Diabolic Digest
Looking
for the Ramadan spirit
My first Ramadan away from Egypt in over a decade crept up on me and almost caught me by surprise as Brussels carried on with business as usual. It made me aware that Ramadan was more than simply a month of fasting – a surprising admission for a lapsed Muslim who does not put much stock in ritual.
“What I miss is the atmosphere – the
Ramadan spirit. You can’t really feel it here,” said Jamal, a Moroccan who
works at the local supermarket, echoing my thoughts on the first day as his
cash register pinged my shopping and the woman behind me in the queue tapped
her feet impatiently.
Fasting and austerity by day,
feasting and revelling in the cafes and specially erected tents by night, with tedious
tasks such as sleep and work taking a back seat. That is how Ramadan began in
Cairo this week and how it will continue for a month.
Ramadan, at its core, is simply an
exercise in discipline, where Muslims refrain from eating, drinking, smoking,
sex, or any other worldly pleasure from dawn to dusk – a relatively easy matter
in these winter months, but infinitely more complex when the holy month, due to
the shifting of the lunar calendar, falls in summer.
Through the exercise of such
austerity and a heightened spirituality, Muslims are supposed to become humbler
and more in tune with the plight of others. Ramadan can inspire people to
committing incredible acts of selflessness and charity, but it can make others
more irritable, impolite and aggressive as their hunger pangs set in. In
addition to the religious aspect, Ramadan has evolved, over the centuries, a
rich social dimension that encompasses family, friends, music, literature,
cuisine, hang outs and television at its peripheries.
To the uninitiated in Brussels, like
myself, Ramadan can seem to be far-removed from the city’s life cycle. While it
doesn’t bring about the upheavals to people’s daily routines that it does in
Cairo, or other Muslim cities, turning the rhythm of life on its head, a second
look will reveal a subtle change of beat in certain quarters.
Brussels has a sizeable Moroccan
minority, many of whom are concentrated around the North and the South
stations, a stone’s throw from where I live. Sometimes I’m struck by how eerily
familiar some roads seem to be, with their halal
(Islamic kosher) butchers, signs in Arabic, Middle-Eastern tea-houses and
restaurants. Even the animated banter of teenage boys hugging street corners
gives the illusion of Cairo, except, that is, when they speak their almost
unintelligible, to my ears, hybrid of the Moroccan dialect and French.
Ironically, the first port of call
for my partner and I was Rue de Brabant, more usually associated with the red
light district just round the corner. We spent the afternoon milling through
the crowded street full of Ramadan shoppers. We bought Moroccan sweets and the
ingredients to make the Egyptian dish, Koshari,
as the restaurants frantically prepared food for iftar (the breaking of the fast at sunset). For good measure, we
picked up some Arabic music: the master oud
player and sentimental crooner, the Syrian Farid El-Atrash, as well as the
lighter Egyptian singing idol, Abdel-Haleem Hafez..
“For strangers, it can be difficult
to know where to look for Ramadan in Brussels, but it’s definitely there,”
reflects Buqqar, a middle-aged Moroccan, as he sips on his mint-tea amid a
group of friends in their local Maqha (an
Arab tea-house) in the evening.
I felt compelled to agree. I had
gone out that evening in search of the Ramadan spirit, instead I was detained
by an army of teen spirits. As I walked along the Anspach, a student street
party emerged noisily from a side-street. Hundreds of revelling students were
dancing drunkenly, trailing the floats that were dispensing free booze – not
quite the spirit I had in mind, although, on another occasion, I would have
happily jumped in and joined the party.
“Ramadan is really no different here
than it is in Morocco,” Baqqar continues. I try to make the same leap.
“Now it’s much better than it was
when I came here thirty years ago. There are mosques everywhere, Moroccan shops
and restaurants. It’s just like being home.” his friend Rambok, another
Moroccan, notes.
“Wherever you go Ramadan is Ramadan.
The religious experience is one, the fasting is one, the food is one,” agrees
Said, an Algerian. “It’s just the social side that differs and, sometimes, you
can pine for your ancestry,” he adds.
“Ramadan is about worship and
getting closer to God and that doesn’t require a particular location – you can
do it anywhere,” Said reflects. But what about the social aspect he mentioned,
doesn’t that count?
“Ramadan means family to me. Having
big family get-togethers at iftar
makes it special. You can’t really have that here,” volunteers Melok, another
Moroccan. “People back home are keener about Ramadan than here. You can feel it
more there. I often feel like spending Ramadan in Morocco. I go back whenever I
can,” he adds.
“Arabs here have taken on some
European values, like individuality, living alone and operating separately.
That means there isn’t the same amount of gelling in Ramadan,” Said notes.
