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 Brief Biography Of Dr. Ali Shariati 
 
 Dr. Ali Shariati was born in Mazinan, a suburb     of Mashhad, Iran. He completed his elementary and high school in Mashhad.     In his years at the Teacher's Training College, he came into contact with     youth who were from the lower economic strata of the society and tasted the     poverty and hardship that existed. 
 
 At the age of eighteen, he started as a teacher     and ever since had been a student as well as a teacher. After graduating     from college in 1960, on a scholarship he pursued graduate studies in     France. Dr. Shariati, an honor student, received his doctorate in sociology     in 1964 from Sorbonne University. 
 
 When he returned to Iran he was arrested at the     border and imprisoned on the pretext that he had participated in political     activities while studying in France. Released in 1965, he began teaching     again at Mashhad University. As a Muslim sociologist, he sought to explain     the problems of Muslim societies in the light of Islamic     principles-explaining them and discussing them with his students. Very soon     he gained popularity with the students and different social classes in     Iran. For this reason, the regime felt obliged to discontinue his courses     at the university. 
 
 Then he was transferred to Teheran. There, Dr.     Shariati continued his very active and brilliant career. His lectures at     Houssein-e-Ershad Religious Institute attracted not only six thousand     students who registered in his summer classes, but also many thousands of     people from different backgrounds who were fascinated by his teachings. 
 
 The first edition of his book ran over sixty     thousand copies which were quickly sold-out, despite the obstructive     interference by the authorities in Iran. Faced with the outstanding success     of Dr. Shariati's courses, the Iranian police surrounded Houssein-e-Ershad     Institute, arrested many of his followers and thereby put an end to his     activities. For the second time, he underwent an eighteen month prison term     under extremely harsh conditions. Popular pressure and international     protests obliged the Iranian regime to release Dr. Shariati on March 20,     1975. However, he remained under close surveillance by the security agents     of Iran. This was no freedom at all since he could neither publish his     thoughts nor contact his students. Under such stifling conditions according     to the teachings of the Quran and the Sunnah of the Prophet Mohammed     (PBUH), he realized that he should migrate out of the country. Successful     in his attempt, he went to England but was martyred three weeks later on     June 19, 1977 by the ubiquitous SAVAK. 
 
 Dr. Shariati studied and experienced many     philosophical, theological and social schools of thought with an Islamic     view. One could say that he was a Muslim Muhajir who rose from the depth of     the ocean of eastern mysticism, ascended to the heights of the formidable     mountains of western social sciences, yet was not overwhelmed, and he     returned to our midst with all the jewels of this fantastic voyage. 
 
 He was neither a reactionary fanatic who opposed     anything that was new without any knowledge nor was he of the so-called     westernized intellectuals who imitated the west without independent     judgment. Knowledgeable about the conditions and forces of     his time, he began his Islamic revival with enlightenment of the masses,     particularly the youth. He believed that if these elements of the society     had true faith, they would totally dedicate themselves and become active     and Mujahid elements who would give every thing including their lives-for     their ideals. 
 
 Dr. Shariati constantly fought to create     humanitarian values in the young generation, a generation whose values have     been defaced with the help of the most scientific and technical methods. He     vigorously tried to re-introduce the Quran and Islamic history to the youth     so that they may find their true selves in all their human dimensions and     fight all the decadent societal forces. 
 
 Dr. Shariati wrote many books. In all his     writings, he tried to present a clear and genuine picture of Islam. He     strongly believed that if the intellectual and new generation realized the     truth of this faith, attempts toward social change would be successful.                                                            
 
 Some of the Salient Characteristics of the     Prophet's Personality 
 
 Truly, even thinking about the Prophet is     extremely difficult and awe inspiring. A great personage like Ali said:     "Whenever we found the situation to be grave, we used to take refuge     in the Prophet of God and sought the shelter of his presence in order to     feel safe and protected in his loving company". How sublime and lofty     was the personality of this great man. It is quite natural that our limited     and little minds are unable to realize this greatness. The tools and     criteria that we have to evaluate and measure men by, fail to assess and     understand such a great being. Hence, we are compelled to understand him     within the limits imposed on our intellects. 
 
 Strength and Popularity at their Peak: 
 
 One of his characteristics' (with which I myself     came across while lecturing on the life and personality of the Prophet)     indicates that no personage has existed in the annals of history in whose     being both strength of character and popularity, at such a high level, were     combined together in this way. In a personage of such greatness, which     inspires awe, fear, and another quality; which fills the heart with a     special kind of friendly love for him, has never been integrated with each other.     The love-ableness of the Prophet is separate from his prophet hood; for     instance Moses, Abraham and Jesus were also prophets and all of them were     loved and respected by their people as prophets and apostles of God. But     our Prophet possessed an additional quality, and that was the compassion of     all who came in contact with him. (We who know and love the Prophet through     his words alone can naturally imagine to what extent those who dealt with     him personally, could love him.) This dimension of his personality was, in     itself such a great force that many of his Companions were greatly affected     by his words in such a way that they feared that the Quranic verses     reflecting the Prophet's utterances filled their hearts so full that even     the words of the Quran might not fit. They were anxious to remember     whatever he said, because they loved him so much they memorized his words     by heart. Even today, after the passage of fourteen hundred years, his     words are so familiar to the masses of Makkah and Madinah, who now have no     culture whatsoever and have fallen to the lowest intellectual level, it is     as if the Prophet is still alive and speaking to them. His words, his     reminiscences, his relics, his memoirs and all that belong to him are ever     recounted by the people, as if he still resides in Madinah. Even the     drivers, grocers and vendors those who are not acquainted with history, who     have never read about his life and character and are illiterate still feel     his presence among them. As if he was still alive, and in contact with     them. 
 
 In the course of these fourteen hundred years,     no incident, no rift or gap has been able to create a gulf or distance     between them and the Prophet (this is something very unusual). This     love-ableness is wonderful and extraordinary, to the extent that when one     reads his biography, after some time one begins to love him. All this     greatness within all this simplicity seems to be impossible is a miracle in     itself. Philosophically, it is to contain the whole world in an eggshell,     but this actually became reality. 
 
 While sitting in the corner of the Prophet's     Mosque, one can imagine the magnificence of the Prophet. What kind of a man     was this person who razed all the great empires of the world to the ground?     Who was he? What was the extent of his might and strength? Those of you who     have fortunately visited this mosque can envision it in your mind. The     additions that have been made to the Prophet's Mosque, are fully     distinguishable. If you envision that portion of the Prophet's Mosque which     is between the columns colored in yellow ochre, it was the entire area of     the Prophet's Mosque, both the covered and uncovered area measured 2,100 sq     cubits. The area covered by the yellow ochre columns with a golden margin,     indicates the exact place where the columns were erected during the     Prophet's time. In place of the present columns date trees were placed     (exactly in the same place where the present columns stand). It perfectly     reveals the nature and extent of the government which brought down and     destroyed the majestic edifice of the Roman Empire and leveled to the     ground the lofty mansions of the Mada'in rulers within the short period of     less than a quarter of a century. A few houses made of mud in one corner of     the courtyard of the mosque, a pulpit in another corner. a nitche at the     distance of two three meters; there a small house, here the site of the     mosque and the place where he prayed, and in that corner he used to     converse with the people. This was the centre of his power* the entire     domain of his strength, which served as the base of Islam throughout the     entire world. This was actually the whole administration he controlled     until the time of his death. 
 
 When one views that history was made in this     small space of ten to twelve meters and all the ancient magnificent powers     were humbled to the ground, one has to believe that it was in fact an     extraordinary phenomenon. One can feel this miracle and witness it with his     own eyes. 
 
