The Cage
بِسْمِ اللّهِ الرَّحْمـَنِ الرَّحِيمِ قَدْ أَفْلَحَ مَن زَكَّاهَا وَقَدْ خَابَ مَن دَسَّاهَا Qad aflaḥa man zakkāhā; wa qad khāba man dassāhā. “Successful indeed is the one who purifies their soul, and doomed is the one who corrupts it.” Sūrat ash-Shams 91:9–10 ( Quran.com ) There are stories that entertain us. And there are stories that remove the veil from the face of our own condition. Rūmī tells one such story in the Mathnawī . A merchant had a parrot. A speaking parrot. A parrot whose voice brought pleasure into the house. But the parrot was inside a cage. This is how strange human life can become. A thing may be loved and imprisoned at the same time. A thing may be admired and deprived at the same time. A thing may be praised for its song while its wings are forgotten. The merchant did not necessarily think of himself as cruel. Perhaps he thought he was caring for the bird. Perhaps he thought the cage was protection. Perhaps he thought beauty belonged nearer to him than to ...