Essay from Salomova Dilfuza

Young Central Asian woman posing at a diagonal angle. She's got slightly red/purple hair and a sparkly purple and black blouse.
Salomova Dilfuza

Seven secrets of effective learning

   In order to be successful and competitive, one must always work on oneself and educate oneself. In this process, effective methods developed for the successful assimilation of knowledge will help. What is the secret of effective knowledge acquisition?

  Secret 1 – what is the secret of effectively using the first 20 minutes of studying very difficult material, not overstraining the brain and ensuring mastery of the type of training in the next minutes?

   A person can only concentrate at a high level during the first 20 minutes.

   After half an hour, as a result of the division of attention, the reception of information slows down to 60%, after 45 minutes to 40%. Therefore, knowledge with a high level of complexity becomes more and more difficult to understand after an hour.

  Secret 2 – daily victory in class …

 Make it a habit to evaluate your progress in class and after class. Such an approach will help you eliminate negative aspects of the learning process, increase learning motivation and independence.

   Identify your shortcomings and try to overcome them. Do this exercise regularly. Then you start to control yourself and make mistakes less.

   Secret 3 – connecting theory with practice.

    Theoretical knowledge is strengthened and improved by practice.

    Sometimes some words are familiar to us, but we don’t understand what they are talking about.

   We cannot determine the meaning of the word. Are you familiar with this problem? What does our brain do with the information we don’t use?

   That’s right, it puts it in a ‘remote archive’ so as not to waste energy.

   The third secret to successful learning is to gain knowledge and skills through direct experience. This is exactly what it means to be ‘shy and lazy’, which means that the most important thing is to consciously apply the theoretical knowledge we have learned.

  Secret 4 – imagination.

   It’s no secret that imagination gives great opportunities to perceive information. However, it has one major drawback – it cannot store the received data for a long time. The brain’s attention filtration filters out unnecessary information to save brain energy.

   American psychologist George Miller developed a theory called “Miller’s wallet” and later it became known as “7+_2”. The summary of the rule is that a person’s short-term memory cannot remember more than 9 objects.

Miller’s wallet

   The short-term memory or a kind of “wallet” in the human brain can hold no more than “money” of “seven coins” of different values ​​at the same time.

   If they are more than seven or nine, the brain intuitively divides them into groups of 5 to 9. There is an inextricable connection between the efficiency of our work and the number 7.

    Making a piano according to the 7+_2 rule helps to save time, solve various problems, and especially manage processes more effectively.

   Miller’s experiments show that a person’s short-term memory, on average, remembers nine two-digit numbers, eight multi-digit numbers, seven letters of the alphabet, and five one-syllable words.

    Secret 5 – to remember information for a long time

      If you need to remember for a very long time:

the first repetition after the initial reading;

the second repetition 20-30 minutes after the first repetition;

the third repetition 1 day after the second;

the fourth repetition 2-3 weeks after the third;

the fifth repetition should be done 2-3 months after the fourth repetition.

   Thus, the effective repetition method allows you to store four times more new information in memory than the traditional method.

Essay from Marjona Kholikova

DESCENDANTS OF THE GREAT COMMANDER-AMIR TEMUR
                              
Kholikova  Marjona Usman’s daughter
               Student of the Faculty of Primary Education at the International University of Chemistry in Tashkent
           
ABSTRACT
This article provides information about the descendants of the  founder of the state, great leader, statesman Sahibqiron Amir Temur  and cultural life during the Timurid period.
Key words: Umarshaikh Bahadir, Mironshah Mirza, Shahrukh Mirza, Jahangir Mirza, Oqa Begi Lady, Sultan Bahkt Begim.

ANNOTATION
This article provides information about the descendants of the founder of the state, the great leader, statesman Sahibkiron Amir Temur and the cultural life in the diocese of Temurov.
 Key words: Umarcheikh Bahadir, Mironshah Mirza, Shahrukh Mirza, Jahangir Mirza, Oqa Begi lady, Sultan Bakht Begim.
Kill  someone  with a great  wrist, and  a  thousand   with  great  knowledge.
                                                                               Amir Temur
Introduction
Ibn  Arabshah, who  saw  Sahibqiran with  his own eyes, gave the following description  of  Temur’s  appearance and  features: "He  was a  tall  man, with  a  broad forehead, large  head, and  a meek  nature. His  face  was  red and  white, although  he  walked  a lot in the  open  air, he  was not  tanned  in  the  sun  neat   broad  shoulder’s  long  and thin  fingers,  long  legs  were  of  good    stature.

