Bahlool the Majnoon.

Heres an interesting personality who lived around a century ago, and thought i’d share his life story. :slight_smile:

Bahlool dana lived under the rule of Caliph Harun Rashid and was a student of 6th Imam Jaffer(as). His real name was Wahab bin Amr. He was a well known Qazi (judge) and scholar among the people and quite wealthy too.

However, once a few of the Imam (as) companions (including bahlool)came to him and asked him for advice because the Chaliph was angry with them and they feared thier life was in danger.

The Imam replied by simply saying the letter ‘Jeem’. Everyone took thier own interpretation of it. Someone took it as jala watan- went in to exile, another took the meaning as jabl- took refuge in the mountains, but Bahlool took it as Junoon –went insane.

So the next day Bahlool went out on to the streets and ditched his rich life for rags. He would play in the streets with sticks and wheels and make small houses with mud like kids. The people were shocked at first, as Bahlool was by no means an ordinary person, but pretty soon they were laughing at him and called him ‘majnoon’ and all sorts. Thus the name Bahlool da’ana became his new name.

It is said that the Caliph knew why Bahlool was acting this way, but there was not much he could do to a man who ‘acted’ insane. Sometimes he acted just crazy, other times they were funny, but most of the times there was a purpose or meaning behind his action.

There are so many stories of Bahlools famous antics, the most famous being where he answered three questions with one clay stone. Heres one i can remember, and i’ll post the others if i can find them.

**A Bundle, Barley Bread, and Vinegar. **

It is said that Bahlool mostly spent his time sitting in a graveyard. One day, as usual, he went there. Haroun passed by, desiring to hunt. When he arrived near Bahlool he asked, “Bahlool, what are you doing?”

“I’ve come to visit such people who don’t backbite, who don’t expect anything from me and don’t cause me pain in any way.”

Harun then asked him, “Will you tell me something about Qiyamat, Sirat, and the questions and answers about this world?”

Bahlool replied: "Ask your slave to light a fire and place a flat iron pan over it till it becomes red-hot.

Haroun ordered it and it was done.
“O Haroun! I will stand barefoot on this pan and introduce myself. I will describe whatever I have eaten and worn. After that, you have to stand barefoot like I did, introduce yourself, and describe whatever you have eaten and worn.”

Haroun agreed.
Then Bahlool stood on the hot pan and quickly said, “Bahlool, a bundle (of tattered clothes), barley bread and vinegar.” He immediately came off his feet barely burned at all. When Haroun’s turn came, the list was very long, his feet got burnt, and he fell off.

Bahlool told him, 'Qiyamat’s questions and answers are like this. Those who worship Allah, are content, and stay away from greediness of the world’s rank and dignity will easily pass Sirat, but those who are attached to worldly majesty and splendor will be faced with troubles."

If you know other bahlool stories, please share em here.

i actually got a book 'behlool dana' from pak and i can't seem to find it..InshaAllah i will find it and post something here

One can read some more about Bahlool from the following link: http://www.al-islam.org/gallery/kids/Books/bohlool/

Seems to kind of a sectarian hero.

:) good stuff ibn saqidue. reminds me of "The way of the Sufi".

Bohlool and a Thief


One day Bohlool was wearing new shoes. He went to the mosque for prayers. He saw a man staring at his shoes. Bohlool understood that he wanted his new shoes. Helplessly, Bohlool stood for Namaz with his shoes on.

The thief said, "Namaz isn't done with shoes on."

Bohlool replied, "I won't have my Namaz, but I will have my shoes."

Very spiritual story. Tell more.

I love hasidic stories.

The world is full of wonders and miracles," said the Baal Shem Tov, an 18th century rabbi, ‘but we take our little hands and cover our eyes and see nothing.

Wonder of wonders, miracle of miracles-
God took up Daniel once again,
Stood by his and side and- miracle of miracles-
Walked him through the lions den!

