<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717</id><updated>2012-02-01T04:00:54.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumi Online</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>405</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-8371418543343752575</id><published>2010-04-25T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T11:56:05.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>American Institute of Masnavi Studies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.rumimevlevi.com/images/stories/15734_236392405515_681770515_4719972_6807580_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 604px;" src="http://www.rumimevlevi.com/images/stories/15734_236392405515_681770515_4719972_6807580_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.rumimevlevi.com/en/home-page"&gt;American Institute of Masnavi Studies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;**One of the most detailed and thoroughly researched English sites on Rumi's life and teachings, I highly recommend visiting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.rumimevlevi.com/en/home-page"&gt;American Institute of Masnavi Studies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; if you're a Rumi aficionado or looking for scholarly articles on Maolana.**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.rumimevlevi.com/"&gt;RumiMevlevi.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; is the activity of the American Institute of Masnavi Studies (AIMS) on the Internet. The Institute is affiliated with the International Hazrat-i Mevlânâ Foundation, in Istanbul, Turkey. The president of the Foundation is the hereditary and actual world leader of the Mevlevi order--the 33rd Chelebi Efendi, Faruk Hemdem Chelebi, the 22nd generation great-grandson of Hazrat-i Mevlânâ Jalâluddîn Rûmî.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" href="http://www.rumimevlevi.com/en/home-page"&gt;American Institute of Masnavi Studies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-8371418543343752575?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/8371418543343752575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/04/american-institute-of-masnavi-studies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/8371418543343752575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/8371418543343752575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/04/american-institute-of-masnavi-studies.html' title='American Institute of Masnavi Studies'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-4093677030573595676</id><published>2010-04-07T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T21:02:10.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poesia de Rumi en Español</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S71S-PR24pI/AAAAAAAAGn4/-vIw0S8-Ps8/s1600/poemas_sufies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S71S-PR24pI/AAAAAAAAGn4/-vIw0S8-Ps8/s320/poemas_sufies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457609552649708178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Dondequiera que estés, sea cual sea tu condición y hagas lo que hagas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;sé siempre un buen amante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;El movimiento de las olas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;día y noche, viene del mar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;tú ves las olas, pero, ¡qué extraño!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;no ves el mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Cada momento se precipita hacia nosotros desde todas partes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;la convocatoria del Amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;¿Quieres venir con nosotros?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;No es momento para quedarse en casa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;sino para salir y entregarse al jardín...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Ven,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Te diré en secreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Adónde lleva esta danza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Mira como las partículas del aire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Y los granos de arena del desierto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Giran sin norte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Cada átomo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Feliz o miserable,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Gira enamorado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;En torno del sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Una persona no está enamorada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;si el amor no ilumina su Alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;No es un amante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;si no gira como las estrellas alrededor de la luna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Excepto el amor intenso, excepto el amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;no tengo otro trabajo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Salvo el amor tierno, salvo el amor tierno,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;no siembro otra semilla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Todo he paladeado. Nada hallé mejor que Tú.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Cuando me zambullí en el mar, no hallé perla como Tú.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Abrí todos los toneles, he paladeado de mil vasijas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Mas ninguno excepto aquel rebelde vino tuyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;tocó mis labios e inspiró mi corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Esas palabras tiernas que nos decimos uno al otro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;están guardadas en el corazón secreto del paraíso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Un día como la lluvia, ellas caerán y mojarán todo y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;su misterio crecerá verde sobre el mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Cuando estoy contigo, estamos despiertos toda la noche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Cuando no estás, no puedo dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;¡ Que Dios bendiga estas dos insomnias !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;y la diferencia entre ellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Solía ser tímido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Tú me hiciste cantar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Solía rechazar cosas en la mesa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Ahora grito por más vino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;En solemne dignidad, solía sentarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;sobre mi tapete a rezar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Ahora los niños corren a mi lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;y me hacen muecas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;El camino del amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;no es un argumento sutil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Su puerta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;es la devastación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Los pájaros dibujan grandes círculos en el cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;con su libertad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;¿Cómo lo aprendieron?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Ellos caen, y mientras caen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;les dan alas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;La Belleza del corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;es la belleza duradera:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;sus labios brindan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;el agua de vida para beber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Verdadera es el agua,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;quien la vierte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;y quien la bebe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Los tres se vuelven uno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;cuando tu talismán está hecho añicos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Esa unidad no la puedes conocer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;por medio de la razón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;¿Quién hace estos cambios?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Disparo una flecha a la derecha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Cae a la izquierda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Cabalgo tras de un venado y me encuentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;perseguido por un cerdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Conspiro para conseguir lo que quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Y termino en la cárcel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Cavo fosas para atrapar a otros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;y me caigo en ellas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Debo sospechar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;de lo que quiero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Noche y día el Mar tiene espuma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Ves la superficie espumosa, pero no el Mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;¡Qué increíble!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Estamos chocando unos con otros como barcos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;nuestros ojos están a oscuras, aunque el agua esté clara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Dormidos en el bote del cuerpo, flotamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;ajenos al Agua del agua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;El agua tiene un Agua que la conduce;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;el espíritu tiene un Espíritu que lo llama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Deja tus preocupaciones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;y ten un corazón completamente limpio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;como la superficie de un espejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;que no contiene imágenes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Si quieres un espejo claro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;contémplate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;y mira la verdad sin vergüenza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;reflejada por el espejo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Si es posible el metal pulir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;hasta que parezca un espejo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;¿Cuánto es posible pulir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;del corazón el espejo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Difieren solo en un punto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;el corazón y el espejo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;el corazón secretos oculta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;ninguno guarda el espejo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;La muerte pone fin a la angustia de la vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Y, sin embargo, la vida tiembla ante la muerte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Así tiembla un corazón ante el amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;como si sintiera la amenaza de su fin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Porque allí donde despierta el amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;muere el Yo, el oscuro déspota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;A través de la eternidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;La Belleza descubre Su forma exquisita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;En la soledad de la nada;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;coloca un espejo ante Su Rostro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;y contempla Su propia belleza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Él es el conocedor y lo conocido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;el observador y lo observado;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;ningún ojo excepto el Suyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;ha observado este Universo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Cada cualidad Suya encuentra una expresión:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;la Eternidad se vuelve el verde campo de Tiempo y Espacio;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Amor, el jardín que da la vida, el jardín de este mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Toda rama, hoja y fruto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;revela un aspecto de su perfección:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;los cipreses insinúan Su majestad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;las rosas dan nuevas de Su belleza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Siempre que la Belleza mira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;el Amor también está allí;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;siempre que la belleza muestre una mejilla sonrosada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;el Amor enciende su fuego con esa llama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Cuando la belleza mora en los oscuros vallecitos de la noche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;el Amor viene y encuentra un corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;enredado en los cabellos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;La Belleza y el Amor son cuerpo y alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;La Belleza es la mina, el Amor, el diamante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Juntos han estado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;desde el principio de los tiempos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;lado a lado, paso a paso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;No vayas a ningún lado sin mí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;No dejes que nada suceda en el cielo aparte de mí,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;o sobre la tierra, en este mundo o en aquel otro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;sin mi ser en su suceso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Visión, no veas nada que yo no vea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Lengua, no digas nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;La manera en que la noche se conoce con la luna,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;sé eso conmigo. Sé la rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;más cercana a la espina que soy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Quiero sentirme en ti cuando pruebes la comida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;en el arco de tu mazo cuando trabajes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;cuando visites amigos, cuando tú solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;subas al techo por la noche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Nada hay peor que caminar por la calle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;sin ti. No sé a dónde voy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Tú eres el camino, y el conocedor de caminos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;más que mapas, más que amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Rumi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cortesia de&lt;a href="http://www.nocturnabsas.com.ar/"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.nocturnabsas.com.ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-4093677030573595676?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/4093677030573595676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/04/poesia-de-rumi-en-espanol.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/4093677030573595676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/4093677030573595676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/04/poesia-de-rumi-en-espanol.html' title='Poesia de Rumi en Español'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S71S-PR24pI/AAAAAAAAGn4/-vIw0S8-Ps8/s72-c/poemas_sufies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-1916766483925246259</id><published>2010-04-06T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T23:02:56.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El Instituto de Estudios Sufíes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jTbNaqFrnsY/SDa-2bhZFII/AAAAAAAAAG4/R16KsBO6qcM/S600/USH%C3%82Q.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 398px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jTbNaqFrnsY/SDa-2bhZFII/AAAAAAAAAG4/R16KsBO6qcM/S600/USH%C3%82Q.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://instituto-sufi.blogspot.com/"&gt;El Instituto de Estudios Sufíes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="visibility: visible; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" id="main" &gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Navegando por Internet, encontré este excelente Blog dedicado al Rumi y Sufismo en Español&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; y lo recomiendo ampliamente:    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" href="http://instituto-sufi.blogspot.com/"&gt;El Instituto de Estudios Sufíes &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"El Instituto de Estudios Sufíes de Barcelona es un centro independiente dedicado al estudio y el cultivo de la vía sufí del poeta y místico persa Mawlânâ Yalâl al-Dîn Rûmî (1207-1273), inspirador de la escuela sufí "mevleví" de los derviches giróvagos. Información: sufismo786@yahoo.es"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jTbNaqFrnsY/SD36x7hZGlI/AAAAAAAAAS4/CV-w6gcpprk/S430/HATT-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 430px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jTbNaqFrnsY/SD36x7hZGlI/AAAAAAAAAS4/CV-w6gcpprk/S430/HATT-13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-1916766483925246259?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/1916766483925246259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/04/el-instituto-de-estudios-sufies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/1916766483925246259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/1916766483925246259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/04/el-instituto-de-estudios-sufies.html' title='El Instituto de Estudios Sufíes'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jTbNaqFrnsY/SDa-2bhZFII/AAAAAAAAAG4/R16KsBO6qcM/s72-c/USH%C3%82Q.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-2846568944591365606</id><published>2010-04-04T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T10:20:31.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumi on Jesus Christ's Crucifixion and Resurrection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S7jByR4uzkI/AAAAAAAAGnw/TT1WvF7nZqE/s1600/Jesusresurrection.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S7jByR4uzkI/AAAAAAAAGnw/TT1WvF7nZqE/s400/Jesusresurrection.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456324018098327106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Rumi on Jesus Christ's Crucifixion and Resurrection&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Persian/Farsi to English translation by Sologak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;آن گمان ترسا برد مومن ندارد آن گمان&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;  که مسیح خودرا به چلیپا میکشد&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;هر یکی عاشق چو منصورند خودرا می کشند&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;  غیر عاشق وانما کی خویش را عمدا می کشد&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;اکنون مکن دوا که مسیح تو برزمینست&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; چون شد مسیح بسوی فلک فوت شد دوا&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The Christians believe and Muslims don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;That Jesus was crucified.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Anyone who's a lover like Mansur [Hallaj]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Will end his own life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Except for a lover,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Who will so deliberately sacrifice himself?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Today,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Don't look for Jesus' "Cure"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;As Christ is still on Earth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When Jesus Christ rose up to Heaven&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The "Cure" got buried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;Rumi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S7N_zu3ZLoI/AAAAAAAAGng/5V3HtJ2ep7E/s400/rumi_ney1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454844100406226562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I came across this amazing site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.neyvesema.com/english_/indexNEW.html"&gt;Ney ve Sema&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; through my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000512772940&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;Facebook's Newsfeed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;. 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Baydel's lack of recognition is not limited just to America or the West in general, but it's also a known fact even amongst the Persian speakers-- while Baydel is a household name, revered as a saint, a sage and a seer, and the third most important poet in Afghanistan [after Rumi and Hafiz]; in Iran and Tajikistan, Baydel is barely known or just recently is being paid attention to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;In my humble opinion, the main reason behind Baydel's lack of recognition, both in the East and the West, lies in the fact that his style of writing, and the deep mystical thoughts that each of his rhythmic verses hold are very difficult to grasp--even for the native Persian speakers! Each poem of Baydel must be read, reread, and read again, in order to understand its intended Sufi infused mystical meanings and messages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So, it's against this challenging backdrop that I've attempted to translate some of his poems. I'm neither a scholar of Baydel, nor a professional translator, therefore, if you're reading my amateurish translations and feel that they're not doing any justice to Baydel's mysticism, please feel free to share your comments and constructive criticisms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baydel is a proud and unapologetic poet, and he bluntly warns us first hand:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;معنی بلند من فهم تند می خواهد&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;سیر فکرم آسان نیست، کوهم و کتل دارم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;بحر فطرتم بیدل، موج خیز معنی هاست&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;مصرعی اگر خواهم سر کنم، غزل دارم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;ترک سود و سواد کن، قطع هر تمنا﻿ کن&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;می خور و طربها کن، من هم این عمل دارم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The superior level of my meanings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Requires a strong intellect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's not that easy to grasp my thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm like a mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I've got steep hill!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My sea of temperament, Baydel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Is the swell waves of meanings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Whenever I feel like writing a verse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I've already got the whole poem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Quit learning and profiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Quit any desires and wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Drink wine and live joyously!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;That's what I do for living!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;شعر آن باشد که خیزد از دل و جوشد به لب&lt;br /&gt;هست شاعرآنکسی کاین طرفه مروارید، سفت&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;A poem is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;What rises from the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;And burns the lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;A poet is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The one who makes a rare pearl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;From the scratches!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;خداوندا به آن نور نظر در ديده جا بنما&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;به قدر انتظار ما جمال مدعا بنما&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;نه رنگي از طرب داريم و نه از خرمي بويي &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;چمن گم كرده ايم آيينهء ما را بما بنما&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;شفيع جرم مهجوران بجز حيرت چه مي باشد&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;به حق ديدهء بيدل كه ما را آن لقا &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;بنما&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;O Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Place that "Light of Sight" in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Compensate my waiting for you,&lt;br /&gt;With the beauty of your "Divine-decree".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'm neither colored with the joy of life&lt;br /&gt;Nor smelling the Date-fruit&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost in this Garden&lt;br /&gt;Hand me my own Mirror.&lt;br /&gt;Except for the amazement,&lt;br /&gt;What else can it be&lt;br /&gt;The intercessor&lt;br /&gt;For the offense of the "Separated ones"?&lt;br /&gt;Fulfill the duty of Baydel's vision:&lt;br /&gt;Show me that Face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;بيدل به سجود و بندگي تو ام باش  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;تا بار نفس به دوش داري خم باش  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;زين عجز که در طينت تو گل کرده است  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;الله نمي توان شدن آدم باش  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Baydel:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;In your worshiping and bowing downs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Be as you're!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;As long as you carry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The load of your ego on your shoulders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Keep bending your back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Learn from this inability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;That's embedded in your nature:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;You can't be God,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;be human!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;چنين کشته حسرت کيستم من  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;که چون اتش از سوختن زيستم من  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;نه شادم نه محزون نه لفظم نه مضمون  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;نه چرخم نه گردون چه معنيستم من  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;اگر فانيم چيست اين شور هستي  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;وگر باقيم ارچه فانيستم من  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;بناز اي تخيل ببال اي توهم  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;که هستي گمان دارم و نيستم من  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;در اين غمکده کس مميراد يارب  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;به مرگي که بي دوستان زيستم من  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;بخنديد اي قدر دانان فرصت  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;که يک خنده بر خويش نگريستم من&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Who am I&lt;br /&gt;Dying like this from the regret&lt;br /&gt;Yet still surviving like a fire&lt;br /&gt;That's staying alive by burning itself?&lt;br /&gt;I'm neither the sad nor the happy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm neither the word nor the content.&lt;br /&gt;I'm neither the Wheel nor the Planet.&lt;br /&gt;Then what's my sense of being here?&lt;br /&gt;If I'm in the Sufi state of Fana or self-annihilated,&lt;br /&gt;Then what's this burning passion for life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;If I'm in the Sufi state of Baqa or perseverance in God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Then why am I still annihilated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Be proud o imagination, be proud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I still believe in life&lt;br /&gt;Even though I'm already annihilated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;O Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;In this "House of Despair"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;No one has endured the death that I endure:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I live to die without my Friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Have a good laugh&lt;br /&gt;O appreciators of the moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I saw myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;laughing at myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-7362070466935333061?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/7362070466935333061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/mysticism-of-hazrat-baydel-part1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/7362070466935333061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/7362070466935333061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/mysticism-of-hazrat-baydel-part1.html' title='Mysticism of Hazrat Baydel (part1)'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S7PVyCWvm0I/AAAAAAAAGno/z21OpK3hY40/s72-c/baydel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-7016379713444430579</id><published>2010-03-29T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:29:04.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Filosofía y Mística: A propósito de Ŷalāl al-Dīn Rūmī</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S7FfyMDrOeI/AAAAAAAAGnY/MybQ-lCiNZA/s1600/RUMI_mistico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S7FfyMDrOeI/AAAAAAAAGnY/MybQ-lCiNZA/s400/RUMI_mistico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454245939557120482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Filosofía y Mística: A propósito de Ŷalāl al-Dīn Rūmī&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Rafael RAMÓN GUERRERO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facultad de Filosofía. UCM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.lenguapersa.com/"&gt;Cortesia de&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lenguapersa.com/"&gt;: http://www.lenguapersa.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En una clásico trabajo publicado en 1958, el Prof. A. E. Affifi señalaba que ninguna descripción del Islam es completa si no se tienen en cuentan los esfuerzos realizados por los diversos grupos musulmanes para comprender el Islam, entendido como una religión viva que recibe su vitalidad de la gente que la profesa; es, decía, un gran movimiento que ha pasado por diversos estadios de desarrollo a lo largo de su historia. Entre las interpretaciones que han contribuido al enaltecimiento del Islam está la de la escuela mística y su actitud ante algunos de los problemas fundamentales de las creencias y prácticas del Islam. A la hora de estudiar esta actitud, Affifi señala que ningún otro movimiento ha contribuido tanto como el místico a profundizar el significado de su religión y enriquecer sus enseñanzas. Desde sus inicios, la mística musulmana fue una revolución espiritual contra determinadas formas y sistemas y adoptó, tras largos períodos de lucha, dos formas de manifestación: como una filosofía religiosa y como la religión popular del Islam.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando Affifi habla de una “filosofía religiosa”, ¿a qué está aludiendo? ¿Se trata de una filosofía que se ocupa de la religión, a la manera de la moderna disciplina “filosofía de la religión”? ¿Se trata, más bien, de una forma del pensar religioso a la que por su contenido se le da el nombre de “filosofía”? ¿O consiste en un pensar constituido por elementos de la tradición filosófica griega?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Lea el articulo completo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lenguapersa.com/Articulos/Rumi%20-%20Guerrero.pdf"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Filosofía y mística. A propósito de Ŷalāl al-D īn Rūmī&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;|PDF|11 Paginas|Español|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-7016379713444430579?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/7016379713444430579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/filosofia-y-mistica-proposito-de-yalal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/7016379713444430579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/7016379713444430579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/filosofia-y-mistica-proposito-de-yalal.html' title='Filosofía y Mística: A propósito de Ŷalāl al-Dīn Rūmī'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S7FfyMDrOeI/AAAAAAAAGnY/MybQ-lCiNZA/s72-c/RUMI_mistico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-4920637241646666769</id><published>2010-03-27T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T07:15:43.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Also This I'm Also That, a Poem by Rumi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/vx-8IceuzdJXZDy6Y1a1cQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCL60wrrGh7rpkQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S62TgdKCfwI/AAAAAAAAGnQ/T5jxQZMHugY/s288/rumi_amena.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;This is one of my favorite poems of Rumi. Maolana is at his best in conveying his melancholic and distressed state of mind in this very personal and heartfelt poem. Rumi's is simply letting all his frustrations out, and just ignoring any and all regards for the often painstakingly managed poetic rhyming formulas and methods of classical Persian poetry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Reading in between the lines, one can clearly sense Rumi's profound sadness, frustrations, and the ever growing pain of longing. Rumi's unorthodox, even revolutionary, poetic style of repeating the same line "I'm also this I'm also that" at the end of his poem is simply ground breaking. One can hardly find a Persian poet who could match Rumi's bold and deliberate challenging of the established writing style of classical or modern Persian poetry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I hope my amateurish translation can capture Rumi's poetic genius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;پير منم جوان منم&lt;br /&gt;تير منم كمان منم&lt;br /&gt;دولت جاودان منم&lt;br /&gt;من نه منم نه من منم&lt;br /&gt;سرو من اوست در چمن&lt;br /&gt;روح من اوست در بدن&lt;br /&gt;نطق من اوست در دهن&lt;br /&gt;من نه منم نه من منم&lt;br /&gt;زين واقعه مدهوشم&lt;br /&gt;با هوشم و بي هوشم&lt;br /&gt;هم ناطق خاموشم&lt;br /&gt;هم نوح خموشانم&lt;br /&gt;زان رنگ چه بي رنگم&lt;br /&gt;زان طره چه آونگم&lt;br /&gt;زان شمع چو پروانه&lt;br /&gt;يارب چه پريشانم&lt;br /&gt;هم ساقي و هم مستم&lt;br /&gt;هم فرقم و هم بختم&lt;br /&gt;هم محنت و هم بختم&lt;br /&gt;هم دردم و دمانم&lt;br /&gt;هم خونم و هم شيرم&lt;br /&gt;هم طفلم و هم پيرم&lt;br /&gt;هم چاكر و هم ميرم&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;هم اينم هم آنم&lt;br /&gt;هم اينم هم آنم&lt;br /&gt;هم اينم و هم آنم&lt;br /&gt;يارب چه پريشانم&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I'm also this I'm also that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;A Poem by Rumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Persian/Farsi to English translation by Sologak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The old is I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The young is I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The arrow is I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The bow is I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The eternal wealth is I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm neither me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nor me is I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;In my lawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The Cypress is He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;In my body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The Soul is He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;In my mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The Speech is He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm neither me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Nor me is I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm stupefied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;By this incident:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm also conscious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And unconscious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm also the silent speaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And the hushed wailing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Of the silent ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Compared to that Color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm so colorless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;To that Lock of Hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm so clinging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;To that Candle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm the moth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;O LORD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm so distressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm also the wine-bearer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And the drunkard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm also the bad luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And the good luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm also the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And the remedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm also the blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And the lion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm also the infant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And the old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm also the servant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And the master.