Introduction:
Pure entertainment for the masses as well
as for a more sophisticated audience
formed
an important part of the adab (non-religious,
entertainment) literature. The two
outstanding
examples of works addressed to the
latter
were the so called maqamat, a literary
term
usually translated as "assemblies"
or "séances." Full of wit
and learned
allusions, they presupposed a knowledgeable
audience that could appreciate them.
The
creator of this art form - for it was
art
and not instruction that the author
had in
mind - was Badi' al-Zamdn, "Wonder
of
the Age," al-Hamadhdni (359-99
A. H./969-1008
A. D.). The leading character of his
work
was Abu'l-Fatih of Alexandria, the
wandering
scholar, the Muslim counterpart of
the Fahrende
Schüler or Vagans Clericus of medieval
Europe,
who lived by his wits roving through
the
land. The narrator of the Maqamat pretends
to have encountered this character
wherever
he went and entertained his audience
with
Abu'l-Fatih's erudition and the anecdotes
he told.
The Maqamat were composed in a style
characteristic
for this art form, They were cast into
the
ancient form of saj, "rhymed prose"
(the form, as will be remembered, in
which
the Koran was revealed). Each maqamat
dealt
with a separate topic, the whole being
unified
by the persons of the narrator and
the traveler,
Abu'lFatb in al-Hamadhani's Maqamat,
Abu
Zayd of Saruj in those by the later
al-Hariri
(446-516 A. H./1054-1122 A. D.), This
style
enabled the authors to display all
the brilliancy
of their erudition, their rhetoric,
and their
wit. The maqdmdt became almost the
best known
and most highly appreciated literary
works
of later times among the Arabs; in
particular,
al-Hariri's Maqamat were praised highly
and
remained a favorite in the Muslim world.
They found imitators all over its sphere
of influence, including, in Spain,
the Maadmat
of the Jewish thinker al-Harizi (thirteenth
century).
Excerpted from Philip Hitti, History
of
the Arabs, 10th ed. (London: Macmillan,
1970)
Arabic literature in the narrow sense
of
adab (belles-lettres) began with al-Jahiz
(d. 868-9), the sheikh of the Bazrah
littérateurs,
and reached its culmination in the
fourth
and fifth Moslem centuries in the works
of
Badi al-Zaman al-Hamadhani (969-1008),
al-Tha'alibi
of Naysabur (961-1038) and al-Hariri
(1054-1122).
One characteristic feature of prose-writing
in this period was the tendency, in
response
to Persian influence, to be affected
and
ornate. The terse, incisive and simple
expression
of early days had gone for ever. It
was supplanted
by polished and elegant style, rich
in elaborate
similes and replete with rhymes. The
whole
period was marked by a predominance
of humanistic
over scientific studies. Intellectually
it
was a period of decline. It supported
a literary
proletariat, many of whose members,
with
no independent means of livelihood,
roamed
from place to place ready to give battle
over linguistic issues and grammatical
technicalities
or to measure poetical swords over
trivial
matters with a view to winning favours
from
wealthy patrons. This .period also
saw the
rise of a new form of literary expression,
the maqamah.
Badi al-Zaman ("wonder of the
age")
al-Hamadhani is credited with the creation
of the maqdamah (assembly), a kind
of dramatic
anecdote in the telling of which the
author
subordinates substance to form and
does his
utmost to display his poetical ability,
learning
and eloquence. In reality such a form
of
composition as the maqdmah could not
have
been the creation of any one man; it
was
a natural development of rhymed prose
and
flowery diction as represented by ibn-Durayd
and earlier stylists. Al-Hamadhani's
work
2 served as a model for al-Hariri of
al-Basrah,
whose Maqamat for more than seven centuries
were esteemed as the chief treasure,
next
to the Koran, of the literary Arabic
tongue.
In these maqamat of al-Hariri and other
writers
there is much more than the elegant
form
and rhetorical anecdote which most
readers
consider the only significant feature.
The
anecdote itself is often used as a
subtle
and indirect way of criticizing the
existing
social order and drawing a wholesome
moral.
Since the days of al-Hamadhani and
al-ljariri
the maqdmah has become the most perfect
form
of literary and dramatic presentation
in
Arabic, a language which has never
produced
real drama.
Preface
O God, we praise thee for what perspicuity
thou hast taught, and what enunciation
thou
hast inspired; as we praise thee for
what
bounty thou hast enlarged, what mercy
thou
hast diffused: And we take refuge with
thee
from the vehemence of fluency and the
immoderation
of talkativeness, as we take refuge
with
thee from the vice of inarticulateness
and
the shame of hesitation. And by thee
we seek
to be kept from temptation through
the flattery
of the praiser and the connivance of
the
favor, as we seek to be kept from exposure
to the defaming of the slanderer and
the
betrayal of the informer. And we ask
pardon
of thee if our desires carry us into
the
region of ambiguities, as we ask pardon
if
our steps advance to the domain of
errors.
And we ask of thee succor which shall
lead
us aright, and a heart turning with
justice,
and a tongue adorned with truth, and
a speech
strengthened with demonstration, and
accuracy
that shall keep us from mistake, and
resolution
that shall conquer caprice, and perception
by which we may estimate duly: And
that thou
wilt help us by thy guidance to conceive,
and enable us by thy assistance to
express;
that thou wilt guard us from error
in narration,
and turn us from unseemliness in jesting;
that we may be secure from slanders
of the
tongue; that we may be free from the
ill
of tinseled speech; that we walk not
in the
road of sin, nor stand in the place
of repentance;
that we be not pursued by suit or censure,
nor need to flee from hastiness to
excuse.
O God, fulfil to us this wish; give
us to
attain to this desire: put us not forth
of
thy large shadow, make us not a morsel
for
the devourer. For now we stretch forth
to
thee the hand of entreaty; we are thorough
in humiliation to thee and abasement.
And
we call down thy abundant grace and
thy bounty
that is over all, with humbleness of
seeking
and with the venture of hope. Also
approaching
thee through the merits of Mohammed,
lord
of men, the intercessor whose intercession
shall be received at the congregation
of
judgment. By whom thou hast set the
seal
to the prophets, and whose degree thou
hast
exalted to the highest heaven; whom
thou
hast described in thy clear-speaking
Book,
and hast said (and thou art the most
truthful
of sayers): "It is the word of
a noble
envoy, of him who is mighty in the
presence
of the tord of the throne, having authority,
obeyed, yea, faithful." O God,
send
thy blessing on him and his house who
guide
aright, and his companions who built
up the
faith; and make us followers of his
guidance
and theirs, and profit us all by the
loving
of him and them: for thou art Almighty,
and
one meet to answer prayer.
And now: In a meeting devoted to that
learning
whose breeze has stilled in this age,
whose
lights are nigh gone out, there ran
a mention
of the Assemblies which had been invented
by Badi'az Zeman, the sage of Hamadan
(God
show him mercy); in which he had referred
the composition to Abu'l Fath of Alexandria
and the relation of 'Isa, son of Hisham.
And both these are persons obscure,
not known;
vague, not to be recognized. Then suggested
to me one whose suggestion is as a
decree,
and obedience to whom is as a prize,
that
I should compose Assemblies, following
in
them the method of Badi' (although
the lame
steed attains not to outrun like the
stout
one). Then I reminded him of what is
said
concerning him who joins even two words,
or strings together one or two verses:
and
deprecated this position in which the
understanding
is bewildered, and the fancy misses
aim,
and the depth of the intelligence is
probed,
and a man's real value is made manifest:
and in which one is forced to be as
a wood-gatherer
by night, or as he who musters footmen
and
horsemen together: considering, too,
that
the voluble man is seldom secure or
pardoned
if he trips. But when he consented
not to
forbearance, and freed me not from
his demand,
I assented to his invitation with the
assenting
of the obedient, and displayed in according
with him all my endeavor; and composed,
in
spite of what I suffered from frozen
genius,
and dimmed intelligence, and failing
judgment,
and afflicting cares, fifty Assemblies,
comprising
what is serious in language and lively,
what
is delicate in expression and dignified;
the brilliancies of eloquence and its
pearls,
and beauties of scholarship and its
rarities:
besides what I have adorned them with
of
verses of the Qur'an and goodly metonymies,
and studded them with of Arab proverbs,
and
scholarly elegancies, and grammatical
riddles,
and decisions dependent on the meaning
of
words, and original addresses, and
ornate
orations, and tear-moving exhortations,
and
amusing jests: all of which I have
indited
as by the tongue of Abu Zayd of Seruj,
while
I have attributed the relating of them
to
Al Harith, son of Hammam, of Basra.
And whenever
I change the pasture I have no purpose
but
to inspirit the reader, and to increase
the
number of those who shall seek my book.
And
of the poetry of others I have introduced
nothing but two single verses, on which
I
have based the fabric of the Assembly
of
Holwan; and two others, in a couplet,
which
I have inserted at the conclusion of
the
Assembly of Kerej. And, as for the
rest,
my own mind is the father of its virginity,
the author of its sweet and its bitter.
Yet
I acknowledge withal that Badi' (God
show
him mercy) is a mighty passer of goals,
a
worker of wonders; and that he who
essays
after him to the composition of an
Assembly,
even though he be gifted with the eloquence
of Kodameh, does but scoop up of his
overflow,
and travels that path only by his guidance.
And excellently said one:
If before it mourned, I had mourned
my love
for Su'da, then should I have healed
my soul,
nor had afterward to repent. But it
mourned
before me, and its mourning excited
mine,
and I said, " The superiority
is to
the one that is first."
Now I hope I shall not be, in respect
of
the playful style that I display, and
the
source that I repair to, like the beast
that
scratched up its death with its hoof,
or
he who cut off his nose with his own
hand;
so as to be joined to those who are
"most
of all losers in their works, whose
course
on earth has been in vain, while they
count
that they have done fair deeds."
Since
I know that although he who is intelligent
and liberal will connive at me, and
he who
is friendly and partial may defend
me, I
can hardly escape from the simpleton
who
is ignorant, or the spiteful man who
feigns
ignorance; who will detract from me
on account
of this composition, and will give
out that
it is among the things forbidden of
the law.
But yet, whoever scans matters with
the eye
of intelligence, and makes good his
insight
into principles, will rank these Assemblies
in the order of useful writings, and
class
them with the fables that relate to
brutes
and lifeless objects. Now none was
ever heard
of whose hearing shrank from such tales,
or who held as sinful those who related
them
at ordinary times. Moreover, since
deeds
depend on intentions, and in these
lies the
effectiveness of religious obligations,
what
fault is there in one who composes
stories
for instruction, not for display, and
whose
purpose in them is the education and
not
the fablings? Nay, is he not in the
position
of one who assents to doctrine, and
"guides
to the right path"?
Yet am I content if I may carry my
caprice,
and then be quit of it, without any
debt
against me or to me.
And of God I seek to be helped in what
I
purpose, and to be kept from that which
makes
defective, and to be led to that which
leads
aright. For there is no refuge but
to him,
and no seeking of succor but in him,
and
no prospering but from him, and no
sanctuary
but he. On him I rely, and to him I
have
recourse.
The First Assembly
Al Harith, son of Hammam, related:
When
I mounted the hump of exile, and misery
removed
me from my fellows, the shocks of the
time
cast me to San'a of Yemen. And I entered
it with wallets empty, manifest in
my need;
I had not a meal; I found not in my
sack
a mouthful. Then began I to traverse
its
ways like one crazed, and to roam in
its
depths as roams the thirsting bird.
And wherever
ranged my glances, wherever ran my
goings
at morn or even, I sought some generous
man
before whom I might fray the tissue
of my
countenance, to whom I might be open
concerning
my need; or one well bred, whose aspect
might
dispel my pain, whose anecdote might
relieve
my thirsting. Until the close of my
circuit
brought me, and the overture of courtesy
guided me, to a wide place of concourse,
in which was a throng and a wailing.
Then
I entered the thicket of the crowd
to explore
what was drawing forth tears. And I
saw in
the middle of the ring a person slender
of
make; upon him was the equipment of
pilgrimage,
and he had the voice of lamentation.
And
he was studding cadences with the jewels
of his wording, and striking hearings
with
the reproofs of his admonition.
