Another Inconvenient Truth
Don’t expect Fun-Da-Mental frontman and punk rocker activist Aki Nawaz to be polite. He’s angry and his new album – All is War: The Benefits of G-Had – lays it bare: global injustice, slaughter in the name of ‘democracy’ and UK foreign policy are radicalising young people and pushing them to violence. Full stop. After a lifetime on the frontlines of the anti-racism struggle, Aki talks about inciting people to violence, his battle with the music industry and why he can’t stand moderate Muslims.

“Go Join Hezbollah!"
Amina Nawaz met Robert Baer in a room called “Vault II". Between the single table, three chairs, bright halogen spot-lighting and a voice recorder, this could have easily been the scene of a tête-à-tête in back-alley Beirut. The lattés and bottled spring water gave away their true intentions. It was quite unlike the brutal interrogation shown in Syriana, the movie inspired by Baer’s experiences as an American operative in the Middle East. The difference was that a Muslim woman was interrogating the CIA agent.

So, You Wanna
Change the World?

They’ve spent the last few weeks marching confidently on to university campuses. Sporting the latest hijab prints, fashion goatees and designer topis, they are the next generation of Muslim student activists. But scratch below their shiny, happy veneer and all is not well. Frankly, they’re nervous, hormonal and they haven’t got a clue. Islamic Society (ISoc) veteran
Sarah Waseem is here to help set them straight (if only they’d stop debating how long the ‘first look’ is allowed to last).


10 Books To Read Before Going To University
As hundreds of thousands of students make their way back to their dorm rooms and ivory towers, the purpose of a university education has never been more contested. To most, it’s now little more than advanced vocational training, preparing a new generation of Britons to serve their economic utility to society. Mujadad Zaman has had enough. He humbly suggests 10 tomes to get the process of real education started. No classroom required. 


Still Learning to Tread
on Hallowed Ground

Omar Fraser finds Eliot Weinberger’s telling of the Prophet Muhammad’s (saw) life unsatisfying – a sometimes atmospheric literary collage which places beauty and drama ahead of explanation and profound understanding.

A Prophet for All
As the bombs fell on Baghdad, acclaimed poet, essayist and adversary of the Bush administration Eliot Weinberger sought refuge in the texts of classical Islam – particularly writings about the Prophet Muhammad, peace and blessings be upon him. The result of his readings is a slim volume entitled simply Muhammad, a mystical biography that seeks to inspire wide-eyed wonder at the life and times of the last Prophet. Weinberger spoke to Abdul-Rehman Malik about being a New Yorker, the rise of fundamentalisms and the “superhumanity” of the Best of Creation. 


Emerging from the Rubble: A Letter from New York City
New York City’s nearly one million Muslims were on the frontlines of the backlash that followed the terrorist attacks on September 11, 2001. As Muslim bodies were pulled from the wreckage of the World Trade Centre, along with those of thousands of others - police and security forces rushed into Muslim neighbourhoods and the finger pointing, recrimination and arrests began. New Yorkers Zeeshan Suhail and Muntasir Sattar explore the state of their community five years later and report that they are still struggling to heal the wounds.


Istanbul’s Illuminated Ramadan Nights
The nights of Ramadan find the Istanbul skies alight with prayers and exhortations to goodness and mercy. While the famed mahya messages hang precariously between the ancient minarets, the streets and are abuzz with activity, more sacred than profane. As Abdal Hakim Murad observes, Ramadan brings to the surface some of Istanbul’s deepest human secrets.

The Pain of Panjshir
Beyond the fast-running river of chaos and five  years into the “War on Terror” is life here any better? Chris Sands reports on the growing disappointment of continuing political turmoil in Afghanistan. 


A People Coming Apart at the Seams
Six days a week from early morning to dusk a slow-moving stream of patient locals snakes up a creaky staircase off a dusty road in Srinagar’s Hazratbal neighborhood, turns left through a bright red door and drifts down a hallway to a smallish, nondescript physician’s office. Dr Mushtaq Margoob’s services are in high demand. David Lepeska reports from Kashmir on the anguish, trauma and psychological fallout of a never-ending war.


A Cynical Plan to
Rebuild Islam
George W. Bush’s recent use of “Islamofascism” - mimicked excitedly by Muslim-bashing pundits on either side of the Atlantic - reveals the extent to which the once marginal outbursts of the far right fringe now pass for respectable political analysis in Washington and beyond. Islam itself is the problem - either we change it, they conclude, or we dump it. Louay Safi delves into the political laboratories of the neo-con think tanks to understand their plan for “religion-building” a new Islam.

Classic Q
Suffer The Little Children
A blast from a 1994 edition of Q-News. Tasneem Osgood’s son went to the mosque and was told to sit down, shut up and be scarce. If he grows up to find solace in a pub or arcade instead, will Mullahs be willing to take the blame?

