بطاقة شكوى

ترجمة إنجليزية
شارك:

إلى السيد محمد عبد الله حسن، المجاهد الصومالي الكبير، والعالِم العلّامة الشاعر الأديب باللغتين الصومالية والعربية:

يا سَيِّدِي يا سُمُوَّ الرُّوحِ عَنْ طِينِيوَيا لَهِيبَ حَماسٍ فِي شَرايِينِي
يا سَيْفَ نَصْرٍ إِذا ما الظُّلْمُ حاقَ بِنايا طَيْفَ نَصْرٍ إِذا دِيسَتْ رَياحِينِي
يا جَذْوَةً فِي فُؤادِي أَطْلَقَتْ شَرَرًاغَضْبَى تُزَمْجِرُ إِنْ ثارَتْ بَراكِينِي
يا عَزْمَ قَلْبِ الشُّجاعِ الْحُرِّ مُمْتَشِقًاسَيْفًا مِنَ الْحَقِّ أَوْ تُرْسًا مِنَ الدِّينِ
يا أُمَّةً وَحْدَهُ فِي حِينِ كُلُّ الْوَرَىأَمْسَوْا هَباءً لَدَى كُلِّ الْمَوازِينِ
«كُوفِيلُ»(1) عادَ إِلَى أَرْضِي يُبارِكُهُنَذْلٌ حَقِيرٌ وَضِيعٌ جِدُّ مَأْفُونِ
عِمادُهُ الْكُفْرُ فِي شَتَّى نَوازِعِهِوَدِينُهُ دِينُ هُولاكُو وَنِيرُونِ
لَهُ انْتِسابٌ إِلَيْنا حِينَ نَنْسُبُهُلَكِنَّما فِعْلُهُ فِعْلُ الْمَهاجِينِ
قَدْ عاثَ فِينا فَسادًا مَنْ سَيَمْنَعُهُوَقَدْ غُلِلْنا بِقَيْدِ الذُّلِّ وَالْهُونِ
كَأَنَّنا نَتَّقِي بِالصَّمْتِ بَطْشَتَهُوَنَحْنُ تَعْدادُنا فَوْقَ الْمَلايِينِ
الْكُفْرَ وَالْغَدْرَ وَالْإِرْهابَ يُعْلِنُهُوَيَسْتَغِلُّ هَوَى بَعْضِ الشَّياطِينِ
كِبارُنا هَرَبُوا عَنّا وَيَخْذُلُنالَدَى الْمَعارِكِ نَصّابُو النَّياشِينِ
وَيَسْتَبِدُّ فَلا نَشْكُو وَيُهْلِكُناوَنَسْتَغِيثُ فَلا يَحْنُو لِمِسْكِينِ
يُجَرِّعُ الْغُرَّ كَأْسَ الذُّلِّ حَنْظَلَةًفَيَكْرَعُونَ مَراراتِ الْأَسَى الدُّونِ
غِرٌّ وَغُرٌّ تَساوَوْا عِنْدَهُ قَزَمًافَلا يُفَرِّقُ بَيْنَ الْغُرِّ وَالْجُونِ
بَطْرانُ زَهْوانُ أَنْ قَدْ ضَمَّ مَجْلِسُهُشَيْخًا وَقَسًّا وَسُكْرًا كَالْمَجانِينِ
يُعَرْبِدُ الْفِسْقُ فِيهِ وَالْخَنا أَبَدًاوَالْعُرْيُ يَزْهُو بِهِ كُلَّ الْأَحايِينِ
بَراءَةُ الطِّفْلَةِ الْعَذْراءِ يَهْتِكُهاوَالرِّجْسُ وَالْفُحْشُ فِي كُلِّ الْمَيادِينِ
يَظَلُّ مُنْتَهِكًا أَسْتارَ حُرْمَتِناوَيَسْتَبِيحُ حِمَى الْأَخْلاقِ وَالدِّينِ
أَيْنَ الْأُباةُ وَأَيْنَ الصِّيدُ أَيْنَ هُمُوأَمْ قَدْ خَلَتْ أَرْضُنا مِنْ أَيِّ مَضْمُونِ
يا ضَيْعَةَ الْحَقِّ فِي ساحاتِ مَعْرَكَةٍيَعْلُو بِها فِي الْفَضا نَهْقُ الْبَراذِينِ
