• 003: Chivalry

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    The perception of safety and security in the West is a big cause of hijrah hesitation among Muslims—particularly women who live in the West.

    There’s this idea that…if you move to the Muslim countries (especially those that are outside of the Gulf countries) that you are more vulnerable, there aren’t as many services, things skew in the direction and favor of men, and that basically, you’re like a sitting duck, right, just… It’s only a matter of time before you’re raped or harassed or something like that. This is the perception. And like I said, it’s a big cause of hesitation for women who are interested in making hijrah, and they end up putting off their plans as a result of that.

    Interestingly enough, my experience with—I’ll talk about Pakistan in particular, since that’s the country that I have experience with—chivalry is very much not dead here. Over and over again, I have run into instances where women are given priority. And women are looked out for, generally.

    So, just a couple examples that spring to mind—and bear in mind, I only have limited experience in Pakistan. I think it’s a total of six months I’ve lived in Pakistan, over the course of my life.

    So when I came about 16 years ago, I remember being out in the bazaar with some of my cousins and my mom. We were waiting for a ruckshaw or something to get back home, and we were just standing, waiting, just like many other people were standing around waiting. And a shop owner came out and put out some chairs for us to sit on. This wasn’t the shop that was closest to us, we weren’t buying anything from them, they had just looked out and they saw hey, women are standing around. And they did something to make us more comfortable. For no reason. They didn’t stand to gain anything from that.

    Most recently, when I was in the Islamabad airport, there was a miscommunication with my family members, so we were split up and we had issues communicating because my parents (who I was with) and myself, we didn’t have a SIM card, so we didn’t have access to any telephony services. And we didn’t have any data, there wasn’t any Wi-Fi, so we had no way of communicating with the other party. And it was a whole mess, because we were past security, they were on the other side of security (we actually didn’t know where they were).

    I first approached a random guy who was just sitting, minding his own business, and I asked if he could turn on his hotspot so that I could have data and I could communicate with my family members. And he did that. Then, when the hotspot wasn’t working, I wasn’t able to get through on WhatsApp or Telegram, he tried repeatedly to call them directly using his phone. Multiple times. It took like 15 minutes, and it wasn’t working, so I thanked him and I left.

    I went to a different area, it looked like there was some kind of loungey area or something and it was being guarded by three or four military men. I say military men, because they were in uniform, they were over six feet tall, they looked suited for the job. Bombastic side eye to the TSA agents who, in fact, do not look suited for the job. But I digress.

    As I was approaching them, I passed some young-looking guy on a bench nearby and I thought, “You know what, instead of approaching military dudes, let me just ask him what’s up. Maybe he has some Wi-Fi or something or if he knows that there’s Wi-Fi in the lounge or not.” And he said he was somebody who was fresh here from Malaysia and he himself was trying to get Wi-Fi and he couldn’t!

    So I was like, “Aight, bet, I’m gonna go approach the military dudes.” And so I did. Mind you, I’m in full niqab, right, full proper niqab, gloves, the whole works.

    I approached them about the Wi-Fi situation, and they’re like, “Yea, there should be Wi-Fi in the lounge, if you’re a member or whatever. You know what, why don’t you go into the management office right in there and they’ll hook you up.”

    So I said, “Ok!” and I was allowed access into the restricted area to the manager’s office.

    …aaand Manager Sahb there said, “There is no Wi-Fi here.”

    So I came back out and the military men were asking me, “So did it work?”

    And I said, “Actually, he said there wasn’t any Wi-Fi at all!”

    The one guy tells the other guy, “Hey, hook it up for her.” So he takes my phone, goes to the lounge area, and connects up the Wi-Fi himself so that I could communicate with my family like I needed to. Once all of that was done, I thanked them and I left—because they didn’t have to do that.

    On my way, when I passed the Malaysian kid, I let him know, “Look, they did me a favor, I don’t know if they would do that favor for you, y’know, just sayin’.”

    And that has been my experience time and time again. Despite the fact that a lot of people like to say, “Oh Pakistan is becoming very modernized and liberal, and it’s not adhering to Islamic values, etc.” The niqab still does command respect. People still…think of it a certain way. They do respect you. And this was Islamabad, this was the capital, this was one of the more modern cities in the country. And that’s been my experience here.

    What I have found in the West is that, if people are nice, and they wanna be nice to you, they’ll help you out, right? But as far as chivalry is concerned—you really gotta look for that. You really gotta look for that. That consideration of the delicate vessels, as women are referred to in the Islamic canon. That doesn’t so much exist.

    There is all of this push for equality, women and men are exactly the same, and the fact of the matter is that they’re not.

    I’ve been traveling extensively for the past…roughly four months, and travel is difficult. Travel is a hardship for women. Moreso than men—in more specific ways than for men. It’s no wonder, subhanallah, that the fighting for the sake of Allah which is prescribed for the woman is Hajj. Men have to do Hajj, too, but the hardship that it entails for women is acknowledged in the religion. It’s acknowledged that you should be kinder, you should be more considerate of women. Of your mothers, of your sisters, of your aunts, of your daughters. Of…any woman on the street, even! And I think that this is an angle that isn’t often talked about.

