For an Islamic Democracy

At least have the decency to answer a simple question

If you're so opposed to IR, how come you always call for Bahais prosecution?

SF, you 'brother' here obviously can't read my translation, posted below. What do you think about that partial translation: specially the part on "soil of depravity," do you think it's an accurate description of your type?

Salman

Sorry about the inane clutter on your blog, brother. Hope your Ramadan and Eid al-Fitr went well. As usual, the Uncle Toms and asylum inmates are running amock around this joint.

Thou Shall Chill

P.S. "Thou Shall Chill" is the commandment, your humble servant, has added to the first ten. Last thing I need to hear is an Islam-apologist byyyyatch, telling me to follow my own commandment.

What you need to do is to cut down on all your multiple IDs in here, and get a life.

You stil haven't told us if your such a principaled opponent of IR how come you always advocate for prosecution of Bahais?

Khar kieh? A look in the mirror might come in handy? Khodety.

No rain could possibly cleanse you

Consider this a first draft of Akahvan's poem "Connections and the Garden." The part about "soil of depravity" really fits you and SF type. Let me know what you think about the poem, and my partial translation.

You sterile trees, rooted in soil of depravity

not a single worthy bud could grow from you

A bunch of leaves with filthy weft and filty threads

Reminder of the years of drought

No rain could possibly cleanse you.

Hooshang Tarreh-Gol

No question, you are a native informer, an Uncle Tom, not to mention deluded.

Go find a nice tub of icy cold water and chill!

Your non-stop defense of Islam ,makes YOU an 'informer' and

many other worse things.

And if you're so vehemetly anti-IR how come when it comes to Bahai's, you all for their prosecution and worse. Your 'opposition' to IR is a bit peculiar to say the least.

1400 years ago a bunch of outsiders come to your ancesteral land: burn, kill, rape and steal everything in sight. You can't even SPEAK YOUR OWN LANGUAGE FOR 200 YEARS, and commit many many other crimes.

300 years ago, all of a sudden you become Shia (your most favourite poets Hafez and Saedi are still Sunni!), an entire culture is wiped off, many escape to India.

for 32 years you have Islamic Republic of Hell, and all you could say is that we ought to 'repect' Eid Ftr, all these slave rituals, lest we'll be precieved incorrectly.

I say piss on Islam, Shia, and any other ideology. As far as my take on the "West" and its crimes, take a look at my postings and you'll see why you're communicating through your rearend, cheers

Like I said, native informer

Your false binary thinking and false binary labelling outs you as precisely what I am talking about: a native informer, i.e. a sell-out, an Uncle Tom, a comprador lackey. The IRI is a fascist totalitarian travesty, but so is the genocidal capitalist West you bat for and are a native informer to. 

Blow it out your backside with "shameless defense of the IRI." The IRI is not Islam. The IRI is not a community of believers. The IRI is not common decency. Instead the IRI is a criminal corporation of thugs and meglomanical crackpots the same way your white masters are.

A pox on all of your houses!

The only lapdog in here, is you barking for your Jamaran masters

Long before you were able to spell the word 'comprador' we were fighting them. Your shameless defense of IR and all its unspeakable crime is so outdated and pathetic that even those Stalinist idiots that started such a trend don't bark like you anymore.

Yes, outside of your twilight zon, it is possible do able and a long standign principal to oppose both internal and external reactionary forces. The fact that you use "West" as an excuse to kiss IR's youknow what just shows where you come from, and where you're going to: IR's you know what. Have a happy trip!

Hooshang Tarreh-Gol

No civilization in human experience has thieved, raped and murdered to the extent of the civilization of your "white masters" whom you and people like you are unthinkingly native/comprador informers to. Your white supremacist master (followed in toe by their ultra-Zionist lapdogs who 60 years ago these white supremacists were massacring by millions inside the gas-chambers and crematoriums of Auschwitz and Bergen-Belsen) are on a mission to enslave your mind, to appropriate your culture and make you and me both slaves to their capitalist industry and totalitarian globalism, and all you can do without any greater personal or historical introspection is to parrot-fashion repeat their unsophisticated and transparent lies and act as their conduit. Shame on you and people like you!