 The other specific quality of the Prophet's     personality is that in every place of the (Arabian) Peninsula, which the     Prophet visited, man feels a sense of attachment to that land and is     attracted to its soil, its pebbles and the mountains thereof. It attracts     the heart like a magnet, as if one has entered a magnetic field. At first I     thought that maybe since I knew what had happened on the other side of the     mountain Abu Qubays, and what role it played in the Prophet's life, and I     knew about the gloomy years when the sequence of the revelations was     interrupted for years those nights, when sometimes the Prophet even     considered throwing himself down, made a great emotional impression on me,     for they had a specific attraction for me. Even though, when a group of     Germans and other youths came to visit this place, even before I told them     about where we were, (we were talking and as we passed through the ravines     of Bani 'Amir and Bani Hashim, and went up the summit of Abu Qubays), when     we reached the tops all of them had the same unconscious feeling, even     though they did not cherish any memory which could stir their feelings. 
 
 The Elevated Status of The Prophet: 
 
 Today I shall describe some very unique     characteristics of the Prophet, since it is a day especially connected with     his person. On all other days we can talk about his philosophy and ideology.     Today is not the anniversary of the beginning of his prophetic mission, it     is his birthday. Due to this, it is not improper if I choose to speak about     him personally, the characteristics of this great personage and his     personality. 
 
 Whenever one reads the account of his life, the     places where he lived, one realizes the one of the characteristics inherent     to his nature was his choice of high and lofty places like an eagle.     Wherever he went and put up his tent, he chose the highest point. For instance,     during Haji he would go to 'Arafat. His spiritual state was exactly like a     bird that dwells in lofty heights. If you look at Mina, the highest hilltop     there is Khayf, where the mosque of Khayf is situated that is the place     where the Prophet preferred to stay. 
 
 Arafat is a desert and a plateau. There is a     hill in a corner. You know that at Arafat the Prophet went and stayed     there. 
 
 Before he was appointed to the prophet hood, he     chose the mount of Hira, which was the highest and the most mysterious     mountain among the mountains surrounding Makka, to go into retreat and     seclusion. Unlike the hermits and recluses who chose basements and     underground places, burrows, secluded spots and caves for this purpose,     even the place that he chose to go into seclusion was a mountain top, a     lofty peak and a summit. These are spiritual and psychological matters but     they are indications of his existential experience. Sometimes the     individualistic behavior of a person reveals the greatness of his being and     his innate characteristics. 
 
 Destroying the Old Value System and Creating a     New One: 
 
 He was a man who wielded so much power and might     that even when his enemies wanted to abuse him, they would say: "He is     a Prophet equipped with arms and his religion is the religion of the     sword". For the world his image is projected as that of a warrior.     None of the Roman, Aramaic, Greek or Arian generals ever fought as many     battles as our Prophet. What is important is not the extent of battles but     the occupation in martial activities. The Prophet was engaged in battles     for eight years. During this period of time he fought 64 or 65 battles,     which if averaged out, will show that he had a military expedition every     forty or fifty days. No single military man, considering his military     operations alone, has been able to engage himself in as many battles, (64     or 65) during a ten year period of social and political responsibilities. 
 
 Nevertheless, his Companions never considered     him to be a military man. People came to him with their smallest problems.     A woman opened her heart to him complaining that her husband does not sleep     with her. He was so accessible to the people that she comes to the Prophet     without having the slightest idea of his superiority . (To whom can you     speak to in this manner? You dare not speak of; such trifle matters to the     clergy in your neighbourhood. ) This woman comes and detains the Prophet     for an hour. She recounts to him the habits of her husband; she tells him     how he is when he comes home; how bad is his mood; what she says, and how     he answers; what he said the last night; how many nights he has not slept     with her; how he behaves with her; how he supports her, doesn't support     her... He sits patiently, and listens to her in such a manner that she is     encouraged to return the next day again. Tomorrow her neighbors also come.     The day after tomorrow all the other women come to him. It is obvious that     he does not behave in a way that the very first day a person feels that he     or she was mistaken, should not have come to him. Till his death no one     realized that he was mistaken to behave with him in this manner. His     firmness, grandeur, greatness and his worldly prestige overwhelmed all     those, irrespective of friend or foe who did not see him. But those who saw     him, they found in him an intimate, lovable friendly person. Unlike the     great worldly personages who appear little and humble from a distance and     dreadful and terrible from near. 
 
 An old woman wanted to speak with him. She saw     the Prophet emerging from his quarters and came face to face with her. The     Prophet felt that she wanted to tell him something. She stopped and waited,     when he saw that she would not come forward, he himself went to her. He     noticed that she was trembling and tongue-tied (she was over-awed by the     Prophet's personality). He came and held her by the shoulders like a child     and said, "Mother whom are you afraid of ? I am the son of that     Qurayshi woman who used to milk sheep. Whom do you fear?" This is the     new value system which was created by him, as he broke the old value     system. 
 
 We have again returned to those very     aristocratic values. Even while speaking about our Prophet, we judge him by     criteria that is contrary to the mission of his prophet hood. Imam Sadiq     speaks about the Prophet thus: 
 
         "The Prophet used to sit as a servant siteth, used to take his     meals as a servant eateth; and indeed he regarded himself to be a     servant". 
 
 (It was not a feigned appearance, but in reality     he considered himself to be a servant. What a strange thing.) 
 
 Besides being a social privilege, aristocracy     has its own specific symbols. It has its own style of dressing, its own     specific decorations, its own means of transportation, its own specific     sources of livelihood, its own specific titles all these are the signs of     aristocracy, whether it may be the clerical elite, for if you look at the     titles of this class, the whole writing space will be filled or it may be     the political or a privileged class elite. It makes no difference as to     which kind of aristocracy a person belongs. One of the signs of     aristocracy, for example, is having a long beard this was prevalent in     Russia several years ago. servant. But the latter is more appropriate. 
 
 The members of senior families used to grow very     long beards. 
 
 Some other signs of aristocracy include: long     robes, long sleeves, titles and the possession of a horse. Horseback riding     formed one of the essential constituents of chivalry in Europe, Iran and     many other parts of the world. Nobles were called 'Chevalier' in Europe     (derived from cheval, which means horse). In Iran 'Aswaran' means     equestrian (the family of the nobles were called Aswaran). The kings'     titles were 'Goshtasb', 'Bayarasb', 'Lohrasb' etc. meaning the possessor of     ten horses, a hundred horses, two hundred horses and so on, which was in     itself a symbol of aristocracy. Even in the aristocratic system of China,     and similarly of Europe the common people had no right to mount a horse.     Not for the reason that they did not have sufficient money, even if they     had money they were not allowed to have a horse for the horse and sword     were specific privileges of nobles and their families. Nevertheless the     Prophet, even when he went to a battle, used to ride a camel, and during     his journeys used to ride a she-camel or a mule. Ali (A) said that the     Prophet used to ride an ass. An ass was the most inferior and meanest of     animals, usually used by the humblest of the people. And it is even humbler     not to use a saddle. It is similar to riding a bicycle without a chain.     This is a sign indicating the lowest status of a man, or rather having no     status at all. It is a greater dishonor to share such a humble beast with     somebody else for a ride. The Prophet often liked to travel about the city     in this manner. 
 
 He even caught his own beard in his hands and repeatedly     commanded (to follow his example), and cursed the people (who grew long     beards) saying: "Whatever (hair of the beard) exceeds the measure of a     fist will be burnt in the flames". With great zeal he ordered all the     long robes to be cut short and declared that no Muslim had a right to wear     a cloak below the knee. We see that in the aristocratic system the higher     the status of a person is, the longer the length of the dress 
 
 For example in ancient China the skirts of the     gentry were tailored a few meters longer than their height, and since it     became difficult to move in such garments, they were collected and put in a     basket with four wheels which were carried by slaves. This shows that the     cutting short of the robes was basically a revolutionary, categorical,     profound and meaningful act. It was intended to break the values of     aristocracy. 
 
 Doing away with titles of honor. The Prophet was     intent upon making revolutionary amendments in names as well. If someone     was named Abu al-Aass, the Prophet said! 'Nay, it should be Abu Muti' .     Henceforth, he was called by the name Abu Muti' alone. 
 
