Who were these Arabs from whom Mohammed sprang and among whom he
lived? They were cousins of another mighty race, the Jews, their
neighbours, for both traced their descent from Abraham--the Jews
through Isaac and Jacob, the Arabs through Ishmael, and also through
Esau who married the daughter of Ishmael. In a marvellous way have
the Arabs all through their history been fulfilling the old prophecy
of the sons of {5} Ishmael: 'He shall be as a wild ass among men: his
hand shall be against every man and every man's hand against him, and
he shall dwell in the presence of his brethren.'[1] How better could
we describe the Arab to-day? The description was equally true in the
days of Mohammed. Customs and ways of men change slowly in the East
when they change at all, and the Arab all through history has clung
to the wandering and warlike habits of his patriarch Ishmael, and
follows the same rude, natural mode of life which existed in Arabia
then.
The wild ass among men--independent, haughty, hater of towns, dweller
in the wilderness, untameable;[2] it is a description that stirs our
blood. The Arab roves through boundless deserts in wild and
unfettered freedom, despising a 'civilized' life, scorning its
comforts, proud and haughty in mien and character, the one untameable
race of all the world.
In such a race was Mohammed born. True, the Arabs were not all
Bedouins of the desert. Towns had sprung up where caravan routes
crossed, or where rich wells {6} and springs attracted a constant
stream of shepherds and camel drivers, or more often around some spot
consecrated by tradition as holy ground, and by custom as a place of
pilgrimage.
[Sidenote: Mohammed's Shepherd Life.]
Mohammed was a child of the town--a Hadesi--but he was a child of the
desert too. For the town dwellers of Arabia were also her travelling
merchants, and, as in Joseph's time, they were known in distant
countries as men of merchandise and caravan. Like many a seer and
patriarch of old he spent some years in shepherd life among the
Bedouins who tended Abu Talib's camels and sheep on the slopes of
Mount Arafat. It was a wild, open, and lonely life, such as has
developed the thoughtfulness and strong self-reliance of many another
man. Long, hot days under the burning tropical sun, with the
responsibility of valuable flocks to be protected and fed, could not
but train his powers of observation. Long, still nights beneath the
innumerable stars of a rainless sky would develop a deep wondering
thoughtfulness in a boy already inclined to melancholy and
meditation, and naturally taciturn.
{7}
[Sidenote: Mohammed visits Foreign Lands.]
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