A dream that began with a wooden car in 1982,
and a question that would not rest.
"I'm Khalaf Althobaiti, with over 15 years of experience in security operations and safety management. I've worked with major organizations like Sadara Chemical Company, KAUST, and Al-Amoudi Holding Company. But this project? It started long before all of that. When I was ten years old, I built a wooden car from scrap wood and old nails in my village. That childhood dream stayed with me. Today, I'm building that car again – but this time it's real. I founded Desert Falcons Collective to bring together Saudi engineers, designers, and investors to create SAIF, the first Saudi luxury car. I'm doing this for my three daughters, and for my country. Because I believe Saudi Arabia deserves its own official vehicle – just like every other major nation."
"أنا خلف الثبيتي، بخبرة تزيد عن ١٥ عامًا في عمليات الأمن والسلامة. عملت مع مؤسسات كبرى مثل شركة صدارة للكيماويات وجامعة الملك عبدالله للعلوم والتقنية (كاوست) وشركة العمودي القابضة. لكن هذا المشروع؟ بدايته كانت قبل كل هذا بسنوات. في العاشرة من عمري، صنعت سيارة خشبية من خشب قديم ومسامير مستعملة في قريتي. حلم الطفولة ظل معي. واليوم، أعيد بناء تلك السيارة مجددًا – ولكن هذه المرة حقيقية. أسست صقور الصحراء لأجمع المهندسين والمصممين والمستثمرين السعوديين لبناء 'سيف'، أول سيارة سعودية فاخرة. أفعل هذا من أجل بناتي الثلاث، ومن أجل وطني. لأنني أؤمن أن السعودية تستحق سيارتها الرسمية – تمامًا مثل كل دولة كبرى."
I was ten years old. We didn't have ready-made toys.
So I made my own.
"The chassis was a wooden grape box, once used to carry fruit to the market. The pickup area – a cut from a Shell oil can. The cabin – an old tea tin. The tires? Rubber cut from a worn sandal. It wasn't beautiful. But it was mine."
I pulled it through dusty alleys, making engine sounds with my mouth. I didn't know it then, but I was planting a seed.
Years later, I looked around the world:
We have the resources. The talent. The vision.
Why should our leaders travel in foreign cars?
The Real Reason
Then came the most important part of my life.
My three daughters. My heart. My motivation.
The reason I wanted to build something that would last beyond me.
I was telling Reema about my dream. I expected encouragement. A proud smile.
Instead, she said:
"Saif – the son that you don't have."
The words hit like an arrow. I left the room. Sat alone in the dark. But that night, I realized something powerful:
I don't need a son to build a legacy. My daughters ARE my legacy.
That word became the fuel for SAIF.
SAIF — Sword in Arabic
On our flag. In our history. In our souls.
A sword on the outside — strength that commands respect.
The tree that gives life in our desert.
A palm on the inside — warmth that welcomes like a majlis.
The Saudis' enthusiasm is like Jebel Tuwaiq and will not be broken.
In Najd stands a mountain called Tuwaiq. The spine of our land. A symbol of steadfastness.
We are building something that will not be broken.
A child's wooden dream
Saudi's first luxury car
After forty years, I am building that wooden car again.
But this time, it's real.
This time, it's for my daughters. For my country. For our leaders.
The child in 1982 didn't know he was planting a seed. But that seed grew into a tree. And that tree will become the first Saudi luxury car.
"We are not job seekers. We are believers.
We are the Desert Falcons Collective."