    I was also speaking to some of my cousins on the issues of the workplace and I mentioned how in the West, one of the reasons for the “purported gender wage gap” (which doesn’t actually exist when you look at the facts) is that when it comes time to negotiate salaries during yearly reviews and things like that, men negotiate harder so they get more money. Women, who are often socialized to be more agreeable, to be less confrontational, they normally don’t negotiate as hard and so, they are given usually a lower salary than their male counterparts as a result.

    And my cousin was telling me, “Nah. Here, a lot of times they give the woman more money, because she’s a woman. Like…they give her preferential offers.” Which blew my mind, quite frankly. And it could be regional, it could be specific to various workplaces, but that’s a side of this conversation that basically is never talked about.

    So, to the women out there who are feeling hesitant, who are feeling like they might be targeted, or who just have fears about the propaganda that we’re fed: understand the people who push that have an agenda. And they have a reason for keeping you away from Muslim societies.

    So in sha’ Allah, I hope that this was beneficial to some people out there.

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  • 002: Permanence

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    One of the things I really wanted to talk about was the permanence of hijrah. For me, it’s something that has taken some getting used to, some thinking about. Because it’s a big change, especially when you come from the West.

    A lot of times, we maybe think that, y’know, you’ll settle into a good area, the facilities might even be better—and all of that is true, but it will never be the same.

    One of the things that people say a lot (including the older generations, or those who really love their homelands) is that, “if you have good money, you can live a lifestyle where you’ll forget about the West!” or which the West “pales in comparison to!”

    …and that may be true, if you have a lot of money.

    But…I think that’s usually/typically said (and believed) by people who haven’t actually been in the West.

    When it comes to the comforts of everyday living, I don’t find that a country like Pakistan really competes. And the reason for that is…day-to-day living requires taking into account things that are outside of your own control:

    • infrastructure
    • weather and climate
    • bureaucracy
    • the way things are done and handled in an official capacity
    • traffic

    These types of, y’know, no single person has control over them.

    And so…I’ve been thinking about this quite a bit because, while visiting Pakistan, I have—amazingly, shockingly, surprisingly!—been missing home! And it’s only been about a week!

    Admittedly, a lot of this has to do with the fact that I’ve been living with relatives, so I’ve had to maintain full hijab inside of the house as well. So that restricts my movements. Even to go to the washroom, I have to pass by a public area—it’s like, not even a 6-foot distance to get from my room to the bathroom, but I still have to look around, I have to be in full hijab, because it passes by the common space.

    So that kind of restriction of movement, kind of being locked into one room, essentially, becomes very taxing.

    And then, may Allah reward my family (cousins and relatives), because they’ve gone out of their way with regards to hospitality. It’s been truly fantastic. But that comes with it the fact that you’re constantly surrounded by people and you don’t really have your own space. You’re still a guest in somebody’s house, essentially.

    So I’ve been having to remind myself of the fact that when I do hijrah, I’m going to be living on my own, I’m going to be living in a different area, a sort of nicer area, and things like that.

    But I still find that I have to coach myself and acclimate myself to the little things.

    There’s dust absolutely everywhere. All of the time. I left my laptop kind of unattended / unbothered over maybe a couple of days and there was a thin layer of dust on top, visible, easily.

    The bathrooms here are what are known as “wet bathrooms” so that the shower is right next to the toilet, and when you take a shower, the water goes everywhere. There’s one drain in the room. This is not how American toilets are. So this has been a huge adjustment. Because sometimes you take a shower and then you want to put on your new, nice clothes and there’s water all over the floor. So you can’t even put the bottoms on properly…it’s just kind of moist and humid all the time.

    The plumbing here is…I think they’re doing something wrong? Let’s just say that, because I’m not, myself, a plumber, so I don’t really know, but… There’s always kind of an unpleasant odor. I think that comes from drilling the holes and putting the piping in straight down, instead of utilizing an “s-bend” like we have in our toilets. But this is just based on some research. If someone knows why this is the case out here, please, I hope you’ll share that information.

    The toilet seats are a fitnah, I’ll tell you what.

    So the norm is not to have the sit-down toilet, but the hole-in-the-ground toilet. The sit-down toilet is referred to as a commode. And…I promise you, the people who make these have never once sat on them, not even like, experimentally. The toilet seats themselves are—and it’s just wild. One of the bathrooms I had to use didn’t even have a toilet seat, and I promise you it was more comfortable. So…

    It seems like a silly thing—and it is, ultimately, in the grand scheme of things. But I want to be sure I’m not presenting and painting an unrealistic image. There are hardships. There are differences. And it won’t ever be the same to what you’re used to. And that’s to be expected.