 Sometimes he himself conferred titles on men.     Even today we have a custom in our villages to call persons by specific     titles, but these titles have derisive, malicious, or aristocratic and     racial implications. But the titles bestowed by the Prophet (S), despite     revealing a sense of humor had a pleasant tint. (For instance) he saw a     person carrying a cat, he called him Abu Hurayrah, which became his name.     Once he entered the mosque. He saw Ali (A) sleeping on the ground and asked     him to wake up. When Ali (A) woke up they saw that his hair, his clothes     and his face were covered with dust. He said: "What happened? O Abu     Turab" (the father of dust). Henceforth Hadrat Amir (A) very much     loved to be called by this nickname alone. The values were completely     transformed. His values were absolutely contrary to the titles that the     clerics, aristocrats and the elite contrived for themselves. 
 
 The Prophet's Training: 
 
 One of the characteristics of the Prophet was     that he was from among common men. (Though this is a term improper a more     suitable term does not exist.) He was absolutely and purely illiterate.     What is training or education? To train means to mould and fashion a personality.     What are the factors that are effective in training a human being? 
 
 In my view there are five factors that     participate in the formation of an individual: First, it is the mother who     shapes the first dimensions of the personality of a child. Second, the     father. Third; ideology, educational institutions and culture. Fourth:     Civilization. Fifth: Essentially the spirit of the period in which you     live. Take yourself as an example. You were brought up by your mother. The     next training you received was from your father. The third kind of training     was educational whatever you have studied. The fourth factor of your     training is that you are from Tehran. The fifth factor is that you are     living in the twentieth century. If you lived in Tehran at the time of Nasiruddin     Shah You would have shared four factors with the present Tehrani, but your     age would be different. These are the five factors. 
 
 The Prophet of Islam did not enjoy any of these     five factors effective in molding an individual's personality. His father     died before he was born. (This factor is absent.) Secondly, immediately     after his birth, he was separated from his mother and taken to the desert     to be nursed. He remained there for two years. He should have been brought     back to his mother after that period, but on account of a plague, before     his mother could embrace him he was again taken back to the desert. The     plague prevented him from being brought up by his mother. Until the age of     five, he neither saw his father nor his mother. At the age of five he was     returned to his mother. The mother, who had lost her husband and he was her     only child, for the first time took him under her care and intended to take     him to Madinah so that he could visit his uncles, her father and her     family. (The mother of the Prophet belonged to the tribe of Banu Najjar of     Madinah) But his mother died on the way to Madinah and the child, Muhammad,     was left alone in the middle of the desert. 
 
 The third factor is civilization, and the     Prophet was born among the crudest of the nomadic people of the age. The     Arabian Peninsula was also a peninsula from the cultural as well as the     geographical points of view. Geographically it is a peninsula, a piece of     land surrounded by water on three sides, but paradoxically not a single     drop of water fell on this desert. A dry island. Culturally also it is a     peninsula. On the one side Greek civilization, Palestine on the other; on     this side Iran and Iraq, and India lies on that side all these     civilizations surrounded it, but none of the signs of the surrounding     cultures ever penetrated it. Thus, the Prophet grew up in a virgin desert     land, bereft of culture and civilization, and was brought up in a virtual     cultural vacuum. 
 
 The fifth factor time, was under the domination     of the Roman culture, Alexandrian culture and Iranian culture. Time was     controlled by these cultures. No age or time existed during the seventh     century A.D. in the Arabian Peninsula. It is true that now we are living in     the twentieth century, but actually we do not live in the twentieth century.     Even today there are Bedouin tribes who do not wear clothes. If you look at     their calendar. you will believe that they belong to the twentieth century,     but the twentieth century does not exist for them. They live in the     twentieth century B.C.! 
 
 You can see that the Prophet was an individual     who was not influenced in the slightest manner by any one of the five     factors that play an active role in the training and raising of an     individual. He grew up as a completely free being, independent of any influences.     It is on account of this that he had an immense capacity to understand, and     accept new concepts, meanings and values that humanity could not have     comprehended. It is for this very reason that he was able to defeat and     demolish all the old values and cultures, all the systems of education and     training, all the beliefs, and all that was sacred to them. Had he had an     opportunity of being trained under any system, he would have been     influenced by the existing values of the time. 
 
 According to these facts, the Prophet's being     illiterate is an indication of the pureness of his being. Age, family,     history, culture and moral molding, none of these had the slightest role in     his development. For this reason, he could easily comprehend the concepts     that were completely unprecedented and revolutionary. A philosopher who     studies philosophy in Alexandria, Athens or Hamadan could never have such     an immense capability. 
 
 Power in Weakness: 
 
 There are really many peculiarities in the     Prophet's life. In the seventh year of his migration he went to Makkah and     declared: "We wish to circumambulate around the Ka'bah as other Arabs     do. We also wish to perform the ritual." They did not allow him to     enter Makkah and bluntly said: "Go away, we shall not let you to do     it". He returned frustrated and disappointed. How can a person who     cannot exercise a right which is granted to an Arab Bedouin, and is so weak     in his own country, come back and write to the superpowers of that age; the     Iranian and Roman emperors? He wrote to them: "In the name of Allah.     Surrender to me, otherwise, what will come to you will be of your own     doing." What a tone and a manner! What a great bully! Well, Brother!     With what strength? Just now you were turned back by Abu Sufyan and were     forced to stop at the gate of Makkah, and you were so helpless that you had     to comply and turn back, as you had no other choice. And now that you have     been turned back, on what authority do you write a letter? And in such a     manner! It seems that he possesses the strength of a mountain. Otherwise,     how could it be possible? He is not deranged. He is a sensible, reasonable     man. He has calculated all the pros and cons and he knows very well that     the emperor Khusrow abd Parviz does not need to send a company of soldiers     to arrest him. He could have easily asked one of his slaves in Yemen to go     and arrest that Arab! And that's what Khusrow did. He did not even send     some of his soldiers to Madinah in order to bring him. He asks Bazan his     protege in Yemen "Go and see what type of a dreamer is he who behaves     so nonsensically. And wrote a letter to me asking me to surrender to     him." He could have sent four persons to arrest him, and that would     have been enough! 
 
 In spite of the existence of such a great power     in the world and realizing his own weakness, he issues warnings to all the     great powers on earth. In the seventh year of the Hijrah he wrote and     dispatched these letters. (It is significant that he wrote these letters in     the seventh year of the Hijrah.) 
 
 The Prophets Domestic Life: 
 
 With all this greatness, while he enters his     house, his wives see in his countenance an ordinary good husband alone.     What kind of a person he is that outside his home, emperors are afraid of     him, he is tough and wields so much power and has such a great spirit. But,     as he enters his house, his wives, the same women who used to fear their     husbands and fathers used to seize him by the collar, call him names, and     tease him. They reproach him tauntingly by saying: "What kind of life     is this that you are leading? Look how other people live, what kind of     house they have, how their daughters live, how their wives live ! Is this     the house that you have built for us'?" According to the narrations of     Abu Hurayrah, month after month passes and no smoke rises out of his kitchen.     When they wished to be indulged in luxury, they used to take seeds of the     dates and knead them with dates (even then no cooking!) till they were     softened. He too liked them very much, and whenever he wanted to fill his     stomach lavishly, he ate them. This was the kind of life, house, and     furniture he had. 
 
 In Europe a person delivered a speech on the     topic "The Prophet, his loves and wives". I also delivered a     speech as a rejoinder to what he had uttered on this topic. I said: What     kind of a home did the Prophet have? It was a room made of mud, which he     built himself. Half of the room was covered by a mat and the remaining by     sand. The sand was brought from the desert and changed every few days, so     that it would not become dirty. The house made of mud walls belonging to     his favorite wife Ayesha, is also furnished in the similar manner. This all     the furniture that a great emperor possesses. And how did he behave with     those wives? In relation to his wife and family he is no longer a Prophet     of God. Once Umar' objected: "How you spoil them!" Hafsah' was     afraid of 'Umar, but the Prophet had made her cheeky 'Umar used to ask his     daughter: "What is the matter? Why are you so proud?" Hafsah, a     widow, was ill-tempered and ugly. No one would marry her. 'Umar made every     effort to find a husband for her, but he was unsuccessful. In order to     unburden him of his responsibility, the Prophet sought her hand in     marriage. This ugly, ill-tempered widow always created a sorry fight for     the Prophet and always embarrassed the Prophet by her shouting. The Prophet     adjusted to her and their whole life, they lived together compatibly. It is     after all an amazingly rare quality to show such great patience, courtesy     and humility towards others. 
 
