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William Burchell Bashyr Pickard, Poet and Novelist, UK<\/span><\/h1>\r\n

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“Every child is born with a disposition towards the natural religion of obedience (i.e. Islam); it is the parents who make him a Jew, A Christian or a Magian.“(Saheeh Al-Bukhari<\/em>).<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\r\n

Having been born in Islam, it was a good many years before I realized this fact.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

At school and college I was occupied, perhaps too intensely, with the affairs and demands of the passing moment.  I do not consider my career of those days brilliant, but it was progressive.  Amid Christian surroundings I was taught the good life, and the thought of God and of worship and of righteousness was pleasant to me.  If I worshipped anything, it was nobility and courage.  Coming down from Cambridge, I went to Central Africa, having obtained an appointment in the administration of the Uganda Protectorate.  There I had an interesting and exciting existence beyond what, from England, I had ever dreamt, and was compelled by circumstances, to live amongst the black brotherhood of humanity, to whom I may say I became endearingly attached by reasons of their simple joyous outlook upon life.  The East had always attracted me.  At Cambridge, I read the Arabian Nights<\/em>.  Alone in Africa I read the Arabian Nights<\/em>, and the wild roaming existence I passed in the Uganda Protectorate did not make the East less dear to me.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Then upon, my placid life broke in the First World War.  I hastened homewards to Europe.  My health broke down.  Recovering, I applied for a commission in the Army, but on health grounds this was denied to me.  I therefore cut losses and enlisted in the Yeomanry, managing somehow or other to pass the doctors and, to my relief, donned uniform as a trooper.  Serving then in France on the Western Front, I took part in the battle of the Somme in 1917, where I was wounded and made prisoner of war.  I traveled through Belgium to Germany where I was lodged in hospital.  In Germany, I saw much of the sufferings of stricken humanity, especially Russians decimated by dysentery.  I came to the outskirts of starvation.  My wound (shattered right arm) did not heal quickly and I was useless to the Germans.  I was therefore sent to Switzerland for hospital treatment and operation.  I well remember how dear, even in those days, was the thought of the Quran to me.  In Germany, I had written home for a copy of Sale’s Quran to be sent out to me.  In later years, I learnt that this had been sent but it never reached me.  In Switzerland, after [the] operation of [my] arm and leg, my health recovered.  I was able to go out and about.  I purchased a copy of Savary’s French translation of the Quran (this today is one of my dearest possessions).  Therein, I delighted with a great delight.  It was as if a ray of eternal truth shone down with blessedness upon me.  My right hand still being useless, I practiced writing the Quran with my left hand.  My attachment to the Quran is further evidenced when I say that one of the most vivid and cherished recollections I had of the Arabian Nights was that of the youth discovered alive alone in the city of the dead, seated reading the Quran, oblivious to his surroundings.  In those days in Switzerland, I was veritably resigne a la volonte de Dieu  (Muslim).  After the signing of the Armistice, I returned to London in December 1918, and some two or three years later, in 1921, I took up a course of literary study at London University.  One of the subjects I chose was Arabic, lectures in which I attended at King’s College.  Here it was that one day my professor in Arabic (the late Mr. Belshah of Iraq) in the course of our study of Arabic mentioned the Quran.  “Whether you believe in it or not,“ he said, “you will find it a most interesting book and well worthy of study.“ “Oh, but I do believe in it,“ was my reply.  This remark surprised and greatly interested my teacher in Arabic, who after a little talk invited me to accompany him to the London Prayer House at Notting Hill Gate.  After that, I attended the Prayer House frequently and came to know more of the practice of Islam, until, on New Year’s day, 1922, I openly joined the Muslim community.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

That is more than quarter of a century ago.  Since then I have lived a Muslim life in theory and practice to the extent of my ability.  The power and wisdom and mercy of God are boundless.  The fields of knowledge stretch out ever before us beyond the horizon.  In our pilgrimage through life, I feel assured that the only befitting garment we can wear is submission, and upon our heads the headgear of praise, and in our hearts love of the One Supreme.  “Wal-Hamdu lil’ Lahi Rabbi ‘l-’Alameen (Praise be to God, the Lord of all the worlds.”<\/span><\/p>\r\n