Eidetun mobarak

thank U brother for this wondrful congratulations

peace

عید فطر، روز جشن عبودیت و بندگی

آری ولایت از عرش اعلا و بر بلندی های بیکران است که می بیند و بر همه چیز
محیط است و آگاه. چرا که او جلوه ی الله است. و از آنجاست که به دروغگویی
میپردازد، بر فراز منبر مقدس و در لباس زهد و تقوا.

بنا بر رسم ساحری، دو خطبه خواند: عبادی و سیاسی و یا خطبه ی فریب و
ریاکاری. اول تحسین و تبریک گفت به امت اسلامی برای به پایان آوردن یکماه
آزار تن و نورانی ساختن دل. که چه برکاتی که ببار نیاورد در زندگی انسانی،
سراسر مهر و محبت و صفا و صمیمیت. همچنانکه خاطر نشان ساخت:

"این صفای نفسانی به انسان نیک‌اندیشی میدهد، تطهیر نفس از حسد و بخل و کبر
و شهوت میدهد. صفا در نفس انسان، محیط جامعه را محیط امن و امان روحی و
معنوی قرار میدهد؛ دلها را به هم نزدیک می کند؛ مومنان را به یکدیگر مهربان
میکند؛ ترحم به یکدیگر را در میان جامعه‌ی ایمانی گسترش میدهد. اینها همه
محصولات ماه مبارک رمضان است برای مردم موفق و باسعادت (جهان نیوز، ۹
شهریور)."

فهمیدید چه گفت؟ او از خود میگوید که به روحی شفاف و مبرا از خبث و آلودگی،
خشم و خشونت، کین خواهی و انتقامجویی، تبدیل شده است. او در زهد و سلوک
چنان خرده و ناچیز، چنان تهی گشته است از "حسد و بخل و کبر و کینه و شهوت"
که میتواند بر فراز موشک های اتمی، قلب دشمن را هدف قرار دهد، خاکش را
سراسر ویران و زمین را از وجود او پاک سازد. ولایت آموزش دهد آنچه را که
باور کند نه آنچه که هست در واقعیت. سخنانش چنان درخشنده و زیباست که چهره ی
کریه اش را از نظرها در استتار نگاه دارد، نیش های خونین ش را، آتش شهوتی
که از دهانش فروزان است، دروغ های بزرگی که میگوید. چرا که در واقع بدوزخ
میکشاند و نتبیه و مجازات کند اگر کسی در اطفای شهوت و دل پرکینه وی سخنی
از روی خیرخواهی به میان آورد، حتی اگر از زبان مداح و ستایشگر روشنفکر و
هنرمندی همچون آقای نوری زاد، بگوش رسد. او از نزدیک شدن دلهایی سخن میگوید
که با وی همدلند. نه آنان که نه گویند و در زندانها، شلاق شریعت بر تن و
جانشان فرود آید. او از امان و امنیت "روحی" و "معنوی" از برای خود و
پیروانش میگوید نه امنیت برای دگراندیشان، دگر زیستان، ناخودی ها و اعتراض
کنندگان، نه حتی برای آنان که بدنبال رای خود میگردند، بالاخص اگر ولایت را
باطل و رسالت و امامت را از جمله دروغ های بزرگ بخوانند.

ساحر بزرگ، اما، کوهنوردی ست خسته ناپذیر که از قله ای به قله ی دیگر صعود
میکند به سهل و راحتی. در ادامه ی خطبه ی عبادی و یا خطبه ی فریبکاری در
اشاعه و تحکیم ارزش و اخلاق عبودیت و بندگی، از الله امداد می طلبد که گفته
است: «لعلّکم تتّقون». (۱) وی در تعبیر و تفسیر این کلام مقدس و بی همتا،
میافزاید:

«دستی که عنان خویش گیرد»؛ معنای تقوا این است. عنان دیگران را گاهی درست
میتوانیم بگیریم؛ اگر بتوانیم عنان خودمان را بگیریم، خودمان را از چموشی،
از وحشیگری، از عبور از خطوط قرمز الهی باز بداریم، این هنر بزرگی است.
تقوا یعنی مراقبت از خود برای حرکت در صراط مستقیم الهی؛ یافتن علم و معرفت
و بصیرت، و بر اساس علم و معرفت و بصیرت، حرکت کردن."