 Muhammad: The Friend of the Oppressed: 
 
 He is the only friend of the widows, the     homeless and the strangers whom he saw in the streets of the city the     persons whom nobody greets with a salaam, and nobody bothers to return     greetings. Sometimes, when passing he sees that these strangers, shepherds     and paupers who are seated on the ground have spread a cloth laying their     humble meal upon it, consisting of bread suitable for a camel only, they     invite him to join them, and he eagerly sits down and shares their food. He     is not posing for photographers to click their cameras. No, not at all. He     sits and chats with them amicably and makes friends with them. He invites     them to honor him by coming to his home for supper that evening. 
 
 He comes lower and lower, as if there is no one     humbler in Madinah. Returning from (the battle of) Banu Mustalaq. (This is     really terrific at such a time when the values prevalent were all     aristocratic ones.) Among the inhabitants of Madinah nobody was left except     old women, the crippled and children, for all the warriors had gone to the     battlefront, and now the army was returning home They all went to receive     the triumphant soldiers, under the command of the Prophet. All the women,     children, families, old and elderly persons and respectable citizens of     Madinah and those who stayed behind had formed rows. An obscure laborer,     who had been shoveling when he saw the Prophet and the holy fighters     advancing, hid himself behind the crowd, humbly watching from a corner. He     did not consider himself to be worthy enough to come forward to offer his     greetings. (He thought of himself as a non-entity, not a personage to come     forward and salute the warriors; no, he felt he should watch from a     distance only). When the Prophet saw that the people have come to greet him     and formed rows, he unmounted his horse and passed through the rows of the     people, shaking hands with everyone. 
 
 He happened to see the laborer at the farthest     end behind all the people. Breaking through the line he advances towards     him. This person became nervous, (What? Is it possible'?) he had not     prepared himself for such a thing. He threw aside his shovel and offered     his hand. The Prophet was shocked to feel something rough like a stone in     his hand. Wondering he asks, "What has happened to your hand?"     The laborer says: "Nothing! I work with a shovel. I am a worker, a     laborer, my hands have become calloused, mud-covered and dried." The     Prophet was visibly moved, as to why he did not realize the cause of the     hardness of this hand from the beginning. He feels compelled to compensate     for his omission. He expresses this feeling by holding the worker's hand,     kissing it and raising it high in front of his army, declaring: "This     is the hand that will not be touched by the fire." What an     extraordinary person! A strange phenomenon! 
 
 Now look, they want to analyze the revelation in     terms of physics, and discover what color it is. It is actually something     else and has come from another place! When and from what time? From which     period, and what conditions? The great French Revolution is not known to     him, and he has not read Victor Hugo, etc.... civilization flourishes in     Iran and Rome. They enjoyed the fruits of education and culture, but you     know what kind of values they had. In India, which had a great culture     three thousand years prior to this event, even today, in the twentieth     century, while the workers, after completing their day's work want to take     wages from the employers in the evening, they carry a bowl with them, so     that the employer may drop coins in it and his hand may not touch the     untouchables' hands. This is an idea newly introduced in the modern world     that the aristocratic values should be discarded. But was not conceived in     the tribal and traditional agricultural society. Then try to understand     what has happened. Here is a gentleman well- versed in English, is modern,     knows Europe and the world, but still lacks such values. The world is     governed by such a value system. 
 
 Here is the Prophet, who considered the kissing     of the hands a sign of infidelity, yet kissed the hands of only two     persons: The hand of a lady-Fatimah and the hand of a laborer. 
 
 The Prophet's Discipline: 
 
 It is really difficult for me to speak about the     Prophet. I chose to speak about his personal and private life, so that I     may do some justice to the topic. Despite saying that he was a simple     person, there are still other such qualities that are specific to his and     his personality alone. One of these qualities is his discipline. He is just     like the Secretary General of the United Nations! Three rooms made of mud     and thatched with the leaves of the date palm (this is what his entire     organization consisted of) are organized and coordinated in such a way the     same administration, the same life that the greatest of all bureaucracy of     the world cannot be compared to. He is like a phenomenon a natural     phenomenon like a small fragment of the world. Muhammad, is a microcosm in     the form of a human being. He functions as a computer, as a mathematical     device. Have a look at his mosque. (I am not in a position to elaborate this     point any further.) 
 
 His life was very simple and at the same time     very regular and exact. He had several wives, but he goes to Umm al-     Masakin,' who is ten to twelve years his senior (her son, who was of the     Prophet's age, had come to ask for his hand in marriage to his mother) in     the same manner as he goes to 'Ayeshah. Throughout his whole lifetime he     did not commit a single act of discrimination. Except when he fell ill and     it became essential for him to remain in one place, he sought permission     from his wives, which they ought to have granted him, so that he could stay     in one house. How could the same person, move about in the streets on all     fours, so that the children could climb up upon his back and enjoy a ride,     maintain such a discipline in his affairs? 
 
 There are three columns, the columns on which     the roof of his rooms rests, three trunks of the date tree. It is written     on one of them Ustuwanat al-Halaq the column of rings, on the other,     Ustuwanat al-haras the column of guards and Utuwanat al-tahajjod the column     of the Meditation or the sleeping column on the third column. What does all     this mean? 
 
 Whenever the Prophet closed his prayers he used     to stand beside the pulpit, so that anybody who wished to discuss their     problems could come forward. A person cheated in a certain deal, would come     and give an account of his difficulties. A woman unhappy about her husband,     would come and discuss her problems. Two people who have quarreled, come     and explain their dispute. Someone has used abusive language to someone in     Madinah, the aggrieved party comes to him. Whoever wants to come, comes and     says whatever he or she wants to say. But sometimes he needs to hold a     commission meeting. The chiefs of the tribes have come to discuss with him     something that is related to the destiny of Islam. He ought to take an     account of the matter. But still he does not go behind closed doors; he     sits beside a pillar. While he is seated beside a particular pillar, all     the Muslims who enter the mosque understand that the Prophet is holding a     commission meeting, and that it is not the time for them to sit beside him.     It is obvious that he has foreign visitors. That he is busy in important     political talks, and therefore it is not a proper time to interrupt him     (they can do so later on). They leave the place, for when the Prophet is     busy with important discussions, order should be maintained. But his     simplicity is still evident. No line is drawn and no walls are raised, but     discipline is observed and everybody knows the nature of this business. 
 
 When the person, who is in politics, who fights     battles, who is involved in conflicts, who listens to the problems of every     so and so, and has attained such lofty heights of spiritual glory that the     inhabitants of the heavenly spheres gaze at him with awe, needs silence and     seclusion for contemplation and meditation. Whenever he wishes to be alone     to with draw to himself, drown himself in thought, he goes to the pillar     named 'Ustawanat al-tahajjod (the column of Meditation). When he is there,     no one goes to him. His family should not try to have any contact with him,     his wife should not speak to him, nor the Companions nearest to him should     approach him. The people have no business to disturb him either. He remains     aloof and alone there. If delegations arrive, they have to wait for him. As     long as he is seated near the 'Ustawanat al-tahajjod, everyone understands     that he wishes to meditate in seclusion and is saying his prayers. When he     says liturgical prayers, he does it with the people. But when he offers     midnight prayers, he is in a special spiritual state. On such occasions,     when he wishes to say prayer all alone, no one is supposed to say prayers     with him or disturb him. He goes around the three houses one by one, and     stands for prayer at the backside of the house of Fatimah. (There was no     place specified for this purpose, but always the backside of Fatima's     house.) When he goes there, it is implied that he would say prayer alone     and that no one should be around. 
 
