolution photographs
  • 🔹 40+ short video clips
  • 🔹 Dozens of banners, chants, and interviews translated into multiple languages
  • 🔹 Moments of humor, rage, mourning, unity and stunning, spontaneous creativity

I documented protest like a journalist and preserved it like a poet.
One banner read: > "The leaders are inside. The people are out here. Guess who has it backward?"
That one stayed with me.

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Climate Protests That Challenge the Status Quo: The demonstrations surrounding climate change aren't just acts of defiance—they're intentional disruptions of the entrenched narratives that continue to fuel global warming at reckless speeds. The memory of COP15 in Copenhagen (2009) still casts a long shadow: a summit remembered more for its handshakes, speeches, and ceremonial toasts than for any lasting, serious commitment to change.When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Climate Protests That Challenge the Status Quo: The demonstrations surrounding climate change aren't just acts of defiance—they're intentional disruptions of the entrenched narratives that continue to fuel global warming at reckless speeds. The memory of COP15 in Copenhagen (2009) still casts a long shadow: a summit remembered more for its handshakes, speeches, and ceremonial toasts than for any lasting, serious commitment to change.

🔇 When the Slogans Were Silenced

Inside the negotiation halls, the promises unraveled. Countries postured. Outcomes diluted. Many left Copenhagen disillusioned.

But that's why the streets still matter.

Protest is not only performance, it's a record of pressure, a reminder that people did demand action. And sometimes, the camera is the only thing that keeps the memory honest.

🗺️ From Slogans to Sites

Just at the wonderful moment, I began threading these photos into my work on 100 Beautiful Sites and HOA Political Scene. Each image from COP15 became a silent counterpoint to those places and policies that continued to break the Earth apart.

Because the climate crisis is not a moment. It's a mirror.

And these photos still reflect what leadership refused to see.

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Utopian Keren in My Dream: Beneath the silhouette of majestic mountains, where echoes of history once bent toward the voice of the people, stands a city not bound by reality, but shaped by memory & yearning. This is Keren, not as it's, but as it could be: reborn in vision, cleansed by the breath of martyrdom & sculpted by the hands of those who gave everything. The streets are wide, sunlit with quiet dignity. Trees rise, not from pavement, but from the graves of sacrifice... Martyrs' Trees, guardians of memory & renewal. Buildings glow not with concrete, but with intention. There is music in the air, not from speakers, but from mountains that sing still. This isn't the Keren on maps. It's the Keren in my dreams, the city that grew from articles, from echoes on radio, from conversations in cafés & workshops in forgotten schools. The utopia not lost to war, but imagined anew through tribute & unyielding commitment.When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Utopian Keren in My Dream: Beneath the silhouette of majestic mountains, where echoes of history once bent toward the voice of the people, stands a city not bound by reality, but shaped by memory & yearning. This is Keren, not as it's, but as it could be: reborn in vision, cleansed by the breath of martyrdom & sculpted by the hands of those who gave everything. The streets are wide, sunlit with quiet dignity. Trees rise, not from pavement, but from the graves of sacrifice... Martyrs' Trees, guardians of memory & renewal. Buildings glow not with concrete, but with intention. There is music in the air, not from speakers, but from mountains that sing still. This isn't the Keren on maps. It's the Keren in my dreams, the city that grew from articles, from echoes on radio, from conversations in cafés & workshops in forgotten schools. The utopia not lost to war, but imagined anew through tribute & unyielding commitment.

💻 Media as Resistance

How I Built a Digital Archive of Beauty, Struggle, and Justice?

📡 More Than Websites

I never created media platforms for visibility. I created them for continuity.

After decades of environmental action, political witness, and frontline journalism, I needed to carry memory into the digital age. My projects HOA Political Scene, 100 Beautiful Sites in the World, and TVCinemaApp weren't just "websites." They became vessels. Counter-narratives. Cultural anchors.

Each one is resistance dressed as resource.