Wonder of wonders, miracle of miracles-
I was afraid that God would frown,
But like he did so long ago, at Jericho,
God just made a wall fall down!

~~~~~ Fiddler on the Roof

:hehe:

Ya my mom told me this story I have got the book but the urdu is difficult :bummer:

some of them seem less than authentic. others i've read elsewhere too.

Bohlool Sells Paradise


One day Bohlool was sitting at the corner of the river, and since he was useless, he was making some flower beds like the children were. Haroun Rashid's wife Zubaydah happened to cross by. When she came near Bohlool, she asked, "Bohlool! What are you doing?"

Bohlool answered, "Making Paradise."

"Do you sell the gardens you have?"

"Yes, I sell them."

"For how many dinars?"

"For 100 dinars."

Since Zubaydah wanted to help Bohlool in any way she could, she immediately ordered her servant to give Bohlool 100 dinars, which he did.

Bohlool said, "You don't want a receipt?"

"Write it and bring it." Saying this, Zubaydah went her way.

Bohlool distributed that money among the poor.

In a dream that night, Zubaydah saw a big garden, the like of which she had never seen when awake. All of its houses and palaces were seven stories high and made of colored jewels and decorated with great style. The rivers were flowing and beside them flowers were blooming. Very beautiful trees were planted, servants (boys and girls) were all present and ready to be of service. Zubaydah was given the receipt, written in gold ink, and was told that this is the Garden that she had bought from Bohlool.

When she awoke, Zubaydah was very happy and told Haroun about her dream. As soon as it was morning, Haroun sent someone to bring Bohlool.

When Bohlool came, Haroun said, "I want you to take 100 dinars from me and sell me one of your gardens, like the one you gave Zubaydah."

Bohlool gave a loud laugh and said, "Zubaydah bought it without seeing (the reward), but you heard and so want to buy it, but regretfully, I won't sell it to you."

Bohlool, a Bundle, Barley Bread, and Vinegar


It is said that Bohlool mostly spent his time sitting in a graveyard. One day, as usual, he went there. Haroun passed by, desiring to hunt. When he arrived near Bohlool he asked, "Bohlool, what are you doing?"

"I have come to visit such people who don't backbite, don't expect anything from me and don't cause me pain in any way."

"Will you tell me something about Qiyamat (day of judgement), Sirat (standing before Allah), and the questions and answers about this world?"

"Tell your slaves to kindle a fire and place a flat iron pan over it till it becomes red-hot.

Haroun ordered it and it was done.

"O Haroun! I will stand barefoot on this pan and introduce myself. I will describe whatever I have eaten and worn. After that, you also stand barefoot like I did, introduce yourself, and describe whatever you have eaten and worn."

Haroun agreed.

Then Bohlool stood on the hot pan and quickly said, "Bohlool, a bundle (of tattered clothes), barley bread and vinegar." He said this and immediately came off; his feet were not burned at all. When Haroun's turn came, he couldn't introduce himself the way he wanted to, his feet got burned, and he fell off.

"O Haroun! Qiyamat's questions and answers are like this. Those who worship Allah, are content, and stay away from greediness of the world's rank and dignity will easily pass Sirat, but those who are attached to worldly majesty and splendor will be arrested with troubles."

Haha, keep them coming, i love such stories.
But hey no one beats Mullah Nasruddin !!

yeah 'The way of the Sufi' has similar stories in it too..and brief details of all the schools.

Thanks for the great stories. I like this one.

*Bohlool and a Landlord *

They say that one time Bohlool went to Basra. Since he had no acquaintances in this city, he rented a room for a few days. That room was so old and damaged that it started creaking at the slightest breeze.

Bohlool went to the landlord and said, "The room you gave me is very dangerous because its ceiling and walls start creaking at the slightest breeze."

The landlord joked, "There's nothing wrong with the room. You know that all creations praise Allah and recite Tasbeeh. This is the room's praise and Tasbeeh."

Bohlool replied, "That is true, but after praising and glorifying Allah, the creations go into Sajdah. That is what I fear, the room prostratng. I want to leave as soon as I can."

*Bohlool's Decision *

An Arab beggar arrived in Baghdad. When he passed the bakery, he smelt many kinds of foods, but he didn't have any money. So he took stale bread out of his bag and softened it with the steam from the bakery and then ate it.

The baker watched this for a few moments. When the beggar finished his bread and wanted to leave, the baker stopped him and demanded money and they both started arguing. Coincidentally, Bohlool passed by and the Arab wanted Bohlool for his decision.

Bohlool said to the baker, "Did this person eat your food or not?"
"He didn't eat the food, but certainly benefited from its steam."
Bohlool then said, "Thats true. Listen!"

