I traveled to Britain to join Queen Mary College at the University of London, where I laid the first foundations of my research career—a scientific journey I will dedicate a special space to later. In the college corridors, the Iraqi presence was dominant with its various political factions, and there I found myself drawn to the activities of the "Iraqi Students Association." Despite a promise I had made to myself to stay away from the political arena, what we called 'democratic student activism' tempted me to participate and follow, without allowing politics to affect my research seriousness or scientific progress, and without my colleagues—especially the communists—becoming aware of my political activity in Iraq.
We were in a race against time and positions, playing our role in confronting the violence and 'espionage' of the National Union students (the regime's union then) who tightened the noose on our colleagues. But amidst those conflicts, there were spaces for joy in our annual festivals that buzzed with life, culture, and sports. I cannot forget my colleague Kamal Hussein, who was a spark of intelligence and humor, mastering the art of 'political comedy' with his sharp and satirical comments that added a touch of joy to our festivals. They were rich years—a wonderful mix of research rigor, cultural vibrancy, and spontaneous student activity.
