Eighth Majlis ~~ aa;Thvii;N majlis

 

The Continuation of Sayyid Abbas's Story

    My mother handled Auntie's arguments in a satisfactory manner, but the very next day, in order to mollify her, she engaged a Maulvi/1/ to instruct Ghulam Imam and me. The Maulvi was from somewhere to the East and had come to Delhi to teach fiqh and hadith./2/ He was well-versed in Arabic and also known in the city as a stylist in Persian. At first, Mother gave him five rupees per month plus one meal a day, and he received five rupees per month and another meal a day from another family and taught a couple of other boys for free.  So in all,  he had about half a dozen students. Ghulam Imam and I studied with him daily for about a year, and during that time we worked on the remaining two or three books of Arabic grammar and went through half of a Persian grammar and wrote some exercises. When  Mother taught me, my interest and enthusiasm for learning had increased by the day; that, however, was not the case with the maulvi. The reason for this was, first of all, that there was no one studying with me with whom I could compete. Maulvi Sahib taught the other boys individually, and Ghulam Imam, who had been studying with me, got sick for a few days in the middle of the year. After that, he was far behind me in his lessons, so the Maulvi taught him separately too.  Secondly, the Maulvi was not in the habit of examining us constantly the way Mother had, so we became careless. In addition to that, you know how naughty boys of our age could be! While the Maulvi was there, we kept making signs to each other, and when we were free from our lessons, we all went to Turkoman Gate to watch the kite flying./3/ Eventually, I became so interested in kite flying that I spent whatever pocket money Mother gave me on kites, and in no time at all, I forgot whatever I had learned. The Maulvi must have realized that this was the case. I had done my lessons well and committed them to memory each day, and if he posed questions on earlier lessons, I could answer satisfactorily. But now my performance got worse day by day. He admonished me several times, but saw that it made no impression on me. Consequently, one day when I was out, he came over to our house and recounted my delinquency to a servant, to convey the message to my mother. He also mentioned my passion for kite flying.

    My mother told the servant who brought the message: 'Give Maulvi Sahib my greetings and tell him that as he knows, my boy is no longer of an age when he can be punished. He is about eleven years old and, God willing, in a few years will be grown up. Then too, he has a fairly keen sense of honor, and I am loath to scold him, lest he take offense. And if, God forbid, he ran away in anger, that would be worse. I wouldn't be able to live without him. Nevertheless, I hope that he will listen to what I tell him. As God is my witness, this is the first time in his life that he has acted counter to my injunctions. But the times are difficult, and today's children turn against their parents in no time at all. I will do my best to make him understand his transgressions. But the boys in whose company he has strayed, they are your responsibility."

    Hearing this, Maulvi Sahib went away. A little while later, I came home and found my mother, if anything, more considerate than usual. She did not mention anything, on the contrary, she seemed very happy to see me. I had heard a rumor that Maulvi Sahib had come to the house and complained, but after a while, I thought no more about it. That evening after dinner, Mother sat down according to her usual custom and started talking about this and that. Khadija Apa had come over and I was already sitting there. Mother said to her:

    "Khadija, dear! You always claim to be able to answer any riddle. How would you like to try one of mine?"

    Khadija responded: "Please! If I understand it, I will try to answer it."

    So Mother said: "Good. Tell me, among God's creatures, which is the better, human beings or animals?"

    Baji Jan/4/ was unable to answer, so I said: "Mother, if you permit me, may I answer?"

    She said: "All right, son. You tell me."

    I said: "Human beings are better."

    She responded: "Why, son, in what way are human beings better than animals? Don't animals have eyes to see with and ears to hear with? Don't they have noses to smell with and tongues to taste with? Can't they also recognize their enemies? And aren't they also happy to meet their own kind? As far as I'm concerned, animals have whatever men have."

    I said: "But animals don't have men's understanding."

