Habbab Ibn Aratt

 

Ummu Enmar was a woman of the Khuza tribe in Mecca.  She needed a young slave, so she went to the slave market.  She began looking at the faces of the slaves.  A young boy caught her attention.  He looked healthy and strong, and he had an intelligent face.  Ummu Enmar decided to buy him.  On the way home she asked him, “What’s your name, little boy?”

“Habbab,” he replied.

“And what’s your father’s name?”

“Al-Aratt.”

“Where are you from?”

“I’m from Necid.”

“Then you’re an Arab,” said Ummu Enmar.  “But how did you become a slave?”

Habbab explained that one of the Arab tribes raided their tent. They carried off the animals and took the women and children as slaves.  Habbab was among them.  He had had several

masters before Ummu Enmar bought him.

His new owner placed the young boy with a blacksmith in Mecca to learn how to make swords.  Habbab learned quickly.  When his wrists were strong enough, Ummu Enmar rented a workshop for him.  She bought all the tools and equipment he needed to make swords. 

In a short time Habbab became famous in Mecca.  He was honest and trustworthy.  People raced with one another to buy his swords because they were well-made.

Although Habbab was young, he was as intelligent and knowledgeable as older people.  After work when he was alone, he thought about the depraved state of Arabian society.  He worried about the people’s low morals and mischief-making.  After this night of darkness, there must be a dawn, he thought.  He hoped, he would live long enough to see the new light. 

Habbab didn’t have to wait long.  He heard about Muhammad (pbuh) and the new religion, he was teaching.  Habbab went to see the Prophet.

        He was very much affected  by Muhammad’s (pbuh) light.  Giving his hand to the Prophet, Habbab became the sixth Muslim in the world.  He gave witness that there is only one God, and that Muhammad (pbuh) was his messenger.

Habbab did not hide the fact that he had accepted Islam.  It didn’t take long for this news to reach Ummu Enmar.  She became very angry and went to see her brother, Siba.  Some young men joined them, and they went all together to the blacksmith shop.  Habbab was busy working hard.  Siba approached him and said, “We heard some unbelievable news about you.”

“What news?” asked Habbab.

“We heard you left our religion to follow Muhammad,” replied Siba.

Habbab explained, “I didn’t leave my religion.  But now I only believe in one God.  I reject your idols.  I gave witness that Muhammad (pbuh) is the messenger of God.”

As soon as they heard this, Siba and the others began beating Habbab.  They kicked him and hit him with iron bars.

Habbab fell down unconscious.  Blood was running from his wounds.

The news of what had happened spread quickly.  The old people felt bad because Habbab had no family to protect him.  It took a lot of courage for a slave to go against the wishes of his master.

The Qureish leaders were badly shaken.  They were afraid others would reject the old religion as Habbab had. They were right.  Others were encouraged by what Habbab had done.  They began to openly say that they had become Muslims.

The Qureish leaders called a meeting near the Ka’ba.  They talked about their problem with Muhammad (pbuh).  Abu Sufyan, Al-Velid Ibn

Mugire and Abu Cehil were there.  They agreed that the Prophet was getting stronger every day. 

They decided to stop the problem at its roots.  Each tribe was to attack any of its members who followed Muhammad (pbuh).  They decided  to torture the followers until they returned to their old religion or died.

Siba and his tribe had the duty of torturing Habbab.  When the noon sun was at its hottest, they dressed Habbab in iron armor.  Then they left him in the desert without any water. His skin burned under the hot sun.

When he was in great pain, they asked, “What do you think about Muhammad?”

Habbab  replied, “He is the servant and messenger of God.  He has brought the religion of truth to save us from this darkness.”

The men beat Habbab and then they asked, “What do you say about Lot and Uzza?”

He answered, “They are deaf and dumb idols. 

They can’t help us or harm us.”  Then Siba and the other men put hot stones on his bare back.

Ummu Enmar tortured Habbab as well.  One day she saw the Prophet visiting the shop.  Every day after that she went and put hot iron on her slave’s head until he fainted.  Habbab prayed for God to punish Ummu Enmar and Siba.

The Prophet gave permission to his companions to go to Medina.  Habbab prepared to join them.  Before Habbab left, Ummu Enmar got a terrible headache.  She tried everything, but the pain wouldn’t go away.  Finally her sons heard about a remedy.  The only way to stop the headache was to put hot iron on her head.  The pain of the hot iron made her forget her headache.  Habbab understood that his prayer had been answered.

At Medina, Habbab was at peace at last.  He spent most of his time with the Prophet.  That made him very happy. 

Habbab took part in the battles of Bedir and

Uhud.  He saw the Prophet’s uncle, Hamza, kill Ummu Enmar’s brother, Siba.

Living a long life, Habbab saw the first four caliphs.  Once he visited Caliph Omar.  Seating Habbab in a high place, Omar said, “No one other than you and Bilal is worthy to sit here.” Then Omar asked him about the torture.  Habbab was shy to talk about it, but Omar insisted.  So Habbab took off his shirt and showed his back.  Everyone felt very bad about it. 

Later Habbab became very rich.  He was well-known for his generosity.  Habbab put silver coins in a special place in his house.  The poor and needy people knew where the money was.  Whenever necessary, the poor could come and take some money without asking permission. 

One day when some friends visited Habbab, they found him crying.  “Why are you crying?” they asked.

Habbab replied, “I’m crying because my friends are dead, but I’m still living.  I’m afraid of my

wealth and the next life.”

When Habbab died, Caliph Ali stood at the side of his grave and said, “May God have mercy on Habbab.  He struggled all his life on the path of Islam.  God never forgets anyone’s good deeds.” 

 

 

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