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A Sinner in Mecca (2015)
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PARVEZ: A few years ago, I met a man on Manjam... ...a gay dating website popular in the Middle East. He lived in Saudi Arabia. His name was Mohammad, and he said... ...I should call him Mo. When my plane touched down in Saudi Arabia... ...on the anniversary of 9/11... ...the kingdom's most famous son... ...Osama bin Laden... ...had finally been hunted and killed. A cold, naked fear filled me... ...as I walked towards Saudi immigration... ...because I had never thought I would be Muslim enough... ...to be allowed in. I was a marked man, a Muslim... ...who was not only openly gay... ...but had also been publicly labeled an infidel... ...for my previous film which was about gay Muslims. A Jihad for Love is the picture. The man who made it is sitting beside me, Parvez Sharma. -Nice to see you. -Thank you. REPORTER: Why have you called it A Jihad for Love? Again, part of that discussion of taking Islam back from... ...the extremists within my own religion. Jihad, as the film explains, means "in a struggle." Right now, there's a battle for the soul of Islam. PARVEZ: This battle of faith... ...is being fought on the streets of the Muslim world. Almost a quarter of humanity is Muslim... ...and the soul of Islam lives in Saudi Arabia. It is an Islam of fear. Many of the laws of the land... ...date back to the seventh century. Saudi Arabia is a country that practices... ...a very puritanical strain of Islam called Wahhabism. Also in the news today, the beheading of an Indonesian made in Saudi Arabia. REPORTER 1: Saudi Arabia is one of the most repressive countries in the world... ...where there is zero tolerance for dissent. A Saudi girl was reportedly sentenced to 90 lashes... ...for assaulting a teacher. Amnesty International says it happened... ...after the girl was caught with a camera phone, which is banned. REPORTER 2: In Saudi Arabia, being gay could be punished by death... ...public lashings or jail time. That's the law. PARVEZ: PARVEZ: MAN: PARVEZ: CROWD : L-O-V-E! L-O-V-E! L-O-V-E! C827. C827. PARVEZ: WOMAN: PARVEZ: Yes. -Parvez. PARVEZ: Islam would condemn my wedding. But Islam has always been a central part... ...of my very being. I am now faced... ...with a crisis of faith. I need to prove that I can be a good Muslim... ...and be gay. According to Islam... ...all Muslims are required to go on a pilgrimage to Mecca... ...at least once in their lifetime. This pilgrimage, called a hajj... ...cleanses one of all sin. To cleanse my sins... ...and prove that I am a good Muslim... ...I must go on this journey. Filled with fear and doubt... ...I enter Saudi Arabia in Medina... ...Islam's second holiest city. It is where Muhammad... ...the Prophet of Allah, is buried. He is the founder of Islam. I visit his grave... ...before my hajj begins. The square where Mo claimed he saw the execution... ...must be very close to the Prophet's mosque... ...where I stand on my first night. The Islam the Prophet Muhammad fought so hard to build... ...was a religion of peace. Today's Islam, which has been hijacked by a violent minority... ...would not be recognized by him. In Medina, the Prophet also built... ...Islam's first democracy. Near his grave... ...stand the graves of many of Islam's ancestors... ...at a cemetery called Jannat Al-Baqi. None of these graves are recognizable... ...because in the 1920s... ...the Saudi ruling family... ...destroyed them. For the Saudis, praying to graves represents idol worship... ...which they consider un-Islamic. In this city of the dead... ...I think about my mother's death. I want to be a pilgrim she would be proud of. PARVEZ : These streets in Saharanpur... ...are streets of guilt and shame. My mother never forgave me... ...for being gay. I was 21... ...when she died from cancer. Her anger was relentless... ...and my shame, eternal. [WHISTLE BLOWING AND HORNS HONKING] PARVEZ : DIVINE : PARVEZ: MAN : In all the years since my mother's death... ...it is the words we exchanged... ...that have kept me company... ...even on the loneliest days. [MUSICIANS PLAYING UPBEAT MUSIC AND SINGING IN SPANISH] [MAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY OVER PA] DAN: WOMAN: WOMAN: MAN: PARVEZ: Yay! [MAN PLAYING CLASSICAL MUSIC ON PIANO] PARVEZ: The journey that lies ahead of me... ...must be taken alone. It is a journey of the spirit. I head towards Mecca... ...Islam's ground zero. The only clothing I now wear... ...is two pieces of unstitched white cloth... ...called an ihram. I'm hoping for purity. I pray to you, Allah... ...that my ihram doesn't fall off. GUIDE: PARVEZ: Mecca is one of the world's most visited cities... ...yet it's most forbidden. Non-Muslims had not been allowed to enter... ...for 14 centuries. Hajj is a pilgrimage... ...that even predates the birth of