of Hakim Sanai (Persian Mystical poet, Ghazni ca. 1070 - ca. 1150)
The Garden of Reality
(excerpts)
"The seing soul perceives
the folly of paraising
other than the Creator."
"The 'self'' ['ego']** is a servant in His cavalcade;
reason a new boy in His school.
What is reason in this guesthouse,
but a crooked scrawling
of God's handwriting?"
"Had He not shown Himself,
how should we have known Him?
Unless He shows us the way,
how can we know Him?"
"We tried reasoning
our way to Him:
it didn't work;
but the moment we gave up,
no obstacle ramained."
"He introduced Himself to us
out of kindness: how else
could we have known Him?
Reason took us far as His door;
but it was His Presence that let us in".
"But, how will you ever know Him,
as long as you are unable
to know yourself ?"
"Once one is one,
no more, no less:
error begins with duality;
Unity knows no error."
"Place itself has no place:
how could there be place
for the Creator of place,
heaven for the Maker of Heaven?"
"He said:
'I was a Hidden Treasure;
creation was created
so that you might kow Me'."
"Why, tell me, if what you seek
does not exist in any place,
do you propose to travel there on foot?"
The road your self must journey on
lies in polishing the mirror of your heart."
"It is not by rebellion and discord
that the heart's mirror is polished free
of the rust of hypocrisy and unbelief:
your mirror is polished by your certitude,
by the unalloyed purity of your faith."
"If you want the mirror to reflect the face,
hold it straight and keep it polished bright;
although the sun does not begrudge its light,
when seen in a mist it only looks like glass;
and creatures comelier than angels even
seem in a a dagger to have devils' faces."
"Your dagger will never tell you true from false:
it will never serve you as a mirror.
Better to seek your image in your heart
than in your mortal clay;
Break free
Break free
from the chains you have forged about yourself;
for you will be free when you are free of clay.
The body is dark - the Heart is shining bright;
the body is mere compost - the Heart a blooming garden."
"...don't lick that man's plate,
or buy his flattery.
He doesn't know his own self ['Being']:
how should he know the self ['Being'] of another?"
"He knows only his hands and feet,
how should he know about God?
This is beyond the sage's grasp:
you must be a fool
if you think that you know it.
When you can expound on this,
you will know the pure esence of faith;
till then,
what have faith and you in commom?
It is better to be silent
than to talk nonsense
like one of the learned;
faith is not woven
into every garment."
"You were made for work:
a Robe of Honour awaits you. ["The Robe of Glory" of "The Hymn of Pearl"] .
How is it that you are satisfied
with mere rags?
How will you ever have riches
if you are idle sixty days a month?"
"Knowing what you know,
be serene also, like a mountain;
and do not distressed by misfortune.
Knowledge without serenity
in an unlit candle;
together they are honey-comb;
honey without wax is a noble thing;
wax without honey is only fit for burning."
"Leave this abode
of birth and decay;
leave this pit,
and make for your destined home.
This heap of dust is a mirage,
where fire seems like water."
"The Pure Man unites
two in one;
the Lover unites
three in one."
"But I am frightened
lest your ignorance and stupidity
leave you stranded on the bridge."
"He is the provider
of both: faith and wordly goods;
He is none other than the disposer
of our lives.
He is no tyrant:
for everything He takes,
He gives back seventy-fold;
and if He closes one door
He opens ten others to you."
"You cannot distinguish
the good from the bad.
He treasures you more
than you do yourself."
"That friend of yours is a serpent:
why do you knock at is door?
why do you knock at is door?
That Serpent ["the Serpent Power" or "Mystic fire"]
why do you run from him?"
" - Rise, said Mansur*,
- have done with fairy-tales;
leave your base passions,
and come to Me -."
*Mansur Al Hallaj, Persian mistic (c. 858 – 922)
"You have to realize
that it is His guidance
that keeps you on the path,
and not your own strength."
"Through him [Jesus] the leprous body became whole,
and the sightless eye became bright.
Anyone who, like Him,
seeks neither name nor fame,
can produce ten foods from one jar,
can make a stone as fragrant as musk,
can bring the dead to action and living speech,
can breathe life into the dead earth of the heart."