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm also this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm also that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm also this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I'm also that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm also this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I'm also that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;O LORD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I'm so distressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-4920637241646666769?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/4920637241646666769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-also-this-im-also-that-poem-by-rumi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/4920637241646666769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/4920637241646666769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-also-this-im-also-that-poem-by-rumi.html' title='I&apos;m Also This I&apos;m Also That, a Poem by Rumi'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S62TgdKCfwI/AAAAAAAAGnQ/T5jxQZMHugY/s72-c/rumi_amena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-7767440241666446253</id><published>2010-03-23T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T10:51:53.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumi's "I Died as a Mineral" Poem and Arberry's Mistranslation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/TCY8JN20RlI/AAAAAAAAGxo/BdDSUmtGtmE/s1600/Prof.arberry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/TCY8JN20RlI/AAAAAAAAGxo/BdDSUmtGtmE/s320/Prof.arberry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487139325033596498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Rumi's "I Died as a Mineral" Poem and Arberry's Mistranslation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;By sologak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While browsing the Net, I came across Rumi's famous "I Died as a Mineral" poem which is translated into English by the great 20th century British "Orientalist", Arthur John Arberry. Fluent in Arabic and Persian, Professor A.J. Arberry is considered as one of the most imminent scholars in the field of Islamic studies. His contributions to the field of Islamic studies are of enormous proportions, as he not only translated the Holy Quran, but also the major works of Rumi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet despite his scholarly imminence and command of Persian/Farsi language, I humbly disagree with his English translation of Rumi's famous "I Died as a Mineral" poem. I'll begin my argument by presenting Rumi's original poem in Persian/Farsi and Professor Arberry's widely accepted and circulated English translation. I will then present my "Literal" translation of mentioned poem, followed by a brief explanation of Rumi's intended Aristotelian and Platonic argument which is deeply embedded in his "I Died as a Mineral" poem.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, it's precisely Professor Arberry's following mistranslation of Rumi's poem that has served as the basis of meaningless attacks on Rumi, accusing him as a "Sufi Darwin" and "Believer of Theory of Evolution", by the Muslim fundamentalists. In my humble opinion, Rumi's entire philosophical argument in the following poem is based on Plato and Aristotle's "The Inanimate, the Animate, and the Supernatural” logic. It has nothing to do with the "Evolution Theory". But a Muslim fundamentalist writer, Aboo Idaarah shrewdly writes in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" href="http://forum.athaar.org/"&gt;http://forum.athaar.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"Jalal-uddin al-Rumi (d. 1273), an infamous Sufi philosopher, in his book Masnawi, confirms his belief in the theory of evolution. The following lines are recognized as the central theme of Rumi's work: "I died as mineral and became a plant, I died as a plant and rose to an animal, I died as an animal and I was a man.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;Here is Rumi's origin poem in Persian:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;از جمادی مُردم و نامی شدم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;وز نما مُردم بحیوان سرزدم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;مُردم از حیوانی و آدم شدم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;پس چه ترسم کی ز مردم کم شدم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;حملهء دیگر بمیرم از بشر&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; تا برآرم از ملایک بال و پر&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;وز ملک هم بایدم جستن ز جو&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;کل شییء هالک الاوجهه&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;بار دیگر از ملک پران شوم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;آنچه اندر وهم ناید آن شوم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;پس عدم گردم عدم چو ارغنون&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;گویدم کانا الیه راجعون&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"I Died as a Mineral"&lt;br /&gt;Translated by A.J. Arberry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I died as a mineral and became a plant,&lt;br /&gt;I died as plant and rose to animal,&lt;br /&gt;I died as animal and I was Man.&lt;br /&gt;Why should I fear? When was I less by dying?&lt;br /&gt;Yet once more I shall die as Man, to soar&lt;br /&gt;With angels blest; but even from angelhood&lt;br /&gt;I must pass on: all except God doth perish.&lt;br /&gt;When I have sacrificed my angel-soul,&lt;br /&gt;I shall become what no mind e'er conceived.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let me not exist! for Non-existence&lt;br /&gt;Proclaims in organ tones, 'To Him we shall return.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here are my "Literal/Word by word" translation and verse by verse explanations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;از جمادی مُردم و نامی شدم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;وز نما مُردم بحیوان سرزدم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My literal translation:&lt;br /&gt;I died as an "Inanimate" and became "Animate"&lt;br /&gt;I died as "Animate" and originated as animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof. A.J. Arberry's translation:&lt;br /&gt;I died as a mineral and became a plant&lt;br /&gt;I died as plant and rose to animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If you're a Persian speaker, note that in above verse, Rumi has used the Persian words jamaadi and naami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;جمادی&lt;/span&gt; jamaadi in English = Inanimate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;نامی&lt;/span&gt; naami in English= Animate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The argument:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;How did Prof.Arberry come up with "Mineral" and "Plant", if Rumi was referring to Aristotelian logic of "Inanimate and Animate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;مُردم از حیوانی و آدم شدم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;پس چه ترسم کی ز مردم کم شدم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My literal translation:&lt;br /&gt;I died as an animal and became a human being.&lt;br /&gt;So why should I fear?&lt;br /&gt;When did I become less of a Mankind by dying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof. A.J. Arberry's translation:&lt;br /&gt;I died as animal and I was Man.&lt;br /&gt;Why should I fear? When was I less by dying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The argument:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Why Prof.Arberry completely ignored Rumi's cleverly playing with the Persian words مُردم-Mordam[I died] and Mardoom-مردم [Mankind], as Mardoom[Mankind]- in second line- is entirely missing from Arberry's translation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Mordam in Persian = I died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Mardoom in Persian = people, man, Mankind, creature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;حملهء دیگر بمیرم از بشر&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;تا برآرم از ملایک بال و پر&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;وز ملک هم بایدم جستن ز جو&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;کل شییء هالک الاوجهه&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My literal translation:&lt;br /&gt;Another attack and I shall die as a human&lt;br /&gt;And I shall draw feathers and wing like the Angels&lt;br /&gt;But I must also give up seeking&lt;br /&gt;This state of Angel-hood&lt;br /&gt;As "All except God shall perish."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof. A.J. Arberry's translation:&lt;br /&gt;Yet once more I shall die as Man, to soar&lt;br /&gt;With angels blest; but even from angelhood&lt;br /&gt;I must pass on: all except God doth perish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The argument:&lt;br /&gt;Why Prof.Arberry decided to use "Angels blest", if Rumi was hoping to draw "feathers and wing" like the Angels?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;بال و پرملایک-in English = Angel wings and feather&lt;br /&gt;Angels blest in Persian =&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; ملایک&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;بار دیگر از ملک پران شوم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;آنچه اندر وهم ناید آن شوم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My literal translation:&lt;br /&gt;Once again, I shall fly away from the Angel-hood&lt;br /&gt;And become what's out of the imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof. A.J. Arberry's translation:&lt;br /&gt;When I have sacrificed my angel-soul,&lt;br /&gt;I shall become what no mind e'er conceived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The argument:&lt;br /&gt;Where did Prof. Arberry see the word"Sacrifice" in Rumi's above Persian verse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sacrifice in Persian =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;قربانی- فداکاری کردن&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;پس عدم گردم عدم چو ارغنون&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; گویدم کانا الیه راجعون&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My literal translation:&lt;br /&gt;Then I shall become non-existent&lt;br /&gt;A non-existence that's telling me&lt;br /&gt;Like The Organon[Aristole's Organon]:&lt;br /&gt;"To Him we shall return."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof. A.J. Arberry's translation:&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let me not exist! for Non-existence&lt;br /&gt;Proclaims in organ tones, 'To Him we shall return.'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argument:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my profound respect and admiration for Prof. Arberry's vast scholarly knowledge and genius, I entirely disagree with his translation of this last verse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Where did the "Oh, let me not exist!" come form? &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're a Persian speaker, note that Rumi is cleverly using the Persian word [پس so,then]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;as a concluding remark in the last verse, to sum up his animist argument. But, [پس so,then] is entirely missing form Arberry's translation.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Rumi uses the Persian word  - ارغنونArghanun which has two meanings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;a- The Organ- a musical instrument.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;b-The Organon-Aristotle's Logial Works.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Rumi has based his entire above poem on Aristotle's Animism, isn't logical for him to end it with a reference to Aristotelian Organon?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, what was the purpose of Professor Arberry's using a musical instrument, the Organ as opposed to Aristotles' The Organon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;For in-depth study of Animism and Aristotelian Ethics, please visit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://plato.stanford.edu/entries/aristotle-logic/"&gt;Aristotle's Logic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Animism" target="_blank"&gt;Animism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" href="http://plato.stanford.edu/entries/ancient-soul/" target="_blank"&gt;Plato's philosophical theories of soul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-7767440241666446253?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/7767440241666446253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/rumis-i-died-as-mineral-poem-and.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/7767440241666446253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/7767440241666446253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/rumis-i-died-as-mineral-poem-and.html' title='Rumi&apos;s &quot;I Died as a Mineral&quot; Poem and Arberry&apos;s Mistranslation'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/TCY8JN20RlI/AAAAAAAAGxo/BdDSUmtGtmE/s72-c/Prof.arberry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-2509750701230753963</id><published>2010-03-22T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T19:56:15.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hafiz Shirazi, El Mejor Representante De La Poesia Sufi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/elVPvqiwR_YNLoGlUvOwWA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SeP6Hyl2pUI/AAAAAAAACnw/uufb_U4zsfo/s288/Hafez_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;El gran Poeta Persa y Meastro Sufi, Hafiz Shirazi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/v0vaaO60iEKZi6iGtBoRmg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SeQDT7xVizI/AAAAAAAACoQ/Y-CYIceSa2k/s288/hafez8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Tumba Memorial de Hafiz en Shiraz, Iran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="codex.colmex.mx:8991/.../AN2T57Y64R8MV9C5NPHGIXGMALALGK.pdf"&gt;HAFIZ, EL MEJOR REPRESENTANTE DE LA POESÍA SUFI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;NASROLLAH S. FATEMI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="pos" id="_437:20777"  style="top: 20777px; left: 437px; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="_10.7" style="font-weight: bold;font-size:10.7px;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Traducción del Ingles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;MARIELA  ALVAREZ Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;GUILLERMO QUARTUCCI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="pos" id="_419:20793"  style="top: 20793px; left: 419px; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="_10.7" style="font-weight: bold;font-size:10.7px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;LOS ELEMENTOS COMUNES AL JUDAÍSMO, budismo, cristianismo e Islam, pueden ser mejor apreciados en el sufismo, "testimonio de la experiencia en constante profundización del alma de los creyentes que se vuelcan sinceramente a Dios".El sufismo ha sido definido como "la aprehensión de las realidades divinas" y también como "un mensaje universal de amor, hermandad y unidad del hombre". No se trata de una religión, ni significa una nueva iglesia o secta, e intenta, en palabras de Rumi, "eliminar los conflictos, enemistades y luchas, para unificar a la gente en amor y armonía".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El sufismo es un idealismo panteísta que presenta dos aspectos: uno filosófico y otro místico. Los sufis tratan con Dios directamente. Él es la Verdad absoluta, el Bien absoluto y la Belleza absoluta. Su naturaleza divina puede ser descubierta a través de la meditación trascendental, la negación de sí mismo, el amor a la humanidad, la gnosis y el altruismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;E l objetivo de los sufis es introducir el espíritu ecuménico, así como espiritualizar y purificar el sistema islámico desde dentro, para otorgarle profundidad mística e infundir en todas las religiones el espíritu de amor y libertad. Estas ideas elevadas fueron diseminadas especialmente a través de la poesía persa y árabe. El sufismo produjo grandes nombres y famosos oradores-poetas en una vasta área del mundo, desde España a Indonesia. Nombres tales como Al-Ghazali, Rumi, Al Junayd, Ibni Arabi, Dhul N u n,Hafiz, Sadi, Mansur al Hallaj, Nizami, Omar Khayyam y Khalil Jaobran e Iqbal son conocidos más allá del mundo islámico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Lea el texto complet:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://codex.colmex.mx:8991/exlibris/aleph/a18_1/apache_media/AN2T57Y64R8MV9C5NPHGIXGMALALGK.pdf"&gt;Hafiz, El Mejor Representante De La Poesia Sufi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;|PDF|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" id="main" &gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Español&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;|20 Paginas|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/eYARBFUKShxoUMAwNpKe0A?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SeQCGRXf_BI/AAAAAAAACoI/jMETtz3m61I/s288/hafez7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Tumba Memorial de Hafiz en Shiraz, Iran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-2509750701230753963?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/2509750701230753963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/hafiz-shirazi-el-mejor-representante-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/2509750701230753963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/2509750701230753963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/hafiz-shirazi-el-mejor-representante-de.html' title='Hafiz Shirazi, El Mejor Representante De La Poesia Sufi'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SeP6Hyl2pUI/AAAAAAAACnw/uufb_U4zsfo/s72-c/Hafez_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-5674540947585216893</id><published>2010-03-21T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T11:57:35.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!/Felices Pascuas!/عید قیام عیسی مسیح بر مسیحان مبارک باد</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Wishing all Christians a very blessed and joyous Easter 2010!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;April 04, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/oo7OKtM9WpJnoBbWWdq17w?feat=embedwebsite" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SeFgXP89j3I/AAAAAAAACh0/_AeMQBFzuCw/s288/happy_easter_mix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"La Pascua de Resurrección es la celebración cristiana que conmemora la resurrección de Jesucristo.En el cristianismo occidental, Pascua marca el fin de los cuarenta días de la Cuaresma, un período del ayuno y penitencia en la preparación para Pascua que comienza el Miércoles de Ceniza y termina el Domingo de Resurrección. La semana antes de Pascua es muy especial en la tradición cristiana: el domingo anterior es el Domingo de Ramos, y los tres días anteriores al Domingo de Resurrección son Jueves Santo, Viernes Santo y Sábado Santo. Los primeros tres días conmemoran, respectivamente, la entrada en Jerusalén, la última cena de Jesús y la Crucifixión. Oficialmente, las festividades de Pascua concluyen con el día Pentecostal."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/I_sgsGOHzyOMS_3snObasA?feat=embedwebsite" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SeFh13fbYHI/AAAAAAAACiE/wtbsjrT0GtA/s288/jesus_resurrection.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"Easter is an important annual religious feast in the Christian liturgical year. According to Christian scripture, Jesus was resurrected from the dead three days after his crucifixion. Many Christian denominations celebrate this resurrection on Easter Day or Easter Sunday, two days after Good Friday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In Western Christianity, Easter marks the ending of Lent, a 40-day period of fasting, repentance, moderation and spiritual discipline in preparation for Easter. Lent begins on Ash Wednesday and ends on Easter Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/b3zYI_X4vGAbm_m04NDyFg?feat=embedwebsite" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SeAtHZG6nXI/AAAAAAAACg8/-xJC80ACm0U/s288/jesus_5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Easter/Pascua-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;عید قیام عیسی مسیح&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;مسیحیان بر این باورند که در این روز عیسی مسیح پس از اینکه به صلیب کشیده شده بود دوباره زنده شده و برخاست (رستاخیز). به عید پاک، در انگلیسی ایستر گفته می‌‌شود-در باورهای مسیحی، عید پاک روز رستاخیز مسیح از مرگ یا دوباره برخواستن او پس از به صلیب کشیده شدن است، بنابراین آيينی است که پایه‌های اصلی و اعتقادی مسیحیت بر آن استوار شده است.رستاخیز مسیح، طبق باورهای مسیحی روز سوم پس از به صلیب کشیده شدنش اتفاق می‌افتد و او از قبر خود برمی‌خیزد و به دنیای زندگان باز می‌گردد، چهل روز میان یاران خود به سر می‌برد و سپس برای همیشه به آسمان می‌رود. طبق روایات انجیل‌ها، در این یکشنبه زمانی که مریم مجدلیه بر سر گور مسیح می‌رود، آن را خالی می‌یابد و سپس در می‌یابد که او زنده شده است. در روایتی دیگر، &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;پطرس روز سوم پس از تصلیب مسیح به سوی گور او می‌رود و آن را خالی می‌بیند&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" lang="FA"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.watandar.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Afghan Christians Web Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    &lt;/span&gt;              &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                    &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.iranchristians.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Iranian Christians Web Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sologak1.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/ScsGGmEJTtI/AAAAAAAACFs/SaXnkw7tooY/s144/HOME_RUMI_BUTTON.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-5674540947585216893?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/5674540947585216893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-easterfelices-pascuas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/5674540947585216893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/5674540947585216893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-easterfelices-pascuas.html' title='Happy Easter!/Felices Pascuas!/عید قیام عیسی مسیح بر مسیحان مبارک باد'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SeFgXP89j3I/AAAAAAAACh0/_AeMQBFzuCw/s72-c/happy_easter_mix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-8459037588721663967</id><published>2010-03-19T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T18:54:00.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now-Rooz/New Year Song by Afghan Artists</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;One of my favorite New Year/Now-Rooz songs by the hugely talented Afghan artists: Vaheed Qasemi &amp;amp; Hangama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;آهنگ قشنگ نوروزی از دو هنرمند پراستعداد افغانستان عزیزما: وحید قاسمی و هنگامه&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Now-Rooz Song-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;هله نوروز آمد&lt;/span&gt;- Vaheed Qasemi &amp;amp; Hangama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DD3GF3flFOo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DD3GF3flFOo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-8459037588721663967?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/8459037588721663967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/now-rooznew-year-song-by-afghan-artists.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/8459037588721663967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/8459037588721663967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/now-rooznew-year-song-by-afghan-artists.html' title='Now-Rooz/New Year Song by Afghan Artists'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-7715646506382388455</id><published>2010-03-18T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T17:17:11.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year Invitation, a Poem by Rumi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S6HFUqI1AtI/AAAAAAAAGmc/LWzIf1EeGP0/s1600-h/Rumi_norooz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S6HFUqI1AtI/AAAAAAAAGmc/LWzIf1EeGP0/s400/Rumi_norooz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449853982794384082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Rumi is simply at his best in this short poem celebrating the Persian New Year (Now-Rooz), and the joyous arrival of the Spring. I dedicate my following translation to anyone who celebrates the 3000 years old Persian New Year (Now-Rooz) traditions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Happy Now-Rooz 1389 to all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;New Year Invitation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;By Rumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Persian/Farsi to English translation by Sologak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;مستی و عاشقی وجوانی و یار ما&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;نوروز  و نوبهار و حمل می زند صلا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;هرگز ندیده چشم جهان این چنین بهار&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; می روید از زمین و ز کهسار کیمیا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;پهلوی هر درخت یکی حور نیکبخت&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;دزدیده می نماید اگر محرمی لقا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;اشکوفه می خورد زمی روح طاس طاس&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; بنگر سوی او که صلا می زند ترا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;کی خوردنش ندیدی اشکوفه اش ببین&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;شاد باش ای شکوفه  و ای باده مرحبا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;سوسن به غنچه گوید: برجه چه خفته ای&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;شمعست و شاهدست و شرابست و فتنها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;ریحان و لاله ها بگرفته پیاله ها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;از کیست این عطا ز کی باشد جز از خدا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;سنبل به گوش گل پنهان شکر کرد و گفت&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;هرگز مباد سایه یزدان ز ما جد&lt;/span&gt;ا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our drunkenness &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And being a lover&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our youthfulness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our companionship&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New Year&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The early Spring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Aries&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are sending us an invitation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eyes of the world&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have never seen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Spring like this:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Alchemy is growing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the mountain base and from the Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peeking behind a tree&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A happy Nymph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Is surreptitiously glancing around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Blossom is drinking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wine of the Soul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cup after cup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the Blossom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's sending you an invitation&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its wine drinking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch its full blossoming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Be happy O Blossom!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome O Spring wind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lily is telling its Bud:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up! Why are you still asleep?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is the candle &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the handsome youth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is the wine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the seductive lover!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sweet Basil and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tulips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; also raising glasses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's gift is all of this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not bestowed by the Almighty God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hyacinth flower&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discretely but sweetly whispered&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the ear of a hidden flower:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the protective Shadow of God&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never be separated from us!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S6LBxlrDT1I/AAAAAAAAGmk/A9RHtSacF1Y/s1600-h/now_rooz_family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S6LBxlrDT1I/AAAAAAAAGmk/A9RHtSacF1Y/s400/now_rooz_family.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450131556742156114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-7715646506382388455?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/7715646506382388455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-year-invitation-poem-by-rumi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/7715646506382388455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/7715646506382388455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-year-invitation-poem-by-rumi.html' title='New Year Invitation, a Poem by Rumi'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S6HFUqI1AtI/AAAAAAAAGmc/LWzIf1EeGP0/s72-c/Rumi_norooz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-3337528424266163960</id><published>2010-03-12T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T16:22:57.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Claude Chalhoub: Virtuoso Lebanese Violinist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S5mSRMt2ybI/AAAAAAAAGlM/cH3zoswlNwM/s1600-h/claude_ch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S5mSRMt2ybI/AAAAAAAAGlM/cH3zoswlNwM/s400/claude_ch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447546048450316722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.myspace.com/claudechalhoub"&gt;Claude Chalhoub's  MySpace Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;"Claude Chalhoub was born in Beirut and is successful both as a classical violin player as well as with his blend of Arabian and Western music.The beauty of Claude Chalhoub’s music is that it doesn’t sound "new“ at all. It sounds familiar, even if you have never listened to Arab music (or classical music) at all. As if it had always been there. It’s as natural as breathing. And that’s what great art is all about – making the difficult seem easy.."  For complete biography of Claude Chalhoub, please visit his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" href="http://te-in.facebook.com/group.php?gid=18051199986"&gt;Facebook Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Claude Chalhoub-Live performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j6nDO5PYX5E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j6nDO5PYX5E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Claude Chalhoub-Baddour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6lBVVU5l7vc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6lBVVU5l7vc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Claude Chalhoub-Live performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9W5eEf_rG5g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9W5eEf_rG5g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-3337528424266163960?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/3337528424266163960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/claude-chalhoub-virtuoso-lebanese.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/3337528424266163960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/3337528424266163960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/claude-chalhoub-virtuoso-lebanese.html' title='Claude Chalhoub: Virtuoso Lebanese Violinist'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S5mSRMt2ybI/AAAAAAAAGlM/cH3zoswlNwM/s72-c/claude_ch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-5800573186424039908</id><published>2010-03-12T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T15:06:33.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roots Reggae Arabic: Momo Cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S6rp4-R5GFI/AAAAAAAAGmw/FgsccRWc0WA/s1600/momocat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S6rp4-R5GFI/AAAAAAAAGmw/FgsccRWc0WA/s400/momocat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452427463885396050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/momocatmaroc"&gt;Momo Cat's MySpace Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"In reggae circles a genuine multiculturality seems to be a matter of course in a manner which most rock and pop bands can only dream of, but even so, Momo Cat is a man of the world like very few others. Born in Morocco as Quiat Mohammed, he moved first to France and then, in 1990, to Finland. It did not take him long to find a bunch of soul-mates even in this land of sleet and snow: first he had a band called Saganor, with which he supported such reggae legends as The Wailers and Black Uhuru on their visits to Finland. Then, after a short period as a solo artist, he joined the country's arguably most important rhythm combo Soul Captain Band. He has also collaborated with artists like Mariska, performed in Morocco, Lithuania, Turkey and France, and even  taken part in the Finnish semifinals of the Eurovision Song Contest. On his brand new album Rocky Road he speaks his mind about the system in English, French and Arabic, but his roots reggae never loses the playful attitude and the groove that will, without a doubt, set even the pebbles on the Rento Stage beach dancing.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Roots Reggae Arabic-Momo Cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;**Amazing Roots Reggae vibes..Momo is simply genius..**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gnoZqo9xJww&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gnoZqo9xJww&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;39oul nass-Momo Cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;**This is as Roots as it gets..Jamiacan Patois meets North African Arabic..**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zuJQ6CkmJro&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zuJQ6CkmJro&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Play on-Momo Cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;**Extraordinary remake of Bob Marly's smash hit..Momo's rendition with his Jamaican/Patois accent is simply Irie!..**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nvZc5wXQ_Ig&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nvZc5wXQ_Ig&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-5800573186424039908?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/5800573186424039908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/roots-reggae-arabic-momo-cat.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/5800573186424039908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/5800573186424039908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/roots-reggae-arabic-momo-cat.html' title='Roots Reggae Arabic: Momo Cat'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S6rp4-R5GFI/AAAAAAAAGmw/FgsccRWc0WA/s72-c/momocat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-8895823493570173536</id><published>2010-03-11T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T16:43:10.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Persian Jazz From California: Hafez Modirzadeh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S5cVDvN6ZNI/AAAAAAAAGkk/NO0UzWocLIs/s1600-h/hafez_modir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 350px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S5cVDvN6ZNI/AAAAAAAAGkk/NO0UzWocLIs/s400/hafez_modir.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446845428286514386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Bay Area tenor saxophonist, Hafez Modirzadeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Multi-reed player             and composer Hafez Modirzadeh has been recorded on more than a dozen             releases, including four under his own leadership: the seminal 1993             In Chromodal Discourse, the critically acclaimed 1996 The People's Blues,             and his most recent, By Any Mode Necessary, all on the X-dot label.Born in 1962 of an Iranian father and European-American mother, Modirzadeh grew up in France and the U.S., identifying strongly with blues and jazz as well as the rich traditions of classical Iranian music. His invention of the "chromodal" method allows for a nonlinear improvisational practice that is able to adapt to and incorporate multiple systems of music, permitting a cross-cultural conversation. He is a renowned scholar in ethno musicology and professor at California State University in San Francisco, and is the recipient of two NEA Jazz Fellowships as well as an Artist-in-Residence Grant from the California Arts Council."