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William Burchell Bashyr Pickard, poète et romancier, Royaume-Uni<\/span><\/h1>\r\n

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« Chaque enfant naît avec une prédisposition naturelle vers l’obéissance à Dieu (i.e. l’islam); ce sont ses parents qui en font un juif, un chrétien ou un zoroastrien. » (sahih al-Boukhari<\/em>)<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\r\n

J’étais donc né musulman, mais des années s’écoulèrent avant que je ne m’en rende compte.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

À l’école, puis au collège, j’étais absorbé, peut-être trop intensément, par les exigences et les affaires du moment.  Je ne considère pas ma carrière d’alors comme brillante, mais elle progressait dans la bonne voie.  Ayant grandi dans un milieu chrétien, j’avais appris à apprécier la vie; Dieu, Son adoration et tout ce qui tendait à la vertu étaient chers à mon cœur.  Je tenais la noblesse et le courage en haute estime.  Quittant Cambridge, je me rendis en Afrique Centrale, ayant obtenu un poste dans l’administration du protectorat de l’Ouganda.  Là-bas, je connus une intéressante et exaltante existence, bien au-delà de tout ce à quoi j’avais pu rêver dans mon Angleterre natale, et je fus forcé, par les circonstances, de vivre parmi mes frères de race noire auxquels je devins profondément attaché, car ils avaient, de la vie, une conception joyeuse et sereine. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Je m’étais toujours senti attiré par l’Orient.  À Cambridge, j’avais lu les Mille et une nuits.  Seul, en Afrique, je les relus, et la folle existence errante que je menai en Ouganda ne me fit pas oublier cette attirance.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

La Première Guerre mondiale vint troubler ma paisible existence.  Je retournai immédiatement chez  moi, en Europe, et je tombai malade.  Durant ma convalescence, je sollicitai un poste dans l’armée, mais on me refusa à cause de mes problèmes de santé.  Je n’insistai pas et je m’enrôlai dans les yeomans, me débrouillant pour que les médecins me laissent aller et, à mon grand soulagement, d’endossai enfin un uniforme de soldat.  On m’envoya en France, du côté occidental, où je pris part à la bataille de la Somme, en 1917, bataille au cours de laquelle je fus blessé et fait prisonnier de guerre.  Je voyageai ensuite à travers la Belgique et l’Allemagne, où je fus logé à l’hôpital.  En Allemagne, je fus témoin des nombreuses souffrances subies par les sinistrés de guerre et plus particulièrement par les Russes, décimés par la dysenterie.  Je fus moi-même bien près de mourir de faim.  Ma fracture au bras droit était longue à guérir et pour les Allemands, je n’étais donc d’aucune utilité.  On m’envoya alors en Suisse pour y subir une chirurgie. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Je me souviens que même à cette époque, j’avais très envie de lire le Coran.  En Allemagne, j’avais écrit à la maison pour que l’on m’envoie une copie du Coran.  Plusieurs années plus tard, j’appris qu’on me l’avait envoyée et donc, que je ne l’avais pas reçue.  En Suisse, après la chirurgie, je commençai à aller mieux; j’étais maintenant capable de sortir et de vaquer à diverses occupations.  J’achetai une copie du Coran en français qui est, encore aujourd’hui, une des choses les plus précieuses que je possède.  Je pris un immense plaisir à le lire.  C’était comme comme si un rayon de vérité éternelle, chargé de bénédictions, s’était braqué sur moi.  Comme ma main droite était toujours douloureuse, je m’exerçai à écrire le Coran avec la main gauche.  J’éprouvais pour le Coran un attachement profond.  D’ailleurs, un de mes meilleurs souvenirs des Milles et une nuits est l’histoire d’un jeune homme que l’on découvrit vivant et seul dans la cité des morts; il était assis et lisait le Coran, sans porter attention à ce qui l’entourait.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