"How shall this sluggish body worship Him?
How shall he be known to life and soul?
A ruby, there, is just a piece of stone:
and spiritual excellence the height of folly.
Silence is praise - have done with speech;
your chatter will only bring you harm and sorrow,
- have done!"
"Belief and unbelief
both have their origin
in your hypocrite's heart;
the way is only long
because you delay to start on it:
one single step
would bring you to Him:
become a slave,
and you will be a king."
"The dumb find tongues,
when the scent of life reaches them
from his soul."
"Listen truly - and don't be fooled-
this is not for fools:
all these different shades
become one colour
in the jar of unity;
the rope becomes slender
when reduced to a single strand."
the rope becomes slender
when reduced to a single strand."
"Your intellect is just a hotch-potch
of guesswork and thought,
limping over the face of the earth;
wherever they are, He is not;
they are contained within His creation.
Man and his reason are just the latest
ripening plants in His garden.
Whatever you assert about His nature,
you are bound to be out of your depth,
like a blind man trying to describe
the appearance of his own mother.
While reason is still tracking down the secret,
you end your quest on the open field of Love."
"The path consists in neither words nor deeds:
only desolation can come from these,
and never any lasting edifice.
Sweetness and life are the words
of the man who treads this road in silence;
when he speaks it is not from ignorance,
when he is silent is not from sloth."
"These learned fools, these thieves and pickpokets:
they use what they have learnt for highway robbery!
Listen to me, you, lord of language:
Listen to me, you, lord of language:
better fill your heart with light,
than with a hundred thousand words;
when silent you are eloquence itself:
open your mouth, and you're a rabble-rouser."
"Nobody sees the heart and soul
of the seeker of Truth;
but his tongue speaks truly:
'I am the Truth'."
"For the wise man
evil and good
are both exceeding good.
No evil ever comes from God;
whenever you think to see
evil proceding from Him,
you were better to look on it
as good.
I'm afraid that on the way of faith,
you are like a squinter seeing double,
or a fool quarreling with the shape of a camel.
Evil can never arise from Him:
how should evil co-exist with Him?
Only the foolish and ignorant work evil,
never the beneficient friend.
If He gives you poison, deem it honey;
and if He shows you anger, deem it mercy."
"Have you never seen how a nurse,
in the earliest days of an infant's life,
one minutes leaves it crying in the cot,
and holds it to her breast the next?;
sometimes smacks it, sometimes soothes it;
nowdrives it away, now makes a fuss of it.
A stranger seeing this is angry:
'She doesn't care about the child' he sighs.
How could he know that the nurse is right,
and that this the way she has to work?
"Be contented with your luck;
but if you have any complaints,
go and take them to the Cadi*,
and obtain satisfaction from him.
-That's how the fool's mind works!"
*Judge
"Whatever befalls you, misfortune or fortune,
is unalloyed blessing;
the attendant evil
a fleeing shadow."
"‘Good’ and ‘evil’ have no meaning
in the world of the Word:
they are names, coined
in the world of ‘me’ and ‘you’."
"Your life is just morsel in his mouth;
his feast is both wedding and a wake.
Why should darkness grieve the heart?
– for night is pregnant with new day."
"You cannot see anything, being blind by night,
"Bruise yourself [to "ego"] for months and years on end*;
leave it as dead**,
and when you have fisnished with your vile self,
you will have reached eternal life and [true] joy... ".
* The struggle against our own ego-self (nafs)," jihad al-nafs",
is, truly," the greater struggle" (jihad al-akbar), the "holy" war" for
our interior "sanctification", purification, that will alow us to reach
"The True Peace and the Real Freedom" here and now...
** "The "Mistical Death " of the our "nafs-i-ammara" or "psychological defects"
*Judge
"Whatever befalls you, misfortune or fortune,
is unalloyed blessing;
the attendant evil
a fleeing shadow."
"‘Good’ and ‘evil’ have no meaning
in the world of the Word:
they are names, coined
in the world of ‘me’ and ‘you’."
"Your life is just morsel in his mouth;
his feast is both wedding and a wake.
Why should darkness grieve the heart?
– for night is pregnant with new day."