 This order and discipline reached such     proportions that the household goods acquired specific names, whose list is     given in the Biography (Sirah) of the Prophet written by Ibn Hisham. He had     several donkeys and mules, each of whom was given a name. (He did not say;     "bring the black-tailed mule", it had a name.) He had several     caps; there were four quadrangular caps that he used to wear during battle.     He had two or three turbans which he used to wear on Fridays, and on the     occasion of peace talks and other important social ceremonies. Each of     these turbans had a certain name. This naming of the caps is indicative of     his keenness to have order in every matter. His bodily functions were     exactly like nature. It was not something cultivated and acquired, as in     the case of the behavior of other human beings. 
 
 Mr. Bazargan, (May God reward him amply for his     service) has performed a mathematical study of the Quranic verses regarding     their order and their length, and arranged them according to their length.     We know that the verses revealed in Mecca are shorter and those revealed in     Madinah are longer. He classified all the verses revealed during the span     of twenty three years the duration in which the Quran was revealed into     twenty-three grades, and has put them together according to their length in     their respective grades. Incidentally, the verses placed in a particular     grade belong to the same year. We can know and count the number of words     contained in the verses of each year. What is the result of this? We have     the following chart: 
 
 In the first year, 2500 words were revealed to     the Prophet. In the second year, 3000 words were revealed. In the third     year, 3500 words were revealed. In the fourth year, 4000 words were     revealed. In the fifth year, 4500 words were revealed. In the sixth year,     5000 words were revealed. In the seventh year, 5500 words were revealed. In     the eighth year, 6000 words were revealed. In the ninth year, 6500 words     were revealed, and so on. Year After Prophecy                                       What are we dealing with here? Here we see a     systematic order which is found in physics and mathematics, and not     concerned with the man who uttered these words. It is just like a graph or     curve indicating the temperature and rainfall during different months of     year. A man who discourses for a period of twenty-three years, under so     many strains, victories, happiness, hardships, political matters,     philosophical matters and religious matters cannot have control over the     number of words in a way that exactly 500 words are added every year to the     words uttered by him in the previous year. It is really impossible to     discipline oneself in this way. Unconsciously all the verses uttered by the     Prophet have an exact increase every year. 
 
 Here we are face to face with a scientific order     and discipline, not with a normal human personality. The Prophet is indeed     a clear sign (ayah) similar to the day and night, the sea, sun and stars.     He is a cross-section of the cosmos, or rather a cosmos in itself. 
 
 One of the characteristics of the Prophet is     described by Ali  who has minutely     portrayed him and has given such exact physiognomic details about him that     one can paint a portrait of the Prophet according to them (he has portrayed     his inner reflection and characteristics with words). How modern it is!     What a psychological insight! What a vivid portrait! He says: "He was     neither so tall that he could be regarded tall, nor so short that he could     appear slight and puny. He was square-shouldered and of sturdy build. His     eyes were sharp and he had a bass voice. He walked with a fast pace, a bit     inclined forward (he did not have an awkward wide-legged slow gait, like     the man who has been always beaten and making a retreat he strode forward     like the one sailing before the wind). He was prominently visible from a     long distance and caught the eyes like a roaring stream gushing onwards or     like a rock rolling down the mountain (as if he was striding over a steep     slope). From one shoulder to the other his chest was covered with thick     growth of hair. a line of which reached his navel. He was so particular     about cleanliness that he never used the same towel twice in his life.     Today a revolutionary is supposed to be a dirty person. In fact these are     the values cherished by a revolutionary today. If anyone keeps himself neat     and clean, it is said that he has adopted the bourgeoisie way of life. But     this fellow, who was a revolutionary to the core of his being, whose entire     paraphernalia consisted of four mats, ate date flour and date stone,     transformed the whole world, and despite growing up as a shepherd in the     desert, where water was scarce and hygienic conditions bad, had such a high     sense of hygiene and cleanliness that he did not use a towel twice during     his entire lifetime. It is written in al-Kamisi that he had no riches, but     one third of all he possessed he spent on the articles of toilet and     cosmetics (one third of all his expenditure was for articles of dressing     up, toilet and perfumes, what can I say, it seems to be unbelievable!). 
 
 The Prophet's Death 
 
 More beautiful than all the periods of his life,     was his death. We have been in the habit of considering death always as an     uproarious affair. To borrow movie jargon, we appreciate action, battle and     its clamor, scenes which have conflicts, panoramic backgrounds, hubbubs and     in the words of actors, full of suspense and adventure. But we cannot feel     and comprehend a peaceful death with all its tragic profundity, greatness,     beauty and lesson. It is for this reason that we still are not totally     aware of the dimensions of the Prophet's death. Otherwise, for anybody who     is capable of feeling and understanding such things, the death of the     Prophet is a more sorrowful, tragic, profound and undoubtedly more glorious     incident than the martyrdom of Hussien. The period of the Prophet's last     protracted illness lasted one year. From the time of the Hajjat al-Weda the     Last Pilgrimage up to the time he could speak no more and was preparing     himself for death. During this year his behavior radically changed and his     speech assumed a completely different style. His relations with the     Companions became calculated; and every one was treated in a particular     manner, expressing a definite meaning. In his relationship with Ali, he     grew more dependant upon him daily. He is obviously worried about the fate     of this man and also seems to be anxious about the destiny of his own     mission. 
 
 He wishes to give him support to recompense for     his loneliness among the senior Companions by praising him more and giving     him special treatment. He gives expression to this attitude repeatedly     throughout the year. 
 
 As I have given a detailed account of the last     days of the Prophet before, I shall not repeat it again here. If you are     interested, I will read only the last pages concerned with the death of the     Prophet. (Of course, in summary). 
 
 Man always conceals his true self throughout his     life. He is always concealed from others behind the appearances that he     assumes. Man always has a veil over his face. It is usually on two     occasions in his life that he raises this veil from his face: inside a     prison cell and on his death bed. It is on these two occasions that you     find an opportunity to see the real face of every, person, especially in     his death chamber! 
 
 As soon as man smells death, he becomes cordial     and sincere. One reveals his real self on his death bed. The dread of death     overtakes him in such a manner that he finds no time for simulation It is     an event of such magnanimity that all other matters become insignificant in     comparison. The soul steps out from its hiding place, where it had concealed     itself all throughout life from the public view. 
 
 Dying is also an art and must be learnt and     acquired like other arts. It is an extremely beautiful and profound drama,     the most dramatic and spectacular scene of the human life. There are very     few persons who have died beautifully. I have been searching for a long     time in the annals of history for people who have died beautifully, trying     to discover extremely beautiful and glorious deaths. Of course, the people     who know how to die, also know how to live. For those people who know that     living is not merely breathing also know that dying is not merely the     suspension of breathing, but it is in itself an act, a great act just like     living. 
 
 Grand deaths are not of one and the same nature.     Everyone dies in the same fashion in which he lives. One of the most famous     deaths was that of Vespasian, a Roman emperor. Lying in bed in the agony of     death, with his officers standing nearby as soon as he realized that the     hands of death had reached his throat, he jumped out of his bed and     uttered: "An emperor ought to die standing," and died in the arms     of his officers. That is grand. But there are certain eyes which are able     to witness the beauty and glory of such deaths, while some which cannot see     beyond appearances, cannot. (The death of a general can be easily     understood by a man, but). The grandeur of a battle scene, the beauty of a     sword, the delicacy of a soft velvet are seen by ordinary eyes, but the     grandeur of a soul, the beauty of an idea and the delicacy of a need are     not perceivable to them. The death of Muhammad also belongs in the same     category. It is not adorned with the lightning of the sword, with streams     of blood, with the neighing of horses, with heroic war cries and it is for     this very reason that near-sighted eyes remain incapable of perceiving its     beauty. How can the occasion of Muhammad's meeting with death be so simple?     During (his last) this year, the signs of the end of life and the     commencement of death were quite visible in the looks of the Prophet, in     his speech, in his indefatigable social efforts, in his behavior and in his     private life. Now the great commander of history, who has mobilized his     grand army with the unceasing efforts of twenty-three years, has to assign     new jobs to the future front of this army. This army is advancing to wage a     war on a large scale. They are to fight everywhere, and at all times, with     ignorance and the vileness of the soul, and wage war against the 'Caesars'     and 'Khusrows' which rule the societies. 
 