Vox Populi
Q-Readers
tackle Muslim reactions to the Pope’s insults, poor mosque etiquette plus the aftermath of Jack Straw’s fatwa on the niqab.

 BalasubramaniamnarasimhaRao

Q-News issue 368, Sept-Oct 2006

FROM THE PULPIT
Sept-Oct 2006, Issue 368
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In my 16 years as a journalist I’ve traveled the world and met many wonderful people and some that I would prefer never to meet again. I think of these characters as ghosts, people who operate in a world of shadows, dark and creepy. The attacks of 9/11 unleashed more of them and they are scarier than anything I’ve ever experienced. Some have transformed themselves into monsters, others into demons. I believe that such ghouls still exist. In fact, I know they do.

Take for example my close encounter with an armed and deadly member of Ahmad Shah Masood’s rag tag army in the winter of 1993. Our team was returning to Kabul along a perilous stretch of road shortly after interviewing Gulbuddin Hekmatyar, the only prime minister in modern history to have bombed his own capital. The Russians had long been driven out of Afghanistan and Moscow’s puppet regime in Kabul had taken a pounding from a coalition of Mujahideen forces. But the times had changed and now the “holy warriors” were killing each other.
I was ordered to get out of the vehicle. A gun was pointed at my head and I was accused of being an Indian spy. I saw my life flash before me. The pleas of our translator were drowned out by rocket fire followed by an endless stream of tracers that lit up the starry sky. Hekmatyar and Masood hated each other and for all the hate these two could muster, the people of Kabul paid dearly with their lives.
I could hear our translator saying “Canadian! He’s a Canadian journalist!” The poor chap was doing his best, but it was to no avail. I carried a Canadian passport, but to the young man holding the Russian-issued Kalashnikov it made no sense that a person who looked like he did and with his complexion could ever possibly be a Canadian. I had to have come from somewhere and India must have been an obvious choice to him.
I would have tried ‘Guyana’ but if an official at the ministry of interior had no geographical idea where that was, there was hardly any chance that this unschooled young fighter, hardened by years of war, would fare any better. How do you negotiate your way out of this situation? There is a sense of helplessness that overcomes a person and fear is palpable at moments likes these. Eventually, I decided to speak and the only words that would come out of my mouth were, “I’m a Muslim.”   
“In that case,” he barked, “recite the kalimah.” I knew he wasn’t expecting the short form – that would have been too easy – so I recited the full passage, mentioning the angels, the prophets, the books, good and bad, and the Day of Judgment. He hugged me and as he did he called out to his armed comrades, masked by the darkness of night, to bring me a cup of tea. I discovered then what it means to have faith and later that night I made an oath as I lay in my bed shaken and restless.
I pledged that however strong my conviction was for any cause, I was never going to embrace violence as a means to redress any wrong, perceived or real. If that is ever translated to mean an end to my life, so be it.
I had long buried my dreadful experience when the attacks of September 11, 2001 occurred. The demons were uncaged. I had even forgotten that we were shot at, hijacked and robbed at gun point on the road from Kabul to Jalalabad. But soon after the United States rained hell down from the blue sky on the people of Afghanistan, I had another opportunity to return to Kabul.  
The ghosts of the Russian invasion that I had encountered in my first visit were now replaced by a new and more dangerous menace – an odd league of radical Deobandis and Wahhabis. Masood was dead, killed days before 9/11 by members of Al-Qaeda posing as reporters. His forces were decimated by the Taliban and whatever was left of them was now under the command of Gen. Rashid Dostum, an unsavory character with a passion for vengeance.  
It was also the Taliban, under the guidance of Mullah Omar a.k.a. Amir-ul-Mu’minin, who drove Hekmatyar and his fighters out of Afghanistan and into Iran. But with the Taliban a.k.a. the ‘Army of God’, literally decimated on the orders of the Vulcans in Washington and London, Hekmatyar rolled up his rugs and returned to his native land. Today, he is again dodging bullets and missiles, hiding out in the rugged mountains of southern Afghanistan. His aim is to drive the invaders out of his country and topple the Karzai government. To him, there is a pure Islamic state, the utopian dream of all Islamists, still to be established. It appears nothing has changed in all these years other than names and dates.
My experience tells me that to take sides in what amounts to wars between ghosts and demons is pointless. There are some ideological liberals in our community who take to the pulpit to argue that American, British and Canadian foreign policy is responsible for creating the fertile grounds for violent extremists to germinate. The argument is lame and they know it. It is true that Western foreign policy is often driven by greed and ignorance and in most cases it results in death and destruction to countless innocent people, many of them in the Muslim world. But to conclude that foreign policy is wholly responsible for terrorism and suicide bombings is hogwash. The people who are advancing this argument are trying to save their own skin.