"You say you’ve unrolled the
carpet of time,
"...", step then beyond life
itself and reason,
till you arrive at God’s command."
till you arrive at God’s command."
"You cannot see anything, being blind by night,
and by day one-eyed with your foolish wisdom!"
"My friend, everything
existing
exists through Him;
your own existence is a
mere pretense.
No more nonsense! Lose
yourself,
and the hell of your heart
becomes a heaven.
Lose yourself, and anything
can be accomplished.
Your selfishness is an untrained colt."
"You are what you are:
hence your loves and hates;
you are what you are:
hence faith and unbelief.
Hope and fear drive fortune
from your door;
lose yourself, and they will be no more.
"At his door, what is the difference
between Moslem and Christian,
virtuous and guilty?
At his door all are seekers
and He the sought."
"God is without cause:
why are you looking for
causes?
The sun of truth rises
unbidden,
and with it sets the moon of learning."
"In this halt of just a
week,
to be is not to be,
and to come is to go.
"And does the sun exist
for the cock to crow at?
What is it to Him
whether you are there or
not?
Many have come, just like
you,
to His door."
"You won’t find your way
in this street; if there is
a way,
it is on your road of
sighs.
All of you are far
from the road of devotion:
sometimes you are virtuous,
sometimes you are wicked:
so you hope for yourselves,
fear for yourselves;
but when your mask of
wisdom and folly
at last turns white, you
will see
that hope and fear are one."
"If you know your own worth,
what need you care about
the acceptance or rejection of others?"
"Worship him as if you could
see Him with your physical eyes;
though you don’t see Him,
He sees you."
"Whilst in this land
of fruitless pursuits,
you are always unbalanced,
always
either all back or all
front;
but once the seeking soul
has progressed
just a few paces beyond
this state,
love seizes the reins."
"The coming of death [of the 'ego'- "Mystical Death"]
is the key which unlocks
the unknown domain;
but for death, the door of
true faith
would remain unopened"
"If you yourself
are upside down in reality,
then your wisdom and faith
are bound to be topsy-turvy."
"Stop weaving a net about yourself:
burst like a lion from the
cage."
"Melt yourself down in his
search:
venture your life and your
soul
in the path of sincerity;
strive to pass from nothingness to being,
and make yourself drunk
with the wine of God."
"From Him forgiveness comes
so fast,
it reaches us before
repentance
has even taken shape on our lips."
"He is your shepherd,
and you prefer the wolf;
he invites you to him,
and yet you stay unfed;
he gives you his
protection,
yet you are sound asleep:
Oh, well done,
you senseless upstart fool!"
"He heals our nature from
within,
kinder to us than we
ourselves are.
A mother does not love her
child
with half the love that he bestows."
"You have broken faith,
yet still he keeps his
faith with you:
he is truer to you
than you are to yourself."
"He created your mental
powers;
yet his knowledge is
innocent
of the passage of thought.
He knows what is in your
heart;
or he made your heart along
with your clay;
but if you think that he
knows
in the same way that you
do,
then you are stuck like a
donkey
in your own mud."
"In His presence, silence is
the gift of tongues."
"He knows the touch
of an ant’s foot
moving in darkness
over a rock.
He always knows
what is in men’s minds:
you would do well
to reflect on this."
"Love’s conqueror is he
whom love conquers."
"Apply yourself, hand and
foot,
to the search;
but when you reach the sea,
stop talking of the stream."
"When He admits you to His Presence
ask from Him nothing other
than Himself,
When he has chosen you for
a friend,
you have seen all that there is to see."
"There’s no duality in the
world of Love
What’s all this talk of
‘you’ and ‘me’?
How can you fill a cup that’s full already?"
"Bring all of yourself to
his door:
bring only a part
and you’ve brought nothing at all."
"It’s your own self [‘ego’]
defining faith and unbelief:
inevitably it colors your perception.
Eternity knows nothing
of belief or unbelief;
for a pure nature
there is no such thing."
"And if, my friend, you ask
me the way
I’ll tell you plainly, it
is this:
to turn your face towards
the world of life,
and turn your back on rank
and reputation;
and, spurning outward
prosperity, to bend
your back double in His
service;
to part company with those
who deal in words,
and take your place in the presence of the worldless."