He took a few coins out of his pocket, and one by one showed them to the baker, dropped them on the ground, and then picked them up. He said to the baker, "Take the noise of these coins."

Extremely surprised, the baker asked, "What kind of way is this to give money?"

Bohlool replied, "According to my just decision, the person that sells smells and steam should, in exchange, get the noise and tinkling of coins."

:-D

^^ wow

Interesting stories. :)

Thanks for sharing

^
we have read most of the stories in other books but with other characters....

and most of them seem to be adapted from "masnawi ki hikaayaat" of molana roomi....

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*Originally posted by humhaipakistani: *
Thanks for the great stories. I like this one.

*Bohlool and a Landlord *

They say that one time Bohlool went to Basra. Since he had no acquaintances in this city, he rented a room for a few days. That room was so old and damaged that it started creaking at the slightest breeze.

Bohlool went to the landlord and said, "The room you gave me is very dangerous because its ceiling and walls start creaking at the slightest breeze."

The landlord joked, "There's nothing wrong with the room. You know that all creations praise Allah and recite Tasbeeh. This is the room's praise and Tasbeeh."

Bohlool replied, "That is true, but after praising and glorifying Allah, the creations go into Sajdah. That is what I fear, the room prostratng. I want to leave as soon as I can."

*Bohlool's Decision *

An Arab beggar arrived in Baghdad. When he passed the bakery, he smelt many kinds of foods, but he didn't have any money. So he took stale bread out of his bag and softened it with the steam from the bakery and then ate it.

The baker watched this for a few moments. When the beggar finished his bread and wanted to leave, the baker stopped him and demanded money and they both started arguing. Coincidentally, Bohlool passed by and the Arab wanted Bohlool for his decision.

Bohlool said to the baker, "Did this person eat your food or not?"
"He didn't eat the food, but certainly benefited from its steam."
Bohlool then said, "Thats true. Listen!"

He took a few coins out of his pocket, and one by one showed them to the baker, dropped them on the ground, and then picked them up. He said to the baker, "Take the noise of these coins."

Extremely surprised, the baker asked, "What kind of way is this to give money?"

Bohlool replied, "According to my just decision, the person that sells smells and steam should, in exchange, get the noise and tinkling of coins."

:-D
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Yap was told these stories too.

:-D nice.

This one is bit long but is worthwhile!

*Bahlool Meets Shaykh Junayd *

Shaykh Junayd Baghdadi went for a walk out of Baghdad. His students followed him. The Shaykh asked how Bahlool was. They answered, "He is a crazy person, what do you want from him?"

Shaykh: "Bring him to me because I have a need for him."

The students searched for Bahlool and found him in the desert. They took Shaykh Junayd to him.

When Shaykh Junayd went near Bohlool, he saw Bahlool in a state of perturbation with a brick under his head. The Shaykh greeted him. Bohlool answered and asked who he was.

Shaykh:"I am Junayd Baghdadi. Are you Abul Qasim?"

Bahlool: "Yes! Are you Shaykh Baghdadi who gives people spiritual guidance?"

Shaykh Junaid:"Yes!"

Junaid requested him to give him some advice on life. Bahlool replied: "You do not need any advice. You are well known Aalim!". But Junaid insisted and so Bahlool said: "Well, I shall advise on the condition you answer my 3 questions correctly."

Shaykh agreed so Bahlool proceeded to ask: 1)"Do you know the manner of talking?" 2)"Do you know the manners of eating?" 3)"Do you know the manners of sleeping?

Junaid found these easy and replied: 1)"I know how to talk. I talk with a low voice, politely and to the point, so that the listeners are not at all offended.

2) I eat after having washed my hands, say Bismillah before I commence, and chew the food properly. When I finish, I thank Allah.

3)Before I go to sleep, I do my Wudhu and retire to a clean, pak, bed. Then I bear witness to my faith and go to sleep."

Bahlool stood up and started walking away saying: "I thought you were quite learned. Yet you do not know the most basic things of Islam. "

But Junaid would not let him go. "Please, guide me for the sake of Allah," he enjoined.

"Well," Bahlool said, "It is no use talking softly if it is a lie. When talking, one must ensure that one speaks the truth. And when eating, remembering Allah over a food which is Haram, forbiden or usurped, has no meaning. You have to ensure that what you eat is Halal. That you are not misappropriating the funds of an orphan, a widow, a fellowman etc.

And what is the use of sleeping with Wudhu and all the recitations if your heart is full of malice, jealousy and enemity towards you Mumin brother. He who sleeps with clean heart sleeps a religious man. Do you understand? These are the principals. The rest all are secondary virtues."

Due to this thread I am reading the book although it’s in urdu.

It’s really a good book.

I am almost finish with it.

My favourite character is Bahlool :hug: It’s funny too.