And now the medley of the crowds had
surrounded
him, as the halo surrounds the moon,
or the
shell the fruit. So I crept toward
him, that
I might catch of his profitable sayings,
and gather up of his gems. And I heard
him
say, as he coursed along in his career,
and
the throat of his improvisation made
utterance:
O thou reckless in petulance, trailing
the
garment of vanity! O thou headstrong
in follies,
turning aside to idle tales! How long
wilt
thou persevere in thine error, and
eat sweetly
of the pasture of thy wrong? How far
wilt
thou be extreme in thy pride, and not
abstain
from thy wantonness? Thou provokest
by thy
rebellion the Master of thy forelock;
in
the foulness of thy behaving thou goest
boldly
against the Knower of thy secret. Thou
hidest
thyself from thy neighbor, but thou
art in
the sight of thy Watcher; thou concealest
from thy slave, but no hidden thing
is hidden
from thy Ruler. Thinkest thou that
thy state
will profit thee when thy departure
draweth
near? or that thy wealth will deliver
thee
when thy deeds destroy thee? or that
thy
repentance will suffice for thee when
thy
foot slippeth? or that thy kindred
will lean
to thee in the day that thy judgment-place
gathereth thee? How is it thou hast
not walked
in the high-road of guidance, and hastened
the treatment of thy disease, and blunted
the edge of thine iniquity, and restrained
thyself---thy chief enemy? Is not death
thy
doom? What then is thy preparation?
Is not
gray hair thy warning? What then is
thy excuse?
And in the grave's niche thy sleeping-place?
What dost thou say? And to God thy
going?
and who shall be thy defender? Oft
hath the
time awakened thee, but thou hast set
thyself
to slumber; and admonition hath drawn
thee,
but thou hast strained against it;
and warnings
have been manifest to thee, but thou
hast
made thyself blind; and truth hath
been established
to thee, but thou hast disputed it;
and death
hath bid thee remember, but thou hast
sought
to forget; and it hath been in thy
power
to impart of good, but thou hast not
imparted.
Thou preferrest money which thou mayest
hoard
before piety which thou mayest keep
in mind:
thou choosest a castle thou mayest
rear rather
than bounty thou mayest confer. Thou
inclinest
from the guide from whom thou mightest
get
guidance, to the pelf thou mayest gain
as
a gift; thou lettest the love of the
raiment
thou covetest overcome the recompense
thou
mightest earn. The rubies of gifts
cling
to thy heart more than the seasons
of prayer;
and the heightening of dowries is preferred
with thee to continuance in almsgivings.
The dishes of many meats are more desired
to thee than the leaves of doctrines:
the
jesting of comrades is more cheerful
to thee
than the reading of the Qur'an. Thou
commandest
to righteousness, but violatest its
sanctuary:
thou forbiddest from deceit, but refrainest
not thyself: thou turnest men from
oppression,
and then thou drawest near to it; thou
fearest
mankind, but God is more worthy that
thou
shouldest fear him. Then he recited:
Woe to him who seeks the world, and
turna
to it his careering: And recovers not
from
his greediness for it, and the excess
of
his love. Oh, if he were wise, but
a drop
of what he seeks would content him.
Then he laid his dust, and let his
spittle
subside; and put this bottle on his
arm,
and his staff under his armpit. And
when
the company gazed on his uprising,
and saw
that he equipped himself to move away
from
the midst, each of them put his hand
into
his bosom, and filled for him a bucket
from
his stream: and said, "Use this
for
thy spending, or divide it among thy
friends."
And he received it with half-closed
eyes,
and turned away from them, giving thanks;
and began to take leave of whoever
would
escort him, that his road might be
hidden
from them; and to dismiss whoever would
follow
him, that his dwelling might be unknown.
Said Al Harith, son of Hammam: Now
I went
after him, concealing from him my person;
and followed on his track from where
he could
not see me; until he came to a cave,
and
slipped into it suddenly. So I waited
for
him 'till he put off his sandals and
washed
his feet, and then I ran in upon him;
and
found him sitting opposite an attendant,
at some white bread and a roast kid,
and
over against them was a jar of date-wine.
And I said to him, "Sirrah, was
that
thy story, and is this thy reality?"
But he puffed the puff of heat and
went near
to burst with rage; and ceased not
to stare
at me till I thought he would leap
upon me.
But when his fire was allayed, and
his flame
hid itself, he recited:
I don the black robe to seek my meal,
and
I fix my hook in the hardest prey:
And of
my preaching I make a noose, and steal
with
it against the chaser and the chased.
Fortune
has forced me to make way even to the
lion
of the thicket by the subtlety of my
beguiling.
Yet do I not fear its change, nor does
my
loin quiver at it: Nor does a covetous
mind
lead me to water at any well that will
soil
my honor. Now if Fortune were just
in its
decree it would not empower the worthless
with authority.
Then he said to me, "Come and
eat;
or, if thou wilt, rise and tell."
But
I turned to his attendant, and said,
"I
conjure thee, by him through whom harm
is
deprecated, that thou tell me who is
this."
He said, "This is Abu Zayd, of
Seruj,
the light of foreigners, the crown
of the
learned." Then I turned back to
whence
I came, and was extreme in wonder at
what
I saw.
The Second Assembly
Al Harith, son of Hammam, related:
Ever
since my amulets were doffed and my
turbans
were donned, I was eager to visit learning's
seat and to jade to it the camels of
seeking,
that through it I might cleave to what
would
be my ornament among men, my rain-cloud
in
thirst. And through the excess of my
longing
to kindle at it, and my desire to robe
myself
in its raiment, I discussed with every
one,
great and small, and sought my draught
both
of the rain-flood and the dew, and
solaced
myself with hope and desire. Now when
I descended
at Holwan, and had already tried the
brethren,
and tested their values, and proved
what
was worthless or fine, I found there
Abu
Zayd of Seruj, shifting among the varieties
of pedigree, beating about in various
courses
of gain-getting; for at one time he
claimed
to be of the race of Sasan, and at
another
he made himself kin to the princes
of Ghassan;
and now he sallied forth in the vesture
of
poets; and anon he put on the pride
of nobles.
And yet with all this diversifying
of his
condition, and this display of contradiction,
he is adorned with grace and information,
and courtesy and knowledge, and astonishing
eloquence, and obedient improvisation,
and
excelling accomplishments, and a foot
that
mounts the hills of the sciences. Now,
through
his goodly attainments he is associated
with
in spite of his faults; and through
the largeness
of his information there is a fondness
for
the sight of him; and through the blandishment
of his fair-speaking men are loath
to oppose
him; and through the sweetness of his
address
he is helped to his desire. Then I
clung
to his skirts for the sake of his peculiar
accomplishments, and valued highly
his affection
by reason of his precious qualities:
With him I wiped away my cares, and
beheld
my fortune displayed to me, open of
face,
gleaming with light. I looked upon
his nearness
to me as kinship, his abiding as wealth,
his aspect as a full draught, his life
as
rain.
Thus we remained a long season; he
produced
for me daily some pleasantness, and
drove
some doubt from my heart, until the
hand
of want mixed for him the cup of parting,
and the lack of a meal urged him to
abandon
Iraq; and the failures of supply cast
him
into desert regions, and the waving
of the
banner of distress ranged him in the
line
of travelers; and he sharpened for
departure
the edge of determination, and journeyed
away, drawing my heart with his leading
cord.
After he was gone none pleased me who
kept
by me, none filled me with affection
by urging
me to intimacy. Since he strayed away
none
has appeared to me his like in excellence;
no friend has gotten the equal of his
qualities.
So he was hidden from me a season:
I knew
not his lair; I found none to tell
of him;
but when I had returned from my wandering
to the place where my branch had sprouted,
I was once present in the town library,
which
is the council-hall of scholars, the
meeting-place
of residents and strangers: Then there
entered
one with a thick beard and a squalid
aspect,
and he saluted those who sat, and took
seat
in the last rows of the people. Then
began
he to produce what was in his wallet,
and
to astonish those present by the sagacity
of his judgment. And he said to the
man who
was next him, "What is the book
into
which thou lookest?" He said,
"The
poems of Abu 'Obadeh; him of whose
excellence
men bear witness." He said, "In
what thou hast seen hast thou hit on
any
fine thing which thou admirest?"
He
said, "Yes; the line, As though
she
smiled from strung pearls or hailstones,
or camomile flowers.
For it is original in the use of similitude
which it contains." He said to
him,
"Here is a wonder! here is a lack
of
taste, Sir, thou hast taken for fat
what
is only swollen; thou hast blown on
that
which is no fuel: where art thou in
comparison
with the rare verse which unites the
similitudes
of the teeth?
My life a ransom for those teeth whose
beauty
charms, and which a purity adorns sufficing
thee for all other. She parts her lips
from
fresh pearls, and from hail-stones,
and from
camomile-flowers, and from the palm-shoot,
and from bubbles.
Then each one approved the couplet
and admired
it, and bade him repeat it and dictate
it.
And he was asked, "Whose is this
verse,
and is its author living or dead? He
said,
"By Allah, right is most worthy
to be
followed, and truth is most fitting
to be
listened to: Know, friends, that it
is his
who talks with you to-day." Said
Al
Harith: Now it was as though the company
doubted of his fathering, and were
unwilling
to give credit to his claim. And he
perceived
what had fallen into their thoughts,
and
was aware of their inward unbelief;
and was
afraid that blame might chance to him,
or
ill-fame reach him; so he quoted from
the
Qur'an, "Some suspicions are a
sin."
Then he said, "O ye reciters of
verse,
physicians of sickly phrase!---Truly
the
purity of the gem is shown by the testing,
and the hand of truth rends the cloak
of
doubt.---Now it was said aforetime
that by
trial is a man honored or contemned.
So come!
I now expose my hidden store to the
proving,
I offer my saddle-bag for comparison."
Then hastened one who was there and
said:
"I know a verse such that there
is no
weaving on its beam, such that no genius
can supply one after its image. Now,
if thou
wish to draw our hearts to thee, compose
after this style:
She rained pearls from the daffodil,
and
watered the rose, and bit upon the
'unnab
with hail-stone.
And it was but the glance of an eye,
or
less, before he recited rarely:
I asked her when she met me to put
off her
crimson veil, and to endow my hearing
with
the sweetest of tidings: And she removed
the ruddy light which covered the brightness
of her moon, and she dropped pearls
from
a perfumed ring.
Then all present were astonished at
his
readiness, and acknowledged his honesty.
And when he perceived that they approved
his diction, and were hastening into
the
path of honoring him, he looked down
the
twinkling of an eye; then he said,
"Here
are two other verses for you";
and recited:
She came on the day when departure
ardicted,
in black robes, biting her fingers
like one
regretful, confounded: And night lowered
on her morn, and a branch supported
them
both, and she bit into crystal with
pearls.
Then did the company set high his value,
and deem that his steady rain was a
plenteous
one; and they made pleasant their converse
with him, and gave him goodly clothing.
Said
the teller of this story: Now when
I saw
the blazing of his firebrand, and the
gleam
of his unveiled brightness, I fixed
a long
look to guess at him, and made my eye
to
stray over his countenance. And lo!
he was
our Shaykh of Seruj; but now his dark
night
was moon-lit. Then I congratulated
myself
on his coming thither, and hastened
to kiss
his hand: and said to him, "What
has
changed thy appearance, so that I could
not
recognize thee? what has made thy beard
gray,
so that I knew not thy countenance?"
And he indited and said:
The stroke of calamities makes us hoary,
and fortune to men is a changer. If
it yields
today to any, tomorrow it overcomes
him.
Trust not the gleam of its lightning,
for
it is a deceitful gleam.
But be patient if it hounds calamities
against
thee, and drives them on. For there
is no
disgrace on the pure gold when it is
turned
about in the fire.
Then he rose and departed from his
place,
and carried away our hearts with him.
The Third Assembly
Al Harith, son of Hammam, related:
I was
set with some comrades in a company
wherein
he that made appeal was never bootless,
and
the rubbing of the fire-shafts never
failed,
and the flame of contention never blazed.
And while we were catching from each
other
the cues of recitations, and betaking
ourselves
to novelties of anecdote, behold there
stood
by us one on whom was a worn garment,
and
in whose walk was a limp. And he said,
O
ye best of treasures, joys of your
kindred:
Health to you this morning; may ye
enjoy
your morning draught. took on one who
was
erewhile master of guest-room and largess,
wealth and bounty, land and villages,
dishes
and feasting. But the frowning of calamities
ceased not from him, and the warrings
of
sorrows, and the fire-flakes of the
malice
of the envious, and the succession
of dark
befallings, until the court was empty,
and
the yard was bare, and the fountain
sank,
and the dwelling was desolate, and
the hall
was void, and the chamber stone-strewed.
And fortune shifted so that the household
wailed; and the stalls were vacant,
so that
the rival had compassion; and the cattle
and the goods they perished, so that
the
envious and malignant pitied. And to
such
a pass did we come, through assailing
fortune
and prostrating need, that we were
shod with
soreness, and fed on choking, and filled
our bellies with ache, and wrapped
our entrails
upon hunger, and anointed our eyes
with watching,
and made pits our home, and deemed
thorns
a smooth bed, and came to forget our
saddles,
and thought destroying death to be
sweet,
and the ordained day to be tardy. And
now
is there any one generous to heal,
bountiful
to bestow? For by him who made me to
spring
from Kaylah, surely I am now a brother
of
penury, I have not a night's victual.