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Hafez Modirzadeh-Live at Granada Jazz Festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bcK7XqiTUjo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bcK7XqiTUjo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Hafez Modirzadeh-Live at Granada Jazz Festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k2iZ6a23PSI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k2iZ6a23PSI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-8895823493570173536?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/8895823493570173536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/persian-jazz-from-california-hafez.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/8895823493570173536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/8895823493570173536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/persian-jazz-from-california-hafez.html' title='Persian Jazz From California: Hafez Modirzadeh'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S5cVDvN6ZNI/AAAAAAAAGkk/NO0UzWocLIs/s72-c/hafez_modir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-6772800335056585399</id><published>2010-03-09T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T20:06:40.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazz Árabe: Chemón Arabic Jazz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S5cEteRnQ9I/AAAAAAAAGkc/CMxTiFhLj28/s1600-h/chemon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S5cEteRnQ9I/AAAAAAAAGkc/CMxTiFhLj28/s400/chemon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446827453595468754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.myspace.com/chemon08"&gt;Chemón Arabic Jazz en MySpace&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;"Chemón Arabic Jazz es un proyecto musical del compositor y músico sevillano José María Cortés "Chemón". Es un proyecto constituído por composiciones propias, en la que se mezclan dos mundos en apariencia tan dispares como el Jazz y la música árabe, pero que cuentan con un nexo común: el mundo de la improvisación. Para este proyecto tiene la inmensa suerte de rodearse de grandes músicos, creando una formación sólida integrada por Chemón al Ud (laúd árabe) y composición, Nacho Botonero al saxo, flauta y fliscorno, Javier Delgado al contrabajo y Jaouad Jadli a la percusión y voz.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Chemón Arabic Jazz -Maestro Amin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ik0i1-u051Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ik0i1-u051Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" 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style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Chemón Arabic Jazz -La pila del pato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XxI1hIl3BII&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XxI1hIl3BII&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Chemón Arabic Jazz -Quedamos en tablas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wlm6uv6Y31s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-5258736805310681245</id><published>2010-03-09T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T10:30:22.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE AND LOVER TRANSFORMED: THE SUFI PATH TO GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4LiNL8Dv-goij7Y4XvUwHw?authkey=Gv1sRgCKat78LpsuOsBQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SicsrkKKfdI/AAAAAAAADTU/Jymrd3WIEd4/s800/mysticism2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.metanexus.net/conference2003/pdf/WOLPaper_Napora_John.pdf"&gt;“LOVE AND LOVER TRANSFORMED: THE SUFI PATH TO GOD”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;John A. Napora, Ph.D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Department of Anthropology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Kutztown University&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;napora@kutztown.edu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;In the following, I describe the Sufi Path (tariqa) as a dialectical process which transforms the person through love. I examine the belief system of Islamic mystics as a journey involving both creativity and passion. I do so by using a fresh approach, a perspective that has heretofore yet to be applied to the spiritual alchemy of the Sufis. Each step or stage in the Path will be seen as a metaphor, a symbolic inclusion with what came before and an extension to what is yet to come. Such a perspective allows us to have a greater understanding of the logic of the tariqa, and thus a better appreciation of Sufi beliefs and the statements and commentary through which their transformation is described.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The Sufis can be seen as developing and describing a syntagmatic chain of motivation, for each step in the journey can be seen as a part of a greater whole which propels them to seek yet another until the entirety is realized. Each stage is a metaphoric transformation which is linked to the next, and through the various transformations, the person draws ever closer to God, and is cumulatively transformed.This is to be effected through and for love (mahabba) (e.g. Schimmel, 1975 p. 130; Chittick 1983).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Done for love, the entire Path is an expression of it. For the Sufi, one’s yearning for God provides a means to be ultimately consumed with and by love (e.g., Harvey, 1996, p.138). Since the Path as a whole is a transformation of love, it can be seen as a master trope which informs each stage in the journey, effecting each of the minor transformations and enabling its ultimate culmination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The most dramatic example of a Sufi transformed by love is Husayn ibn Mansur al-Hallaj whose striking, ecstatic pronouncement “I am Reality” (ana’l-haqq in Arabic, Reality being one of the names of God) can be seen as a point to be interpreted and perhaps as the culmination of the Sufi way. His statement was of course considered blasphemous, and was in keeping with his preaching to the masses that God could be discovered within one’s own heart (Massignon, 1971, p.100). Perhaps for such reasons, well as perhaps implied political ones, he was put to death by the authorities in 922 A.D. His death may also be instructive. Attar (d. between 1220-1230), the most famous hagiographer of the Sufis, records his death in the following way:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;When Hallaj was in prison he was asked: “What is love?” He answered: “You will see it today and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.” And that day they cut off his hands and feet, the next day they put him on the gallows, and the third day they gave his ashes to the wind. . . .(Schimmel, 1975 pp.63-64) From each of his dismembered limbs came the cry ana’l-haqq, from each drop of his blood the word Allah was formed, and even his ashes did not fail to proclaim the Truth (Arberry 1966, pp. 270-271).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;It can be asked what enabled and motivated such passion, that it was said to continue even after death? Or to put it another way, what allowed for the person to be seen as so transformed, that every part of Hallaj’s body was seen as imbued with sanctity, if not divinity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Read entire article below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metanexus.net/conference2003/pdf/WOLPaper_Napora_John.pdf"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SmPHqXHj05I/AAAAAAAAE1E/XcDw6DBF0qs/s1600-h/pdf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 20px; height: 20px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SmPHqXHj05I/AAAAAAAAE1E/XcDw6DBF0qs/s200/pdf3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360347512075178898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metanexus.net/conference2003/pdf/WOLPaper_Napora_John.pdf"&gt;“LOVE AND LOVER TRANSFORMED: THE SUFI PATH TO GOD”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;|PDF|English|13 Pages|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-5258736805310681245?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/5258736805310681245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/love-and-lover-transformed-sufi-path-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/5258736805310681245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/5258736805310681245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/love-and-lover-transformed-sufi-path-to.html' title='LOVE AND LOVER TRANSFORMED: THE SUFI PATH TO GOD'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SicsrkKKfdI/AAAAAAAADTU/Jymrd3WIEd4/s72-c/mysticism2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-8587435412580346404</id><published>2010-03-07T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T21:26:33.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oriental Jazz Violin: Jasser Haj Youssef</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S5SG2qKa6vI/AAAAAAAAGiU/bnNzAdeAuhQ/s1600-h/jasserhajj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S5SG2qKa6vI/AAAAAAAAGiU/bnNzAdeAuhQ/s400/jasserhajj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446126122986826482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Jasser-Haj-Youssef/29780844884?v=info"&gt;Jasser Haj Youssef-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;جاسر حاج يوسف&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Jasser Haj Youssef is a Tunisian composer and violin virtuoso of classical, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;traditional &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Arab music, and jazz . He currently lives and works in France.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;For complete biography of Jasser Haj Youssef, please visit his &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Jasser-Haj-Youssef/29780844884?v=info"&gt;Official Facebook Page&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Jasser Haj Youssef-Live in concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2nCvs3L6mV0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2nCvs3L6mV0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Jasser Haj Youssef-Broad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rj--XBN9gTc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rj--XBN9gTc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Jasser Haj Youssef-Viola d'Amore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yoZWfm66Dqw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yoZWfm66Dqw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-8587435412580346404?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/8587435412580346404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/oriental-jazz-violin-jasser-haj-youssef.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/8587435412580346404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/8587435412580346404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/oriental-jazz-violin-jasser-haj-youssef.html' title='Oriental Jazz Violin: Jasser Haj Youssef'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S5SG2qKa6vI/AAAAAAAAGiU/bnNzAdeAuhQ/s72-c/jasserhajj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-969001764691243662</id><published>2010-03-05T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T10:28:01.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maolana's World (a biography of Rumi in Persian/Farsi)</title><content type='html'>&lt;base target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The following biography of Rumi in Persian/Farsi, as well as all the extraordinary icon designs, are courtesy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sabdullah.net/index.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Mr. Sayed Abdullah Samangani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;انجنير سيدعبدالله سمنگاني&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/index.htm"&gt;http://www.sabdullah.net/index.htm  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Mr. Sayed Abdullah Samangani, an Engineer by profession, is also an accomplished Afghan poet and Rumi aficionado-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I've emailed the mentioned author requesting his permission to hopefully translate this profoundly researched biography of Rumi into English. In the meanwhile, if you're a Persian/Farsi speaker, please read and enjoy Engineer Samangani's outstanding biography of Maolana Jalaludin Balkhi (Rumi) in Persian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/kufi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 170px;" src="http://www.sabdullah.net/kufi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Rumi's World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/mawsay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 85px;" src="http://www.sabdullah.net/mawsay.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Author: Sayed Abdullah Samangani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/mawlana-wb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 255px;" src="http://www.sabdullah.net/mawlana-wb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/peshgoftar.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 85px;" src="http://www.sabdullah.net/pesh.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Foreward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/donyaymawlana.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 85px;" src="http://www.sabdullah.net/donyay.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Maolana's World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Rumi's birth and childhood in Balkh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/natshaboor.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 85px;" src="http://www.sabdullah.net/nai.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Neyshabur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Young Rumi meeting the great Persian Sufi poet, Attar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/hojommagool.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 85px;" src="http://www.sabdullah.net/hojo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mongols' Attack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Genghis Khan's destruction of Balkh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/karwanbalkh.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 85px;" src="http://www.sabdullah.net/kar.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The Balkh Caravan heading towards Baghdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Rumi and his family fleeing Balkh prior to Mongols' attack)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/delbastagy.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 85px;" src="http://www.sabdullah.net/dell.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baha Walad's attachment to Larenda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(A town near Konya, Turkey where Rumi's family first settled)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/quniah.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 85px;" src="http://www.sabdullah.net/qoonia.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Konya, Baha Walad and his son's last refuge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Rumi's adopted Turkish hometown, Konya where he's buried)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/sayyedburhan.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 85px;" src="http://www.sabdullah.net/saybur.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sayed Burhan Muhaqeq Termizi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Rumi's first Spiritual-master)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/shamstabreezy.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 85px;" src="http://www.sabdullah.net/shams.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shams Tabrizi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(The mysterious Dervish who turned Rumi's world upside down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/zarkobquniah.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 85px;" src="http://www.sabdullah.net/zar.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zarkob of Konya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Zarkob, the goldsmith who became the vision of Shams for Rumi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/hosamaddin.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 85px;" src="http://www.sabdullah.net/hosam.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Husamuddin Chalabi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Rumi's last spiritual companion who convinced him to write The Masnavi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/wafatmawlana.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 85px;" src="http://www.sabdullah.net/wafat.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The illness and passing away of Rumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/andeeeshah.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 85px;" src="http://www.sabdullah.net/andee.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The thoughts and spiritual path of Rumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/athaar.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 85px;" src="http://www.sabdullah.net/athaar.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Rumi's major works&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sabdullah.net/fahrast.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S49HqXpXgQI/AAAAAAAAGhc/hZ8dnyMNZeo/s400/lila-downs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444649267741819138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.liladowns.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Lila Down Official Website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"The daughter of a Scottish-American father and a musical Mixtec Indian-Mexican mother, Lila Downs spent her youth moving between the musical traditions of both Mexico and the United States. Embracing a wide array of regional and international styles, she successfully used her back-and-forth, border-hopping youth to create a seamless musical celebration of Latin, Anglo, and Native American traditions and produce a multilingual political statement.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Read more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.musicianguide.com/biographies/1608004150/Lila-Downs.htm"&gt;Lila Downs complete biography&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="TixyyLink"  style="border: medium none ; overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;color:transparent;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Lila Downs-Perhaps Perhaps Perhaps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XcrPF6vD_Y4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XcrPF6vD_Y4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Lila Downs-La Llorona (Live performance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/lila-downs-my-favorite-mexican-american.html' title='Lila Downs: My Favorite Mexican-American Singer/Songwriter'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S49HqXpXgQI/AAAAAAAAGhc/hZ8dnyMNZeo/s72-c/lila-downs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-3710467232211324218</id><published>2010-03-03T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T12:16:23.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shaykh Qadri Issues Fatwa(Religious Edict) Against Terrorists</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.minhaj.org/english/control/Online-News/Fatwa-Against-Terrorism-Suicide-Attacks-Historical-Launching-in-London-by-Dr-Tahir-ul-Qadri.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 60px;" src="http://www.minhaj.org/images-db-ads/Fatwa-Terrorism-Suicide-Attacks-London_250x100.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;**It's with such pride and pleasure that we witness that at the dawn of 21st century, and in these turbulent times of profound religious animosities and mistrusts, a Sufi Shaykh is, once again, rising to the occasion by not only condemning and rejecting any and all acts of prejudice, hatred, and terrorist activities by the fanatic Muslims, but also preaching the genuine teachings of respect, tolerance, and the interfaith-dialogue and plurality of Islam. To read the 600-pages Fatwa of Shaykh Qadri in English , please click on above image or visit: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.minhaj.org/english/control/Online-News/Fatwa-Against-Terrorism-Suicide-Attacks-Historical-Launching-in-London-by-Dr-Tahir-ul-Qadri.html"&gt;"Fatwa: Suicide Bombing and Terrorism" (in English)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;If Rumi were alive today, he would have overwhelmingly approved Shakh Qadri's noble Sufi act. Rumi would have also addressed his fellow Muslims through these meaningful and mystical verses:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It          is your turn now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;         You waited, you were patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;         The time has come,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;         For us to polish you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;         We will transform your inner pearl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;         Into a house of fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;         You're a gold mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;         Did you know that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;         Hidden in the dirt of the earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;         It is your turn now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;         To be placed in fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;         Let us cremate your impurities.&lt;br /&gt;Rumi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;_______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S46sfdKcImI/AAAAAAAAGhM/XivbO_Fw7rQ/s1600-h/qaderi_fatwa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 203px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S46sfdKcImI/AAAAAAAAGhM/XivbO_Fw7rQ/s400/qaderi_fatwa1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444478655941845602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Shaykh Qadri issuing Fatwa(Religious ruling) against terrorists in London today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"The world needs an absolute, unconditional, unqualified and total condemnation of terrorism. No person in the whole world can provide a single evidence from Koran who would create any exceptional permissibility to committing suicide bombing..So that the whole world may know that whatever the terrorists are doing, they no link with Islam, and I wanted to give this message to the youth in Western world also, that these kind of activities will lead them to hellfire, and they're not involved in any kind of martyrdom operation. Rather they are doing an act which is an act of disbelief...The reality is that whatever these terrorists are doing it is not martyrdom. All these activities are taking them to hellfire.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Excertps from Shaykh Qadris' Fatwa (Religious Ruling) on Terrorists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.blogger.com/www.newser.com/.../sheikh-issues-fatwa-against-terrorists.html"&gt;Sheikh Issues Fatwa Against Terrorists&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;3 Mar 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://d.yimg.com/ca.yimg.com/p/100302/capress/i12675589801026696533.jpg?x=300&amp;amp;y=333&amp;amp;sig=hOOeh7sxZ7Gk4FwEW3eCXA--"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 333px;" src="http://d.yimg.com/ca.yimg.com/p/100302/capress/i12675589801026696533.jpg?x=300&amp;amp;y=333&amp;amp;sig=hOOeh7sxZ7Gk4FwEW3eCXA--" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Newser) – An influential Islamic scholar has issued a sweeping and unreserved condemnation of terrorism in all its forms as un-Islamic. "Terrorism is terrorism, violence is violence and it has no place in Islamic teaching and no justification can be provided for it," Sheik Tahir ul-Qadri wrote in his 600-page fatwa ruling against terrorism. He warned that suicide bombers are not martyrs but "heroes of hellfire" whose actions can never be considered part of holy war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Qadri is far from the first Islamic scholar to condemn terrorism, but he goes further than most by declaring terrorists unbelievers instead of merely declaring terrorist acts forbidden, the Independent notes. His ruling is one of the few available both online and in English, and experts hope it may sway Western-born Muslims leaning toward extremism. An Urdu-language version will soon be issued in Pakistan, where &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;a close friend of Qadri's was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;assassinated last year after issuing a similar fatwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Related article:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/01/masnavi-of-rumi-lectrue-by-shaykh.html"&gt;Masnavi of Rumi (a lectrue by Shaykh Qadri)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-3710467232211324218?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/3710467232211324218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/shaykh-qadri-issues-fatwareligious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/3710467232211324218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/3710467232211324218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/shaykh-qadri-issues-fatwareligious.html' title='Shaykh Qadri Issues Fatwa(Religious Edict) Against Terrorists'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S46sfdKcImI/AAAAAAAAGhM/XivbO_Fw7rQ/s72-c/qaderi_fatwa1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-6219493684788678231</id><published>2010-03-02T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T17:26:18.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sufism in the Light of Orientalism</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S426LmOvfKI/AAAAAAAAGg8/NkDX95ST8As/s1600-h/sufism_orientalism1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S426LmOvfKI/AAAAAAAAGg8/NkDX95ST8As/s400/sufism_orientalism1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444212232964504738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Sufism in the Light of Orientalism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algis Uždavinys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.litlogos.lt/eidos/research/uzdavinys1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Research Institute of Culture, Philosophy, and Arts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This article offers a discussion of the problems regarding different interpretations of Sufism, especially those promoted by the 19th century Orientalists and modern scholars. Contrary to the prevailing opinions of those European writers who “discovered” Sufism as a kind of the Persian poetry-based mysticism, presumably unrelated to Islam, the Sufis themselves (at least before the Western cultural expansion) regarded Sufism as the inmost kernel of Islam and the way of the Prophet himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The title of our paper is rather paradoxical and not without irony, especially bearing in mind the metaphysical connotations of the word “light” (nur in Arabic), which is used here, however, in the trivial ordinary metaphorical sense and has nothing to do with any sort of mystical illumination. It certainly does not mean that Orientalism would be regarded as a source of some supernatural light, although the “light of knowledge”, upon which the academic scholarship so prides itself, may be understood simply as one hermeneutical perspective among others, thereby establishing the entire cluster of interpretative tales, or phenomenological fictions which are nonetheless sufficiently real within their own imaginative historical, if not ontological, horizons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The scholarly term “Sufism” (with the “-ism” ending characteristic of the prestigious tableaux of modern Western ideological constructions) was introduced in the 18th century by the European scholars, those who were more or less connected to the late 18th century policies of the East India Company. It appeared in the context of certain ideological and cultural predispositions as well as highly selective and idealized expectations. This context included the myth of the philosophical wisdom of the ancient Persians, invented or rather revived by the Neozoroastrian reformers in Moghul India. The myth itself was saturated with the Neoplatonic ideas of Ishraqi philosophers (reinterpreted in Iran under Safavids) when the famous Suhrawardian concepts (hikmat al-ishraq) and ambivalent claims were persistently but incorrectly attributed to the ancient Persian sages.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The discovery and publication of such semi-phantasmagoric Neozoroastrian texts as Dabistan al-Madhahib (The School of Religions) and Dasatir (rendered as The Sacred Writings of the Ancient Persian Prophets), which stemmed from the school of Adhar Kayvan and had very little to do with real Zoroastrism, supported the distorted but fascinating view that Iranians possessed a distinguished metaphysical heritage which they had entirely forgotten. Therefore, no wonder the newly discovered “Sufism” is regarded as a fundamentally Persian spiritual phenomenon to be traced back to the estimated Indian roots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Read entire article below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.litlogos.lt/eidos/research/uzdavinys1.html"&gt;Sufism in the Light of Orientalism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;|HTML|English|12 Pages|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-6219493684788678231?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/6219493684788678231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/sufism-in-light-of-orientalism.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/6219493684788678231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/6219493684788678231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/sufism-in-light-of-orientalism.html' title='Sufism in the Light of Orientalism'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S426LmOvfKI/AAAAAAAAGg8/NkDX95ST8As/s72-c/sufism_orientalism1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-3575343320472339093</id><published>2010-03-01T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T20:32:00.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anatolian Electro Chill-Out: Orient Expressions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4yLzHTYvzI/AAAAAAAAGg0/tOiG6MNWHB0/s1600-h/orient_expressions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4yLzHTYvzI/AAAAAAAAGg0/tOiG6MNWHB0/s400/orient_expressions.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443879759834038066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/orientexpressions"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Orient Expressions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;**Orient Expressions is a collective of musicians based in Istanbul. It is composed of Dj Yakuza (Can Utkan), Cem Yıldız, and Richard Hamer. Together, they combine electrophonic sensibilities with Turkish Folk/ Alevi song and instrumental forms. The threesome combines electrophonic sensibilities with Turkish Folk/ Alevi song and instrumental forms to render a well-integrated sound that moves through polyharmonic, jazzy vibes with darbuka and traditional percussion-laden grooves.**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" id="watch-video-details-inner-less"&gt;       &lt;div class="watch-video-desc"&gt;       &lt;span class="description"&gt;Orient Expressions - Kok ve Dal &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;div id="watch-video-details-inner-more" style="display: none;"&gt;       &lt;div class="watch-video-desc description"&gt;       &lt;span&gt;Orient Expressions - Kok ve Dal &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div id="watch-category"&gt;       &lt;span class="watch-channel-stat"&gt;Category: &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;a id="watch-video-category" href="http://www.youtube.com/music" class="hLink category" onmousedown="yt.analytics.urchinTracker('/Events/VideoWatch/VideoCategoryLink');"&gt;Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div id="watch-video-tags-div"&gt;       &lt;div class="floatL"&gt;        &lt;span class="watch-channel-stat"&gt;Tags: &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div id="watch-video-tags" class="floatL"&gt;         &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=Orient&amp;amp;search=tag" class="hLink"&gt;Orient&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=Expressions&amp;amp;search=tag" class="hLink"&gt;Expressions&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=Kok&amp;amp;search=tag" class="hLink"&gt;Kok&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=ve&amp;amp;search=tag" class="hLink"&gt;ve&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=Dal&amp;amp;search=tag" class="hLink"&gt;Dal&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=doublemoon&amp;amp;search=tag" class="hLink"&gt;doublemoon&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=records&amp;amp;search=tag" class="hLink"&gt;records&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;              &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;**The sadness in her voice is simply captivating..**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wueZEM54tgU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wueZEM54tgU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Orient Expressions-&lt;span class="description"&gt;Beats of Pera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;**Superb music, reminds me of the incomparable Turkish DJ, Mercan Dede..**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZOeOxiFa9zU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZOeOxiFa9zU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Orient Expressions-Istanbul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;**Amazing chill-out..I listen to this on my after-lunch walk @ work!**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KEbsgUZ04-I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KEbsgUZ04-I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-3575343320472339093?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/3575343320472339093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/anatolian-electro-chill-out-orient.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/3575343320472339093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/3575343320472339093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/anatolian-electro-chill-out-orient.html' title='Anatolian Electro Chill-Out: Orient Expressions'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4yLzHTYvzI/AAAAAAAAGg0/tOiG6MNWHB0/s72-c/orient_expressions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-5065015363129145609</id><published>2010-03-01T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T18:25:28.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IMPACT OF SUFISM IN INDIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4x1Gw0jgXI/AAAAAAAAGgo/kQajupy8pwE/s1600-h/Sufis_India1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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The various branches of qalandars and sufis of the Rifa’iyya order, confined mainly to Turkey, Syria and Egypt, were significantly influenced by wandering yogis. Unfortunately existing literature throws little light on yogis, who are constantly referred to as “jogis”. In one reference the perfect yogi is associated by Shaikh Nasirud-Din Chirag-i Dihli with the Siddhas. The topics discussed at the jama’at-khana gatherings of Baba Farid were of great interest to visiting Siddhas whose beliefs were founded on Hatha Yoga. Supplementing these scraps of information is al-Biruni, unquestionably a profound authority on comparative religions, who notes sufi parallels in the Yoga Sutra of Patanjali, which he himself translated into Arabic. He also mentions similarities with Samkhya, one of the six schools of classical Hindu philosophy, and with the Bhagavad Gita. Patanjali’s theories of the soul are defined by Al-Biruni as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;“The soul, being on all sides tied to ignorance, which is the cause of its being fettered, is like rice in its cover. As long as it is there, it is capable of growing and ripening in the transition stages between being born and giving birth itself. But if the cover is taken off the rice, it ceases to develop in this way, and becomes stationary. The retribution of the soul depends on the various kinds of creatures through which it wanders, upon the extent of life, whether it be long or short, and upon the particular kind of its happiness, be it scanty or ample.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;He goes on to say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;“The same doctrine is professed by those sufis who teach that this world is a sleeping soul and yonder world a soul awake, and who at the same time admit that God is immanent in certain places—for example, in heaven—in the seat and the throne of God (mentioned in the Quran). But then there are others who admit that God is immanent in the whole world, in animals, trees and the inanimate world, which they call His universal appearance. To those who hold this view, the entering of the souls into various beings in the course of metempsychosis is of no consequence.” Referring to the Samkhya theory of the rewards of paradise as being of no special advantage, Al-Biruni adds: “The sufis, too, do not consider the stay in Paradise a special gain for another reason, because there the soul delights in other things, but the Truth, that is, God, and its thoughts are diverted from the Absolute Good by things which are not the Absolute Good.” On the nature of liberation from the world and the path by which this can be achieved, Al-Biruni quotes Patanjali’s text as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;“The concentration of thought ont he unity of God induces man to notice something besides that with which he is occupied. He who wants God, wants the good for the whole creation without a single exception for any reason whatever; but he who occupies himself exclusively with his own self, will for its benefit neither inhale, breathe, nor exhale it (svasa and prasvasa). When a man attains to this degree, his spiritual power prevails over his bodily power, and then he is gifted with the faculty of doing eight different things by which detachment is realised; for a man can only dispense with that which he is able to do, not with that which is outside his grasp.