در اینجاست که ساحر بزرگ به قله ای دیگر از فریبکاری صعود میکند: محکوم
ساختن رهایی و آزادی از اسارت و بندگی را در الفاظی همچون "چموشی،"
"وحشیگری" و "عبور از خطوط قرمز الهی" بسته بندی میسازد. پس عنان خود را
بدست گیری نه به منظور آنکه خود را از باور به دروغ های بزرگ، از موهوم
پرستی رها سازی بلکه به عکس گردن نهی در راهی از پیش تعیین و تعریف شده،
"صراط مستقیم الهی"، آنهم نه از سر نادانی و نابینایی و ناآگاهی بلکه "بر
اساس علم و معرفت و بصیرت الهی."

در خاتمه ی خطبه ی فریبکاری (عبادی) است که ولایت، بار دیگر امت اسلامی را
به بریدن از دینای مادی و فانی تشویق؛ و پیوستن به الله و تسلیم واطاعت از
احکام الهی را، حفاظت و نگاه داشت "محصول" یکماه (رمضان) تهی داشتن درون از
طعام و حاجت خواهی، توصیه نموده و اظهار میدارد که:

"آنچه لازم است، این است که ما این دستاوردها را حفظ کنیم، این محصول را
حفظ کنیم؛ نگذاریم صاعقه‌ی گناه، این خرمن ارزشمند محصول را آتش بزند و از
بین ببرد. راه خدا را، راه توجه را، راه صفای نفس را، راه انس با قرآن را،
راه باز نگهداشتن رابطه‌ی خود با خدا، درد دل کردن به خدا و گفتن به خدا را
به روی خودمان باز نگه داریم. اگر شما با خدا حرف زدید، خدا هم با شما حرف
میزند؛ «فاذکرونی اذکرکم». (۲)

براستی که کلامی معجز آسا دارد، ساحر بززگ. مرحمی است التیام بخش زخمها
کشنده و یا یا تخدیرکننده دوائیست که همه ی درد ها و رنج ها را از جان و
روح ساده دلان و ساده اندیشان، فرمانبران و رعیتها، میزداید و بنیان نظام
فرمانروایی را استحکام هرچه بیشتر میبخشد. چرا که او بخوبی آگاه است که
قرنهاست که مردم ما، امت اسلامی، به این دارو چنان خو گرفته اند گویی که
هرگز نه درد خواری و حقارت را احساس میکنند و نه اسارت و بندگی. چشمها را
ببندند بر این واقعیت که صدها سال مکرر راز و نیاز با الله و روزه داری نه
تنها مهر و محبت را از دلها ربوده است بلکه بر خشم و خشونت بیرحمی و کین
خواهی، بویژه در درون فرمانرویان افزوده است. آیا در این ٣۲ سالی که گذشته
است آیا هرگز در ماه حاجت خواهی، ماهی که الله دروازه بهشت را میگشاید،
ماهی که نفس ها و غرایز خفته گردیده و عنان ها بدست گرفته میشود، دروغگویان
از دروغگویی پرهیز جسته اند؟ و یا جنایتکاران و خیانتکاران و دزدان را از
ارتکاب جنایت و خیانت و دزدی و فرمانروایان را از تنبیه و مجازات و کشتار
دگر اندیشان و دگر زیستان باز داشته است؟

۱) بقره: ۱۸۳

۲) بقره: ۱۵۲

(به نقل از جهان نیوز)

خطبه سیاسی و یا خطبه ی ریاکاری در شماره ی بعدی.

فیروز نجومی

fmonjem@gmail.com

هیچ بارانی شما را شُست نتواند.

ای درختان عقیم ریشه‌تان در خاکهای هرزگی مستور،

لحظه‌ای خاموش ماند، آنگاه
بار دیگر سیب سرخی را که در کف داشت
به‌هوا انداخت.
سیب چندی گشت و باز آمد.
سیب را بویید.

گفت:
ـ «گپ زدن از آبیاری‌ها و از پیوندها کافی‌ست.
خوب،
تو چه می‌گویی؟»

ـ «آه
چه بگویم؟ هیچ»

* * *

سبز و رنگین جامه‌ای گلبفت بر تن داشت.
دامن سیرابش از موج طراوت مثل دریا بود.
از شکوفه‌های گیلاس و هلو طوق خوش‌آهنگی به گردن داشت.
پرده‌ای طناز بود از مخملی ـ گه خواب و گه بیدار
با حریری که به آرامی وزیدن داشت.
روح باغ شاد همسایه
مست و شیرین می‌خرامید و سخن می‌گفت،
و حدیث مهربانش روی با من داشت.

