Shrine of Fatimeh Masoumeh in Qom, Iran |
By
Heidi Noroozy
The
information director of the Holy Shrine of Fatimeh Masoumeh in Qom nearly fell
off his chair in astonishment at my husband’s request.
“You
want to know about the history of this place?” He narrowed his eyes
skeptically.
“That’s
right.”
“No
Iranian has ever asked me that before. Most people come here to pray and then
leave again. They don’t care about the building.”
“Can
you arrange for a guide?” my husband persisted. “One who speaks English, if you
can manage it.”
The
director spotted me hovering near the door—my pale, American face peeking out
from under a badly draped chador—and he immediately understood. He grabbed his
coat, led us into the courtyard outside his office and spent the next hour
delivering a lecture on the history and architecture of Iran’s second most
important pilgrimage site. The top honor goes to the Holy Shrine of Reza, the
eighth Shi’ite Imam (or leader of the faith), in the city of Mashhad.
Qom
is the final resting place of Imam Reza’s sister, Masoumeh, also known as Fatimeh,
who died and was buried here in 816 A.D. She’d been on her way to visit her
brother in Khorasan, a province on Iran’s northeastern border, when she stopped
to rest in Saveh, where enemies slipped poison into her food. Too ill to
continue her journey, Masoumeh was brought to nearby Qom, where she languished
for another 17 days in the home of a prominent citizen before succumbing to the
poison.
The
shrine’s current structure dates back to the Safavid Dynasty (1501−1736). Over
the centuries it has grown into a sprawling complex of four courtyards, six
minarets, three balconies, three mosques, four porticos (i.e., covered
buildings attached to the burial chamber), one gold dome, and another made
entirely of stone. On the day we visited, the scent of roses perfumed the air
because the gleaming marble walls had been recently washed with rosewater, a
sacred tradition that dates back to pre-Islamic times.
Twenty
years ago, the authorities determined that the original gold plate covering the
central dome was too thin and fragile, so they replaced it with thicker sheets attached
to copper bricks. The project required 400 kilos (881 pounds) of gold and cost
25 billion rials (around US$2 million).
Two
of the minarets are much shorter than the rest. They were toppled in an
earthquake 250 years ago and were rebuilt at half the height to prevent them
from collapsing in the next natural disaster.
View of the Mirror Balcony |
After
the Islamic Revolution in 1979, the authorities made several changes aimed at
eliminating traces of the previous monarchies. They sealed up royal burial
chambers and removed a huge stone beam beneath the Mirror Balcony, the entrance
to the women’s sanctuary. This project was a major and highly risky engineering
feat that required jacking up the entire structure and replacing the enormous block
with another. They did this because the carvings on the original beam featured
angels with flowing hair and bare breasts, a common motif in the 19th
century Qajar period but offensive to the more conservative 20th century
mullahs. Part of the original beam was relocated inside the women’s sanctuary, visible
to women but hidden from male eyes.
Only
one overt reference to the shrine’s royal past remains—a plaque high up on the
clock tower in the Atiq Hayat, or the Old Courtyard, which bears an inscription
proclaiming the greatness of the Qajar monarchs. The architects charged with
renovations determined that the plaque could not be removed without destroying
the historic clock, and so it remains in place.
At
the heart of the shrine lies the burial chamber known as the zarih. It houses Masoumeh’s coffin,
draped in richly embroidered cloths and encased in a huge glass and silver
cage. The hall around it is divided into two sections, one for men and the
other for women. Through the thick, green-tinted glass panels, the people on
the other side look like shadowy figures moving slowly back and forth.
There
are rules in the shrine. Women must wear chadors, even in the private sanctuary
where no men are present. Everyone is supposed to speak quietly and act with
proper respect for the sacred site. And you take your shoes off at the entrance
to avoid soiling the lush carpets covering the marble floors.
The
shrine has rule enforcers to lay down the law. They are men and women who
wander through the crowds, holding long blue poles that look like enormous feather
dusters. At first, I thought they were supposed to tap violators with the feathery
fronds, but I never saw them actually touching anyone. Instead, their
reprimands were low key. A couple of times, a woman enforcer came to me and
whispered in my ear, “sister, you are showing too much hair.”
Burial chamber (zarih) |
She
failed to mention another wardrobe malfunction: the fact that my chador was on
inside out. Apparently, wearing the garment this way is a sign that the wearer
is looking for a husband. The helpful woman who pointed out my error was being
kind in that Persian way of not saying precisely what you mean. In fact, a
woman with her chador reversed is offering herself in sigheh, a temporary marriage contract that can last as little as an
hour or as long as a lifetime.
My
rescuer helped me turn the chador around, and then she asked for a favor in
return. Would I offer a prayer to Masoumeh on behalf of her husband, who was
dying of cancer? Because I was a first-timer to the shrine, she explained, my
prayers would rise above the cacophony of desperate petitions and reach the
ears of the saint. How could I refuse?
By
the time we left the shrine in the late afternoon, I’d said prayers on behalf
of 10 different women, all of whom had terminally ill husbands, parents, or
children. While the grace and glitter of the shrine’s architecture are
memorable enough, the human stories of suffering and hope I heard throughout
the day will remain in my mind far longer.
This sounds like a truly beautiful place! You're so lucky to have gotten a private history tour.
ReplyDeleteFascinating report, Heidi, about one of the many things I will never see. I loved the contrast of the ancient details or ornate construction with contemporary wardrobe malfunctions. Ironically just yesterday I emailed a short story for which I researched the Persians in Mer around 650AD. Thanks for the historical detour.
ReplyDeleteThanks,Beth and Georgia. I really was lucky to get that history lesson.
ReplyDeleteAnd Georgia, where did you submit your story? I'd love to read it. My knowledge of Iran in mainly contemporary, but I love learning about history.
What a beautiful visit. This is exactly why I love to travel.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful, right down to the poignant cultural exchange.
ReplyDeleteI have visited there it is a great holy place...i visited there in 2002 with my family and spend only one month and i saw whole Iran.People of Iran are very hospitality.I visited there again.Thank you veeeery much for sharing this great shrine pic.
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I'm glad you were able to experience the famous Persian hospitality. Your trips must have been very memorable, as mine always are. Thanks for stopping by,
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