Having, after a miserable voyage, disembarked at Akká, all the exiles,
men, women and children, were, under the eyes of a curious and callous
population that had assembled at the port to behold the “God of the
Persians,” conducted to the army barracks, where they were locked in, and
sentinels detailed to guard them. “The first night,” Bahá’u’lláh testifies
in the Lawḥ-i-Ra’ís, “all were deprived of either food or drink... They
even begged for water, and were refused.” So filthy and brackish was the
water in the pool of the courtyard that no one could drink it. Three
loaves of black and salty bread were assigned to each, which they were
later permitted to exchange, when escorted by guards to the market, for
two of better quality. Subsequently they were allowed a mere pittance as
substitute for the allotted dole of bread. All fell sick, except two,
shortly after their arrival. Malaria, dysentery, combined with the sultry
heat, added to their miseries. Three succumbed, among them two brothers,
who died the same night, “locked,” as testified by Bahá’u’lláh, “in each
other’s arms.” The carpet used by Him He gave to be sold in order to
provide for their winding-sheets and burial. The paltry sum obtained after
it had been auctioned was delivered to the guards, who had refused to bury
them without first being paid the necessary expenses. Later, it was
learned that, unwashed and unshrouded, they had buried them, without
coffins, in the clothes they wore, though, as affirmed by Bahá’u’lláh,
they were given twice the amount required for their burial. “None,” He
Himself has written, “knoweth what befell Us, except God, the Almighty,
the All-Knowing... From the foundation of the world until the present day
a cruelty such as this hath neither been seen nor heard of.” “He hath,
during the greater part of His life,” He, referring to Himself, has,
moreover, recorded, “been sore-tried in the clutches of His enemies. His
sufferings have now reached their culmination in this afflictive Prison,
into which His oppressors have so unjustly thrown Him.”
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