يا عارَ ساكِتِنا بِالصَّمْتِ يَنْصَحُنارِعْدِيدُ قَلْبٍ بِداءِ الْجُبْنِ مَسْكُونِ
قَبائِلٌ فَرَّقَتْ شَعْبًا وَمُعْتَقَدًاأَلَمْ تَكُنْ واحِدًا مِنْ قَبْلُ فِي الطِّينِ
أَهْواؤُنا شَتَّتَتْنا بَعْدَ وَحْدَتِناداءُ التَّعَصُّبِ يَجْرِي فِي الشَّرايِينِ
أَفْكارُنا بَعْثَرَتْنا حِينَ نَعْبُدُهانَظُنُّ أَنّا دُعاةُ الْهَدْيِ وَالدِّينِ
فَتِلْكَ أَحْوالُنا ما بَيْنَ مُنْتَسِبٍإِلَى الْهَوِيَّةِ أَوْ أَبْناءِ رَحْوِينِ(2)
وَبَيْنَ مُنْتَصِرٍ لِلدّارِدِيَّةِ(3) فِيجَهْلٍ وَيَزْعَقُ بَيْنَ الْحِينِ وَالْحِينِ
هَذا يُنادِي مَغاوِيرًا لِنُصْرَتِهِبِاسْمِ الْقَبِيلَةِ مَنْ مِنْكُمْ أُوغادِينِي(4)
وَذاكَ يَخْطِرُ تِيهًا فِي حَماقَتِهِابْنُ الْمُلُوكِ أَنا.. أَنا الْمَجَرْتِينِي(5)
كُلٌّ يُنادِي بِأَعْلَى صَوْتِهِ زَعِقًاأَنا الَّذِي دُونَهُ كُلُّ الْمَيامِينِ
لا دِينَ نَرْعاهُ لا أَخْلاقَ تَرْدَعُنافَدِينُنا بَعْدَ أَهْلِينا الْمَجانِينِ
وَما دَعَوْنا لَهُ مِنْ دِينِ بارِئِنافَإِنَّهُ يا لَهَوْلِي مَحْضُ تَلْوِينِ
يا قَوْمِ هَلّا عَلِمْتُمْ أَنَّنا بَشَرٌمِنْ طِينَةِ الْأَرْضِ لا نَسْمُو عَلَى الطِّينِ
إِلّا بِدِينِ الْإِلَهِ الْحَقِّ يَجْمَعُناعَلَى التَّعاوُنِ فِي شَتَّى الْمَيادِينِ
إِنْ كانَ فَخْرٌ فَدِينُ اللَّهِ مَفْخَرُنابِهِ نُدَمِّرُ تَدْبِيرَ الشَّياطِينِ
يا أُمَّتِي أُمَّةَ الصُّومالِ وَيْحَكُمُمَتَى تَعُودُونَ لِلْقُرْآنِ وَالدِّينِ
دَمٌ يُراقُ وَأَوْصالٌ مُمَزَّقَةٌمَنْ ذا يُجَمِّعُها بَيْنَ الطَّواحِينِ
الشَّمْسُ عِنْدَ الْوَرَى نُورٌ يُجَدِّدُهُمْوَعِنْدَنا لَهَبٌ يَشْوِي بِلا لِينِ
مَتَى أَرَى غَضْبَةً كُبْرَى تُوَحِّدُناتَطِيرُ بِالْعَرْشِ عَرْشِ الذُّلِّ وَالدُّونِ
تَسْتَأْصِلُ الظُّلْمَ مِنْ أَرْضِي وَمِنْ وَطَنِيتُمَكِّنُ الْعَدْلَ فِيهِ أَيَّ تَمْكِينِ
يا سَيِّدِي طُفْ بِنا وَامْنَحْ سَواعِدَناقُوًى تَدُكُّ حُصُونَ الظُّلْمِ وَالْهُونِ
تَدُكُّ مِنْ تَحْتِ عَرْشِ الظُّلْمِ قاعِدَةًتَهْوِي بِأَنْقاضِهِ فَوْقَ الْعَرانِينِ
وَامْنَحْ جَوانِحَنا عَزْمًا نَثُورُ بِهِعَلَى الطَّواغِيتِ أَبْناءِ الْمَلاعِينِ

