Historical
Fiction
His
smile could quell a mob or raise an army.
The charismatic Usman dan Fodio was a holy man whom the Sultan of Gobir
(today’s Nigeria) brought into his kingdom in order to make the people more
religious. Bringing a religious person
too close to your life can be like taking the snake lying on the fence and
putting it in your pocket. At least that’s
how it turned out to be in the case of Yunfa, the Sultan of Gobir.
William
Wordsworth and Samuel Taylor Coleridge had just brought out their Romantic
Manifesto, The Lyrical Ballads,
ushering a poetic revolution in England. The bloodcurdling violence of the French
Revolution had given birth to a whole series of reforms implemented by
Napoleon. In Africa, Allah was beginning
to bring light in quite another way.
“There
is no God but Allah,” Usman’s voice reverberated in the streets and
highways. “All ways are impure except those
shown by Allah.” Usman denounced the
ways of the ordinary people as evil.
Suddenly almost everything became evil for the ordinary people. Usman decided what was holy and what
unholy. Usman decided when people could
smile and whey they should weep. Usman
decided what they could eat and drink.
Usman became the law. “All laws
come from Allah,” Usman declared.
“Allah
appeared to me in a dream,” he told the people.
“All the prophets of the past stood on either side of Allah. And Allah told me, ‘I anoint you as the
Messiah of Africa. You are the forerunner of the Mahdi, who is coming soon
along with Jesus to initiate the cosmic struggle against the Antichrist. The end of the world is near. Teach your people to repent and turn to Allah
if they are to be redeemed on the Day of the Judgment.’”
Gods
of all hues exercise a strange charm on people of every country. And the prophets of the gods are like the
pied piper whom people follow abandoning everything else.
The
Sultan was not very pleased by this usurpation.
Who is more powerful: the sultan or the maulana? The answer depends on who you are or on whose
side you are.
Sometimes
the maulana has to be got rid of if the sultan is to save his throne. The sultan began his conspiracies. An earthly king’s conspiracies may not be
powerful enough to eliminate a god’s representative.
The
maulana became the commander of an army.
The religious followers became political warriors. The line between politics and religion is an
illusion that can be shifted in any direction as required by the occasion.
“Win
the war,” Usman told his warriors, “and you will get seven towns filled with
dark-eyed maidens each one of whom being served by ten thousand slaves. Win the war and you will embrace those
dark-eyed beauties for seventy years.
You will do it again and again until you are tired. You will have no other work, save the play of
delight.”
Usman’s
warriors stood erect with their swords unsheathed. They were intoxicated with both spiritual and
temporal lust. Armed with such intoxication,
it
didn’t take much time for Usman to decapitate the sultan. Usman the holy man became Usman the
Caliph.
The
successful warriors demanded the promised dark-eyed maidens and seventy years
of delight. The Caliph became the holy
man once again, “Wait, children, wait.
The final reward is in heaven.
Wait until your time.”
They
waited. People always wait.
Poor people! :(
ReplyDeleteIn every sense, Ravish. I mean every religion does the same to all people.
DeleteThe ways of the world and some few "good men" have resulted in the circus of human emotions
ReplyDeleteAnd the circus goes on endlessly, Datta.
DeleteIt actually happens like this.. poor people, blind people, weak people, scared people.. scared of walking down on their own paths.. They need sticks for everything except for reproducing children.. Unless the people become strong such Usman will always conquer the will.. let the sun shine.. let people be strong..
ReplyDeleteSuch poetry, Roohi! Beautiful comment. Powerful. May the sun begin to shine!
DeleteWhy women are always the ultimate prize of conquerors?
ReplyDeleteWealth and women, Abhijit. Every conqueror wanted those in that order. Wealth for themselves and women for their fighters.
DeleteAwesome narration and a powerful message, power in the wrong hands and the sufferers' fate.
ReplyDeleteEvery time I take up a history book I get a story, Shweta. This is one such story.
DeleteFelt like reading some different genre in a while...that medieval touch ....but the human spirit never change
ReplyDeleteYes, it hardly changes. There's little fundamental difference between the human nature of a millennium ago and that of today. Only the technology and gadgets change.
Deletewhen they don't its called revolution... and then the few good n wise men decide for many... and the many wait...again .... till the next tumult.
ReplyDeleteRevolutions also depend on individuals rather than groups, leaders rather than followers. It depends on what kind of a person the leader is.
DeleteIt can happen outside the religion too. Hitler and Stalin did the same without offering women instead making their army and people believe in a cause.
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