AbuMubarak
21-07-02, 05:53 AM
[Sr. Lina Abusali is a 16 year-old senior @ McNeil High School (in
Austin, TX) & the founding member of her school's first Muslim
student organization, aptly named I.S.L.A.M. (Islamic Student's
League At McNeil), which groups about 30 students from all ethnic
backgrounds and nationalities. Its activities include, among other
things, lecturing to other students, faculty and staff about Islam
and encouraging Muslim students to get pro-active with school events
and just representing at all levels! Sisters like Lina and numerous
others like herself are at the forefront in the battle to establish
Islam in this land & help dispel stereotypes and media images of
Muslims in this country. Alhamdulillah! Indeed, the future is bright
for this Ummah under the guidance and example of our energetic
youth! - AYM Moderators].
Assalamu alaikum,
I wrote this essay in response to a college application topic. When
I asked my English teacher to check over it, she became overwhelmed
with emotion and said that it was the best college essay she had ever
read! She said it was beautiful, because it came from my heart, not
just to impress someone else. I don't know whether my essay is that
impressive, but I hope at least it can inspire new hijabees
(muhajjibahs) and those sisters considering quitting hijab to give it
a second chance. By the way, I still wear mine and am as proud as I
will ever be to wear it.
Here is the essay:
Obstacles are the stumbling blocks that often become the
steppingstones to success. --Anonymous
Every human must confront an infinite number of obstacles in his/her
life. What we fail to realize is, that we come out stronger than our
previous state. The exclusion of such impediments would render us
unable to recognize happiness and fulfillment, and life would be
rather dull. This is the insight I acquired from overcoming the
challenge of wearing a scarf on my head, commonly called "the veil."
I was not coerced to do it, nor persuaded, nor unwillingly obliged
either; it was quite the reverse. My mother did not want me to wear
the veil out of anxiety for my well-being. I chose to put it on of
my own accord.
I had resolved to commence hijab (pronounced he-JAAB), or the donning
of the scarf and unpretentious garb, last year, as a sophomore. I
prepared myself with a new wardrobe of longer and more modest
garments as the summer rapidly waned away. That, in and of itself,
was a challenge because of the unsurprising scarcity of such attire
being sold to teens, especially during pleasant warm weather.
That somewhat accomplished, the much-dreaded first day of school
inevitably came. Since I had virtually skipped junior year, I was
not acquainted with the seniors in many of my classes. Hardly
anyone, save a few loyal friends, worried themselves to try to start
a conversation with me, either because they did not know me or
perhaps because of my apparent dissimilarities, or possibly both.
Learning to get on without much conversation, I concerned myself with
the onerous amounts of work and rarely spoke to anyone in class,
incredibly uncharacteristic of my personality.
The undesirable isolation I experienced caused my conscience to
suggest quitting hijab. I suppressed these ideas, and offered myself
solace with reasons such as "I come to learn, not to socialize" and
the like. These consolations still did not explain why I felt
detached, bearing in mind the fact that I considered myself affable
and generally good-humored.
At the beginning of the second six weeks, just as I was growing
increasingly more comfortable in my classes, the despicable attacks
in Washington and New York stunned and disoriented the once-
complacent nation. The still-existing effects of the vicious
assaults seemed to wound the country almost as gravely as the
physical injuries and excessive casualties. The Arab-American and
Muslim-American populations became criminals overnight, and were
instantly the victims of hate-crimes throughout the international
community. Naturally, I was hesitant to leave my house.
While trying to disregard the hostile stares and accusatory comments,
I have developed an internal strength so solid and steadfast that I
feel ready and courageous enough to take on any trial that may
surface with a mind and heart unfaltering. If I were to let those
looks and remarks offend me, I would find myself helpless, hopeless,
and broken. I will not let anyone take away the freedom that Lady
Liberty granted me for any reason whatsoever.
I understand that I will doubtless be confronted with opinionated and
diehard bigots who will try to damage my life and reputation, as well
as the compassionate and considerate creatures that have no other
intention than to be virtuous. I will be blatantly and subtly
discriminated against, solely because of my religious preference at
one time or another. I may even, God forbid, be victimized in a
religious hate-crime.
In response, I shall confirm the innate integrity and virtues I
possess by simply continuing to be the person I am, and stand proud,
tall, and unwavering in the face of adversity. I will graciously
make use of my freedom of speech and voice my opinions for all to
hear. I will not dissolve silently into oblivion.
Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho'
We are not now that strength which in old days
Moved earth and heaven; that which we are, we are;
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
-- "Ulysses" by Lord Tennyson
Thank you for your time.
