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LETTER FROM MECCA
Never have I witnessed such sincere hospitality and the
overwhelming spirit of true brotherhood as practiced by people of all colors
and races here in this Ancient Holy Land, the home of Abraham, Muhammad and
all other prophets of the Holy Scriptures. For the past week, I have been utterly
speechless and spellbound by the graciousness I see displayed all around me
by people of all colors. I have been blessed to visit the
Holy City of Mecca. I have made my seven circuits around the Ka'ba, led by a
young Mutawaf named Muhammad. I drank water from the well of Zem Zem. I ran
seven times back and forth between the hills of Mt. Al-Safa and Al-Marwah. I
have prayed in the ancient city of Mina, and I have prayed on Mt. Arafat. There were tens of thousands of pilgrims, from all over
the world. They were of all colors, from blue eyed blonds to black skin Africans.
But we were all participating in the same rituals, displaying a spirit of unity
and brotherhood that my experiences in America had lead me to believe never
could exist between the white and non-white. America needs to understand Islam, because this is the
one religion that erases from its society the race problem. Throughout my travels
in the Muslim world, I have met, talked to, and even eaten with people who in
America would have considered 'white' -- but the 'white' attitude was removed
from their minds by the religion of Islam. I have never before seen sincere
and true brotherhood practiced by all colors together, irrespective of their
color. You may be shocked by these words
coming from me. But on this pilgrimage, what I have seen, and experienced, has
forced me to re-arrange much of my thought patterns previously held, and to
toss aside some of my previous conclusions. This was not too difficult for me.
Despite my firm convictions, I have always been a man who tries to face facts,
and to accept the reality of life as new experiences and new knowledge unfolds
it. I have always kept an open mind, which is necessary to the flexibility that
must go hand in hand with every form of intelligent search for truth. During the past eleven days here in the Muslim world,
I have eaten from the same plate, drunk from the same glass, and slept in the
same bed, (or on the same rug) -- while praying to the same God -- with fellow
Muslims, whose eyes were the bluest of blue, whose hair was the blondest of
blond, and whose skin was the whitest of white. And in the same words and in
the actions and in the deeds of the 'white' Muslims, I felt the same sincerity
that I felt among the black African Muslims of Nigeria, Sudan and Ghana. We were truly all the same (brothers)
-- because their belief in one God had removed the 'white' from their minds,
the 'white' from their behavior, and the 'white' from their attitude. I could see from this, that perhaps
if white Americans could accept the Oneness of God, then perhaps, too, they
could accept in reality the Oneness of Man -- and cease to measure, and hinder,
and harm others in terms of their differences in color. With racism plaguing America like an incurable cancer,
the so-called 'Christian' white American heart should be more receptive to a
proven solution to such a destructive problem. Perhaps it could be in time to
save America from imminent disaster -- the same destruction brought upon Germany
by racism that eventually destroyed the Germans themselves. Each hour here in the Holy Land enables me to have greater
spiritual insights into what is happening in America between black and white.
The American Negro never can be blamed for his racial animosities -- he is only
reacting to four hundred years of conscious racism of the American whites. But
as racism leads America up the suicide path, I do believe, from the experience
that I have had with them, that the whites of the younger generation, in the
colleges and universities, will see the handwriting on the wall and many of
them will turn to the spiritual path of truth -- the only way left to America
to ward off the disaster that racism inevitably must lead to. Never have I been so highly honored. Never have I been
made to feel more humble and unworthy. Who would believe the blessings that
have been heaped upon an American Negro? A few nights ago, a man who would be
called in America a 'white' man, a United Nations diplomat, an ambassador, a
companion of kings, gave me his hotel suite, his bed. By this man, His Excellency
Prince Faisal, who rules this Holy Land, was made aware of my presence here
in Jedda. The very next morning, Prince Faisal's son, in person, informed me
that by the will and decree of his esteemed father, I was to be a State Guest.
The deputy Chief of Protocol himself
took me before the Hajj Court. His Holiness Sheikh Muhammad Harkon himself okayed
my visit to Mecca. His Holiness gave me two books on Islam, with his personal
seal and autograph, and he told me that he prayed that I would be a successful
preacher of Islam in America. A car, a driver, and a guide, have been placed
at my disposal, making it possible for me to travel about this Holy Land almost
at will. The government provides air conditioned quarters and servants in each
city that I visit. Never would I have even thought of dreaming that I would
ever be a recipient of such honors -- honors that in America would be bestowed
upon a King -- not a Negro. All praise is due to Allah, the
Lord of all the Worlds. Sincerely, El-Hajj Malik El-Shabazz (Malcom X)
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