🌍 100 Beautiful Sites: Where Beauty Is a Warning

This wasn't a travelogue. It was a memory map of endangered wonder.

Every site I chose to feature told two stories: what we still had, and what we stood to lose. Forests with thinning canopies. Mountains bleeding into valleys. Rivers poisoned upstream from tourist marvels.

Behind each post was an appeal: protect what remains, before it disappears behind your passport stamps.

🗳 HOA Political Scene: A Mirror to Power

This platform was and remains a direct challenge to silence and spin.

I wrote about politics, not just as events, but as climate catalysts: How corruption drives deforestation. How elections mask extraction. How regional instability disrupts whole ecosystems.

I gave voice to what mainstream media missed, or ignored. And I did it in plain sight, for the record, for those who still believed journalism could be both ethical and unflinching.

🎬 TVCinemaApp: Finding Truth in Culture

Even films can be protest. TVCinemaApp was built to track where media and justice intersect. I watched movies not as entertainment, but as cultural signals:

  • What do they say about nature?
  • Who controls the narrative?
  • Who gets erased when the hero wins?

I used this platform to thread cinematic reflection into climate dialogue because sometimes, fiction reveals what policy hides.

🧭 Media as Stewardship

My digital projects served the same purpose as my environmental work: to keep stories alive long enough for others to act.

They are archives. They are critiques. They are invitations.

And as media continues to fracture and distract, I offer these spaces as anchors... places to slow down, look closer, and remember that resistance isn't only in the streets. It can live in the quiet structure of a webpage. In a headline. In a single sentence refusing to lie.

🌍 Parallel Struggles in the Horn – The Somali Episode!

My involvement with Somalia's liberation efforts grew organically from my orientation toward the Eritrean People's Liberation Front. Around that time, I worked alongside members of the Somali National Movement (SNM), including a deeply committed figure named Abdulgadir "Abdi" to his friends.

When Abdi had to leave, he entrusted me to live with and care for his family. It wasn't just hospitality, it was responsibility rooted in shared belief.

As I began publishing articles supporting SNM's struggle to overthrow Mohammed Siad Barre's authoritarian regime, the reaction was swift and tense. The Somali ambassador repeatedly contacted al-Watan newspaper and eventually made personal visits. The editor-in-chief, Jasim al-Mutawa, was away on vacation in Mallorca, so his deputy, Ghazi al-Jasim, came to my office one afternoon.

He asked if I wanted to meet the ambassador to explain myself. I replied calmly, "Just let him know I'm corresponding from London." It was a deliberate move to reduce confrontation without backing away from truth.

Later, Abdi's sister surprised and amused told me that the ambassador had figured out I was staying with their family. Even in that small realization, the political blurred into the personal: the cause we carried was not just reported on paper, but lived around the dinner table.

The Somali entries that follow on the dynamic sections on this page, on displacement, dissent, and defiance draw from a history of involvement grounded in proximity, not position. These are not distant reflections, but echoes from rooms once shared, meals once eaten, and convictions once tested.

Continue these episodes at "Ink Between Borders – Exile by Principles: The Peace That Was Not Heard" and when finished reading there, just close the page to continue exploring what's next to these Somali sections at the Global Dynamics to connect with the issues.

Open Note to International Organizations and the Nobel Committee!

To Whom It May Concern,

I write as a citizen deeply rooted in the struggle for truth, dignity, and climate justice concerned by decisions that appear to reward complicity rather than courage. The recent awarding of honors to individuals associated with the political facilitation of Sudan’s transitional agreement raises profound ethical questions.

That agreement brokered between remnants of Omar al-Bashir's repressive terrorist regime and the opportunistic wing of the so-called Forces of Freedom and Change did not honor the sacrifices made during the revolution. It empowered actors who negotiated behind closed doors, ignoring the blood spilled by martyrs in the streets. What followed was not peace, but fragmentation: escalating violence, betrayal of civilian aspirations, and the eventual descent into deeper chaos.

