Video: "SACRED" :: Mustafa Davis and Amir Sulaiman, Poetical Artists Praising Women
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SACRED :: Mustafa Davis | Amir Sulaiman from Mustafa Davis on Vimeo.
MUSTAFA :: 'This was a very emotional film for me to make. I was in tears most of the time while cutting the footage together. I shot this footage while in Malawi and it was just as emotionally difficult to shoot as it was to edit. I wept due to the immense beauty of the images coupled with the very real hardship the film depicts. It pulls at the heart and makes one want to smile and cry at the same time… a sort of beautiful melancholy.
The young woman in this film is a 14 year old orphan girl named Sosi struggling to survive against unimaginable odds, with no parents to care for her. I decided to make the film more abstract to visually show an inward reality that I was feeling… and possibly to mask the sorrow by making it more dreamlike. My work is often as much about me as it is about the characters depicted and that's possibly why this film was so difficult to make. I have to get to a very vulnerable place in order to bring out real emotion and its not always easy.
I'm a visual director and I believe that some of the most potent stories can be told without the need for dialogue or explanation. I was curious how Amir would interpret the film and if he would understand what I was feeling when I made it. I was concerned that the words might take away from the serenity and subtleness of the story. When Amir sent me the poem [that night], I was once again in tears. His creative mind and sincere heart brought more out of the film than I was able to do on my own. He understood the message at an ever deeper level than I did. I originally named the film "BEYOND" to signify that whatever it is we were feeling while watching it, whatever it is we thought we understood… that the reality was beyond what our minds could fathom. After hearing Amir's poem I was so moved that renamed the film "SACRED."
AMIR SULAIMAN :: 'This was the most difficult write of all of the VisualVerses so far. When I finished, it was also the most satisfying. Alhamdulillah (all praise belongs to Allah). This poem is about this young woman but also about women in general. The poem revolves around a quotation for Prophet Muhammad ﷺ (may peace and blessings be upon him) and his noble family.
Once a man came to the Prophet ﷺ saying,
"O Messenger of Allah! I intend to go on a military expedition, but I have come to ask your advice." He ﷺ said, "Is your mother alive?" He said, "Yes." He said, "Then stay with her, for the Paradise is under her feet."
The poem is also specifically about my mother. Watching this young woman walk a mile or so and walk back a mile or so carrying 6 or 7 gallons of water on her head, I knew without a doubt that mother would do the same for me. That made my heart proud and my stomach sick. I am proud to have such a mother and I feel sick that I have not striven appropriately to show my gratitude.
I say "in her breast is a thousand allegories/ in her limbs is a million other stories/ in her womb is God's Pride and Glory... Jesus Christ/ my paradise is at her feet". This is about women in general, but particularly the Black Woman as the womb of all civilization. In addition, since the creation of Prophet Adam (as), God has not brought forth a prophet or messenger (God's Pride and Glory) except that he had to pass through the private parts of a woman - be born. Our highest spiritual masters all came from a woman's lowest opening. Surely, in this are signs for those who consider. Prophet Jesus, for example, did not have a father but even he had a mother. This is why I mention him in particular. Then what is the appropriate honor given to these women, this noble creation, these prophet makers? Can we even measure or make a just estimation? I cannot. I can only say what my beloved spiritual master, has said, "Paradise lies at the foot of the mother".
Lyrics::
my paradise is at her feet
her soles make the dust sacred
her soul makes the dust sacred
what atlas carries on his shoulders
she carries in her arms
on her hip
her soles make the dust sacred
make the dust sacred
my paradise is at her feet
heaven help her
but heaven has
heaven has veiled her
like a bride
given away by her heavenly father
to man
but her holy matrimony
doen not match their ceremony
she was genuine
he was gesture
in her breast is a thousand allegories
in her limbs is a million other stories
in her womb is God's pride and glory
Jesus Christ
my paradise is at her feet
her soul makes the dust sacred
her soles make the dust sacred
my paradise is at her feet
her soles make the dust sacred
make the dust sacred
taken for granted
my tongue
taken by granite
my ego
an embankment
to prevent what are heart is saying
her
so simple, holy and naked
me
so silly, phony and vacant
what atlas carried on his shoulders
she carries in her heart
on her head
my paradise is at her feet
her soles make the dust sacred
her souls makes the dust sacred
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