{"id":13549,"date":"2015-08-06T07:32:00","date_gmt":"2015-08-06T11:32:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/pierrejoris.com\/blog\/?p=13549"},"modified":"2015-08-04T08:41:43","modified_gmt":"2015-08-04T12:41:43","slug":"wallada-bint-al-mustakfi","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/pierrejoris.com\/blog\/wallada-bint-al-mustakfi\/","title":{"rendered":"Wallada Bint al-Mustakfi"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"attachment_13557\" style=\"width: 500px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/pierrejoris.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/08\/wallada-e1438692053165.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-13557\" class=\"size-full wp-image-13557 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/pierrejoris.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/08\/wallada-e1438692053165.jpg\" alt=\"A romantic rendition of, supposedly, Wallada bint al-Mustakfi\" width=\"490\" height=\"650\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 490px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 490\/650;\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-13557\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">A romantic rendition of, supposedly, Wallada bint al-Mustakfi<\/p><\/div>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Yesterday I posted a\u00a0review of \u00a0<span class=\"s1\">Ibn al-Sa\u2019i\u2019s <em>Consorts of the Caliphs<\/em>, which mentions <\/span>one of the great women poets of the 10C: <strong>W<\/strong><b>allada Bint al-Mustakfi <\/b>(C\u00f3rdoba, 994\u20131091). She has been a favorite of mine for a long time, both for her art & for her stance as a woman in Muslim culture. Habib Tengour & I published some of her work in volume 4 of the Poems for the Millennium series,<em>\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/Poems-Millennium-Four-University-California\/dp\/0520273850\/ref=la_B001IQZN52_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1356223540&sr=1-1\">The University of California Book of North African Literature<\/a>\u00a0<\/em>and thought it would be useful & pleasurable to re-post those poems here on Nomadics.\u00a0The translations from Arabic are by Abdullah al-Udhari.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>Wallada Bint Mustakfi<\/strong>\u00a0was the daughter of Muhammad III of C\u00f3rdoba, one of the last Umayyad C\u00f3rdoban caliphs, who came to power in 1024 after assassinating the previous caliph & who was assassinated himself two years later. Her early childhood coincides with\u00a0the high period of the C\u00f3rdoban Caliphate, while her adolescence came during the tumultuous period following the eventual succession of Sanchuelo, who in his attempts to seize power from Hisham II plunged the caliphate into civil war. As Muhammad III had no male heir, al-Mustakfi inherited his properties, which she used to open a palace and literary hall in C\u00f3rdoba (i.e. an al-Andalus site for poetry readings). She was described as an ideal beauty of the time: blond, fair-skinned, and blue-eyed, as well as intelligent, cultured, and proud. She was also somewhat controversial, walking out in public without a hijab. The first verse of the first poem below\u00a0was written on the right-hand side of the front of her robe, and the second verse on the left-hand side.<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p class=\"p3\"><span class=\"s1\">By Allah, I\u2019m made for higher goals and I walk with grace and style. <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p3\"><span class=\"s1\">I blow kisses to anyone but reserve my cheeks for my man.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p class=\"p3\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">The love of her life was the poet Ibn Zaydun, whose preference seems to have been, however, for polymorphously perverse philandering.<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p class=\"p3\"><span class=\"s1\">Come and see me at nightfall, the night will keep our secret.<br \/>\nWhen I\u2019m with you I wish the sun and moon never turn up and the stars\u00a0<\/span><span class=\"s1\">stay put.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p3\"><span class=\"s1\">If you were faithful to our love you wouldn\u2019t have lost your head over my maid.<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"s1\">You dropped a branch in full bloom for a lifeless twig. You know I am the moon yet you fell for a tiddly star.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p3\"><span class=\"s1\">*<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p3\"><span class=\"s1\">Ibn Zaidun, in spite of his qualities, is unkind to me for no reason.<br \/>\nHe looks at me menacingly as if I\u2019d come to unman his boyfriend Ali.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p3\">*<\/p>\n<p class=\"p3\"><span class=\"s1\">Ibn Zaidun, though a man of quality, loves the unbent rods in men\u2019s trousers.<br \/>\nIf he saw a joystick dangling from a palm tree he\u2019d fly after it like a craving\u00a0<\/span><span class=\"s1\">bird.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p3\">*<\/p>\n<p class=\"p3\"><span class=\"s1\">Is there a way we can meet and share our love once more?<br \/>\nIn the winter I used to wait on hot coals for your visits.<br \/>\nNow I feel worse since you\u2019ve gone and confirmed my fears.<br \/>\nThe night rolls on, but absence stays and patience won\u2019t free me from longing\u2019s grip.<br \/>\nI hope Allah waters the new land that\u2019s become our home.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p3\">\n<\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Yesterday I posted a\u00a0review of \u00a0Ibn al-Sa\u2019i\u2019s Consorts of the Caliphs, which mentions one of the great women poets of the 10C: Wallada Bint al-Mustakfi (C\u00f3rdoba, 994\u20131091). 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