Kinana’s notoriously beautiful wife, the seventeen-year-old Safiya,
and her companion were then fetched up to the Prophet; the companion,
seeing the headless trunk, beat her face and howled aloud. “Take
that she-devil hence!” snapped Mohammed; but he tenderly folded
his mantle around Safiya’s head to screen her from the sight, for
he had determined to marry her. His approaching nuptials, however,
were nearly ruined by Zeinab, a Jewess who had lost all her male
relatives and her husband on that fateful day. She poisoned a kid,
tastily garnished it, and then placed it before him, smiling and
coaxing him to eat. Having distributed the least desirable parts
among his fellows, he bit off a choice mouthful from the shoulder;
but barely had his teeth closed on it when he cried, “Hold! surely
this shoulder hath been poisoned,” and indecorously spat it out.
One man who had partaken of the meat died, and Mohammed himself
is reputed to have been afflicted with such violent pains that he
was repeatedly cupped between the shoulders; yet within a short
time he was observed to disappear with the fickle-hearted and coyly
reluctant Safiya behind the bridal tent.
Thus the former Meccan merchant and exile passed from conquest to
conquest. He was now not only a prophet--plenty of contemporary men
professed a similarly exclusive claim to that commonplace title--but
the recognized dictator over Medina and an extensive range of
contingent territory; furthermore, the terror inspired by the mere
mention of his name had penetrated to the most distant stretches of
Arabia, and was beginning to arouse sinister forebodings in adjacent
nations. Had his relatively unbroken succession of victories made him
an inexorably ruthless tyrant whose actions were wholly prompted by
an insatiable ambition, or had they but reaffirmed his ceaselessly
reiterated claim that he was only plastic clay in Allah’s hand? Did
he delight to glut himself in wanton bloodshed, or, in the inmost
regions of his spirit, did he believe that the punishments meted
out upon his enemies had actually been self-inflicted inasmuch as
they had refused to accept the one true God? “And He hath caused to
descend from their strongholds the Jews.... And He struck terror
into their hearts. A part ye slaughtered, and a part ye took into
captivity. And He hath made you to inherit their land, and their
habitations, and their wealth, and a land which ye had not trodden
upon; and God is over all things powerful.... I am the strongest,
therefore Allah is with me.” Did those exultant words emanate
from a profligate, coldly calculating and atrociously barbarous
hypocrite, or from a humble and grateful penitent whose sole wish
was to be a channel through which Allah’s divine purposes might be
made manifest? The answer forever bides.
[Illustration: VIII]
AVOCATIONS
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