I
am still a redneck-looking, pickup truck-driving,
typical American. |
|
My
journey to Islam began with my association, and later
friendship, with a man named Nasir. I met Nasir through work
in the late 1980’s, and was impressed with his manners and
the way that he treated me. I had met very few Muslims, and I
was always a little uneasy around them as I was not sure how
they would accept me. Besides having the appearance of a
pickup-driving-shotgun-toting-redneck, I was also a Jew, and
the combination often seemed to unsettle people. Nasir,
however, took everything in stride, and as a result a
friendship slowly bloomed. Through Nasir, I really formed my
first impressions of Islam and its adherents.
Over
the years I watched how Nasir dealt with different situations,
and was constantly impressed with the wisdom and patience that
he displayed when he was dealing with difficult people or
situations. He always took the high road, even at times when
I, if I had been in the same situation, would have been
tempted to treat the persons differently. If I asked him why
he did certain things, he would tell me a bit of wisdom which
guided his actions. Most of these, (I realized later), were
direct or indirect quotes from the Qur’an, which he told me
not in a proselytizing way, but in a gentle manner as if he
were teaching a child the proper way to conduct itself in the
world. In fact, prior to reading the Qur’an, I often
marveled at how one person could be so wise and knowledgeable!
Little did I know that those guiding principles were written
down where I or anyone else could read them. I realize now how
blessed I am that I was exposed to Islam and Muslims in such a
positive way.
Around
the winter of 2000, I began to have a serious interest in
Islam. I read the Qur’an, but could not seem to fully
understand it. Despite this difficulty, I continued to have a
nagging feeling that I should continue, and so I studied other
books about Islam. I learned a great deal, but in an academic
and not in a spiritual way. Again I attempted to read and
understand the Qur’an, and again I had difficulties. I
finally resolved to ask Nasir for help, and then the 9-11
incident happened. Suddenly I had a host of new worries, and I
put my questions on hold. During this time period, I had a
great deal of exposure to Islam, however very little of it was
put to me in a positive manner. As a police supervisor, I was
constantly receiving warnings about perceived Islamic threats,
and as an officer in the reserves I was around people who
perceived Islam as a direct threat and Muslims as possible
enemies. So, to my shame, I continued to wait and kept my
studies on the Islamic world to those areas that directly
influenced my professional life.
Everything
that I had ever believed was suddenly turned upside
down, and I was at a loss for an explanation. |
|
Then,
in the late summer of 2004, that nagging feeling that had
persisted suddenly intensified, and I finally asked Nasir for
guidance. He told me about the tenets of his faith, and about
the nature of the Qur’an. More importantly, he told me how
crucial Islam was to his life, and how strongly he believed in
it, not only as the word of God, but as the way in which man
was meant to live. He and his brother Riyadh then provided me
with booklets about Islam that had answers to many of the
questions that I had. With this knowledge in hand, I again
approached the Qur’an, and suddenly found that it was not
only readable, but that it made sense! I can only think that
either I was not mentally ‘ready’ before, or that I simply
needed the extra input in order to properly understand and
process the information. Either way, I read and re-read
everything that I had been provided, and then double checked
the facts that had been presented to me. The more I read, the
more amazed I was.
I
found that the information that was in the Qur’an would have
been impossible for Mohammed (PBUH) to have known had he not
been a prophet. Not only would it have been impossible for a
man of his background and geographic location to have known
many of these things, it would have been impossible for anyone
of his time-period to have known them. I double checked the
dates of many of the modern “discoveries” that had been
addressed in the Qur’an, and was astounded at what I found.
Not only did the Qur’an contain information that was
centuries ahead of its time, but it did so with details, many
of which could not have been known until this century. I
became convinced that Mohammed (PBUH) was indeed a prophet
that had been inspired by Allah through his angel. Despite
this, I still faced a dilemma. Although I now believed that
Mohammed (PBUH) was a prophet, I still was confused about what
to do. Everything that I had ever believed was suddenly turned
upside down, and I was at a loss for an explanation.
That
night I prayed for guidance and understanding. I only believed
in one god, but I wanted to know the manner in which I should
hold that belief. The prayer was simple, but heartfelt, and I
went to sleep full of hope that I would receive an
understanding of the situation. When I awoke, I did so with
the feeling that I had experienced an epiphany. Everything was
suddenly clear, and I understood how all the things that I had
practiced before were simply observances that had been
contrived by man in an attempt to follow religious principles
that had changed over the millennia. I did not receive any new
information or beliefs, but was instead capable of
understanding that which I had already learned. I felt
exhilarated, happy and at peace, and that morning I said the
shahada.
I
told Nasir, and he took me to a nearby mosque for the Friday
prayers. At the mosque I was lead to the front by Nasir, and I
told the assembled congregation about why I had come there.
Then Nasir and the Iman helped me repeat the profession of
faith in Arabic. Although I was a little nervous, the joy I
felt upon doing this far outweighed any other feelings that I
had. Afterwards, I was welcomed by the majority of the members
in a manner that was so welcoming that I can hardly describe
it. Most of the congregation shook my hand and welcomed me to
Islam, and many of them offered to help me or to answer any
questions that I might have. It was a wonderful experience
which I will never forget.
In
closing, let me say that the feeling of peace that came over
me is still with me, and although I am still very early in the
learning stages, I am happy and confident that I made the
right decision. I am still a redneck-looking, pickup
truck-driving, typical American. Only now I am a Muslim
American, and with the continued guidance and assistance of
people like Nasir and Riyadh, I hope to one day set as good an
example for others and they have been for me.