    Mother said: "Actually, animals understand certain things even better than men. I once read a story about a man who was out in a boat on a river when a severe storm arose. The storm drove the boat onto a sandbar with swampy areas all round, so there was no easy way out. Another man, who had a dog with him, came down to the river bank, and seeing that the man in the boat was in difficulty, gave the dog a stick and signaled him to go out to the boat. The dog understood the man's command, jumped into the river and paddled through the water in the direction of the boat. When he got near it, he realized that there was a swampy area between him and the boat so that he couldn't reach it. So he looked anxiously in the direction of the man in the boat, who finally understood what the dog wanted. He tied a rope to a stick that he had, and threw it toward the dog. The dog let go of the stick he was carrying, snatched the other one in his mouth, dragged it back to the shore, and gave it to his master. His master then pulled on the rope which was attached to the boat, and in this way, they were able to extricate the man and the boat from a difficult situation. Now, tell me the truth, if you had been in that dog's place, would you have understood your master's intentions so quickly or been able to convey them to the man in the boat as well?"

    I admitted: "No ma'am. That situation would have been beyond me. I must concede that animals sometimes understand things better than men. But how do they compare to man in terms of love and loyalty?"

    Mother said: "Son! a dog's loyalty is proverbial; everyone knows that!  but leaving aside dogs for the moment, even the partridge has that virture. Your father heard from an Englishman the story of someone who had taught a partridge to fly anywhere he wanted it to go. The bird would always come back, even after five or six days away. When its master fell ill and went into a coma, the bird stopped eating and taking water. When its master died and they took him away for burial, the bird flew along behind the funeral procession. When the people buried the body and went away, the bird kept watch, perched on a cypress tree nearby. When it was hungry, it went back to its nest and ate some seed and drank some water, but then went back to the cypress tree near the grave. This went on for three months before the partridge too died. So, from this, what can you conclude about which species is the more loyal?"

    I said: "Yes, well, I must agree. But among humans, there are many other virtues which animals do not have. Do you find patience and persistence among animals, or discernment and judgment like ours? We can make things with our hands; can you show me any handicrafts produced by animals? Whenever we fear enemies, we consider defenses to preserve ourselves from them; but what do dumb animals understand of such matters? In addition, we learn whatever we can learn; what are animals capable of learning?"

    Mother said: "That too is incorrect! Of all those things you have mentioned, there is nothing that is not found among animals. If you poke a porcupine with a stick, you will note that he immediatelyrolls himself into a ball for protection. Animals that want to escape danger will hold themselves very still, just as the proverb says, 'He who lies low will be safe in the end.' And I have observed this to be true. Son! As for patience and perseverance and judgment, just watch a squirrel perched on a tree, eating nuts. First it will break a nut open and take off the shell, and then eat the nutmeat very carefully. As for handicraft, you would never be able to make anyting like a wasp's nest, or a spider's web, or a weaver bird's nest. God gave the spider such good judgment that if a big fly is caught in its web, and it sees that the web will break from the fly's struggles, the spider goes and cuts the the strings of the web around the fly so that the fly can get away. Further, the wild duck knows the art of self-preservation better than any other creature. I have heard that when they are flying in formation and come to a field and want to stop to feed, they first circle the field several times. Only when they have made sure that there is nothing in the field to excite their misgivings, will they land. Then they spend several minutes peering about with their heads up, making sure there are no strange sounds, before putting their heads down to feed. The oldest duck will signal to the others to spread out in the field in some kind of order, and at least one duck will remain on the lookout. He stands on one foot and does not eat until his turn at watch is over. Then he will peck at the duck nearest him to take over the watch. If the second duck doesn't pay attention to this peck, the first will pluck at his feathers and chatter at him to take him to task. Men can be no more vigilant than that. Then, what you have said about animals not being able to learn in the way that men do is obviously the result of your lack of experience. Dogs and horses can be trained no less than men. Trained dogs and horses to all kinds of useful jobs in many places."

    Finally, when I couldn't produce a satisfactory answer to her riddle, I said: "Mother dear! Will you then please tell us what the difference is between humans and animals?"