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;According to Al-Biruni the sufi parallel is contained in the following theory:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;“The terms of the sufi as to the knowing being and his attaining the stage of knowledge come to the same effect, for they maintain that he has two souls—an eternal one, not exposed to change and alteration, by which he knows that which is hidden, the transcendental world, and performs wonders; and another, a human soul, which is liable to being changed and being born.” Al-Biruni also quotes this passage from the Yoga Sutra to indicate the relation of the body to the soul. “The bodies are the snares of the souls for the purpose of acquiring recompense. He who arrives at the stage of liberation has acquired, in his actual form of existence, the recompense for all the doing of the past. Then he ceases to labour to acquire a title to a recompense in the future. He frees himself from the snare; he can dispense with the particular form of his existence, and moves in it quite freely without being ensnared by it. He has even the faculty of moving wherever he likes, and if he likes, he might rise above the face of death. For the thick, cohesive bodies cannot oppose an obstacle to his form of existence (as, for example, a mountain could not prevent him from passing through). How, then, could his body oppose an obstacle to his soul?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Read entire article below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fatihsyuhud.googlepages.com/VIMPACTOFSUFISMININDIA.doc"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IMPACT OF SUFISM IN INDIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;|Microsoft Word|63 Pages|English|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;hr size="1" align="left" width="33%"&gt;  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;  &lt;div style="" id="edn1"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoEndnoteText"&gt;&lt;a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=3166710689343321717#_ednref1" name="_edn1" title=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-5065015363129145609?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/5065015363129145609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/impact-of-sufism-in-india.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/5065015363129145609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/5065015363129145609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/03/impact-of-sufism-in-india.html' title='IMPACT OF SUFISM IN INDIA'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4x1Gw0jgXI/AAAAAAAAGgo/kQajupy8pwE/s72-c/Sufis_India1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-3250067874947988672</id><published>2010-02-28T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T17:32:23.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rumi Ensemble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4sWINL3BqI/AAAAAAAAGfk/ZInHz5XeTOg/s1600-h/rumi_ensemble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 395px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4sWINL3BqI/AAAAAAAAGfk/ZInHz5XeTOg/s400/rumi_ensemble.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443468904841545378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.rumiensemble.com/"&gt;Rumi Ensemble Official Website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.rumiensemble.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;گروه رومی&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"The Rumi Ensemble was founded in Norway by an Iranian/Norwegian musician and composer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Javid Afsari Rad&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; in 2007 for Rumi´s 800th birth anniversary. With the Strings, Percussion, Flute, Lute, Santur and Persian classical chant, Rumi-Ensemble creates music that takes you to hidden depths, yet at the same time brings you outward to the very edge. It has connotations of both the Sufi tradition and the western classical music in its alternation between the tranquil and meditative as well as the seductive and ecstatic moods. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The program starts with the secret flute of "Ney", which Rumi describes in his master piece "Masnavi", as the narrator of life and creation. The singer´s introduction of Masnavi along with long notes of the strings and other instruments produce the sound scape of the old and the new. The music follows by the percussion of "Daf", the instrument which is mainly used in Sufi rituals, and takes the audience to a journey of the mystical world of music and poetry. The music develops into an energetic climax of rhythms associated with the dervish’s dance in the state of trance. Rumi´s poetry reflects the ecstatic nature of his words and is inspired by rhythm. For him, dance and music are important media to approach the higher levels of joy, understanding and exploration of life.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="video-long-title-oxx0ErbwP6M" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oxx0ErbwP6M" class="yt-uix-hovercard-target" title="Rumi Ensemble  گروه  رومی" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Rumi Ensemble-Live performance in Geneva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oxx0ErbwP6M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oxx0ErbwP6M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Rumi Ensemble-Live performance in Norway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M0fDvDEHotE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M0fDvDEHotE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Rumi Ensemble-Live performance in Geneva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gu3eb4geRF4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gu3eb4geRF4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-3250067874947988672?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/3250067874947988672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/rumi-ensemble.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/3250067874947988672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/3250067874947988672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/rumi-ensemble.html' title='The Rumi Ensemble'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4sWINL3BqI/AAAAAAAAGfk/ZInHz5XeTOg/s72-c/rumi_ensemble.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-8609078208615805827</id><published>2010-02-28T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T16:20:14.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VIDA Y OBRA DE JALAL-DIN MUHAMMAD BALKHI( SUPREMO POETA SABIO PERSA)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4sGzTNZneI/AAAAAAAAGfc/6TWNbC8NqDs/s1600-h/RUMI_mistico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4sGzTNZneI/AAAAAAAAGfc/6TWNbC8NqDs/s400/RUMI_mistico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443452053006949858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;VIDA Y OBRA DE JALAL-DIN MUHAMMAD BALKHI(SUPREMO POETA SABIO PERSA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;POR SEYYED MOHAMMAD DAMADI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Universitat de Barcelona / Universidad de Teherán&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESUMEN: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El presente artículo es una aportación más para familiarizar al lector español con la vida y obra del Supremo e Insigne poeta y sabio persa Jalal-Din Muhammad Balkhi “Rumi” (Balkh 604/1207 – Qonya 672/1273). Su definitiva influencia no sólo en el sufismo y en el mundo islámico en general, sino también en el misticismo occidental gracias a obras tan imprescindibles en la literatura persa como el Mathnawi el Diwan-Shams Tabrizi o el Ruba’iyyat entre otros muchos le colocan como una figura relevante en la literatura universal, a pesar de que lamenta-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; blemente sus obras no fueron traducidas a lenguas occidentales hasta el siglo XIX,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; gracias al impulso de los estudios orientales.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PALABRAS CLAVE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Literatura persa, Jalal-Din Muhammad Balkhi “Rumi”, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Poesía, Sufismo, Mathnawi, Diwan-Shams.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee el articulo completo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SmPHqXHj05I/AAAAAAAAE1E/XcDw6DBF0qs/s1600-h/pdf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 30px; height: 30px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SmPHqXHj05I/AAAAAAAAE1E/XcDw6DBF0qs/s200/pdf3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360347512075178898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cervantesvirtual.com/servlet/SirveObras/12593285338141534198846/020145.pdf"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;VIDA Y OBRA DE JALAL-DIN MUHAMMAD BALKHI( SUPREMO POETA SABIO PERSA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;|PDF|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 354px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4h4qF8MgBI/AAAAAAAAGdo/nhYUgTOBhrc/s400/fidel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442732814221738002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.myspace.com/fidelnadaloficialsite"&gt;Fidel Nadal en Musica MySpace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Fidel Nadal se inició en la música durante la mitad de la década de los ’80 escuchando a Peter Tosh, Bob Marley y Skatelites. El reggae fue su principal influencia musical que más tarde se vería reflejada en su sonido. Formó Todos Tus Muertos, banda que mezclaba reggae, ska y punk y que fue más que emblemática durante la incipiente escena de los ’80. Editó seis discos y después también integró Lumumba.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;En el año 2000, luego de la separación de Todos Tus Muertos y Lumumba, Fidel comieza una nueva etapa como solista y productor, sacando su primer material editado por su sello Kdusanbesa "Selassie Dios Todopoderoso". Luego de ese año, Fidel emprende un largo viaje alrededor del mundo grabando y produciendo nuevos y viejos talentos de la música reggae, y de esa forma lanza por sus distintos sellos una importante cantidad de discos por todo el mundo. En septiembre de 2008 editó "International love", grabado en Tixarecords con la participación de Amlak Safari, Pablo Lescano, Hugo Lobo, Martino Gesualdi y Sergio Rotman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fidel Nadal-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" class="description"  &gt;Luz y compañía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xs6JIXGtVjs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xs6JIXGtVjs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Fidel Nadal-My Princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pGy9B1UxdTA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pGy9B1UxdTA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Fidel Nadal-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="description" &gt;Emocionado &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zWT6yOO9JmE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zWT6yOO9JmE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Fidel Nadal-Dale Calidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sKNYlZJfeuQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sKNYlZJfeuQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-3370596163572320428?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/3370596163572320428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/roots-reggae-latino-fidel-nadal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/3370596163572320428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/3370596163572320428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/roots-reggae-latino-fidel-nadal.html' title='Roots Reggae Latino: Fidel Nadal'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4h4qF8MgBI/AAAAAAAAGdo/nhYUgTOBhrc/s72-c/fidel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-5610058089313737345</id><published>2010-02-25T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T21:57:47.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hz. Mawlana's love of the Prophet (pbuh)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4dhXfrbYjI/AAAAAAAAGdE/aVaeodtDpzU/s1600-h/milad6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 297px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4dhXfrbYjI/AAAAAAAAGdE/aVaeodtDpzU/s400/milad6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442425730969068082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Hz. Mawlana's love of the Prophet(pbuh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Şefik Can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Courtesy of:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://akademik.semazen.net/"&gt;http://akademik.semazen.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Rumi has a special place in his heart for the Prophet of Islam because he proposed a high level of ethics for humanity, such as freeing slaves and taking care of the poor. Historically speaking, there is no historical personality like Muhammad who brought freedom to the slaves and the lower classes. Therefore, not only Muslim saints but philoso­phers like Thomas Carlyle and the German poet Goethe have fallen in love with Prophet Muhammad because of his service to humanity throughout his life. In their books, they have expressed their reverence for Prophet Muhammad. Very recently, Michael Hart has written a book about the hundred most influential his­torical personalities and ranked Muhammad number one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the history of Islam, Muslim scholars and poets have expressed their love for the Prophet of Islam. These poems and writings have constituted a tremendous amount of literature about the love of the Prophet in Islamic literature. Rumi is one of the prominent Islamic mystics and poets, who wrote on the same subject. When he writes about the Prophet, his poetry receives an excitement and warmness because the poem involved in the love of the Prophet is illuminated by his light. For example, in the following poem, he speaks of the love of God, and he immediately jumps to the love and remem­brance of the Prophet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We hear all the time the voice of divine love from right and left.&lt;br /&gt;With the influence of this voice we are ascending to the heavens.&lt;br /&gt;Who has the capacity of watching us?&lt;br /&gt;Before coming to this world we were in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;We were friends of the angels.&lt;br /&gt;There is our real homeland, and we will return to it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How distant are the pure pearl of the divine and the dirty world of the soil. Without thinking of your honor, you came to this lower world. Pick up your properties and tie up your bur­den. This place is not ours. We have to migrate.&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The young chance is our friend. Sacrificing the soul is our job. And the head of our caravan is Mustafa, the Prophet, of whom the whole universe is proud.&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mustafa, peace and blessings be upon him, is so high a being that the moon did not dare to see his face and split.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The fragrance of the wind of this spring comes from his blessed hair. The shining of our imagination comes from his beauty' which reminds us of the newly rising sun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In these poems, Rumi remembers the Prophet and his love. He speaks of the Prophet sometimes with the name of Ahmad and sometimes with the name of Muhammad and sometimes with the name of Mustafa. These are honorable names of the Prophet. As well known, every saint in Islam has his own way and focus on specific things. As far as Rumi's way is concerned, love, love of God, and love of humanity because of their mani­festation of God's love are all emphasized. Because of Rumi's great love for humanity, he tolerated the mistakes of people. Therefore, one has to consider Rumi's love for the Prophet from this perspective. The well-known title of Prophet Muhammad is &lt;em&gt;Habib (of) Allah &lt;/em&gt;or the Beloved of God. The Prophet is the ide­al model of all human beings. Therefore, his love for the Prophet is based on this principle. In his famous poem, Rumi says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am the servant of the Qur'an as long as I live. And I am the soil where the foot of Muhammad stepped.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this Rumi expresses his deep love for Muhammad. Therefore, Rumi can be considered one of the great poets who emphasized the love of the Prophet in his poems. In some of his poems, he dedicates the entire g&lt;em&gt;hazal &lt;/em&gt;to the Prophet. These are called &lt;em&gt;na't &lt;/em&gt;in which the attributes of Muhammad are narrated. In some cases, Rumi, while speaking about various things, sud­denly refers to the love of the Prophet. For example, while speaking of the relationship between the heart and love, Rumi refers to Prophet Muhammad and his great Companion Abu Bakr, Rumi says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heart and love have become friends, like Ahmad and Abu Bakr became friends in the cave. These two friends' names were di­ferent, but their spirits was one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another poem, Rumi expresses Prophet Muhammad's light, as the light enlightening the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The light of Muhammad has become distributed in millions of pieces and has encompassed the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;The Prophet was like the lightening of that light.&lt;br /&gt;When it strikes, all veils of unbelief are torn, and thousands of monks are influenced by Muhammad and run toward him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another poem, Rumi speaks of unbelief in the light of Prophet Muhammad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When Muhammad's light came, unbelief put on its black clothes.&lt;br /&gt;When the period of the eternal kingdom came, the unbe­lievers hit the drum to prevent death.&lt;br /&gt;The whole face of the earth had become green. The heavens envied the earth and tore its sleeve. The moon had become split. The earth received life and became alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last night, there was a big commotion among the stars because a peerless star had descended to the earth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumi speaks of the love of the Prophet in his monumental work, the &lt;em&gt;Mesnevi. &lt;/em&gt;He says the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If the face of Muhammad is reflected on a wall, the heart of the wall will become alive.&lt;br /&gt;The wall, through his blessed reflection, will have such great happiness that even the wall will be rescued from hypocrisy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was a shame for the wall to have two faces while the pious and the pure had only one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another poem, Rumi speaks of Prophet Muhammad's intercession in this world and in the other world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The honorable Muhammad, peace and blessings be upon him, is the intercessor in this world and the other.&lt;br /&gt;This world is the world of religion and the other world is the world of paradise.&lt;br /&gt;He shows them the way in this world, and in the other world, he shows them his moonlike face.&lt;br /&gt;Muhammad's secret and evident prayer was to say:&lt;br /&gt;"O my Lord, show my followers the right path. In fact, they don't know. "&lt;br /&gt;With his blessed breath, the doors of the two worlds were opened.&lt;br /&gt;His prayer had been accepted in both.&lt;br /&gt;No one like him has come to the world, and no one like him will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Rumi, as indicated in one of his poems, all Muhammad's words came from the ocean of reality. He says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His words totally are pearls from the ocean of reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because his heart was united with the ocean of truth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another part of his &lt;em&gt;Mesnevi, &lt;/em&gt;Rumi narrates miracles of Muhammad in several of his poems with great enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It has been narrated from Anas, son of Malik, that a certain per­son became his guest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He (that person) related that after the meal Anas saw that the table napkin (was) yellow in hue,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dirty and stained; and said, "O maid-servant, throw it into the oven at once. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thereupon the intelligent (maid) threw it into the oven, which was full of fire.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the guests were astounded thereat: they were in expec­tation of (seeing) the smoke of the (burning) napkin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After a short time she took it out of the oven, clean and white and purged of that filth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The party said, "O venerable Companion, how didn't it burn, and how too did it become cleansed?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He replied, "Because Mustafa (Muhammad) often rubbed his hands and lips on this napkin. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O heart afraid of the fire and torment (of Hell), draw nigh unto such a hand and lip as that!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Since it (the Prophet's blessing) bestowed such honour upon a lifeless object, what things will it reveal to the soul of the lover!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inasmuch as he (the Prophet) made the clods of the Ka'ba the qibla, do you, O soul, be (as) the dust of holy men in (your) war {against the flesh).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Afterwards they said to the maid-servant, "Witt not you tell (us) your own feelings about all this?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why did you (so) quickly cast it (into the oven) at his behest? I suppose he was acquainted with the secrets, (But) why did you, mistress, throw such a precious napkin into the fire?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She answered, "I have confidence in the generous: I do not despair at their bounty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a piece of cloth? If he bid me (myself) go without regret into the very essence of the fire,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I, from perfect confidence (in him), will fall in: I have great hope of them that are devoted to God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will throw myself, not (only) this napkin, because of my confidence in every generous one who knows the mystery"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O brother, apply thy self to this elixir: the faith of a man must not be less than the faith of a woman.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The heart of a man that is less than a woman is the heart that is less (in worth) than the belly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumi in a poem in his &lt;em&gt;Divan-i Kabir, &lt;/em&gt;speaks of the influence of the Prophet of Islam on his Companions and how they were amazed by his personality and teachings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another poem from his &lt;em&gt;Divan, &lt;/em&gt;Rumi speaks of the light that Muhammad brought to humanity, and how people that were bewildered in the darkness of disbelief came to life with the light brought by Muhammad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another poem from his &lt;em&gt;Divan&lt;/em&gt;, Rumi speaks of the light that Muhammad brought to humanity, and how people that were bewildered in the darkness of unbelief came to life with the light brought by Muhammad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another poem, again in his &lt;em&gt;Divan, &lt;/em&gt;Rumi speaks of Islam that Muhammad revealed to humanity and the strength that remained in this religion even after centuries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;em&gt;the Mesnevi, &lt;/em&gt;Rumi speaks of the Prophet of Islam and the Qur'an, which have remained unchanged as a promise of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This displays the strength of Islam and its Prophet, according to Rumi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Resource: &lt;em&gt;Fundamentals of Rumi's Thought&lt;/em&gt; : A Mevlevi Sufi Perspective by Sefik Can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-5610058089313737345?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/5610058089313737345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/hz-mawlanas-love-of-prophet-pbuh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/5610058089313737345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/5610058089313737345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/hz-mawlanas-love-of-prophet-pbuh.html' title='Hz. Mawlana&apos;s love of the Prophet (pbuh)'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4dhXfrbYjI/AAAAAAAAGdE/aVaeodtDpzU/s72-c/milad6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-5748880633515261020</id><published>2010-02-25T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T18:01:40.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muhammad as the Pole of Existence</title><content type='html'>&lt;base target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.unc.edu/%7Ecernst/pdf/cc.pdf"&gt;Muhammad as the Pole of Existence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;By Professor CARL W. ERNST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://uncpress.unc.edu/images/authors/ernst_prize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 239px;" src="http://uncpress.unc.edu/images/authors/ernst_prize.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Carl W. Ernst is a specialist in Islamic studies, with a focus on West and South Asia. His published research, based on the study of Arabic, Persian, and Urdu, has been mainly devoted to the study of Islam and Sufism. His most recent book, &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://uncpress.unc.edu/books/T-7369.html"&gt;Following Muhammad: Rethinking Islam in the Contemporary World&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;(UNC Press, 2003), has received several international awards, including the 2004 Bashrahil Prize for Outstanding Cultural Achievement.[pictured left]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***I'd like to thank Professor Carl W. Ernst for graciously responding to my email request and granting me permission to publish his outstanding Sufi and Islamic related articles. Professor Ernsts' extraordinary articles are &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;A MUST READ&lt;/span&gt; for anyone interested in Sufi and Islamic related studies, and the relationship between Vedantic and Yoga practitioners of Hinduism and Muslim Sufi mystics in Medieval India. To read from a rich selection of his must read articles, please see my previous post: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2009/10/professor-carl-w-ernsts-selected-sufi.html"&gt;Professor Carl W. Ernst's Selected Sufi Related Articles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Muhammad as the Pole of Existence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;By CARL W. ERNST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The peculiar concerns of modern society tend to furnish the lenses through which &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;figures like Muhammad are viewed today. That is, modern biographies of the Prophet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;tend to see him chiefly as a leader responsible for establishing a movement, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;significance of which is to be gauged mainly in terms of its social and political impact. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;His prophetic role is often understood primarily in terms of the establishment of ritual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and legal norms that in principle governed the habits of an emerging Islamic civilization. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The modern European concept of multiple religions carries with it assumptions about a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;contest between major religions for establishing a dominant position in the world today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Thus a prophet who is viewed as the founder of one of the world's major religions is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;inevitably seen in retrospect, mostly as a key player in this historic struggle. This &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;observation holds both for non-Muslim Euro-Americans alarmed about the very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;existence of Islam, and for Muslim triumphalists who take refuge in Islam as an anti-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;colonial identity. Modern reformist Muslims tend to downplay suggestions that the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Prophet could have had any extraordinary status beyond ordinary human beings, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the Protestant inclinations that characterize much of the contemporary climate of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;opinion on religion (for Christians and non-Christians alike) reinforce the notion that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Islam is a faith that lacks the supernatural baggage to be found, for instance, in Catholic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Christianity. The legacy of anti-Islamic polemics among Christians since medieval times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;has also helped focus attention (mostly negative) on Muḥammad as a political and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;military leader.From such a socio-political perspective, it therefore might seem surprising that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Muḥammad has also been seen for centuries in a quite different light, as the prophet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;whose spiritual and cosmic role is the most important aspect of his career.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Far from being viewed as a mere postman who delivered a message that happened to be of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;divine origin, Muḥammad, for a considerable portion of premodern Muslims, was the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;primordial light through which God created world, viewed in semi-philosophical terms as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the “Muḥammadan reality.” The ascension of Muḥammad into the heavens and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;divine presence, possibly alluded to in a couple of passages in the Qur’ān, became a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;major theme defining his spiritual supremacy as “the seal of the prophets.” Muḥammad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;was described as a human being of perfect beauty, immune from sin, whose life was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;marked by miracles testifying to his extraordinary status. He became the focus of a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;speculative prophetology, which, particularly in the hands of mystical thinkers of the Ṣūfī &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;tradition, drew upon the metaphysical concepts of philosophers like Ibn Sīnā to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;formulate a cosmic understanding of Muḥammad's role in relation to the emerging &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;notion of sainthood (walāya). Concomitantly, the Prophet became increasingly invested &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;with the power of intercession for the souls of the faithful on Judgment Day, a concept &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;that would have wide repercussions on popular religious practice. This salvific power of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Muḥammad became tangible in the form of devotional performances of literary texts in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;different languages, as well as the dreams and visions through which both elite mystics &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and ordinary believers could have direct access to the spirit of the Prophet. For these &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;mystical understandings of the Prophet Muḥammad, we are particularly indebted to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;research of Annemarie Schimmel, whose work is the standard reference on this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Muhammad as Light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Since the literature on the Prophet's mystical qualities is vast, it will be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;convenient to begin with a short text that illustrates a number of important themes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;occurring in later Muslim piety. This is one of the short essays in rhyming Arabic prose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;composed by the early Ṣūfī and martyr, al-Ḥallāj (d. 922), entitled Ṭā-Sīn of the Lamp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Without dwelling on the esoteric letter symbolism alluded to in the first words of the title, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;one can quickly recognize the powerful imagery of light that occurs throughout this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;passage, presenting Muḥammad as the vessel through which the light of God is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;communicated to humanity. Moreover, Ḥallāj makes it clear that Muḥammad not only is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;foremost among humanity's elite, the prophets, but also has a transcendental status &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;beyond the confines of space and time. While Ḥallāj securely anchors the career of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Muḥammad to the Sanctuary of Mecca and the historical context of his companions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;such as Abū Bakr, he nevertheless identifies the actions of the Prophet as transparent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;reflections of the will of God and even as an indication of his unity with God: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A lamp appeared from the light of the hidden realm; it returned, and surpassed the other lamps, and prevailed. A moon manifested itself among the other moons, a star whose constellation is in the heaven of secrets. God called Muḥammad "illiterate" (Q 7:157) to concentrate his inspiration, "man of the Sanctuary" to increase of his fortune, and "Meccan" to reinforce his nearness to Him. God “opened his breast” (Q 6:125), raised his rank, enforced his command, and revealed his full moon. His full moon arose from the cloud of Yamāma, his sun dawned in the environs of Tahama, and his lamp radiated a mine of generosity. He only taught from his own insight, and he only commanded his example by the beauty of his life. He was present before God and made God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;present, he saw and informed, he cautioned and warned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;No one has seen him in reality except his companion, (Abū Bakr) the Confirmer. For he was in agreement with him, and then he was his companion, so that no division would occur between them. No one really knew him, for all were ignorant of his true description. "Those to whom We gave the Book know Muḥammad as they know their own sons, but there is a division among them, who conceal the truth although they know it" (Q 2:146). The lights of prophecy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;emerged from his light, and his lights appeared from the light of the Hidden. None of their lights is brighter, more splendid, or takes greater precedence in eternity, than the light of the Master of the Sanctuary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;His aspiration preceded all other aspirations, his existence preceded nothingness, and his name preceded the Pen, because he existed before all peoples. There is not in the horizons, beyond the horizons, or below the horizons, anyone more elegant, more noble, more knowing, more just, more fearsome, or more compassionate, than the subject of this tale. He is the leader &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;of created beings, the one “whose name is glorious (Aḥmad)" (Q 61:6). His nature is unique, his command is most certain, his essence is most excellent, his attribute is most illustrious, and his aspiration is most distinctive. How wonderful! How splendid, clear and pure, how magnificent and famous, how illuminated, capable, and patient he is! His fame was unceasing, before all created beings existed, and his renown was unceasing before there was any "before" and after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;any "after," when no substance or colors existed. His substance is pure, his word is prophetic, his knowledge is lofty, his expression is Arabic, his direction of prayer is "neither of the East nor the West" (Q 24:35), his descent is paternal, his peer (Gabriel) is lordly, and his companion (Abū Bakr) is of his people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Eyes have insight by his guidance, and inner minds and hearts attain their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;knowledge through him. God made him speak, the proof confirmed him, and God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dispatched him. He is the proof and he is the proven. He is the one who polished &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the rust from the mirror of the suffering breast. He is the one who brought an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;eternal Word, timeless, unspoken, and uncreated, which is united with God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;without separation, and which passes beyond the understanding. He is the one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;who told of the ends, and the end of the end. He lifted the clouds and pointed to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;“the house of the Sanctuary” (Q 5:97). He is the perfect one, he is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;magnanimous one, he is the one who ordered the idols to be smashed, he is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;one who tore away the clouds, he is the one sent to all humanity, and he is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;one who distinguishes between favor and prohibition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Above him, a cloud flashed lightning, and beneath him, lightning flashed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and sparkled. It rained and brought forth fruit. All sciences are but a drop from his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ocean, all wisdom but a spoonful from his sea, and all times are but an hour from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;his duration. Truth exists through him, and through him reality exists; sincerity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;exists through him, and companionship exists through him. Chaos exists through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;him, and order exists through him (cf. Q 21:30). He is "the first" in attaining union &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and "the last" in prophecy, "the outward" in knowledge "and the inward" in reality &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Q 57:3). No learned man has attained to his knowledge, and no sage is aware of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;his understanding. God did not give him up to His creation, for he is He, as I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;He, and “He is He.