# A Tribute to Amatu'l-Baha Ruhiyyih Khanum

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> A TRIBUTE TO
> AMATU'L-BAHÁ RÚHÍYYIH KHÁNUM 1
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> A
> TRIBUTE
> TO
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> AMATU'L-BAHÁ
> RÚHÍYYIH KHÁNUM
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> by
> Violette Nakhjavani
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> Copyright 2000
> (c) National Spiritual Assembly
> of the Bahá'ís of Canada
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> All Rights Reserved
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> Printed in Canada
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> ISBN 0-88867-105-9
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> CONTENTS
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> Prologue --------------------------------------- xi
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> I Early Years ----------------------------------- 1
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> II Years of Marriage to Shoghi Effendi --------- 23
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> III Final Years of Service and Travel ---------- 57
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> IV Highlights of Her Travels ------------------- 87
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> LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
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> Frontispiece: Amatu'l-Bahá Rúhíyyih Khánum, 1981
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> -----------------------------------Between pages
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> Part I
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> 1910 through 1923 -------------------- 8 and 9
> 1923 through 1926 ------------------- 16 and 17
> 1928 through 1936 ------------------- 22 and 23
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> Part II
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> 1948 through 1953 ------------------- 50 and 51
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> Part III
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> 1958 through 1963 -------------------- 64 and 65
> 1967 through 1987 -------------------- 70 and 71
> 1977 through 1993 -------------------- 76 and 77
> 1992 through 1997 -------------------- 80 and 81
> 1998 through 2000 -------------------- 86 and 87
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> Part IV
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> 1964 through 1997 ------------------- 89 and 117
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> ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
> 
> The writing of this tribute in its present form would not have been
> possible without the indispensable assistance of Nell Golden, the
> trusted and much-loved secretary of Amatu'l-Bahá, whose meticulous
> research into the body of documents about Rúhíyyih Khánum's life
> provided many of the facts incorporated into this text which she also
> most kindly and painstakingly typeset. I also wish to express my
> appreciation and deep gratitude to my daughter Bahiyyih Nakhjavani
> for her invaluable help in editing this manuscript and to Audrey
> Marcus for designing the cover.
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> Note: Material in the tribute has been taken from the private papers
> of Amatu'l-Bahá Rúhíyyih Khánum. Unfortunately so far the original
> letter of May Maxwell to Agnes Alexander quoted on pages 4-6 has not
> been found but the text of the letter suggests a great deal of
> credibility as it is in agreement in its essentials with the diary
> notes found among the papers of Mírzá 'Alí Akbar Nakhjavání.
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> PROLOGUE
> 
> On January 19th in the year 2000, a lady passed away from this
> world. She was unique, and with her passing a chapter ended, a page
> of history turned. And when Amatu'l-Bahá Rúhíyyih Khánum's earthly
> remains were buried a few days later, the Universal House of Justice
> laid her to rest in a place that is also unique. For her grave is not
> on the mountainside among the sacred monuments of the Greatest Holy
> Leaf and other members of the family of Bahá'u'lláh nor is it in the
> cemetery where Bahá'ís at the World Centre have been buried for so
> many dec-ades past. But like her place in history, it seems, almost,
> to have been prepared for her by Shoghi Effendi, and lies in a garden
> all on its own. Flanked on each side by associations with those who
> dominated her life--her mother May Maxwell and her own Guardian-her
> grave is in the little park opposite the Master's House where she
> lived for 63 years and in which she left her own unique mark.
> 
> Although her place in history has thus been symbolically fixed
> at her death, it will be much more difficult to frame and define a
> life as rich and varied as that of Mary Maxwell, who was later given
> the name and title of Amatu'l-Bahá Rúhíyyih Khánum by her beloved
> husband and her Guardian. We are still too close to her to be able to
> understand the true value of her services to the Bahá'í world
> community and still too limited in our grasp of our own history to be
> able to evaluate the different perspectives afforded by her
> personality. Perhaps we are also still too influenced at the present
> time by
> 
> <pxii> the twin tendencies to over-exaggerate and underestimate in
> the writing of biography, to be able to do her justice. For we have
> not yet learned to distinguish between proper objectivity and
> voyeurism, between tiresome hagiography and the telling of a person's
> spiritual story. Perhaps it is too soon to write about the life of
> Rúhíyyih Khánum.
