Salaam Against Slavery

by Daisy Khan

The horrific image told in an instant what black Americans have been proclaiming for so long: after 400 years, black necks have not been freed from the knee of oppression. Summer after summer, the streets have swelled with protests and echoed with their names – Eric Garner, Michael Brown, Tamir Rice, Walter Scott, Philando Castille, Breonna Taylor – yet too much has stayed the same.

We have reached a critical point of public consciousness, with growing numbers of officers marching alongside protesters and kneeling in solidarity, but still we are forced to wonder when these gestures will transform into permanent change. Will we have to wait until the Day of Judgement for God to actualize the justice that we could not? On that day, according to the poetic vision of the Qur’an, God will cause our very limbs to speak of the righteous or sinful use we put them to: “their own tongues and their own hands and their legs will testify against their misdeeds” (An-Nur 24:24).

We would be wise to seek out more voices of African American Muslims as our nation confronts its present and past. Like so much of our current conflict, the history of Islam in this country extends back those same 400 years to the slave trade. Enslaved Muslims were primarily taken from West Africa, and included religious leaders’ sons – such as Hyuba boon Salumena boon Hibrahema, and Lamine Kebe – and sons of royalty, such as Abd Al-Rahman. Despite the confines of Colonial and Revolutionary America, however, these Muslims refused to be defined entirely by slavery’s savage conditions.

Defying racist notions of their inferiority, the above men used their erudite knowledge of languages and religion to gradually gain entry into business and social circles, while attracting the notice of abolitionist and philanthropic societies. Though their West African education eventually allowed for some measure of physical and economic security, it was their faith that ensured their psychological and spiritual survival. This devotion usually had to be kept private, but in rare cases enslaved Muslims were permitted to practice their religion openly – as were Salih Bilali and Bilali Muhammad, both of whom impressed their contemporaries by their temperance, fasting, and daily prayers. The inwardly liberating power of Islam would maintain a constant presence throughout our nation’s history; today, black Muslims are more likely to be second- and third-generation Americans compared with Muslims of other ethnicities, and constitute approximately one quarter of all American Muslims.

This spiritual heritage, however, traces far back before the establishment of the United States. In the earliest days of the faith, Prophet Muhammad spoke out publicly to defend the dignity of those suffering under slavery, against opposition from the leaders of Mecca. One such enslaved person – an Ethiopian named Bilal ibn Rabah – felt himself utterly transformed by the message of Islam after Muhammad simply spoke with him as a human being of equal status. From that day, no shackles and no masters could enslave Bilal’s soul, and he refused to pray to the idols in Mecca or renounce his new faith, even when tied to the ground and beaten bloody for all to see. When Prophet Muhammad, his wife Khadija, and closest companion Abu Bakr were finally able to come to Bilal’s aid, they volunteered to purchase his freedom, and the freedom of many enslaved people like him, at great expense. Under the weight of injustice, their collective commitment only grew stronger.

Bilal would eventually gain great honor and fame as Islam’s first mu’adhin, or Caller to Prayer, but this status did not suddenly erase the stigma associated with his past. The Prophet would occasionally have to correct his companions for disrespecting Bilal, and in the spirit of human oneness that is at the heart of the Abrahamic faiths, Muhammad would declare to them “we are all Bilal.” The same spirit animates Muhammad’s final sermon, which teaches that “all humankind is from Adam and Eve, and an Arab has no superiority over a non-Arab, nor does a non-Arab have superiority over an Arab, nor does a white person have superiority over a black person or a black person over a white person – except by piety and good action.”

Today, it is high time that all American Muslims live up to the grand legacy set by Prophet Muhammad by actively embracing and supporting our African American brothers and sisters, Muslim or not. Guided by his lessons, and those from the history of African American Muslims, we can confront the reality of racism and militarization by repurposing systems of power to amplify our voices – not only through economic and political engagement, but through constructive acts of cultural creativity. As we remember George Floyd, killed with a knee on his neck, we look to measure our future success by a different image, from the time of the Prophet: when a group of Arab dignitaries, aware that Bilal was formerly enslaved, asked that he be absent during discussions, Prophet Muhammad instead sat side-by-side with him – so close that their knees touched.