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Never has anyone departed from the M of Muḥammad, and no one has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;entered the Ḥ. (As for) his Ḥ, the second M, the D, and the M at the beginning: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the D is his permanence (dawām), the M is his rank (maḥall), the Ḥ is his spiritual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;state (ḥāl), and the second M is his speech (maqāl). (God) revealed his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;proclamation, He displayed his proof, “He caused the Criterion (the Qur’ān) to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;descend” (Q 3:4), He made his tongue speak, He illuminated his paradises, He &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;reduced his opponents to impotence, He confirmed his explanation, He raised his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dignity. If you fled from his field, then where would be the path when there is no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;guide, you suffering one? For the wisdom of the sages, next to his wisdom, is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;“shifting sand” (Q 73:14).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The density of the qur’ānic allusions that Ḥallāj summons to evoke his mystical portrait &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;points to what was already in his time a tradition of deep interiorization of scripture &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;combined with speculation about the text's relationship with the messenger who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;delivered it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The theme of Muḥammad as light seems to be anticipated in the Qur’ān, where &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the Prophet is called "a shining lamp" (sirāj munīr, 33:46), a phrase to which Ḥallāj &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;clearly refers by the title of his treatise. Several other qur’ānic texts dealing with light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;have also been frequently understood as symbols for the Prophet Muḥammad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;particularly the famous "light verse" (24:35), where the eighth-century interpreter Muqātil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;understood the “lamp” (miṣbāḥ) mentioned there to be once again a symbol for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Prophet as the vessel of the divine light. Likewise, sura 93, "The Morning Light" (al-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ḍuḥā), was convincingly interpreted as an address to the Prophet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The stage had been set for the interpretation of Muḥammad as the light of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;world by Ḥallāj's teacher and predecessor, Sahl al-Tustarī (d. 896), who explicitly states &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;that Adam was created from the light of Muḥammad: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When God willed to create Muḥammad, he displayed from his own light a light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;that he spread through the entire kingdom. And when it came before (God's) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Majesty it prostrated itself, and God created from its prostration a column of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dense light like a vessel of glass, the inside being visible from the outside and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;outside being visible from the inside. In this column of light Muḥammad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;worshiped before the Lord of the Worlds a thousand thousand years with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;primordial faith, being in the revealed presence of the invisible within the invisible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;realm a thousand thousand years before the beginning of creation. And God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;created Adam from the light of Muḥammad, and then Muḥammad from the clay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;of Adam; and the clay is created from the column in which Muḥammad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;worshiped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The key to this striking image of the light of Muḥammad is clearly his emanation from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the divine light and his priority over Adam as the beginning of the sequence of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;prophecy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;As Schimmel has observed, the subsequent elaboration of the symbolism of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;light of Muḥammad owes a great deal to the Andalusian Ṣūfī master Ibn ʿArabī (d.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;638/1240) and his interpreter ʿAbd al-Karīm al-Jīlī (d. ca. 810/1408), and there are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;numerous reflections of this doctrine in poetry composed in Arabic, Persian, and other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;languages.4 On a more abstract level, this light symbolism merges into the notion of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Muḥammadan reality" (al-ḥaqīqa al-Muḥammadiyya), which in turn is interpreted in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;terms of the "perfect human being" (al-insān al-kāmil), combining both a cosmic and a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;revelatory function that is inherited by the prophets and, eventually, the Ṣūfī saints. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;In dramatic terms, most striking aspect of the spiritual itinerary of the Prophet is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;undoubtedly his ascension (miʿrāj) into the heavens, and that voyage is commonly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;merged into the account of his night journey (isrāʿ) from Mecca to Jerusalem, which&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;becomes the point of departure for the heavenly journey. Muslim interpreters have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;typically seen two Qur’ānic texts (17:1-2, 53:1-18) as the locations for these events. A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;large narrative tradition has emerged on this topic, beginning with stories found in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;standard Ḥadīth collections, but expanding beyond that to encompass a broad range of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;texts in various languages, which may be fruitfully compared with the heavenly journeys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;found in other religious traditions of the Near East. Some of these texts are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;accompanied by extraordinary miniature paintings depicting the story’s celestial &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;landscapes and encounters with angels and prophets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Read entire article below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SmPHqXHj05I/AAAAAAAAE1E/XcDw6DBF0qs/s1600-h/pdf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 30px; height: 30px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SmPHqXHj05I/AAAAAAAAE1E/XcDw6DBF0qs/s200/pdf3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360347512075178898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unc.edu/%7Ecernst/pdf/cc.pdf"&gt;Muhammad as the Pole of Existence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;PDF|English|31 Pages|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4XVQgGV_3I/AAAAAAAAGcg/krN91t7xf_o/s400/arabi_eickhaet_shankar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441990204218277746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paths to Transcendence according to Shankara, Ibn Arabi and Meister Eckhart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Reza Shah-Kazemi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reviewed by Renaud Fabbri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Brahma satyam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;jagan mithya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jivo brahmaiva na'parah.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reza Shah-Kazemi is a Research Associate at the Institute of Ismaili Studies in London &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and one of the most prominent contemporary Perennialist writers. Although initially written as a Doctoral Thesis, this book is dedicated to the memory of Frithjof Schuon, and presented as a demonstration of the “transcendent unity of religions” based on a comparative study of three major figures of Hinduism, Islam and Christianity, -namely Shankara, Ibn Arabi and Meister Eckhart - and their respective approaches of the non-dual Absolute. Each study is divided systematically into three parts: a first one on the doctrine of the Absolute, the second one on the spiritual path and the last on the return of the God-realized man to the creatures. The book concludes on the “essential elements of communality” between the three perspectives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In very substantial appendices, Reza Shah-Kazemi criticizes some of the more contemporary attempts to “reduce transcendence” in academia but also by pseudo-Perennialists such as A. Huxley.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;This long-awaited book certainly represents one of the more important work recently &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;released by World Wisdom. In this review, I will focus on Reza Shah-Kazemi’s study of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Shankara’s Advaita Vedanta and more particularly sadhana (spiritual discipline): how does one Brahman is real, the world is illusory, the Self is not different from Brahman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;This critic was partially anticipated in Reza Shah-Kamezi’s article “Tradition as Spiritual Function”, which will be presented in the next issue of Vincit Omnia Veritas. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the Advaita path to Transcendence? This review won’t be exhaustive..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Read entire article below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SmPHqXHj05I/AAAAAAAAE1E/XcDw6DBF0qs/s1600-h/pdf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 30px; height: 30px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SmPHqXHj05I/AAAAAAAAE1E/XcDw6DBF0qs/s200/pdf3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360347512075178898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://religioperennis.org/documents/Fabbri/path.pdf"&gt;Paths to Transcendence according to Shankara, Ibn Arabi and Meister Eckhart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|PDF|English|9 Pages|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-8632276246678541026?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/8632276246678541026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/paths-to-transcendence-according-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/8632276246678541026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/8632276246678541026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/paths-to-transcendence-according-to.html' title='Paths to Transcendence according to Shankara, Ibn Arabi and Meister Eckhart'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4XVQgGV_3I/AAAAAAAAGcg/krN91t7xf_o/s72-c/arabi_eickhaet_shankar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-3453611238898220123</id><published>2010-02-22T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T19:34:47.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuevo Flamenco Perso: Armik</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4NJUDKMBlI/AAAAAAAAGbk/08sWhcFwWqc/s1600-h/Armik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 315px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4NJUDKMBlI/AAAAAAAAGbk/08sWhcFwWqc/s320/Armik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441273383587939922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.blogger.com/www.armik.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;آ&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;رمیک&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Armik's Official Website  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;"Armik (born Armik Dashchi) is an Iranian-Armenian flamenco guitarist and composer. As a guitarist, he is one of the most adulated virtuosos of the Nuevo Flamenco genre, having attained this stature by virtue of his presence among Billboard Magazine's Top Ten New Age Artists of 2004, 2005, 2006 and 2008.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Launching his solo career in 1994, Armik drew upon his jazz roots and flamenco passions to create a twist on the emerging Nuevo Flamenco sound.  His compositions and performances cover an entire range of provocative melodies honed throughout his formative years to his delicate balancing of flamenco and classical guitar to the Latin and jazz influences that listeners hear in his music today..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Courtesy of Wiki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Armik-Besos (from his 2010 album, Besos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;** If you're a fan of New Flamenco, I highly recommend Armik's just released album, Besos**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qAQOprRW35c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qAQOprRW35c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Armik-Isla Del Sol (Live performance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;** &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;OLE&lt;/span&gt; MAESTRO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dP0GCVhLMUY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dP0GCVhLMUY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Armik-Gypsy Flame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;**One of his internationally acclaimed Nuevo Flamenco hits..**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n4cjdTz1EqI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n4cjdTz1EqI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Armik-Alone with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;**Simply superb..Nuevo Flamenco at its finest expressions..**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8BTCP9bF_nQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8BTCP9bF_nQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-3453611238898220123?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/3453611238898220123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/nuevo-flamenco-perso-armik.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/3453611238898220123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/3453611238898220123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/nuevo-flamenco-perso-armik.html' title='Nuevo Flamenco Perso: Armik'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S4NJUDKMBlI/AAAAAAAAGbk/08sWhcFwWqc/s72-c/Armik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-4572059165995156617</id><published>2010-02-21T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T19:38:29.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumi and the Symbols used by him(by Professor Annemarie Schimmel)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/Sf_LIYZAt5I/AAAAAAAAC6s/5lFWB-RddYo/s1600-h/Schimmel1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/Sf_LIYZAt5I/AAAAAAAAC6s/5lFWB-RddYo/s320/Schimmel1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332203828676704146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Professor Annemarie Schimmel, the renowned German scholar of Islam, who sadly passed away at the age of 80 in 2003, was a specialist on Islamic mysticism. Professor Schimmel published 80 books, and lectured at various universities including Harvard (where she was Professor of Indo-Muslim Culture from 1970-1992), Bonn, London and Ankara. She was fluent in ten languages including Arabic, Farsi, Turkish, and Urdu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/Sf_LIYZAt5I/AAAAAAAAC6s/5lFWB-RddYo/s1600-h/Schimmel1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Her major works include: |Mystical Dimensions of Islam|Triumphal Sun: A Study of the Works of Jalaloddin Rumi|A Two-Colored Brocade: The Imagery of Persian Poetry|Deciphering the Signs of God: A Phenomenological Approach to Islam|Look! This is Love: Poems of Rumi|As Through A Veil: Mystical Poetry in Islam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Rumi and the Symbols used by him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;By Professor Annemarie Schimmel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Courtesy of http://gonashgo.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SmPHqXHj05I/AAAAAAAAE1E/XcDw6DBF0qs/s1600-h/pdf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 30px; height: 30px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SmPHqXHj05I/AAAAAAAAE1E/XcDw6DBF0qs/s200/pdf3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360347512075178898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" href="http://www.iis.ac.uk/WebAssets/Large/Lifelong%20Learning%20Articles/Rumi%20symbols%203.pdf"&gt;Download PDF version of this article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;To download: Right click on above link|Click on Save As..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Abstract&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Rudolph Otto draws an allusion between God and a mighty mountain, the summit of which is invisible in eternal darkness. According to this great German theologist, a very small part of this mountain is visible, and this appears as a promontory of good hope. We see this minute promontory, through the haze and the smoke of this world and consider it as the final. Whenever we observe a Providential manifestation, we endeavour to commit it to memory by words or allegories. However, every word we find or every symbol we use to commit the manifestation is in one sense untrue. Therefore, and in accordance with all religions, the proper description of the Divine Secret is silence. It is not possible to describe the secret of the Divine Being which is entirely different from all creation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The human being who discovers this secret and the final truth must not reveal it. As Rumi asserted and reasserted, it is impossible to get near the sun. The light and fire of the sun will destroy instantly anyone who attempts to observe it without the veil. For these two reasons, the mystics who experience this observation in ecstasy use symbols for its description. They do this either to show an image of the final truth or to veil the merciless fire of this truth with a coloured curtain. The works of Rumi are, therefore, saturated with such symbols. There is no other mystic poet either in the East or in the West to equal Rumi in the usage of such rich and resplendent symbols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Eternal Sun – Shams Al-Din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The most important symbol Rumi used was the sun. This is not extraordinary because his first and original beloved teacher was Shams al-Din. He saw the reflections and the rays of the Eternal Sun, the face of the Beloved, everywhere. In the absence of this sun, no roses will grow and no fruits ripen. The sun crowns the thorns of the bush with roses and turns the rough stones into red ruby through a process which lasts centuries. In similar manner, the Divine Beloved gives new life and eternal beauty to all lovers who love, suffer and wait longingly. But no one can enter this sun because His glorious magnificence burns all. The sun is a very nice and appropriate symbol to allude to the beauty and the majesty of God. However, one single symbol, no matter how deep and meaningful it may be, cannot be sufficient for the comprehension of the diverse aspects of the Divine Reality. Rumi always searched for and found his symbols in nature. Orchards and gardens, birds and flowers, told the story of the lover and the beloved. The spirit was symbolised by a bird, which symbol was used from the time of the ancient Egyptians to the present day. The allegory of the rose and the nightingale, the duck which escapes into the sea, all allude to the central fact that the spirit desires to return to its original domain. The smallest thing, whether it be a butterfly or a drop of water, in the hands of Rumi gains transparency and reveals the light of the Divine Secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man must become lost within the immense ocean of God like a drop of water, because man is like a small wave or fleck of foam created on that ocean. The fortunes afforded by God ebb and flow on that ocean and meet the shores of human life. But according to the wise, the occurrences which take place in our time and space are nothing but the reflections of the tides of fortune and misfortune which occur on that ocean which exists outside the realms of time and space. Whoever meets dissolution on that ocean immediately turns into the mother-of-pearl creating ocean. An absolute abandonment must create an absolute gain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;One of the characteristics of Rumi is that the symbols he used had not only one meaning, but were full of different meanings. These symbols can be taken as having a positive or a negative meaning. The fire, for instance, could be taken to mean the fire of hell, which can be extinguished either by the water of mercy or by the light of magnanimity; or it could also be taken to mean the fire of misfortunes which are made to purify the hearts. Where misfortune is used as a symbol of Divine love, it must mean the Fire of Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;In all religions, there are certain symbols to allude to the religious truths and to the relationship of God and His creatures. Most of these symbols allude to the ancient rites and primitive customs. One of the most celebrated examples of these symbols is wine. Rumi draws a comparison between the indescribable intoxication caused by ecstasy and the intoxication caused by wine. In eternity, in (Ruzi-i alast) God, in the shape of a cup-bearer, will hand the wine of love to the crying man away from home, longing for the scent of this cup, thereby indicating to His creatures his original domain or the way to his Beloved. This world is like an empty cup; when the lover sees the cup he becomes intoxicated. Because if the beauty of the cup-bearer becomes manifest and if there is a chance for the lover to drink the love from the lips of the beloved, the lover will perish by the majesty of the beloved. The cup-bearer is also a music-maker. He plays the flute, the lute and the lyre. The melodies produced on these instruments are always nostalgic. Man is like a lyre in the hands of his beloved, playing the tunes of torment; or man is like a lute in the lips of his beloved, inquiring the everlasting longing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The flute, used as a symbol in many religions since ancient Babylonia, was a most favourite symbol with Rumi. According to him the roof and the doors of the house of love were made entirely of songs and poetry. The lover who can understand the voice of the flute responds to its tune and joins in the Sama and flies resplendent around the perpetual light of the Divine Beloved, like a planet or a star around the sun. In the Samaof Rumi and in all symbols relating to the Sama there is the deepest meaning. Because the mystic lover eternally flies resplendent around one centre only; he wants to get near to one goal only and attempts to introduce his secret by using new symbols. The mystic lover finally understands the futility of his poetic endeavours and resumes silence and in silent gratitude flies resplendent around the beauty and majesty of God like an atom around the sun. He listens to His communication, and he gets completely dissolved into a state where there is no dhikr, no speaker and hearer. And the mystic lover flows into dissolution in the midst of all the symbols of different shades and colours and in the darkness of light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-4572059165995156617?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/4572059165995156617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/rumi-and-symbols-used-by-himby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/4572059165995156617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/4572059165995156617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/rumi-and-symbols-used-by-himby.html' title='Rumi and the Symbols used by him(by Professor Annemarie Schimmel)'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/Sf_LIYZAt5I/AAAAAAAAC6s/5lFWB-RddYo/s72-c/Schimmel1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-8222057606475070905</id><published>2010-02-19T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T20:03:35.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sufistic Quatrains of Omar Khayyam</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;base target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S39QcdkZffI/AAAAAAAAGaE/NSa2jTe6vsI/s1600-h/khayyam3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S39QcdkZffI/AAAAAAAAGaE/NSa2jTe6vsI/s400/khayyam3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440155324790701554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The incomparable 11th century Persian poet and philosopher, Omar Khayyam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;حكيم عمر خيام نيشابوري&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SqQE3PMOxzI/AAAAAAAAFSE/Rh0-asKynZ0/s1600-h/Border_persian1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 14px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SqQE3PMOxzI/AAAAAAAAFSE/Rh0-asKynZ0/s200/Border_persian1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378429202004363058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S39MeGmdUVI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/N7Vx17R9FIk/s1600-h/omar_Khayam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S39MeGmdUVI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/N7Vx17R9FIk/s400/omar_Khayam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440150954938552658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The Sufistic Quatrains of Omar Khayyam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Including the translations of Edward Fitzgerald (101 quatrains) with Edward Heron-Allen's analysis, E. H. Whinfield (500 quatrains), J. B. Nicholas (464 quatrains).With prefaces by each translator and a general introduction dealing with Omar's place in Sufism by Robert Arnot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;GENERAL INTRODUCTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The earliest reference to Omar Khayyam dates from the middle of the seventh century of the Hijra. Mohammad Shahrazuri, author of a little-used history of learned men, bearing the title of  Nazhet-ul-Arwah, devotes to Khayyam the following passage:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Omar Al-Khayyami was a Nishapuri by birth and extraction. He [may be regarded as] the successor of Abu 'AH (Avicenna) in the various branches of philosophic learning; but he was a man of reserved character and disliked entertaining (sayyik al- atari). While he was in Ispahan he perused a certain book seven times and then he knew it by heart. On his return to Nishapur he dictated it [from memory] and on comparing it with the original copy, it was found that the difference between them was but slight. He was averse both to composition and to teaching. He is the author of a handbook on natural science, and of two pamphlets, one entitled Al-Wujud(or Real Existence) and the other Al-Kawn W'al Taklif.   He was learned in the law, in classical Arabic, and in history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Read the entire book online below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.archive.org/stream/sufisticquatrain00omaruoft#page/n11/mode/2up"&gt;Read The Sufistic Quatrains of Omar Khayyam Online&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SqQE3PMOxzI/AAAAAAAAFSE/Rh0-asKynZ0/s1600-h/Border_persian1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 14px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SqQE3PMOxzI/AAAAAAAAFSE/Rh0-asKynZ0/s200/Border_persian1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378429202004363058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Download The Sufistic Quatrains of Omar Khayyam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SmPHqXHj05I/AAAAAAAAE1E/XcDw6DBF0qs/s1600-h/pdf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 396px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S39NFZtY8kI/AAAAAAAAGZ8/jd1_QubouME/s400/khayam2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440151630082798146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SqQE3PMOxzI/AAAAAAAAFSE/Rh0-asKynZ0/s1600-h/Border_persian1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 14px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SqQE3PMOxzI/AAAAAAAAFSE/Rh0-asKynZ0/s200/Border_persian1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378429202004363058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S39cFnVsfwI/AAAAAAAAGaM/_vP5dp2Fk24/s1600-h/khayyam1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S39cFnVsfwI/AAAAAAAAGaM/_vP5dp2Fk24/s400/khayyam1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440168126415929090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Read Omar Khayyam's original quatrains in Persian/Farsi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ganjoor.net/khayyam/robaee/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;رباعيات حکيم و فیلسوف فرزانه عمر خيام&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SmPHqXHj05I/AAAAAAAAE1E/XcDw6DBF0qs/s1600-h/pdf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 30px; height: 30px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SmPHqXHj05I/AAAAAAAAE1E/XcDw6DBF0qs/s200/pdf3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360347512075178898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SqQE3PMOxzI/AAAAAAAAFSE/Rh0-asKynZ0/s1600-h/Border_persian1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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A cross-breeding of Americana and Arabic music, we call Arabicana. Songs about ordinary folks, love and sadness, played and sung in the tradition that is characteristic for folk-blues as well as Arabic traditional music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Both folk-blues and the Arabic taqsim (the improvised interplay without a fixed rhythm) are exceptionally suited for storytelling; the former in a somewhat rawer way, the latter mostly lyrical and melodic. In the same way as Leadbelly and Woody Guthrie documented their era in the early 20th century, the instrumentalist is the torchbearer of a centuries-old tradition in the virtually unwritten Arabic music culture. Traditional Arabic music differs from other music cultures in the way in which the music scale is subdivided. Thus the music can adopt forms that are nearly impossible in the western octave system.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;No blues-Live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;**If you're a fan of Blues music, you'll be amazed by these talented artists..**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YEM-bxpitv8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YEM-bxpitv8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;No blues-Live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;** Arabic lute and Muqam &amp;amp; Blues from deep deep South..**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jUACC-O_PlA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jUACC-O_PlA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;No blues-Columbus Stockade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;** My favorite..this is as Blues as it gets..**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PJBJAjcfqgc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PJBJAjcfqgc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-7010633724382186790?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/7010633724382186790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/blues-arabicana-no-blues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/7010633724382186790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/7010633724382186790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/blues-arabicana-no-blues.html' title='Blues Arabicana: No Blues'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S3N27-EDjrI/AAAAAAAAGZQ/R2-Y4J5H0fU/s72-c/No+Blues.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-5534913665881220690</id><published>2010-02-09T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T17:24:57.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Professor Franklin Lewis On Rumi's Masnavi (Eight-part Series)</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;base target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Guardian/Pix/pictures/2009/11/30/1259595959048/lewis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 140px;" src="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Guardian/Pix/pictures/2009/11/30/1259595959048/lewis.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Franklin Lewis is associate professor of Persian in the department of near eastern languages and civilizations at the University of Chicago. He is also the incoming &lt;a href="http://www.cmes.uchicago.edu/"&gt;Deputy Director of the Center for Middle Eastern Studies at the University of Chicago&lt;/a&gt;. His current interests include works in Persian languages and literature, medieval Islamic mysticism, Arabic literature, Sufism, translation studies and Iranian religion. He has also published extensively in the field of Baha'i Studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor Lewis did his graduate work in the &lt;a href="http://humanities.uchicago.edu/depts/nelc/facultypages/lewis/index.html"&gt;Department of Near Eastern Languages and Civilizations at the University of Chicago&lt;/a&gt;. His dissertation work was on the life and works of the 12th century mystical poet Sana'i, and the establishment of the ghazal genre in Persian literature, winning the Foundation of Iranian Studies best dissertation prize for that year. After graduation from the University of Chicago in 1995, Prof. Lewis taught Persian at Emory University, where he attained the ranks of Associate Professor of Persian and Director of Undergraduate Studies in the Department of Middle Eastern and South Asian Studies. Dr. Lewis is also the founder of Adabiyat, an international discussion forum on the literatures of the Islamic World (including Arabic, Turkish, and Urdu, in addition to Persian literature).His books include &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.oneworld-publications.com/cgi-bin/cart/commerce.cgi?pid=319&amp;amp;log_pid=yes"&gt;Rumi: Swallowing the Sun (Oneworld, 2007)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.oneworld-publications.com/cgi-bin/cart/commerce.cgi?pid=248&amp;amp;log_pid=yes"&gt;Rumi: Past and Present, East and West (Oneworld, 2000)&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/EFqAqzYTQJ9JbcQtWo6xkA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SbiFqewFjNI/AAAAAAAABxQ/eQBrHz1aAXo/s800/rumi_new2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Guardian/Pix/pictures/2009/11/27/1259339659072/Dervishes-perform-Seb-i-A-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following extraordinary articles by Prof. Franklin were  first published in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/profile/franklin-lewis"&gt;http://www.guardian.co.uk (in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How to believe&lt;/span&gt; Series)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Rumi is thus seen, not just as an icon of Islamic civilization (or of Afghan, Iranian, Tajik or Turkish national heritage), but of global culture. And, indeed, the popular following he enjoys in North America as a symbol of ecumenical spirituality is evident in bookstores, poetry slams, church sermons and on the internet.