À cette époque, en Suisse, je me sentais réellement soumis à la volonté de Dieu (musulman).  Après l’armistice, je retournai à Londres, en décembre 1918.  Deux ou trois ans plus tard, en 1921, je m’inscrivis à un cours d’études littéraires à la London University.  Une des matières que je choisis était l’arabe, dont les leçons se donnaient au King’s College.  C’est là qu’un jour, mon professeur d’arabe (M.Belshah, d’Irak) mentionna le Coran.  « Que vous y croyiez ou non, dit-il, vous trouverez que c’est un livre des plus intéressants, qui mérite vraiment d’être étudié. »  « Oh, mais moi j’y crois », que je m’entendis répondre.  Mon professeur fut à la fois surpris et intéressé par ma remarque et, après avoir brièvement discuté avec moi, m’invita à l’accompagner à la mosquée de Londres, à Notting Hill Gate.  Par la suite, je me mis à fréquenter régulièrement ce lieu et j’en appris plus sur l’islam jusqu’au jour du nouvel an de 1922, où je me joignis officiellement à la communauté musulmane.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Cela fait plus d’un quart de siècle, maintenant.  Depuis, j’ai fait de mon mieux pour vivre comme un musulman, en théorie et en pratique.  La puissance, la sagesse et la miséricorde de Dieu sont sans limites.  Les domaines de connaissances s’étendent devant nous jusqu’au-delà de l’horizon.  Dans notre pèlerinage à travers la vie, j’ai la certitude que le seul vêtement qui nous convienne est celui de la soumission et le seul couvre-chef, celui des louanges.  Et dans nos cœurs doit se trouver l’amour du Dieu suprême et unique.  Wal-hamdoulillahi rabbil’alamine (gloire à Dieu, Seigneur des mondes).<\/span><\/p>\r\n

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William Burchell Bashyr Pickard, Dichter und Schriftsteller, UK<\/span><\/h1>\r\n

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“Jedes Kind wird mit der Neigung zur natürlichen Religion des Gehorsams (d.h. Islam) geboren; es sind seine Eltern, die es zu einem Juden, Christen oder Zauberer machen.“(Sahieh Al-Bukhari<\/em>).<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\r\n