"The way is not far
from you to a Friend: you
yourself are that way:
so set out along it."
"You who know nothing of the
life
that comes from the juice
of the grape,
how long will you remain
intoxicated
by the outward form of the
grape?
Why do you lie that you are drunk?"
"How can you go forward?
There is no place to go;
How will you leap?
You have no foot."
"Not one knows how far it is
from nothingness to God.
As long as you cling to
your self [‘ego’]
you will wander right and
left,
day and night, for
thousands of years;
and when, after all that
effort,
you finally open your eyes,
you will see your self [‘ego’]
through inherent defects,
wandering around itself
like the ox on the mill;
but, if, once freed from
your self [‘ego’],
you finally get down to
work,
this door will open to you within two minutes."
"God will not be yours,
as long as you cling to
soul and life:
you cannot have both: this
and that."
leave it as dead**,
and when you have fisnished with your vile self,
you will have reached eternal life and [true] joy... ".
* The struggle against our own ego-self (nafs)," jihad al-nafs",
is, truly," the greater struggle" (jihad al-akbar), the "holy" war" for
our interior "sanctification", purification, that will alow us to reach
"The True Peace and the Real Freedom" here and now...
** "The "Mistical Death " of the our "nafs-i-ammara" or "psychological defects"
"Remain unmoved by hope and
fear.
To non-existence mosque and
church are one;
to a shadow, heaven and hell likewise."
"The death of the soul is the destruction of life;
the death of the life [of the 'I', the 'ego-self '] is salvation for the soul."
"Never stand still on the
path
become non-existent.
Non-existent even to the
notion
of becoming non-existent."
of becoming non-existent."
"And when you have abandoned
both
individuality and
understanding,
the world will become that."
"When the eye is pure
it sees purity."
"Unself yourself…
until you see your self [‘ego’]
as a speck of dust
you cannot possibly reach
that place;
self [‘ego’] could never breathe
that air,
so wend your way there without self [‘ego’]."
"Until thou sweep the path with the broom of Not*,
how canst thou enter the abode of Except God?
"ON THE BLIND MEN AND THE AFFAIR OF THE ELEPHANT (Parable)"*
"There was a great city in the country of Ghûr, in which all the people were blind.
A certain king passed by that place, bringing his army and pitching his camp on the plain. He had a large and magnificent elephant to minister to his pomp and excite awe, and to attack in battle. A desire arose among the people to see this monstrous elephant, and a number of the blind, like fools, visited it, every one running in his haste to find out its shape and form. They came, and being without the sight of their eyes groped about it with their hands; each of them by touching one member obtained a notion of some one part; each one got a conception of an impossible object, and fully believed his fancy true. When they returned to the people of the city, the others gathered round them, all expectant, so misguided and deluded were they. They asked about the appearance and shape of the elephant, and what they told all listened to.
One asked him whose hand had come upon its ear about the elephant;
He said:- 'It is a huge and formidable object, broad and rough and spreading, like a carpet'.
And he whose hand had come upon its trunk said:
One asked him whose hand had come upon its ear about the elephant;
He said:- 'It is a huge and formidable object, broad and rough and spreading, like a carpet'.
And he whose hand had come upon its trunk said:
-' I have found out about it; it is straight and hollow in the middle like a pipe, a terrible thing and an instrument of destruction'.
And he who had felt the thick hard legs of the elephant said:
'- As I have it in mind, its form is straight like a planed pillar'.
Every one had seen some one of its parts, and all had seen it wrongly. No mind knew the whole,--knowledge is never the companion of the blind all, like fools deceived, fancied absurdities.
Men know not the Divine essence; into this subject the philosophers may not enter".
From*
" The First Book of The Hadîqatu' l-Haqîqat or The Enclosed Garden of the Truth of the Hakîm Abû l-Majd Majdûd Sanâ'î of Ghazna."
" The First Book of The Hadîqatu' l-Haqîqat or The Enclosed Garden of the Truth of the Hakîm Abû l-Majd Majdûd Sanâ'î of Ghazna."
Edited and Translated by J. Stephenson, [1910]