 The wonderful prophetic mission of Muhammad has     come to an end. The army is to be inspected for the last time. Whatever has     been instructed during the span of twenty-three years is to be reviewed     once again. A thorough and comprehensive inspection, an all embracing study     of general issues, without ignoring a single detail is to be carried out,     lest a single point remain untold and the things that are already mentioned     remain unheeded. All these tasks are to be taken care of in advance before     this (final) journey. 
 
 The eleventh year of the Hijrah has begun, and     the fruitful life of Muhammad is coming to a close. The first job to do is     to bid farewell to the people of Mecca, by the side of the Ka'bah.(The     account of his last pilgrimage is a detailed one, which I shall omit. I     shall mention here only an interesting incident that occurred there.) After     the Tawaf (the ritual going around the Ka'bah),he performed two rak'ahs of     prayer at the Place of Ibrahim (on the occasion of Hajat al- Weda'; the     Last Pilgrimage.) Afterwards he kissed the Hajar al-Aswad (the Black Stone)     for the second time, and immediately went towards Safa' and walked briskly     (sa'y) between Safa' and Marwah. At this juncture, he made an announcement     that those who had not brought sacrificial animals should perform 'Umrah     (visitation or Lesser Hajj) and take off their ihram; (the pilgrim's     dress). (This peculiar behavior is to be noticed). Many people hesitated,     and expressed their unhappiness about it. The Prophet was so angered that     his rage was expressed by his face. In a voice choked with anger, he     ordered them to obey his command. He went to his tent in anger. Fearful and     alarmed, Ayesha asked him who had made him so angry. Angrily he answered,     "Why should I be not be angry when they do not obey my command?"     One of his Companions came and saw the Prophet emotionally upset. He     regretfully said: "O Prophet of God! May whoever has made you angry,     be thrown into the fire by God." The Prophet said: "Did you not     see that I commanded the people to do something and they disobeyed me? Had     I known it, I too would not have brought the offering, and would have taken     off my ihram as well." 
 
 The people came to know that the Prophet was     very upset. They were ashamed of their behavior and took off their ihrams     immediately. Fatimah, his daughter, and all other women who had not brought     offerings did the same. 
 
 History, the slave of the aristocracy, was again     in bewilderment! What is it, as to why this king, who has more than one     hundred thousand servants at his command, does not punish the     transgressors. (There were approximately one hundred and several thousand     men with him at the time of Hajat al-Weda'.) Where is the executioner? Why     does he not issue a decree for their massacre? (History is accustomed to     such practices. Instead he returns to his tent in anger and dismay!) 
 
 How does this king rule? How has he conquered     the country? Is it possible to rule without being in possession of a thing     like fine silk and saffron-colored objects? 
 
 "It is gold that inscribes the name of a     king, And the other thing is a shining pearl from Yeman. But the state is     captured with two things, One is silken and the other is     saffron-colored." 
 
 One is the sword and the other is the gold coin.     This king makes neither use of his sword, nor does he possess a treasure!     How could he attain power? 
 
 Indeed, it is possible to do so. This uneducated     fellow has come to teach people how to do it. What do the teaching     institutions of Rome, Athens, Median, and those who are the products of the     great Eastern and Western cultures know? They have never had any teachers     other than jackals and foxes in their schools of politics. 
 
 Standing on the mount of 'Arafat, (Jabal     al-Rahmah) the Prophet appointed some persons to repeat his words (one     conveys the words to the other and he in turn to another) asks Rabi'ah to     say: "O, people. the Prophet of God says, do you know which month this     is?" (This is the last speech.) Rabi'ah repeats these words in a loud     voice. The Prophet waits (in order to see his words are accurately     communicated). People consider it their duty to answer, and they say:     "This is the sacred (Haram) month." The Prophet continues:     "Tell them that as long as you are in the presence of your God, God     Almighty has consecrated your blood and your possessions in the same way as     He has consecrated this month." He asks Rabi'ah to say: "The     Prophet of God asks you tell which month is this." Rabi'ah repeats and     the Prophet waits and listens to him. Again the Prophet asks him to say.     "What day is it?" Rabi'ah repeats his question and people say:     "The day of the Greater Pilgrimage." He asks Rabi'ah to tell     them: "God Almighty has consecrated your blood and your possessions as     He has consecrated this day." The Prophet continues his speech in the     same fashion: "O people, listen to my words, I may never see you again     here. As long as you are in the vicinity of the House of God, your blood     and your possessions are consecrated by God in the manner of this day and     this month. You will shortly meet your God, He will take account of your     deeds. I ask you to return whatever was entrusted to your custody. All     kinds of usury is futile, but your capital belongs to you. Neither oppress     anyone, nor tolerate any oppression. God has forbidden usury, and all usury     money due to 'Abbas ibn' Abd al-Muttalib is null and void (first he gives     an account of his own family members then....). Every murder committed in     the days of heathenism (Jahiliyyah) is not accountable and the first murder     I pardon is the murder of ibn Rabi'ah ibn Harith ibn 'Abd al-Muttalib (for     which I am a legitimate claimant). 
 
 The last great task assigned to him is at last     completed. Today, the greatest of all men in history, who has accomplished     the greatest of all the prophetic missions successfully, is to bid adieu to     his city for ever, so that he may die in peace with a calm conscience and a     sense of fulfillment among his faithful Companions in Madinah. Subsequent     to this, the episode of Ghadir occurs in the course of his return Journey.     He examines and evaluates each one of his Companions in order to anticipate     to whom the people will gather in the future. He assesses as to what kind     of persons are Uthman, Abu Bakr, Sa'd ibn Abi Waqqas and 'Abd al-Rahman one     by one, until he comes to 'Ali(A). Among them 'Ali has a definite eminence.     (It is here that they criticized him by saying that after all, he preferred     'Ali(A) to all others. How strange that a non-entity is placed at the top!)     He is the only Companion of Muhammad who had no associations with the     pre-Islamic heathen past. His is the generation that came into being with     Islam and was cast in the mould of Muhammad's revolution. His other     distinction belongs to his bringing up. The kind hands of poverty brought     him from his own house to the house of Muhammad at a tender age when all     the basic dimensions of his soul and mind were being shaped and molded.     This in an important incident that a child is entrusted to the custody of     his cousin during the lifetime' of his father (during those days it was an     extraordinary thing that a child whose father was alive and enjoyed a     distinguished position was placed under the guardianship of his uncle's     son), so that a blessed soul who was destined to be an ideal of humanity     was to be trained in the school where Muhammad was the tutor and the Book     that was introduced to him was the Quran, that too from the very beginning     of revelation with a view that the blank tablet of the child's heart might     not receive any impressions of heathenism. A man of the sword, both     rhetoric and politic, and possesses the subtlety of the feeling of an Aaref     and the wisdom of a hakim (philosopher). His sense of piety and justice is     so rigorous that he has become unacceptable to the Companions. His exact     and accurate knowledge of the Quran is unanimously accepted by all     (throughout his return journey after the Last Pilgrimage the Prophet had     been making a mental comparison, assessing him and comparing him with the     other Companions regarding the role they were to play in the future). The     specific circumstances of his private life, his social and political     activities, his relationship with the Prophet and especially his spiritual     and intellectual position have been instrumental in bringing him closer to     the real spirit of Islam, its deeper and profound meanings that remained     hidden beneath the surface of the injunctions, beliefs and religious rites     that are not visible to the eyes accustomed to the exoteric aspects of     religion only. His feelings and his outlook have become one with the     essence of Islam. He possesses the Islamic consciousness, which is     something over and above mere faith in Islam. 
 
 Throughout the course of twenty-three years,     since Muhammad launched his movement in the spiritual realm as well as     society, Ali was always distinguishable from others. He always dwelt in the     midst of dangers and did not waver even once. He never once showed the     slightest signs of weakness during his whole life. What distinguishes 'Ali     more than any other thing is his multi-dimensional personality the spirit     that surpasses all other heroes in all its diverse dimensions. He is a hero     in the realm of thought as well as a hero on the battlefield. His capacity     to love is great, equally at ease under the niche of a mosque or among     people. A man who loves aloofness, yet is active in politics. The greatest     enemy of all the forms of lewdness which cause human suffering. The     embodiment of all the sublime aspirations that have been cherished by human     hearts throughout the ages. 
 