Do  not  be  afraid    of  death, even  of  your  life   even  at  the  end  (at  the a ge  of  69)  he  was  reminiscent  of  a  mighty  rock  with  a  clear  memory, courage    and  meek  nature. Although  he  was  limping  his  eyes  were  like  a  burning  candle, Temur  who  could  see  the  essence  of  the  matter   at  a  glance, was  observant  and  had  drunk  the  art  of   discussion  never  indulged  in  fantasy, and  if  his  dreams   did  not come  true,  he  did  it.  He hid it, he  would  not  sit  down and  change  his  plan He  could  tell  the   difference  between a  true  word  and  a fictitious   one  when  he  heard  it  and  he  also  made  a  sincere  adviser  a  hypocrite  with  his  arrogance, he  could  tell  the   difference   from  a fraudster  at  a  glance.”

Sohibqiran  Amir  Temur  (1336-1405)is  a  great  person,  an  outstanding   general   a  great  statesman, a  man  who  loved  his country   and made  him    famous  throughout  the  world.  He  had   4  sons  and  2  daughters:  sons-Jahangir  Mirza, Umarshaikh  Mirza, Mironshah  Mirza, Shahrukh Mirza;  daughter’s-Aqa Begi Khanim, Sultan Bakht Begim.

Jahangir  Mirza  (1356-1376)   was  a talented   military  commander    and  diplomat ,  a  scholar  of  religious   mysticism   well-versed  in  a  number   of wordly  sciences,  and a  prince  capable  of  becoming  a  crown  prince. He died  of  an  illness  in  1376  at  the  age  of  20.He  had   2  sons-  Muhammad   Sultan  and  Pirmuhammad  Mirza.

Umarshaikh  Mirza   (1356-1394)   was  a  great  military  commander, a  capable   political  figure, who  respected    the  spiritual   heritage  of  the  past, had   unlimited  respect  for  saints  and  elders. Umarshaikh  Mirza    took  an  active  part  in the  battles  in  Ferghana  against  the  Mongol   invaders. He  died   in  1394  during   a battle  in Persia.  He  had  six  sons-Pirmuhammad   Mirza,  Rustam Mirza, Iskandar Mirza, Saydi  Ahmad  Mirza, Boykara  Mirza  and  Ahmad  Mirza.

Mironshah  Mirza (1366-1408)  was  the  third  son  of  Amir  Temur  he  was  the  governor  of  the  regions  of    Western   Iran, Iraq  and  Azerbaijan.  He  is  talented.  He  was   a  military  commander    and  a political  figure  a  fearless  and  brave  warrior  a  talented   diplomat  a  deeply  learned  prince.  The  great  statesman    and  poet  Zahiriddin   Muhammad  Babur,  Mironshah  Mirza’s  inability   to  distinguish    between friends  and  enemies, and  his tendency  to indulgence  prevented  him  from  managing  the  territory  entrusted   to  him  with  justice.  

In   1408  on  April  21  Mironshah  was  killed  in the  war  with  Kara  Yusuf,  the  Turkmen  leader    of  Kara  Kuyunli    in  Sardrud  region  of  Azerbaijan, Mironshoh  Mirza  had  6  sons-  Abu  Bakr Mirza  Umar  Mirza,Halil  Sultan  Mirza,  Suyurtgamish  Mirza,  Lyjal   Mirza  Sultan  Muhammad  Mirza.