Said Al Harith, son of Hammam: Now
I pitied
his distresses, and inclined to the
eliciting
of his rhymes. So I drew forth for
him a
denar, and said to him, to prove him,
"If
thou praise it in verse it is thine,
full
surely." And he betook himself
to recite
on the spot, borrowing nothing:
How noble is that yellow one, whose
yellowness
is pure, Which traverses the regions,
and
whose journeying is afar. Told abroad
are
its fame and repute: Its lines are
set as
the secret sign of wealth; Its march
is coupled
with the success of endeavors; Its
bright
look is loved by mankind; As though
its ore
had been molten of their hearts. By
its aid
whoever has gotten it in his purse
assails
boldly, Though kindred be perished,
or tardy
to help. Oh charming are its purity
and brightness;
Charming are its sufficiency and help.
How
many a ruler is there whose rule has
been
perfected by it! How many a sumptuous
one
is there whose grief, but for it, would
be
endless! How many a host of cares has
one
charge of it put to flight! How many
a full
moon has a sum of it brought down!
How many
a one burning with rage, whose coal
is flaming,
Has it been secretly whispered to,
and then
his anger has softened. How many a
prisoner,
whom his kin had yielded, Has it delivered,
so that his gladness has been unmingled,
Now by the Truth of the Lord whose
creation
brought it forth, Were it not for his
fear,
I should say its power is supreme.
Then he stretched forth his hand after
his
recitation, and said, "The honorable
man performs what he promises, and
the rain-cloud
pours if it has thundered." So
I threw
him the dinar, and said, "Take
it; no
grudging goes with it." And he
put it
in his mouth and said, "God bless
it."
Then he girt up his skirts for departure,
after that he had paid his thanks.
But there
arose in me, through his pleasantry,
a giddiness
of desire which made me ready to incur
indebtedness.
So I bared another dinar, and said,
"Does
it suit thee to blame this, and then
gather
it?" And he recited impromptu,
and sang
with speed:
Ruin on it for a deceiver and insincere,
The yellow one with two faces like
a hypocrite!
It shows forth with two qualities to
the
eye of him that looks on it, The adornment
of the loved one, the color of the
lover.
Affection for it, think they who judge
truly,
Tempts men to commit that which shall
anger
their Maker. But for it no thief's
right
hand were cut off; Nor would tyranny
be displayed
by the impious Nor would the niggard
shrink
from the night-farer; Nor would the
delayed
claimant mourn the delay of him that
withholds
Nor would men call to God from the
envious
who casts at them. Moreover, the worst
quality
that it possesses Is that it helps
thee not
in straits, Save by fleeing from thee
like
a runaway slave. Well done he who casts
it
away from a hill-top And who, when
it whispers
to him with the whispering of a lover,
Says
to it in the words of the truth-speaking,
the veracious, "I have no mind
for intimacy
with thee-begone!@
Then said I to him, "How abundant
is
thy shower!" He said, "Agreement
binds strongest." So I tossed
him the
second dinar and said, "Consecrate
them
both with the Twice-read Chapter."
He
cast it into his mouth and joined it
with
its twin, and turned away blessing
his morning's
walk, praising the assembly and its
bounty.
Said Al Harith, son of Hammam: Now
my heart
whispered me that he was Abu Zayd,
and that
his going lame was for a trick; so
I called
him back and said to him, "Thou
art
recognized by thy eloquence, so straighten
thy walk." He said, "If thou
be
the son of Hammam, be thou greeted
with honor
and live long among the honorable."
I said, "I am Harith; but what
is thy
condition amid all thy fortunes."
He
said, "I change between two conditions,
distress and ease; and I veer with
two winds,
the tempest and the breeze." I
said,
"And how hast thou pretended lameness?
the like of thee plays not buffoon."
Then his cheerfulness, which had shone
forth,
waned; but he recited as he moved away:
I have feigned to be lame, not from
love
of lameness, but that I may knock at
the
gate of relief. For my cord is thrown
on
my neck, and I go as one who ranges
freely.
Now if men blame me I say, "Excuse
me:
sure there is no guilt on the lame."
The Fourth Assembly
Al Harith, son of Hammam, related:
I journeyed
to Damietta in a year of much coming
and
going, and in those days was I glanced
after
for my affluence, desired in friendship:
I trained the bordered robes of wealth
and
looked upon the features of joy. And
I was
traveling with companions who had broken
the staff of dissension, who were suckled
on the milk-flows of concord, so that
they
showed like the teeth of a comb in
uniformity,
and like one soul in agreement of desires;
but we coursed on withal apace, and
not one
of us but had saddled a fleet she-camel;
and if we alighted at a station or
went aside
to a spring, we snatched the halt and
lengthened
not the staying.
Now it happened that we were urging
our
camels on a night youthful in prime,
raven-locked
of complexion; and we journeyed until
the
night-season had put off its prime,
and the
morning had wiped away the dye of the
dark;
but when we wearied of the march and
inclined
to drowsiness, we came upon a ground
with
dew-moistened hillocks, and a faint
east
breeze: and we chose it as a resting-place
for the white camels, an abode for
the night-halt.
Now when the caravan had descended
there,
and the groan and the roar of the beasts
were still, I heard a loud-voiced man
say
to his talk-fellow in the camp, "What
is the rule of thy conduct with thy
people
and neighbors?" The other answered,
I am duteous to my neighbor though
he wrong
me; and give my fellowship even to
the violent;
and bear with a partner though he disorder
my affairs; and love my friend even
though
he drench me with a tepid draught;
and prefer
my well-wisher above my brother; and
fulfil
to my comrade even though he requite
me not
with a tenth; and think little of much
if
it be of my guest; and whelm my companion
with my kindness; and put my talk-fellow
in the place of my prince; and hold
my intimate
to be as my chief; and commit my gifts
to
my acquaintance; and confer my comforts
on
my associate; and soften my speech
to him
that hates me; and continue to ask
after
him that disregards me; and am pleased
with
but the crumbs of my due; and am content
with but the least portion of my reward;
and complain not of wrong even when
I am
wronged; and revenge not, even though
a viper
sting me.
Then said his companion to him, Alas!
my
boy, only he who clings should be clung
to;
only he who is valuable should be prized.
As for me I give only to him who will
requite;
I distinguish not the insolent by my
regard;
nor will I be of pure affection to
one who
refuses me fairdealing; nor treat as
a brother
one who would undo my tethering-rope;
nor
aid one who would baulk my hopes; nor
care
for one who would cut my cords; nor
be courteous
to him who ignores my value; nor give
my
leading rope to one who breaks my covenant;
nor be free of my love to my adversaries;
nor lay aside my menace to the hostile;
nor
plant my benefits on the land of my
enemies;
nor be willing to impart to him who
rejoices
at my ills; nor show my regard to him
who
will exult at my death; nor favor with
my
gifts any but my friends; nor call
to the
curing of my sickness any but those
who love
me; nor confer my friendship on him
who will
not stop my breach; nor make my purpose
sincere
to him who wishes my decease; nor be
earnest
in prayer for him who will not fill
my wallet;
nor pour out my praise on him who empties
my jar. For who has adjudged that I
should
be lavish and thou shouldest hoard,
that
I should be soft and thou rough, that
I should
melt and thou freeze, that I should
blaze
and thou smolder? No, by Allah, but
let us
balance in speech as coin, and match
in deed
as sandals, that each to each we may
be safe
from fraud and free from hatred. For
else,
why should I give thee full water and
thou
stint me? why should I bear with thee
and
thou contemn me? why should I gain
for thee
and thou wound me? why should I advance
to
thee and thou repel me? For how should
fair-dealing
be attracted by injury? how can the
sun rise
clear with cloud? And when did love
follow
docilely after wrong? and what man
of honor
consents to a state of abasement? For
excellently
said thy father:
Whoso attaches his affection to me,
I repay
him as one who builds on his foundation:
And I mete to a friend as he metes
to me,
according to the fulness of his meting
or
its defect. I make him not a loser!
for the
worst of men is he whose to-day falls
short
of his yesterday. Whoever seeks fruit
of
me gets only the fruit of his own planting.
I seek not to defraud, but I will not
come
off with the bargain of one who is
weak in
his reason. I hold not truth binding
on me
toward a man who holds it not binding
on
himself. There may be some one insincere
in love who fancies that I am true
in my
friendship for him, while he is false;
And
knows not in his ignorance that I pay
my
creditor his debt after its kind. "Sunder,
with the sundering of hate, from one
who
would make thee a fool, and hold him
as one
entombed in his grave. And toward him
in
whose intercourse there is aught doubtful
put on the garb of one who shrinks
from his
intimacy. And hope not for affection
from
any who sees that thou art in want
of his
money.
Said Al Harith, son of Hammam: Now,
when
I had gathered what passed between
them,
I longed to know them in person. And
when
the sun shone forth, and robed the
sky with
light, I went forth before the camels
had
risen, and with an earliness beyond
the earliness
of the crow, and began to follow the
direction
of that night-voice, and to examine
the faces
with a searching glance: until I caught
sight
of Abu Zayd and his son talking together,
and upon them were two worn mantles.
Then
I knew that they were my two talkers
of the
night, the authors of my recitation.
So I
approached them as one enamored of
their
refinement, pitying their shabbiness;
and
offered them a removal to my lodging,
and
the disposal of my much and my little;
and
began to tell abroad their worth among
the
travelers, and to shake for them the
fruited
branches; until they were overwhelmed
with
gifts, and taken as friends. Now we
were
in a night-camp, whence we could discern
the build of the villages, and spy
the fires
of hospitality. And when Abu Zayd saw
that
his purse was full, and his distress
removed,
he said to me, "Truly my body
is dirty,
and my filth has caked: Wilt thou permit
me to go to a village, and bathe, and
fulfil
this urgent need?" I said, "If
thou wilt; but quick! return!"
He said,
"Thou shalt find me appear again
to
thee, quicker than the glancing of
thine
eye." Then he coursed away, as
courses
the good steed in the training-ground,
and
said to his son, "Haste! haste!"
And we imagined not that he was deceiving,
or seeking to escape. So we stayed
and watched
for him as men watch for the new moons
of
feasts, and made search for him by
spies
and scouts, until the sunlight was
weak with
age, and the wasted bank of the day
had nigh
crumbled in. Then, when the term of
waiting
had been prolonged, and the sun showed
in
faded garb, I said to my companions,
"We
have gone to the extreme in delay,
and have
been long in the setting forth; so
that we
have lost time, and it is plain that
the
man was lying. Now, therefore, prepare
for
the journey, and turn not aside to
the greenness
of dung-heaps." Then I rose to
equip
my camel and lade for the departure;
and
found that Abu Zayd had written on
the pack-saddle:
Oh thou, who wast to me an arm and
a helper,
above all mankind! Reckon not that
I have
left thee through impatience or ingratitude:
For since I was born I have been of
those
who "when they have eaten separate."
Said Al Harith: Then I made the company
read the words of the Qur'an that were
on
the pack-saddle, so that he who had
blamed
him might excuse him. And they admired
his
witticism, but commanded themselves
from
his mischief. Then we set forth, nor
could
we learn whose company he had gotten
in our
place.
The Fifth Assembly
Al Harith, son of Hammam, related:
I was
conversing at Sufa, in a night whose
complexion
was of a two-fold hue, whose moon was
as
an amulet of silver, with companions
who
had been nourished on the milk of eloquence,
who might draw the train of oblivion
over
Sahban. Each was a man to remember
from,
and not to guard against; each was
one whom
his friend would incline to, and not
avoid.
And the night talk fascinated us until
the
moon had set, and the watching overcame
us.
Now when night's unmingled dark had
spread
its awning, and there was naught but
nodding
among us, we heard from the gate the
faint
sound of a wayfarer, rousing the dogs;
then
followed the knock of one bidding to
open.
We said, "Who is it that comes
in the
dark night?" Then the traveler
answered:
O people of the mansion, be ye guarded
from
ill! Meet not harm as long as ye live!
Lo!
the night which glooms has driven To
your
abode one disheveled, dust-laden, A
brother
of journeying, that has been lengthened,
extended, 'Till he has become bent
and yellow
Like the new moon of the horizon when
it
smiles. And now he approaches your
courtyard,
begging boldly, And repairs to you
before
all people else, To seek from you food
and
a lodging. Ye have in him a guest contented,
ingenuous, One pleased with all, whether
sweet or bitter, One who will withdraw
from
you, publishing your bounty.
