Al-Hakim was astonished. “Woman,” he asked, “you would do all this for the sake of a man? Who was this beloved husband of yours?”
“He wasn’t my husband,” she replied, her eyes gleaming with defiance. “He was my brother.”
Al-Hakim was now even more astonished. “Your brother, woman! Go now to see my sister, Sitt al-Mulk, and tell her this amazing story. Perhaps my rebellious sister will take note of this tale and see the light. And you, old woman, why is your back so withered?”
“My lord,” the old woman replied, “even old women have been distressed by your regulation that forbids women from leaving the house or even looking out of balconies and windows. Even old women are crushed between two flames: one is you, my lord, and the other is their own husbands who oppress them while being themselves oppressed by you. I was writing down my frustrations and anger on notes that I would place in the ladles of street vendors; all I’d get in exchange was some fruit and sweetmeats. When your decree was issued forbidding the uncovering of what was concealed, I got drunk, stole out of the house at night, and went down to the Nile where I stretched out and covered myself in a wrap. There I proceeded to drink some more and stole an occasional glance at the beauty of God’s creation in the water, the plants, and the greenery. When your men showed up and wanted to identify me by removing my wrap, I stopped them. “I am fully covered,” I told them in a threatening tone, “and you’re trying to contravene the orders of our lord the caliph by uncovering what is concealed. So they brought me here so I could tell you my story and you could decide on my fate.”
Al-Hakim was on the point of leaving. “Here I promised to pardon anyone who was able to astonish me,” he said with a laugh. “From you and all your colleagues in this session I’ve heard more heresy and deviance than I would have imagined possible. Now I feel relaxed and forgiving, so go in peace — God forgive you!”
3. A Session on Theology with the Devotees
Al-Hakim got the notion of claiming divinity. To that end he brought in a man named al-Akhram, and attached to him a group of men whom he encouraged to engage in irreligious acts …. The story of his claim to divinity spread. This way he gathered around him a group of ignoramuses. Whenever they encountered him, they would greet him with the words: Peace be upon you, O One and Only, O bringer of both life and death.
Ibn al-Sabi,
Book of History — Completion of Thabit Ibn Sinan’s Book of History
It was in the secret wing of the Dar al-Hikma that one night after a long break, al-Hakim reconvened his session on theology. This group was made up of major missionaries, marshals, and deputies of the community, along with a coterie of the enlightened. They used to form themselves into a closed circle ready to talk or listen, but al-Hakim preferred to huddle by himself inside his dark closet. He used to sit there looking distracted, as firmly rooted as a lofty idol.
The senior member was Hamzah ibn ‘Ali, “Guide of the Respondents,” whose hallmark was a broad forehead, something he relied on to convince his listeners and defeat his adversaries. He also had a capacious memory for both authentic and inauthentic Shi‘i hadiths. “In the name of God, the Compassionate, the Merciful,” he would intone, using a nod of his head as a means of breaking the august silence of this assembly, “all praise be to God who stands above all learning, transcends all decrees, and disdains all that can be imagined or comprehended; God’s prayers be upon the sovereign of His divine mercy and deep sea of his wisdom, the Prophet Muhammad who brings good news through the Torah, the Gospels, and the Psalms; and on his brother and cousin, courageous warrior on the day of battle and repository of the secret of the night of the ascension, ‘Ali ibn Abi Talib, conduit between the two rivers, Euphrates the sweet and ‘Ajjaj the salty; and on his descendants, the Shi‘i imams, worthy guides of God’s people who preserve his faith and bring his words of justice and truth to fruition, the community of believers — may God keep you safe from the all-powerful terror and join you to those whom you love on the Day of Gathering!”
Hamza the senior missionary continued, “Our lord, Imam al-Sadiq Ja‘far ibn Muhammad tells us. Our community of Shi‘a is like bees. Did birds but realize what their bellies contain, they would tear them apart.’ And this: ‘Beware of revealing secrets. It will shorten your life, blind your heart, and take away your sustenance.’”
In the light of the preceding, our lord al-Hakim spoke in the ear of every missionary past or present, “Take a pledge of allegiance from every willing respondent, from every clear adherent whose loyalty and conviction you trust and whose chastity and devotion are clear. Urge them to be loyal to the pledge they have made. Do not force anyone to become a follower or pledge themselves. Only assign things to those whom you trust to preserve them. Only sow seeds in a field that will not stint its sower; for your seedlings search for the very best nurseries, then bring them to cisterns full of the water of life. Approach them with offerings of the sincere, with transport out of the darkness of doubt and uncertainty to the light of proof and clear signs. Recite the words of wisdom that you receive during sessions with believers and respondents, men and women alike, in the caliph’s gleaming palaces and the great mosque in the al-Mu‘izz district of Cairo. Keep these words of wisdom a secret from all save those who are qualified to hear them; only divulge them to people who deserve the privilege. Above all do not divulge the secret to incompetent people who cannot bear the burden and whose minds are not capable of comprehending what they hear. Make use of your insight to collect proofs of matters legal and intellectual, and show proof of the linkage between strong and weak. Visible entities are bodies, while hidden ones are their shapes. Hidden entities are souls, with the visible as their spirits. Shapes cannot exist without spirits, and in this haven of ours spirits only exist through shapes. If they are separated, the system falls apart, and creation is condemned to collapse.”13
At this point the missionary, Hasan ibn Haydarah al-Farghani, “helper of the Guide,” the one known as “al-Akhram” (because he had a snub nose with a split nostril) took over. He always managed to cover the reedy quality in his voice by resorting to a highly rhetorical style:
“There has come to us from the furthest absence at the glimmer of dawn
Our lord al-Hakim, heir to the secret and the line.
Of his goodness he has bared his head, greeted and glorified his God,
And relayed to us the word of the prophets, as musk and ambergris waft from his presence.
He has told us of blessings, of women, and of words.
He has said: “These are the bases of life;
Whoever ignores them will perish.
He who learns them belongs to the lands of fertility and rebirth
And will gain the supreme bliss and happiness in the hereafter.
When he finished and disappeared.
We shuddered. Clouds covered courtyard and mihrab
And water in the fountain was turned into light.
In a trance of hallelujahs we all stood,
Prayed the prayer of love for our Lord the marker of time,
And asked that he return in peace.”
The devotees sat there in humble silence, entranced. They asked for more. Al-Tamimi, known as ‘the emissary of destiny,’ asked, “When our lord returned from his exalted absence, what did his noble mouth have to say?”
“Our lord came back to us safe and reassured,” al-Akhram the missionary replied enthusiastically. “God inspired him to utter some noble words: ‘You can only gaze on the sun as you consign it to its resting place in the sea or behind lofty hills. Thus it is with life.’ And, ‘The wisest of men is one who in his own heart carries a sun that never sets and who thinks about life while it is available in all its maturity and brilliance.’