“At iftar, I miss eating with my family. But, at iftar-time, I’m on the road. You can’t live the full Ramadan experience
here because normal life doesn’t stop,” laments Nasser, a Tunisian driver.
Whereas in Cairo, for instance, life
grinds to a halt come dusk. Then the calls of the muezzins erupt from the minarets of a dozen local mosques and merge
together to form an ethereal hum. They replace the climactic final movement of
the symphony of horns that died out minutes earlier in the grid-locked streets
full of frustrated and hungry commuters making a mad dash home.
Once the final call to
prayer fades from Cairo’s minarets into blissful silence, the bustling home to
nearly 20 million people turns into a ghost town, an island of solitude, with
hardly a soul in the streets, and shops and businesses firmly shuttered.
Millions of families huddle round their dining tables, thousands more sit at
pavement-side Tables of Mercy, where the rich have laid out free banquets for
the poor and passers by.
Warming to the topic at
hand and the web of issues it throws up, the group of friends from countries
that are not always on the friendliest terms, engage in that age-old Maqha tradition of talking over steaming pots of herbal infusions until, I
thought, dawn would bring the proceedings to an end.
I said my goodbyes and left them to
explore the intricacies of the position of Muslims in Europe, their improving
status, the young, many of whom had never seen their home or felt equally out
of place there, and their growing pride with their culture and religion and, of
course, the old favourite, the mind-boggling complexities of Middle Eastern
politics.
Ramadan nights in Antwerp
If you wish to acquaint yourself
with the cultural side of Ramadan and learn more about the Moroccan community in
Belgium, why not hop down to Antwerp and attend one of the Ramadan Nights
organised by the Flemish Moroccan Federation throughout the holy month.
Everyone is welcome to join the
festivities after the sun goes down, says the Federation’s cultural attache,
Mohamed Ekoubaan, who saw the successful launch of the month-long programme,
for the third year running, on Sunday November 18 with an iftar, which was attended by Muslims and non-Muslims alike to see
in the first weekend of Ramadan.
“Our Ramadan nights are targeted at
everyone, but primarily we focus on Arab and Islamic cultural events to give
Moroccans, who are the biggest Muslim immigrant community here, and other
Muslims, a feel of the culture associated with Ramadan,” Ekoubaan said. “We
also aim to bring together Muslims and non-Muslims to promote understanding,”
he added.
The Federation, which was founded in
1993, organises events and seminars all year around, Ekoubaan noted. Recent
themes included the place of Muslims in Europe following the terrorist attacks
in the United State on September 11.
The Federation is an independent NGO
that was recognised by the Flemish government in 1995 and which it now
subsidises.
Ramadan Nights calendar
Saturday November 24: Moroccan
cabaret
Saturday December1: Iraqi Maqqam ensemble
Saturday December 22: Three concerts
featuring traditional Moroccan singers and Rai
artists to celebrate Eid El-Adha, the
feast to celebrate the end of Ramadan.
For bookings call 03/286 88 25 and for more information
on the Moroccan Federation call 03 239 9831.
Fasting is one of the five pillars
of Islam. During Ramadan, able-bodied Muslims must fast from the crack of dawn
until sunset. Fasting does not just mean going without food and water. A
fasting Muslim must refrain from sex, smoking and all other forms of physical
and mental temptation. They must also strive to be more patient, generous and
less vengeful towards others by giving more.
Islam stresses the sacredness of
work and that fasting should not interfere with one’s work. However, many
devout Muslims choose to pray more in the evenings and complete the entire
Quran by the end of the month. There is an optional evening prayer during
Ramadan, in addition to the five compulsory ones, known as Tarawih. Well-to-do
Muslims are also called on to feed the poor by laying on Tables of Mercy and
making donations.
Ramadan is the ninth month of the
Islamic Hijra calendar. We are now in year 1422 Hijra. The Hijra calendar began
on July 16, 622AD with the Prophet Muhammad’s flight from Mecca to Medina to
avoid an assassination plot and the persecution of the followers of the
fledgling Islamic. The Hijra calendar, being a lunar calendar, is 11 days
shorter. That means Islamic months, including Ramadan, shift back an average of
11 days every year. This year Ramadan began on Friday 16 November and will last
for 29 or 30 days depending on the sighting of the moon.
Ramadan has another significance as
it is the month in which the angel Gabriel descended to reveal the first verses
of the Quran to Muhammad.
After Ramadan comes Eid Al-Fitr when
Muslims celebrate the successful completion of the fast. Children get money
gifts. In addition to the merry-making, well-to-do Muslims are obliged to make
a financial donation.
This article appeared in the 29 November 2001
issue of the Bulletin.
ã2004 K. Diab. Unless otherwise stated, all the content on this website
is the copyright of Khaled Diab.