من نهادم سر به نرده‌ی آهن باغش
که مرا از او جدا می‌کرد،
و نگاهم مثل پروانه
در فضای باغ او می‌گشت،
گشتن غمگین پری در باغ افسانه.
او به چشم من نگاهی کرد.
دید اشکم را.
گفت:
ـ «ها، چه خوب آمد به یادم، گریه هم کاری‌ست.
گاه آ« پیوند با اشک است، یا نفرین
گاه با شوق است، یا لبخند،
یا اسف یا کین،
وآنچه زین‌سان، لیک باید باشد این پیوند.»
من نگاهم را چو مرغی مُرده سوی باغ خود بُردم.

آه،
خامشی بهتر.
ورنه من باید چه می‌گفتم به او، باید چه می‌گفتم؟
گرچه خاموشی سرآغاز فراموشی‌ست.

چه بگویم؟ هیچ
جوی خشکیده‌ست و از بس تشنگی دیگر
بر لبِ جو بوته‌های بارهنگ و پونه و خطمی
خوابشان بُرده‌ست.
با تنی بی‌خویشتن، گویی که در رؤیا
می‌بردشان آب، شاید نیز
آبشان بُرده‌ست.

به عزای عاجلت ای بی‌نجابت باغ،
بعد از آنکه رفته باشی جاودان بر باد،
هرچه هرجا ابر خشم از اشکِ نفرت باد آبستن.
همچو ابر حسرتِ خاموشبار من.

ای درختان عقیم ریشه‌تان در خاکهای هرزگی مستور،
یک جوانه‌ی ارجمند از هیچ‌جاتان رُست نتواند.
ای گروهی برگِ چرکین‌تار چرکین‌پود،
یادگار خشک‌سالی‌های گردآلود،
هیچ بارانی شما را شُست نتواند.