  1. (1) كوفيل: تسمية صومالية للقائد الإنجليزي ريتشارد كوفيلد، الذي قتله السيد محمد في موقعة مشهورة، وألّف فيه قصيدة حماسية يتباهى فيها بقتله.
  2. (2) رحوين، والدارود، والهوية: كلها أسماء قبائل كبيرة في الصومال.
  3. (3) داردية: نسبة إلى قبيلة «دارود».
  4. (4) أوغادين: إحدى الأفخاذ الكبيرة في قبيلة دارود.
  5. (5) مجرتين: هي أيضًا إحدى الأفخاذ الكبيرة من نفس القبيلة.

مقديشو
1988م

A Letter of Complaint

To Sayyid Mohammed Abdullah Hassan, the great Somali mujahid, the most learned of scholars, poet and man of letters in both Somali and Arabic:

  1. My master, loftiness of soul above my clay1,
    you blaze of fervour burning in my veins,
  2. you sword of victory when injustice hems us in,
    you phantom2 of victory when my sweet basil's trodden down,
  3. you ember in my heart that has let fly its sparks,
    that roars in wrath whenever my volcanoes burn,
  4. you resolve of the brave and free man's heart, that draws
    a sword of truth, or raises up the shield of our religion,
  5. you who alone were a nation3, when all mankind
    had turned to dust that weighs for nothing in any balance!
  6. Kofil(1) has come back to my land4, and blessing his return
    a cur, contemptible and lowly, the most witless ever seen.
  7. Unbelief is his mainstay, in all his many urges,
    his creed the creed of Hulagu and Nero5.
  8. By lineage, when we trace his line, he is our own;
    and yet his deeds are the deeds of the low-born6.
  9. He runs riot among us, sowing ruin: who will stop him,
    when we are shackled in the chains of shame and degradation?
  10. As if with silence we could shield ourselves from his assault,
    though we, in number, run beyond the millions!
  11. Unbelief, treachery and terror he proclaims aloud,
    and plays upon the whims of certain devils.
  12. Our great men fled from us, and when the battle comes
    the swindlers decked in medals7 let us down.
  13. He tyrannises, and we don't complain; he crushes us;
    we cry for help, and for the wretched he has no compassion.
  14. He makes the noble8 drink the cup of shame, colocynth-bitter,
    and down they gulp the gall of base and abject pain.
  15. The green and the great9 are all alike, all dwarfs, to him;
    he cannot tell the white-blazed from the black.
  16. Insolent and vain, he glories that his court has gathered in
    a sheikh, a priest, and drunkards reeling like madmen.
  17. Debauchery and obscenity carouse there without end,
    and nakedness goes preening there in every season.
  18. The innocence of the virgin girl he tears away,
    while filth and lewdness fill each public square and green.
  19. He goes on tearing down the veils that guard our honour,
    and violates the sanctuary of morals and religion.
  20. Where are the proud who scorn disgrace, the lordly10? Where are they?
    Or has our land been emptied, void of anything within?
  21. Alas for truth, lost on the fields of battle,
    where the braying of the nags11 goes ringing through the heavens!
  22. The shame of our silent ones! Silence is the counsel we are given
    by a quaking coward, with the sickness of fear housed within.
  23. Clans have split one people and one faith apart:
    were they not one before, all moulded from one clay1?
  24. Our passions scattered us, who once were one;
    the sickness of bigotry runs in our veins.
  25. Our notions tore us apart, the moment we worshipped them,
    supposing we were heralds of right guidance and religion.
  26. Such is our state: between the man who claims his kin
    among the Hawiye or the sons of Rahanweyn(2),
  27. and the man who takes the Darodi part(3) in ignorance,
    and shrieks it out every now and then.
  28. This one calls on bold raiders to rally to his side
    in the clan's name: “Which of you is Ogadeni?”(4)
  29. and that one struts about, preening himself in his folly:
    “Son of kings am I… I am the Majeerteen!”(5)12
  30. Each bellows at the top of his voice, a shriek:
    “I am the one who towers over all the blessed men!”
  31. No religion do we cherish, no morals hold us back:
    our religion comes after our kinsfolk, those madmen!
  32. And the religion of our Maker, which we preach to others,
    is, oh the horror, only colouring13, a surface sheen!
  33. My people, do you not know that we are human,
    made of the earth's clay1, and cannot rise above the clay
  34. except through the religion of the true God, which unites us
    in working hand in hand in every field, as one?
  35. If there is pride, God's religion is our pride;
    through it we shall bring the devils' schemes to ruin.
  36. O my nation, nation of Somalia, woe to you!
    When will you come back to the Qur'an and to religion?
  37. Blood is shed, and limbs are torn apart:
    who is there to gather them from between the millstones?
  38. To all mankind the sun's a light that makes them new;
    to us, a flame that roasts us without lenience.
  39. When shall I see a mighty wrath that makes us one,
    and sends the throne flying, throne of shame and all things mean,
  40. that roots injustice from my land, out of my homeland,
    and establishes justice there, as firmly as it can ever be?
  41. My master, come round among us14, and give our arms
    a strength to pound the fortresses of wrong and degradation,
  42. that pounds the footing out beneath the throne of wrong
    till it comes crashing down in ruins on the haughty noses15.
  43. And give our breasts a resolve with which we'll rise
    against the tyrants16, the sons of the accursed.
  • (1) Kofil: the Somali name for the English commander Richard Corfield, whom Sayyid Mohammed killed in a famous battle, and about whom he composed a stirring poem boasting of having killed him.
  • (2) Rahanweyn, Darod and Hawiye: all names of large clans in Somalia.
  • (3) Darodi: an adjective formed from the name of the Darod clan.
  • (4) Ogaden: one of the large sub-clans of the Darod clan.
  • (5) Majeerteen: likewise one of the large sub-clans of the same clan.

