“This Day, O Shaykh, hath never been, nor is it now, the Day whereon man-made arts and sciences can be regarded as a true standard for men...”
I feel like I've seen this before. Ah, yes! Way back in paragraph 2 of the Iqan, a book I've been studying with a friend for over twenty years, and which led to the question at the heart of this study of this book. Part of what I'm looking at here is the contrast between how Baha'u'llah reaches out near the beginning of His ministry to a sincere seeker in the Iqan, and how He reaches out near the end of His ministry to an avowed enemy of the Faith. And here, once again, I find myself looking back in the Iqan.
There He tells the uncle of the Bab that we must “cease to regard the words and deeds of mortal men as a standard for the true understanding and recognition of God and His Prophets”. Here He tells Muhammad-Taqi that “man-made arts and sciences” cannot be regarded as a true standard for men.
But this isn't a dismissal of the arts and sciences. Baha'u'llah immediately praises those which are “productive of good results, and bring forth their fruit, and are conducive to the well-being and tranquility of men”. That's remarkably similar to what He has just said about religion. Justice and equity should lead to “the well-being of the world and the protection of the nations”, while religion itself should lead to unity and fellowship. Whether He is speaking of religion or science, He keeps directing our attention towards what it produces, its effectiveness and effect.
And then all sorts of familiar language begins appearing again. Muhammad-Taqi is told to “give ear to My voice”, which will turn him towards “the ocean of wisdom and of utterance” and allow him to perceive the “sweet savors” of God's loving-kindness. The voice, the ear, wisdom and utterance, loving-kindness. We've been following all of these through the Epistle, and now Baha'u'llah says that, “in this connection”, He is going to recount some events from the past.
He begins with the attempted assassination of the Shah. He doesn't shy away from it or try to minimise what happened. He calls it an “evil deed”. But He also points out that He had nothing to do with it, and that His innocence had been established by the tribunals. And yet He was arrested anyway, taken on foot and in chains, bareheaded and barefoot, towards the dungeon in Tihran.
Amidst all of this, Baha'u'llah mentions that a brutal man riding beside Him on horseback snatched off His hat. It's such an odd little detail. There are chains, executioners, imprisonment and the possibility of death, and He tells us about a man taking His hat. But perhaps that's part of what makes the account feel so immediate. History remembers the imprisonment. The Person walking down that road remembers the man who reached over and snatched off His hat.
And once again I find myself thinking of the Iqan. When Baha'u'llah recounts the stories of the previous Manifestations there, He doesn't merely give us historical examples. He somehow puts us there with Them. We watch Noah being mocked, Abraham cast into the fire, Moses accused of murder, Jesus rejected, Muhammad persecuted. Here He does something similar with His own story. We walk beside Him through the streets, barefoot and chained, and eventually descend with Him into the Siyah-Chal.
It is there that He begins to meditate on the Babis themselves. He knows their nobility, their intelligence and their high-mindedness, and yet He looks at “the deeds which their hands had wrought” and wonders how such people could have committed such an outrageous act. Again, there is a difference between what people appear capable of and the fruit they actually produce.
And so He resolves to undertake “the task of regenerating this people”. Regenerating stands out here after everything we've just seen about transformation. Poison became honey. Tribulation became crystal water. We were offered the image of water becoming wine. Now the transformation is no longer merely metaphorical. Baha'u'llah is talking about transforming people.
Almost in response to that decision, He is promised victory: “We shall render Thee victorious by Thyself and by Thy Pen.” God will raise up people whose hearts have been revived through His Name. And then, after Baha'u'llah's release and exile to Iraq, we begin to see that promise fulfilled. His verses are sent throughout the world, and through “wise counsels and loving admonitions” He exhorts the people not to engage in sedition, quarrels, disputes and conflict. The result is another transformation: “waywardness and folly were changed into piety and understanding, and weapons converted into instruments of peace.”
Then Baha'u'llah takes us back into the Siyah-Chal and describes something that happened during those rare moments when He was able to sleep. “I felt as if something flowed from the crown of My head over My breast, even as a mighty torrent that precipitateth itself upon the earth from the summit of a lofty mountain.” I keep trying to picture that movement. Something flows from the crown of His head over His breast like a torrent rushing down a mountain. His entire body is affected, for He says that “every limb of My body would, as a result, be set afire”. And then His tongue begins to recite.
