“This so infuriated Árif Bey that he declared he would return to
Constantinople and bring back an order from the Sulṭán to have me hanged
at the gate of Akká. He and his committee set sail with their report
containing the following accusations:—‘Abdu’l-Bahá is establishing a new
nation of which he is to be the king; ‘Abdu’l-Bahá is uplifting the banner
of a new religion; ‘Abdu’l-Bahá has built or caused to be built
fortifications in Haifa, a neighbouring village, and is buying up all the
surrounding lands.’
“About this time an Italian ship appeared in the harbour sent by order of
the Italian Consul. It had been planned that I was to escape on it by
night. The Bahá’ís in Akká implored me to go but I sent this message to
the captain: ‘The Báb did not run away: Bahá’u’lláh did not run away; I
shall not run away, so the ship sailed away after waiting three days and
three nights.
“It was while the Sulṭán’s committee of investigation was homeward bound
that the first shell was dropped into ‘Abdu’l-Ḥamíd’s camp and the first
gun of freedom was fired into the home of despotism. That was God’s gun,”
said ‘Abdu’l-Bahá, with one of his wonderful smiles.
“When the committee reached the Turkish capital, they had more urgent
things to think of. The city was in a state of uproar and rebellion, and
the committee, as members of the government staff, were delegated to
investigate the insurrection. Meanwhile the people were establishing a
constitutional government and ‘Abdu’l-Ḥamíd was given no chance to act.”
The Release
“With the advent of the Young Turks’ supremacy, realized through the
Society of Union and Progress, all the political prisoners of the Ottoman
Empire were set free. Events took the chains from my neck and placed them
about Hamíd’s; ‘Abdu’l-Bahá came out of prison and ‘Abdu’l-Ḥamíd went in!”
“What became of the committee?” asked someone, breaking the deep silence
that followed the recital of this thrilling page of history. “Árif Bey,”
continued ‘Abdu’l-Bahá, “was shot with three bullets, the general was
exiled, the next in rank died, and the third ran away to Cairo, where he
sought and received help from the Bahá’ís.”
“Will you tell us how you felt while in prison and how you regard your
freedom?” I asked. “We are glad that you are free.”
“Thank you,” he said graciously, and continuing—
“Freedom is not a matter of place. It is a condition. I was thankful for
the prison, and the lack of liberty was very pleasing to me, for those
days were passed in the path of service, under the utmost difficulties and
trials, bearing fruits and results.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account