My cousins were born in the States. They got their education here and visited Pakistan maybe twice in their lives. They have full Sharai beards, and knowing them, they weren’t into any ‘stuff’…Not that they were poor or wanting anything, (My mamoo was the dean of faculty of UCLA), even my mamoo and mumani are not that religious, but somehow these guys just turned out to be..well…Great Muslims…They are very educated, one’s a doctor the other’s a lawyer, they run an LA based Muslim newspaper called The Muslim, and top of it all, were raised in LA of all places…
A friend of mine who just moved for good to Pakistan, born here of an American mother, raised here, and rich…The guy drove a souped up Mistubishi 3000 GT, cell phones and gadgets galore, and very good looking too…Into nothing…No drinking, no girls and has a two foot long beard to boot…No ABCDs there…These guys knew what they were and showed it…
Then there’s me…Raised in Pakistan, an Islamic country, parents religious, surrounded by Muslims…Nothing…Got my ear pierced, made a band (Very famous but won’t tell), did everything my heart desired, until I came to the States…Everything changed…My faith became very dear to me…I started reading books, reading the Quran, even grew a beard…In other words, I became what I never expected to be…A wannabe Muslim…
Here’s the Paradox: How come someone born here, raised here, in the land of the infidels, become so religious while someone who was raised in a Muslim country become so devoid of religion? Is it the lack of compare and contrast or being in a Muslim country makes one want to take their faith for granted?
And what about those that come here for the first time? Man, I have seen cases…Either they simply go nuts, diving into the American culture headlong so deep, one can’t see where the Paki begins and the Indian ends and turn into mod-Muslims, or they are jolted into a realisation of what they left behind preserve and stick to it…
There is no pattern, no motif which you can put your finger on, it just happens…What could it be? Nurturing? Genetics? A divine guidance? I have never really understood this phenomena…Your thoughts…