Mogadishu, 1988

Notes

  1. Ṭīn, clay, is the stuff of which Adam, and so all humankind, was made (Qur'an 38:71 and elsewhere). In the first verse the Sayyid is the soul that lifts the poet above his earthly, bodily nature. The word returns twice more as a thread through the poem: the clans were one 'in the clay', since all descend from the same father, and human beings, made of clay, cannot rise above it except through God's religion. Each time, clay stands for common origin and for mere physical being, set against the spirit that ennobles. ↩
  2. Sayf, 'sword', and ṭayf, 'phantom, vision', differ by one letter and rhyme (jinās): the Sayyid is a sword when injustice strikes, and the phantom that visits bringing victory when all seems lost. Ṭayf is the night phantom of classical poetry, the image of an absent loved one that comes to the sleeper. The verb ḥāqa ('closed in, encompassed') is the Qur'anic word for an evil that surrounds and overwhelms. Rayāḥīn, sweet basil and other fragrant herbs, stands for all that is gentle and lovely in the land and its people, now trampled. ↩
  3. Ummah, 'a nation', echoes the Qur'an's praise of Abraham: 'Abraham was a nation' (16:120), meaning that one man held within him the virtues of a whole people. Habāʾ, fine dust, recalls the Qur'anic image of worthless deeds turned into 'scattered dust' (25:23). The verse sets the one man who weighs as much as a nation against the multitudes who weigh nothing. ↩
  4. Richard Corfield commanded the Somaliland Camel Constabulary and was killed by the Sayyid's Dervish forces at the Battle of Dul Madoba in August 1913. The Sayyid's poem on his death is among the most celebrated in Somali. 'Kofil has come back' is figurative: the poet sees the old colonial oppression returning to the land, this time welcomed by one of the country's own, the 'base wretch' of whom the following verses speak. The poem names no one; it was written in Mogadishu in 1988, in the last years of military rule. Since the Sayyid killed the first Kofil, he is the one the poet calls upon against the second. ↩
  5. Hulagu, the Mongol commander who sacked Baghdad in 1258 and ended the Abbasid caliphate, and Nero, the Roman emperor remembered for burning Rome and persecuting its people, are both bywords in Arabic for bloodthirsty, destructive tyranny. ↩
  6. Muhājīn is the plural of hajīn, in the old Arab reckoning a man born of a free father and a slave mother, and so of mixed or inferior descent; the word came to mean low-born, ignoble, and is also used of mongrel animals. The verse contrasts nasab, lineage, with fiʿl, deeds: by blood he is ours, by conduct he is base. ↩
  7. Naṣṣābū al-nayāshīn joins two senses. Naṣṣāb is the ordinary Arabic word for a swindler or con man, while the root n-ṣ-b also means to set up or pin on, so the phrase is at once 'the medal swindlers' and 'those who pin on medals': decorated officers whose decorations are a fraud, since they fail the people when battle comes. ↩