Said Al Harith, son of Hammam: Now
when
we were caught by the sweetness of
his utterance,
and knew what was behind his lightning,
we
hastened to open the gate, and met
him with
welcome; and said to the boy "Quick,
quick! bring what is ready!" Then
said
our guest, "Now, by him who has
set
me down at your abode, I will not roll
my
tongue over your food, unless ye pledge
me
that ye will not make me a burden,
that ye
will not, for my sake, task yourselves
with
a meal. For sometimes a morsel aches
the
eater, and forbids him his repasts.
And the
worst of guests is he who imposes trouble
and annoys his host, and especially
with
a harm that affects the body and tends
to
sickness. For, by that proverb, which
is
widely current, The best suppers are
those
that are clearly seen,' is only meant
that
supper-time should be hastened, and
eating
by night, which dims the sight, avoided.
Unless, by Allah, the fire of hunger
kindle
and stand in the way of sleep."
Said
Al Harith: Now it was as though he
had got
sight of our desire, and so had shot
with
the bow of our conviction. Accordingly
we
gratified him by agreeing to the condition,
and commended him for his easy temper.
And
when the boy brought what was to be
had,
and lighted the candle in the midst
of us,
I looked close at him, and lo! it was
Abu
Zayd. So I said to my company, "Joy
to you of the guest who has come! Nay,
but
the spoil is lightly won! For if the
moon
of Sirius has gone down, truly the
moon of
poetry has risen: Or if the full moon
of
the Lion has waned, the full moon of
eloquence
shines forth." Then ran through
them
the wineglow of joy, and sleep few
away from
their eye-corners. And they refused
the rest
which they had purposed, and returned
to
the spreading out of pleasantry, after
they
had folded it. But Abu Zayd kept intent
upon
plying his hands; however, when what
was
before him might be removed, I said
to him,
"Present us with one of the rare
stories
from thy night talkings, or some wonder
from
among the wonders of thy journeys."
He said, "Of wonders I have met
with
such as no seers have seen, no tellers
have
told. But among the most wondrous was
that
which I beheld tonight, a little before
my
visit to you and my coming to your
gate."
Then we bade him tell us of this new
thing
which he had seen in the field of his
night-faring.
He said, Truly the hurlings of exile
have
thrown me to this land: And I was in
hunger
and distress, with a scrip like the
heart
of the mother of Moses. Now, as soon
as the
dark had settled, I arose, in spite
of all
my footsoreness, to seek a host or
to gain
a loaf. Then the driver hunger, and
Fate,
which is by-named the Father of Wonders,
urged me on, till I stood at the door
of
a house, snd spoke, improvising:
Hail people of this dwelling, May ye
live
in the ease of a plenteous life! What
have
ye for a son of the road, one crushed
to
the sand, Worn with journeys, stumbling
in
the night-dark night, Aching in entrails,
which enclose naught but hunger? For
two
days he has not tasted the savor of
a meal:
In your land there is no refuge for
him And
already the van of the drooping darkness
has gloomed; And through bewilderment
he
is in restlessness Now in this abode
is there
any one, sweet of spring, Who will
say to
me "Throw away thy staff and enter:
Rejoice in a cheerful welcome and a
ready
meal?"
Then came forth to me a lad in a tunic,
and answered:
Now by the sanctity of the Shaykh who
ordained
hospitality, And founded the House
of Pilgrimage
in the Mother of cities, We have naught
for
the night-farer when he visits us But
conversation
and a lodging in our hall For how should
he entertain whom hinders from sleepfulness
Hunger which peels his bones when it
assails
him? Now what thinkest thou of my tales
what
thinkest thou?
I said, "What shall I do with
an empty
house, and a host the ally of penury?
But
tell me, youth, what is thy name, for
thy
understanding has charmed me."
He said,
"My name is Zayd, and my birth-place
Fayd: and I came to this city yesterday
with
my mother's kindred of the Benu 'Abs.="
I said to him, "Show me further,
so
mayest thou live and be raised when
thou
fallest!" He said, "My mother
Barrah
told me (and she is like her name,
pious')
that she married in the year of the
foray
on Mawan a man of the nobles of Seruj
and
Ghassan; but when he was aware of her
pregnancy
(for he was a crafty bird, it is said)
he
made off from her by stealth, and away
he
has stayed, nor is it known whether
he is
alive and to be looked for, or whether
he
has been laid in the lonely tomb."
Said
Abu Zayd, "Now I knew by sure
signs
that he was my child; but the emptiness
of
my hand turned me from making known
to him,
so I parted from him with heart crushed
and
tears unsealed. And now, ye men of
understanding,
have ye heard aught more wondrous than
this
wonder?" We said, "No, by
him who
has knowledge of the Book." He
said,
"Record it among the wonders of
chance;
bid it abide forever in the hearts
of scrolls;
for nothing like it has been told abroad
in the world." Then he bade bring
the
ink flask, and its snake-like reeds,
and
we wrote the story elegantly as he
worded
it; after which we sought to draw from
him
his wish about receiving his boy. He
said,
"If my purse were heavy, then
to take
charge of my son would be light."
We
said, "If a nisab of money would
suffice
thee, we will collect it for thee at
once."
He said, "And how should a nisab
not
content me? would any but a madman
despise
such a sum?" Said the narrator,
Then
each of us undertook a share of it,
and wrote
for him an order for it. Whereupon
he gave
thanks for the kindness, and exhausted
the
plenteousness of praise; until we thought
his speech long, or our merit little.
And
then he spread out such a bright mantle
of
talk as might shame the stuffs of Yemen,
until the dawn appeared and the light-bearing
morn went forth. So we spent a night
of which
the mixed hues had departed, until
its hind-locks
grew gray in the dawn; and whose lucky
stars
were sovereign until its branch budded
into
light. But when the limb of the sun
peeped
forth, he leaped up as leaps the gazelle,
and said, "Rise up, that we may
take
hold on the gifts and draw payment
of the
checks: for the clefts of my heart
are widening
through yearning after my child."
So
I went with him, hand in hand, to make
easy
his success. But as soon as he had
secured
the coin in his purse the marks of
his joy
flashed forth, and he said, "Be
thou
rewarded for the steps of thy feet!
be God
my substitute toward thee!" I
said,
"I wish to follow thee that I
may behold
thy noble child, and speak with him
that
he may answer eloquently." Then
looked
he at me as looks the deceiver on the
deceived,
and laughed till his eyeballs gushed
with
tears; and he recited:
O thou who didst fancy the mirage to
be
water when I quoted to thee what I
quoted!
I thought not that my guile would be
hidden,
or that it would be doubtful what I
meant.
By Allah, I have no Barrah for a spouse;
I have no son from whom to take a by-name.
Nothing is mine but divers kinds of
magic,
in which I am original and copy no
one: They
are such as Al Asma'i tells not of
in what
he has told; such as Al Komayt never
wove.
These I use when I will to reach whatever
my hand would pluck: And were I to
abandon
them, changed would be my state, nor
should
I gain what I now gain. So allow my
excuse;
nay, pardon me, if I have done wrong
or crime.
Then he took leave of me and passed
away,
and set coals of the ghada in my breast.
The Sixth Assembly
Al Harith, son of Hammam, related:
I was
present in the Court of Supervision
at Meraghah
when the talk ran of eloquence. Then
agreed
all who were there of the knights of
the
pen, and the lords of genius, that
there
remained no one who could select his
diction,
or use himself freely in it as he willed:
and that since the men of old were
gone,
there was none now left who could originate
a brilliant method, or open a virgin
style.
And that even one marvelous among the
writers
of this age, and holding in his grasp
the
cords of eloquence, is but a dependent
on
the ancients, even though he possess
the
fluency of Sahban Wa'il. Now there
was in
the assembly an elderly man, sitting
on the
outskirts, in the places of the attendants:
and as often as the company overran
in their
career, and scattered fruit, good and
bad,
from their store, the side-glance of
his
eye and the up-turning of his nose
showed
that he was one silent to spring, one
crouching
who would extend his stride: that he
was
a twanger of the bow who shapes his
arrows,
one who sits in wait desiring the conflict.
But when the quivers were empty, and
quiet
returned; when the storms had fallen,
and
the disputer was stayed, he turned
to the
company and said, Ye have uttered a
grievous
thing; ye have wandered much from the
way:
for ye have magnified moldering bones;
ye
have been excessive in your leaning
to those
who are gone; ye have contemned your
generation,
among whom ye were born, and with whom
your
friendships are established. Have ye
forgotten,
ye skilful in testing, ye sages of
loosing
and binding, how much new springs have
given
forth; how the colt has surpassed the
full-grown
steed; in refined expressions, and
delightful
metaphors, and ornate addresses, and
admired
cadences? And, if any one here will
look
diligently, is there in the ancients
aught
but ideas whose paths are worn, whose
ranges
are restricted; which have been handed
down
from them through the priority of their
birth,
not from any superiority in him who
draws
first at the well over him who comes
after?
Now truly know I one who, when he composes,
colors richly; and when he expresses,
embellishes;
and when he is lengthy, finds golden
thoughts;
and when he is brief, baffles his imitator;
and when he improvises, astonishes;
and when
he creates, cuts the envious.
Then said to him the President of the
Court,
the Eye of those Eyes: "Who is
it that
strikes on this rock, that is the hero
of
these qualities?" He said, "It
is the adversary of this thy skirmish,
the
partner of thy disputation: Now, if
thou
wilt, rein a good steed, call forth
one who
will answer, so shalt thou see a wonder."
He said to him, "Stranger, the
chough
in our land is not taken for an eagle,
and
with us it is easy to discern between
silver
and shingle. Rare is he who exposes
himself
to the conflict, and then escapes the
mortal
hurt; or who stirs up the dust of trial,
and then catches not the mote of contempt.
So offer not thy honor to shame, turn
not
from the counsel of the counselor."
He answered, "Each man knows best
the
mark of his arrow, and be sure the
night
shall disclose its morn."
Then whispered the company as to how
his
well should be fathomed, and his proving
undertaken. Said one of them, "Leave
him to my share, that I may pelt him
with
the stone of my story; for it is the
tightest
of knots, the touchstone of testing."
Then they invested him with the command
in
this business as the Rebels invested
Abu
Na'ameh. Whereupon he turned to the
elder
and said, Know that I am attached to
this
Governor and maintain my condition
by ornamental
eloquence. Now, in my country, I could
rely
for the straightening of my crookedness
on
the sufficiency of my means, coupled
with
the smallness of my family. But when
my back
was weighted, and my thin rain failed,
I
repaired to him from my home with hope,
and
besought him to restore my comeliness
and
my competence. And he looked pleasantly
on
my coming, and was gracious, and served
me
morn and even. But when I sought permission
from him to depart to my abode, on
the shoulder
of cheerfulness, he said, "I have
determined
that I will not provide thee with supplies,
I will bring together for thee no scattered
means, unless, before thy departure,
thou
compose an address, setting in it an
exposition
of thy state; such, that the letters
of one
of every two words shall all have dots,
while
the letters of the other shall not
be pointed
at all." And now have I waited
for my
eloquence a twelvemonth, but it has
returned
me not a word; and I have roused my
wit for
a year, but only my sluggishness has
increased.
And I have sought aid among the gathering
of the scribes, but each of them has
frowned
and drawn back. Now, if thou hast disclosed
thy character with accuracy, Come with
a
Sign, if thou be of the truthful.
Then answered the elder, "Thou
hast
put a good steed to the pace; thou
hast sought
water at a full stream; thou hast given
the
bow to him who fashioned it; thou hast
lodged
in the house him who built it."
And
he thought a while till he had let
his flow
of wit collect, his milch-camel fill
her
udder: and then he said: Wool thy ink-flask,
and take thy implements and write:
"Generosity
(may God establish the host of thy
successes)
adorns; but meanness (may fortune cast
down
the eyelid of thy enviers) dishonors;
the
noble rewards, but the base disappoints;
the princely entertains, but the niggard
frights away; the liberal nourishes,
but
the churl pains; giving relieves, but
deferring
torments; blessing protects, and praise
purifies;
the honorable repays, for repudiation
abases;
the rejection of him who should be
respected
is error; a denial to the sons of hope
is
outrage; and none is miserly but the
fool,
and none is foolish but the miser;
and none
hoards but the wretched; for the pious
clenches
not his palms.
"But thy promise ceases not to
fulfil;
thy sentiments cease not to relieve;
nor
thy clemency to indulge; nor thy new
moon
to illumine; nor thy bounty to enrich;
nor
thy enemies to praise thee; nor thy
blade
to destroy; nor thy princeship to buildup;
nor thy suitor to gain; nor thy praiser
to
win; nor thy kindness to succor; nor
thy
heaven to rain; nor thy milk-flow to
abound;
nor thy refusal to be rare. Now he
who hopes
in thee is an old man like a shadow,
one
to whom nothing remains. He seeks thee
with
a persuasion whose eagerness leaps
onward;
he praises thee in choice phrases,
which
merit their dowries. His demand is
a light
one, his claims are clear; his praise
is
striven for, his blame is shunned.
