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How a Sufi Found His Lord: The Story of My Ancestors
THE STORY OF MY ANCESTORS
LONG, long ago in Central Asia there existed a great race known as Mongols,
who in the thirteenth and fourteenth centuries by their conquests swept
all before them and under their great leader Ghengiz Khan founded an Empire
which extended from one end of Asia to the other. They had no prejudice
against Christianity and preferred it at first to Islam. The Church,
however, lost a great opportunity of winning them for Christ, for as
H. G. Wells tells us that at that time "Christianity was in a phase of
moral and intellectual insolvency without any collective faith or energy.
When at last the Church was reunited and necessary energy returned with
the foundation of the order of Jesuits, the day of opportunity was over.
The possibility of a world-wide moral unification had passed away. The
Mongols in China and Central Asia turned to Buddhism. In South Russia
and Turkestan they embraced Islam."
These Mongols of Turkestan, known also as Moghals, crossed the borders of
Afghanistan and founded the great Moghal Empire in India which lasted for
over two hundred years. When this great Empire had declined and was
breathing its last, the Prince Jehandar Shah, the eldest son of Emperor
Shah Alam, was appointed a regent by Ahmad Shah Abdali, the Afghan invader
of the country in 1761 A. D., and he administered the remains of the Empire
until his
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father's restoration in 1771 A. D. Prince Jehandar Shah, in 1784 A. D.,
on account of the unsettled affairs of his father, made his escape with a
number of courtiers and officers of the kingdom from Delhi and repaired
to Lucknow, where the British Governor of Bengal, Warren Hastings, had
arrived to regulate the concerns between the Nawab Wazir, Asafud-dawlab
and the East India Company. Prince Jehandar Shah accompanied Warren
Hastings to Benares, which place he chose for his residence. The spot
thus selected in the sacred city of the Hindus, by the Prince for himself
and for them who had accompanied him from Delhi came to be known as
Oudh Mahal, because they had come more recently from Oudh.
It is learnt from our family tradition that my ancestors, who themselves
were Moghals by race, held hereditary office in the Court of Moghal Emperors
from the very early times of the founding of the Empire, and that during
the turbulent days of the Emperor Shah Alam, virtually the last of the
Moghal Emperors, they threw in their lot with his heir, the Prince
Jehandar Shah, and came to Benares under the circumstances already described.
It was thus that Oudh Mahal in Benares came to be my ancestral home. The
old graveyard of Oudh Mahal, the last resting place of my ancestors down
to that of my grandfather, Ghulam Ghaus, under the changing circumstances
and the encroachments on the property which the owners, because of the
evil days that had befallen them, could not retain as their own, has almost
disappeared. Such are the vicissitudes of time that even the name of
the old Moghal residential quarters are now known as Mohalla Shivala, the
place of the temple Shiva!
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In 1857 A.D. came the great rising in India known as the Mutiny, and then
its subsequent suppression by the British when those who had taken part
in India's armed struggle to re-establish the National Government in India
were hunted up and down the country and were punished. My ancestors
because of their old connection with the Moghal throne and their great
loyalty to it, were strongly suspected of being among them who had actively
attempted the resuscitation of the Moghal dynasty. Harrowing tales of house
searching, summary trials and hangings have come down to us from our
grandparents who had the misfortune of going through the terrible experience.
Some were hanged while others succeeded in dodging the Government by changing
their occupation and their usual mode of life, and by destroying every
indication which would show their connection with the Moghal Court. The
tokens of favour bestowed upon my ancestors from time to time by the Moghal
Court, such as, sanads, khil'at, etc., which were greatly treasured
in the family, were considered as dangerous possessions and were destroyed.
My grandfather, Ghulani Ghaus, posed as a tradesman. My father, Hafiz Allah
Bakhsh after going through a religious education and learning the Quran
by heart and thus earning the title of Hafiz, under a kind and good workman
learnt the art of gold embroidery, and in course of time became so skilled
in his art that his workmanship and designs drew the attention of the wealthy
citizens and traders. Later, allured by the fame of Calcutta, as a city
where arts were valued, he settled there. He gathered round himself other
gold embroiderers from Benares, whom he had persuaded to join him in the
great metropolis with a promise of better prospects. He opened a
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work-shop, almost the first of its kind in the city, and thus became the
recognised pioneer of this art, called karchobi, in Bengal.
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