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AUTOBIOGRAPHYWILSON SILWANIS HANNA ABDEL NOURORIGIN OF MY NAME: WOODROW WILSON (1856 - 1924) was the President of the United States of America from 1913 to 1921THE END OF WW1 (AUGUST 1st 1914 - NOVEMBER 11th 1918): In January 1918 Wilson outlined his PEACE PROGRAM in 14 Points, which shortened the war by furnishing the conditions under which Germany sued for the Armistice that ended the fighting on 11/11/1918. As my parents happened to be fond of the name Wilson they named me after him.
HISTORICAL FACTS ABOUT MY COUNTRY OF BIRTH, EGYPT
The land of EGYPT:-
THE SUEZ CANAL
NOTES
The British Government was the largest single share holder in the "Companie Universelle Du Canal De Suez "(French language was used within the Company). Following htis brief outline of my country of birth, I need to deal with some significant towns that have a bearing on the history of our family.
EL MANSOURAH (THE VICTORIOUS)
He was 22 years old. Regreattably, relations between the two parties were rather thorny and intractable. The only good relation they had was with my cousin William Marcus Hanna.
1st December 1923
Unofficial Engagement
1927 -1928
10th January 1929
1932 - 1933
FOND MEMORIES During one English class, a classmate, "Elias Khoury" played up a bit and gave the teacher a hard time. After he got under his skin, and as a punishment, Fr. Bernard ordered him to write a sentence 50 times. On hearing the teacher's pronouncement, Elias raised his arm and with a loud voice answered "I will not do it" (Je ne ferai pas!) Then the teacher increased the penalty to 100, then to 200 times but Elias kept on returning the same answer. Flustered and frustrated, the teacher opened the lid of Elias's desk and threw all his books outside the class. Same English class, a classmate blew up an envelope which made a loud bang and created havoc in class. The teacher screamed "WHO DID THAT?" No one answered. Then he ordered us to stand up and started collecting from each of us five reward cards. When he reached my mate "Alexander" the latter asked "Do you want me to tell you who has done it, Sir? It is X". In response, the furious teacher confiscated 10 cards from him for not telling the truth at the very beginning. Another incident stands out in my mind. I was wearing shorts, a green shirt, tarbouche (fez) and carrying a stick - for some reason somehow (I am now carrying a different kind of stick!). After visiting a class mate at his place, I happened to lose my way back home late at night, and I ended up wandering aimlessly for hours on end. When my uncle Elias became worried about me, strangely enough for some reason he suspected that my uncle Marcus might have kidnapped me. Together my uncle Elias with friends of his managed to find me distraught but quite safe six hours later. I was thankful I did not create any family feud between the two of them. Alexander's nickname was Aleco (Greek). A cheeky classmate, Ramzy Abdallah, used to go to Alex's home and call him in a musical tone: "A-leco", whose response in a poor Arabic "Emshy ya walad ya Ramzy" i.e. get lost you mongrel. I have a school photo taken in 1932 showing the two classmates standing beside each other. Seventy five years later, in April 2007, to be exact, I dreamt of Ramzy whom I had not seen since leaving school. A few days after this dream I happened to meet for the first time an Iraqi gentleman named Ramzy Abdallah. Makes you wonder, doesn't it? During the school vacation, we had to borrow a book from the library, and deliver its summary afterwards. Seeking some help, a schoolmate "Hassan Mohamed" from Daghistan (Central Asia) asked me to help him by reading his book and summarise it for him. Although it was copied by him, the teacher realised at once that it was my style. He made an annotation on Hassan's book "See Wilson's" and on mine "See Hassan's". Who said we could fool our teachers? Before Uncle Elias' marriage, Teta and I were living with him. My uncle got married in 1925. His wife came from Miniah (Upper Egypt) Her name was "Wadia Khalil". Marriage took place in Cairo. After the birth of their first son on 3rd May 1927, his wife expelled us without any plausible reason. Nothing happened from Teta or me. It just happened . Therefore, a new existence started, sharing a widow's apartment (Bahga). Our entourage consisted of women related to the widow or to my Teta. I used to accompany Teta to visit her friends, walking of course. I was still at school at the time and I must admit my uncle kept on supporting us financially. As my uncle could not cope with his family's financial responsibilities and supporting us, he decided to find a job for me. One day he took me to the office of Maitre Jacque D. Sabethai, lawyer before Mixed Courts, a Jew, from Greece. The office was situated in an impressive building near Mansourah railway station. At the age of fourteen I started working "officially". Only to experience a confrontation with a classmate "Nicola Segredos" who was older than me. In 1930 - 1931 we were in the same class. He was my boss at the lawyer's office. When he left I became the boss. Later on my assistants happened to be either former school or classmates. The French typewriter keyboard was different from the school's. I started to use the Arabic typewriter for the first time. The lawyer treated me well. Gradually, I enhanced my maturity and experience. A new phase started when I became independent, looking after Teta and myself. We moved to a pleasant flat near Mansourah railway station. In 1942 my monthly salary was raised up to 12 Egyptian Pounds. My salary was based on undertaking three tasks (The French typewriter keyboard was different from the school's. I started to use the Arabic typewriter for the first time):
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