 But, it is quite obvious that in a society which     is separated by only ten years from the heathen Bedouin and tribal epoch,     how alienated, how strange and unknown such a soul may find itself. It is a     tragic record of history, and the fate of 'Ali and his associates is the     most tragic of all. There never existed such a big disparity between an     individual and the society to which he belonged. 
 
 There is doubt that the Prophet had an intense     feeling for 'Ali in his heart of hearts. In various ways he revealed his     special liking for 'Ali. But he also knew full well that the elite of the     Ummah would not easily accept the leadership of this young man a little     older than thirty years, who had no refuge in the society except that of     Muhammad's love and had no wealth whatsoever except his sacrifices for     Islam 
 
 The most powerful party in the Islamic politics     is the party of Abu Bakr, the most eminent members of which are 'Umar, Abu'     Ubaydah, Sa'd ibn Abu Waqas, 'Uthman Talhah and Zubayr's all of whom came     to the fold of Islam at the same time with Abu Bakr, and these were the same     persons who formed the Shura (the Council to elect a caliph) thirty-five     years later. (How strange!) Today, at this stage, the Prophet's task has     assumed very serious and precarious dimensions. Proclamation that 'Ali is     the greatest and the most suitable person to take up the leadership can     jeopardize and shake the base of unity attained with much effort in a     tribal Bedouin Arab society, which is the solitary hope that can guarantee     the life of the young Ummah. On the other hand, if Muhammad kept silent in     regard to 'Ali(A), would he not be sacrificing truth for prudence? Is it     not true that 'Ali's social weakness is the result of his spiritual     strength? Is the cause of his political isolation other than his     steadfastness and unshakable commitment to the cause of Muhammad? Has his     thunder like sword that spared no group unhurt, ever struck an individual     except by the command of Muhammad and for the sake of God? Does the malice     that is being nursed against him in many a heart, as the Prophet himself     said a few days ago in Mecca, not owe its origin to his unceasing zeal in     the way of God and for the sake of God? 
 
 Muhammad's silence in 'Ali's case would render     him defenseless in the course of history. The political conditions of the     society, social structure, class prejudices, aristocratic values and     political factionalism, all will conspire together to alienate 'Ali and     deprive him of his due right. His personality will be smeared and distorted     to an extent in the history of Islam that the most pious of the Muslims     will sincerely believe that to curse 'Ali is the only way to seek nearness     to God and Muhammad. 
 
 Did all this not happen after all? Should     Muhammad not defend 'Ali who had no other defender besides him? Will his     silence not leave him at the mercy of history to be ravaged and tattered? 
 
 They have come ten miles away from Mecca. The     Prophet has made up his mind. It is the place called Ghadir Khom. The     episode (of Ghadir e Khom) is known to all. 
 
 'Uthman camping on the outskirts of the city,     has prepared his army for departure. The Prophet has worked hard to     mobilize his army. The danger that has raised its head will soon start     showing its teeth. 
 
 The headache has started. The Prophet cannot     sleep at night. He feels the steps of death approaching and sees the black     clouds gathering on the horizon with alarming speed It is midnight and the     stillness is dreadful. The sorrow and distress that could never disturb his     energetic soul during a life full of hazards and risks, has overcome his     spirit. He notifies Abu Muwayhibah, Khadijah's slave and he comes out of     his quarters to attend to him. The loneliness of the Prophet is noticeable.     From the height of his power and glory he calls on a slave to accompany him     on his last visit to the graveyard.) It is a warm summer night of the end     of the month of Safar or early Rabi' al-Awwal. The slowly and softly     flowing breeze awakens bitter memories and stirs his thoughts. He turns to     the slave and says: O, Abu Muwayhibah, let us go, for I have been commanded     to go and pray forgiveness for the dwellers of Baqi'.' Both of them start     walking and leave the city. The calm of the night has engulfed the     graveyard of Baqi'. He stands there knowing that he will join them soon. He     glances a moment and then begins speaking. The graves listen to him.     "Peace be on you, o, inhabitants of the graveyard. Rest here     undisturbed. Your days are better satisfied than the days of those who are     left behind. (Nothing has happened. Why is the Prophet who has never been     at the zenith of his success as he is today, so perturbed?) Calamities are     pursuing us like the dark patches of night". 
 
 The Prophet becomes silent for a while, then he     turns towards his companion and says: "O, Abu Muwayhibah, they brought     for me the keys to the worldly treasures and the eternal life therein, and     then the Paradise was drawn near me, I was authorized to make a choice     between these things on the one hand, and the beatific vision of the Most     High and the bliss of the Paradise, on the other. I willingly opted for the     beatific vision of my God." Abu Muwayhibah became very upset and     realized that the time for separation had arrived. In a broken voice,     choking with tears, he said: "My father and mother be your ransom O     Prophet! First get hold of the keys to the worldly treasures and the     eternal life therein, and choose the Paradise afterwards." 
 
 He said: "It will not be so, by God, Abu     Muwayhibah, I have already chosen to go and see my Lord and enter     Paradise." Subsequently he asked forgiveness for those buried in Baqi'     and returned home. 
 
 His headache became severe and the illness and     pain tormented him, so he went to 'Ayesha's apartment; 'Ayesha too was     suffering from headache and was groaning, "O my head, O my head."     The Prophet (S), who used to spend his moments of anguish outside the     house, and entered the house only with a bright face and radiant smile,     responded to 'Ayesha's lamentation, saying: "Not yours but my head, O     head." "O 'Ayesha what was harm in dying before me? I would have     attended your dead body and would have shrouded you, would have offered     your funeral prayers and buried you." 'Ayeshah answered without     hesitating: "Then you would have returned to my house and would sleep     with one of your wives." The Prophet laughed and tried to continue in     the same zestful manner, but the pain did not permit him to do so. After a     few hours when the pain subsided, the Prophet arose and visited the     apartments of his wives one by one, and conversed with them. When in the     house of Maymunah the pain again became acute. He called all his wives and     asked them to grant him permission to rest in 'Ayesha's house. They who had     seen his condition agreed. The Prophet entered 'Ayesha's house with his     head bound in a cloth, his arms were supported by 'Abbas ibn 'Abd     al-Muttalib and 'Ali ibn Abu Talib, and his feet dragged on the floor. The     pain had become severe and his body was burning with fever. Why has not the     army marched yet? He knew the reason. He knew quite well that the senior     members among his Companions would not leave Madinah in such conditions. He     ordered: "Fetch water from different wells in seven vessels and pour     it on me, so that I may go to the people and make a covenant with     them." Some people helped him to sit in the tub of water brought by     his wife Hafsah, 'Umar's daughter, and splashed water over him, until he     asked them to stop. 
 
 Then, with his face burning with fever and the     head bound in a cloth, he went to the mosque. He asked Fadl ibn 'Abbas to     support his arms. Fadl helped him to sit on the pulpit. (It is worthwhile to     visualize the scene and its details.) The people gathered around him, and     he began speak. After praising God, first of all he recalled the memory of     the martyrs of Uhud (Do you understand as to why he remembered the     Companions of Uhud, whereas the Companions who took part in the Battle of     Badr were more renowned? I think that since it was in the battle of Uhud     that the treachery on the part of some of his Companions caused his defeat,     and now he wanted to warn the people of another treachery, he was remembering     Uhud, there is no other reason to offer than this). He asked forgiveness     for them and pronounced benedictions for them repeatedly. Afterwards he     said: "From among His slaves, God has chose one and blessed him with     the freedom to choose between what belongs to this world and what takes him     to the Lord's presence, and he chose the latter.' He pauses. The people     could not see him with clear eyes, for tears had blurred their vision. Abu     Bakr felt the gravity of the situation and wept loudly. With his tearful     eyes fixed on his honored friend's face, he said in a voice trembling with     love and grief: "Be our lives and our children's lives ransomed for     you." The Prophet said: "Calm yourself, Abu Bakr." 
 
