Chapter 8:
My Father’s Migration to Madeenah
My
father’s effective management skills, when residing in Tanda, allowed our land to
be released from its mortgage and to be then divided amongst the shared owners.
There was a profitable income from our share of land. It also meant that
different family celebrations such as the aqeeqas, circumcisions and
weddings were catered for without the need to borrow money. The basic salary
and the ownership of a small amount of land enabled him to meet the daily
expenses, educational fees and celebrations of our large family. My father’s
management skills also meant that we sufficed without the need to seek external
financial aid. In any case, in his role as a school headmaster, the opportunity
did not arise to seek external aid; and secondly my father was very religious and
was completely opposed to prohibited forms of income outlined by shari’at.
Under closer observation; his circumstances were nothing short of being
miraculous. The continued savings from his income made it viable to finance and
host large family celebrations.
The
Nikah of my eldest brother and also that of my second brother took place in
1305 Hijri (188/1888 C.E) -The baraat (wedding procession) of the
eldest brother travelled the distance of six kaws (a measure of distance
variously from 1.25 to 3 miles) to the village of Shehzadpur and my second
brother was married into the family of my maternal uncle Tafaddhul Hussayn
Sahib Marhoom. A large amount of money was spent on jewellery, clothing,
the guests and the waleemah etc. The cost was covered by the money that
had been saved over time. Thereafter, in 1312 Hijri (1894/1895 C.E.), my
marriage took place in Katalpur (which situated in Atraulia in the Azamgarh
District) and many expenses had to be borne. Although the conditions of the
time seem basic by the standards of income we have today; it was considered a
comfortable and a blissful lifestyle compared to the conditions my parents (marhoom)
had faced in their early childhood and in their youth.
My eldest brother (marhoom) began his employment in teaching in Sahawar and Bulandshahr and my second brother, Saeed Ahmad’s (marhoom) and my expenditure was covered by Darul-Uloom Deoband, yet my father sent one rupee to help cover our additional expenses on a monthly basis . Sometimes we found ourselves in a situation of debt largely because of our own foolishness and we were severely reproached for it. Furthermore, we had to cover the cost of travel for our annual holidays from Deoband to our home and this is the reason why we went home only after a two year period had passed.
At the
time, my father’s future vision was to develop plantations for all the children
and extend our house, but it was fated that in on the 22nd of Rabiul
Awwal; 1313 Hijri (August/ September 1895 C.E.), my parents’ peer and murshid;
Hadhrat Moulana Fadhlur Rahman Ganj Muradabadi (Quddus Sirruhul Azeez)
passed away at the age 105 years. It is true that every Mureed will have
formed a connection and developed love to some degree for his murshid, however
my parents, and in particular, my father had an extremely deep love for his murshid.
My father had remained in his khidmat for a very long time and was
blessed with dhikr-wa-shugal, istifada-e-batini (spiritual
benefits) and the completion of the manazile-sulook. Moulana’s (marhoom)
special favour and attention had always remained on him. For a long while he
remained grief-stricken; he wrote very many Qasa’id (poems) expressing
his separation from his murshid and many of them were written in
powerful words in the language of bahakha (referred to in Hindi as birog:
separation or separated lover). During the prevailing period, my brother Sayyed
Ahmad wrote a letter to my father stating: ’Miah, (that is what we used to
call our father) India has no longer become a place for living and we should
move to Madinah Munawwarah. The concern of developing the plantations is a
waste.’
My
brother’s words greatly affected my father like a burning match in liquid
spirit: His reading of the letter, enflamed the fire of love for the beloved
Prophet Sallahu Alayhi Wasallam. Thereafter he constantly remained in
deep thought and developed the idea that he should migrate to Madinah with the
whole family. He started thinking about strategies of how it could be achieved;
it was not a simple task for a family of eleven or twelve to relocate to
Madinah. People explained to my father that he should go himself and perform Hajj
and Ziyyarah, yet he was persistent in his viewpoint. The in-laws of
his sons placed a lot of pressure on him and then he replied,’ Take with you
the divorce of your daughters if you want as I will be taking my sons with me’.
He told his daughter-in-laws; ‘Whoever does not want to relocate should
request for a divorce from their husbands, yet all of you should know and
should be reminded how it is considered a detested practice in the Indian
tradition and within our society.’
I expressed
to my father that I had still to complete some books on Adab (Arabic
literature) and Hay’at (Astronomy) and that he should commence his
migration and that I would join him after one or two years. He replied,
‘Complete them in Madinah Munawwarah’. My wife was brought up by her
maternal uncle, Shaykh Kifayatullah Marhoom Katalpuri because her father had
passed away much earlier on. Shaykh Kifayatullah was her guardian at the time
of marriage and had worked for the Government in Balrampur. He was residing in
Lucknow at the time and was working for the Lucknow Government. He tried to
prevent me from leaving and he spoke to my father himself and said, ‘I am present
in Lucknow, I will keep Husayn Ahmad here with me and I will send him to
Hakeem Abdul Azeez Sahib (marhoom) to study medicine. Leave him here.’ My
father replied, ‘Should I mount Husayn Ahmad on a donkey after having
mounted him on a horse? He has been given an education in Uloome Deeniyah and
what education can there be more worthy than that?’
Friends,
relatives and others tried to explain matters to him but in the words of the
poet;
The one who is sick with love,
May Allah’s mercy be,
The sickness only grew worse
with every attempted medicine.
His
passion and love was further heightened nearing the time of his migration to Hijaz.
It was known that there were many difficulties meted out by the
Government at the time (which will be discussed later).Someone mentioned the
difficulties sustained because of the quarantines placed in Allahabad and
advised him not to make intention to go that year. He replied, ‘If it was
said unto me that you will be mounted at the mouth of the cannon and it will be
blasted so that you will reach Madinah Munawwarah. I’m ready for that as well’.
In our household, apart from my brother Saeed Ahmad Sahib (marhoom), no
one was of the same thinking as my father on this matter. My eldest brother
observed my father’s strong will and complained to Hadhrat Gangohi (Quddus
Sirruhu); he replied, ’It is not a problem, you take leave as well.’
My brother then added ’Hadhrat, I have not yet completed my spiritual
education and I want to pursue it.’ Hadhrat replied, ‘Go for now and
then later on take leave from them and return here.’
Consequently, my father’s passion and yearning
kept growing and he started thinking of how to sell the land he had owned so he
could leave. This process took a long-time and it was only after much effort, a
rich man from Tanda called Rajah Ali Hussayn purchased all the owned
plantations in Al-Haddadpur and Jarawanpur at the price of approximately three
thousand rupees. He also wanted to sell our homeland but he could not find
anyone who was ready to pay even half or a third of its price and thus it was
not sold. We finally left India during the end days of Shabaan 1316 Hijri
(1898/1899 C.E.).
Chapter 9: http://qalamee.blogspot.co.uk/2013/09/chapter-9-brief-insight-into-my-fathers.html
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