And behind
him is a household whom misery has
touched,
whom wrong has stripped, whom squalor
involves.
And he is ever in tears that come at
call,
and trouble that melts him, and care
that
is as a guest, and growing sadness:
on account
of hope that has disappointed him,
and loss
that has made him hoary, and the enemy
that
has fixed tooth in him, and the quiet
that
is gone. And yet his love has not swerved,
that there should be anger at him;
nor is
his wood rotten, that he should be
lopped
away; nor has his breast spit foulness
that
he should be shaken off; nor has his
intercourse
been froward that he should be hated.
Now
thy honor admits not the rejection
of his
claim, so whiten his hope by the lightening
of his distress: then will he publish
thy
praise throughout the world. So mayest
thou
live to avert misfortune, and to bestow
wealth;
to heal grief and to care for the aged:
attended
by affluence and fresh joyousness;
as long
as the hall of the rich is visited,
or the
delusion of the selfish is feared.
And so
Peace."
Now when he had ceased from the dictation
of his address, and showed forth his
prowess
in the strife of eloquence, the company
gratified
him both by word and deed, and made
large
to him their courtesy and their bounty.
Then
was he asked from what tribe was his
origin,
and in what valley was his lair; and
he answered:
Ghassan is my noble kindred, and Seruj
my
ancient land: There my home was like
the
sun in splendor and mighty rank And
my dwelling
was as paradise in sweetness and pleasantness
and worth. Oh, excellent were the life
I
led there and the plenteous delights,
In
the day that I drew my broidered robe
in
its meadow, sharp of purpose, I walked
proudly
in the mantle of youth and looked upon
goodly
pleasures Fearing not the visitations
of
time and its evil haps. Now if grief
could
kill, surely I should perish from my
abiding
griefs; Or if past life could be redeemed
my good heart's blood should redeem
it. For
death is better for a man than to live
the
life of a beast. When the ring of subjection
leads him to mighty trouble and outrage,
And he sees lions whom the paws of
assailing
hyenas seize. But the fault is in the
time:
but for its ill luck character would
not
miss its place: If the time were upright,
then would the conditions of men be
upright
in it.
After this his story reached the Governor,
who filled his mouth with pearls, and
bade
him join himself to his followers,
and preside
over his court of public writing. But
the
gifts sufficed him, and unwillingness
restrained
him from office. Said the narrator:
Now I
had recognized the wood of his tree
before
the ripening of his fruit: And I had
nigh
roused the people to the loftiness
of his
worth before that his full moon shone
forth.
But he hinted to me by a twinkle of
his eyelid
that I should not bare his sword from
its
sheath. And when he was going forth,
full
of purse, and parting from us, having
gotten
victory, I escorted him, performing
the duty
of respect, and chiding him for his
refusal
of office. But he turned away with
a smile
and recited with a chant:
Sure to traverse the lands in poverty
is
dearer to me than rank: For in rulers
there
is caprice and fault-finding, oh what
faultfinding!
There is none of them who completes
his good
work, Or who builds up where has laid
foundation.
So let not the glare of the mirage
beguile
thee; Undertake not that which is doubtful:
For how many a dreamer has his dream
made
joyful; But fear has come upon him
when he
waked.
The Seventh Assembly
Al Harith, son of Hammam, related:
I had
determined on journeying from Barka'id;
but
now I noted the signs of the coming
feast,
and I disliked to set forth from the
city
until I had witnessed there the day
of adornment.
So when it came on with its rites,
bounden
or of free will, and brought up its
horsemen
and footmen, I followed the tradition
in
new apparel, and went forth with the
people
to keep festival. Now when the congregation
of the prayer-court was gathered and
ranged,
and the crowding took men's breath,
there
appeared an old man in a pair of cloaks,
and his eyes were closed: and he bore
on
his arm what was like a horse-bag,
and had
for a guide an old woman like a goblin.
Then
he stopped, as stops one tottering
to sink,
and greeted with the greeting of him
whose
voice is feeble. And when he had made
an
end of his salutation he circled his
five
fingers in his wallet, and brought
forth
scraps of paper that had been written
on
with colors of dyes in the season of
leisure,
and gave them to his old beldame, bidding
her to detect each simple one. So whenever
she perceived of any that his hand
was moist
in bounty, she cast one of the papers
before
him. Said Al Harith: Now cursed fate
allotted
to me a scrap whereon was written:
Sure I have become crushed with pains
and
fears; Tried by the proud one, the
crafty,
the assailer By the traitor among my
brethren,
who hates me for my need, By jading
from
those who work to undo my toils. How
oft
do I burn through spites and penury
and wandering;
How oft do I tramp in shabby garb,
thought
of by none. Oh, would that fortune
when it
wronged me had slain my babes! For
were not
my cubs torments to me and ills, I
would
not have addressed my hopes to kin
or lord:
Nor would I draw my skirts along the
track
of abasement. For my garret would be
more
seemly for me, and my rags more honorable.
Now is there a generous man who will
see
that the lightening of my loads must
be by
a denar; Or will quench the heat of
my anxiety
by a shirt and trousers?
Said Al Harith, son of Hammam: Now
when
I had looked on the garb of the verses,
I
longed for a knowledge of him who wove
it,
the broiderer of its pattern. And my
thought
whispered to me that the way to him
was through
the old woman, and advised me that
a fee
to an informer is lawful. So I watched
her,
and she was wending through the rows,
row
by row, begging a dole of the hands,
hand
by hand. But not at all did the trouble
prosper
her; no purse shed aught upon her palm.
Wherefore
when her soliciting was baffled, and
her
circuit wearied her, she commended
herself
to God with the "Return,"
and addressed
herself to collect the scraps of paper.
But
the devil made her forget the scrap
that
I held, and she turned not aside to
my spot:
but went back to the old man weeping
at the
denial, complaining of the oppression
of
the time. And he said, "In God's
hands
I am, to God I commit my case; there
is no
strength or power but by God,"
then
he recited:
There remains not any pure, not any
sincere;
not a spring, not a helper: But of
baseness
there is one level; not any is trusty,
not
any of worth.
Then said he to her, "Cheer thy
soul
and promise it good; collect the papers
and
count them." She said, "Truly
I
counted them when I asked them back,
and
I found that one of them the hand of
loss
had seized." He said, "Perdition
on thee, wretch; shall we be hindered,
alas,
both of the prey and the net, both
of the
brand and the wick? surely this is
a new
handful to the load." Then did
the old
woman hasten back, retracing her path
to
seek her scroll; and when she drew
near to
me I put with the paper a dirhem and
a mite,
and said to her, "If thou hast
a fondness
for the polished, the engraved (and
I pointed
to the dirhem), show me the secret,
the obscure;
but if thou willest not to explain,
take
then the mite and begone." Then
she
inclined to the getting of that whole
full
moon, the bright-faced, the large.
So she
said, "Quit contention and ask
what
thou wilt." Whereupon I asked
her of
the old man and his country, of the
poem,
and of him who wove its mantle. She
said,
"Truly, the old man is of the
people
of Seruj, and he it was who broidered
that
woven poem." Then she snatched
the dirhem
with the snatch of a hawk, and shot
away
as shoots the darting arrow. But it
troubled
my heart that perchance it was Abu
Zayd who
was indicated, and my grief kindled
at his
mishap with his eyes. And I should
have preferred
to have gone suddenly on him and talked
to
him, that I might test the quality
of my
discernment upon him. But I was unable
to
come to him save by treading on the
necks
of the congregation, a thing forbidden
in
the law; and, moreover, I was unwilling
that
people should be annoyed by me, or
that blame
should arrive to me. So I cleaved to
my place,
but made his form the fetter of my
sight,
until the sermon was ended, and to
leap to
him was lawful. Then I went briskly
to him
and examined him in spite of the closing
of his eyelids. And, lo! my shrewdness
was
as the shrewdness of Ibn 'Abbas, and
my discernment
as the discernment of Iyas. So at once
I
made myself known, and presented him
with
one of my tunics, and bade him to my
bread.
And he was joyful at my bounty and
recognition,
and acceded to the call to my loaves;
and
he set forth, and my hand was his leading
cord, my shadow his conductor; and
the old
woman was the third prop of the pot;
yes,
by the Watcher from whom no secret
is hidden!
Now, when he had taken seat in my nest,
and
I had set before him what hasty meal
was
in my power, he said, "Harith,
is there
with us a third?" I said, "There
is none but the old woman." He
said,
"From her no secret is withheld."
Then he opened his eyes and stared
round
with the twin balls, and, lo! the two
lights
of his face kindled like the Farkadan.
And
I was joyful at the safety of his sight,
but marveled at the strangeness of
his ways.
Nor did quiet possess me, nor did patience
fit with me, until I asked him, "What
led thee to feign blindness; thou,
with thy
journeying in desolate places, and
thy traversing
of wildernesses, and thy pushing into
far
lands." But he made show as if
his mouth
were full, and kept as though busied
with
his meal, until, when he had fulfilled
his
need, he sharpened his look upon me
and recited:
Since Time (and he is the father of
mankind)
makes himself blind to the right in
his purposes
and aims, I too have assumed blindness,
so
as to be called a brother of it. What
wonder
that one should match himself with
his father!
Then said he to me, "Rise, and
go to
the closet, and fetch me alkali that
may
clear the eye, and clean the hand,
and soften
the skin, and perfume the breath, and
brace
the gums, and strengthen the stomach:
and
let it be clean of box, fragrant of
odor,
new of pounding, delicate of powdering;
so
that one touching it shall count it
to be
eye-paint, and one smelling it shall
fancy
it to be camphor. And join with it
a toothpick
choice in material, delightful in use,
goodly
in shape, that invites to the repast:
and
let it have the slimness of a lover,
and
the polish of a sword, and the sharpness
of the lance of war, and the pliancy
of a
green bough." Said Al Harith:
Then I
rose to do what he bade that I might
rid
him of the trace of his food; and thought
not that he purposed to deceive by
sending
me into the closet; nor suspected that
he
was mocking of his messenger when he
called
for the alkali and toothpick. But when
I
returned with what was asked for, in
less
than the drawing of a breath, I found
that
the hall was empty, and that the old
man
and woman had sped away. Then was I
extreme
in anger at his deceit, and I pressed
on
his track in search of him; but he
was as
one who is sunk in the sea, or has
been borne
aloft to the clouds of heaven.
The Eighth Assembly
Al Harith, son of Hammam, related:
Among
the wonders of time, I saw that two
suitors
came before the Qadi of Ma'arrat an
No'man.
From the one of them the two excellencies
of life had departed, while the other
was
as a bough of the ben tree. And the
old man
said: God strengthen the judge, as
by him
he strengthens whoever seeks judgment.
Behold
I had a slave girl, elegant of shape,
smooth
of cheek, patient to labor; at one
time she
ambled like a good steed, at another
she
slept quietly in her bed: even in July
thou
wouldst feel her touch to be cool.
She had
understanding and discretion, sharpness
and
wit, a hand with fingers, but a mouth
without
teeth: yet did she pique as with tongue
of
snake, and saunter in training robe;
and
she was displayed in blackness and
whiteness;
and she drank, but not from cisterns.
She
was now truth-telling, now beguiling;
now
hiding, now peeping forth; yet fitted
for
employment, obedient in poverty and
in wealth:
if thou didst spurn she showed affection,
but if thou didst put her from thee,
she
remained quietly apart. Generally would
she
serve thee, and be courteous to thee,
though
sometimes she might be froward to thee
and
pain thee, and trouble thee. Now this
youth
asked her service of me for a purpose
of
his own, and I made her his servant,
without
reward, on the condition that he should
enjoy
the use of her, but not burden her
with more
than she could bear. But he forced
on her
too hard a work, and exacted of her
long
labor; then returned her to me broken
in
health, offering a compensation which
I accept
not.
Then said the youth: Sure the old man
is
more truthful than the Kata: but as
for my
hurting her it fell out by mistake.
And now
have I pledged to him in payment of
his damage,
a slave of mine, of equal birth as
regards
either kin, tracing his lineage to
Al Kayn,
free from stain and disgrace, whose
place
was the apple of his master's eye.
He showed
forth kindness, and called up admiration;
he nourished mankind, and set guard
on his
tongue. If he was placed in power he
was
generous, if he marked aught for his
own
he was noble with it; if he was supplied
he gave of his supply, and when he
was asked
for more he added. He stayed not in
the house,
and rarely visited his wives, save
two by
two. He was generous with his possession,
he was lofty in his bounty; he kept
with
his spouse although she was not of
his own
clay; and there was pleasure in his
comeliness,
although he was not desired for his
effeminacy.
