Tony
Blair's sister-in-law Lauren Booth, broadcaster and journalist converts to
Islam
Interview
of Lauren Booth:
I thank Allah (swt) for giving me the chance
to spend a month with the greatest Muslims alive in this Ummah today.
At the end of Ramadan, I went to a family
home in Rafa one of the poorest refugee camps in the poorest areas, of the over
populated city in the entire world. I had iftar with a family there who had
about sixteen mats which were used at night to sleep on. In the middle of this
tent area the mother places the meal if she has any for her children to eat.
This lady greeted me at the door and it was
as if she was welcoming me to the Taj Mahal not a hell hole in the Gaza
strip,"Sallam alaykum! she says" with a smile that light up the whole
area. I asked her: "What is it like in Rafa at Ramadan with very little
food?" She said: "Alhamdulillah!" with such joy I couldn't help
but smile. And as I sat there on the floor of this home eating what little
leaves that they had; a bit of hummus, a pita bread that was our Iftar.
I got angry; really angry! I thought what is
this God that makes hungry people even hungrier? What is this God who creates a
fast for the poorest of the oppressed people in the world. So, I turned to this
sister and I said: " With all due respect I want to ask you, why does your
God starve you in Ramadan? Why do you fast in Ramadan...sister, just explain to
me? This lady who never owed a hand bag, whose children didn't have, never have
shoes. Whose children I was sitting with didn't have pen or paper to do any
drawings, she said to me: "Sister we fast in Ramadan to remember the poor"
and a key went to my heart and unlocked it.
But of course Islam wasn't for me that was
for somebody else so I put the thought of how great Islam was to one side and
said so what I like the Palestinian people but it has nothing to do with Islam.
Then last year in Ramadan again I went to
Iran as a journalist and I visited a mosque there, it's the Bibi Fatima Mosque
and I made wadu because I knew how to do it and I put on a shadur and I made a
simple prayer: Allah and I used the word Allah. "Allah don't give me anything.
I have everything. Thank you for this journey, but Allah don't forget the
people of Palistine." Then I sat down in this busy mosque with women
feeding their children, pilgrams coming and going but when I sat down this
emense feeling of peace came over me. Peace and tranquility that I never knew
before, such a calm that the tention in my heart went, such a calm that the
list we have, mothers we have a lists I a must do my children school list: have
I got enough for next week. There was no sound in my head for the first time in
my life as an adult just deep deep joy and calm. I sat there for a long time in
this place of calm knowing that somewhere in the universe everything is like
this. Over the course of that evening women kept coming over to me holding me
by the shoulders and saying: "I love you." At one point a child came
over and held my hand and just said in farsi: "I love you." I said to
my friend Nadia, "Is this what it is like in the mosque?" She said,
"Not really. I think something is happening."
I slept that night on the floor of the mosque
with alot of other pilgrams and the next morning, Fajir sounded and I was
inside the mosque and I prayed Fajir. Then I came outside and I had a cup of
chai and the sun was coming up and I had one very specific thought. "O,
no... not Islam, please not Islam."
I just want to say that a couple of strange
things happened to me after that. I took the plane back to London from Tehran.
As the plane was coming into London the pilot said: "Thank you for flying
Tehran airways we'll be in London in 20min." and at that point every
Iranian Muslima took off the hijab and made out like she was from Sex in the
City even showing some cleavage. I thought great thank goodness, I could
take off this stupid scarf and I went like this and my hands wouldn't take off
the hijab. My hands wouldn't take off the hijab and I thought I was having a
nervous break down.
Seven days later I said my Shahada in a
London mosque and it was time for me to return to the Quran. This time I opened
the Quran in Surah Al Fatiha said: Hello Sarah where have you been, welcome to
the religion of peace, joy and tranquility and I couldn't put it down. Someone
once told me and I feel much like that before Islam I had given up on God but
God never gave up on me. Alhamdullillah.
The question everyone wants to know is how
did your family or children react. My 2 daughters who are very practical made a
list they are 8 and 10. They went and made a list and had 3 questions for me.
1-Mummy when your a Muslim willl you still be
mummy?
I said: When I am a Muslim you know what, I will be a better mummy, they said: "Horrayyy!!"
I said: When I am a Muslim you know what, I will be a better mummy, they said: "Horrayyy!!"
2-Mummy will you drink alcohol?
When I am a Muslim I will never drink alcohol again and they said "Horrayyy!!"
When I am a Muslim I will never drink alcohol again and they said "Horrayyy!!"
3-When your a Muslim will you show your
chest?
I said why would you ask such a question? They said when you come to the school and your chest is showing we are embarressed and we hate it and we want you to stop it.
When I am a Muslim I will cover all this area and to which they said: "we love Islam."
I said why would you ask such a question? They said when you come to the school and your chest is showing we are embarressed and we hate it and we want you to stop it.
When I am a Muslim I will cover all this area and to which they said: "we love Islam."
It was that easy. When you look at those 3
questions the basic female womanhood is summarized in those 3 quesions from the
purity of children.
Question #1 will you be the center of our
household? Can we rely on you as a mother to be there for us rather then
putting your work, your colleagues/friendships or the bar in front of us?
Question #2 will you remain in the limits
that Allah has discribed for all of us in behavior?
Question #3 will you be a modest dignified
woman in Islam?
Alhamdulillah
that is all I have to say. What I have learnt this year in being a Muslim is
this, when you have problems don't tell to your friends or family ...if you can
read the Quran every night or read 10 min. everyday your Imaan is much much
higher. If you live in a non-Muslim country those of us who do it can go very
low very quickly, you must read the Quran. Most of all your just not on the
path of Islam if you come to Islam like me, if you're a Muslim you are on the
path as well so make sure that you don't miss those signs in everyday life.
All praise is to Allah (swt).
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