As mentioned at the outset of this part, I deemed it worthwhile to narrate
the passing away accounts of two other friends of God because of their
similarity to that of the Shaykh and their instructiveness. One of these two
noblemen was Ayatollah Hujjat (ra) who was the Shaykh's marja' and the
Shaykh adored him for his sincerity and viewed him as detached from worldly
ambitions. [1] Now we would hear the story of this great men's heavenly
departure from his noble son-in- law, Ayatollah Haj Shaykh Murtaza Hairi (ra) whom
I had the honor to humbly learn from as a student:
House Repair
First of all I should say that although the late Ayatollah Hujjat was my
teacher and father-in-law, I would not go to his house very often and did not
involve in the affairs relating to his chairmanship. He was, however, at the
time of Ayatollah Burujirdi (ra), the absolute marja ' or the marja' to
the majority of the people in Azerbaijan. In Tehran also the Azerbaijanis as
well as non-Azerbaijanis referred to him (to solve their religious problems).
He paid monthly salary (to the talabas) too, and was to some
extent sufficiently authorized in (personal) expenditure. Early the winter of
that year, it was not too cold yet, and he was having the house repaired, with
a comer of the courtyard excavated for constructing a new building, and some
workers were doing other repair work in the house, including digging a well
required for the extension of the building. The construction was supported
financially not by himself but by one of his devotees residing in Tehran whose name-ifI remember correctly-was Chaichi.
"I am About to Die!"
One morning I [2] went to visit him in the interior of the house. He was
sitting on the bed feeling not sick. Due to some chronic bronchitis, he
normally suffered from asthma when it would get cold. At that time, in spite of
the beginning of the cold season, he did not seem to suffer very much (from
asthma). I was told that he had dismissed the construction workers. I asked him
why he dismissed the workers. He answered firmly and explicitly:
"I am about to die, so what the construction for"? I did not say
anything, and do not remember that I was very surprised by his response. Then
he said to me: "My dear! Come over for the next few days." He meant
not to keep a distance like before.
"O God! I did what I was Obligated to Do!"
As I remember I would go over (to his place) every morning after teaching Makasib,
which I taught in the exterior room (of his house) and sometimes I would go
early evenings. One day, most probably a Wednesday, he sent me a special
message to see him for some task. I went to see him that day. There was a big
iron chest before him, and Agha Haj Sayyid Ahmad Zanjani [3] was sitting in
front of him. He gave the documents and title deeds to Agha Zanjani and all the
cash in the chest to me to spend in certain ways, allotting some of it as my
portion. He had already written his will in several copies and sent one to me
which I still have it. He had some money in Najaf, in Tabriz, and in Qum with the late Haj Muhammad Husayn Yazdi, who was one of the executors to my late father
(ra). He (Ayatollah Hujjat) had stated in his will that all the money which had
been trusted to his representatives was sahm-i Imam (portion belonging
to the Imam al-'Asr (aj)), and the piece of land -it later on formed a big part
of the Masjid of Agha Burujirdi --which he had bought for madrasa and
was in his own name.
He had stated in his will that the piece of land also belonged to the Holy
Imam (aj) and could not be bequeathed, but -apparently -if Agha Burujirdi
wanted for the masjid it could be given to him.
His cash simply included the money in the chest and he had been refusing to
receive the religious taxes and legal alms (wujuhat-i shari) for the
past few days. However, Agha Zanjani seemed to be receiving the wujuhat who
began to pay the monthly salary (shahriyeh to talabas) since the
first month after the demise of Ayatollah Hujjat. There was only a few coins
under his pillow which upon his falling sick, his daughter-i.e., my wife-took
from his pocket to be kept under his pillow until he got better and then to be
given as alms-as was a popular custom with the women of the past and I was
familiar with this custom too. It seemed that the money was kept as a kind of
pawn to be given as alms after the patient would recover. That was the only
money left which Agha (Ayatollah Hujjat) did not know about. When he gave the
money in the chest to me to spend in the due way, he said while raising his
hands to the sky:
"O God! I did what I was obligated to do, you take my life, now!"
[4]
"My Death will be at Noon"
Having been more intimate with him, I said: 'Agha you are afraid so much
for no reason! Every year at winter you happen to come down with the same
problem, but recover later on. He (apparently) said:
"No, my case or my death will be at noon."
I did not say anything else and went out to do his errands. I took a dorshky
(a carriage) to do the errands as quickly as possible lest his demise
should happen at noon and the assignment would not be carried out as to whether
spend the money as he advised or to give it to the inheritors. The task was
done with by noon, and he did not pass away that day.
Resorting to the Holy Qur'an
One of nights around that time he told me to give him the Holy Qur'an.
