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Tuesday, October 7, 2014

Texas Faith: How do we return to faith?

Everything around us is created with a balance; whether it is matter or the life, there is a built-in balance in everything we see, feel or experience. We have come to trust the system to continue to be in balance, and have also learned to give room for the anomalies, but when that balance is lost severely, we despair. We feel insecure about our own space, food and nurturence and lose faith in the very system.

Texas Faith: How do we return to faith?
Additions below


By Rudolph Bush
rbush@dallasnews.com
11:52 am on October 7, 2014 | Permalink
http://dallasmorningviewsblog.dallasnews.com/2014/10/texas-faith-how-do-we-return-to-faith.html/#more-45034


The world around us, and even our lives, can be disheartening and troubling at times. There are personal crises and public ones. We look out the window one minute at sunshine and the next all is dark around us.

The world brings terrible things to our front door, like disease or fear of terror. Many of us who believe lose touch during these times with God and with faith.

Or just the opposite can happen. We find ourselves in very good places, surrounded in comfort and personal peace, and we forget about the faith that carried us in hard times.

What are the signals of losing faith? And what is the process of gaining it back?


MIKE GHOUSE, President, Foundation for Pluralism and speaker on interfaith matters, Dallas

Everything around us is created with a balance; whether it is matter or the life, there is a built-in balance in everything we see, feel or experience. We have come to trust the system to continue to be in balance, and have also learned to give room for the anomalies, but when that balance is lost severely, we despair. We feel insecure about our own space, food and nurturence and lose faith in the very system.

Nature performs its role consistently as if someone has planned it precisely. We see the sunrise on time, moon orbiting on its given trajectory, changing of the seasons, and plants producing food and oxygen. Indeed, everything is put together cohesively, and each element of nature performs as a cog in the giant wheel no matter how tiny or ‘speck’ it is. However when the built-in anomalies go awry, we see the Tsunami or the devastating floods in Philippines; we despair and lose faith, particularly if our loved ones are lost.

On the life side of the equation, our own bodies and all the elements of its composition are designed to be in balance, and a degree of self-balancing (healing) is built into it, and of course, like all elements of creation, our bodies also have developed the room for anomalies, and we despair when our health goes out of balance.

The emotional, man-manageable aspect of the equation is an open field. We have the ability to manage it and also lose it, and much of it is in our hands. It’s the breaking of hearts, divorces, cheating, betrayals, child abuse, slavery, bigotry, terrorism, wars, holocaust, genocides, massacres, accidents, injustices and all other factors that make us lose faith in the system (God).

How do we regain our faith?

It comes with the hope that we can trust the entire system again, and feel secure about our space, sustenance (food) and nurturence (loved ones). The built-in balance comes to operate to restore that faith.

For the religious folks, that built-in balance is the belief in a God who manages the entire system, and the faith that he will restore the balance or in Rev. Moon’s words, connecting back with the lineage. Those who do not believe in a “God” but believe that nature takes its own course of self-management also find hope and a restoration of balance within their souls.

Regardless of how we see God, there is a common system for every one of the 7 billion of us, and his love has given us many religions and spiritual masters to give us faith, as facts alone don’t make the life. All religions serve the same purpose – to restore balance within and with others.

Part of the credit for this write up goes to two Urdu Language Poets – Muzaffar Warsi’s song “Koi to hai jo Nizam-e-hasti chala raha hai” and Brij Naryaan Chakbast’s couplet “Zindagi kya hai anasir mein zahur-e tarteeb,: Maut kya hai ini ajza ka pareshan hona.” More details will be at TheGhouseDiary.com

Elaboration of the article  
Three items added below: Real story of returning to faith, the couplet and the poem

The real story of returning to faith.

Last week, I was called by a Hospital Chaplain to counsel a veteran, and the reason given was the need for someone to be familiar with different religious traditions. He was a Christian man, but subscribed to the strict monotheistic Islam, and believed in Judaism and talked about reincarnation of Hinduism.  Being a pluralist, I loved it.

The bottom line - I must have pushed the right button in our conversation, as he laughed out loudly and also cried with relief. He was not aware what his problem was, but when I said, "Mother Teresa, the God sent angel on the earth also had doubts about God "it hit him like a ton of bricks and he displayed the Eureka moment. He was down on himself for his non-functional legs, why me God? Do your really exist God? He was feeling guilty about doubting God, but when he heard about Mother Teresa's doubts about God, he cried with joy and relief, it appeared that his burden was removed instantaneously. He asked about Prophet Muhammad (pbuh), of course he doubted too, as his message was not being received he asked God what is going one - then God assures him that his role was to get the message out and God's role was to guide people to receive it, before I could complete he said Jesus said something similar at the tail end of the crucifixion.