To endorse such involvement as "peacebuilding" is not only inadequate, it is unjust.

Simultaneously, genuine efforts to address global existential issues, such as climate degradation, are routinely overlooked. I myself have led initiatives that preceded and outpaced many high-profile climate summits in both ambition and integrity. Yet, recognition has rarely reached the voices working during 1990s in Eritrea and from exile or on the margins, especially those who operate beyond privileged platforms and institutional sponsorships.

Awards like the Nobel Prize must remain rooted in genuine impact and moral clarity. Anything less erodes the spirit of justice they were designed to represent.

I urge you to reconsider what narratives your honors uplift and whose truths are being ignored. Silence is not neutrality. Recognition shapes legitimacy. And legitimacy must reflect those who fight not for fame, but for humanity.

Sincerely, Khalid Mohammed Osman Author, Memory in Exile Archive

Global Dynamics as They Are Continued From the Eritrean Lessons!

The Eritrean Martyr's Tree as an idea was more than national and environmental project. It was an eco-system that restores the integrity of the world. Proofs?

The stories of these comprehensive experiences and the architecture of the world problems we have, as explored with the combination of historical eras.

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: New Era Shaping 1 Abandons all Inherited Narratives from Historical Eras & Builds a New Era of Truth

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Exploring the Unknown: Life, Environment & Cybersecurity! [Latest on The Insight Lens: May 06, 2025]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: New Era Shaping 2 Abases Dynamics to Challenge Dominant Narratives

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Space Exploration vs. Earth's Survival: The Real Dilemma! [Latest on The Insight Lens: Tuesday, May 06, 2025]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: New Era Shaping 3 Abates Dynamics to Abandon Mainstream Ideologies of Previous Eras & Improve Human Life

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Space Exploration: A Double-Edged Sword? [Latest on The Insight Lens: Wednesday, May 07, 2025]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: New Era Shaping 4 Abbreviates Processing the Shift of Power - People Are the Real Rulers, They Don't Even Need Governments

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Space Wars: The Next Frontier! [Latest on The Insight Lens: Thursday, May 08, 2025] Follow the Insight Lens, or WellnessTravels

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: New Era Shaping 5 Aborts Previous Systems to Establish the Foundation for New Fundamental Laws and Rules of the People, Creating the World Order

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Are We Repeating Colonial Mistakes in Space? [Latest on The Insight Lens: Thursday, May 08, 2025]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: New Era Shaping 6 Abreacts Methods to Establish the Foundation for a New Progressive Era

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: From Colonial Empires to Space Frontiers: Lessons Unlearned [Latest on The Insight Lens: May 9, 2025]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: New Era Shaping 7 Abridges the New Global Systems & Methods Through the Dynamics of the Action Guide to Change the World

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: The Hidden Dangers of Space Exploration: Are We Going Too Far? [Latest on The Insight Lens: May 10, 2025]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: New Era Shaping 8 Absorbs the New Global Systems & Methods Through the Dynamics of the Action Guide to Change the World

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Space Exploration: Worth the Risk or Too Costly? [Latest on The Insight Lens: May 10, 2025]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: New Era Shaping 9 Accelerates the New Global Systems & Provides Methods Through the Dynamics of the Action Guide to Change the World

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Climate Change: Myths vs. Reality! [Latest on The Insight Lens: Monday, May 05, 2025]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Dynamic Activities Accentuate the Shifting Process of Global Systems and Activate Methods to Challenge Existing Frameworks

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Biovians Speak: Trade Wars & Climate Crisis Through Nature’s Voice [The Insight Lens: 2025-04-24]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: African Dynamics Access the Process of Changing the World & Provide Answers to Solve Canonical Explanations

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Robot Debate: Science & Innovation Breakthroughs! [Latest on The Insight Lens: Monday, May 05, 2025]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Asiatic Dynamics Achieve Dynamics to Challenge Customary Rhetoric & Stop the Psycho Affects of Fear

