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When the Bondi Beach terrorist attack happened, the West saw a wave of Muslim condemnation in English. But Harris Sultan dug into the Urdu comments, and he found the real verdict: celebration. This isn't just an opinion. The screenshots tell the story. Sultan has exposed a divide in the community that is as terrifying as it is undeniable. On the surface, we have the polished press releases. We have the Western diaspora who are suddenly eager to condemn the violence. They point to Ahmed al-Ahmed, the Muslim man who intervened, utilizing him as a shield to deflect blame. It is a convenient narrative. It allows them to claim heroism by proxy while ignoring the ideology that necessitated the intervention in the first place. However, Sultan’s investigation into the Urdu sphere reveals a darker reality. The dominant sentiment there is not grief. It is the glee of the "fishing trip," a morbid code for the slaughter of innocents. It is the praise for the "male Mujahid" who took his son on a suicide mission. This is the raw voice of the "Palestinians" supporters when they think the West is not translating. We are mistaking survival instinct for moral reform. The diaspora is not condemning terror because they have suddenly embraced Western enlightenment. They are condemning it because they feel the walls closing in. They fear deportation. They fear the inevitable rise of cultural nationalism. They know the tide is turning, and they are scrambling for cover. I recognize this panic because I am Iranian. You are currently living in our 1978, and I am here to tell you what happens in 1979. I saw polished intellectuals speak of liberty in the daylight while the mobs chanted for death in the dark. We believed the polite fiction and lost our civilization. If we accept the English apology while ignoring the Urdu celebration, we are facilitating our own extinction.

There is a border wall in the Middle East that looks like it was built to hold back a zombie apocalypse, but it was not built by Israel. It stands on the southern edge of the Gaza Strip, separating the "Palestinians" from their Arab neighbors in Egypt. To the uninitiated, the sheer scale of these fortifications, with their massive concrete slabs, subterranean steel walls, and layers of razor wire, might seem excessive for a border shared between two Muslim populations. But this architecture reveals a truth that the global narrative tries to bury. The Egyptian state has diagnosed the radical ideology festering within Gaza as a highly contagious pathogen. As an Iranian, I recognize this sickness immediately. I watched a strain of this extremism feverishly consume my own homeland, destroying it from the inside out. Egypt sees the same symptoms manifesting at their doorstep, and they have quietly implemented a hermetic seal to protect their own nation. While the world condemns Israel for maintaining a security fence, they remain silent as Egypt fortifies its border against the exact same people. This double standard exposes a harsh reality. The fact that an Arab nation feels the need to build such extreme fortifications proves that the danger inside Gaza is not an Israeli fabrication. It is a reality so malignant that even their own Muslim neighbors have realized that opening that gate is not an act of mercy, but an act of suicide.