I Missed a Prayer but Was Not Turned into Stone
05 Jun, 2007
Dear Ali Sina (Editor, FFI)
I am a 44-year-old man, married with 2 teen children. I am
originally from ESFAHAN. As you know, my city of origin Esfahan is
considered one of the most religious cities in Iran. Esfahanis, in
general, have been a source of reliance for the Islamic regime of
Iran. My city of birth is notorious as the “number 1” supplier of
martyrs, intelligence agents, torturers, jailers, mullahs and
occasionally religious scholars, politicians and intellectuals since
the 1979 revolution. I grew up in such religious environment in a
very typical religious Esfahani family.
I was born in October 1961. I was the third of my parents’ five
children. Like most Iranians, we were Shias. We weren’t zealots, but
we were one of the more devout families in my neighborhood. My
parents’ piety was, for me, the most salient feature of my
childhood.
My father made sure that his children performed their daily prayers,
and as we got older he saw to it that we observed the fasts of
Ramadan. When I was about ten years old, my father started hauling
me along to the annual rites commemorating the 7th-century beheading
of Imam Ali’s son Hussein. At first, I was allowed to simply slap my
chest during the processions, but by the time I was 12, I’d
graduated to flogging myself with chains. A few years later, when I
was in high school, I often found myself alone in the school mosque
during the noontime prayer. This was the atmosphere I spent most of
my teen years as a youngster.
By the late 1970s, dissatisfaction with the Shah was becoming
universal. Many Iranians began to openly express their opposition to
the Shah and their support for Khomeini. As this wave of opposition
swept over Esfahan, I joined the Revolution.
At first, I participated in the actions of groups who opposed the
Shah for religious reasons. These groups orchestrated the closing of
Esfahan’s schools and prodded businesses in the city’s bazaars to
shut down to demonstrate their solidarity. I also joined mobs that
vandalized banks and other institutions on which the regime
depended.
In the fall of 1978, I had a chance encounter with an older cousin.
My cousin was also dedicated to the overthrow of the Shah, but he
belonged to a socialist group whose vision for Iran’s future was
quite unlike that pictured by the religious right. We had a long
discussion about the Revolution. I remember our conversation and
my cousin’s scorn for my religious views.
When my cousin explained his own none religious reasons for
opposing the Shah, I felt ashamed and foolish. That very day, I made
the decision to neglect my evening prayers. As I fell asleep that
night, I thought it unlikely that I’d wake the next morning. I
expected—as my parents had raised me to expect—that I would be
turned to stone.
When I woke up, flesh and blood, then next morning, I abandoned
Islam! To this day, after almost 28 years of passage of time, I
still feel ambivalent about the suddenness of this transformation.
Nevertheless, the change must have been rooted firmly, as I have
never been tempted to return to the fold.
How we overthrew the shah of Iran, what I experienced as a soldier
serving in the Iranian army in Mehran during Iran/Iraq war, how I
eventually escaped across the border into Pakistan, taking then a U
turn towards the west all the way into Mexico and across “Rio
Grande” river into the USA, are all stories unrelated to what has
caused me to write to you today. What I have mentioned to you so far
is just an overview of what I stand for today and how I got to it.
Today, I have 2 children. My goal is to be a father who deserves
respect and provides guidance. My children often confront me with
questions I have a hard time responding to. Before I made a decision
to become a father, I thought it would be wise to teach my children
to be humans with love, respect and tolerance for all. My mind was
set to raise them free from the tight grasp of all religions with a
mind not limited by the threat of the all mighty god. What I had
failed to anticipate was the reality of what our society is made of
and how others’ culture and beliefs affect us.
How am I suppose to respond when my children come from school
wondering why their classmates have stories about their weekend
experience at Senegal, Church, Mosque and Temple to share with each
other wile my children don’t even know what these places are for?
How do I respond when they ask me, referring to the Muslims’
Ramadan, the Christians’ Christmas and the Jews’ Yam Kop ore: “Daddy
when or what do we celebrate”? How do I explain what “In God We
Trust” embroiled on all our monitory notes mean? In sum, how do I
free my family from the grasp of religion while the constitution
only guarantees the freedom of religion?
Sincerely,
Esfahani
Dear Eafahani:
Your story was a perfect testimony to the fact that lies cannot be
sustained forever. This is what gives me assurance that the end of
Islam is near. You were told that if you miss a prayer, you would be
turned into stone. You had based your faith on this lie. Once the
fallacy of it became obvious to you, the entire edifice of lies
crumbled in front of you.