Blaming Western foreign policy for fomenting extremism is precisely the argument that Ayman Al-Zawahiri and his new sidekick, American convert Adam Yahiye Gadahn a.k.a. ‘Azzam the American’ want us to advance to justify their vision of a ‘New Jihad World Order.’ When we buy in we end up advancing the goals of this fringe group of loud and obnoxious Muslim men and women who are hell-bent on heralding The End. There’s another name to describe their religious zeal – Messianic. Osama bin Laden, Al-Zawahiri and now Gadahn, believe that the appearance of the Mahdi is near and that they will be the chosen ones to lead his army when good confronts evil in a final showdown before God brings everything crashing down in apocalyptic grandeur.
Isn’t this ‘holier than thou’ arrogant attitude what God makes blameworthy in the Quran? When the Prophet Musa (Moses), may Allah bless him, returned to find his people steeped in idol worship he scolds them with a profound question: “Would you like to hasten the judgment of your Lord?” (Al-A’raf, verse 150). And in another verse of the Quran, God says: “Man was created with a hasty nature. I shall show him My Signs (the Day of Judgment), but don’t try to hasten it. (Al-Anbiya, verse 38)
I’ve been watching hours of Al-Qaeda propaganda videos while researching a major documentary to be aired this fall on the Canadian Broadcasting Corporation (CBC). These videos were downloaded from the internet, copied and traded by one gullible young Muslim to another in Toronto, my city. They all carried the same frightening messianic messages made savory because their skilled producers used heart wrenching recitations of noble Quranic verses to make hideous acts appear chivalrous.
I’ve now realized this arcade of videos represents the old Al-Qaeda. The face of the new Al-Qaeda is ‘Azzam the American.’ His full beard and white turban does little to mask his slick and wily undertones. He knows exactly what to say and in doing so he is not tugging at our heart strings, he is appealing to our minds. He would like us to believe that Western foreign policy, in particular America’s, is the reason why he and his band of suicide bombers are prepared to bring terror to America, Britain and Canada. What astonishes me is not so much what he says, but the things he doesn’t say.
At least in the West we can refer to these decisions as ‘policies.’
Anyone who was paying attention to Imam Suhaib Webb’s speech at the Islamic Society of North America’s (ISNA) annual conference would have realized that it was a condemnation of Gadahn’s diatribe.
Imam Webb is blue-eyed, blonde, tall, and handsome American convert to Islam. He appeared on ISNA’s main session alongside Shaykh Hamza Yusuf, Imam Zaid Shakir and Dr Ingrid Mattson, all converts, decked out with his Azhari turban and wearing the traditional robe of that great institution which covered the suit and tie he said his “Church going American grandmother would be proud of”. He did not mince his words.
Muslims in America, Imam Webb warned, must expunge these demons from the house of Islam. Demons like Gadahn and company. It was a message reiterated by Shaykh Hamza. “Condemn, if you wish Western foreign policy vis-à-vis the Muslim world, but resolve as well to abolish extremism, violence and a hateful discourse from your mosques, community and homes.”   
This was the message that the estimated 30,000 participants at ISNA’s convention took home on the occasion of the 5th anniversary of 9/11. It was a strong message, made even more memorable because for the first time in all its 43 years, the predominately male leaders of ISNA and its sister organisation, the Muslim Students’ Association, chose a Canadian-born female convert to Islam as their president. Anyone who knows this organization is well aware that this is a huge leap.
Ingrid Mattson has served her organization well and it appears she has been groomed for leadership by two very powerful allies in the ISNA hierarchy, Abdallah Idris and Nur Abdallah, former presidents and pals from their activist days growing up in the Sudan. It was Abdallah Idris who brought Mattson into the loving embrace of ISNA in the late 1980’s and it was he who could not stop himself from exploiting her gender to tug at the purse strings of generous women in order to meet ISNA’s ever ambitious fund-raising targets.
If Muslims in the West are ever going to shake the ghosts of 9/11 they need to have leaders who are indigenous to the West, whether they are brown, white or black. 9/11 is our albatross and the faster Muslims accept this fact the more effective they will be in responding to the challenges it has put on their porches.    
We have to prevent ourselves from getting sucked into the ‘blame game.’ The blame game is like a game of dodge ball where Muslims run around denying any responsibility for their misery, pretending it’s always someone else’s fault. Any ‘someone’ will do just fine as long as he or she is not an Arab or a Pakistani.  

Nazim Baksh is this issue’s Guest Editor. He is a Canadian Journalism Fellow at the University of Toronto and an award-winning journalist who has been covering the rise of global terrorism since the late 1980s.