Then said to them the Qadi, "Now
either
explain or depart." Then pressed
forward
the lad, and said:
He lent me a needle to darn my rags,
which
use has worn and blackened; And its
eye broke
in my hand by chance, as I drew the
thread
through it. But the old man would not
forgive
me the paying for it when he saw that
it
was spoiled; But said, "Give me
a needle
like it, or a price, after thou hast
mended
it." And he keeps my kohl-pencil
by
him as a pledge: oh, the shame that
he has
gotten by so doing: For my eye is dry
through
giving him this pledge; my hand fails
to
ransom its anointer. Now by this statement
fathom the depth of my misery and pity
one
unused to bear it.
Then turned the Qadi to the old man,
and
said, "Come, speak without glozing,"
and he said:
I swear by the holy place of sacrifice,
and the devout whom the slope of Mina
brings
together If the time had been my helper,
thou wouldst not have seen me taking
in pledge
The pencil which he has pledged to
me. Nor
would I bring myself to seek a substitute
for a needle that he had spoiled; No,
nor
the price of it. But the bow of calamities
shoots at me with deadly arrows from
here
and there: And to know my condition
is to
know his, misery, and distress and
exile,
and sickness. Fortune has put us on
a level:
I am his like in misery, and he is
as I.
He can not ransom his pencil now that
it
lies pledged in my hand: And, through
the
narrowness of my own means, It is not
within
my bounds to forgive him for his offending.
Now this is my tale and his: so look
upon
us, And judge between us, and pity
us.
Now when the Qadi had learned their
stories,
and was aware of their penury and their
distinction,
he took out for them a denar from under
his
prayer-cushion, and said, "With
this
end and decide your contention."
But
the old man caught it before the youth,
and
claimed the whole of it in earnest,
not in
jest, saying to the youth, "Half
is
mine as my share of the bounty, and
thy share
is mine, in payment for my needle:
nor do
I swerve from justice, so come and
take thy
pencil." Now there fell on the
youth,
at the words of the old man, a sadness
at
which the heart of the Qadi grew sullen,
stirring its sorrow for the lost dinar.
Yet
did he cheer the concern of the youth
and
his anguish by a few dirhems which
he doled
to him. Then he said to the two, "Avoid
transactions, and put away disputes,
and
come not before me with wranglings,
for I
have no purse of fine-money for you."
And they rose to go out from him, rejoicing
at his gift, fluent in his praise.
But as
for the Qadi, his ill-humor subsided
not
after his stone had dripped; his sad
look
cleared not away after his rock had
oozed.
But when he recovered from his fit
he turned
to his attendants, and said, "Thy
perception
is imbued with the thought, and my
guess
announces to me, that these are practisers
of craft, not suitors in a claim: but
what
is the way to fathom them, and to draw
forth
their secret?" Then said to him
the
Knowing One of his assemblage, the
Light
of his following: "Surely the
discovery
of what they hide must be through themselves."
So he bade an attendant follow them
and bring
them back; and when they stood before
him
he said to them, "Tell me truly
your
camel's age: so shall ye be secure
from the
consequence of your deceit." Then
did
the lad shrink back and ask for pardon;
but
the old man stepped forward and said:
I am the Seruji and this is my son;
and
the cub at the proving is like the
lion.
Now never has his hand nor mine done
wrong
in matter of needle or pencil: But
only fortune,
the harming, the hostile, has brought
us
to this, that we came forth to beg
Of each
one whose palm is moist, whose spring
is
sweet; Of each whose palm is close,
whose
hand is fettered; By every art, and
with
every aim: by earnest, if it prosper,
and
if not, by jest. That we may draw forth
a
drop for our thirsty lot, and consume
our
life in wretched victual. And afterward
Death
is on the watch for us: if he fall
not on
us today he will fall tomorrow.
Then said the Qadi to him, "Oh
rare!
how admirable are the breathings of
thy mouth;
well done! should I say of thee, were
it
not for the guile that is in thee.
Now know
that I am of those that warn thee,
and will
beware of thee. So act not again deceitfully
with judges, but fear the might of
those
who bear rule. For not every minister
will
excuse, and not at every season will
speech
be listened to." Then the old
man promised
to follow his counsel, and to abstain
from
disguising his character. And he departed
from the Qadi's presence, while the
guile
beamed from his forehead. Said Al Harith,
son of Hammam: Now I never saw aught
more
wonderful than these things in the
changes
of my journeys, nor read aught like
them
in the records of books.
The Ninth Assembly
Al Harith, son of Hammam, related:
The liveliness
of youth and the desire of gain sped
me on
until I had traversed all that is between
Farghanah and Ghanah. And I dived into
depths
to gather fruits, and plunged into
perils
to reach my needs. Now I had caught
from
the lips of the learned, and understood
from
the commandments of the wise, that
it behooves
the well-bred, the sagacious, when
he enters
a strange city, to conciliate its Qadi
and
possess himself of his favor: that
his back
may be strengthened in litigation,
that he
may be secure in a strange land from
the
wrong of the powerful. So I took this
doctrine
as my guide and made it the leading-cord
to my advantages. And I entered not
a city,
I went not into a lair, but I mingled
myself
with its judge as water is mingled
with wine,
and strengthened myself by his patronage
as bodies are strengthened by souls.
Now
while I was in presence of the judge
of Alexandria
one cold evening, and he had brought
out
the alms-money to divide it among the
needy,
behold there entered an ill-looking
old man
whom a young matron dragged along.
And she
said: God strengthen the Qadi and through
him make concord to be lasting: know
that
I am a woman of stock the most noble,
of
root the most pure, of mother's and
father's
kin the most honorable: my character
is moderation,
my disposition is contentment; my nature
is to be a goodly help-meet; between
me and
my neighlsors is a wide difference.
Now whenever
there wooed me any who had built up
honor
or were lords of wealth my father silenced
and chid them and mis liked their suit
and
their gift: making plea that he had
covenanted
with God Most High that he would not
ally
himself save with the master of a handicraft.
Then did Providence destine for my
calamity
and pain that this deceiver should
present
himself in my father's hall; and swear
among
his people that he fulfilled his condition:
asserting that long time he had strung
pearl
to pearl and sold them for great price.
Then
was my father deceived by the gilding
of
his falsehood, and married me to him
before
proving his condition. And when he
had drawn
me forth from my covert, and carried
me away
from my people, and removed me to his
habitation,
and brought me under his bond, I found
him
slothful, a sluggard; I discovered
him to
be a lie-a-bed, a slumberer. Now I
had come
to him with apparel and goodly show,
with
furniture and affluence. But he ceased
not
to sell it in a losing market and to
squander
the price in greedy feeding, until
he had
altogether destroyed whatever was mine,
and
spent my property on his need. So when
he
had made to me to forget the taste
of rest
and left my house cleaner than my hand's
palm, I said to him, "Sir, know
that
there is no concealment after distress,
no
perfume after the wedding. Rise up
then to
gain something by thy trade, to gather
the
fruit of thy skill." But he declared
that his trade had been struck with
slackness
through the violence that was abroad
in the
earth. Also I have a boy by him, thin
as
a toothpick: neither of us gets a fill
by
him, and through hunger our weeping
to him
ceases not. So I have brought him to
thee
and set him before thee, that thou
mayest
test the substance of his assertion,
and
decide between us as God shall show
thee.
Then turned the Qadi to him and said:
"Thou
hast heard thy wife's story; now testify
of thyself: else will I discover thy
deceit
and bid thy imprisonment." But
he looked
down as looks the serpent; then girt
up his
garment for a long strife, and said:
Hear my story, for it is a wonder;
there
is laughter in its tale, and there
is wailing.
I am a man on whose qualities there
is no
blame, neither is there suspicion on
his
glory. Seruj is my home where I was
born,
and my stock is Ghassan when I trace
my lineage
And study is my business; to dive deep
in
learning is my pursuit; And, oh! how
excellent
a seeking. And my capital is the magic
of
speech, out of which are molded both
verse
and prose. I dive into the deep of
eloquence,
and from it I choose the pearls and
select
them I cull of speech the ripe fruit
and
the new; while another gathers but
firing
of the wood I take the phrase of silver
and
when I have molded it men say that
it is
gold. Now formerly I drew forth wealth
by
the learning I had gotten; I milked
by it
And my foot's sole in its dignity mounted
to ranges above which were no higher
steps.
Oft were the presents brought in pomp
to
my dwelling, but I accepted not every
one
who gave. But today learning is the
chattel
of slackest sale in the market of him
on
whom hope depends. The honor of its
sons
is not respected; neither are relationship
and alliance with them regarded. It
is as
though they were corpses in their courtyards,
From whose stench men withdraw and
turn aside.
Now my heart is confounded through
my trial
by the times; strange is their changing.
The stretch of my arm is straitened
through
the straitness of my hand's means;
Cares
and grief assail me. And my fortune,
the
blameworthy, has led me to the paths
of that
which honor deems base. For I sold
until
there remained to me not a mat nor
household
goods to which I might turn. So I indebted
myself until I had burdened my neck
by the
carrying Of a debt such that ruin had
been
lighter. Then five days I wrapped my
entrails
upon hunger; but when the hunger scorched
me, I could see no goods except her
outfit,
in the selling of which I might go
about
and bestir myself. So I went about
with it;
but my soul was loathing, and my eye
tearful,
and my heart saddened. But when I made
free
with it, I passed not the bound of
her consent,
That her wrath should rise against
me. And
if what angers her be her fancying
that it
was my fingers that should make gain
by stringing;
Or that when I purposed to woo her
I tinseled
my speech that my need might prosper:
I swear
by him to whose Ra'beh the companies
journey
when the fleet camels speed them onward,
That deceit toward chaste ladies is
not of
my nature, nor are glozing and lying
my badge.
Since I was reared naught has attached
to
my hand save the swiftly moving reeds
and
the books: For it is my wit that strings
necklaces, not my hand; what is strung
is
my poetry, and not chaplets. And this
is
the craft I meant as that by which
I gathered
and gained. So give ear to my explaining,
as thou hast given ear to her; And
show respect
to neither, but judge as is due.
Now when he had completed the structure
of his story and perfected his recitation,
the Qadi turned to the young woman,
being
heart-struck at the verses, and said,
Know
that it is settled among all judges
and those
who bear authority that the race of
the generous
is perished, and that the times incline
to
the niggardly. Now I imagine that thy
husband
is truthful in his speech, free from
blame.
For lo! he has acknowledged the debt
to thee,
and spoken the clear truth; he has
given
proof that he can string verses, and
it is
plain that he is bared to the bone.
Now to
vex him who shows excuse is baseness,
to
imprison the destitute is a sin: to
conceal
poverty is self-denial, to await relief
with
patience is devotion. So return to
thy chamber
and pardon the master of thy virginity:
refrain
from thy sharpness of tongue and submit
to
the will of thy Lord. Then in the almsgiving
he assigned them a portion, and of
the dirhems
he gave them a pinch; and said to them,
"Beguile
yourselves with this drop, moisten
yourselves
with this driblet: and endure against
the
fraud and the trouble of the time,
for it
may be that God will bring victory
or some
ordinance from himself.=" Then
they
arose to go, and on the old man was
the joy
of one loosed from the bond, and the
exulting
of one who is in affluence after need.
Said the narrator: Now I knew that
he was
Abu Zayd in the hour that his sun peeped
forth and his spouse reviled him: and
I went
near to declare his versatility and
the fruiting
of his divers branches. But then I
was afraid
that the Qadi would hit on his falsehood
and the lacking of his tongue, and
not see
fit, when he knew him, to train him
to his
bounty. So I forebore from speech with
the
forbearing of one who doubts, and I
folded
up mention of him as the roll is folded
over
the writing: save that when he had
departed
and had come whither he was to come,
I said,
"If there were one who would set
out
on his track, he might bring us the
kernel
of his story, and what tissues he is
spreading
forth." Then the Qadi sent one
of his
trusty ones after him and bade him
to spy
out of his tidings. But he delayed
not to
return bounding in, and to come back
loudly
laughing. Said the Qadi to him, "Well,
Abu Maryam!" He said, "I
have seen
a wonder; I have heard what gives me
a thrill."
Said the Qadi to him, "What hast
thou
seen, and what is it thou hast learned?"
He said, "Since the old man went
forth
he has not ceased to clap with his
hands
and to caper with his feet and to sing
with
the full of his cheeks: I was near
falling
into trouble through an impudent jade;
And
should have gone to prison but for
the Qadi
of Alexandria.
Then the Qadi laughed 'till his hat
fell
off, and his composure was lost: but
when
he returned to gravity and had followed
excess
by prayer for pardon, he said, "O
God,
by the sanctity of thy most honored
servants,
forbid that I should imprison men of
letters."
