The holiday of Eid is supposed to be a joyous occasion where people behave generously towards each other. Families gather at the mosque, share food, give gifts, and visit each other. Being the only Muslim in my family, the family visits and gift giving don't really apply to me. One of the girls in my Arabic class converted to Islam a few weeks ago (in the middle of Ramadan) and we have been getting close, as I have been helping her to learn about hijab (she asks me questions about it. I don't try to convince girls to wear hijab), salat, etc. Her boyfriend is Palestinian, so she can also ask him questions. But I think sometimes she feels more comfortable talking to someone else about it.
Anyway, we decided to go to the mosque together on Eid. I was fairly certain that Eid would fall on Saturday, but she text messaged me on Thursday afternoon to tell me Eid would fall on Friday. So, I went around looking for a mosque not too far from both of us that would hold Eid services on Friday and nothing surfaced. The majority of the Mosques here follow the Islamic Society of North America, which declared that Eid would fall on Saturday.
Before I continue with this, I want to stress that it doesn't matter to me when people decide to stop fasting. If you are non-Muslim, you might be confused by all this-- why is it so difficult to determine when Eid falls? Well, there are many reasons. But the biggest reason why there is such a variation in the day different countries Celebrate Eid (this year: Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday) is because the day is determined by sighting of the the moon. The new moon is the beginning of a new lunar month. However, the new moon is invisible to us, so lunar months begin at the sighting of the first [waxing] crescent. This may actually vary by the geographic location of the person looking for the moon, so it is only natural that, all over the world, Eid will not fall on the same day for everyone. Now, I actually believe that it would do the Ummah (the Muslim Community) a whole lot of good if we would use astronomical calculations to determine the beginning and end of all Islamic months. Many Muslims are against this because they consider it a form of innovation, which is strictly frowned upon in Islam. I understand their concerns and opinions, and I don't bother trying to convince them one way or the other. I have my opinion, others have theirs, and that's that. This post isn't about which way is better, or which day was really Eid. This post is about how people forget the spirit of Eid when they get so caught up arguing over which day it should be.
So, back to my story. The majority of mosques over here were celebrating Eid on Saturday. "So, what's the big deal if you don't care when people celebrate Eid?" you ask. Ok, I'm getting there. My friend calls her boyfriend trying to find a mosque that is celebrating Eid on Friday. She wants to celebrate it on Friday because her boyfriend is very, very adamant that Friday IS EID and NOT Saturday. I I told her I didn't care which day we went, so it was up to her. This all would have been much simpler if we could have gone to the same Mosque as her boyfriend. But-- She can't go to the same Mosque that he went to because of parental issues, so we have to find a different one. I am soon informed that the Islamic School of Miami is doing Eid prayers Friday morning at 9:00am. This is really far from my house, so I get up at 6:30, leave my house and 7:00 and meet my friend at her house. We head over to the Mosque, missing the turn a few times, and arrive, alhamdulillah in one piece, only to find that the Mosque is empty. The lady cleaning inside tells us that Eid is tomorrow. We are disappointed. She texts her boyfriend. He responds in a very vulgar way, insulting Pakistanis. and I'm upset.
Look, I'm not writing to villify this woman's boyfriend. I don't know him at all. I don't know anything about him, except that he thinks that his Islam is the only right Islam. But it really made me angry that he was racializing Eid. I didn't want to argue with my friend, but I had already visited Moonsighting.com, and ISNA and I knew what was going on in the US and abroad in terms of Eid. I knew that ISNA had declared Saturday to be Eid, and I tried to explain to her that that's why so many mosques were celebrating Eid on Saturday. but I'm not sure she heard me. Celebrating Eid on Saturday was not about being Pakistani. In fact, Pakistan declared Eid to be on SUNDAY. Egypt, Oman, and Morocco, all Arab countries, celebrated Eid on Saturday. But many people follow Saudi Arabia, and believe that this is the only right thing to do. Since Saudi Arabia declared Friday to be Eid, in this man's eyes only Friday could be Eid.
The thing is, I wouldn't have cared what day he insisted Eid was if he hadn't turned it into some Arabs versus Pakistanis argument.
Anyway, many of you know that I don't care for the mosques here in Miami. Most of them stick the women in this tiny little room with a TV, and we watch the khutbah (sermon) over the TV and then pray really squashed together. I also hate that this keeps me from going to the mosque because I am convinced that it's done this way specifically to keep women from showing up (it is argued that it is about modesty. and I can confidently argue back why modesty does not require women to be separated from the men so drastically). We had resigned ourselves to waking up early again on Saturday for Eid prayers, but my friend really wanted to go to Friday prayer at a mosque, so we went to the same place we had been in the morning (normally, if I go to Friday prayer I show up at FIU, where I don't get stuck in some tiny room separate from the Imam. But even the Friday prayer at FIU can irritate me). The same thing happened-- tiny room. TV. Sardine can prayer.
The next morning I woke up, showered, got dressed, put my stuff in the car when I realized I wanted to bring sandals with me. On my way back in the house to get my sandals before I left I checked my phone and notice I had a message form my friend. She wasn't going to make it because she'd been in a car accident the night before and was very sore. Alhamdulillah she is not injured, but without her I could not see any reason for me to endure more things that really irritate me. We were going to a different mosque, one that some of my friends' families visit, but seeing as how the mosque is so packed on Eid, it was in no way certain I'd even see them. So, I went back to bed. and that was my Eid.
This is a really long post. But what I really want to vent about is racism. I hate it. It made me angry. and it has no business creeping into our Eid celebrations.