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Religion is Bullshit

George Carlin
On Religion
ObjectiveThought.com

When it comes to bullshit, big-time, major league bullshit, you have to
stand in awe of the all-time champion of false promises and exaggerated
claims, religion. No contest. No contest. Religion. Religion easily has
the greatest bullshit story ever told. Think about it. Religion has
actually convinced people that there's an invisible man living in the
sky who watches everything you do, every minute of every day. And the
invisible man has a special list of ten things he does not want you to
do. And if you do any of these ten things, he has a special place, full
of fire and smoke and burning and torture and anguish, where he will
send you to live and suffer and burn and choke and scream and cry
forever and ever 'til the end of time!
But He loves you. He loves you, and He needs money! He always needs
money! He's all-powerful, all-perfect, all-knowing, and all-wise,
somehow just can't handle money! Religion takes in billions of dollars,
they pay no taxes, and they always need a little more. Now, you talk
about a good bullshit story. Holy Shit!
But I want you to know something, this is sincere, I want you to know,
when it comes to believing in God, I really tried. I really, really
tried. I tried to believe that there is a God, who created each of us in
His own image and likeness, loves us very much, and keeps a close eye
on things. I really tried to believe that, but I gotta tell you, the
longer you live, the more you look around, the more you realize,
something is fucked up.
Something is wrong here. War, disease, death, destruction, hunger,
filth, poverty, torture, crime, corruption, and the Ice Capades.
Something is definitely wrong. This is not good work. If this is the
best God can do, I am not impressed. Results like these do not belong on
the résumé of a Supreme Being. This is the kind of shit you'd expect
from an office temp with a bad attitude. And just between you and me, in
any decently-run universe, this guy would've been out on his
all-powerful ass a long time ago. And by the way, I say "this guy",
because I firmly believe, looking at these results, that if there is a
God, it has to be a man.
No woman could or would ever fuck things up like this. So, if there is a
God, I think most reasonable people might agree that he's at least
incompetent, and maybe, just maybe, doesn't give a shit. Doesn't give a
shit, which I admire in a person, and which would explain a lot of these
bad results.
So rather than be just another mindless religious robot, mindlessly and
aimlessly and blindly believing that all of this is in the hands of some
spooky incompetent father figure who doesn't give a shit, I decided to
look around for something else to worship. Something I could really
count on.
And immediately, I thought of the sun. Happened like that. Overnight I
became a sun-worshipper. Well, not overnight, you can't see the sun at
night. But first thing the next morning, I became a sun-worshipper.
Several reasons. First of all, I can see the sun, okay? Unlike some
other gods I could mention, I can actually see the sun. I'm big on that.
If I can see something, I don't know, it kind of helps the credibility
along, you know? So everyday I can see the sun, as it gives me
everything I need; heat, light, food, flowers in the park, reflections
on the lake, an occasional skin cancer, but hey. At least there are no
crucifixions, and we're not setting people on fire simply because they
don't agree with us.
Sun worship is fairly simple. There's no mystery, no miracles, no
pageantry, no one asks for money, there are no songs to learn, and we
don't have a special building where we all gather once a week to compare
clothing. And the best thing about the sun, it never tells me I'm
unworthy. Doesn't tell me I'm a bad person who needs to be saved. Hasn't
said an unkind word. Treats me fine. So, I worship the sun. But, I
don't pray to the sun. Know why? I wouldn't presume on our friendship.
It's not polite.
I've often thought people treat God rather rudely, don't you? Asking
trillions and trillions of prayers every day. Asking and pleading and
begging for favors. Do this, gimme that, I need a new car, I want a
better job. And most of this praying takes place on Sunday His day off.
It's not nice. And it's no way to treat a friend.
But people do pray, and they pray for a lot of different things, you
know, your sister needs an operation on her crotch, your brother was
arrested for defecating in a mall. But most of all, you'd really like to
fuck that hot little redhead down at the convenience store. You know,
the one with the eyepatch and the clubfoot? Can you pray for that? I
think you'd have to. And I say, fine. Pray for anything you want. Pray
for anything, but what about the Divine Plan?
Remember that? The Divine Plan. Long time ago, God made a Divine Plan.
Gave it a lot of thought, decided it was a good plan, put it into
practice. And for billions and billions of years, the Divine Plan has
been doing just fine. Now, you come along, and pray for something. Well
suppose the thing you want isn't in God's Divine Plan? What do you want
Him to do? Change His plan? Just for you? Doesn't it seem a little
arrogant? It's a Divine Plan. What's the use of being God if every
run-down shmuck with a two-dollar prayerbook can come along and fuck up
Your Plan?
And here's something else, another problem you might have: Suppose your
prayers aren't answered. What do you say? "Well, it's God's will." "Thy
Will Be Done." Fine, but if it's God's will, and He's going to do what
He wants to anyway, why the fuck bother praying in the first place?
Seems like a big waste of time to me! Couldn't you just skip the praying
part and go right to His Will? It's all very confusing.
So to get around a lot of this, I decided to worship the sun. But, as I
said, I don't pray to the sun. You know who I pray to? Joe Pesci. Two
reasons: First of all, I think he's a good actor, okay? To me, that
counts. Second, he looks like a guy who can get things done. Joe Pesci
doesn't fuck around. In fact, Joe Pesci came through on a couple of
things that God was having trouble with.
For years I asked God to do something about my noisy neighbor with the
barking dog, Joe Pesci straightened that cocksucker out with one visit.
It's amazing what you can accomplish with a simple baseball bat.
So I've been praying to Joe for about a year now. And I noticed
something. I noticed that all the prayers I used to offer to God, and
all the prayers I now offer to Joe Pesci, are being answered at about
the same 50% rate. Half the time I get what I want, half the time I
don't. Same as God, 50-50. Same as the four-leaf clover and the
horseshoe, the wishing well and the rabbit's foot, same as the Mojo Man,
same as the Voodoo Lady who tells you your fortune by squeezing the
goat's testicles, it's all the same: 50-50. So just pick your
superstition, sit back, make a wish, and enjoy yourself.
And for those of you who look to The Bible for moral lessons and
literary qualities, I might suggest a couple of other stories for you.
You might want to look at the Three Little Pigs, that's a good one. Has a
nice happy ending, I'm sure you'll like that. Then there's Little Red
Riding Hood, although it does have that X-rated part where the Big Bad
Wolf actually eats the grandmother. Which I didn't care for, by the way.
And finally, I've always drawn a great deal of moral comfort from
Humpty Dumpty. The part I like the best? "All the king's horses and all
the king's men couldn't put Humpty Dumpty back together again." That's
because there is no Humpty Dumpty, and there is no God. None, not one,
no God, never was.
In fact, I'm gonna put it this way. If there is a God, may he strike
this audience dead! See? Nothing happened. Nothing happened? Everybody's
okay? All right, tell you what, I'll raise the stakes a little bit. If
there is a God, may he strike me dead. See? Nothing happened, oh, wait,
I've got a little cramp in my leg. And my balls hurt. Plus, I'm blind.
I'm blind, oh, now I'm okay again, must have been Joe Pesci, huh? God
Bless Joe Pesci. Thank you all very much. Joe Bless You!
(Copyright 1999 by George Carlin. Printed without permission.)
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Tabari: Islam has subjugated, violated, and debased Iranians