Islam. It is a series of rituals... ...re-creating the journeys of Islam's ancestors. GUIDE: MEN : PARVEZ: I don't know what waits in Mecca. GUIDE: PARVEZ: Filming is forbidden in Mecca. Armed with my phone... ...I'm filming my hajj in secret. I need evidence that my faith... ...is strong enough to survive this journey. I am once again in the closet. Not only as a gay pilgrim... ...but also as a filmmaker. MAN: PARVEZ: This is my hajj of defiance. As a Sunni, I have chosen to make this journey... ...with Shia pilgrims. I don't think the Prophet Muhammad could have foreseen... ...this most bitter split in Islam... ...which continues to this day... ...that between Shia and Sunni. In 18th century Arabia... ...a Sunni cleric called Muhammad Wahhab... ...made a simple bet with the Sunni tribal leader... ...called Muhammad bin Saud. Wahhab would give bin Saud's descendants... ...the religious authority... ...to rule what would become present-day Saudi Arabia. Bin Saud's descendants... ...would allow Wahhab's cruel and puritanical version of Islam... ...called Wahhabi Islam, to become the law of the land. Women are not the only targets of the country's sharia laws. The Saudis even rewrite their own history. GUIDE: MAN : A great deal of Islam's history has successfully been erased. Also erased from that history are pilgrims like me. My sin of homosexuality is punishable by death. I am a pilgrim in hiding. [DRIVER WHISTLING AND DANCE MUSIC PLAYING] PARVEZ : PARVEZ: PARVEZ : My husband Dan has never understood... ...my need for dangerous journeys. He does not believe in God. I always have. Dan. Dan is a musician. [WOMAN SINGING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE] He grew up in small-town America. We met at a party in New York in I am so afraid. My happy memories of my honeymoon with my husband Dan seem so distant. I'm consumed by my fear of death at the hands of the Saudis. But I know I cannot begin my hajj without Allah and the Prophet's invitation. I am hoping they will protect me and allow me to complete my hajj. This is my journey, to be accepted into Islam. I'm going to God's house. MAN : PARVEZ : For Muslims, the center of the universe... ...is this cube-shaped structure called the Kaaba. It was said to have been built by the Prophet Ibrahim and his son Ishmael... ...21 centuries before Christ. This is the beating heart of Islam. Every Muslim in the world faces the Kaaba when they pray. The Kaaba has a magnetic pull. And for the faithful, just touching it brings absolution. Every year, millions of pilgrims bring their sins here... ...hoping to be cleansed. This is the only mosque in the world... ...that men and women are considered equal... ...and are not separated. I prepare for my Welcome Tawaf, the ritual circling of the Kaaba. This circling has not stopped for over 14 centuries. Like a drop entering the ocean, I move forward to join the moving mass. PARVEZ : CROWD : [CROWD CONTINUES SPEAKING IN ARABIC] PARVEZ : CROWD : PARVEZ : Bloody and bruised, I search for refuge. I find myself inside one of the world's largest shopping malls. The current Saudi regime has transformed this ancient birthplace of Islam... ...into a mecca of capitalism... ...and its pilgrims into eager shoppers. Is it only I who notices the Starbucks logo conveniently edited by the Saudis... ...or questions the very existence of this franchise... ...in the holiest of Muslim cities? BARISTA: PARVEZ: Cheese. Starbucks Makkah. [BARISTA & PARVEZ SPEAK IN ARABIC] PARVEZ: Recharged, I press on to the next ritual: Running seven times between two hills. The Saudi ruling family controls this ancient space as well. The hills are now covered in glass. And the running now takes place in an air-conditioned corridor. Because men wrote the history of Islam... ...what is often forgotten is that this ritual of Saee... ...re-creates the struggle of an abandoned mother named Hagar. Looking for water to save the life of her infant son Ishmael... ...she ran between the hills of Safa and Marwah seven times. For me, she has always been the mother of Islam. I feel my own mother's presence... ...giving me strength for the remainder of my hajj. Forgive me. Forgive me. MAN 1 : MAN 2 : PARVEZ: I have never doubted my own faith in Allah... ...but I have no faith in this rigid Saudi version of Islam. My need to separate the two is now critical. But my hajj continues. Trying to reach the plains of Arafat, I stand on a bus for an entire night. [MAN 1 & MAN 2 SPEAKING IN ARABIC] Prophet Muhammad, you said that the most important day of hajj... ...lives in the plains of Arafat. For us pilgrims, this is the Day of Judgment. We stand naked in front of Allah... ...and have only until sunset to make our prayers for forgiveness. In Allah's eyes, each one of us pilgrims is a sinner. I ask you, O Prophet, is there a place in Islam for sinners like me? MAN 1 : MAN 2: MAN 1: MAN 2: MAN 