This Ramadan I have neglected writing many blog posts because I have been very busy. Not that many people are paying too much attention because there are many serious things going on in the world which demand a lot of our time and focus.
Among the most serious of occurrences is the current dire situation of many of our brothers and sisters in the Horn of Africa - Somalia. We should all be looking into whatever resources we have support to these folks while they are homeless, wandering, and without sustenance. Many people think of this as an opportunity to get blessings. Yes, that may be true, but is that the best motivation? Only Allah truly knows. (PS- Come to the MCN / Islamic Relief Fundraiser to support East Africa)
There are a few themes to this Ramadan that I have ben mulling over in the first ten days that I would like to share. Prior to the start of Ramadan I was in a few spaces where the more learned people reminded us that the best actions of worship are those which are consistent. This has become a theme of mine and it has prompted me to make consistent a number of small acts of worship which I truly hope that Allah will accept.
Another theme is that of being thankful. It connects back to the reflection of what is happening in Somalia and our responsibility but it also relates to what we see here, right here in New York City, right here in Brooklyn, right here on Myrtle Avenue, Right here at the Mosques we pray in. Right now, in New York City, there are 1.8 million people on food stamps. That means that there are 1.8 million people in a city of 8.5 million that are in a state of food insecurity. This means that they make difficult decisions daily about what to prioritize - food or transportation is one example. Right now, in Brooklyn, there are people who are drunk and high and then beg for money and then, when people do not give them money, are ready to fight because they feel entitled to other peoples money. I am not lying, this happened outside a mosque in Brooklyn just last night - a man without a shirt, was loud, belligerent, and crude, and asking all sorts of fasting Muslims for money, yelling and carrying on at the door of the mosque and when he was told to calm down he got belligerent, rude. Eventually he had to get knocked out. It’s like it’s the 1980’s again. People are desperate.
Here’s another take on the thankfulness theme that I have been rockin’ with for the first ten days of Ramadan. Riding on the train one day I was remarking the sorrowful state of the people and how we need help. We need to discharge, we need to have more attention for one another and allow ourselves to listen and feel and to let one another cry and let go of the hurts that we have accumulated over time. I asked my wife if i should feel pity for people. She responded, “perhaps it’s a sign for you to be deeply deeply grateful”.
And I am grateful for her presence.

Amen. 20 Days is just a Little Bit of Time