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THE VOICE OF WISDOM   (For Jean-Jacques & Lucille) 

by: Mohamud Siad Togane   togane@progression.net

It is held that sorrow makes us wise. —Tennyson

Then how come we sad and sorrowful Somalis are still so stupid? —Togane

Because  

The fear of Allah is the beginning of wisdom: but fools despise wisdom and instruction.            

                                                        —(The Proverbs, 1: 7)

 

I am not a he

I am a she

I am Hagia Sophia

I am wisdom

 

On every day that dawns

With my tears

I water the flowers of the nations

 

I reach

I teach

I preach

I repeat

I reiterate

 

I am peace

I please

I tease

I ease

I release

You all

From your ignorance

From your arrogance

 

I am not a he

I am a she

I am Hagia Sophia

I am wisdom

 

My ways are the ways of pleasantness

My ways are all the paths of peace

 

I am the voice crying out in the wilderness

Prepare ye

The way of the Lord

The way of the Prince of Peace

I cry out in the streets

Against the folly that governs the world

I cry out in the streets:

I am wisdom

I am it

I am above the Yankee dullard dollar

I am the principal thing

“Therefore go get wisdom

And with all thy getting get understanding.”

 

I am not a he

I am a she

I am Hagia Sophia

I am wisdom

 

I am not

That evil greedy fugly big blind ninny of a mouth

That shied away

That fell asleep

Because

He had feasted on the carcass of the Somali nation

 

I do not hem

I do not haw

I do not heehaw like my Darod donkey

I do not shirk

I do not shoot off my mouth

I do not shoot from the hip

I do not shoot from the lip

I cannot be shushed

I do not shilly-shally

I do not willy-wally

I cannot be waylaid

 

I shall not be moved

Till together we storm the gates of heaven

With this our prayer

With this our song

I shall not be moved

Till God heals us all

With peace beyond our fears

With peace beyond our tears

I shall not be moved

Till God heals us all

With hope beyond our clannish hate

With hope beyond our measureless melancholy

I shall not be moved

Till God Himself lifts up our heavy hearts 

Till God Himself fills our mouths with laughter

Till God Himself makes our tongues ring with singing

 

I am not a he

I am a she

I am Hagia Sophia

I am wisdom

I am your teacher

 

Repeat after me

Repeat after our teacher

Repeat after our own Canadian F. R. Scott:

 

The world is my country

The human race is my race

The spirit of man is my God

The future of man is my heaven.

                                           ----Mahamud Siad Togane

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