All of us who left our faiths had similar experiences. For some of
us it was much more difficult to give up those lies. We tried to
cling to them harder because we did not know what to believe if we
give them up. But once the seed of doubt was sown in our minds,
there was no fighting it back. What happened to you and the rest of
us will happen to other Muslims too. All of them will eventually
wake up and realize they have been lied to. Many Muslims write to
curse us and to spew their venom. They do this because we have
shattered their belief. They feel the pain and they blame us for it.
They think by attacking us they would feel good again. But it won’t
help them. The nagging doubt eats them away from within. Eventually
they will have to face the truth and it is then that they will leave
Islam and will be free. Once the lies of Islam become universally
known, its collapse will be inevitable. With the Internet, this
truth is becoming known fast. Islam’s days are numbered.
You ask me what to tell your children. I think you should tell them
the truth. Tell them the universe is a mystery that no one can
fathom. Tell them that there are realities that transcend the
material world. The world is governed by Principles. There is an
order in the nature that cannot be measured or defined. Things
happen and there is beauty and harmony, but you cannot find the
controlling center of it, because there isn't any.
Our challenge as humans is to understand the principle governing the
universe and live in harmony with it. What we believe is irrelevant.
It is how we live that brings us happiness. Think of gravity. This
is a principle. If you respect it, you can benefit from it but if
you disregard it you can fall and hurt yourselg. Your belief or
disbelief of it makes no difference. You are bound by it whether you
are aware of it or not. You can use fire to make life better or you
can destroy your life with it. Our happiness depends on
understanding the principle governing the universe and living by it.
The Principle is one. There is only a single Principle underlying
the world of being. But in each sphere of existence IT manifests
itself differently.
At a personal level, the principle is to love your self. Know that
you deserve to be loved because you exist. A cat knows that. He does
not think that he has to do anything to be loved. He knows that he
should be loved for the fact that he exists. Animals know this
principle better than humans and they are content. That is because
they can't lie to themselves. At the interpersonal level, the
principle is to treat others the way you would like to be treated.
This is only what we humans are capable of. Animals do not have
societies like ours and they have no need for the Golden Rule. The
law of "might is right" serves them fine. Empathy is something that
only emotionally evolved humans can have. People, who are not
emotionally mature, have no empathy. Their feelings for others, is
akin to those of animals. Ideologies such as Islam that do not
promote empathy for all mankind, promote animalism.
Be content and a source of happiness to others. That is all there is
to life. All ideologies are meaningless. All theories of life are
based on human ignorance. They are all subject to change. The
farther we can see, the more we discover the depth of our ignorance.
There is no truth to understand except the fact that we are here to
live and be happy. There is nothing to fight for, nothing to die for
and nothing to kill for. Life is for living, not for dying.
“Forgotten lie the martyrs in their dusty catacombs, and the faiths,
for which they died, are cold and dead.”
[1]
But we humans are social animals. We need to interact, have
ceremonies, rituals and magic. We need to belong and be part of a
community. So choose a community that you like and be part of it.
What community you choose is up to you. It depends what is available
where you live. If there is a
Unitarian
Universalist Church in your area, pay them a visit. They are
open to everyone and they respect your belief. Otherwise find a
non-fundamentalist Christian church close to you. It really does not
matter which church or temple you go to. People are all the same.
You can find goodness everywhere. You want to join the community not
the doctrine. Choose a community that promotes love for all mankind
and foments hatred for no one. Islam is uniquely evil because it
teaches hate. Avoid doctrines that divide humanity into us vs. them
and claim to own the truth. No one owns the truth. Those who make
that claim, to the extent that they are certain of it, are lying to
themselves. Truth cannot be found. It is a mirage. Don’t fight over
an illusion. Live in harmony with your neighbor and be a solace, a
fountain of comfort to others.
Teach your children tolerance. Tell them that no one can ever know
the absolute Truth. Absolutes do not exist. Infinity, like zero, is
a figment of human imagination. Neither one of them is real. They
are nothing but convenient lies. All we humans can aspire is to
learn a finite part of the truth. The moment you think you have
found the ultimate Truth is the moment that you have lost it. That
is the moment that you shut the doors of knowledge to your face and
it is the beginning of your downfall. Never be certain of anything.
Doubt everything. To know that you don't know is the foundation of
all wisdom. Willing to doubt what you know is the virtue of the
sage. Haughtiness and arrogance are the traits of the fool.
Ali Sina
[1] Margaret A Murray in The Genesis of Religion