Wasalam,
Lina
Austin, TX) & the founding member of her school's first Muslim
student organization, aptly named I.S.L.A.M. (Islamic Student's
League At McNeil), which groups about 30 students from all ethnic
backgrounds and nationalities. Its activities include, among other
things, lecturing to other students, faculty and staff about Islam
and encouraging Muslim students to get pro-active with school events
and just representing at all levels! Sisters like Lina and numerous
others like herself are at the forefront in the battle to establish
Islam in this land & help dispel stereotypes and media images of
Muslims in this country. Alhamdulillah! Indeed, the future is bright
for this Ummah under the guidance and example of our energetic
youth! - AYM Moderators].
Assalamu alaikum,
I wrote this essay in response to a college application topic. When
I asked my English teacher to check over it, she became overwhelmed
with emotion and said that it was the best college essay she had ever
read! She said it was beautiful, because it came from my heart, not
just to impress someone else. I don't know whether my essay is that
impressive, but I hope at least it can inspire new hijabees
(muhajjibahs) and those sisters considering quitting hijab to give it
a second chance. By the way, I still wear mine and am as proud as I
will ever be to wear it.
Here is the essay:
Obstacles are the stumbling blocks that often become the
steppingstones to success. --Anonymous
Every human must confront an infinite number of obstacles in his/her
life. What we fail to realize is, that we come out stronger than our
previous state. The exclusion of such impediments would render us
unable to recognize happiness and fulfillment, and life would be
rather dull. This is the insight I acquired from overcoming the
challenge of wearing a scarf on my head, commonly called "the veil."
I was not coerced to do it, nor persuaded, nor unwillingly obliged
either; it was quite the reverse. My mother did not want me to wear
the veil out of anxiety for my well-being. I chose to put it on of
my own accord.
I had resolved to commence hijab (pronounced he-JAAB), or the donning
of the scarf and unpretentious garb, last year, as a sophomore. I
prepared myself with a new wardrobe of longer and more modest
garments as the summer rapidly waned away. That, in and of itself,
was a challenge because of the unsurprising scarcity of such attire
being sold to teens, especially during pleasant warm weather.
That somewhat accomplished, the much-dreaded first day of school
inevitably came. Since I had virtually skipped junior year, I was
not acquainted with the seniors in many of my classes. Hardly
anyone, save a few loyal friends, worried themselves to try to start
a conversation with me, either because they did not know me or
perhaps because of my apparent dissimilarities, or possibly both.
Learning to get on without much conversation, I concerned myself with
the onerous amounts of work and rarely spoke to anyone in class,
incredibly uncharacteristic of my personality.
The undesirable isolation I experienced caused my conscience to
suggest quitting hijab. I suppressed these ideas, and offered myself
solace with reasons such as "I come to learn, not to socialize" and
the like. These consolations still did not explain why I felt
detached, bearing in mind the fact that I considered myself affable
and generally good-humored.
At the beginning of the second six weeks, just as I was growing
increasingly more comfortable in my classes, the despicable attacks
in Washington and New York stunned and disoriented the once-
complacent nation. The still-existing effects of the vicious
assaults seemed to wound the country almost as gravely as the
physical injuries and excessive casualties. The Arab-American and
Muslim-American populations became criminals overnight, and were
instantly the victims of hate-crimes throughout the international
community. Naturally, I was hesitant to leave my house.
While trying to disregard the hostile stares and accusatory comments,
I have developed an internal strength so solid and steadfast that I
feel ready and courageous enough to take on any trial that may
surface with a mind and heart unfaltering. If I were to let those
looks and remarks offend me, I would find myself helpless, hopeless,
and broken. I will not let anyone take away the freedom that Lady
Liberty granted me for any reason whatsoever.
I understand that I will doubtless be confronted with opinionated and
diehard bigots who will try to damage my life and reputation, as well
as the compassionate and considerate creatures that have no other
intention than to be virtuous. I will be blatantly and subtly
discriminated against, solely because of my religious preference at
one time or another. I may even, God forbid, be victimized in a
religious hate-crime.
In response, I shall confirm the innate integrity and virtues I
possess by simply continuing to be the person I am, and stand proud,
tall, and unwavering in the face of adversity. I will graciously
make use of my freedom of speech and voice my opinions for all to
hear. I will not dissolve silently into oblivion.
Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho'
We are not now that strength which in old days
Moved earth and heaven; that which we are, we are;
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
-- "Ulysses" by Lord Tennyson
Thank you for your time.
Wasalam,
Lina