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;                                                                                         Professor Franklin Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________&lt;br /&gt;					&lt;ul  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/belief/2009/nov/30/rumi-masnavi-muslim-poetry" class="link-text"&gt;Rumi's Masnavi, part 1: World figure or new age fad?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" class="linktext"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;     				&lt;/h3&gt;									&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Rumi's influence has long been felt throughout the Muslim world. Will his recent success in the west prove as long lasting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/belief/2009/dec/07/rumi-masnavi-meaning-reality" class="link-text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/belief/2009/dec/07/rumi-masnavi-meaning-reality" class="link-text"&gt;Rumi's Masnavi, part 2: Under the surface&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" class="linktext"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;     				&lt;/h3&gt;									&lt;/div&gt; 	 		 	 		 						                            			 			 									 					     				    	 	 		 	 		 									&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; For Rumi, the reality accessible to our senses often obscures the true meaning that lies beneath..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/belief/2009/dec/14/rumi-sufism-philosophy-islam" class="link-text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/belief/2009/dec/14/rumi-sufism-philosophy-islam" class="link-text"&gt;Rumi's Masnavi, part 3: Knowledge and certainty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" class="linktext"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;     				&lt;/h3&gt;									&lt;/div&gt; 	 		 	 		 						                            			 			 									 					     				    	 	 		 	 		 									&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Can learning lead to God? For Rumi, knowledge is always partial. The Sufi way, however, can provide a taste of true reality..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/belief/2009/dec/21/rumi-masnavi-poetry-sufism" class="link-text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/belief/2009/dec/21/rumi-masnavi-poetry-sufism" class="link-text"&gt;Rumi's Masnavi, part 4: Rumi's Sufism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" class="linktext"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;     				&lt;/h3&gt;									&lt;/div&gt; 	 		 	 		 						                            			 			 									 					     				    	 	 		 	 		 									&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Sharia and the external observance of religious rules are only the beginning for the seeker after truth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/belief/2009/dec/28/rumi-poetry-masnavi-love" class="link-text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/belief/2009/dec/28/rumi-poetry-masnavi-love" class="link-text"&gt;Rumi's Masnavi, part 5: On love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" class="linktext"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;     				&lt;/h3&gt;									&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;For Rumi, love is the astrolabe of God's mysteries and the animating force of creation..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/belief/2010/jan/04/rumi-masnavi-unity-being" class="link-text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/belief/2010/jan/04/rumi-masnavi-unity-being" class="link-text"&gt;Rumi's Masnavi, part 6: Unity of being&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" class="linktext"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;     				&lt;/h3&gt;									&lt;/div&gt; 	 		 	 		 						                            			 			 									 					     				    	 	 		 	 		 									&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; In Rumi's theology of love, the 'death' of the baser self is the only way to achieve union with the divine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/belief/2010/jan/11/islam-rumi-grace-poetry" class="link-text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/belief/2010/jan/11/islam-rumi-grace-poetry" class="link-text"&gt;Rumi's Masnavi, part 7: God's grace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" class="linktext"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;     				&lt;/h3&gt;									&lt;/div&gt; 	 		 	 		 						                            			 			 									 					     				    	 	 		 	 		 									&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; For Rumi, God's grace allows us to be judged on our intentions, and to recognize our common dependence on him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/belief/2010/jan/18/rumi-masnavi-poetry-sufism" class="link-text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/belief/2010/jan/18/rumi-masnavi-poetry-sufism" class="link-text"&gt;Rumi's Masnavi, part 8: Echoes of celestial music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" class="linktext"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;     				&lt;/h3&gt;									&lt;/div&gt; 	 		 	 		 						                            			 			 									 					     				    	 	 		 	 		 									&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Rumi's teaching transcends the petty human squabbles that keep us divided. His words are a path to the divine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  			 								 										 				 					 										 					&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-5534913665881220690?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/5534913665881220690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/professor-franklin-lewis-on-rumis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/5534913665881220690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/5534913665881220690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/professor-franklin-lewis-on-rumis.html' title='Professor Franklin Lewis On Rumi&apos;s Masnavi (Eight-part Series)'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SbiFqewFjNI/AAAAAAAABxQ/eQBrHz1aAXo/s72-c/rumi_new2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-9116371895737000370</id><published>2010-02-06T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T12:01:05.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mulla Nasruddin Khodja a Major Character of Muslim Satiric Literature</title><content type='html'>&lt;base target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.muslimheritage.com/uploads/statue_of_Mulla_Nasr_al-Din.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 361px; height: 586px;" src="http://www.muslimheritage.com/uploads/statue_of_Mulla_Nasr_al-Din.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Mulla Nasruddin Khodja a Major Character of Muslim Satiric Literature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The following article is courtesy of: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.muslimheritage.com/"&gt;http://www.muslimheritage.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;MUST SEE&lt;/span&gt; site for anyone interested in the rich Islamic culture and civilization).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;For in-depth research and articles on major aspects of Islamic culture and history, please visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.muslimheritage.com/"&gt;muslimheritage.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; to "Discover 1000 years of missing history and explore the fascinating Muslim  												contribution to present day Science, Technology, Arts and Civilization."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Introduction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nasruddin Khodja, known also as Mulla Nasruddin or simply Nasruddin, is the starring character in a vast number of amusing tales told in regions all over the world, particularly in countries in or near the Middle East. Each tale depicts Nasruddin in a different situation, and through his viewpoint they humorously reveal commentary and lessons on various life themes. The great allure of the Mulla Nasruddin tales is that they are funny as well as lesson filled, philosophical, and thought provoking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;According to different sources, Nasruddin Khodja was a philosopher, wise, witty man with a good sense of humour. His stories have been told almost everywhere in the world, spread amongst the tribes of the Turkish World and into Persia, Arabia, Africa, and along the Silk Road to China and India, later also to Europe. Of course, all these stories currently attributed to the Khodja for about 700 years haven't originated from him. Most of them are the product of collective humour of not only Turks but also other people of Islamic and Asian cultures. Nasruddin is known to us under different names in the world. The main variants are: Turks say "Nasreddin Hoca", for Kazakhs he is "Koja Nasreddin"; Greeks call him "Hoja Nasreddin", whilst Azerbaijanis, Afghans and Iranians refer to him as "Molla or Mulla Nasrudin;" in the folklore of Arab peoples in the Middle East and North Africa, he is "Juha". Some spellings of the Arabic form of his first name Nasr al-Din are: Nasreddin, Nasruddin, or Nasr ed-din. The year 1996 was proclaimed "Nasreddin Hoca Year" by UNESCO. He is, now in 2007, 799 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Biographical sketch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.muslimheritage.com/uploads/Khodja_statue_in_Bukhara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 375px;" src="http://www.muslimheritage.com/uploads/Khodja_statue_in_Bukhara.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nasruddin was the label of the most popular character of humour prose narratives in the whole area of Turkish-Islamic influence, ranging from the Balkan area to the Turkish-speaking peoples of Central Asia and in other areas of the Islamic world. He is a renowned personality whose historical existence is still problematical, as the various theories regarding his biography did not succeed to build certain facts. From the 16th century onwards, this personality served increasingly as a point of crystallization for an otherwise formless, popular tradition of aphorisms, epigrams, jokes, jests, and anecdotes of different origins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Stories credited to Nasruddin Khodja can be found in manuscripts from as early as the 15th century. The earliest story occured in Ebu'l-Khayr-i Rûmî's Saltuk-nâme (1480). According to anecdotes in this book, Nasruddin was a dervish of Seyyid Mahmud Hayrani in Aksehir, in the northwest of modern Turkey. Other anecdotes about him in the Turkish language are quoted in Lami Celebi's (d. 1531) story book Letâ'if. However, there is no exact agreement among chroniclers as to the real identity of Nasruddin Khodja. While Lami Celebi mentions Nasruddin as a contemporary of Sheyyad Hamza (14th century), the decisive influence for subsequent popular tradition, and notably, later European learned discussions, derives from Evliya Celebi, who visited Nasruddin's alleged tomb in Aksehir in the 17th century and quotes an anecdote in which Nasruddin is depicted together with the Mongol ruler Timur-leng, who died later (d. 1405).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;In later centuries, Hüseyin Efendi (d. 1880), the Mufti of Sivrihisar, writes in Mecmua-i Maarif that Nasruddin was born in 1208 in the village of Hortu (today Nasreddin Hoca Köyü) in the region of Sivrihisar and died in 1284 in Aksehir, the town to which he had immigrated. According to this source, he was educated respectively in Sivrihisar and Konya schools. He learned fiqh (jurisprudence) and met Mawlana Jalal al-Din al-Rûmî (1207-1273) in Konya and learned Sufism from him. He followed Seyyid Mahmud Hayrani as his Sheikh. By doing so, he went to Aksehir and married there. He became an imam and, later, a judge there. In this city, his high sense of humour and smart comments, decisions and anecdotes made him a notable and sought after member of the society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;There are two different deed of trustee documents (waqf-nâme) mentioning Nasruddin's existence in the middle of the 13th century in Konya. One of them belongs to Seyyid Mahmud Hayrani in 1257, while the other one pertains to Hajj Ibrahim Sultan in 1266-67.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.muslimheritage.com/uploads/drawing_of_Nasr_al-Din.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 555px;" src="http://www.muslimheritage.com/uploads/drawing_of_Nasr_al-Din.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nevertheless, there are limited established facts about Nasruddin Khodja's life. It is certain that he lived in Anatolia in the second half of the 13th century. An acceptable fact also is that he was born in Hortu, a village in Sivrihisar in the region of Aksehir in the late 13th century, and then settled in Aksehir city, and later in Konya. His tomb is in the city of Aksehir, near Konya. His grave has an iron door with a huge padlock on it. But if one intends to pay him a visit, there is no need to feel dispirited by the locked door. There are no walls around the grave !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Another element is linked to Nasruddin Khodja's biography. There is a tomb stone in the Mawlana Jalal al-Din al-Rûmî's graveyard which is said to be Nasruddin's daughter Fâtima. According to the tomb stone she passed away in 1326. This tomb stone supports that Nasr al-Din lived late in the 13th century around Konya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The early manuscript tradition of anecdotes on Nasr al-Din presents a comparatively small collection, which in following centuries was continuously enlarged. The printed collections in Northwest and Middle-Asiatic Turkish languages mostly derive from the first Tatar imprints, themselves, constituting almost identical renderings from the Ottoman Turkish sources. Nasruddin stories started to collect from the 15th century onwards. But they were first printed in 1837 in Istanbul in Matbaa-i Amire (Royal Printing House) with the title Letaif-i Hâce Nasreddin (Pleasant stories of Khodja Nasruddin). The first miniature of him was painted in a 17th century manuscript held now in Topkapi Palace Museum Library. This miniature depicts him sitting backwards on his donkey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Beginning in Turkish tradition, Nasruddin's reputation soon extended all over the provinces of the Ottoman territory, the character meanwhile integrating narrative materials originally attached to other characters. Beside Turkey, Nasruddin himself and his anecdotes are well known in different places of the world, especially in Arabic and Persian folklore. His stories are told in a wide variety of regions, and have been translated into many languages. In many areas, Nasruddin is a major part of the culture, and he is quoted or alluded to frequently in daily life. Since there are thousands of different Nasruddin stories, one can be found to fit almost any occasion. His stories are renowned in various regions and languages such as Albanian, Arabic, Azeri, Bengali, Bosnian, Hindi, Pashto, Persian, Serbian and Urdu folk tradition, Croatian and Caucasian languages even in Chinese in similar name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The interchange of the additional repertoire thus introduced by the Arabic and Persian versions with following Turkish tradition has not yet been scrutinized. Yet it is obvious that at the latest by the end of the 19th / beginning of the 20th century, Nasruddin had gained such an amount of popularity in the whole region under Ottoman dominion that the origin of the narrative materials attached to him did not play a crucial role. On the contrary, it had become permissible to attach to the character any tale that might fit into the general frame outlined by popular sensitivity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;From a point of view contemporary to the manuscript tradition, it may safely be assumed that these tales did not constitute a major offence; rather it is to be supposed that they represent humorous attitudes of a direct and outspoken kind, not yet submitting to restrictions by the requirements in content and form that later were established by refined literary developments. While it must remain doubtful whether the early collections represent anything that safely might be termed as "folk" literature, it seems most certain that this kind of crude story still today enjoys a large reputation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S23CSp4wBeI/AAAAAAAAGX0/0PVK7rxcgE0/s1600-h/mullah_nasrudin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S23CSp4wBeI/AAAAAAAAGX0/0PVK7rxcgE0/s320/mullah_nasrudin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435213951043372514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Apart from the intentionally offensive portions, the repertoire of stories attributed to Nasruddin contains a large amount of tales otherwise documented in international narrative tradition. For these tales the attachment to the character of Nasruddin is often, but one station on the way they travel throughout the Near East, the Balkan region and the Mediterranean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;In this context, it may well be claimed that the majority of stories attributed to the Khodja can easily be in origin a product of the communal humour, the philosophy and the mind of the Turkish people that were widely diffused in the areas culturally and linguistically connected with Turkish influence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You have only to mention the name of the Khodja and every Turk will get ready to laugh. He has not the least doubt that he is about to hear a story which will appeal to him. Even the stories that may sound dull to others invariably have something appealing to a Turk. Take for example the story in which the Khodja throws yeast into the salt-lake near Aksehir. He knows perfectly well that just a little bit of yeast cannot ferment the great lake into yoghurt. But well, what if it should! Wouldn't it be wonderful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;As generations went by, new stories were added, others were modified, and the character and his tales spread to other regions. The themes in the tales have become part of the folklore of a number of nations and express the national imaginations of a variety of cultures. Although most of them depict Nasruddin in an early small-village setting, the tales deal with concepts that have a certain timelessness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Nasruddin's tales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nasruddin stories are known throughout the Middle East and have reached cultures around the world. Apparently, most of Nasruddin stories may be told as jokes or humorous anecdotes. They are told and retold endlessly in the coffee houses and caravanserais of Asia, North Africa and elsewhere, and can be heard in homes and on the radio. But it is inherent in a Nasruddin story that it may be understood at many levels. There is the joke, followed by a moral – and usually the little extra which brings the consciousness of the potential mystic a little further on the way to realization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The anecdotes attributed to Nasruddin reveal a satirical personality with a biting tongue that he was not afraid to use even against the most tyrannical rulers of his time. He is the symbol of Middle-Eastern sarcastic, ironic and satirical comedy and the rebellious feelings of people against the dynasties that once ruled this part of the world. A part of the background of the stories represent also a critical attitude against dominant social morals, where people seek selfish interest without paying real attention to principles of good doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Some stories of Nasruddin are also adapted and used as teaching stories by Sufi order followers. This is such a common practice that, given the nature of many of Nasruddin's jokes, multiple interpretations are to be expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;A Few anecdotes of Khodja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S23CzkltR_I/AAAAAAAAGX8/eTWD0R4QaL8/s1600-h/khodja_son_donkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S23CzkltR_I/AAAAAAAAGX8/eTWD0R4QaL8/s320/khodja_son_donkey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435214516557006834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You can't please everybody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The late Nasruddin Khodja was on his way to the village with his son. The boy was riding their donkey. They met two women on the road and they heard one say to the other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Oh, for the days of youth! The boy rides in ease while his old father walks. Amazing!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Father," the boy exclaimed, "you insisted I ride, didn't you? Come on, don't be stubborn. You ride the donkey!" and they went on down the road, Khodja riding, the youth walking after awhile they met two old men limping alone. "Hey, old man!" they said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Your bones are already old and dry. You've got one foot in the grave. But this young sprout, does he deserve to dry up like you? Let him ride!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;After they had passed, Khojda pulled his son up onto the donkey with him. They went along under the hot sun and then they came to a group of busy bodies sitting beside the road. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Oh, the cruelty! That poor animal. It's too much, two people riding! The poor beast it's about to die. Look at this guy, and he's even a Khodja!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Oh, for God's sake," Khodja said. He got off the donkey and they walked along together, driving the donkey in front of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But in the next moment they encountered two men standing beside the road. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Allah Allah, look at these idiots! The donkey goes on ahead, jumping and hopping with no load on its back, and they walk behind, streaming with sweat and covered with dust. What stupid people there are in the world!" Finally Khodja turned to his son and said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Look here! Hooray for the one who can escape from the tongues of people! There will always be someone who is not pleased with your doings. So work only to please Allah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S23DTFJu84I/AAAAAAAAGYE/A2gBEy3MW6k/s1600-h/backwards_on_donkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 310px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S23DTFJu84I/AAAAAAAAGYE/A2gBEy3MW6k/s320/backwards_on_donkey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435215057873990530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Backwards on the Donkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;One day Khodja and his students were on the way to their lesson. Khodja was sitting backwards on his donkey. "Khodja, they asked him "Why on earth do you sit that way? Isn't it uncomfortable?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"If I sit the other way," he answered, "you would all be behind me and we wouldn't be face-to-face. Riding this way is better."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Aren't we moving in here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;One night a thief entered Khodja's house and stole all kinds of things. After he left, Khodja grabbed the first thing he could put his hands on, which happened to be a strainer, and followed him out the door. He followed the thief all the way to his house, and even tried to go in after him. The surprised thief said, "What are you doing in my house?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"You're bringing all our stuff here... I thought we were moving in, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S23EuNcyS8I/AAAAAAAAGYU/2cOz_q_vKNQ/s1600-h/khodja_in_mosque.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S23EuNcyS8I/AAAAAAAAGYU/2cOz_q_vKNQ/s320/khodja_in_mosque.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435216623469480898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Those who know can tell the others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;One day master Nasruddin Khodja was giving a talk from the pulpit in the mosque. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"O believers, do you know what I am going to say to you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The audience replied "NO", so he announced "I have no desire to speak to people who don't even know what I will be talking about" then he came down from the pulpit and left the mosque. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The people felt embarrassed and called him back again another day. On another day, he went up to the pulpit and asked the same question, and this time, everyone answered, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"We know," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Well, since you already know what I am going to say, I won't waste any more of your time" and he left them again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Everyone was really perplexed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"The next time he comes, we'll say some of us know and some of us do not." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sure enough, another day came and Khodja stood in the pulpit asking the same question. The ones on the left said, "We know," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And the ones on the right said, "We don't know." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Well," Nasruddin said "The half who knows what I am going to say, tell it to the other half" and he left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Untrustworthy calculation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;One Ramadan the late Nasruddin Khodja said to himself, "why should I fast like everyone else? I'll find a pot and every day I'll throw a stone into it. When there are thirty stones in it, I'll have a feast!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But afters a few days, his daughter saw what he was up to and she threw a handful of stones in, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A few days later- someone asked, "Khodja, what day of Ramadan is it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Wait awhile and I'll let you know," he said. He went home, emptied out the pot, and began to count the stones. When he found a hundred and twenty stones, he thought to himself, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"If I tell them the truth, they'll say I'm crazy." He went back to them and said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"It's the forty-fifth of Ramadan."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Khodja, whatever are you saying? There are only thirty days in Ramadan!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Oh, but I'm being very reasonable indeed! If you go by the pot's calculation, it would be the one-hundred-twenty-fifth of Ramadan!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-9116371895737000370?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/9116371895737000370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/mulla-nasruddin-khodja-major-character.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/9116371895737000370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/9116371895737000370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/mulla-nasruddin-khodja-major-character.html' title='Mulla Nasruddin Khodja a Major Character of Muslim Satiric Literature'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S23CSp4wBeI/AAAAAAAAGX0/0PVK7rxcgE0/s72-c/mullah_nasrudin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-1185301103367097555</id><published>2010-02-04T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T16:26:34.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sufismo Y Psicoanálisis: ¿Qué es el Sufismo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Sck0bjxAN51tStGOjx6u6w?authkey=Gv1sRgCKat78LpsuOsBQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SmqVi1BewaI/AAAAAAAAE3c/vOLOl6Woenk/s800/rumi_persa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Sufismo Y psicoanálisis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;(¿Qué es el sufismo? Parte I)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Dr. Javad Nurbakhsh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;http://www.nematollahi.org/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;http://www.redcientifica.com/doc/doc200205090001.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El texto que a continuación les ofrecemos corresponde con la primera parte del artículo del doctor Javad Nurbakhsh, titulado: Sufismo y psicoanálisis, que fue publicado en The International Journal of Social Psychiatry, Vol. 24, Nº 3. La primera parte del artículo, bajo el titulo: ¿Qué es el sufísmo?, ofrece al lector una imagen general de lo que es el sufismo, y en especial, el sufismo de origen persa. La segunda parte hace una novedosa comparación entre el sufismo y el psicoanálisis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;_____________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El sufismo es la escuela de la iluminación interior y no la de la discusión, y el sufí es algo en el que uno "se convierte" y no algo que uno aprende intelectualmente. Ahora bien, lo referente a la iluminación interior no puede expresarse con palabras. Por tanto, según afirman los grandes maestros sufíes, "aquello de lo que se puede hablar no es sufismo". O bien, en palabras de Ýalãl-ol Din Rumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Por mucho que hable de amor o lo defina,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cuando llego al amor me avergüenzo de mis palabras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Rumi 1926, p.10).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;De aquí que todo lo que han dicho eminentes sufíes acerca del sufismo sea tan sólo un intento de expresar con palabras sus propios estados interiores. Puede servir para dar una muestra de la naturaleza del sufismo y de sus características, pero no puede constituir una definición general y completa del sufismo. En un intento de formular una definición completa podríamos decir lo siguiente: "El sufismo es un camino hacia la Realidad Absoluta, cuya fuerza motivante es el amor, y los medios que se aplican son el continuo recuerdo de Dios (zekr) y la vida en un estado de estabilidad en cualquier circunstancia; el objetivo de este camino es Dios". En otras palabras, al final de la senda sufí nada queda sino Dios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Objetivo del sufismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El objetivo del sufismo es el conocimiento de la Realidad Absoluta, no como nos la enseñan los hombres instruidos, a través de la lógica y de la demostración, sino tal como es en sí misma. Este conocimiento sólo se puede alcanzar con el "ojo del corazón", esto es, mediante la iluminación y la contemplación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Definición del sufí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El sufí es aquel que recorre la senda del amor y de la devoción, dirigiéndose hacia lo Absolutamente Real. Cree que el conocimiento de lo Real sólo está al alcance del Hombre Perfecto y que el hombre imperfecto está impedido para alcanzarlo en razón a su propia imperfección. El sufí considera que el hombre "común", con sus imperfecciones, sufre una enfermedad que hace que su percepción y su discernimiento sean constantemente erróneos. Por tanto, la gente ordinaria distorsiona su concepción de la Realidad, debido a su misma imperfección, e inconscientemente se extravía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;La psicología moderna ha demostrado que la mayoría de los actos y de los comportamientos del ser humano se determinan inconscientemente. El sufismo, por su parte, sostiene que el nafs-e ammãra (el yo dominante, el ego) [ Nota 1 ] ejerce un control tiránico sobre el pensamiento y la conducta humanos. Como consecuencia, el discernimiento del individuo que se halla bajo su influjo no puede ser puro, sano y desinteresado y, por tanto, no puede en modo alguno ser correcto ni justo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Aquellos que proclaman conocer el Sufismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Aquellos estudiosos que, por su conocimiento de la situación sociológica o de la doctrina del sufismo, afirman que entienden el sufismo, no poseen, por supuesto, las características de los sufíes o, mejor dicho, no hay ninguna razón para que tengan las cualidades reales y los atributos de los fieles del amor. No se puede decir que hayan, de ningún modo, realmente conocido o entendido lo que los sufíes ven con el ojo del corazón. Por tanto, para los sufíes, las afirmaciones de esas personas carecen de valor, si bien, sin embargo, pueden ser interesantes para los no sufíes interesados en el estudio del sufismo desde el exterior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;El Hombre Perfecto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Desde un punto de vista teórico, y con un sentido espiritual e interior, el Hombre Perfecto es aquella persona que ha escapado a la dominación del yo dominante. Su realidad, tanto exterior como interior, ha quedado determinada por cualidades de una Naturaleza sublime, de lo que resulta la liberación del ego individual y la unificación con Dios. En una palabra, se ha convertido en un espejo que refleja en todos los aspectos a lo Único Real. Mirándole, uno no ve sino la Verdad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El sufismo afirma que la única manera disponible para el hombre de transformarse en Hombre Perfecto es convertirse en discípulo de un maestro espiritual perfecto (Qotb), para conseguir purificarse y alcanzar la perfección. Este periodo de formación guiado por un maestro así se llama Tariqat o Senda. La Shari'at, los preceptos religiosos, se considera como la escuela primaria para el sufí. La etapa de formación más avanzada, que se realiza respetando la Ley, se llama Tariqat y en la etapa final el sufí es llevado a alcanzar la Haqiqat, o la Realidad Absoluta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Los sufíes toman como base para dividir el camino espiritual en tres etapas el siguiente dicho del Profeta Mohammad: "La Shari'at son mis palabras, la Tariqat mis actos y la Haqiqat mi estado interior". A la persona que entra en la Tariqat se le llama morid o discípulo, mientras al maestro se le llama morãd o qotb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Talab, la búsqueda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Considerando el significado del siguiente versículo del Qorán: Tú no eres responsable de guiarles, Dios es quien guía a quien Él desea (2;272), el sufismo afirma que todo avance hacia la Senda espiritual o Tariqat está determinado por la Voluntad de Dios. El estado que produce este movimiento se conoce como talab y puede considerarse como una especie de tensión que atrae al hombre hacia su meta final, la perfección. Basándose también en el versículo: Ciertamente tú guias a los hombres hacia el camino recto (Qor 42;52), los sufíes consideran que el Qotb posee las cualidades para guiar en el camino espiritual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;La atracción o búsqueda en el sufí es la fuerza que constantemente le motiva en la Senda hacia la perfección. Puede decirse que es una intensa añoranza la que anima y da fuerzas al discípulo, en todo momento, en la Senda. Es un anhelo que continuamente provoca en el caminante de la Senda insatisfacción con el recorrido ya realizado, y deseo de acercarse aún más cerca de su Objetivo final. Su añoranza y su anhelo refuerzan constantemente su aspiración de escapar de su estado limitado, y de alcanzar un mayor nivel de calma y de sosiego donde poder saborear el deleite de una existencia más segura y armoniosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El amor y la búsqueda del sufí le llevan hacia la belleza, la bondad y la perfección, y a intentar poseer por siempre esas cualidades. El movimiento y el ardor del amor resultan del hecho que el amor trata constantemente de crear la perfección eterna, ya que sólo mediante una continua creación y generación puede ser eterna la perfección.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Faqir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;En el sufismo se considera que el anhelo del amor nace del faqr (pobreza espiritual), y a aquel que lo posee se le llama faqir. Faqr se debe a la no posesión de una cosa y al deseo de poseerla. En otras palabras, aquel que siente en sí una cierta carencia de la sublime perfección humana, y que desea sinceramente remediarlo es un faqir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Morid, el discípulo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;En la "escuela secundaria" de espiritualidad, la Tariqat, existe un programa específico que debe realizar el discípulo y que es determinado por el Qotb. El objetivo de la disciplina y de la formación incluidos en este programa es transformar las tendencias pasionales y diabólicas (nafs-e ammãra: el yo carnal) del viajero espiritual, o sãlek, en tendencias modificables (nafs-e lawwãma).