Title:
Infidel – My Life
Author:
Ayaan Hirsi Ali
Publisher:
Pocket Books, 2008 (First published 2007)
ISBN:
9781416526247
Pages:
353
Ayaan Hirsi Ali was born in Somalia,
was raised as a Muslim, and spent her childhood and young adulthood in Africa.
She fled to Holland at the age of 22, and since then is famous for her
steadfast and outspoken criticism for the rights of Muslim women and children
in Europe and elsewhere, the demand for enlightenment in Islam and concerns
about security in the West. The book is a biography of the author, as well as a
truthful mirror on the appalling plight of women and girls in any Islamic
society. Who would suspect that female circumcision and honour killings are now
a common feature in Europe too, where refugees are increasingly asserting their
militant version of opinion on the native population? Ayaan Hirsi brings out
all these aspects and more in clear detail and clarity of thought in this
excellent piece of literary work.
The first part of the book, titled ‘My
Childhood’ covers the author’s life in Somalia, Saudi Arabia and Kenya, till
she reached adulthood. It brings out the sad predicament of women in traditional
Muslim societies that are also burdened with clan rivalry. The primary
allegiance of an individual was to his or her clan, which protected them in the
case of hardships, with no questions asked. But this also meant submission of
the individual spirit on the altar of the clan’s interests. This comes as
double submission for Somali people, as their unconditional surrender to the
will of Allah is demanded by their religion. However, the faith only acted as a
loosely fitting mantle over the clan structure, until the advent of terrorist organizations
like the Muslim Brotherhood, which compelled its adherents to seek their roots
from the original spring of religion. Hostility between the clans quickly
escalated into civil war that sounded the death knell to efforts of
establishing a civil society on the foundations of democracy. The position of
women was only secondary to men in the author’s Somali society, like any other
Islamic society, or even in Asian communities like India. Living in extended
family resulted in everyone involving in everyone’s business. Ayaan Hirsi found
the complete lack of privacy, of individual space and excessive social control
suffocating. All the hardships caused by the medieval mindset of the society were
attributed to the machinations of Jews and America. Somali society imposed
harsh restrictions of the veil and purdah on its women. They were not consulted
even in decisions involving their marriage, education and employment. Somali
society traditionally believed that all women, who are not covered from head to
toe, or not protected by male guardians are prey to any adventurist. Their
women developed self-defence mechanisms like ‘qworegoys’ to counter threats to
their modesty. The community was founded on suspicion of those not immediately
belonging to their own clan. This is clear evidence of modern religions like
Islam not being able to lift these people from their tribal mindsets to its own
much hyped ideals of universal peace and brotherhood. Ayaan Hirsi also explains
how extremist organizations like the Muslim Brotherhood finds increased
acceptance in African societies. When government control is loosened to the
point of irrelevance due to corruption, Brotherhood workers step in to provide
those services cheaper and also without corruption, riding on the oil wealth of
the Middle East. When she was made to marry a cousin whom she had never met
before, she escaped to Germany en route to her expatriate husband in Canada,
sought and obtained asylum in the Netherlands.
Ayaan Hirsi managed to obtain asylum
by falsifying her name and details of birth. She was desperate to stick on to
freedom. Even though she openly admits that she lied, we also read that as per
Somali law, technically her adoption of her grandfather’s name as her own is
legal. But this finer point was too much for a few Dutch politicians to invoke
the rule of law and revoke the citizenship granted to her. Eventually, the
coalition government fell over sharp division of opinion on the extraordinary
decision to take away her citizenship, particularly at a time when she was reeling
under death threats. Holland offered a lot of opportunities to the author, to
complete her education, to live life as a free person, and even to become a
member of Dutch parliament, and that too, from a right-of-centre party’s
ticket. She had realized the fallacy of the religious philosophy she had
believed in and turned an atheist. But in Islam, an apostate deserved death.
The terrorists tried to get at her, but were repulsed by the elaborate security
detail granted to her. But Theo van Gogh, a film maker who had produced a short
film titled ‘Submission’ based on Ayaan Hirsi’s script that mocked the medieval
outlook of Islam, was not so lucky. He was shot in broad daylight in Amsterdam,
then his throat was cut and finally a knife pierced through his heart, pinning
on the blade a message to Ayaan Hirsi that she would meet the same fate. She
now lives in the U.S.
The book focuses world attention on
the terrible situation brewing in Europe as more and more refugees, almost all
of them Muslims, who are flooding to Europe fleeing war torn areas where
Muslims fight among themselves over who has the harsher interpretation of what
the religion and the Prophet declared several centuries ago. The asylum seekers
keep their mindset intact in the host country too. They show a superiority
complex over their hosts, who are considered to be ceremonially impure, as they
don’t follow Islam. They are oblivious to the fact that if they did believe in
it, that country itself would’ve wasted itself in futile fratricidal warfare.
Immigrants then form their own isolated communities, cut off from the liberal
current of mainstream society. They build separate Quranic schools on European
soil where girls are kept veiled and every inhuman custom they were familiar
with in their native countries are reproduced in faithful detail. Subjects like
geography and physics are taught in these schools, but topics that are
contradictory to Islamic doctrines are avoided. European children are not
allowed to join and the students are advised to keep their distance from
unbelievers. Women and children are continually being abused. It is shocking to
note that female genital mutilation is taking place unabated on the kitchen
tables of migrant homes. European governments turn a blind eye to what is going
on, under the guise of preserving immigrants’ culture, but often at the expense
of the most vulnerable sections of the population. Many refugee Muslims don’t
even bother to learn the local language and reject Western values like
tolerance and personal liberty. Ayaan Hirsi points umpteen times to the
stupidity of European societies elevating cultures full of bigotry and hatred
to the status of respectable, alternate ways of life. This note of caution has
added relevance today, as most European countries that permitted immigration on
a large scale stands threatened by terrorists bred in-house.
The book is adorned with a splendid
foreword by Christopher Hitchens who never minced words where a sharp rebuke
was due. He concludes that the cause of backwardness and misery in the Muslim
world is not Western oppression, but Islam itself, which is a faith that
promulgates contempt for enlightenment and secular values. The narrative
exposes the harsh realities in Somalia and Kenya, highlighted in more detail by
the background of sadness condensing out of Ayaan Hirsi’s words. The
helplessness of the protagonists, mostly her sister and herself will continue
to haunt the reader even long after finishing it. Readers are chilled with
horror when she wonders how many girls born in the same month of her birth at
the same Somali hospital would be alive today! A set of monochrome plates adds
context to the description. Her mother’s portrait is absent from the gallery,
which is understandable in an extremely orthodox society that occupied Somalia
then.
The book is strongly recommended.
Rating: 4 Star
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