    Mother said: "Son! The difference between humans and animals is that God gave human beings the power to improve their minds continuously by studying, so that they can reach any goal they wish, but the unfortunate animals cannot advance beyond the stage in which they are. For example, the spider's web and the weaver bird's nest and the wasp's nest are always the same wherever you find them. The weaver bird's nest in Noah's ark was just the same as the nests they build now. But human intellectual development has reached such an advanced stage that if some primitive man arrived on the scene and saw the Jama Masjid in Delhi or the Taj Mahal in Agra, he would undoubtedly think that they were built by magic. By the same token, when a buffalo or an elephant wants to cross a river, it does so by sheer brute force. Whereas men, using their brains, learned to build bridges and boats in order to cross rivers easily, so that one can travel practically anywhere one likes. Similarly, when a horse is hungry, it goes to a field and fills its stomach with grass or hay, but a human conjures up all sorts of original dishes. If someone from the mountains or another remote region came and tasted the cuisine of Delhi or Lucknow, he would lick his fingers in delight.

    "Once upon a time, humans dressed themselves in the leaves of trees, but now you see all kinds of cloth imported from abroad. Furthermore, there were once no sources of light in the world save the sun and the moon; then came candles, various types of lamps and lanterns, chandeliers, and so on. Now I hear that in Calcutta, some learned men from London have recently installed a plant from which all the houses and shops in the city can be illuminated. Every house can be lighted the whole night through, and light can reach every nook and corner, no matter how big the house. Then too, consider the English invention of matches. Before, if you wanted to start a fire, you had to find a grass or straw fire and light a lamp from it. Later, people developed the technique of lighting fires from sulphur, so you didn't need grass or straw anymore. Now with these matches, it is no longer difficult to start a fire. All you have to do is scratch the match lightly against the lid of the matchbox, and immediately you have a flame.

    "In earlier times there was no shelter against the heat. Men had to spend their days under the shade of trees or in caves in the mountains. Little by little, men learned to build houses, the roofs and walls of which offered them some shelter. Then men learned to dig cool cellars. Finally, they devised khas/5/ curtains and circulating fans which, when installed, give you cool breezes wherever you like. Earlier, in hot countries, there was no way to cool the water. You had to drink the water as you found it, no matter what the season. People considered the problem and discovered that keeping water in close proximity to saltpetre makes it cool. Then they worked out a way of freezing ice, so that ice frozen in the winter could be used during the hot and the rainy seasons. But arranging for it was rather difficult, except for some rajas or nawabs,/6/ or if some very rich merchants got together to undertake it. In this day and age, however, you can buy a device by spending five hundred to a thousand rupees, and then have as much ice as you want, whenever you want it.
  
    "In earlier times, it was tremendously difficult to travel. You had to take horses or camels, carts or chariots, which could not go more than fifteen or twenty leagues/7/ per day. When a man had to make a trip of a thousand leagues, it would cost him a lot of money and time. In traveling, there were many worries and dangers: The roads were unsafe; there were thieves, cheats, bandits, and thugs who looted travelers, one could not find a drop of water for scores of miles. But now, just see how safe the roads are! Wells, canals, and tanks have been built for water supply; highway robbers have vanished. Earlier, there was a mail coach service from Calcutta to Peshawar which took seven or eight days to transport a man comfortably over the distance of a thousand leagues. Now it is even quicker. I have also heard that in England they have invented a railroad train that can carry an entire army 840 miles in the span of a day and a night. If you want to send a message, you can send words thousands of miles in a single instant. God knows what kind of magic is in those wires strung along the roads that permits men to send messages for thousands of miles just as easily as you and I are sitting here talking.  I have also heard about a development in Roorkee/8/ which I do not understand. There they accomplish, in the twinkling of an eye, the amount of work which hundreds of craftsmen could not do in a single day. In short, men have invented better ways of doing everything imaginable. One cannot say this about animals.