Witnesses to Coronavirus

By Daisy Khan

When I finally heard my friend’s voice on the other end of the phone, neither of us knew yet whether she would live or die. Maria had been in the hospital for several days, but the novel coronavirus kept tightening its grip on her lungs. Just the other week, she was a healthy woman with a young family. Now, she strained to speak to me about all the things she still wanted to do with her life.  

What type of reassurance could help a person in her situation? Lacking a miracle cure to prescribe her, or extra protective clothing for her caregivers, there was one source of comfort we could turn to: our shared Islamic faith. “You know, Maria, you’ll either get a second chance at life” I said, as I pictured her returning to her aspirations with the freshness of a newborn, free of sin. “Or you’ll get immediate entry into heaven. That’s the reward of a martyr.”  

The Islamic concept of martyrdom has much to teach us, Muslim and non-Muslim alike, about our current situation. Though the word “martyr” has been terribly distorted in mainstream America by extremists from across the political spectrum, its original meaning refers to anyone who suffers while bearing witness to the ways of God. Far from restricting martyrdom to death during combat, Prophet Muhammad said: “Five are regarded as martyrs: they are those who die because of plague, abdominal disease, drowning or in a collapsing building, and those who sacrifice themselves in God’s cause.” Islamic tradition also honors as martyrs those who are executed for protesting unjust rulers, women who die during childbirth, and students who are killed in the course of their studies. In such cases, a person who displays divine values through their actions – values such as righteousness, procreation, the pursuit of knowledge, and communal life – is revered as a Shaheed, one who bears “eyewitness” to the reality of God.  

This idea, as with Islam as a whole, expands upon the Judeo-Christian tradition. In the Acts of the Apostles, for example, those who were willing to endure persecution for spreading the message of Christ were described by the Greek term mártys, meaning “witness” or “testimony.” Their suffering was not, of course, a sign of divine punishment against them – but what about the victims of natural disasters, which sometimes appear to manifest God’s wrath? Here too we cannot judge that tragedy implies guilt. In the Book of Exodus, both the guilty and the innocent suffered under the fearful plagues of Egypt; the purpose of these afflictions was not simply to punish transgressions, but to exhibit the signs, wonders, and sovereignty of the Almighty. 

It is often the righteous who suffer most in this world, and to recognize this is not to accept injustice passively, but to separate the idea of earthly fortune from that of moral worth. Who could be more worthy than our healthcare providers, despite their vulnerability to this horrific disease? Likewise the essential workers in government and business who are maintaining the vital functions of our society, even if underequipped and underpaid? Even those of us sitting vigil in our homes have sacrificed, in observance of a higher good, the celebration of holidays and the closeness of loved ones. Most tragically, families of the dying must abruptly cope with the absence of visitations and the suspension of funerals. It is the poverty-stricken, vulnerable, and oppressed who suffer most, however, as the ability to socially distance, work from home, or even wash our hands are privileges. This pandemic is a plight we all share in our own ways, and while some will be rewarded for waiting patiently indoors to stifle the virus’ spread, others will be rewarded for risking their own safety to directly help those in need. 

Enduring such sacrifices, people across the world are acting together to overcome this coronavirus in what can be considered a global act of martyrdom. For those of us drawing inwards to our homes, this is a time for not only protection, but reflection, which allows us to bear witness to the power of God’s creation and invites us to align with its ways. As the Dean of Cambridge Muslim College, Hakim Murad has said, Muslims should consider this to be a 40-day retreat before Ramadan, and seize the benefits of seclusion and detachment. In this contemplative global witnessing, key divine truths become self-evident, as explained by the 13th century Egyptian mystic and jurist Ibn Attalah, who urged us to perceive “God and creation as two aspects of one reality, reflecting each other and depending on one another.” What is our pivotal moment of stillness revealing about the state of creation? Seeing marine life become visible in unclouded waters, and smogged skies give way to starlight, we are forced to consider our place in nature – and how much more disruption and grief will result if we continue to exploit it insatiably. My friend Maria, after two weeks in the most dire distress of her life, received a second chance. We, witnessing such awe-inspiring chaos and quiet – the signs and wonders of this pandemic – are receiving ours.Â