Indeed Mother Teresa wrote a letter to her Bishop in Rome, that she is frustrated with the unending, unyielding situation of leprosy coupled with poverty, and she doubted if the loving God existed.

By the way, the veteran was super intelligent, and he knew exactly what he was talking about each faith. He  was inclined to become a Muslim, and almost wanted me to ask him to become one. I chose not to do that, and remained neutral and positive towards all religions, that would have amounted to taking advantage of his vulnerability and not caring for him. Every faith works for the believer; i.e. brings solace to the individual and coherency with the group he or she is with and God assures his grace to every one who takes care of his creation; fellow beings and the environment.

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Brij Naryaan Chakbast’s couplet
“Zindagi kya hai anasir mein zahur-e tarteeb,:
Maut kya hai ini ajza ka pareshan hona.”

The famous poet Chakbast from Lucknow India writes,
Life is an arrangement of different elements in our make up,
while death is scatteration of the the same elements.

# # #

Muzaffar Warsi's song 
made famous by Ustad Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan
on YouTube -
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9yERdkpm-B4

Wohi Khuda Hai...
Note: I have modified the translation originally done by funonthenet.in, this can be transformed into a better form, an effort needs to be put)

Koi to hai jo, nizaam-e-hasti
chala raha hai, wohi khuda hai
Koi to hai jo, nizaam-e-hasti
Chala rahaa hai, wohi khuda hai

There is someone
who is running the whole system of existence,
and that must be God

Dikhayi bhi jo na de nazar bhi
Jo aa raha hai, wohi khuda hai
wohi khuda hai, wohi khudaa hai
wohi khuda hai..

He is not visible,
but yet he is apparent (In the surrounding),
and that must be God

Nazar bhi rakhe, samaatein bhi
Woh jaan leta hai, neeatein bhi
Jo khana-e-lashaoor mein jagmaga raha hai
wohi khuda hai, wohi khudaa hai
wohi khudaa hai, wohi khudaa hai

He keeps an eye on us,
he hears us out,
he knows our intentions too,
the one who is sparkling in the unrealized part of the human nature,
and that must be God

Talash uss ko, na kar buttoun mein
woh hai badalti hui ruttoun mein
Jo din ko raat aur raat ko din
bana raha hai, wohi khuda hai
wohi khuda hai, wohi khudaa hai
wohi khudaa hai...

Don't try to find him in material things,
he is reflected in the changing of seasons
he is turning the Night into the Day and the Day into the Night,
and that must be God

There is someone running the whole system of existence,
and that must be God

Koi to hai jo, nizaam-e-hasti
chala raha hai, wohi khuda hai
Dikhayi bhi jo na de nazar bhi
Jo aa raha hai, wohi khuda hai
wohi khuda hai, wohi khudaa hai
wohi khuda hai..

He is not visible, but yet he is apparent (In the surrounding), and that must be God
There is someone running the whole system of existence, and that must be God
He is not visible, but yet he is apparent (In the surrounding), and that is the only God

This is also published at https://www.saddahaq.com/humaninterest/Faith/how-do-we-return-to-faith

 To read other Panelists take, please visit Dallas Morning News at http://dallasmorningviewsblog.dallasnews.com/2014/10/texas-faith-how-do-we-return-to-faith.html/#more-45034
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Mike Ghouse is a public speaker, thinker, writer and a commentator on Pluralism at work place, politics, religion, society, gender, race, culture, ethnicity, food and foreign policy. All about him is listed in several links at www.MikeGhouse.net and his writings are at www.TheGhousediary.com and 10 other blogs. He is committed to building cohesive societies and offers pluralistic solutions on issues of the day.

Sunday, October 13, 2013

What a joy it is to connect with yourselves!



WHAT A JOY IT IS


What a joy it is to connect with the self… I was in my storage to clean out the stuff… while at it, I sank into old memories looking at things… found the negatives for the family pictures from the seventies.... my daughters “fluffy” and her Tiger painting when she was five… Bhagvad Gita in Urdu, Picture with Waheeda Rahman, Tippu Sultan’s brass but- one of the two made in his bi-centennial celebrations and  Mina’s horsey wood frame. Then I found my note book I wrote in the late sixties … 42 poems and 23 short stories in all!