 The atmosphere of the mosque was loaded and     charged with excitement and grief. Grief and anxiety had gripped the people     so tightly that no one could utter a single word. The Prophet continued     again: "O people go continue the task assigned to you under the     command of Usama. I swear by my life that whatever you said regarding the     commandership of Usama, you said about the commandership of his father     also, whereas Usama is fully qualified to command you, just as his father     deserved this position." 
 
 In the meantime, he was again alarmed by dangers     which had threatened his people. He continued. "Last night I dreamed     that both of my hands were fastened by two golden handcuffs, which     distressed me. I cast a spell over them and they disappeared I called those     two (the false claimants to prophet hood) the liars of Yamamah and     Yaman". 
 
 He stopped speaking. The intensity of the fever     was increasing every minute. The little comfort he managed to wrest away     from the fever after splashing cold water over his fevered limbs and had     helped him to arrive at the mosque had disappeared, and the illness was     aggravated. He felt exhausted. The people could see that he was trying hard     to speak to them again, but in vain. He writhed in pain and was unable to     suppress his agony. This was his last meeting with the people. He should bid     adieu to the people and to the mosque. Life will not offer another     opportunity. Everything has come to an end. His association with the people     has reached its finale. He should say farewell to the people and descend     the pulpit forever, for death is awaiting him at Ayesha's house. But, as if     he has something to tell the people in the last moments of his life, he     collects all his remaining energy with great effort, in order to say     something. The people feel that he is endeavoring pitiably to muster enough     energy to deliver his last message. An immensely moving scene. Even the     Munafiqun (the hypocrites) were visibly touched. People hung their heads in     grief. Their sense of grief was too great to be relieved by tears. Muhammad     starts. Words come out of his feverish lips with great difficulty. Never     has an individual said something with such a painful effort. But Muhammad     must speak. He has to ask a certain question from the people, without     asking which he will not find peace. "O men. I praise God, except whom     there is no god, in front of you. Anybody whom I owe something must come     forward. If I have caused anyone of you to be unjustly scourged, I have my     own back to the lash of retaliation. If I have reviled anyone, he should     come and proclaim my fault before this congregation. I have never had the     spirit of a policeman, rather, I despised it. Verily, the most loveable     among you is he who claims anything I owe to him, or who willingly declares     to forgive me, so that I may be able to greet my God with a satisfied     conscience. It appears that this request of mine is not enough and it is     necessary to stand up and repeat it several times." He came down from     the pulpit, said his afternoon prayer. Fever, headache, exhaustion and the     midday heat 
 
 wrested all his energy. The signs of death were     visible from his countenance. It seemed as if his job with the people was     not yet finished. What he required the people to do was not just an ethical     formality, but it was such a serious affair that it kept even death away     for a few moments. There was a feeling of wonder among the people who had     seen the Prophet m the most difficult conditions. Some of them offered     their support to him but he did not go home. He again returned to the     pulpit, sat on it and again reiterated what he had said with much more     insistence. This time his tone was extremely emphatic. After repeating his     request he kept silent, glancing at the people with tired and feverish eyes     expectantly The people felt that they were compelled to say something in     answer; but what to say? They did not know. He had devoted his entire life     to the welfare of the people. He imbued these Bedouin people with a sense     of civility and honor. He spent Khadijah's enormous wealth also for their     sake. He did not lead a life that prospered by taking the rights of others     nor did he ever allow himself to oppress anyone. He was himself the model     of a Muslim, a Muslim whose face God portrayed with two bold strokes of his     pen: 
 
 "They are firm with infidels, and     compassionate among themselves." He had never caused sorrow or pain to     anybody. Only once he vented his anger upon a rude Bedouin who was riding     along him neck to neck, and was riding in such a savage manner that his     horse collided with Muhammad's horse repeatedly causing severe pain to his     foot; he lashed him with the whip, asking him angrily to keep a distance.     When he reached Madinah he called him and apologized to him and paid him as     a penalty eighty she goats. Now he has forgotten if he has injured someone     or owes anyone something. But he still fears that in the course of his     eventful life he might have behaved with someone rudely and is oblivious of     it. 
 
 Muhammad is waiting and the people are ashamed     of themselves. No one dared look in his eyes to be confronted with his     expecting looks. All hung their heads and their shoulders trembled. The     question posed by Muhammad was too difficult to be answered. An Arab got up     and said: "O, Prophet of God, you owe me three dirhams." (It was     a strange society.) Some of the people could not bear it and they wept.     Muhammad immediately asked Fadl to pay him his due. Fadl ib 'Abbas paid him     three dirhams and the Arab sat down. An uneasy painful calm fell on the     atmosphere of the mosque. (The people were extremely ashamed of this man's     act.) The Prophet felt that this act on the part of the man who caused     shame to the Prophet in front of the congregation had disturbed the people,     and he said: "O, People. Whosoever owes anything to anyone should     repay his debt and should not feel humiliated in this world, for it is     easier to be ashamed here than on the Day of the Judgment." 
 
 Another Arab arose and said: "O, Prophet of     God, I have three dirhams that I must give in the way of God." The     Prophet asked him: "Why did you promise it?" He replied: "I     was destitute at that time." The Prophet asked Fadl to collect the     amount from him. Another man arose, he directly looked in the Prophet's     eyes, while trembling with excitement. He said: "O Prophet of God, you     lashed me across my abdomen in such and such a battle!" Suddenly     silence falls on the audience, and hearts are torn to pieces. All had     become stunned. No one had the courage to raise his head. With a calm face,     the Prophet lifted his shirt that was drenched with sweat and bared his     abdomen to the chest. He asked the man to come forward, and the people had     dropped their heads on their knees in anguish. A painful moment passed.     Suddenly a painful cry pierced the charged atmosphere and the mosque     underwent a tremor. The people raised their heads and saw that the man had     thrown himself on the bare chest of the Prophet and was kissing the place     he wanted to lash in a state of frenzy. Everyone was overcome by streaming     tears. The people who were feeling ashamed in front of the Prophet now had     a sense of exultation. The passions of adoration and love had wiped off the     shameful memories. The people were hilarious that they had expressed their     love and respect for the Prophet (S), and the Prophet who himself loved his     people intensely and who knew at the moment that he would not be able again     to express his pure love for his brothers, made an amazing suggestion at a     critical juncture. (This is also a sign of the Prophet's humility that at     that time when he could not do anything for them, he still wished to do     something that could benefit them.) He suggested: "There is no eye in     the world which comes to know the positive qualities of a beautiful soul,     and remains untouched by tears. O, people! Anyone who is afraid for himself     and has any infirmities should stand up, so that I may pray for him." 
 
 These words filled the grim and grief struck     atmosphere of the mosque with an amazing sense of exultation and hope (the     Prophet praying for an ordinary human being!). The powerful spirit of faith     manifested itself among the Arabs in an unprecedented manner. Hope had     lifted the veils from the faces hidden behind them. A man stood up and     said: "O Prophet of God, I am a liar to the core of my being; I am a     wicked man; I sleep more than necessary." The Prophet prayed for him: "O     God, bless him with truthfulness and faith; whenever he wishes to wake up,     take away the sleep from him." Another one got up and said: "O     Prophet of God, I am a compulsive liar, a hypocrite, and have never had an     honest job in my life in which I did not cheat others." 'Umar arose     and asked the man arrogantly to be ashamed of dis-honoring himself in     public. The Prophet addressed 'Umar reproachfully, saying, "O son of     Khattab, humiliations of this world are easier to bear than the     humiliations and dis-honor in the Hereafter. May God bless thee with     truthfulness and faith and turn thine face toward good. " He came down     from the pulpit, and stepped forward with the intention of leaving the     mosque. Suddenly he stopped and turned towards the people, saying, "O     party of the Emigrants! (Muhajirun) I recommend you to be good with the     Helpers (Ansar) The people will increase in number, but the Helpers will     always remain what they have been. 
 
 
 
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