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Las tendencias pasionales del alma humana conducen al hombre a satisfacer todos sus instintos animales, sexuales y agresivos. Las tendencias modificables son aquellas que reprochan al alma el tener sus instintos pasionales y animales, y que desean alcanzar la perfección y remediar las imperfecciones del alma. Finalmente, el estado del alma cuando asume las cualidades de sublimidad y serenidad (nafs-e motma'enna) corresponde al abandono de las pasiones y a su transformación y su sublimación en atributos más elevados. Cuando alcanza esta estación el discípulo ha llegado al final de la Tariqat. Y, conforme al versículo: Oh alma apaciguada (nafs-e motma'enna) regresa a tu Señor, contenta y agrada a tu Señor (Qor 89;27-28); se considera que un hombre con tal perfección ha entrado en la presencia de Dios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Al cumplir con sus obligaciones hacia la Tariqat, el discípulo va escapando gradualmente de la presión de los conflictos psicológicos. Sus tendencias animales y pasionales se transforman, y la energía que servía para alimentar a las pasiones se convierte en el modo de pulir el espejo del corazón y de abrir la vía para la iluminación del espíritu. El discípulo luego, en la etapa final, queda purificado de sus propiedades básicas para ser adornado con los Atributos Divinos. En palabras del poeta Hãfez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Primero lávate y luego entra en el jarãbãt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;no sea que esta taberna se vuelva impura con tu presencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Hãfez 1983, Vol. 1, gazal 414, verso 3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;La expresión "lávate" se refiere a la purificación del corazón por medio de la Tariqat, mientras que jarãbãt (taberna) es una imagen poética común para designar la aniquilación del ego, el anonadamiento del yo, la última etapa de la Senda sufí, que es en realidad equivalente a alcanzar la Realidad Absoluta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El objetivo de la primera etapa de la Tariqat, el periodo inmediatamente previo a la iniciación formal en el sufismo, es que el buscador de lo Real desarrolle una creencia firme en el maestro espiritual o Qotb. Debe tener la seguridad de que el maestro le va a guiar hasta la meta final y hasta la perfección a la que aspira. Por su parte el Qotb debe observar en el discípulo potencial la sinceridad y la devoción que pueden hacer de él un candidato válido para ser guiado. Una vez que el maestro y el discípulo potencial se han aceptado mutuamente, se le asegura a este último, en primer lugar, que todos sus pecados y errores pasados le serán perdonados, a condición de que se arrepienta sinceramente y se aparte de las pasiones y de los actos prohibidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;En la terminología del sufismo se considera a la entrada en el círculo de los sufíes como un segundo nacimiento, y como testimonio están las palabras de Jesús, "El que no nace de nuevo, no puede ver el Reino de Dios" (Jn 3;3). Desde el punto de vista del sufismo todos deben pasar por dos nacimientos. El primero consiste en nacer a este mundo y el segundo, mucho más difícil, en dejar este mundo de la materialidad y la multiplicidad para entrar en el mundo del amor, de la devoción y de la Unidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Se considera que esta etapa preliminar de la Tariqat debe durar, como máximo, entre siete y doce años. Refiriéndose a esta etapa, dice el poeta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El pastor de los fieles [Moisés] llegó a encontrar un guía,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;después de servir largos años a Sho'eib.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Hãfez, op. cit., gazal 449, verso 6).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Tras arrepentirse y después de haber aceptado la autoridad del maestro espiritual, el discípulo se hace digno del honor de ser formalmente iniciado, luego de lo cual se le revelan las técnicas espirituales de la Tariqat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Morãd, el maestro espiritual o Qotb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El maestro espiritual es un Hombre Perfecto que, como mínimo, ha recorrido las etapas del camino espiritual. Pero, por supuesto, el mero hecho de proclamarse Qotb no es suficiente para demostrar que ha recorrido, de hecho, las etapas del camino. Su designación como maestro debe venir, de hecho, del Qotb bajo cuya dirección ha realizado su periodo de discipulado. Por esta razón, los Qotbs y sheijes sufíes deben indicar claramente la cadena de iniciación que les ha llevado a ser sufíes- o, en terminología sufí, el Qotb debe mostrar su jerqa o túnica de iniciación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Básicamente, existen dos formas de recorrer la Senda espiritual. En la primera, Dios, por la acción de Su gracia y de Su benevolencia, atrae en un solo paso a una de Sus criaturas a Su presencia, liberándole de su ego individual. A estas personas se les llama maýzub (raptado) y son casos muy raros. La segunda forma es la Tariqat. Al contrario de lo que ocurre con el maýzub, la Tariqat precisa del esfuerzo y de la voluntad del discípulo. A ello se refiere Dios cuando dice: Pero a aquellos que luchan por Nuestra causa, con seguridad los guiaremos por Nuestros caminos (Qor. 29;69). La travesía de la Senda espiritual se llama, tanto en persa como en árabe, seir wa soluk (el recorrido interior y la conducta exterior). Sólo se puede acometer bajo la dirección y guía de un Qotb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Conviene recordar aquí que ni el maýzub, ni la persona que tan sólo ha recorrido la Senda espiritual están calificados para convertirse en Qotb. Esto se debe a que el Qotb debe haber recorrido el camino de las dos maneras. Debe haber completado las etapas de la Tariqat después de haber sido un maýzub, o bien haber sido raptado en el curso del recorrido de la Senda. O sea, tanto aquel que sólo ha sido un maýzub, como el que sólo ha recorrido la Tariqat son incompletos. En resumen, el Hombre Perfecto o Qotb debe haber tenido una visión verdadera de la Senda, haberla recorrido de principio a fin, y debe conocerla bien para poder guiar a otros por ella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Disciplina y cortesía en la Senda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El discípulo devoto debe percibir en el espejo de su corazón el arquetipo espiritual de su maestro y estar ardiendo de amor por él, un amor que en lo sucesivo será la fuente de todo su gozo. Mientras el discípulo no tenga este amor por su maestro espiritual, no será capaz de aceptar sin rechistar y con los brazos abiertos cualquier instrucción que el maestro le pueda dar; porque, de hecho, el discípulo realiza la voluntad de su maestro, y no sigue sus propios caprichos. Por ello dijo el poeta, "Oh corazón, si quieres que el Bienamado esté satisfecho contigo, debes hacer y decir cuanto Él te ordene. Si dice, '¡Llora sangre!', no preguntes, '¿Porqué?'; y si dice, '¡Muere!', no digas '¿Es lo adecuado?'".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Queda pues claro que la primera y más importante obligación del discípulo es aceptar, sin cuestionarlas, todas las instrucciones del maestro. También sobre este tema escribe Hãfez:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;En el camino de la casa de Laila (la Bienamada), donde acechan peligros mortales,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;la primera premisa es perder la razón (Majnún).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Op. cit., gazal 1, verso 3) [ Nota 2 ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;En el relato del Qorán sobre Moisés y Jezr (18,61-83), Moisés le pide a Jezr ser su discípulo y éste le contesta lo siguiente: Si me sigues, pues, no me preguntes nada sin que yo te lo sugiera (18,69). El discípulo no sólo no debe cuestionar al maestro; debe además realizar todos sus actos de acuerdo con las observaciones y las instrucciones del Qotb. Nunca debe actuar sin su aprobación, ni revelar ninguno de los secretos que existen entre él y el Qotb. Es más, es su obligación informar al maestro de todas aquellas cosas fuera de lo normal que vea estando dormido o despierto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El discípulo no debe nunca intentar adelantarse al Qotb ni en palabras ni en actos. Conforme al versículo: Oh creyentes, no os adelantéis a Dios ni a Su mensajero (Qor 49,1), el discípulo tiene la obligación de permanecer siempre humilde en presencia del maestro, para evitar cualquier tipo de protagonismo, de no decir nada sin estar autorizado, ni de hacer nada sin que se lo pidan. En este sentido es por lo que se dice en el sufismo, "El amor es refinamiento y buenas maneras". La Tariqat es en sí misma el respeto de la ética y el modo correcto de comportarse. El discípulo no debe hablar en voz alta en presencia del maestro: Oh creyentes, no habléis más alto que la voz del Profeta (Qor 49,2). Esto se debe a que los sufíes creen que su maestro es respecto de sus discípulos como el Profeta con los miembros de su comunidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Programa a seguir en la Tariqat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;De lo que se ha dicho anteriormente queda claro que el programa de la Senda espiritual empieza con la eliminación de los "nudos" psíquicos, de los complejos y de las tendencias pasionales del discípulo, con lo que alcanza, después de un cierto tiempo, el equilibrio psíquico y la salud moral. La segunda etapa de la Tariqat es la asunción por el discípulo de las virtudes espirituales, quedando entonces adornado por las Cualidades y Atributos Divinos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A fin de dirigir el desarrollo espiritual del discípulo, el maestro controla su comportamiento, hasta el último detalle. Un aspecto que concentra en gran medida la atención del Qotb, y que hoy en día concita el interés de los psicoanalistas, aunque no se den cuenta de su aspecto espiritual, es el de los sueños. El maestro soluciona los problemas psíquicos y espirituales del discípulo analizando sus sueños, que sólo se cuentan al maestro en persona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Por tanto, la primera fase de la Tariqat es un periodo de "psicoterapia espiritual" que varía de discípulo a discípulo. Y, de paso, anotemos que el trabajo de los psicoanalistas de hoy en día es una imitación imperfecta del que realiza el Qotb, pues prescinde totalmente de la relación con Dios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Al ejercer sus métodos de curación, el maestro "lava" y purifica al discípulo de sus tendencias pasionales y diabólicas por medio del "agua de la Devoción y del Amor". Sustituye las cualidades negativas del discípulo por los Atributos Divinos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Para iniciar la disciplina espiritual de la Tariqat, el discípulo debe cumplir ciertos requisitos indispensables. Debe (a) ser creyente; (b) ser caritativo con los demás; (c) mantener los misterios de la Tariqat; y (d) obedecer las instrucciones del maestro hasta el final de la Senda. Sólo cuando el maestro observa que se cumplen estas condiciones en el discípulo, y cuando sabe que es digno de la Tariqat, es cuando le hace el honor de permitirle emplear el zekr, el recuerdo permanente de los Nombres Divinos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Zekr (continuo recuerdo de Dios)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El zekr consiste en la repetición metódica de ciertos Nombres de Dios, inculcados, a la hora de la iniciación, al discípulo por el maestro. Se corresponde con el sentido del verso del poeta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Durante tanto tiempo se sentó el Amado frente a mi ávido corazón,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;que éste se transformó del todo en Él.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Magrebi 1990, gazal 156).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Los sufíes creen que si un discípulo medita constantemente en Dios, su alma se irá gradualmente impregnando de las Cualidades Divinas, y sus tendencias pasionales desaparecerán.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El objetivo de esta constante invocación de Dios es, en primer lugar, crear en el discípulo una concentración perseverante. El discípulo, que hasta entonces había estado invadido por pensamientos dispersos y por miles de intereses y de deseos, empieza progresivamente a concentrar todo su poder mental en un solo punto, y este es Dios. Gracias al zekr, deja de gastar su energía en agitación mental para concentrarla completamente en el recuerdo de Dios. Queda entonces liberado de conflictos psíquicos y dotado de equilibrio, calma y seguridad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Mientras practican el zekr los sufíes repiten varios Nombres de Dios, y enfocan su atención no sólo en la pronunciación de los Nombres sino también en su significado. Teniendo en cuenta que el hombre conoce el sentido de las cosas por la palabra, el objetivo de pronunciar constantemente una palabra es el de llegar a realizar su sentido. Los sufíes creen que si uno se fija solamente en la pronunciación del Nombre durante la invocación se trataría tan sólo de idolatría. La palabra en sí no tiene eficacia alguna. Por supuesto, ni que decir tiene que al inicio de la Senda el discípulo no puede evitar el fijarse en la pronunciación misma. Sólo después de algún tiempo empieza a familiarizarse con el sentido espiritual y no formal, y a separar el Nombre de su articulación verbal. A propósito de esto Rumi dice en su obra Masnawi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Borraré las palabras, los sonidos y los discursos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;para poder, sin ellos, conversar contigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Rumi 1926, Vol. 1, línea 1740).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Durante el zekr, el discípulo debe olvidarse no sólo de todo lo que le une a este mundo y al del más allá, sino que debe olvidarse incluso de sí mismo. El discípulo que permanece consciente de que está realizando la invocación ha caído, de hecho, en dualismo y, por tanto, ha profanado la realidad de la Unicidad Divina, el tawhid. Por ello es por lo que en el zekr se suprime la partícula vocativa y, por ejemplo, en lugar de decir "Oh Dios" (yã Allãh) se usa solamente el nombre de Dios. En efecto, si se usara la partícula "Oh" (yã), quedaría claro que alguien se estaba dirigiendo a Dios, mientras que la doctrina de la Unicidad Divina indica, en su raíz, que toda existencia es ilusión, excepto Dios mismo. En realidad se considera al zekr como un torrente que, además de eliminar las cualidades indeseables del discípulo para substituirlas por los Atributos Divinos, elimina, en última instancia, el ego individual de tal manera que no queda rastro del "yo". Este es el final de la Tariqat y el inicio del océano del anonadamiento o fanã en Dios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Debe tenerse en cuenta que el zekr sólo es eficaz bajo la guía estricta del maestro. La devoción del discípulo hacia el maestro es la que hace que el árbol del zekr alcance la madurez y produzca el fruto del anonadamiento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Algunas palabras sobre los Nombres y los Atributos de Dios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Los sufíes consideran que Dios tiene un número ilimitado de Nombres, y que cada uno de ellos describe uno de Sus Atributos: A Dios pertenecen los Nombres más bellos (Qor. 7;179). Cada Nombre tiene su correspondiente Atributo y cada Atributo implica un modo particular de conocimiento. A su vez, cada uno de estos modos manifiesta un aspecto particular de la Divinidad que requiere una forma particular de adoración y de veneración.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;La imagen que un Atributo Divino adopta en el molde de un Nombre depende esencialmente de la capacidad y de la aptitud del receptáculo humano. El Atributo se refleja en cada momento en el corazón del sufí bajo las formas teofánicas del mundo imaginal (mundus imaginalis) , dándole así paz y sosiego. A cada instante el sufí experimenta éxtasis indescriptibles e iluminaciones inefables, que le revelan siempre y a cada vez los múltiples aspectos de los Nombres Divinos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Milagros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;En principio, el sufismo ni siquiera tiene en cuenta el karãmãt, los milagros y los actos carismáticos atribuidos a los amigos de Dios. Los sufíes no se declaran capaces de realizar hechos extraordinarios ni actos ajenos a la experiencia humana normal. Un verdadero sufí niega todo aquello que no es Dios, incluso se niega a sí mismo; por tanto, cómo podría pretenderse capaz de realizar milagros, afirmando así su ego individual, cuando de hecho él mismo no existe. Su principio arquetípico es la negación de su propio "yo". Por tanto, los grandes sufíes han considerado la declaración de realizar milagros como una falta que priva al hombre de la cercanía a Dios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;No obstante, debe añadirse que ocurre que un discípulo, en su intensa devoción hacia su maestro, vea en éste, por la influencia espiritual que ejerce sobre el discípulo, la manifestación del karãmãt. En estos casos, corresponde al maestro instruir al discípulo, cuando alcanza una determinada etapa de la Senda, para que ignore estos fenómenos, no sea que le lleven al dualismo y idolatría.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Libre albedrío y determinismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Como se dijo anteriormente, el sufismo confía en la fuerza de voluntad del discípulo. Al inicio del camino espiritual al viajero místico o sãlek le asaltan múltiples presiones procedentes de su falta de equilibrio psíquico y de su debilidad frente a sus pasiones. En esta etapa de la Senda, el viajero debe creer en el libre albedrío, como dice el versículo: El hombre tendrá en su cuenta sólo lo que haya ganado (Qor. 53;40). En efecto, sólo ejercitando su voluntad podrá eliminar sus tendencias pasionales y diabólicas y prepararse para ser adornado con los Atributos Divinos. Sólo podrá alcanzar su objetivo sublime mediante la atracción Divina conjugada con su esfuerzo individual. En este sentido dijo Hãfez:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Aunque la unión con Él no se dé por tus esfuerzos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;¡oh corazón! esfuérzate hasta el límite para conseguirlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(op. cit., gazal 279, verso 5).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Pero debe señalarse que en las etapas realmente avanzadas de la Senda, cuando el sufí ha sido adornado con los Atributos Divinos, cree entonces en el determinismo, aunque en el contexto de la absoluta libertad. Esto es porque ahí ya no existe el ego individual, y todo lo que realiza el sufí es por voluntad Divina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Intimidad con Dios en el seno de la sociedad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Para el sufí, la pereza y la ociosidad son cualidades negativas. Intentará, por tanto, en la medida de lo posible servir a la sociedad en la que habita. En cualquier caso no le queda más remedio que ejercer alguna actividad externa y, por ello, estar aparentemente ocupado con los demás miembros de la sociedad; interiormente, sin embargo, está ocupado con Dios. A propósito de esto dice Sa'di:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;¿Has oído hablar alguna vez de alguien que está ausente y presente al mismo tiempo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yo vivo entre la gente, pero mi corazón está en otro lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Sa'di s.f. , p. 554).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;La forma más ardua de ascetismo y de mortificación para un sufí es vivir en armonía en la sociedad. Más todavía, el sufismo considera que esta armonía es el símbolo de la perfección humana y cree que aquel que es incapaz de vivir en buenos términos con sus vecinos está, de hecho, enfermo. Considera, por tanto, a aquellos que se retiran de la sociedad y adoptan la soledad para desarrollar su vida espiritual como seres imperfectos y desequilibrados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;En otras palabras, el recorrido interior no es suficiente para el viajero. Para alcanzar la perfección debe también ser capaz de adaptarse a la comunidad y vivir en armonía con ella. No sólo debe servir a los demás sino además no sentirse nunca inquieto ni molesto cuando está con la gente. De hecho, el contacto con la sociedad es para él la prueba de su deseo de progresar hacia la perfección, ya que es en el mundo donde debe demostrar que está libre de tendencias pasionales y que ha dejado atrás su ego. En este estado avanzado el sufí nunca se siente perturbado por el daño que otros le puedan hacer. Se considera que el discípulo que se siente perturbado o molesto es aún un incrédulo. Por eso dijo Hãfez:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Amor ofrecemos con paciencia y felicidad, que en nuestro camino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;el ofenderse es la infidelidad misma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Hãfez, op. cit., gazal 385, verso 3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El discípulo que se siente perturbado está, de hecho, viendo doble; se considera aún a sí mismo como real y, por tanto, no ha cesado de "asociar" a un otro aparentemente real con lo verdaderamente Real, Dios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El hecho de que, con frecuencia, se considere al sufismo como retiro del mundo y ascetismo, no significa que la soledad, la mortificación y el ayuno sean elementos de la Senda hacia la perfección. Sin embargo, puede ocurrir que, en ciertos casos, el maestro espiritual vea en el discípulo un cierto desequilibrio psíquico y que le ordene retirarse temporalmente del mundo y abstenerse de comer productos de origen animal hasta que recobre el equilibrio y esté listo de nuevo para servir a la sociedad. Por tanto, para los sufíes, la "soledad" y la "mortificación" constituyen un tipo de remedio contra desórdenes psíquicos y no una prescripción para la perfección espiritual. Por el contrario, los sufíes siempre han sido muy conscientes de la necesidad de una alimentación correcta para tener la energía necesaria para esforzarse en el camino espiritual y en el servicio a la sociedad. Como dice Rumi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Uno come y se vuelve más hambriento, más vicioso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;mientras que otro come y se convierte todo en luz divina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Uno come y se vuelve más impuro y apartado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;mientras que otro come y todo él se vuelve luz del Único.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Rumi 1926, Vol. 1, línea 273)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El sufí aprovecha su alimentación para permitirle realizar tareas de naturaleza espiritual, mientras que la gente común pone toda su energía al servicio de sus pasiones y sus caprichos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;La escuela de la Realidad Absoluta (Haqiqat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Esta "escuela" tiene dos fases, fanã (anonadamiento) y baqã (subsistencia), simbolizando el fanã a la entrada en la jarãbãt. Ya hemos visto que cuando el discípulo alcanza el final de la Tariqat, llega en primer lugar a la contemplación de la Divinidad. Este es el estado de fanã, o muerte del ego, del cual existen dos clases, exterior e interior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El fanã exterior es la aniquilación de los actos del discípulo por la manifestación de la Voluntad Divina. El discípulo alcanza un estado en el que está sumergido en el océano de los Actos Divinos, de tal modo que ve la Voluntad Divina en todo lo que ocurre y no su propia voluntad ni la de los demás. En esta etapa queda totalmente privado de libre albedrío.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El fanã interior es la aniquilación de los atributos y del ser del sufí. En esta etapa, contempla en algunos momentos los Atributos Divinos, en los cuales sus propios atributos han quedado aniquilados, y en otros instantes contempla el Ser de la Divinidad, que aniquila por tanto su propio ser. Al principio del fanã interior, el discípulo queda privado de toda sensación; pero gradualmente, de acuerdo con sus capacidades, se vuelve consciente del mundo exterior, aunque su ser haya cesado de existir. Su estado interior es de aniquilación en Dios, mientras exteriormente está presente en el entorno y es completamente consciente de lo que ocurre a su alrededor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El baqã consiste en la subsistencia en Dios y se realiza cuando Dios concede al discípulo una nueva voluntad, que procede directamente de Él, para sustituir a aquella que quedó aniquilada en el recorrer del camino. Esta subsistencia, o "permanencia", se obtiene a cambio de la aniquilación interior, que consiste en la desaparición del ser y de los atributos temporales del discípulo, que son como un velo que lo separa de lo Real. En este estado tan avanzado, Dios ya no es un velo que oculta el mundo a los ojos del sufí, ni el mundo un velo que oculte a Dios; ya no existe más ninguna clase de separación, y la dualidad se ha transformado en Unidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Reproducido con el permiso del autor a partir del artículo publicado en The International Journal of Social Psychiatry, Vol. 24, Nº 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Personas y obras citadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;# Arberry, A. J. (1964). The Koran Interpreted, Londres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;# Freud, S. (1961). Introductory Lectures on Psycho-Analysis, J. Rivière (trad.), Londres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;# Hãfez (1983). The Diwan, P. N. Khanlari (ed.), Teherán.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;# Nurbakhsh, J. (1959). The Life and Works of Shah Ne'mato'llah Wali, Teherán.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;# Perry, W. H. (1966). 'The Revolt against Moses', Tomorrow, Londres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;# Racker, H. (1966). Transference and Countertransference, Londres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;# Rumi, J. (1926). The Mathnawi, R. A. Nicholson (trad.), Londres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;# Rumi, J. (1956). Ghazaliyãt-e Shams-e Tabrizi, M. Moshfeq (ed.), Teherán.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;# Ruzbahãn (1970). 'Abharo'l-'Asheqin, Dr. J. Nurbakhsh (ed.), Teherán.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;# Saýãdi, I. (1960). Farhang-e mostalahãt-e 'orafã', Teherán.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;# Sheij Bahã'i (s.f.). Kashkul, Qom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;# Shãh Nematollãh Wali (1964). Rasã'el, Dr. J. Nurbakhsh (ed.), Vol. IV, Teherán.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;[1] El término nafs en la terminología sufí posee un amplio significado, como, por ejemplo: el alma, el yo, el ego, etc,. Para más información sobre el nafs y sus diferentes niveles, véase el libro "La Psicología Sufí" del Dr. Javad Nurbakhsh. [ Volver ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;[2] Laila y Majnún: los dos protagonistas de una de las historias de amor más bellas de la literatura persa, obra de Nezami Ganyawi (siglo XIII). Esta obra posee especial valor para los sufíes, por su contenido interior. El significado de la palabra Majnún es "el loco". [ Volver ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Sobre el documento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Este artículo fué publicado en la revista Sufí, número 3. Ed. NUR. c/Abedul 11, 28036 Madrid (España). Tel. 91-3502086 darwish@nematollahi.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;http://www.nematollahi.org/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Sobre el autor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;El Dr. Javad Nurbakhsh nació en Kerman (Irán), doctor en psiquiatría, ha sido profesor y Director del Departamento de Psicología de la Universidad de Teherán, y director del Hospital psiquiátrico Ruzbeh, cargos que ejerció hasta su jubilación. En 1974 recibió el doctorado "honoris causa" de la Asociación Mundial de Psiquiatría y fue elegido Presidente de la Sociedad de Psiquiatras iraníes, escribiendo y publicando numerosos trabajos de psiquiatría tanto en revistas iraníes como occidentales. Autor de numerosas publicaciones sobre el sufismo, es el actual Maestro de la Orden Sufí Nematollahí, posición que ocupa desde los veintiséis años, y actualmente reside en Londres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166710689343321717-1185301103367097555?l=sologak1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/feeds/1185301103367097555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/sufismo-y-psicoanalisis-que-es-el.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/1185301103367097555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166710689343321717/posts/default/1185301103367097555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/sufismo-y-psicoanalisis-que-es-el.html' title='Sufismo Y Psicoanálisis: ¿Qué es el Sufismo?'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SmqVi1BewaI/AAAAAAAAE3c/vOLOl6Woenk/s72-c/rumi_persa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-8292811679837515100</id><published>2010-02-02T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T20:38:51.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazz Syriana: Lena Chamamyan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S2j33_ubfbI/AAAAAAAAGXM/SRx0YaGeuSI/s1600-h/lena_shamamyan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S2j33_ubfbI/AAAAAAAAGXM/SRx0YaGeuSI/s400/lena_shamamyan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433865491793542578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.lenachamamyan.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Lena Chamamyan Official Site لينا شماميان&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Lena Chamamyan (لينا شماميان) is a Syrian singer of Armenian descent. Born in Damascus, Syria, she started singing at an early age giving her first concert when she was five years old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;After graduating from the Faculty of Business in 2002 she studied eastern classical song at the Aleppo Conservatory, but also ventured into jazz and traditional Armenian music. On her first album “Hal Asmar Ellon” (2006), which reflects her style of oriental music mixed with elements of jazz, Lena has collaborated with the Aleppo-born instrumentalist and trumpet player Basel Rajoub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" class="" id="wikiSecondPart"  &gt; In September 2006 Lena Chamamyan and Basel Rajoub were declared winners of the first Radio Monte Carlo Moyen-Orient Music Award at the Al Hussein Cultural Centre in Amman, Jordan. In May 2007 Lena launched her new album entitled ‘Shamat’ at Al Hamra Theater in Damascus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Lena Chamamyan-Bali Maak-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;لينا شماميان - بالي معاك&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;**Extraordinary fusion of Jazz &amp;amp; folkloric Arabic/Armenian song..**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vYmzpNcnJCk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param 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width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Lena Chamamyan-Dayuni Ajodu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;**My favorite.. this song is simply mesmerizing..the Ney-flute's wailing is simply devastating..**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: times new roman;" height="250" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ffb6JUsAmB8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ffb6JUsAmB8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="250" 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href='http://sologak1.blogspot.com/2010/02/jazz-syriana-lena-chamamyan.html' title='Jazz Syriana: Lena Chamamyan'/><author><name>Solo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18399657041839653691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SWFVHI4uInI/AAAAAAAAADc/yqPJWeXcBBM/S220/solo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S2j33_ubfbI/AAAAAAAAGXM/SRx0YaGeuSI/s72-c/lena_shamamyan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166710689343321717.post-37829394816010735</id><published>2010-02-01T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T19:47:29.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greek Poetry of Rumi</title><content type='html'>&lt;base target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S2eR9WFuJiI/AAAAAAAAGWw/0S1fQ2jo0KE/s1600-h/rumi_greek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 146px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S2eR9WFuJiI/AAAAAAAAGWw/0S1fQ2jo0KE/s400/rumi_greek.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433471958533416482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Πού είσαι συ, αφέντη μου (&lt;em&gt;όμοια ευεργετικέ κι όμοια φεγγαροπρόσωπε&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Να είπω σαρακηνικά (&lt;em&gt;πώς είμαι εγώ και πώς είσαι συ&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="smallcap"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ω λαέ, ήρθαμε σε σας με την πρόθεση να θυσιαστούμε για την αγάπη σας&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="smallcap"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;από τότε που σας είδαμε οι επιθυμίες μας έγιναν φανερές&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Αν μου δώσεις ένα κρασί, εγώ θα χαρώ κι αν εσύ πάλι με βρίσεις, εγώ πάλι θα χαρώ&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;Αφέντη ό,τι θέλεις συ, θέλω και παρακαλώ.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;αν εμέθυσεν ο δούλος άκου εσύ τώρα λόγια κομματιασμένα&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;Βοήθησ' με κανάκι μου, σήμερα παρακαλώ.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Πού είσαι τσελεμπή, πού είσαι, έη πού 'σαι; αγαπώ σε.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Όντας χωρίς υπόληψη, χωρίς υπερηφάνεια, την πνοή τώρα της καρδιάς μου αναζήτα&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you my master?&lt;br /&gt;the dispenser of benevolence and the moon-faced charmer?&lt;br /&gt;I will say in Sarrazin who I am and who you are.&lt;br /&gt;I came to you, friend to be sacrificed for love,&lt;br /&gt;and when I saw you my desires were magnified.&lt;br /&gt;If you give me a glass of wine, I'll be happy.&lt;br /&gt;and if you abuse me, I'll be happy.&lt;br /&gt;My lord, what you desire I desire and I seek.&lt;br /&gt;When I am drunk, listen to my babbling.&lt;br /&gt;O Lord, help me in my chattering!&lt;br /&gt;Where are you Chelabi&lt;br /&gt;Where are you?&lt;br /&gt;Where are you, dear? Where?&lt;br /&gt;I have abandoned pride and principles, console my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S2eVVQfHadI/AAAAAAAAGW4/yJjB_54OZpQ/s1600-h/rumi_greek2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 156px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S2eVVQfHadI/AAAAAAAAGW4/yJjB_54OZpQ/s400/rumi_greek2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433475667881060818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Αφέντης μας έν κι αγαπούμεν τον&lt;br /&gt;κι απ' εκείνον έν καλή η ζωή μας.&lt;br /&gt;Γιατί γύρισες, γιατί βρώμισες;&lt;br /&gt;πε με τι έπαθες, πε με τι έχασες!&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;i&gt;Άι καρδιά μου, άι ψυχή μου!&lt;br /&gt;άι το ετούτο μου, άι το εκείνο μου,&lt;br /&gt;αχ σπίτι μου, αχ στέγη μου!&lt;br /&gt;Αχ θησαυρέ μου, αχ χρυσοπηγή!&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Έλα καλέ μου, έλα σάχη μου·&lt;br /&gt;χαρά δε δίδεις, δος μας άνεμο!&lt;br /&gt;Που διψά πίνει, που πονεί λαλεί·&lt;br /&gt;μηδέν τσάκωσες, καλέ, το γυαλί;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is our Master and we love him&lt;br /&gt;and because of Him our life is good.&lt;br /&gt;Why have you come back, why did you get dirty?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what happened to you, tell me what you have lost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Oh my heart, oh my soul,&lt;br /&gt;oh my this, oh my that,&lt;br /&gt;ah, my house, ah my shelter!&lt;br /&gt;Ah, my treasure, ah golden spring!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come my darling, come my shah,&lt;br /&gt;you give no joy: give us the wind!&lt;br /&gt;Who thirsts, drinks; who hurts, cries out;&lt;br /&gt;darling, have you smashed the glass?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/dQUg0wQVP79bTWmDB6EGqg?authkey=Gv1sRgCL60wrrGh7rpkQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/S2eWPnZ9BiI/AAAAAAAAGXA/DtLPQDMJ8yM/s400/rumi_greek3.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Καλή τύχη απάνω σου, έη αφέντη τσελεμπή,&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;μεσάνυχτα στ' όνομά μας την μεγαλοσύνη αναζητάς&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Με μαύρα ρούχα και ραβδί γυρίζω σαν&lt;/em&gt;) καλόγερος&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;και με τουρμπάνι και κοντάρι ξένος γίνομαι άραβας&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Είσαι το κάθε τι που είμαι, εμίρη εσύ, εμέθυσες σκληρέ λιονταροπιάστη&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Όποια γλώσσα θέλεις μίλα, Χοσρόη, γλυκοχείλη&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;Ήρτε με η αγάπη σου, κάηκα παράταιρα·&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Είσαι του θεού το φως ή μήπως είσαι συ θεός, άγγελος ή προφήτης&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;Καλή μέρα λιγερέ, πώς &lt;εί&gt;στεν, καλά 'στεν;&lt;br /&gt;Άς κλέβεις, τσελεμπή, έμπα έσω, έλα 'δώ.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Ξεχάσου μια στιγμήν εσύ που έχεις γλυκειά την χάρη&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck be with you, oh Sir and Master&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;at midnight in our name you seek greatness&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;With black clothes and a walking stick I wander like&lt;/em&gt;) a monk.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;And with a turban and a pole, I became a stranger, an Arab&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;You are everything I am, my lord; you're drunk, tough lion-tamer&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Speak whatever language you want, sweet-lipped Khusrow&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;Your love has come to me, I am strangely burned.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Are you God's light, or might you be a god, an angel, or a prophet?&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Good day, my slender one, how are you, are you well?