A few hours later, in the western provinces of China, eight million
Moslems are summoned from sleep to prayer. These Chinese Moslems
have never been under Moslem rule, nor are they by any means the
fanatics we have got to know so well in lands where Islam holds
undisputed sway. They are Chinese first and Moslems after, wearing
the queue, concurring in many Confucian rites, and joining in
ancestral worship, a witness to the power of Islam where it never
drew sword or held the sceptre.
[Sidenote: India.]
Hear, next, the voice of India's sixty-six million Moslems, who, amid
the confusion of worship of countless idols, acknowledge with no
uncertain sound the one God and His Prophet, and in stately mosque
and crowded bazaar and lonely {157} field spread themselves in prayer
towards the sacred city. These Moslems[4] are successors of the
great warriors who ruled and conquered India through a thousand
years--men like Mohammed Kasim (711 A.D.), Mahmoud of Ghazni (1019
A.D.), Jenghis Khan (1221 A.D.), Timur (1398 A.D.), and Mogul rulers,
such as Akbar, Shah Jehan, and Aurungzeb. They are among the most
loyal of our British fellow-subjects, but have never stood in India
for the cause of enlightenment or progress up to the present time.
They are in the mass far more illiterate than their Hindu
compatriots; they are in an undue minority in the schools. The
Moslem farmer is thriftless, and in debt to the Hindu money-lender.
The Mohammedan population stolidly oppose all the efforts of the
Government to stay the ravages of {158} bubonic plague. Purity in
the home and personal life is more rare than among Hindus. Five
times a day the muezzin calls one-fifth of India to recite the
creed--the creed without a Saviour.
[Sidenote: Afghanistan Baluchistan.]
Through the great historic passes of the North Indian mountains file
down to-day the Afghans and Baluchis, warriors by nature, but in the
Pax Britannica merchants with their caravans. These wild and warlike
people in their mountain fastnesses know none other than Mohammed,
consecrate their matchlocks to his service, and ask the blessing of
Allah on their raids. In these rocky uplands every man prays
Meccaward, and the dead face Mecca in their graves.
[Sidenote: Central Asia.]
On, into Central Asia, that great table-land, 'the roof of the
world,' where three empires meet. In Bokhara, a centre of Moslem
influence and learning for all Central Asia, and in Turkestan, almost
wholly Moslem, the faithful spread their prayer-mats towards the
south.
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