Then said he to that trusty one, "Hither
with him!" and he set forth earnest
in the search; but returned after a
while,
telling that the man was gone. Then
said
the Qadi, "Know that if he had
been
here he should have had no cause to
fear,
for I would have imparted to him as
he deserves;
I would have shown him that the latter
state
is better for him than the former."
Said Al Harith, son of Hammam, Now,
when
I saw the leaning of the Qadi toward
him,
and that yet the fruit of the Qadi's
notice
was lost to him, there came on me the
repentance
of Al Farazdak when he put away Nawar,
or
of Al Sosa'i when the daylight appeared.
The Tenth Assembly
Al Harith, son of Hammam, related:
The summoning
of desire called me to Rahbah, the
city of
Malik, son of Towk, and I obeyed it,
mounted
on a fleet camel, and unsheathing an
active
purpose. Now when I had cast my anchors
there,
and fastened my ropes, and had gone
forth
from the bath after shaving my head,
I saw
a boy cast in the mold of comeliness,
and
clothed by beauty in the garb of perfection;
and an old man was holding on to his
sleeve,
asserting that he had slain his son;
but
the boy denied knowledge of him and
was horror-struck
at his suspicion; and the contention
between
them scattered its sparks, and the
crowding
upon them was made up of good and bad.
Now
after their quarreling had been excessive,
they agreed to refer to the Governor
of the
town; so they hastened to his court
with
the speed of Sulayk in his career;
and when
they were there the old man renewed
his charge
and claimed help. So the Governor made
the
boy speak, for the boy had already
fascinated
him by the graces of his bright brow,
and
cloven his understanding by the disposition
of his forelocks. And the boy said,
"It
is the lie of a great liar against
one who
is no blood-shedder, and the slander
of a
knave against one who is not an assassin."
Then said the Governor to the old man,
"If
two just Muslims testify for thee,
well;
if not, demand of him the oath."
Said
the old man, "Surely he struck
him down
remote from men, and shed his blood
when
alone; and how can I have a witness,
when
on the spot there was no beholder?
But empower
me to dictate an oath that it may appear
to thee whether he speaks true or lies."
He said to him, "Thou hast authority
for that; thou with thy vehement grief
for
thy slain son." Then said the
old man
to the boy: Say, I swear by him who
hath
adorned foreheads with forelocks, and
eyes
with their black and white, and eyebrows
with separation, and smiling teeth
with regularity,
and eyelids with languor, and noses
with
straightness, and cheeks with flame,
and
mouths with purity, and fingers with
softness,
and waists with slenderness, that I
have
not killed thy son by negligence, nor
of
wilfulness, nor made his head a sheath
to
my sword; if it be otherwise, may God
strike
my eyelid with soreness, and my cheek
with
freckles, and my forelocks with dropping,
and my palm-shoot with greenness, and
my
rose with the ox-eye and my musk with
a foul
steam, and my full moon with waning,
and
my silver with tarnishing, and my rays
with
the dark.
Then said the boy, "The scorching
of
affliction be my lot rather than to
take
such an oath! let me yield to vengeance
rather
than swear as no one has ever sworn!"
But the old man would naught but make
him
swallow the oath which he had framed
for
him, and the draughts which he had
bittered.
And the dispute ceased not to blaze
between
them, and the road of concord to be
rugged.
Now the boy, while thus resisting,
captivated
the Governor by his motions, and made
him
covet that he should belong to him;
until
love subdued his heart and fixed in
his breast;
and the passion which enslaved him,
and the
desire which he had imagined tempted
him
to liberate the boy and then get possession
of him, to free him from the noose
of the
old man, and then catch him himself.
So he
said to the old man, "Hast thou
a mind
for that which is more seemly in the
stronger
and nearer to god-fearing?" He
said,
"Whither art thou pointing that
I should
follow and not delay?" He said,
"I
think it well that thou cease from
altercation
and be content with a hundred denars,
on
condition that I take on myself part
of it,
and collect the rest as may be."
Said
the old man, "I refuse not; but
let
there be no failure to thy promise."
Then the Governor paid him down twenty
and
assigned among his attendants the making
up of fifty. But the robe of evening
grew
dim, and from this cause the rain of
collection
was cut short. Then he said, "Take
what
is ready and leave disputing; and on
me be
it tomorrow to accomplish that the
rest be
doled to thee and reach thee."
Said
the old man, "I will do this on
the
condition that I keep close to him
to-night,
that the pupil of my eye guard him,
until
when on the dawning of the morn he
has made
up what remains of the sum of reconciliation,
shell may get clear of chick, and he
may
go guiltless as the wolf went guiltless
of
the blood of the son of Jacob."
Then
said to him the Governor, "I think
that
thou dost not impose what is immoderate
or
ask what is excessive."
Said Al Harith, son of Hammam: Now
when
I perceived that the pleadings of the
old
man were as the pleadings of Ibn Surayj,
I knew him to be the Glory of the Serujis:
and I delayed until the stars of the
darkness
glittered, and the knots of the crowd
dispersed:
and then I sought the Governor's courtyard;
and lo! the old man guarding the youth.
And
I adjured him by God to say whether
he was
Abu Zayd: he said, "Yes, by him
who
hath permitted the chase." I said,
"Who
is this boy, after whom the understanding
darts?" He said, "In kin
he is
my chick, and in making gain my spring."
I said, "Wilt thou not be satisfied
with the graces of his make, and spare
the
Governor temptation by his forelock?"
He said, "Were it not that his
forehead
put forth its ringlets, I should not
have
snatched the fifty." Then he said,
"Pass
the night near me that we may quench
the
fire of grief, and give enjoyment its
turn
after separation. For I have resolved
to
slip away at dawn, and to burn the
Governor's
heart with the flame of regret."
Said
Al Harith, Then I spent the night with
him
in conversation more pleasant than
a garden
of flowers, or a woodland of trees:
until
when the Wolf's Tail lighted the horizon,
and the brightening of the daybreak
came
on in its time, he mounted the back
of the
highway, and left the Governor to taste
burning
torment. And he committed to me, in
the hour
of his departure a paper firmly closed,
and
said, "Hand it to the Governor
when
he has been bereft of composure, when
he
has convinced himself of our flight."
But I broke the seal as one who would
free
himself from a letter of Mutelemmis,
and
behold there was written in it:
Tell the Governor whom I have left,
after
my departure, repenting, grieving,
biting
his hands, That the old man has stolen
his
money and the young one his heart;
And he
is scorched in the flame of a double
regret.
He was generous with his coin when
love blinded
his eye, and he has ended with losing
either.
Calm thy grief, O afflicted, for it
profits
not to seek the traces after the substance
is gone. But if what has befallen thee
is
terrible to thee as the ill-fate of
Al Hosayn
is terrible to the Moslems; Yet hast
thou
gotten in exchange for it understanding
and
caution; And the wise man, the prudent,
wishes
for these. So henceforth resist desires,
and know that the chasing of gazelles
is
not easy; No, nor does every bird enter
the
springe, even though it be surrounded
by
silver. And how many a one who seeks
to make
a prey becomes a prey himself, And
meets
with naught but the shoes of Honayn!
Now
consider well, and forecast not every
thundercloud:
Many a thundercloud may have in it
the bolts
of death: And cast down thine eye,
that thou
mayest rest from a passion By which
thou
wouldest clothe thyself with the garment
of infamy and disgrace. For the trouble
of
man is the following of the soul's
desire;
And the seed of desire is the longing
look
of the eye.
Said the narrator, But I tore the paper
piecemeal, and cared not whether he
blamed
or pardoned me.
The Eleventh Assembly
Al Harith, son of Hammam, related:
I was
aware of hardness of heart while I
sojourned
at Saweh. So I betook myself to the
Tradition
handed down, that its cure is by visiting
the tombs. And when I had reached the
mansion
of the dead, the storehouse of moldering
remains, I saw an assemblage over a
grave
that had been dug, and a corpse that
was
being buried. So I drew aside to them,
meditating
on the end of man, and calling to mind
those
of my people who were gone. And when
they
had sepulchered the dead, and the crying
of Alas! was over, an old man stood
forth
on high, from a hillock, leaning on
a staff.
And he had veiled his face with his
cloak,
and disguised his form for craftiness.
And
he said: Let those who work, work for
an
end like this. Now take thought, O
yet negligent
and gird yourselves, ye slothful, and
look
well, ye observers. How is it with
you that
the burying of your fellows grieves
you not,
and that the pouring in of the mold
frightens
you not; that ye heed not the visitations
of misfortune; that ye prepare not
for the
going down to your graves; that ye
are not
moved to tears at the eye that weeps;
that
ye take not warning at the death-message
when it is heard; that ye are not affrighted
when an intimate is lost; that ye are
not
saddened when the mourning assembly
is gathered.
One of you follows home the dead man's
bier,
but his heart is set toward his house;
and
he is present at the burying of his
kinsman,
but his thought is of securing his
portion.
He leaves his loved friend with the
worms,
then retires alone with his pipes and
lutes.
Ye have sorrowed over your riches,
if but
a grain were notched away, yet have
ye been
forgetful of the cutting of of your
friends:
and ye have been cast down at the befalling
of adversity, but have made little
of the
perishing of your kindred. Ye have
laughed
at a funeral as ye laughed not in the
hour
of dancing; ye have walked wantonly
behind
biers, as ye walked not in the day
that ye
grasped gifts. Ye have turned from
the recital
of the mourning women to the preparing
of
banquets; and from the anguish of the
bereaved
to daintiness in feastings. Ye care
not for
him who molders, and ye move not the
thought
of death in your mind. So that it is
as if
ye were joined to Death by clientship,
or
had gotten security from Time, or were
confident
of your own safety, or had made sure
of a
peace with the Destroyer of delights.
No!
it is an ill thing that ye imagine.
Again,
no! surely ye shall learn. Then he
recited:
O thou who claimest understanding;
How long,
O brother of delusion, wilt thou marshal
sin and blame, and err exceeding error?
Is
not the shame plain to thee? Doth not
hoariness
warn thee? (and in its counsel there
is no
doubtfulness); Nor hath thy hearing
become
deaf. Is not Death calling thee? doth
he
not make thee hear his voice? Dost
thou not
fear thy passing away, so as to be
wary and
anxious? How long wilt thou be bewildered
in carelessness, and walk proudly in
vanity,
And go eagerly to diversion, as if
death
were not for all? 'Till when will last
thy
swerving, and thy delaying to mend
habits
that Unite in thee vices whose every
sort
shall be collected in thee? If thou
anger
thy Master thou art not disquieted
at it;
But if thy scheme be bootless thou
burnest
with vexation. If the graving of the
yellow
one gleam to thee thou art joyful;
But if
the bier pass by thee thou feignest
grief,
and there is no grief. Thou resistest
him
who counseleth righteousness; Thou
art hard
in understanding; Thou swervest aside:
but
thou followest the guiding of him who
deceiveth,
who lieth, who defameth. Thou walkest
in
the desire of thy soul; Thou schemest
after
money; But thou forgettest the darkness
of
the grave, and rememberest not what
is there.
But if true happiness had looked upon
thee,
thy own look would not have led thee
amiss;
Nor wouldest thou be saddened when
the preaching
wipeth away griefs. Thou shalt weep
blood,
not tears, when thou perceivest that
no company
Can protect thee in the Court of Assembling;
no kinsman of mother or father. It
is as
though I could see thee when thou goest
down
to the vault and divest deep; When
thy kinsmen
have committed thee to a place narrower
than
a needle's eye. There is the body stretched
out that the worms may devour it, Until
the
coffin-wood is bored through and the
bones
molder. And afterward there is no escape
from that review of souls: Since Sirat
is
prepared; its bridge is stretched over
the
fire to every one who cometh thither.
And
how many a guide shall go astray! and
how
many a great one shall be vile! And
how many
a learned one shall slip and say, "The
business surpasseth." Therefore
hasten,
O simple one, to that by which the
bitter
is made sweet; For thy life is now
near to
decay and thou hast not withdrawn thyself
from blame. And rely not on fortune
though
it be soft, though it be gay: For so
wilt
thou be found like one deceived by
a viper
that spitteth venom. And lower thyself
from
thy loftiness; For death is meeting
thee
and reaching at thy collar; And he
is one
who shrinketh not back when he hath
purposed.
And avoid proud turning away of the
cheek
if fortune have prospered thee: Bridle
thy
speech if it would run astray; for
how happy
is he who bridleth it! And relieve
the brother
of sorrow, and believe him when he
speaketh
and mend thy ragged conduct; For he
hath
prospered who mendeth it. And plume
him whose
plumage hath fallen in calamity great
or
small; And sorrow not at the loss,
and be
not covetous in amassing. And resist
thy
base nature, and accustom thy hand
to liberality
And listen not to blame for it, and
keep
thy hand from hoarding And make provision
of good for thy soul, and leave that
which
will bring on ill, And prepare the
ship for
thy journey, and dread the deep of
the sea.
