surrounded by a contingent of grooms (1) much like himself. That night he was lodged in the police headquarters, and it was reported that he spent the hours until dawn praying and offering copious supplications (2).
Abū ʿAbd al-Raḥmān al-Sulamī said: “I heard Abū Bakr al-Shāshī relate that Abū al-Ḥadīd—meaning the Egyptian (3)—said: ‘On the night whose morning would witness the execution of al-Ḥusayn ibn Manṣūr, he rose in the depth of the night and prayed as long as Allah willed. Toward its end he stood, wrapped himself in his cloak, stretched his hands toward the qiblah, and uttered words too numerous to commit fully to memory (4). Among what I was able to preserve he said:
“We are Your witnesses; we seek refuge in the radiance of Your might so that You may disclose whatever You will of Your affair and decree. You are the One who is God in heaven and God on earth. You manifest Yourself as You wish—Your self-disclosure conforming to Your will—in the fairest of forms, and in that form is the spirit endowed with knowledge, eloquence, and power. Then You intimated to Your immediate witness, within Your very selfhood of being, how You are when You fashion my self after each of my returns, summon to my self through my self, and unveil the realities of my knowledges and my miracles, while I ascend, by my ascents, to the thrones of my primordial eternities at the proclamation issuing from my creatures: that I have been made to face death, slain, crucified, burned; that I have borne the scattering blasts and plunged into the surging currents; and that a single mote of Yanjūj in the locale of Hākūl (8) among my manifestations is mightier than the steadfast mountains.
“He then began to recite:
I mourn to You the souls whose witness has been ground away,
Beyond the realm of ‘where,’ where the witness of pre-eternity stands fuller. (9)
I mourn to You hearts upon which the clouds of revelation
Once poured forth oceans of wisdom.
I mourn to You the tongue of Truth that came from You—and from
Him who has departed—whose memory in the mind is as nothingness.
I mourn to You an exposition before which
The words of every eloquent, insightful speaker are humbled.”