Im Islam geboren, vergingen viele Jahre bevor ich dieser Tatsache gewahr wurde.  <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Während der Schul- und Kollegezeit war ich - vielleicht zu intensiv – mit den Angelegenheiten und Belangen des Augenblicks beschäftigt.  Ich sehe meine Karriere jener Tage nicht als brilliant an, aber sie war fortschrittlich.  Mitten in einer christlichen Umgebung wurde mir das gute Leben gelehrt, und der Gedanke an Gott und an Gottesdienst und an Rechtschaffenheit gefiel mir.  Wenn ich etwas anbetete, so waren es Vornehmheit und Mut.  Als ich von Cambridge kam, ging ich nach Zentralafrika, wo ich eine Stelle in der Verwaltung des ugandischen Protektorats erhalten hatte.  Dort hatte ich eine interessante und aufregende Existenz, jenseits von dem, was ich mir in England je erträumt hatte und durch die Umstände war ich gezwungen, unter der schwarzen Bruderschaft der Menschlichkeit zu leben, von der ich sagen kann, dass ich mich aus Gründen ihrer einfachen frohen Aussicht auf das Leben eindringlich zu ihr hingezogen fühlte.  Der Osten hatte mich immer angezogen.  In Cambridge las ich die Arabian Nights<\/em>.  Alleine in Afrika las ich Arabian Nights<\/em>, und die wilde ausscheifende Existenz, die ich im ugandischen Protektorat verbrachte, machte mir den Osten nicht weniger lieb.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Dann brach der Erste Weltkrieg über mein geruhsames Leben herein.  Ich eilte heimwärts nach Europa.  Meine Gesundheit brach zusammen.  Nachdem ich mich erholt hatte, meldete ich mich bei der Armee, aber aus Gesundheitsgründen wurde ich abgelehnt.  Daher beschäftigte ich mich mit den Verlusten und meldete mich freiwillig bei der Miliz, brachte es irgendwie fertig, durch die ärzlichen Untersuchungen zu kommen und zu meiner Erleichterung gaben sie mir die Uniform eines Kavalleristen.  In Frankreich an der Westfront dienend, nahm ich im Sommer 1917 am Kriegsgeschehen teil, wo ich verwundet und als Kriegsgefangener genommen wurde.  Ich reiste durch Belgien nach Deutschland, wo ich in ein Krankenhaus eingeliefert wurde.  In Deutschland sah ich viel vom Leid der betroffenen Menschen, insbesondere Russen, die von Dysenterie dahingerafft wurden.  Ich kam an die Grenzen des Hungerns.  Meine Wunde (, die den rechten Arm bedeckte) heilte nicht schnell, und ich war nutzlos für die Deutschen.  Daher wurde ich in die Schweiz zur Behandlung und Operation in ein Krankenhaus geschickt.  Ich erinnere mich noch, wie lieb mir selbst in jenen Tagen der Gedanke des Qur´an war.  Von Deutschland aus hatte ich nach Hause geschrieben, damit sie mir ein Exemplar von Sales Qur´an schicken sollten.  In späteren Jahren erfuhr ich, dass dieser geschickt worden war, mich aber nicht erreicht hatte.  In der Schweiz erholte ich mich nach der Operation an meinem Arm und meinem Bein.  Ich konnte heraus und herumgehen.  Ich erstand eine Ausgabe von Savary’s französischer Übersetzung des Qur´an (heutzutage eines meiner liebsten Besitztümer).  Daran erfreute ich mich unglaublich.  Er war wie ein Strahl ewiger Wahrheit, der mit Segen auf mich herniederschien.  Meine rechte Hand war noch immer nutzlos, also schrieb ich den Qur´an mit meiner Linken auf.  Meine Hingezogenheit zum Qur´an beweist sich weiter, wenn ich sage, dass eine der lebendigsten und gepflegtesten Erinnerungen, die ich von den Arabian Nights<\/em> hatte, war die von dem Jugendlichen, der allein lebend die Stadt des Todes entdeckte, er saß und las den Qur´an für seine Umgebung.  Während jener Tage in der Schweiz war ich wirklich Gott ergeben (Muslim).  Nach der Unterzeichnung des Friedensvertrages kehrte ich im Dezember 1918 nach London zurück und ungefähr zwei oder drei Jahre später – 1921 – belegte ich einen Kurs in Literarischen Studien an der Londoner Universität.  Eines der Themen, die ich wählte, war Arabisch, Vorlesungen, die ich am Kings Kollege besuchte.  Dort war es, wo eines Tages mein Professor für Arabisch (Mr.Belshah aus dem Irak) den Qur´an erwähnte.  „Ob ihr es glaubt oder nicht”, sagte er.  “Er ist ein überaus interessantes Buch und wirklich wert, studiert zu werden.“  „Oh, aber ich glaube daran”, antwortete ich.  Diese Bemerkung überraschte meinen Arabischlehrer ziemlich und weckte sein Interesse.  Und nach einer kurzen Unterhaltung lud er mich ein, ihn zum Londoner Prayer House am Notting Hill Gate zu begleiten.  Daraufhin kam ich regelmäßig zum Prayer House und lernte mehr und mehr über die Ausübung des Islam.  Am Neujahrstag 1922 trat ich schließlich öffentlich der muslimischen Gemeinschaft bei.  <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Dies ist mittlerweile mehr als ein Viertel Jahrhundert her.  Seitdem habe ich in der Theorie und in der Praxis ein muslimisches Leben geführt, so gut es mir möglich war.  Die Allmacht und die Weisheit Gottes sind grenzenlos.  Die Weiten des Wissens erstrecken sich vor uns bis über den Horizont hinaus.  Auf unserer Pilgerschaft des Lebens fühle ich mit Sicherheit, dass das einzige Kleidungsstück, das uns Nutzen bringt, Hingabe ist, in die wir uns hüllen können; und auf unseren Köpfen die Kopfbedeckung des Preisens; und in unseren Herzen die Liebe zum Einzigen, Erhabenen.  “Wal-Hamdu lil’ Lahi Rabbi ‘l-’Alamien (Aller Lob und Preis gebührt Gott, dem Herrn der Welten).”<\/span><\/p>\r\n

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