Salam alaikum,
Some of you might have seen an article / heard a report on the BBC which suggested that the Turkish Government is preparing to “revise” Islam. I think this article in today’s Zaman (a mainstream Turkish newspaper) sheds some light on the BBC claims:
http://www.todayszaman.com/tz-web/detaylar.do?load=detay&link=135202
Speaking with Today’s Zaman on Wednesday, Dr. Mehmet Görmez, the directorate’s deputy director, said: “Our project is not aimed at effecting a radical renewal of the religion, as is claimed by the BBC. Our objective is to help our citizens attain a better understanding of the hadith. Though I underlined several times during our interview with a BBC reporter that our project cannot be considered a reformation of Islam, he distorted the facts, saying Turkey is preparing to publish a document that represents a revolutionary reinterpretation of Islam — and a controversial and radical modernization of the religion.”
The hadith texts are not considered by Muslims to be God’s word, as the Quran is. Regardless, they are seen as qualified attempts to collect a body of reliable texts for Muslim scholars to use in adjudication. Scholars such as Bukhari and Muslim traveled throughout the Muslim world gathering and evaluating oral reports that had been passed down through generations from the Prophet Mohammed and his contemporaries. Each of these scholars then evaluated the chain of transmission of each saying, taking into account each individual reporter’s reputation, memory, etc.
All of which underscores the pre-eminent wisdom of the Qur’an once more:
“O ye who believe! If an evil liver bring you tidings, verify it, lest ye smite some folk in ignorance and afterward repent of what ye did.” Qur’an 49:6
“O man, follow not that whereof thou hast no knowledge. Lo! the hearing and the sight and the heart–of each of these it will be asked.” Qur’an 17:36
In other words we ought always to verify our facts when news comes to us, lest it cause others harm. May Allah forgive us all.
Kindest regards, salams and duas,
Zeynep

Killing our future
1 April, 2008 — TimothyI will make no secret of the fact that I begin this in a low mood, with a cloud of melancholy descending on me. I have been off work with a viral infection for the past few days, so I suppose a weakness of spirit is only to be expected, but it is not that. Sometimes you tell yourself when you are ill that at least the time off will give you time to do some other jobs, but it doesn’t work that way: the headaches and dizziness just make you lethargic, driving you into a meandering state of mind that seeks lazy entertainment in day-time-television and glossy magazines. Well I don’t own a TV and you can only flick through the Misco catalogue once before it strikes you as rather pointless. But there is still the Internet, temporarily restored for the sake of a broken laptop.
Thus this afternoon I have had my fill of social heresy, delving into the latest offerings of Pilots for 9/11 Truth, Architects and Engineers for 9/11 Truth and Scholars for 9/11 Truth, which was all brought on by my watching the 60 Minutes clip on CBS about the detention of an innocent man at Guantanamo Bay for five years. I know, I know, I’m playing with fire, there will be an inquisition shortly to determine how I even dared type it into Google. And when I did, why I didn’t choose to learn about Stuttgart’s advances on the 966 (and particularly when I have been driving that battered old Fiesta for the past seven years; do I not aspire to anything, for crying out loud). Yes, I know, I shall be cast out for such brazen heresy, but I pray my alibi will suffice: ‘It was the Lemsip. I didn’t know what I was doing. I was asleep at the controls of the machine.’ Actually I didn’t have any Lemsip today because yesterday my Doctor said it was terrible stuff packed with adrenalin and useless junk, so I just had paracetamol instead (and that was in fact after watching nonsense, which I will get to in a little while).
In fact I will get onto it right now. After watching a short presentation that I shall not bore you with, I stumbled upon a film by some bloke called Alex Jones, who seems to be a kind of Michael Moore of the lunatic fringe and I ended up watching a few minutes of two of them. I was quite surprised because a Salafi friend of mine thinks Mister Jones is pretty much on the money most of the time. Well perhaps he is because he does a nice range of sweatshirts and mugs, but I’m not sure this is what my friend means. I can’t even remember what the first one was about because it’s become a bit of a blur, but the second one explained how every war over the past few centuries has been instigated by one secretive family and its supporters, whose ultimate aim is to establish a one-world-government, evident in the creation of the United Nations. The Bush family are all in on it, which I suppose is why the President tried to get around the UN in order to invade Iraq. Oh no, sorry… Well never mind.
The point is, this is happening right here, right now and we have to wake up and smell the coffee. However I am not sure that producing a boring two and a half-hour long film is the best way to get people to wake up, even if it has a cool sound-track. And there is a little part of me that wonders whether some people have been inhaling something other than the chocolaty aroma of FairTrade coffee. But I digress. I watched this second film for about fifteen minutes (about thirteen minutes longer than the first) and it spent quite a long time focusing on the black limousines carrying the members of the Bilderberg Group to a meeting where they were gathering to plot the next stage of their secretive scheme for total world domination. What I couldn’t quite work out was how we have so much information about this top secret plan, given that it is top secret. But maybe if I had bothered to watch the remaining one hundred and thirty minutes I might have found out. Who knows? Maybe the Rothschild kids have a blog on WordPress.com or a Facebook account. Maybe they keep poking people they think are their fellow-conspirators because they have the same name. It’s easy to make that mistake.
Which sort of brings me onto what I actually wanted to write about, before this peculiar digression in which I amused myself so well that I almost forgot I was feeling a bit down at all. But I suppose I had better return to it, for otherwise I will have to delete my opening paragraph, which will mean I will have to delete the one that follows, which will ultimately mean there will be no need for this one and thus it could have stayed all along. So I’m leaving it as is. So yes, the low mood.
Not only did I stumble upon Mister Jones through the magic of hyperlinkamation, but I also encountered social networking websites. More specifically I encountered Muslims using social networking websites. More specifically still, I encountered our children, our ‘yoof’, our next generating using social networking websites. Maybe I am just suffering from early-onset middle-age slipperdom, but I have to say I was utterly shocked by what I read and saw there. It is not really the websites themselves: these are simply a tool, although Islamically speaking we could certainly identify problems there. Maybe it was the character and behaviour of these teenagers that really shocked me. Websites such as hi5.com are not closed environments like Facebook, and so anyone can see anyone’s profile. True, maybe tis just the drugs and not enough Lucozade. Maybe in the battle between the intellect and the virus, the virus is winning. Maybe I am over-reacting. But my reaction was just this: how do we reach out to our children if this is where they have reached?
Maybe you will experiment with hi5.com, typing in a Muslim name or two. Perhaps you will see nothing wrong. Perhaps it was just me, having bad luck on a bad day. Maybe the relationships pages of an Asiana forum are an extreme aberration. Perhaps the groups of Bengali boys obsessed with the gangster life and groups of Bengali and Pakistani girls obsessed with modelling are but an isolated pocket, a mere aberration. I hope so. I hope that my reaction is purely the fog of a feverish illness which seems to be descending almost as soon as it was lifting. I hope I am just mistaken, for these words came to my mind a couple of hours ago: ‘We are killing our future.’
And so how will we reach out to our children?