Unsung Divas of Sufism
Dhan-nun & The Pious Woman
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Dhan-nun has narrated the
following story:
I was passing through Rastāqal
Ghormā (?) and the night approached. I was sitting by a brook close to
a small city.
I noticed a woman shortly
after the night prayer who was carrying an empty leather-pouch for
water (Apparently it was dark and she could not see Dhan-nun). She
performed ablution and raised her head to the sky saying, “O The One
whomever You wish You awaken, why so much sleep for me! I have no need
in sleeping. Is there a lover that knows his Beloved sleeps not and yet
he falls asleep?” (Translation?)
So she filled her
leather-pouch with water ready to leave when I called upon her, “Salām
(Peace) be upon you!” She replied immediately, “Salām (Peace) be upon
you the idiot! Who attempts to startle/surprise women thinking I did
not see you. Every moment my heart smelled you! But I was busy with
Someone Else who is better for me than you.” (Her Soul smelled his Soul)
I said, “But I am your guest”
She told me to get up and follow her. We reached a large palace and she
kept knocking on the gate but there was no response. She said, “My
Lord! Are these people sleeping?” Suddenly we could hear the clacking
of the bolt & lock from inside and the door opened. (Her comment
about the people sleeping means she was shocked that they were not busy
with nightly prayers & Dhikr (Remembrance))
She entered and asked me to
enter as well and told me to sit in the hallway and said, “I have seven
children and they are the rulers of this city, but I do not eat from
their provision instead I feed myself” I asked her what she did for
living and replied, “I thread wool from one Friday to sell at the next
Friday, keeping the principal and eat from the profit.” Then she ate
one loaf of pita bread and a fist full of lentil indeed the purest
food. (This was the palace of her kids but she lived in a hallway
eating bits of bread. She suspected that these rulers, though being her
kids, indeed have illegally/unjustly earned some of their wealth. She
stayed with them to make sure they stay as pious as possible.)
Finally she told me, “O
Dhan-nun! You give lectures to prominent audiences and if I had the
strength I would have whipped you this very moment (for being a show
off).” I cried, “I submit to you (wont do it again)” she yelled, “You
are indeed a liar get up and get lost, you are preventing me from my
Dhikr (Remembrance)” But before I left she gave me several loafs of
bread for my journey and I asked her, “Please give an advice!” She
said, “Place The Haqq (True & Absolute Reality, The Lord) in front
of your eyes (in place of the people)”.
End.
(Source: ‘Ibn ‘Arabi,
From Kawkabon Durri )
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