I was way too eager to read my writings from 40 years ago, and wanted to see how much I have advanced since then…. tried to read while driving, then I remembered totaling my Jaguar, Park Avenue and BMW and said to myself,  No! I did not mind dying but did not want to disappoint my wife and my kids for stupidity – particularly when my grandson learns what happened. Now, they are going to be on my tail and wipe out my safety record. No tickets in the last four years!

So, I  decided to go to Apna Bazaar Restaurant and read there.  I was rather surprised that my recent write up on evolution-creation was identical to the one I wrote in 1971 called “Taqleeq” i.e., creation in Urdu language. Felt so good that I have been the same for the last 42 years… but also felt bad that I had not improved! 

I told my friend about this, and he said “I have not seen any change in you; you’ve been the same pluralistic guy all your life.” He reminded my weekly visits to Buddhist temple, and Hindu Temple to join in the Bhajans (chanting) besides visiting the Mosque on Fridays – and he suggested to write about it. He and I started our life journey on parallel paths, and I am happy for him that he made it much bigger than I did, and that at times has driven me to catch up with him. He said, his first published peace was in the same year as mine – 1971.

Between 1976 and 1993 – that is seventeen years of time, I don’t remember writing anything substantial. I just cannot believe this. But then I published News paper from 1994-2001, and lost all the copies in archives…. So did not record any of my articles. Then in 1999 I started blogging at Sulekha Indian portal and have about 1000 pieces there and in all written over 2000 pieces and most of them are published in major news papers. I was written up first in Dallas Business Journal in 1991.

I wrote another piece called “Hubbul Watni – Patriotism in Urdu” on December 6, 1971 and sent for publication to some M.S.E. publications…cannot remember who it was. It was about the 1971 war between India and Pakistan.  I was worried what I might have written, was I hostile towards Pakistan?  I know I am not hostile towards any one, or any nation (except the severe disappointment with fellow party members like Ted Cruz) for the last 25 years that I have been in the public square.  My grilled fish got cold while I anxiously finished the item. Thank God, my inclusiveness was there some 42 years ago. I felt really good about it.  I have been able to influence and ready many people to be inclusive. 

I cannot claim that I initiated inclusiveness in Dallas – but Asian News was the first local paper that was inclusive of all religions and all subcontinentians –that is people of India, Pakistan, Bangladesh, Nepal and Sri Lanka. Then Asian News Radio was the first all inclusive radio as well. Now after twenty years, almost all the radio stations are inclusive, even those who were not at the beginning.

My poems were of romance in the beginning but moved on to social issues and the poet Sahir Ludhianavi has greatly influenced me in my writing.  He was pluralistic and inclusive of all faiths and traditions in his poetry.  I did not write poetry since 1977, but have resumed again since we held the Mushaera (poetry session) on Pluralism in Urdu and Hindi.

Government has no fault was the theme of the poem I wrote on May 28, 1972,  it was a satire on socialism, I still hold the same views, somewhat anti-government or lesser control on the public and greater freedom for the individual,  that makes me a solid Republican- the original ones (not the tea partiers)  but not like our honorable Senator Ted Cruz who does not respect our systems and the laws of our land.   

Then came the point of exhilaration… I could not hold myself with joy, when I read my poem that I wrote on November 9, 1971… that has similar words and ring as in Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan’s hit number from the late 90’s.  Aap say milke hum kuch badal to gaye…
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z0oilkgS5uc

Hum un shoukh nigahon say wafa ki tamanna kar baithay,
Shoukh e deedar may diwanagi ki intiha kar baithay;

I built up lots of hopes from her smiles
intense desire to meet her made me crazy to no end;

Kabhi sanjeeda rahte, kabhi muskurate, kabhi gunguna detay
Un ki ek nigah e karam ke liye hum kya kya kar baithay;

sober at times, smiled at times and hummed at times with joy
just for her one merciful look, what all did I do

Rah-e- deed na bani Shakeel to tasavvar may basa liye,
Tasveer bhi aisi bani key, khud ko bhula kar baithay.

Could not find a way to visit her, so I housed her in my mind,
the image became so real that I forgot myself.

Thanks to Faiza and Fahad for doing all the work at storage, we cleaned up about 20% of the stuff…   and need to sell some stuff and give away some and retain some. 

I am happy this evening with the connection I had with myself.  Do you connect with yourselves frequently? Try, it is absolute nirvana!

That’s it for now.

Mike Ghouse