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: How Trump’s Tariffs Led to Price Hikes & Consumer Resistance? [The Insight Lens]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Communist Dynamics Activate Economics Sharing & Provide World People with the Power of Social Economies

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: The Age of Gold: How Trade Wars and Economic Policies Shape the Future? [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-25]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Concept Dynamics Adapt Symbolistic Approach to Power & Manage Dominant Viewpoints

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Robots Delivering Breaking News: Today's Global Highlights! [The Insight Lens: 2025-04-25]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Crises Dynamics Add Specific Solutions to World Crises & Change Prevailing Perspectives

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: The World is Heating Amid Trade Wars – A Crisis Ignored! [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-24]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Corona Dynamics Address World Pandemic Crises & Change Prevailing Heath Perspectives

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: The World is Heating Amid Trade Wars – A Crisis Ignored! [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-24]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Dynamics Adjust World Crises & Change Prevailing Perspectives

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Trade Wars - Trump's Tariffs Tango: Strategy or Show? [The Insight Lens: 2025-04-25]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Ecology Dynamics Advocate to Save the World Reorienting Innovation Toward Restoration

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Where ideology adjusts crisis, action takes root: The Martyr’s Tree, planted by the Eritrean President Isaias Afwerki and embraced by the students and all the Eritrean society, stands not just as a memorial, but as a gesture toward regenerative thinking ecological and collective... symbolizing the shift from remembering the fallen heroes of Eritrea in the liberation field to restoring the future. Journalist Khalid Mohammed Osman has created the idea of the "Eritrean Martyr's Tree" and carried with it in his national and environmental project to plant more than 5 million trees.When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Where ideology adjusts crisis, action takes root: The Martyr’s Tree, planted by the Eritrean President Isaias Afwerki and embraced by the students and all the Eritrean society, stands not just as a memorial, but as a gesture toward regenerative thinking ecological and collective... symbolizing the shift from remembering the fallen heroes of Eritrea in the liberation field to restoring the future. Journalist Khalid Mohammed Osman has created the idea of the "Eritrean Martyr's Tree" and carried with it in his national and environmental project to plant more than 5 million trees.
When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Biovians Speak: Trade Wars & Climate Crisis Through Nature’s Voice [The Insight Lens: 2025-04-24]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Economies Dynamics Analyze World Economical Crises & Setup an Innovation on All Human Shared Economies

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Trade Wars Reflect The Hidden Agenda of Free-Market Capitalism! [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-19]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Environmental Dynamics Applied Environmental Methods to Drive Sustainable Change in Eritrea: A Grassroots Initiative for National Environmental Transformation

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: One of the Eritrean Martyr's Trees has been planted in Barka Secondary School during the implementation of one of journalist Khalid Mohammed Osman's environmental project.When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: One of the Eritrean Martyr's Trees has been planted in Barka Secondary School during the implementation of one of journalist Khalid Mohammed Osman's environmental project.
When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: What If Trade Wars Were Like Beekeeping? [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-18]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Eras Dynamics Apply Steps to Change the World & Religious Myths

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Trade Wars from History to Cultural Shock! [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-19]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: French Dynamics Approach Conspiracies, Infiltrate Them and Provide Insights on How to Dismantle Them

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Investors Pay Attention: Trade Wars & Your Wallet: Survive & Thrive! [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-19]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Goals Dynamics Approve Plans to Make this World Better

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Digital Marketers Pay Attention: Navigating the Storm [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-19]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Entrepreneurs Attention: Trade Wars: Online Income Survival Guide [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-19]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Ideas Dynamics Articulated the Best Solutions to Our Problems

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Tech Enthusiasts Pay Attention: China Gadget Powerhouse of World [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-19]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Illusion Dynamics Begin to Illuminate Our Perception of Truth & Clean Our Minds from any Illusion

