Philly Shots - Autumn Haiku
November 05, 2006 | 13 Shawwal 1427
ancient autumn sky,
light gleans from shadows
gold leaf rustles
Enjoy.

Bikers For Tots, Center City

Flag, Center City

Meters, West Philly

Whithered Flower, West Philly

Glove Crow, West Philly

Flowers, West Philly

Pipes and Wall, West Philly
It is quite amazing when one thinks about the number of issues that the American Muslim must rankle with today. By this I mean, the litany of subjects American Muslims must sift and filter through their Islam (or so we believe): education, cultural engagement (or lack there of), sex and eroticism. The list goes on. And on that list, music would have to be included. “Akhiy, you listen to music? Don’t you know that’s haram?” How many of us have heard that line? Well, this is neither the post, time or current moment I plan to engage the permissibility of that subject (though I do plan to write a post on it to engage the idea of cultural navigation on behalf of American Muslims). Rather, I solely wanted to express the thoughts that skimmed across my mind as I entered the International House Philadelphia to see Cecil Taylor perform tonight.




