AMR IBN AL-JAMUH
Amr
ibn al-Jamuh was one of the leading men in Yathrib in the days of
Jahiliyyah. He was the chief of the Banu Salamah and was known to be one
of the most generous and valiant persons in the city.
One
of the privileges of the city's leaders was having an idol to himself
in his house. It was hoped that this idol would bless the leader in
whatever he did. He was expected to offer sacrifices to it on special
occasions and seek its help at times of distress. The idol of Amr was
called Manat. He had made it from the most priceless wood. He spent a
great deal of time, money and attention looking after it and he anointed
it with the most exquisite perfumes.
Amr
was almost sixty years old when the first rays of the light of Islam
began to penetrate the houses of Yathrib. House after house was
introduced to the new faith at the hands of Musab ibn Umayr, the first
missionary sent out to Yathrib before the hijrah. It was through him
that Amr's three sons--Muawwadh, Muadh and Khallad--became Muslims. One
of their contemporaries was the famous Muadh ibn Jabal. Amr's wife,
Hind, also accepted Islam with her three sons but Amr himself knew
nothing of all this .
Hind
saw that the people of Yathrib were being won over to Islam and that
not one of the leaders of the city remained in shirk except her husband
and a few individuals. She loved her husband dearly and was proud of him
but she was concerned that he should die in a state of kufr and end up
in hell-fire.
During
this time, Amr himself began to tell uneasy. He was afraid that his
sons would give up the religion of their forefathers and follow the
teaching of Musab ibn Umayr who, within a short space of time, had
caused many to turn away from idolatry and enter the religion of
Muhammad. To his wife, Amr therefore said:
"Be
careful that your children do not come into contact with this man
(meaning Musab ibn Umayr) before we pronounce an opinion on him."
"To hear is to obey," she replied. "But
would you like to hear from your son Muadh what he relates from this
man?" "Woe to you! Has Muadh turned away from his religion without my
knowing?" The good woman felt pity from the old man and said: "Not at
all. But he has attended some of the meetings of this missionary and
memorized some of the things he teaches." "Tell him to come here," he
said. When Muadh come, he ordered: "Let me hear an example of what this
man preaches." Muadh recited the lalihah (the Opening Chapter of the
Quran):
"In
the name of God, the most Gracious, the Dispenser of Grace. All praise
is due to God alone, the Sustainer of all the worlds, The most Gracious,
the Dispenser of Grace. Lord of the Day of Judgment!
You
alone do we worship and to You alone do we turn for help. Guide us on
the straight way, the way of those upon whom you have bestowed Your
blessings, not of those who have been condemned by You, nor of those who
go astray."
"How perfect are these words, and how beautiful!" exclaimed the father. "Is everything he says like this?"
"Yes indeed, father. Do you wish to swear allegiance to him? All your people have already done so"urged Muadh.
The old man remained silent from a while and then said, "I
shall not do so until I consult Manat and see what he says." "What
indeed would Manat say, Father? It is only a piece of wood. It can
neither think nor speak." The old man retorted sharply, "I told you, I shall not do anything without him."
Later
that day, Amr went before Manat. It was the custom of the idolators
then to place an old woman behind the idol when they wished to speak to
it. She would reply on behalf of the idol, articulating, so they
thought, what the idol had inspired her to say. Amr stood before the
idol in great awe and addressed profuse praises to it. Then he said:
"O
Manat no doubt you know that this propagandist who was delegated to
come to us from Makkah does not wish evil on anyone but you. He has come
only to stop us worshipping you. I do not want to swear allegiance to
him in spite of the beautiful words I have heard from him. I have thus
come to get your advice. So please advise me."
There was no reply from Manat. Amr continued:
"Perhaps
your are angry. But up till now, I have done nothing to harm you...
Never mind, I shall leave you for a few days to let your anger go away."
Amr's
sons knew the extent of their father's dependence on Manat and how with
time he had become almost a part of it. They realized however that the
idol's place in his heart was being shaken and that they had to help him
get rid of Manat. That must be his path to faith in God.
One
night Amr's sons went with their friend Muadh ibn Jabal to Manat, took
the idol From its place and threw it in a cess pit belonging to the Banu
Salamah. They returned to their homes with no one knowing anything
about what they had done. When Amr woke up the following morning, he
went in quiet reverence to pay his respects to his idol but did not find
it.
"Woe to you all,"he shouted. "Who has attacked our god last night" There
was no reply from anyone. He began to search for the idol, fuming with
rage and threatening the perpetrators of the crime. Eventually he found
the idol turned upside down on its head in the pit. He washed and
perfumed it and returned it to its usual place saying.
"If I find out who did this to you, I will humiliate him."The
following night the boys did the same to the idol. The old man
recovered it, washed and perfumed it as he had done before and returned
it to its place. This happened several times until one night Amr put a
sword around the idol's neck and said to it: "O Manat, I don't know
who is doing this to you. If you have any power of good in you, defend
yourself against this evil. Here is a sword for you."
The
youths waited until Amr was fast asleep. They took the sword from the
idol's neck and threw it into the pit. Amr found the idol Lying face
down in the pit with the sword nowhere in sight. At last he was
convinced that the idol had no power at all and did not deserve to be
worshipped. It was not long before he entered the religion of Islam.
Amr
soon tasted the sweetness of Iman or faith in the One True God. At the
same time he felt great pain and anguish within himself at the thought
of every moment he had spent in shirk. His acceptance of the new
religion was total and he placed himself, his wealth and his children in
the service of God and His Prophet (peace and blessings of Allah be
upon him).
The
extent of his devotion was shown during the time of the battle of Uhud.
Amr saw his three sons preparing for the battle. He looked at the three
determined young men fired by the desire to gain martyrdom, success and
the pleasure of God. The scene had a great effect on him and he
resolved to go out with them to wage jihad under the banner of the
messenger of God (peace and blessings of Allah be upon him). The youths,
however, were all against their father carrying out his resolve. He was
already quite old and was extremely weak.
"Father,"they said, "surely God has excused you. So why do you take this burden on yourself?"
The
old man became quite angry and went straight away to the Prophet (peace
and blessings of Allah be upon him) to complain about his sons: "O
Rasulullah (peace and blessings of Allah be upon him)! My sons here want
to keep me away from this source of goodness arguing that I am old and
decrepit. By God, I long to attain Paradise this way even though I am
old and infirm."
"Let him,"said the Prophet to his sons. "Perhaps God, the Mighty and the Great, will grant him martyrdom."
Soon it was time to go out to battle. Amr bade farewell to his wife, turned to the qiblah and prayed: "O Lord, grant me martyrdom and don't send me back to my family with my hopes dashed." He set out in the company of his three sons and a large contingent from his tribe, the Banu Salamah.
As
the battle raged, Amr could be seen moving in the front ranks, jumping
on his good leg (his other leg was partially lame), and shouting,"I desire Paradise, I desire Paradise."
His
son Khallad remained closely behind him and they both fought
courageously in defense of the Prophet (peace and blessings of Allah be
upon him) while many other Muslims deserted in pursuit of booty. Father
and son fell on the battlefield and died within moments of each other.
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