Given that the Manifestations of God are always conscious of Their station, I don't read this as Baha'u'llah suddenly learning Who He is. To me it reads as if the knowledge of His Revelation has somehow moved from His head to His heart. And from there, it is expressed in action through His whole being, until finally it emerges through His tongue, once again focusing us on the effect it produces.
And once again I hear an echo of Muhammad. Earlier Baha'u'llah described Himself asleep when the breezes of the All-Glorious were wafted over Him, which reminded me of Muhammad and the command to “Recite!” Now Baha'u'llah describes this torrent flowing over Him and says, “At such moments My tongue recited what no man could bear to hear.”
What were those unbearable words?
Baha'u'llah gives us some of them over the next several paragraphs. Be honest and pious. Be pure and fear God. Proclaim the Faith through wisdom and utterance, good character and praiseworthy deeds. Don't revile anyone, and don't worry if they revile you. Don't shed blood. Don't wage war. Don't spread disorder. Don't take what belongs to someone else. Make mention of God, praise Him and serve Him. Help His Cause through praiseworthy deeds and upright character.
I have to admit, those aren't quite the unbearable words I was expecting.
And in this particular Epistle, some of them must land rather heavily. Only a few paragraphs ago Baha'u'llah reminded Muhammad-Taqi that he had decreed “that the blood of the servants of God be shed”. Now he reads, “Beware lest ye shed the blood of any one.”
Instead of the sword of steel, Baha'u'llah gives us something else: “Unsheathe the sword of your tongue from the scabbard of utterance, for therewith ye can conquer the citadels of men's hearts.” Even the language of warfare is transformed. He speaks of waging war “with the armies of wisdom and utterance, and of a goodly character and praiseworthy deeds”. Only a short while earlier we saw weapons converted into instruments of peace. Now the weapons and armies themselves have become wisdom, utterance, character and deeds.
Perhaps this is what regenerating a people looks like.
And then we come to another tree. “Ye are the saplings which the hand of Loving-kindness hath planted in the soil of mercy, and which the showers of bounty have made to flourish.” What rich imagery. Loving-kindness is the hand that plants us, mercy is the soil in which we're planted, and bounty is the rain that allows us to grow. All of the conditions are provided for the tree, but the tree still has something to do: “Now is the time for you to put forth your leaves, and yield your fruit.”
And what is that fruit? Baha'u'llah tells us: “The fruits of the tree of man have ever been and are goodly deeds and a praiseworthy character.”
That takes me all the way back to the beginning of this section. The arts and sciences that Baha'u'llah praises are those that “bring forth their fruit”. Now we are the trees, and our fruit is goodly deeds and a praiseworthy character. And then He adds, “Withhold not these fruits from the heedless.”
There's “withhold” again. Muhammad-Taqi was just told not to withhold himself from the Choice Wine. Now the believers are told not to withhold their fruit from others. We receive something and then, perhaps, are expected to produce something from it that can be offered in turn.
Baha'u'llah even brings water back into the picture, telling His followers to cleanse the hearts of people from animosity and hatred “with the waters of your forbearance and loving-kindness”. And when He asks how the Cause is to be helped, the answer is remarkably consistent with everything we've been reading: “The hosts which are to render this Cause victorious are the hosts of praiseworthy deeds and an upright character.”
And then, after all of this, we return to the arts and sciences.
“Arts, crafts and sciences uplift the world of being, and are conducive to its exaltation.” Knowledge is described as wings to our life and a ladder for our ascent, and Baha'u'llah speaks highly of scientists and craftsmen. So He was never dismissing knowledge when He began this section. He was asking us to consider what sort of knowledge is worthy of the name, and what it produces.
“In truth, knowledge is a veritable treasure for man, and a source of glory, of bounty, of joy, of exaltation, of cheer and gladness unto him.”
That sounds different to me now than it would have eighteen paragraphs ago. Baha'u'llah began with arts and sciences that are “productive of good results” and “bring forth their fruit”. He then took us into the Siyah-Chal, showed us His decision to regenerate a people, showed us the transformation that followed, and gave us the teachings through which that transformation occurred. Again and again those teachings return to wisdom, utterance, character and deeds.
Perhaps that is one of the ways we can recognise the treasure of true knowledge.
Look at its fruit.