Shahrukh  Mirza   (1377-1447)was  the  fourth  son   of  Amir  Temur    and  was  the  governor     of  Khurasan,  Mozandaran, Seistan,   Western  Iran  Iraq  and  Azebaijan.    He  is    a  great   statesman,  a  skilled   diplomat, well    versed    in  wordly  knowledge, intelligent      to  a  sharp,  strong-willed,  perfect  person,  a  military   commander  and  a  representative    of  science   was  sponsored. Shahrukh  Mirza    had  6  sons;  John  Oglan, Ibrahim   Sultan   Mirza,  Muhammad  Mirza,  Suyurtgamish Mirzo, Ulugbek  Mirza.
Aqa  Begi  Khanim  (1359-1382)  was  the  eldest  daughter  of  Amir  Temur   the  year  of  her  birth  is  unkown. Aqa Begi  Khanim  married  Amir  Musa’s    son  Muhammadbek.  He  left  one  son.  His  name  was  Sultan Husain  Mirza  Aqa  Begi  died    in 1382  from  a  serious  illness.

Sultan   Bakht  Begim  (1362-1430)  the  second   daughter  of  Amir  Temur  was  born  in  an  unknown  year. Sultan   Bakht  Begim  was   married  to  Amir  Suleimanshah,  the  son  of   Amir  Davud   Dughlot. Amir  Suleimanshah   was  the  son  of  Amir  Temur’s    sister    Turkon. Sultan  Bakht  Begim  he  died  in  Nishapur  in  1430.

Amir  Temur  in  the  Middle  Ages   our  country  was  under   the  oppression  of  the   Mongols.  He  entered  the   political  field  as  a  far- sighted  statesman  during  his  troubles.  We  can  see  him  righteously ruling  during his  long  reign.
 
  List of  References:
1.	 Sharafuddin Ali Yazdi, Zafarnoma / Foreword, translation comments and indexes  by 	 Ashraf Ahmad, Haydarbek Bobobekov.-Tashkent: East,1997.Zafarnoma, Tashkent, 1997.
2.	The traps of Timor.   From Persian, A. Sog'uniy and H.Karomatov; Published by Jehovah's Witnesses but now out of print.
3.	Cultural and industrial Tashkent

Poetry from Jessica Barnabas Joseph

A JOURNEY TO THE UNKNOWN

Life is a ball which rolls different faces. 
She gives you a part as a present, 
You have a beginning and in this mystery 
Lies also an end 
Life is a journey
You are a journey, too.

Short story from David A. Douglas

The Tavern

The piano played softly. Or the soft piano played a melody to smooth out the edges of another rough week. It had an empathetic touch. She never raised her drink to her lips due to the intoxication of song. Cradled by the booth in the back corner she exhaled a deep sigh, as she tried to avoid Monday. A single glass of a local red was a Friday night ritual. But for now, contentment was beyond the grape as a crescendo built up by masterful fingers on keys of black and white. 
The beast crouched outside in the dank and dark alley. Its claws grasped fear of tomorrow.

The candles brightened smiles. Or bright smiles reflected off the twenty-one candles. But the wax dripped into the cake like the tears of the birthday girl soaked into her heart. A private party of only two in the reserved back room was spotted with a mix of joy and sorrow as was painted on the face of her eldest sister. The pendulum on the clock down the hall stirred the present moment, and at the same time the grief of yesterday. They forced smiles and fought to celebrate the momentous occasion.

The beast ogled through the frosted window with eyes of red. Raised above its scarred head was anger against loss.

The bent ear heard all. Or the ear of his long-time friend was bent around the corner of the bar -- and listened. Buddies since high school. They were parked on adjacent stools for hours over a couple of pints. One soaked it all in, while the other's blood boiled. One glass was half full, while the other was half empty as he voiced his displeasure of being a useless tool. The spirit of the latter was filled by the dedication of the former. Yet, something lurked in the recesses of his mind. 

The beast cracked the heavy wood door open as one foot hovered over the threshold. Hidden behind its back was hatred toward another.

While others danced their troubles into the hardwood floor, the beast charged in as it splintered the door frame. Shards of indifference pierced the ceiling and walls as a dark veil cast shadows of doubt into the minds of the patrons. Under attack, their route of escape was blocked. It smacked fear at anyone who would succumb to it. It hammered down a steady rage of anger. And from its hidden place, it swung hatred in a berserk frenzy. It preyed on their happiness.