1: MAN 2: MAN 1: MAN 2: PARVEZ: I leave Arafat wondering... ...if Islam will ever accept me just as I am. The next ritual means spending the night in the open plain of Muzdalifah... ...to collect pebbles for stoning the devil. Confession is the first step on the part of redemption... ...and sinners have a strange way of finding each other. On this darkest of nights in Muzdalifah... ...I come across a modern-day Muhammad... ...whose sins are truly unforgivable. BASHEER : PARVEZ : BASHEER: PARVEZ: BASHEER: PARVEZ: BASHEER: PARVEZ: BASHEER: PARVEZ: BASHEER: PARVEZ: BASHEER: PARVEZ: BASHEER: MAN: PARVEZ : MAN: PARVEZ: MAN: PARVEZ: MAN: PARVEZ: Before the ritual stoning of the devil... ...we must stay in Mina, the world's largest tent city. There is nothing sacred about these streets in Mina... ...which we pilgrims walk on. WOMAN 1 : PARVEZ: WOMAN 2: PARVEZ: WOMAN 2: PARVEZ: WOMAN 2: PARVEZ: PARVEZ: MAN [SINGING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE]: PARVEZ: PARVEZ: I prepare to confront Satan... ...as I walk the tunnels that lead to one of the last... ...and most dangerous rites of my pilgrimage. This place called Jamrat... ...is where three columns representing Satan stand. And this is where the Prophet Ibrahim... ...defeated him centuries ago. This is a place of stampedes. This in many ways is hell. If I am a sinner in the eyes of Islam... ...then these tunnels lead to my eternal damnation. If my hajj is not accepted by Allah... ...hell is where I belong. On my way to Satan. For the Wahhabis... ...my actions are unpardonable. Both I and the Shia pilgrims I'm on this journey with... ...are considered infidels. My memories from my childhood of the Shia... ...are not pleasant. But together Shia and Sunni alike... ...we have to stone the devil... ...that lives within all of us. MAN : PARVEZ : MAN: PARVEZ: MAN: PARVEZ: PARVEZ: PARVEZ: I leave the devil... ...knowing that only Allah can answer my question. Is it possible for me to be a good Muslim? In India, I grew up surrounded by Sufi Islam. As an adult, my relationship with conventional Islam... ...has never been easy. I have always been drawn... ...to the mysticism of the Sufis. MEN [SINGING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE]: PARVEZ: Sufi music is banned in Saudi Arabia. In fact, any form of music... ...is considered un-Islamic... ...by the Wahhabi rulers of the Holy Land. This is a city of secrets. There is a strange comfort... ...in confiding in strangers. ABDULLAH: PARVEZ: ABDULLAH: PARVEZ: No one has any-- ABDULLAH: PARVEZ: ABDULLAH: PARVEZ: ABDULLAH: PARVEZ: For all of us... ...the end of hajj is near. Its culmination will lie in an ancient act... ...of faith and extreme violence. Centuries ago... ...a parent was commanded by God... ...to sacrifice his own child. The parent, the Prophet Ibrahim. The son, his own, Ishmael. God intervened... ...and Ibrahim slaughtered an animal instead. For centuries... ...millions of pilgrims have concluded their hajj... ...by a re-creation of this sacrifice. PARVEZ: MAN 1 : MAN 2: PARVEZ: MAN 1 : PARVEZ: Goat madness. No, no, no. MAN 2 : PARVEZ : PARVEZ: MAN 3 : PARVEZ : Unable to fulfill the final rite of hajj... ...I decide to return to my hometown in India... ...to finish what the Saudis... ...did not allow me to do. PARVEZ: PARVEZ & MAN: PARVEZ: MAN: PARVEZ: MAN [CHANTING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE]: PARVEZ : Spilling blood is the final ritual of my hajj. It is meant to purify. But all I feel is loss. By killing this other living being... ...I have also killed part of myself. PARVEZ : What is gone is the part of me that wondered... ...if Islam would accept me. In its place is the understanding... ...that it is up to me as a gay Muslim... ...to accept Islam. [MAN SPEAKS IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE] MAN : [MAN SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE] PARVEZ: I tried to lose myself... ...within the masses of my fellow Indian Muslims... ...but I'm not able to be alone. As I prepare to pray... ...a strange serenity envelops me. For the first time as a gay Muslim... ...I feel that I'm a rightful part of the ummah... ...the worldwide community of Muslims. I have found my place... ...by fulfilling my hajj. And I finally feel my mother's love... ...through her poetry. WOMAN : PARVEZ : PARVEZ : After their hajj, Muslims leave Mecca... ...but Mecca never leaves them. Islam's beating heart... ...will now forever beat in my heart. The Islam I love... ...is one of peace and redemption. Contemporary Islam is at war with itself. And I had fought hard... ...to not be a casualty. Almost there. Mashallah. We're almost there. I have emerged from my hajj a better Muslim. Islam's reformation is long overdue. Perhaps Muslims like me... ...will be the reformers. I am prepared to leave God's house. |
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