for the past 1400 years. Shia Islam has degenrated Iranian culture and thought for the past 400 years. Islamic Republic of Hell has given new meanings to words oppression and tyranny, and all you could see is the bad, bad West!

How pathetic  and depraved can an "informed" intellectual get?

Tof beh jad o abad har cheh Islam o Islam zadeh dar Iran.

Happy thieving, raping and murdering. May Allah make all you true believers even more successful theives, rapists and murderers. Amin Rab Al Alamin.

Belated happy Eid al-Fitr

To the cacophony chorus of comprador lackeys and native informers of Western Islamophobic agendas justifying Western genocide and subjugation of Muslims as the present enemy number one of the American Anglo-European empire in its energy gluttony and lust for lebensraum, I quote from Hamid Dabashi's Brown Skins, White Masks:

The Fazoleh Dunk!

Showing up often here & there like a virus! this so called Persian Proud is going well above his/her bird brain to insult GOD through such great findings of his/her! As if 1.3 billions people of the fate had never noticed that! The same PP could dump even a bigger Fazoleh by his/her remarks about the 3 billions strong Christians with their beliefs in Jesus Christ and his relation with the same GOD per their claims!  

He wasn't a divaneh at all

His timing and methods were off a little during the period you describe. Anyone who can get his God to pimp for him so he can take his adopted's son as yet another "wife", is a worthy charlatan. Neither him or his pimp of a god are needed by anyone capable of thinking for themselves.

Mr. Fozolie

A Wise Divaneh After All!

"Tape Recorder" is indeed the essence of the message brought up 1500 years ago by an 'illitrate bedouin Arab' named Mohammed. It simply says that all humans' actions/thoughts will be 'tape recorded' & saved until the 'day of rewinds!'

"That day shall we set a seal on their mouths. but their hands will speak to us, and their feet bear witness, to all that they did. (The Book 36:65)"

He was accused then with all sorts of names including of 'Divaneh' as he is being of now. Just imagine for a sec if he for example had told the IC's crowd then that every human had been equipped with an unique 'pre-coded DNA' & that there were no two thumbs prints of the same among the world population, what would have had happened? They undoubtedly had accused him of coveying 'Satanic Verses,' 'Islamic Terrorism,' and etc! Hadn't they?

Merchant Capital and Islam

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Reform requires the consent of the corrupt

It's like talking to a tape recorder

No matter what you say, it plays the same tape.

Divaneh & So-Golis

Go ahead attack the GOD's messangers & make your cases the way comfort you the most. But the reality is that your crowd @ no way could stop what is on its way:

"He it is who sent forth His Apostle with [the task of] spreading guidance and the religion of truth, to the end that He make it prevail over all [false] religions, however resentful this may be to those who ascribe divinity to aught but GOD. (The Book, 61:9)"

*** SF: Bringing one closer to GOD by either 'Taregheh' or 'Sharegheh' ??? WOW!!!

"NOW, VERILY, it is We who have created man, and We know what his innermost self whispers within him:for We are closer to him than his neck-vein (The Book, 50:16)" Scary? Isn't it?

"....... but prostrate yourself [before GOD] and draw close [unto Him]! (The Book, 96:19) 

GOD Bless All!