    "But what of the man who does not use his brains, but remains happy with the lot he started with? Is there any difference between him and an animal? Rather, he is not something less than an animal? If an animal, from the outset, uses whatever brains it has to get through life, and if, by contrast, a man who has a good brain does not use it and gets stuck in a whirlpool and can't get out—which of these two creatures is the worthless one? For this reason, wise men have said that there is no greater failure than the man who spends two days in the same way. That is, it is incumbent upon mankind always to use their brains and their skills to learn new things, to progress, to improve. What is known or accepted today will not be so tomorrow, and we cannot imagine today that we will know tomorrow. So watch out! Leaving aside the question of future progress, you have actually regressed from what you knew before! Today, Maulvi Sahib came to the house while you were out and complained. He said that Sayyid Abbas has forgotten what he knew; in reciting his new lessons he makes mistakes, and he is unable to study ahead on his own. Son! Even if you are not enthusiastic about your studies, have you lost every shred of honor? Aren't you ashamed of yourself? Before today, the Maulvi never had to say a word to me about your performance, and I could be proud of you. But if the Maulvi becomes angry and strikes you or abuses you, what pride would be left to me? Don't you realize that there has never been an uneducated man among your ancestors? If you do not study, how will you be able to show your face in public? Haven't you thought about your mother's unceasing efforts since the time you were four and how you are wasting them? Have you considered the possibility that some time in the future you will want to marry, and if you remain uneducated, no one will want to give his daughter to you?"

    In short, Mother gave me such a tongue-lashing that I wanted the earth to open up and swallow me, I was so ashamed. At that point, I was unable to say anything, but the next day, when it was time to go to the Maulvi's house, I went to Mother with folded hands and begged her: "If you want me to amount to anything, then send me to a government school, and if I am ever guilty of delinquency in my studies again, you may punish me in whatever may you see fit."   Mother liked that idea, and from that very day, she sent me to school. From then on, my daily routine was to go to the Maulvi's house from early morning until 9:00 AM and study Arabic and Persian with him and write out some exercises. At 9:00 I came home and had a meal, and at 10:00 I went to school. On Sundays, Mother gave me permission to go hunting in the morning until 10:00, and then from 2:00 to 5:00 in the afternoon I went to the river with Islam Beg who taught me to swim. This remained my routine until I was fifteen. I studied mathematics, natural sciences, geography, history, and English in school. With Maulvi Sahib, I studied literature. In Persian, I read the Shahnama, Sikandarnama, and Ain-e Akbari,/9/ and in Arabic, I studied several works of fiqh, hadith, and tafsir, plus Alf Laila, Nafhat ul-Yaman, and Tarikh e-Timuri./10/ In addition to this literature, I also learned from Maulvi Sahib how to write Persian in a good style. In short, whatever I know, I learned in those five years. But if you really want to know the truth, it was all because of Mother's efforts that I learned anything at all.

*on to the Ninth Majlis*

 

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/1/ Maulvi: a learned person, a title not quite equivalent to Maulana in either learning or status; a schoolmaster or government servant.

/2/ fiqh, hadith: two branches of Islamic learning, jurisprudence and the prophetic traditions.

/3/ Kite flying: a particularly popular winter sport with Indian children, involving contests in which the boys treat the strings of their kites with glue and ground glass and then try to cut the strings of others' kites. See also Sharar, Lucknow, pp. 129-131.

/4/ Baji Jan: big sister, a pet name for Khadija.

/5/ khas: a kind of aromatic grass, woven into shades or curtains which  are hung in windows during the hot season. Kept soaked with water, and with breezes or a fan blowing through them, khas curtains help keep interiors cool.

/6/ raja, nawab: King, prince, nobleman, or big landlord. Raja usually refers to a Hindu, nawab to a Muslim, but not invariably.

/7/ league or kos: A measure of distance approximately equal to two miles or slightly more than three kilometers.15-20 leagues would thus be approximately 45 to 60 kilometers.

/8/ Roorkee: seat of the first engineering college in India and the locale of some early industrial activity.

/9/ The Shahnama or Book of Kings by Firdausi, the Sikandarnama or Story of Alexander by Nizami, and the Ain-e Akbari or Chronicle of Akbar's Reign by Abul Fazl are classics of Persian literature from different historical periods, the latter written in Mughal India.

/10/ fiqh, hadith (see above, note 2), and tafsir (Quranic exegesis) are different branches of the Islamic theological curriculum. Alf Laila is the Tales of the Thousand and One Nights (or Arabian Nights); Nafhat ul-Yaman or The Perfume of Yaman is an Arabic literary anthology, and Tarikh-e Timuri is the History of Timur (Tamerlane). These books were common in the vernacular curriculum in India. See Sufi, Al-Minhaj, pp. 111-116.

 

 

 

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