Multitudes of conflicting stories have been handed down concerning
the happenings of the week that preceded his dissolution; but,
inasmuch as they emanated from three distinct political groups, each
of whom wished to be recognized as the sole source of truth, the
precise occurrences of that fateful period will never be accurately
known. At the beginning of his illness it appears certain that, on
account of his predilection for baths, he commanded his wives to
drench him in cold water on the intriguing theory that, since fever
was caused by sparks of Hell-fire, it could be summarily squelched by
water; but in this case the douche seems to have had the unfortunate
result of sending him into convulsions. It is claimed that, during
an interval of temporary relief, he went forth and addressed his
devotees in the Mosque--a proceeding which, if it was true, was
presumably the reason for his consequent relapse. By Saturday, June
6, his temperature is said to have been so high that Omar, having
placed his hand on the tormented man’s forehead, quickly withdrew
it with the consoling exclamation, “O Prophet, how fierce is the
fever upon thee!” “Yea, verily,” Mohammed gasped, “but I have been
during the night season repeating in praise of the Lord seventy
Suras, and among them the seven long ones”; and a moment later he
added, “Just as this affliction prevaileth now against me, even
so shall my reward hereafter be.” On Sunday he was delirious much
of the time and suffered such excruciating pain that, following a
consultation among his wives, it was decided to administer physic;
so they forced the drug down his throat, but, notwithstanding his
agony, he readily recognized the too familiar noxious taste and
bitterly reproached them. When they admitted their guilt, he cried:
“Out upon you! this is a remedy for pleurisy ... an evil disease
is it which the Lord will not let attack me. Now shall ye all of
you within this chamber partake of the same. Let not one remain
without being physiked, even as ye have physiked me, excepting only
my uncle, Al-Abbas.” The repentant women immediately arose, and
each obediently gave the drug to the other until all had swallowed
some of it; and this strange scene around the Prophet’s deathbed
is one of the small number that are best authenticated.
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