By Aïdah Aliyah Rasheed
Histories cannot be more certain than when [one] who creates the things also narrates them. -Vico
Far too often we forget that there was a time when it was illegal for African-Americans to read and write in the United States. Slave narratives were some of the first autobiographies, which became a foundation for a collective communal experience. As James Baldwin put it so well, “While the tale of how we suffer, and how we are delighted and how we may triumph is never new, it always must be heard. There isn’t any other to tell, it’s the only light we’ve got in all this darkness.” Right now the African American Muslim community has relatively few autobiographies, and we are in need of more stories and reflections.

Sister Bayyinah Muhammad with children, circa 1979
When Sister Bayyinah Muhammad gave us permission to share her beautiful poem regarding her one-of-a-kind journey we were tremendously grateful. With creativity and grace, each stanza beautifully represents colorful chapters on her path of Al-Islam. Check out this unique reflection, and we pray that this work becomes a means for others to share their stories so more can bear witness.
Bayyinah Muhammad has taught about 1,000 students over a career spanning forty years. In 2003 Muhammad enrolled in grad school for theatre in hopes to combat Islamophobia through a piece she created called, Unveiled: Stories from the Lives of Muslim Women. Performed at several colleges and conferences, the show was followed by a question and answer session that seemed to deconstruct some of the myths and stereotypes about Muslim women. Her children’s book, If everyone Were Just Like Me, serves as dawah for youth. She is currently working on her memoirs and a series for girls of color. She has also been featured in Azizah Magazine.
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