    And it’s ok to miss what you’re going to leave behind. I know I certainly am, I’m kind of prepping myself about that.

    But, subhanallah, I was thinking about this and I was feeling a little guilty, and also kind of reprimanding myself, like, “ok, it’s been a week, the conditions aren’t ideal…” but I was reminded of the fact that when the Sahaba made hijrah—they were also homesick! And they were leaving a land in which they were persecuted; tortured. They fell sick when they arrived in Madinah. And they used to extol the virtues of Makkah.

    And I’m not gonna lie, that made me feel a lot better. It felt like…you know that commiseration I was talking about? It’s nice not to be alone in these feelings.

    It’s hard to think of the permanence of hijrah, right? That everything I’ve ever known I will never return to. It’s a scary thought.

    But alhamdulillah.

    There are many positives and in sha’ Allah, I’ll be talking a lot more about them in the future, but I did want to put this out about some of these things that have come up. Just in the interests of fairness and because it’s something that’s been on my mind.

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  • 001: Realities

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    Hijrah is a topic is a topic that I’ve been thinking about for years now, actually. For the past three years.

    Admittedly, the first two years it was mostly a kind of passive thought: it was something that I had ascertained that I wanted for my future (in sha’ Allah), and I would do “passive research.” Look up costs of living, things like that. But it wasn’t a firm intention. It wasn’t something that I was actively taking steps to achieve until about—I would say, about a year ago.

    That’s around the time that I really started to look at things like housing, things like cargo/freight shipping costs, looking at my income, seeing how I would be able to manage, and kind of going from there. Working towards giving myself a deadline to actually make hijrah and not just talk about making hijrah. To be honest, I was getting frustrated and fed up with myself that the planning stage was becoming so extended.

    So yea, by the permission of Allah, it’s something that I have a firm intention to make. I’ve had to push back my actual date by a little bit, but alhamdulillah, it’s for a good reason. I have the opportunity to go and visit the country, and doing this will allow me to set things in place beforehand. Line up my housing, look at the neighborhoods, make sure that what I’m seeing online is actually the reality on the ground…because that’s something that you do have to be very careful about. Especially when you’re looking at moving abroad.

    So yea…hijrah has just been something that’s been mine on my mind a lot, and I’ve had an opportunity to really contemplate a lot of things associated with it. With it being such a tangible reality, by the permission of Allah, now, y’know there are real-world considerations that I have to think about.

    I’m somebody who’s very close with my family and…being a quick flight or in driving distance is very different from being on the other side of the world. With hijrah, and being a woman, I wouldn’t really be able to travel to visit them—certainly not by myself. So I’ve been thinking about and making peace with the fact that…most likely, I won’t be able…to have those family moments that I really cherish. Ramadan with the family. Eid. And my parents are getting older too, so being physically present to help them… [pause] These are really things that I had taken for granted!

    By you know in sha’ Allah, once I move, it’s possible that it will create an avenue for my siblings and my parents to follow suit. Sometimes you have to be the trailblazer and kind of let people see the possibility.

    It’s hard to think about not being able to be in my nephews’ lives. I really value that relationship with them.

    I’ve also been having to work through the realities of living in a foreign country alone. Obviously, I’ve spent most of my adult life, here in the States, living by myself. But it’s different when you grow up somewhere and you know all the ins and outs…if something happens, you know exactly what to do. But subhanallah—safety and security are from Allah.

    A lot of times, I think when people think of these things like hijrah, it’s a “concept,” right? It’s kind of very “larger than life.” And it’s kind of easy to forget the day-to-day realities:

    • Sitting in an apartment, alone. Everything that goes “bump” in the night—could be anything!
    • Time zone differences…that makes it difficult to even communicate with the people you leave behind.
    • The kind of day-to-day, hour-by-hour isolation

    I’m not typically somebody who gets lonely when I’m alone. But again, in the past, it’s always been that my support system was always in easy reach. So it wasn’t like if I needed somebody, I couldn’t reach out. So that’s going to be different.

    I think it’s important to talk about these things because—the fears are real. Especially when you’re kind of going at it solo. It’s different if you have a husband or if your family is accompanying you. But when you’re doing things alone, the burden of everything just falls on you. Including the emotional toll. You don’t really have anyone that you can commiserate with.

    I’m just giving voice to these things because they’ve been on my mind for the past couple of weeks. And if anyone else is contemplating taking the leap—it’s ok! It’s ok to feel this way, to have fears, and to take some time to think pragmatically about what it’s gonna be like and to not glamorize it.

    The reward for hijrah is huge because the sacrifice is huge. You leave behind everything you know, everyone you know. It’s really kind of…a deep unknown.

    But that’s ok, you don’t have to have it all figured out. You don’t have to feel gung-ho all the time. The important thing is to be sincere with Allah, to make that sincere intention, and then put your trust in Allah. Tie your camel, take your means, do your research. One step at a time.

    May Allah allow us to show gratitude for all of our blessings, every single day. Ameen.

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