Please help me with the terminology Tavana

I am a lost soul and am not good in these spiritual matters. As you have discovered Allah please help me with the terminology. Here is the case:

There is a tribe who minds his own business. A group of bandits ask them to change their beliefs and pay them a share of their wealth and income (call it Zakat). The tribe decides not to give in to the extortion. They are attacked, their men killed, their village plundered, their women and children (who are part of the booty) are raped and then sold as slaves by the bandits and their booty loving god. Please now help me find out whether it should be called war, battle, fight, thievery, savagery or else. I am sure if we find the right word it'll make it all right.

برادر توانا

به نظر می‌‌آید که حضرت عالی‌ از صوفیان و عرفای توانا هستید که البته خیلی‌ هم خوب است ولی‌ قبول فرمایید که همه ابنای بشر مثل شما "توانا" نیستند که از راه "طریقت" به بارگاه حق تعالی نزدیک شوند و برخی‌ از آنان مثل بنده باید از راه "شریعت" بروند.

ایکاش ما هم مثل شما "توانا" بودیم.  

For an Islamic democracy

Tavana have you read "Satanic Verses?" Is that 'circumstantialy'

dirty enough for you? Or maybe we could have Mohamad as a transvastite rather than a pimp?

Oh yeah, when you get a chance check out "Merchant Capital and Islam" it shall demonstrate for thou the origins of thy circumstances.

بسم الله تعالی،کجا بودی تا حالا؟

Believe it or not, tis "booty" was the equivalent of "upward mobility" for all those newly converted to Islam, who participated in the Islamic Jihad, and thus owned whatever they captured. Effectively turning practical nobodies into rulers of all the conquered lands.

In his monumental book "Merchant Capital and Islam," Mahmod Ibrahim constructs the history of how such "booty" was the cornerstone of Islam's dominance.

Happy thieving, raping, and murdering: may Allah make all of you true belivers, even more successful theives, rapsists and murderers. Amin Rab Al Alamin.

Merchant Capital and Islam. By MAHMOOD IBRAHIM. Austin: University of Texas Press, 1990. Pp. 224.

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Divaneh's Circumstance!

Are we talking about 'booty of the war' as the Ghoron mentions that or the other 'booty?' Anything but 'circumstantial' dirty minds here, please!

booty was made lawful for me

"booty was made lawful for me and it was not lawful to any before me"

Very interesting. That booty was surely gained by killing traders who were passing the desert or the weaker tribes who could not protect themselves against the Allah's looters. Give 20% to Allah and looting will get you favour from Allah.

Thanks civility for the police, or brother Majous and other followers of the booty loving Allah would attack my house and would take all my belonging as booty, and would kill me or make me a slave.

منشا ارشاد

منشا ارشاد بشر همانا خالق اوست که او را از قطره مایعی در بطن مادر شکل داد و به دنیا آورد و نه قرآن و رسول و شافع و غیره. برویم و قرآن را بخوانیم و یاد بگیریم که معنی رشد اصلأ یعنی چه و اینکه آیا مثلأ ابراهیم هم برای ارشاد خود همانند مسمانان به اینقدر دنگ و فنگ احتیاج داشت و یا نه؟ فرقه فرقه شدن و تکه پاره شدن مسلمانان به شیعه و سنی و طالبان و وهابی و علوی و صدها کوفت و زهر مار دیگر بر اثرهمین رشد؟؟؟ زیادی است که توسط باصطلاح علمای؟؟؟ دین بیشتر و بیشتر دامن زده میشود. و یر اثر همین ارشاد؟؟؟ روزافزون است که کشورهای مسلمان یکی بعد از دیگری به تسخیر خارجیان در میاید  و یا در داخل به کشتن یکدیگر مشغول میشوند!
خداوند به عمق قلوب یک یک بشر خود آگاه است!

شفاعت در اسلام

برادر توانا برای آگاهی‌ شما چند نمونه از مباحثی که در باره امر شفاعت در اینترنت موجود است را نشان  داده و فقط اینرا به شما  می‌ گویم که در اسلام فقط قرآن نیست که منشأ ارشاد است بلکه اعمال حضرت رسول و همچنین علم حدیث راهنمای مسلمانان می‌‌باشد مگر اینکه شما به طالبان یا وهابیون متعلق باشید که در آنصورت و الله اعلم .

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