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: China's Gadget Powerhouse vs. Trade Wars: Who Really Pays? [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-19]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Italian Dynamics Balance Ways that Cleanse Global Uncertainty & Offer Solutions to Chaotic Political Ventures

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Trade Wars: China's Grip on Wellness Products! [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-22]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Cult-Lingual Dynamics Banish the Gaps in Culture Created by Language-Based Misunderstandings Between People

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Navigating Global Chaos: Leadership in Trade Wars and Diplomacy! [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-22]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: The Eritrean Martyr's Tree Base Evidences that the Global Dynamics Bear Fundamental Executive Processes to Make the World Behave Better

🌳 The Legacy Rooted in Soil: The Martyr's Tree initiative became one of my proudest environmental campaigns born from tireless planning, fundraising, media outreach, and the unified spirit of the Eritrean people. Together, we planted over five million trees in honor of our fallen heroes, allowing their memory to flourish in living, breathing form across the land. I hoped the vision would take root beyond Eritrea. I proposed a similar tribute to Sudan, naming it in honor of their martyrs so they, too, could live on through nature's embrace. But the movement didn't take hold. Unlike Eritrea's revolutionary heart, Sudan's people weren't ready to carry the idea forward.

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: One of the Eritrean Martyr's Trees have been planted at the gate of the Expo in Asmara and inside it. This is the square places for annual Eritrean Festivals and also annual New Year celebrations. I attended many of the official hight staffs New Year celebrations.When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: One of the Eritrean Martyr's Trees have been planted at the gate of the Expo in Asmara and inside it. This is the square places for annual Eritrean Festivals and also annual New Year celebrations. I attended many of the official hight staffs New Year celebrations.
When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Bee Crisis: Government Cuts Sting Hard! [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-17]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: "Mind You" Dynamics Bear Personal Mental Development by Highlighting Life's Serious Issues

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Trade Wars and Tumult: Inflation's Reign and Recession's Grip! [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-19]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Muslim Brothers' Dynamics Beat Down Most of the Sudanese Thinking... But, the People's Dynamics Can Beat Back the Religious Myths

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Trade Wars - Trump Tariffs: Protests, Politics, and Future Impacts! [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-18]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Trade Wars - Trump's Visa Crackdown: Impact on International Students [The Insight Lens: 2025-04-18]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Political Dynamics Begin the Adjustment of Practiced Governance and Build Upon Other Structures of States

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Trade Wars - Trump vs IMF: A Global Economic Showdown! [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-18]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Press Media Dynamics Behave to Break the Behavior Patterns of Climate, Educational, Power, and Religious Dynamics

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Trade Wars: Global Reactions Unveiled!! [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-18]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Russian Dynamics Belong Practically to People as the Only Assets to Bring the World to Adapt New Systems

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: What If Trade Wars Were Like Beekeeping? [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-18]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Sense Dynamics Bend All the World Together to Adjust World Crises & Innovate New Systems

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Trade Wars Fallout: Global Economic Battles! [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-18]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Socialist Bloc Dynamics Bestow of Methods to Unite the Fragmented States of the Sake of People... Your Strength is in Your Reunion

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Trade Wars Aftermath: Global Economies on the Edge! [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-17]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Systems Dynamics Structured & Precise Bind Theories to Practice, Crafting Pathways for Methodological Innovation

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Trade Wars: How They Hit U.S. Tourism Hard? [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-17]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Theory Dynamics Blend Abstract Thinking with Real-World Practice, Creating Blueprints for Transformative Methods

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Trade Wars: Global Economy's Rollercoaster Ride! [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-17]

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Website Basic Dynamics Bloom Like a Tree First Planted in New Eritrea... Now Growing a Forest of Change Across the World

When Keren Mountains in Eritrea Sang - A Leader Without Title: Trump's Trade War: Global Ripple Effects! [Latest on The Insight Lens: 2025-04-17]

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