Aside from that which is a matter of record in Persian histories, it is
stated in the Old Testament—established today, among all European peoples,
as a sacred and canonical Text—that in the time of Cyrus, called in
Iranian works Bahman son of Iṣfandíyár, the three hundred and sixty
divisions of the Persian Empire extended from the inner confines of India
and China to the farthermost reaches of Yemen and Ethiopia.(8) The Greek
accounts, as well, relate how this proud sovereign came against them with
an innumerable host, and left their own till then victorious dominion
level with the dust. He made the pillars of all the governments to quake;
according to that authoritative Arab work, the history of Abu’l-Fidá, he
took over the entire known world. It is likewise recorded in this same
text and elsewhere, that Firaydún, a king of the Pí_sh_dádíyán Dynasty—who
was indeed, for his inherent perfections, his powers of judgment, the
scope of his knowledge, and his long series of continual victories, unique
among all the rulers who preceded and followed him—divided the whole known
world among his three sons.
As attested by the annals of the world’s most illustrious peoples, the
first government to be established on earth, the foremost empire to be
organized among the nations, was Persia’s throne and diadem.
O people of Persia! Awake from your drunken sleep! Rise up from your
lethargy! Be fair in your judgment: will the dictates of honor permit this
holy land, once the wellspring of world civilization, the source of glory
and joy for all mankind, the envy of East and West, to remain an object of
pity, deplored by all nations? She was once the noblest of peoples: will
you let contemporary history register for the ages her now degenerate
state? Will you complacently accept her present wretchedness, when she was
once the land of all mankind’s desire? Must she now, for this contemptible
sloth, this failure to struggle, this utter ignorance, be accounted the
most backward of nations?
Were not the people of Persia, in days long gone, the head and front of
intellect and wisdom? Did they not, by God’s grace, shine out like the
daystar from the horizons of Divine knowledge? How is it that we are
satisfied today with this miserable condition, are engrossed in our
licentious passions, have blinded ourselves to supreme happiness, to that
which is pleasing in God’s sight, and have all become absorbed in our
selfish concerns and the search for ignoble, personal advantage?
This fairest of lands was once a lamp, streaming with the rays of Divine
knowledge, of science and art, of nobility and high achievement, of wisdom
and valor. Today, because of the idleness and lethargy of her people,
their torpor, their undisciplined way of life, their lack of pride, lack
of ambition—her bright fortune has been totally eclipsed, her light has
turned to darkness. “The seven heavens and the seven earths weep over the
mighty when he is brought low.”
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