When Allah created the nafs, it refused to come to Allah. The nafs means the self literally, and it
is translated as soul, ego, and psyche. Allah did not give up on the nafs and asked, "Who am I
and who are you?", nafs answered, "I am who I am, and you are who you are. Nafs did not
accept themself as a servant of Allah. As a consequence, Allah ordered 1000 years of hellfire.
When the time passed, Allah asked again, "Who am I and who are you." To our surprise, nafs
gave the same answer "I am who I am, and you are who you are." This time, Allah ordered 1000
years of cold hell for the nafs. When the heat did not help, the cold might help the nafs to admit
the truth. After spending 1000 years in the cold, Allah asked again, and the nafs said: "I am who
I am and you are who you are." This time Allah ordered not to give any food or water for 1000
years. One by one, the years passed, and Allah asked the nafs to face Allah and asked the
question once again, "Who am I and who are you." Finally, the nafs answered, "You are my
Lord, and I am your servant."
When I was a child, this story was told to me to explain how fasting Muslims discipline
their ego and to remember people in need. Fasting was a way to remember one's own limits and
appreciated not only having food but also being physical and mentally healthy.
Spending Ramadan under quarantine made me rethink this story of the nafs. As in every
Ramadan in my adult life, I am fasting, praying, reading Qur'an, and donating to local food
pantries. I am grateful for the food I have and for my mental and physical well being. But on a
spiritual level, this Ramadan helped me realize that we have to give thanks to much more than
food, physical, and mental health. This Ramadan, I realized that I took it for granted my
community and my freedom.
We are fasting from being isolated from our family and friends. For the nafs, spending 1000
years in hell and cold places did not make a difference to change their standpoint; only obtaining
food made them realize their limits. Yes, I liked going to the masjid, inviting people for iftar,
going to my classes, and teaching my students in the classroom, but all of this was not "special."
It was ordinary.
On the other hand, doing grocery shopping and moving freely in public spaces, taking my
children to playgrounds, movie theaters, ice cream treats was ordinary as well. Now, when I
make one step, I am scared to get sick, when I come to close with someone, I move away. I feel
like danger but also dangerous, a thread, but also threatened. The land of the free does not feel
free anymore.
Knowledge is a fact and only becomes a purpose with action. Nafs knew who they were, but
only through hunger, it realized and accepted their purpose. Covid-19 helped me to appreciate
not only food, mental and physical health, but also community. I am grateful that I got the
chance to go through this experience and I hope that my knowledge becomes an action to follow
the advice from the Qur’an:
You are the best nation produced for mankind. You enjoin what is right and forbid what is wrong
and believe in Allah.
Qur’an 3:110
Ayse Keskin-Saglam
Adjunct Lecturer
Religious Studies
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