  8. Al-ghurr is the plural of agharr, a horse with a white blaze on its brow, and hence a noble, illustrious man. Ḥanẓal, colocynth, is a desert gourd proverbial in Arabic for its bitterness. Yakraʿūn means to drink by putting the mouth straight to the water, as animals do: the noble are reduced to gulping their bitter draught like beasts. ↩
  9. Ghirr (callow, naive, easily fooled) and ghurr (the noble, literally 'white-blazed' horses, as in the previous verse) differ only in their vowels (jinās). The tyrant flattens both into dwarfs. Jūn usually means 'black', though it is one of the Arabic words that can mean both a thing and its opposite, black and white. Set against al-ghurr, the white-blazed, it stands for the dark, undistinguished and base: he cannot tell the noble from the common. ↩
  10. Al-ṣīd is the plural of aṣyad, a man who carries his neck high out of pride and lordliness; it is a classical word for chiefs and nobles. Al-ubāt are those who refuse to accept humiliation. ↩
  11. Barādhīn (singular birdhawn) are non-Arab draught horses or hacks, heavy and slow, the opposite of the noble Arab steed, and nahq is the braying of donkeys. The double insult pictures the battlefield, where true warriors should be, filled instead with inferior nags that bray like asses: the loud and unworthy drown out the truth. ↩
  12. The poet makes the clan names themselves the rhyme words of the poem (Rahawīn, Ūghādīnī, Majartīnī), so that the proud tribal cries of the partisans ring out, with mocking effect, in the very cadence of his lament. The Majeerteen were historically ruled by their own sultans, notably in the Majeerteen Sultanate of the north-east, which is why the boaster calls himself 'son of kings'. ↩
  13. Talwīn, 'colouring, dyeing', means here a surface paint over something unchanged beneath, and also the shifting of colours, as of a chameleon: the religion the people preach is mere outward show, changed to suit the occasion. ↩
  14. Ṭuf bi-nā, 'come round among us', is from ṭāfa, yaṭūfu, 'to go round, to make the circuit' (the verb of the ṭawāf round the Kaaba). It is close in sound and sense to ṭāfa, yaṭīfu, said of the night phantom (ṭayf) that visits the sleeper in classical poetry, and so picks up the 'vision of victory' (ṭayf naṣr) of the second verse: the poet asks the Sayyid's spirit to come among his people as a visiting presence and put strength into their arms. ↩
  15. Al-ʿarānīn is the plural of ʿirnīn, the upper part or bridge of the nose. In Arabic a high nose is a sign of pride and nobility, and the word is used by metonymy for chiefs and grandees. Here it points to the arrogant masters of the throne of injustice, on whose proud heads its ruins are to fall. ↩
  16. Ṭawāghīt is the plural of ṭāghūt, a Qur'anic word for false gods and, by extension, for tyrants who make themselves objects of obedience in place of God. ↩

English translation prepared by artificial intelligence and reviewed against the Arabic for accuracy of meaning and rhetoric.