Apparently with some deliberation and dhikr, he opened the Holy Qur'an (at
random), which opened at the beginning of the page with the holy verse, (for Him (alone) is
prayer in truth.) (al-Ra'd, 14)
He seemed to cry and whispered something to God that I do not remember
right now. He broke his muhr; I do not remember either it was the same
night or another night.
"Agha Ali, Please Come in!"
One day near his demise he was gazing at the door, obviously watching a
certain thing, when he said:
"Agha Ali, please come in!"
I did not last long before he came to himself. In the last few days he was
usually engaged in dhikr and whispering prayers. Once the supplication
of Adilah was also recited. I do not remember it was by me or by someone else. On
the day of his demise I taught my lecture of al-Makasib at home with
much certainty, since I knew his condition was not too serious. After that I went
to the same room that he was in bed. At that time only his daughter (my wife) was
with him. He was lying in bed facing the fall and reciting dhikr and
supplication. She said that he was a bit disturbed that day, and it seemed to be
due to much prayer and dhikr.When I said salam, he asked:
"What day is today?" I said it was Saturday. Then he asked:
"Has Agha Burujirdi gone for the lecture?"
I said, yes. And he said very sincerely and whole-heartedly for several
times:
"Alhamdu lillah (praise be to Allah).
He said other things, too, that I avoid mentioning for brevity.
Water Mixed with Turba (Soil from Imam Husayn (a)'s Place of
Martyrdom)
His daughter said: Agha is somewhat disturbed today, let's give him a
little turba. I said it was fine. She prepared the turba (mixed with
water) and I offered it to him to take. He sat up and I held the glass to him.
Thinking it was food or medicine, he said with a frown:
"What is it?"
I said it was turba. His face lit up immediately and took the glass and
drank up the turba liquid. Then I heard him utter these words:
"My last provision from the world (is) the turba of (Imam)
Husayn (a)."
He said the turba very clearly. He lay down two times and then sat
up and began reciting supplications and dhikr. I was around either in
the interior or the exterior (of the house).
The supplication of Adilah was recited for the second time for him and
apparently by his demand. Agha Sayyid Hasan, his second son, was sitting facing
the qibla, and Ayatollah Hujjat himself was leaning over a cushion and
was sitting in a bending position, expressing his beliefs before God Almighty
in Persian and Azeri with extreme sincerity and devoutness.
"Without an Intermediary?!"
I remember him saying about Amir al-Mu'minin Ali (a) while confessing his
caliphate in Azeri:
"Bila fasl, ihch fasili yukhdi, lap bila fasli lap bila fasli kimin
fasli war
(without intermediary, there was no intermediary, of course there was no
intermediary! Who has an intermediary)?!"
And he recited the following verse from the Holy Qur'an regarding the Ahl
al-Bayt of the--Holy Prophet (s) and Imam Ali (a):
(A parable
of goodly Word like a goodly tree, whose root is firmly fixed, and its branches
(reach) to the heavens.) (Ibrahim, 24)
I was also standing in a corner and watching this amazing spiritual scene,
totally wondering. It crossed my mind to tell him: 'Agha! Pray for me!' but I
felt shy; first of all, he was self-occupied and was unaware of his
surrounding, seeing only himself and his spiritual duties before death in the
presence of God. And secondly, such request would mean that we were witnessing
his dying and aware of his surrendering to death.
I was standing silently behind this scene and the crowd that was
present-one of whom was Agha Sayyid Hasan and the other was his daughter and
other members of his family. I also heard him say:
"O God! All my beliefs are present; I trust them to you (now), return
them to me (in the Hereafter).
I was standing there and he was busy with his whispering prayers when all
of a sudden, while he was leaning on the cushion facing the qibla, his
breath failed. Those who were present thought that he had a heart attack, so
they dripped some Coramin drops in his mouth. But I saw the liquid flowed back
down the corner of his lips; he had passed away right at the moment his breath
failed and after the turba mixture not even a drop of Coramin went down
his throat. I was quite aware that he had passed away. I left the room and
heard the call of adhan from Madrasa Hujjatiyya. His
death took place at noon, as he had said himself on Wednesday:
"My death (or my case) will be at noon."
In the end, Ayatollah Hairi added: 'Besides suggesting a clear form of a
firm belief, this narrative includes some signs from the Unseen world:
1. He predicted his death to be at noon and it happened at noon.
2. He observed Amir al-Mu'minin Ali (a) in an intuition.
3. He predicted that his last provision from the world was turba. And
it happened so, without himself asking for the turba or knowing that the
glass contained turba mixed with water, since he was unwilling to drink
it, not knowing what it was.' [5]
Notes:
[1] See Chapter Four, Part I.
[2] The narrator, Ayatollah Ha'iri.
[3] The father of Ayatollah Haj Agha Musa Zanjani, a contemporary marja',
[4] Or a similar statement like this.
[5] Sirr-i Dilbaran, 206-214.