Fear of a Muslim Planet:Hip-Hop’s Hidden History
Naeem Mohaiemen breaks down hip-hop’s Islamic roots
Originally published in FORUM: http://www.thedailystar.net/forum/2008/june/fear.htm
(Amin) Pray Allah keep my soul and heart clean
(Amin) Pray the same thing again for all my team
– Mos Def, “Love”
(Black on Both Sides, 1999)
Camoflouged Torahs, Bibles and glorious Qurans
The books that take you to heaven and let you meet the Lord there
Have become misinterpreted, reasons for warfare
We read ‘em with blind eyes I guarantee you there’s more there
The rich must be blind because they didnt see the poor there
– Lupe Fiasco, “American Terrorist”
(Food & Liquor, 2006)
JOURNALIST Harry Allen once called Islam “hip-hop’s unofficial religion.” This theme is echoed by Adisa Banjoko, unofficial ambassador of Muslim hip-hop, who says: “Muslim influence was at the ground floor of hip hop. Hip hop came from the streets, from the toughest neighborhoods, and that’s always where the Muslims were.” (more…)
A PROMISE - a poem by Daniel Abd Al - Hayy Moore
A PROMISE
An old man looked at himself in a mirror
and saw a young man become old
He thought he could just hop away like a
cricket and join the other forest dwellers
There’s a star for each one of us
in a heaven ordained for each of us alone
Getting there is half the battle
arriving there is the gift of love
I once saw a man on a bicycle
ride through a doorway into sunlight
He’s gone from young to old
and old to young in a second
The universe turns with majesty
around a center that is nowhere
You can hear the dawn lifting
its million tiny feet
God has made a promise
we’ve been made to fulfill
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11/28/07 (from The Fire Eater’s Lunchbreak, in preparation)
Visit Daniel Abd Al- Hayy Moore’s excellent website for more wonderful poetry: www.danielmoorepoetry.com
Because Everyone, Else is doing it - Spoken Word Piece.
Wajahat Ali
Because Everyone, Else is Doing it
I’m also gonna try an’ become a poet,
Be Like Musa, take my stick, and throw it.
In the Palace -
right in the Middle
In front of the Charmers
who diddle with their plastic fiddle.
The A-lliterate Ill-iterates
WAJAHAT ALI
The Alliterate Illiterates idolize illustrious illusory idols
Intimately.
The PhD Politicians pontificate ponderous porous philosophical policies
Prematurely.
The Erudite Egos expand endlessly eradicating eminent elegant erudition
Effortlessly.
The Shiny Spiritualists sell soulless spiritual stocks saving sold souls
Superficially.
The Hippocratic Hypocrites heal holistic hostile handicaps honoring HMO’s
Honorably.
The Legislative Lawyers legislate laughable laws laudably licking Lexapro Lollipops
Lividly.
The Worrisome Writer winces wrenchingly wasting worthy words
Worthlessly …
Appraising Admirable
A-literate Ill-iterates.
Wajahat Ali is a Pakistani Muslim American who is neither a terrorist nor a saint. He is a playwright, essayist, humorist, and Attorney at Law, whose work, “The Domestic Crusaders” is the first major play about Muslim Americans living in a post 9-11 America. His blog is at http://goatmilk.wordpress.com/. He can be reached at wajahatmali@gmail.com