 

Dangerous Denial on Darfur
A recent cartoon in the leading Arab newspaper Al Ahram Weekly, about the West’s handling of the crises in Lebanon and Darfur, won’t be causing any violent protests, but according to Muhammed Abdelmoteleb it’s almost as offensive as the tripe published earlier this year in a Danish newspaper. By belittling the humanitarian catastrophe in Darfur, the Arab World is simply revealing its warped moral compass.


Is the Glass Half Full
of Hope or Despair?

An intensely personally exploration of his own complex identity, Fozia Bora finds that Rageh Omaar’s brave and powerful book achieves much more than it sets out to do. In seeking a way out of the two-dimensional portrayal of Islam and Muslims, Omaar is embracing the dynamic tension that fuels his own creativity.

The Mother of All Muslim Organisations
In a bold stroke of genius – after many a rapturous tahajjud prayer and one too many spicy kebabs – veteran community leader Mullah Charles Bala Subramaniam Narasimha Rao, a really moderate British Muslim, has announced the formation of the shiniest, happiest, least controversial Muslim organisation. Muslim Umbrella Groups (MUGs) is the mother of all Muslim organisations and it’s getting ready to declare Khatm-e-MUGuwwat!

A Pious Mole
In the aftermath of the high-profile anti-terror arrests in Toronto earlier this year there were murmurings that behind the intelligence used to finger the 17 suspects, lurked a devout informant – a bearded, kurta-wearing spook who was able to get between the alleged plotters and their dastardly plans. Mudasser Ali reports on how Mubin Shaikh became the silver lining in the Muslim Canada’s stormy cloud.


A Crooked Commission
We’ve been down this road before. Cantle, Ousley, Parekh - all produced righteous reports, stretching to hundreds of collective pages, covering the same ground that Ruth Kelly has tasked her Commission on Integration and Cohesion to cover, again. Sunny Hundal concludes the future of community relations is too important to hand over to government.


Living on the Edge
Aysha fled from her native Uganda after being raped and tortured at the hands of security forces in her homeland. The Home Office is intent on deporting her back because her “credibility” is in doubt. To make ends meet she’s doing jobs that ordinary Britons just won’t do. Tauhid Pasha explores the murky world of Britain’s irregular migrants – many of whom are Muslims.

The Silly Season
The record breaking heat-wave may have subsided by the end of July, but the dog days of summer continued unabated into August. This time, though, it wasn’t the spectre of dehydration and drought the dominated the headlines, but of an alleged bomb plot that brought air travel to a standstill and British Muslims, once more, into the crosshairs of security services and media. Dal Nun Strong considers the fallout and offers a contrarian view.

Walk in the Old Paths

Politics is the theatre of reinvention. The Conservative Party has revamped its logo, got itself a photogenic leader with a video blog and excellent fashion sense, and found an eco-friendly message. Will it be enough to convince voters? Daoud Rosser-Owen sounds a note of caution. In an open appeal to Tories, he makes a powerful case for the party to not forget its past.

Tribute
Shiraz Sheikh pays tribute to Thomas Omar Abercrombie (1930-2006)

“How can you hear a million words from a million mouths at the same time?”
Libya’s Colonel Muammar al-Gaddafi is an enigma. Hated and loved in equal measure, he has become a global political icon, a chameleon ruler who has gone from freedom fighter to terrorist pariah to trusted ally. The ENO’s brave production Gaddafi: A Living Myth, which opened its current season, explores the life and times of ‘Brother Leader’ through an evocative cacophony of live music, theatre and film. Playwright Shan Khan talks about how he got inside the head of a man who defies stereotypes. 

A Triumph of Myth
Abdul-Rehman Malik finds Gaddafi: A Living Myth high-octane political theatre that’s provocative, subversive and inventive, a uniquely British musical tailor-made for an age of terror.

The Timbuktu Charter:
“We will be like ferocious lions”

The fabled city of Timbuktu holds a special place in Muslim imagination. A great city of learning nestled along the banks of the Niger, it was the golden heart of African Islam. Now, Muammar al-Gaddafi wants to bring back the glory days. He called on thousands of people to join in celebrating the Mawlid there earlier this year. These are some (choice) extracts from his keynote address.


Updike’s Terrorist: An(other) American Folly
John Updike’s latest novel attempts to get inside the mind of a would-be suicide bomber. He paints a portrait of a young American Muslim lured by radical Islam, impatient for God. It fails. Shackled by an absurd plot, Raneem Azzam finds that while Terrorist has moments of sensitivity, it lacks humanity and genuine insight to be convincing. 

Upfront
Aural Remembrance

Jean Jenkins was a hell raiser, curator and photographer who travelled the world exploring Islam’s rich musical tradition. The Horniman Museum celebrates her work with an unmissable exhibit.

Q-Notes
Whitewashing White Terror; Veil-Gate - The End of Tolerance?; Organic Iftars, Unholy Garbage; iPod vs iMuslim; Formula One Fatwas.


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