The patrons gazed at one another, stunned by the evasion. Or it was an invasion into their refuge. A few begun to shiver and shrink into the shadow. But courage thrived in certain pockets of the tavern. Their strength came not from the spirits displayed behind the bar. Something greater than a strong proof proved a finer flavour. Out from the walls of social exclusion, there arose quality in character. Enough suffered! The fearful woman came to the aide of the birthday girl challenged with anger, while the man tempted by hate turned toward love. In turn, he offered to lighten the burden of anyone who faltered. And they all faced the beast together. For three are stronger than one, or two.


“Though one may be overpowered, two can defend themselves.
A cord of three strands is not quickly broken.” – Ecclesiastes 4:12

Poetry from Alan Catlin

War Diary of Yeugenia Belorusets, Ukraine 2022

The Beginning
Air Raids
Tense Silence
Bomb Shelter
An Extinguished City
Time to Be Brave
“It’s 3:30 p.m. and we’re still alive”
A Way of Life that Swallows Everything
“The night is still young”
A Blemish on the Landscape
Illusions
Too Tired for the Shelter
An Unexpected Gift
Rockets Over Kyiv
In War, One Thinks Only of War
Tactical Retreat
The Picture of the Man and the Cat
Deceptive Illusion
The Houses That Disappeared
“Kyiv will be as clean as Berlin”
“Risk of injury”
The Smell of Burning Forests
Here in Kyiv
Endless Cannonades
Islands of Temporary Calm
In the Nerve Center of Catastrophy
A Changed City
Laughter Returns to Kyiv
A City Drowns in Blood
“This diary cannot be completed; it can only be interrupted”

 
An Ya’s Ghost Music

I was certain this was a dream
Everything besides the mushroom was buried in darkness
“It’s normal that you don’t understand.” the mushroom said.
I had no choice but to trust the mushroom
It was not until later, after the sonata had ended and I was
	stepping into the shower, that I noticed the musky
	smell on my fingers.”

“Can you tell Bowen our town has turned orange?”
“I can send you a picture if you like.”
“It happened the night the dust landed on the river.”
“He fell in and nobody was there to help.”

Apparently, Julia hung herself in the middle of the night
She must have taken a shower beforehand because when they
	found her, her hair was frozen through
“From afar she looked like a giant icicle.”
“I didn’t think she was real.”

I wasn’t sleeping at all at night
I unfolded the instructions that came with one of the mushroom kits
Watch the mushrooms grow
	



 
Random Entries From R. Crumb’s Dream Journal

Dream of Burning Insects
Dream of Right-Wing Christians: I am murdered
Recurring Travel Anxiety Dream
Dream I Will Myself to Shrink in Size
Erotic Dream of Patty and Aline
Dream of Throwing Snowballs
Recurring Dream of Underground Caves
Dream of Being Captured by Government Agency
Dream of Cruel, Sarcastic Brazilian Man
Dream of Double Sex with Aline
Same Day: Dream of Zaro’s Death Ray Machine
Deam of Playing Old-Time Music with Some Young Men 
	and Boys
Dream of Runaway Camel
Dream of Assertive Girl at a Party
Dream of Miniature Gothic Sculpture
Dream of Fucking a Woman
Dream of Finding Old Records and Talking to My Mother
 	on the Telephone
Dream of Scorpion and Shit
Dream of Family of Giants
Dream of Advancing Flood Waters
Nightmare of Hovering Presence
Dream of Flying Saucers and Talking to Aliens

 

Marianne Faithfull

You can’t always get what you want
As tears go by
This little bird
Sister morphine
Just like a woman
First person to say fuck in a mainstream movie
The Girl on the Motorcycle
Naked Under Leather
The Seven Deadly Sins
Pirate Jenny
Ophelia
Florence Nightingale
Maria Theresa
Alice in Wonderland
Irina Palm
Memories, Dreams, Reflections
Three Penny Opera
I Got You Babe Duet with David Bowie
Broken English
20 the Century Blues
A Secret Life
Dangerous Acquaintance(s)
Vagabond Ways
Easy Come, Easy Go
Kissin’ Time: Parental Warning Explicit Content
Blazing Away: Explicit Content with no Parental Warning

