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HAJAR

By Ninie G. Syarikin

Each time I remember you

My eyes are drowned in tears

Truly, I know how you feel

For the love of a child.

Hajar, Hajar, Hajar!

Repeatedly, I would call your name

from time to time,

if I need your strength

in being a mother

when I feel weak.

"Why are you abandoning us

in the middle of this nowhere?

Don't you love us?"

So asked Hajar,

staring in confusion at her husband,

Prophet Ibrahim, Alaihissalam.

"It's Allah's command,"

replied he stoically,

looking away from his fragile wife,

hiding his sorrow

at leaving his long-awaited child.

Hajar grasped her breath silently.

Wiping her tears with the edge of cloth,

in which she carried her baby,

she steeled her voice:

"Then, Allah will provide."

Looking at his tiny son

for the last time,

and touching his wife's hair hurriedly,

Prophet Ibrahim uttered:

"Allah be with you."

He turned away immediately,

then took his leave,

without ever looking back.

Hajar felt the pang,

but tried to bear it.

Then,

caressing her baby's head,

she said to him

as if that little lad understood:

"Your father loves you, Ismail.

You be a good boy,

and he'll come back for us."

What else could she do,

except try to pump in hope,

surrender to the will of Allah?

And try to be strong for

her own flesh and blood.

Hajar, Hajar, Hajar!

So brave a woman, you are!

So courageous a mother.

Each time I remember you

Tears are flooding my eyes

Truly, I know how you feel

For the love of a child.

In the absence of the father,

the mother protects

and feeds the child.

How honorable!

How noble!!

Oh, don't I know it?

Don't I know it?

From Safa to Marwah

Under the burning sun

In the heat of the desert

Oh, Hajar!

You ran seven rounds to and fro,

tirelessly.

Searching for water

for your beloved son, Ismail.

How honorable!

How noble!!

Each time

Nun!

You saw a pool of cool water

on the other hill;

and yet, each time,

you were deceived

by the mirage.

No water, no oasis,

but heat and thirst.

Yet, you persevered,

only for the sake of your son,

until finally rewarded

with the lasting zamzam well.

Allahu Akbar,God is Great!

Indeed, He is Ar-Rahman,Ar-Rahim,

Most Gracious, Most Merciful!

So, now!

It is in your memory, ya, Hajar!

I have come from the other side

of the earth, to tread your path.

It is for your love of little Ismail,

that I love mine unconditionally.

That I never waver from

my motherhood duties,

though often I do get weak.

Oh, Hajar!

Here, I am, together with

other mothers in the world;

with common bond of sisterhood,

following your path,

reflecting on your devotion,

striving to produce

strong and pious sons,

like your beloved Ismail,

to continue guarding and

preserving the House of Allah!

Hajar, Hajar, Hajar!

Repeatedly, would I call your name

from time to time,

whenever I need your strength

in being a mother.

Oh, Hajar!

Here, I am, together with

fathers and sons of the world;

with shared love of brotherhood,

treading your path.

Feeling it with our bare feet

step by step.

Wishing and praying from

the depth of our hearts,

to be blessed with

courageous and righteous daughters

like yourself,

to continue bearing

powerful generations on this earth,

all for the sake of Allah.

Hajar, oh, Hajar!

Each time I remember you

Tears well up in my eyes

Truly, I know how you feel

For the love of a child.

NGS

Washington, DC, Monday, December 7, 1998

GLOSSARY:

1. Hajar: Prophet Ibrahim's second wife who bore his first son, Ismail.

Before Hajar became his wife, she had been Ibrahim's first wife's, Sarah,

maid. But since the couple could not have a child, Sarah let her husband

marry Hajar in order to obtain a child. 14 years after Ismail was born,

Sarah gave birth to Ishaq (Isaac) who later also became a prophet.

2. Alaihissalam: On him (the Prophet), peace.

3. Safa and Marwah: Two hills where Hajar ran to and fro in search of water

for her infant, Ismail.

4. Nun: An expression in Indonesian and Malay languages to point

something very far.

5. Zamzam: A well rewarded to Hajar and Ismail after Hajar ran to and fro in

search of water for her baby Ismail, when they were left in the desert. It is

about 150 meter southeast of the Ka’bah.