&lt;br /&gt;You can keep stealing, sir, get inside, come here.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Forget yourself for a moment, you with such sweet grace&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Rumi's above verses are macaronic with (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Persian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;) and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" class="smallcap" &gt;Arabic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt; (which Rumi calls "Saracen" in Greek).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Rumi's verses and Greek &amp;amp; English translations are courtesy of the &lt;a href="http://www.tlg.uci.edu/"&gt;Thesaurus Linguae Graecae.&lt;br /&gt;(TLG)&lt;/a&gt; is a research center at the   &lt;a href="http://www.tlg.uci.edu/"&gt;University of California, Irvine&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a href="http://www.tlg.uci.edu/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For an in-depth research paper on Greek poems of Rumi and his son, please visit &lt;a href="http://www.tlg.uci.edu/%7Eopoudjis/Play/rumiwalad.html"&gt;Greek Verses of Rumi &amp;amp; Sultan Walad&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ποιήματα απο τον Ρουμί&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;**In Rumi's major work , Dīwān-e Kabīr (Great Work) or Diwan-e Shams-e Tabrizi (The Works of Shams of Tabriz; دیوان شمس تبریزی named in honor of Rumi's master Shams, besides approximately 35000 Persian couplets and 2000 Persian quatrains, it contains 90 Ghazals and 19 quatrains in Arabic, a couple of dozen or so couplets in Turkish (mainly macaronic poems of mixed Persian and Turkish), and 14 couplets in Greek(all of them in three macaronic poems of Greek-Persian).**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Greek Poetry of Jalaluddin Rumi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.khamush.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Medieval Sufi masters where Islamic scholars who were well versed with the Koran and the Hadith and frequently quoted from these sources in their speech and writing. They were also imbued with early Islamic mysticism. Nevertheless, they were attacked by orthodox ulemas, accused of heresy and blasphemy, and even subjected to persecution and execution. This was perhaps due to alien ethnic origins of Sufism, with emphasis on love, harmony, and some elements of pantheism versus the rigidity of other orthodox Muslims. Arguments about the roots of Sufism in ancient Indo-Iranian religions (Zoroastrian/Vedanta) are well recorded are not relevant to the present discourse. On the other hand, the Greek influence, which came much later, is attested by Greek poetry of Rumi and his son, Sultan Valad.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;As the Sufi orders developed, they deviated in many ways from the early Islamic mysticism. Sufi doctrine grew in several stages, enriched by contacts with Gnosticism, Neoplatonism, and even Buddhism. They were also influenced by Greek philosophy, especially the works of Aristotle, which reached them through Islamic philosophers like Avicenna (d. 1037) and Averroes (d. 1198).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Rumi and his movement were established in Konya, the city was still under the influence of Christianity, and the Greek language was common among communities around the city. Thus the Sufis could not avoid being influenced by the Greek culture and philosophy that were promoted by the Christians. The English orientalist, F.W. Haslucke, describes these situations and states that in a mosque in Konya, that was formerly the St.Amphilochius church, was a tomb that was beloved to be that of Plato and the Muslims in the city had reverence for it and even some considered Plato a prophet*. There are also indications that both the Sufi masters and Saljuq monarchs encourages harmony and friendship between the Sufis and Christians. Much later when the Ottoman Sultans ordered the persecution and massacre of Armenias, Sufis sheltered and saved the lives of some of them.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Under these circumstances, we can assume that Rumi and his son knew Greek and wrote the so-called Greek poems.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Both Rumi and his son Sultan Valad wrote their poetry and prose primarily in Persian but there are occasional writings, in the orders of frequency, in Arabic, Turkish, and Greek. The Greek verses are mixed with Persian and Arabic lines and Turkish words, and they are written in the Persian/Arabic alphabet! Sultan Valad has more Greek verses, as attested by the following count of the poems in his Rabab Nama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Persian: 7,745&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turkish: (Ottoman): 157&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arabic: 35&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greek: 22&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following is a translation of a poem by Rumi in Greek (Ghazal 2264). An earlier literal French translation of these poems with a few misreading and lacunae has been published.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The Turkish scholar Abdulbaki Golpinarli has translated these poems into Turkish with the aid of a Greek scholar, Mir Miroghli.The original poems are longer, with most of the lines in Persian. For example Ode 2264 consists of 18 couplets in the Foruzanfar edition of Rumi's Divan of Shams. I am recording here the Greek lines and lines counting Greek phases. According to Miroghli, the Greek language used is that of the common folk in Anatolia at the time of Rumi.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Were are you my master?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The dispenser of benevolence&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And the moon-faced charmer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I will say in Sarrazin who I am and who you are.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I came to you, friend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;To be sacrificed for love,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And when I saw you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My desires were magnified.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;If you give me a glass of wine, I'll be happy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And if you abuse me, I'll be happy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My lord, what you desire I desire&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and I seek.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When I am drunk, listen to my babbling.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;O Lord, help me in my chattering!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Where are you Chelabi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Where are you?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Where are you, dear?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Where?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I have abandoned pride and principles,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;console my heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s1600/poem_bar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SwYNla9z39I/AAAAAAAAF94/IelKY1Zyeis/s200/poem_bar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406023339249754066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; 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  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xOGxCdEGEO8LHY1O_wuyvw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_evSmtYwqMcM/SeUuMHVndYI/AAAAAAAACpg/z-Qtu0Dovt4/s288/fethullah_gullen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fethullah Gülen is Turkey's foremost Sufi preacher and educator, and leader of the 'Gülen Movement'. He is the author of over 60 books on social, political, and Sufi related topics. For complete biography and detailed works of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Fethullah Gülen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;, please visit his web site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" href="http://www.fethullahgulen.org/"&gt;http://www.fethullahgulen.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="note"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="note"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="note"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Fethullah Gülen: Following in the Footsteps of Rumi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;By Thomas Michel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="note"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.fethullahgulen.org/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fethullahgulen.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;http://www.fethullahgulen.org/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="note"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abstract&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The writings of Jalal al-Din Rumi, the thirteenth-century mystical poet and founder of the Mevlevi Sufi confraternity, have influenced the thinking and behaviour of many Muslims down to our own times. One of the modern Muslims who have appropriated Rumi's attitudes and integrated them into their own understanding of Islamic faith and practice is the Turkish scholar and religious leader, Muhammad Fethullah Gülen. The correspondence of Mevlana to Gülen is that of kindred spirits who, across the centuries, share an interpretation of the Qur'anic message as well as a commitment to communicate that message effectively to people of their respective ages. In his sermons and written works, Gülen frequently cites Rumi's behavior and attitudes to illustrate his message; in the book &lt;em&gt;Toward a Global Civilization of Love and Tolerance&lt;/em&gt;, Gülen cites Rumi over 15 times to exemplify his themes of civilizational dialogue. In his work on the &lt;em&gt;Key Concepts in the Practice of Sufism&lt;/em&gt;, Gülen cites Mevlana more often than any other saint or spiritual writer as he seeks to initiate the seeker into the mysteries of God's love. What does Mevlana mean for Fethullah Gülen? Where does he see the affinity between his own understanding of Islam and that expounded and exemplified by Rumi? What are the lessons that can be learned from Rumi? Why does Gülen consider Rumi a worthy exemplar for the modern Muslim? The answers to these questions can be found in four areas. Firstly, for Gülen, Rumi is one of the great figures of tolerance and dialogue in Islamic history; modern Muslims can learn from Rumi's 'compass openness'. Secondly, Rumi is a model of holiness, one of the great saints produced by Islam. Thirdly, Mevlana's longing for God makes him an instructive example for all those who thirst for a relationship of greater intimacy with God. Finally, Rumi is the teacher of the many virtues need by conscientious Muslims at all times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. The need for a modern spirituality&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Among the medieval mystical poets, the one who speaks most clearly and directly to the modern world is Jalaluddin Rumi, known simply in the Muslim world as "Mevlana," Our Master. The depth of his spiritual experience, his original and arresting poetic images, his obvious sincerity and openheartedness, and his ability to transcend cultures, time periods, and religions, all go together to make Mevlana one of the most accessible and influential of Muslim thinkers who speak to us from the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The number of internet webpages devoted to translations of Rumi's poetry into European languages is evidence of the extent to which Mevlana is known and loved in the West, but in the Muslim world, the influence of Mevlana on modern thinkers and scholars, as upon the ordinary Muslim worshiper, must not be underestimated. While those who can read and appreciate his poetry in the original Persian may be relatively few, Mevlana's works are known through poetry recitations, classical performances of their musical settings, and through the many translations of his poetry into Turkish, Arabic, Urdu and other Muslim languages. I have seen verses of Rumi decorating dishes, wood panels, horse carts and their modern equivalent, minibuses. The dervishes of the Mevlevi &lt;em&gt;tariqa &lt;/em&gt;communicate, through their solemn whirling prayer, a non-verbal way message of Rumi's experience of tolerance, peace, and deep absorption in the Divine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;One of the modern Muslims who have appropriated Rumi's attitudes and integrated them into their own understanding of Islamic faith and practice is the Turkish scholar and religious leader, Muhammad Fethullah Gülen. The correspondence of Mevlana to Gülen is that of kindred spirits who, across the centuries, share an interpretation of the Qur'anic message as well as a commitment to communicate that message effectively to people of their respective ages. In his sermons and written works, Gülen frequently cites Rumi's behavior and attitudes to illustrate his message; in the book &lt;em&gt;Toward a Global Civilization of Love and Tolerance&lt;/em&gt;, Gülen cites Rumi over 15 times to exemplify his themes of civilizational dialogue. In his work on the &lt;em&gt;Key Concepts in the Practice of Sufism&lt;/em&gt;, Gülen cites Mevlana more often than any other saint or spiritual writer as he seeks to initiate the seeker into the mysteries of God's love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What does Mevlana mean for Fethullah Gülen? Where does he see the affinity between his own understanding of Islam and that expounded and exemplified by Rumi? What are the lessons that can be learned from Rumi? Why does Gülen consider Rumi a worthy exemplar for the modern Muslim? I believe that the answers to these questions can be found in four areas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. 1. Rumi as the model of tolerance and dialogue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In discussing Said Nursi's proposal to undertake dialogue and cooperation with true Christians, Gülen states that in this Nursi is acting in a similar manner to Rumi who described himself as a compass, with one foot fixed firmly in the center while the other turns in a broad arc to complete a full circle. The foot planted resolutely in the center which never changes position is the faith conviction by which one is united to God as the unmoving heart and center of one's existence, while the other foot moves in a "broad circle that embraces all believers."&lt;sup&gt;[301]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gülen endorses Nursi's view that the days of the use of force are over; today's methods of persuasion are those of dialogue, scientific argumentation and rational debate. The "jihad of the word" focuses on rationally convincing others of the truth of one's position, not on imposing one's views by force. For Gülen, this mode of discussion is the only manner of confrontation which fits properly the nature of Islam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The truth is that there is no harshness or bigotry in Islam. It is a religion made up entirely of forgiveness and tolerance. Such pillars of love and tolerance like Rumi, Yunus Emre&lt;sup&gt;[302 ]&lt;/sup&gt;, Ahmed Yesevi&lt;sup&gt;[303]&lt;/sup&gt;, Bediüzzaman [Said Nursi]&lt;sup&gt;[304]&lt;/sup&gt; and similar figures have expressed this aspect of Islam most beautifully and they have gone down in history as examples of this affection and tolerance. &lt;sup&gt;[305]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.2. Rumi as one of the great saints produced by Islam.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If Gülen understands Islam to be a religion consisting entirely of forgiveness and tolerance, he looks back in Islamic history at those figures who best embodied these values. Foremost among them is Mevlana, whom Gülen calls one of "the people of love."&lt;sup&gt;[306]&lt;/sup&gt; About such, he has this to say: "Being the embodiments of sincerity, Divine love, and purity of intention, the Sufi masters have become the motivating factor and the source of power behind the Islamic conquests and the Islamization of conquered lands and peoples."&lt;sup&gt;[307]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For Gülen, Rumi represents the "true face of Islam," what the Islamic revelation and tradition is actually about.Gülen elaborates his point as follows:If one were to seek the true face of Islam in its own sources, history, and true representatives, then one would discover that it contains no harshness, cruelty, or fanaticism. It is a religion of forgiveness, pardon, and tolerance as such saints and princes of love and tolerance as Rumi, Yunus Emre, Ahmed Yesevi, Bediüzzaman and many others have so beautifully expressed.&lt;sup&gt;[308]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gülen notes that not every aspect of religion is of equal weight; there are some aspects which are essential and fundamental, while other aspects are occasional and peripheral. For Gülen, the essence of Islam, what the religion is really about, are values like peace, love, forgiveness and tolerance. Rumi's preeminence in the Islamic tradition derives from his eloquent espousal of the primacy of love, God's love for the believer, and the believer's love for God. A similar emphasis is found in Gülen's thought:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I can and do say that peace, love, forgiveness and tolerance are fundamental to Islam; other things are accidental. Yet, it is necessary to give priority to basic Muslim issues according to their degree of importance. For example, if God gives importance to love, if He has informed us that He loves those who love Him, and if He has given to the person He loves most the name "Habibullah," i.e., one who loves God and is loved by Him, then we have to take this as a fundamental principle. Rules like jihad against hypocrites and unbelievers are secondary matters that are necessitated by circumstances. &lt;sup&gt;[309]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;According to Gülen, men like Rumi and Yunus Emre have made an important cultural contribution to the Turkish people and have left their mark on Islam as understood and practiced in Turkey. The great honor and affection shown to mystical poets and saints by Turkish Muslims is evidence of the esteem in which such holy men are held and an indication of the attitudes and values according to which Islam is meant to be lived. As Gülen puts it, the message of Islam for which modern people are thirsting is its teaching of peace, tolerance and love; the mission of Muslims today is thus to invite people to discover this message by the way that Muslims themselves live their beliefs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Even though there are naturally exceptions, the interpretations of Islam held by Turkish scholars are tolerant. If we can spread the understanding of Islam held by the pillars of affection like Rumi and Yunus Emre throughout the world, and if we can get their message of love, dialogue and tolerance to those people who are thirsting for this message, then people from all over the world will come running into the arms of this love, peace, and tolerance that we represent.&lt;sup&gt;[310]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In Gülen's thinking, Rumi, Yunus Emre, and those like them represent the mainstream of Islamic thought and practice down through the centuries. There is no denying that some Muslims have at times espoused violence and coercion, but Gülen invites his followers to look to "the lovers - the people of love," as Rumi calls them, to discover and follow the example of those who have come to a understand Islam as a message of love. He cites Rumi's famous invitation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-left: 35px; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Come, come and join us, as we are the people of love devoted to God!&lt;br /&gt;Come, come through the door of love and join us and sit with us.&lt;br /&gt;Come, let us speak one to another through our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;Let us speak secretly, without ears and eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Let us laugh together without lips or sound, let us laugh like the roses.&lt;br /&gt;Since we are all the same, let us call each other from our hearts,&lt;br /&gt;We won't use our lips or tongue."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;[311]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In quoting these lines of Rumi, notes that according to the logical principles of Greek thought or Western philosophy, such words are nonsense. How can people converse without ears and eyes? How can they share laughter without expression or sound? How can they call to one another without lips or tongue? However, Rumi insists that "the people of love" can do just that, and Gülen is suggesting that this ancient skill of lovers' is one that needs to be rediscovered by modern people. "As we are all limbs of the same body," he affirms, "we should cease this duality that violates our very union. We should clear the way to unite people; this is one of the greatest ways in which God grants people success in this world, and how He transforms this world into a Paradise."&lt;sup&gt;[312]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.3. Rumi as the saint who longed to be united to God.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For Gülen, Mevlana is someone who was able to express the fundamental pain and sorrow of human life in this world. For Rumi, that pain is rooted in the separation of the soul from its deepest desire, that is, for unity with the Divine Beloved. This yearning of the soul for its true home forms the opening verses of Rumi's masterwork, the &lt;em&gt;Mathnawi&lt;/em&gt;: "Listen to the reed and the tale it tells, how it sings of separation "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To Rumi, the notes of the flute are like the sound of human groans, and readers of the Mathnawi are invited to imagine the reed flute being cut and plucked from its roots in the reed bed. Its sad sounds represent the longing of the reed flute to return to its origins where it feels it belongs. The application of this image to the human condition is not hard to conceive for, like the flute, the human soul has been snatched from its true home in the presence of God; it is presently wandering lost and far from home and is forever longing to return to the source from which it had sprung. Gülen likens the melancholy human yearning for God to the mournful sounds of the flute, as in the opening verses of the Mathnawi, or to the distant squeaking of a water wheel, as in the imagery of Yunus Emre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Zeal and yearning can be divided into two categories. The first is the yearning produced by separation from the Beloved after meeting with and gazing upon Him in the past eternity. The sighs that Rumi's flute uttered and the creaking, painful sounds heard by Yunus Emre from the revolving water-wheel express such a separation. These sighs will continue until the final union or meeting with Him.&lt;sup&gt;[313]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Such sorrow and feelings of separation are felt only by those who know God directly. Someone who has been blessed by being allowed to experience oneness with the Divine Lover will be like a "spiritual drunkard," living from then on with a longing to be fully united to the Beloved. Gülen notes that only one who has reached this rank of sanctity can properly describe the profundity of his thoughts and feelings. He cites Rumi's verses in the &lt;em&gt;Mathnawi&lt;/em&gt; to illustrate his point: "Those illusions are traps for saints, whereas in reality they are the reflections of those with radiant faces in the garden of God."&lt;sup&gt;[314]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gülen's point, beautifully expressed by Rumi, is that the longing to be united with God produces a sorrow and world-weariness which to those who did not know better would appear as unhappiness and despair. Those who have not been initiated into the mysteries of Divine love must necessarily judge by appearances rather than the deeper reality. However, for those who have arrived at the truth, like Mevlana, they see that such superficial sadness masks the radiant faces of those who have come into the "garden of God," that is, God's loving presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gülen makes the point elsewhere that the longing and sorrow expressed by Rumi truly embody the human condition, the state of distance and lack of fulfilment in which we all live. Absence, it is true, makes the heart grow fonder, but the deepest desire of our hearts cannot be achieved here on earth. Whether or not we are aware of it, we are all longing to be in that loving union with God which is true peace and our heart's true home. Until that is achieved, no one can be satisfied with transient and ephemeral substitutes. As Gülen states:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Our tongues speak sometimes of love and sometimes of weariness; though love and weariness cause pain to others, in them we always hear, like Rumi, the poem of longing for the realm that we have left to come here. Love and weariness to us are like a plea from the tongue of the soul, stemming from a sorrowful desire for eternity.&lt;sup&gt;[315]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The other side of the coin consists of those fleeting moments of joy by which God blesses the one who is seeking to be united with Him. Gülen notes: "Since our beliefs and feelings take us to the magical worlds of beyond, we almost always feel sadness and joy intertwined; we hear the sounds of crying and laughing as different notes of the same melody." Rumi refers to these experiential states of soul (&lt;em&gt;hal/ihwal&lt;/em&gt;) as the "wedding night," depicting the state of grace when those on the spiritual path find themselves rushing headlong to embrace the Beloved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"They try to find satisfaction for the desire of reunion in their soul. They keep running toward Him, sometimes flying, sometimes limping on the ground, unified with everyone and everything."&lt;sup&gt;[316]&lt;/sup&gt; Gülen points out that the same image of the wedding night, the fulfillment of love, is used by Mevlana to indicate death, when the seeker, freed from the shackles of mortality and earthly bonds, transcends all obstacles separating the soul from a loving union with the Divine Beloved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sorrow which arises from separation from the Beloved and which gives give rise to a longing to return to God is the source of greater love and happiness in one's life. The pain of separation from God must not be rejected or denied, but rather accepted as expressive of the human state and a strong motivation for a fuller absorption in the Divine. Rumi puts it as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-left: 35px; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I've broken through to longing now,&lt;br /&gt;filled with a grief I have felt before, but never like this.&lt;br /&gt;The center leads to love . . .&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to your particular pain. That too can take you to God."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;One must not think that Rumi, in his day, and Gülen, in modern times, are proposing a life-denying spirituality in which a person turns one's back on the exigencies of reality and practical living in this world. Gülen quotes Mevlana to say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-left: 35px; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One wise and sensible prefers the bottom of the well,&lt;br /&gt;For the soul finds delight in privacy (to be with God).&lt;br /&gt;The darkness of the well is preferable to the darkness people cause...&lt;br /&gt;One must seclude oneself from others, not from the Beloved.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;[317]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In his commentary on these verses, Gülen explains that the purpose of seclusion is to purify the heart of all love which is not for God so that one might live united with the Beloved in the midst of daily activities. This is a restatement of what is affirmed in the compass image, portraying the true lover as one whose union with God frees him to embrace humanity wholeheartedly. As Gülen explains:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Those who always feel themselves in the presence of God do not need to seclude themselves from people. Such people, in the words of Rumi, are like those who keep one foot in the sphere of Divine commandments and turn the other, like a compass needle, throughout the world. They experience ascension and descent at every moment. This is the seclusion recognized and preferred by the Prophets and saints.&lt;sup&gt;[318]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.4. Rumi as teacher of virtue.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gülen also sees Mevlana as one who teaches and exemplifies the virtues needed to progress on the path toward a union of love and will with God. He enlists Rumi's advice at the very beginning of the spiritual path and cites Mevlana's words on the need for &lt;em&gt;repentance&lt;/em&gt;. If one does not feel remorse and disgust for errors committed and if one is not apprehensive of falling back into one's old ways of living, in short, if one has not made a serious act of repentance, one's persistence in following the spiritual path will be shallow and unstable. Gülen sites Rumi as follows on the need for a deep commitment to repent :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-left: 35px; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have repented and turned to God so sincerely&lt;br /&gt;that I will not break [the vow of repentance] until my soul leaves my body.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, who other than an ass steps toward perdition&lt;br /&gt;after having suffered so much trouble [on account of his sins]?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;[319]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A second virtue essential for progress in spiritual life is that of &lt;em&gt;sincerity&lt;/em&gt;. It is so easy to fool oneself and even easier to deceive others that if one is not sincere, one may find oneself performing religious duties to be seen by others. As Rumi puts it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-left: 35px; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You should be sincere in all your deeds,&lt;br /&gt;So that the Majestic Lord may accept them.&lt;br /&gt;Sincerity is the wing of the bird of the acts of obedience.&lt;br /&gt;Without a wing, how can you fly to the abode of prosperity?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;[320]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gülen elaborates on this by adding two &lt;em&gt;hadiths &lt;/em&gt;from the Prophet in which he states: "Be sincere in your religion; a little work (with sincerity) is enough for you," and "Be sincere in your deeds, for God only accepts what is done with sincerity."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A third virtue stressed by Rumi is &lt;em&gt;humility&lt;/em&gt;. Rumi does not present himself as a great saint or someone who has achieved a deep spiritual level, but sees himself rather as a simple servant of God. He reiterates his servant status to emphasize his standing before God:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-left: 35px; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have become a servant, become a servant, become a servant;&lt;br /&gt;I have bowed and doubled myself up with serving You.&lt;br /&gt;Servants or slaves rejoice when they become emancipated;&lt;br /&gt;Whereas I rejoice when I become a servant of You.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;[321]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gülen is aware, as was Rumi before him, that spiritual pride, or boasting about one's religious experiences, is an all-too-common failing among those involved in religious practices, a fault which leads to an arrogant service of oneself rather than of God. Gülen quotes Rumi regarding this danger to the effect: If the king's courtier behaves in an affected manner to attract the king's attention, you must not attempt to do so, for you do not have the document (to justify your doing so). O one who cannot be freed from the restrictions of this transient life, how can you know what (the stations of) annihilation, drunkenness, and expansion mean?&lt;sup&gt;[322]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In commenting on these words of Rumi, Gülen affirms that "It is impossible for those imprisoned in the body to be aware of spirituality. We should ask those souls who have burned and been 'roasted' many times in the fire of the love of God about the pains of a heart that has been cleft open, and their expansion and contraction." Expansion (&lt;em&gt;bast&lt;/em&gt;) and contraction (&lt;em&gt;qabd&lt;/em&gt;) of the soul are states taught by Sufi masters and experienced by practitioners on the path to holiness. It is not only Muslim mystics like Rumi who have spoken and written about these states of soul. There is much in common, for example, between the Sufis explanation of &lt;em&gt;qabd&lt;/em&gt; and John of the Cross' description of the Dark Night of the Soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;One could go on at length to multiply instances of how Fethullah Gülen employs the teaching of Jalal al-Din Rumi to teach the practical virtues needed for a rich spirituality. In his work, &lt;em&gt;Key Concepts in the Practice of Sufism&lt;/em&gt;, Gülen refers to Rumi more often than to any other spiritual author. He cites the advice of Mevlana to illustrate his teaching on &lt;em&gt;poverty &lt;/em&gt;("Poverty is the essence and all else is form; poverty is a remedy and all else the disease," p. 171); on the need for &lt;em&gt;austerity &lt;/em&gt;and periods of &lt;em&gt;retreat &lt;/em&gt;("In the early days of his initiation, Rumi underwent many forty-day periods of austerity in seclusion; however, when he found a true, perfect master, he left seclusion for the company of people," p. 17); and the value of temporary &lt;em&gt;seclusion &lt;/em&gt;("One must seclude oneself from others, not from the Beloved; fur is worn in winter, not in spring," p. 18).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Similarly, Gülen enlists the authority of Rumi to underline the importance of &lt;em&gt;self-supervision &lt;/em&gt;("Rumi regards self-supervision as a protecting screen from evil emotions, thoughts, passions, and acts, and considers it the safest way to be attentive to Divine rights," p. 58); &lt;em&gt;truthfulness &lt;/em&gt;("The truthfulness of a lover affects even the lifeless; why then should it be found strange that it affects man's heart?" p. 86), and &lt;em&gt;reliance &lt;/em&gt;on God (p. 70). Rumi offers the criteria for judging the &lt;em&gt;value of work &lt;/em&gt;(p. 126) and for appreciating a proper attitude toward &lt;em&gt;worldly possessions &lt;/em&gt;(p. 43).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-left: 35px; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is the world? It is heedlessness of God'&lt;br /&gt;Not clothes, nor silver coin, nor children, nor women.&lt;br /&gt;If you have worldly possessions in the name of God,&lt;br /&gt;Then the Messenger said: How fine is the property a righteous man has!&lt;br /&gt;The water in a ship causes it to sink,&lt;br /&gt;But the water under it causes it to float.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;[323]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gülen uses Rumi's parable of the grain of wheat to illustrate the nature of patience. "In order to be sustenance for man a grain of wheat must be buried in the bosom of the earth, germinate under it, and grow to emerge into the air. It must come into the air after a fierce struggle with the earth, and then be sown and threshed and ground in a mill. After that, it must be kneaded, baked in an oven, and, finally, chewed by teeth, sent into the stomach and digested" (p. 103). To a Christian, this parable calls to mind the words of Jesus in John's Gospel, "Truly, I say to you, unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains alone; but if it dies, it bears much fruit" (John 12:24). In Rumi's poetry the image of the grain buried in the earth is a symbol of the patient unfolding of natural processes, while in Jesus' words, the grain of wheat symbolizes "dying to oneself" in order to rise to service of others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It is clear from Gülen's writings that he has spent much time perusing the poetry of Rumi and has reflected deeply on his spiritual insights. It is not an exaggeration to say that Gülen is a modern Muslim thinker and activist whose life work of promoting an Islamic appreciation of love, tolerance, and universal peace is in fact a renewed interpretation for our times of the central insights of Mevlana. Gülen sees himself, not as an innovator, but as a Muslim scholar firmly within the Islamic tradition represented by the "lovers" like Jalal al-Din Rumi, Yunus Emre, Ahmad Yasawi, and Said Nursi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In many of his writings, Gülen composes paeans to love as the central motivating force of his life. For example, he states:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We have been brought up in an atmosphere in which the victories of love are in our eyes and the sound of the drums of love resounds in our hearts. Our hearts beat with excitement when we see the flag of love waving. We have become so intertwined with love that our lives become purely dependent on love, and we dedicate our souls to it. When we live, we live with love, and when we die, we die with love. In every breath, we feel it with our whole existence; it is our warmth in the cold, and our oasis in the heat. &lt;sup&gt;[324]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;One can give the last word to Our Master Rumi himself to show the attraction of Rumi´s thought for modern Muslim thinkers like Fethullah Gülen. Rumi's words unknowingly reveal why his poetry continues to be perused and reflected upon by Gülen and his disciples: "Stay in the company of lovers. 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