 
Myths to Live By: Official U.S. Government Booklet 1950

Your chances of surviving an atomic attack are better than
	you thought
Close to an explosion, your chances are one out of ten
Beyond a half mile, your chances of survival increase rapidly
Injury by radioactivity does not necessarily mean you are 
	doomed to die or be crippled
Don’t be misled by wild talk of “super super bombs”
Doubling a bomb’s power doesn’t mean doubling the damage it
	will do
Blast and heat are the biggest dangers
To protect yourself from blast, lie down in a shielded spot
In your house lie down against a wall
Outdoors: get next to a solid building
To escape temporary blindness, bury your face in your arms
Flash burns are a serious cause of injury: shield yourself from
	the flash
Even a little material gives protection from flash burns so be 
	sure to dress properly
Radioactivity is the only way besides size in which atomic bombs
	differ from ordinary ones
We know more about radioactivity than we do about colds
Injury from radioactivity depends upon the power of the rays and
	particles, how long you were exposed and much of your
	body was hit
Explosive radioactivity is the most important kind, but it is only
	for a moment
Even canned and bottled foods may be irradiated, but will be
	safe to sue them
Vomiting and diarrhea are the first signs of radioactivity sickness
Even if you should get severe radiation sickness you would have 
	a better than even chance of recovery
There is little you can do to protect your house from the blast
It is better to figure on collapse of the upper floors and to take
	cover in the basement
YOU CAN SURVIVE

 
Aspects of Barthes' Mourning 

First wedding night. But first mourning night?
She would say with relief: the night is finally over
In the sentence, “She is no longer suffering.” To what,
	to whom does she refer? What does the present
	tense mean?
Don’t say mourning. It’s too psychoanalytic: I’m not mourning.
	I am suffering.
How am I going to manage to live here all alone? And, at
	the same time, it’s clear there is no other place.
Sometimes, very briefly, a blank moment-a kind of numbness-
	which is not a moment of forgetfulness. That terries me.
…henceforth and forever, I am my mother
I was not like her, since I did not die (at the same time) as her.
The measurement of mourning. Eighteen months for mourning
 	a father, a mother.

Poetry from Mahbub Alam

Middle aged South Asian man with reading glasses, short dark hair, and an orange and green and white collared shirt. He's standing in front of a lake with bushes and grass in the background.
Mahbub Alam
For the face of Love

I gain the power to fly in the sky
The charm that always knits me
The glow of sunrise
 Of threads in a space so sweet
Unconsciously where I go and come back
No hindrance or bar to cross the Red
Only its your face of love
Make me so powerful to win the race
You stand by me and I like a phoenix
revive
For a love bird I fight from my birth
I die and survive till the last sigh
The green always smiles over
On the seedlings of the paddy
I ride on the cart and reach my home
Sing out the song
‘Bohu diner pirit go bondhu
Ekey dine vengo na’.

Chapainawabganj,  Bangladesh
18 June, 2024.


Md. Mahbubul Alam is from Bangladesh. His writer name is Mahbub John in Bangladesh. He is a Senior Teacher (English) of Harimohan Government High School, Chapainawabganj, Bangladesh. Chapainawabganj is a district town of Bangladesh. He is an MA in English Literature from Rajshahi College under National University. He has published three books of poems in Bangla. He writes mainly poems but other branches of literature such as prose, article, essay etc. also have been published in national and local newspapers, magazines, little magazines. He has achieved three times Best Teacher Certificate and Crest in National Education Week in the District Wise Competition in Chapainawabganj District. He has gained many literary awards from home and abroad. His English writings have been published in Synchronized Chaos for seven years. 

Essay from Mashkhura Usmonova

Effects of mobilephones in society

Due to the fact that we live in the age of technology, today many people prefer online communication instead of face-to-face meetings.
Firstly, one of the biggest reasons for this is our smartphones and the fact that people spend so much time on social media these days.
for example, they waste time reading posts on channels in Telegram groups and as a result they do not have time for other household chores and plans.

Secondly, there are mobile phones from adults to young children and parents do not give enough time to their children.  As an example, young children watch cartoons or videos on YouTube channels from morning to night this is a leading them to grow up unkind and aggressive.

In general, socialize meetings are not popular among people today because of telephones, which in the future may cause psychological diseases such as depression, loneliness, and longing.

Usmonova Mashkhura Shukhratovna