Thus have I given my precepts, friends,
and
shown as one who showeth clearly: And
happy
the man who walketh by my doctrines
and maketh
them his example.
Then he drew back his sleeve from an
arm
strong of sinew, on which he had fastened
the splints of deceit not of fracture;
presenting
himself to beg in the garb of impudence:
and by it he beguiled those people
until
his sleeve was brimmed and full; then
he
came down from the hillock merry at
the gift.
Said the narrator: But I pulled him
from
behind by the hem of his cloak; and
he turned
to me submissively, and faced me, saluting
me: and lo! it was our old Abu Zayd,
in his
very self, and in all his deceit: and
I said
to him, How many, Abu Zayd, will be
the varieties
of thy cunning to drive the prey to
thy net?
and wilt thou not care who censures?
And
he answered without shame and without
hesitation:
Look well, and leave thy blaming; for,
tell
me, hast thou ever known a time when
a man
would not win of the world when the
game
was in his hands?
Then I said to him: Away with thee,
Old
Shaykh of Hell, laden with infamy!
For there
is nothing like thee for the fairness
of
thy seeming and the foulness of thy
purpose;
except silvered dung or a whited sewer.
Then
we parted; and I went away to the right,
and he went away to the left; and I
set myself
to the quarter of the south, and he
set himself
to the quarter of the north.
The Twelfth Assembly
Al Harith, son of Hammam, related:
I journeyed
from Iraq to the Ghutah; and then was
I master
of haltered steeds and envied wealth.
Freedom
of arm called me to diversion, fullness
of
store led me to pride. And when I had
reached
the place after toil of soul, after
making
lean my camel, I found it such as tongues
describe it; and in it was whatever
souls
long for or eyes delight in. So I thanked
the bounty of travel and ran a heat
with
pleasure: and began there to break
the seals
of desires and gather the clusters
of delights,
until some travelers were making ready
for
the journey to Iraq, and I had so recovered
from my drowning, that regret visited
me
in calling to mind my home and longing
after
my fold. Then I struck the tents of
exile
and saddled the steeds of return. And
when
the company had equipped themselves
and agreement
was completed, we shrank from setting
forth
without taking with us a guard. And
we sought
one from every tribe and used a thousand
devices to obtain him. But to find
him in
the clans failed, so that we thought
he was
not among the living. And for the want
of
such a one the resolves of the travelers
were bewildered, and they assembled
at the
gate of Jayrun to take counsel. And
they
ceased not tying and untying, and plaiting
and twining, until suggestion was exhausted
and the hoper despaired. But opposite
them
was a person whose demeanor was as
the demeanor
of the youthful, and his garb as the
garb
of monks, and in his hand was the rosary
of women, and in his eyes the mark
of giddiness
from watchings. And he had fastened
his gaze
on the assemblage and sharpened his
ear to
steal a hearing. And when it was the
time
of their turning homeward and their
secret
was manifest to him, he said to them,
"O
people, let your care relieve itself,
let
your mind be tranquil; for I will guard
you
with that which shall put off your
fear and
show itself in accord with you."
Said
the narrator: Then we asked him to
show us
concerning his safe conduct, and promised
him a higher wage for it than for an
embassy.
And he declared it to be some words
which
he had been taught in a dream, whereby
to
guard himself from the malice of mankind.
Then began one to steal a look at another,
and to move his eyes between glances
sideward
and downward. So that it was plain
to him
that we thought meanly of his story,
and
conceived it to be futile. Whereupon
he said,
How is it that ye take my earnest for
jest,
and treat my gold as dross? Now, by
Allah,
oft have I gone through fearful tracts
and
entered among deadly dangers: and with
this
I have needed not the companying of
a guard
or to take with me a quiver. Besides,
I will
remove what gives you doubt, I will
draw
away the distrust that has come on
you, in
that I will consent with you in the
desert
and accompany you on the Semaweh. Then,
if
my promise has spoken you true, do
ye renew
my weal and prosper my fortune: but
if my
mouth has lied to you, then rend my
skin
and pour out my blood.
Said Al Harith, son of Hammam: Then
we were
inspired to believe his vision and
take as
true what he had related; so we ceased
from
disputing with him and cast lots for
carrying
him. And at his word we cut the loops
of
hindrance, and put away fear of harm
or stay;
and when the pack-saddles were fastened
on
and the setting forth was near, we
sought
to learn from him the magic words that
we
might make them a lasting safeguard.
He said:
"Let each of you repeat the Mother
of
the Qur'an as often as day or night
comes
on; then let him say with lowly tongue
and
humble voice: O God! O thou who givest
life
to the moldering dead! O thou who avertest
harms! O thou who guardest from terrors!
O thou generous in rewarding! O thou
the
refuge of suppliants! O thou the Lord
of
pardon and protection! Send thy blessing
on Mohammed, the Seal of thy prophets,
the
Bringer of thy messages, and on the
Lights
of his kindred, the Keys of his victory;
and give me refuge, O God, from the
mischiefs
of devils and the assaults of princes;
from
the vexing of the wrongers, and from
suffering
through the tyrannous; from the enmity
of
transgressors, and from the transgression
of enemies; from the conquest of conquerors,
from the spoiling of spoilers, from
the crafts
of the crafty, from the treacheries
of the
treacherous; and deliver me, O God,
from
the wrongfulness of neighbors and the
neighborhood
of the wrongful; and keep from me the
hands
of the harmful; bring me forth from
the darkness
of the oppressors; place me by thy
mercy
among thy servants who do aright. O
God,
keep me in my own land and in my journeying,
in my exile and my coming homeward,
in my
foraging and my return from it, in
my trafficking
and my success from it, in my adventuring
and my withdrawing from it. And guard
me
in myself and my property, in my honor
and
my goods, in my family and my means,
in my
household and my dwelling, in my strength
and my fortune, in my riches and my
death.
Bring not on me reverse; make not the
invader
lord over me, but give me from thyself
helping
power. O God, watch over me with thy
eye
and thy aid, distinguish me by thy
safeguard
and thy bounty, befriend me with thy
election
and thy good, and consign me not to
the keeping
of any but thee. But grant to me health
that
weareth not away, and allot to me comfort
that perisheth not; and free me from
the
terrors of misfortune, and shelter
me with
the coverings of thy boons; make not
the
talons of enemies to prevail against
me,
for thou art he that heareth prayer."
Then he looked down, and he turned
not a
glance, he answered not a word: so
that we
said, "A fear has confounded him
or
a stupor struck him dumb." Then
he raised
his head and drew his breath, and said,
"I
swear by the heaven with its constellations,
and the earth with its plains, and
the pouring
flood, and the blazing sun, and the
sounding
sea, and the wind and the dust-storm,
that
this is the most sure of charms, one
that
will best suffice you for the wearers
of
the helmet. He who repeats it at the
smiling
of the dawn has no alarm of danger
to the
red of eve; and he who whispers it
to the
vanguard of the dark is safe the night
long
from plunder."
Said the narrator: So we learned it
till
we knew it thoroughly, and rehearsed
it together
that we might not forget it. Then we
set
forth, urging the beasts by prayers,
not
by the song of drivers; and guarding
the
loads by words, not by warriors. And
our
companion frequented us evening and
morning,
but required not of us our promises:
'till
when we spied the house-tops of 'Anah,
he
said to us, "Now, your help, your
help!"
Then we set before him the exposed
and the
hidden, and showed him the corded and
the
sealed, and said to him, "Decide
as
thou wilt, for thou wilt find among
us none
but will consent." But nothing
enlivened
him but the light, the adorning; nothing
was comely in his eye but the coin.
So of
those he loaded on his burden, and
rose up
with enough to repair his poverty.
Then he
dodged us as dodges the cutpurse, and
slipped
away from us as slips quicksilver.
And his
departure saddened us, his shooting
away
astonished us: and we ceased not to
seek
him in every assembly, and to ask news
of
him from each that might mislead or
guide.
Until it was said, "Since he entered
'Anah he has not quitted the tavern."
Then the foulness of this report set
me on
to test it, and to walk in a path to
which
I belonged not. So I went by night
to the
wine-hall in disguised habit; and there
was
the old man in a gay-colored dress
amid casks
and wine-vats; and about him were cup-bearers
surpassing in beauty, and lights that
glittered,
and the myrtle and the jasmine, and
the pipe
and the lute. And at one time he bade
broach
the wine-casks, and at another he called
the lutes to give utterance; and now
he inhaled
the perfumes, and now he courted the
gazelles.
But when I had thus stumbled on his
hypocrisy,
and the differing of his today from
his yesterday,
I said to him, Woe to thee, accursed!
hast
thou forgotten the day at the Jayrun?
But
he laughed heartily, and then indited
charmingly:
I cling to journeying, I cross deserts,
I loathe pride that I may cull joy:
And I
plunge into floods, and tame steeds
that
I may draw the trains of pleasure and
delight.
And I throw away staidness, and sell
my land,
for the sipping of wine, for the quaffing
of cups. And were it not for longing
after
the drinking of wine my mouth would
not utter
its elegancies Nor would my craft have
lured
the travelers to the land of Iraq,
through
my carrying of rosaries. Now be not
angry,
nor cry aloud, nor chide, for my excuse
is
plain: And wonder not at an old man
who settles
himself in a well-filled house By a
wine-cask
that is brimming. For truly wine strengthens
the bones and heals sickness and drives
away
grief. And the purest of joy is when
the
grave man throws off the veils of shame
and
flings them aside: And the sweetest
of passion
is when the love-crazed ceases from
the concealing
of his love, And shows it openly. Then
avow
thy love and cool thy heart: or else
the
fire-staff of thy grief will rub a
spark
on it; And heal thy wounds, and draw
out
thy cares by the daughter of the vine,
her
the desired: And assign to thy evening
draught
a cup-bearer who will stir the torment
of
desire when she gazes; And a singer
who will
raise such a voice that the mountains
of
iron shall thrill at it when she chants.
And rebel against the adviser who will
not
permit thee to approach a beauty when
she
consents. And range in thy cunning
even to
perverseness; and care not what is
said of
thee, And catch what suits thee: And
leave
thy father if he refuse thee, and spread
thy nets and hunt who comes by thee.
But
be sincere with thy friend, and avoid
the
niggardly, and bestow kindness, And
be constant
in gifts; And take refuge in repentance
before
thy departure; For whoso knocks at
the door
of the Merciful causes it to open.
Then I said to him, "O rare thy
recitation,
but fie on thy misconduct! Now, by
Allah,
tell me from what thicket is thy root,
for
thy puzzle vexes me." He said
I love
not to disclose myself; yet I will
intimate
it:
I am the novelty of the time, the wonder
of nations I am the wily one, who plays
his
wiles among Arabs and foreigners But
not
the less a brother of need, whom fortune
vexes and wrongs And the father of
children
who lie out like meat on the tray:
Now the
brother of want, who has a household,
is
not blamed if he be wily.
Said the narrator: Then I knew that
it was
Abu Zayd, the man of ill-fame and disgrace,
he that blackens the face of his hoariness.
And the greatness of his contumacy
offended
me, and the foulness of the path of
his resorting:
so I said to him with the tongue of
indignation
and the confidence of acquaintance:
"Is
it not time, old man, that thou withdraw
from debauchery?" But he was angry,
and growled, and his countenance changed,
and he thought a while: and then he
said,
"It is a night for merriment,
not for
rebuke, an occasion for drinking wine,
not
for contention; so leave speaking thy
thought
until we meet tomorrow." Then
I left
him, through fear of his drunken humor,
not
through dependence on his promise;
and I
passed my night clothed in the mourning
of
repentance, at having advanced the
steps
of my foot to the daughter of the vine,
not
of grace. And I made a vow to God Almighty
that I would never again enter the
tavern
of a liquor-seller, even that I might
be
endowed with the dominion of Baghdad;
and
that I would not look upon the vats
of wine,
even that the season of youth might
be restored
to me. Then we saddled the white camels
in
the last darkness of night, and left
together
Abu Zayd and Iblis.
Source.
From: Charles F. Horne, ed., The Sacred
Books and Early Literature of the East,
(New
York: Parke, Austin, & Lipscomb,
1917),
Vol. VI: Medieval Arabia, pp. 143-201.
There are fify maqamat (assemblies)
by al-Hariri
(aka Kasim ibn `Ali). Twelve of these
are
reprinted in the Sacred Boos of the
East
volume.
Scanned by Jerome S. Arkenberg, Cal.
State
Fullerton. The text has been modernized
by
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