> 
> Certainly, I am no writer and would never presume to call myself
> the biographer of someone as dynamic and forceful as 'Amatu'l-Bahá.
> But owing to the immense honour I have had during these past forty
> years, of knowing her and hearing the ways in which she chose to
> define and to describe herself, I feel a certain responsibility to
> make some first, poor and inadequate attempt to summarize the broad
> outlines of her life.
> 
> The following monograph, in three parts, is a summary of her
> story within a simple chronological framework of events. These three
> parts, from Mary Maxwell's birth to Rúhíyyih Khánum's final years,
> cover her early years, her years of marriage to Shoghi Effendi, and
> her final years of service and travels. Like the perspectives that
> flank her resting-place, they also describe the broad influences of
> her life: on one side, the Old Pilgrim House, where the very room in
> which her mother stayed now overlooks her grave; on the other, the
> dining room of No. 10 Haparsim, in which she sat by the Guardian's
> side for all the years of her marriage; and opposite, the House of
> 'Abdu'l-Bahá, a house redolent with history, marked by suffering and
> death, a house she filled with life and laughter and to which those
> whom she had met in the four comers of the world carne and enjoyed
> her hospitality.
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> It is a multi-faceted story with these and many more dimensions.
> No doubt others more qualified than myself will explore it further
> and will in the future understand it better than I can today. But
> despite its modesty and insufficiency, I would like to offer this
> small tribute to her, with my love.
> 
> VIOLETTE NAKHJAVANI
> 
> Haifa, Israel
> August 2000, in memory
> of Amatu'l-Bahá's 90th birthday
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> 
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> 
> I
> EARLY YEARS
> 
> <p2>
> 
> The birth of Mary Sutherland Maxwell, on August 8th, in the
> Hahnemann Hospital, later known as The Fifth Avenue Hospital, in New
> York City, was the hottest news to hit the North American Bahá'í
> community in the summer of 1910. Ever since May Bolles had accepted
> the Faith of Bahá'u'lláh, she had been known and loved by all the
> early Bahá'ís as one of the foremost disciples of 'Abdu'l-Bahá; her
> husband, Sutherland Maxwell, was a distinguished architect in Canada
> and their home in Montreal a place of culture and spiritual vitality.
> When the Bahá'ís read the announcement: "A little daughter has come
> to bless the home of Mr. and Mrs. W. S. Maxwell of Montreal, Canada",
> in Vol. 1, issue 9 of the {Star of the West} on August 20th, it must
> have caused many flutters of excited interest amongst them. There
> must have been many who expressed their congratulations and sent
> their good wishes.
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... {In the garden of existence a rose hath bloomed with the
> utmost freshness, fragrance and beauty. Educate her according to the
> divine teachings so that she may grow up to be a real Bahá'í and
> strive with all thy heart, that she may receive the Holy Spirit.}
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> These words of the Centre of the Covenant, 'Abdu'l-Bahá, in a
> Tablet dated March 2, 1911, were addressed to May Maxwell when Mary
> was just seven months old and were surely the greatest confirmation
> she had ever received of this blessing. The circumstances of her
> little girl's birth were like a fairy tale and have been repeated,
> and frequently distorted, since they were recorded in the
> 
> <p2> early years of this century. May Maxwell gives us the original
> version in a letter she wrote to Agnes Alexander, on May 7,1910:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> 
> My Dearest Agnes,
> .......... All of your dear letters have been received and... You
> must have wondered that I could remain so silent in spite of all your
> love and kindness but you will understand when I tell you that this
> winter has been one of great physical weakness and suffering for me,
> so that I have been most of the time unable to write, or to make any
> effort.
> 
> .......... A little more than a year ago when I was in Acca I was
> passing one evening in the twilight in front of the Master's door.
> His daughter Rouha was with me and in my arms I held her wee babe. I
> suddenly saw Our Beloved Lord framed in the doorway gazing
> attentively upon me--then He said--"You love that baby?"
> 
> .......... "Oh! I love him," I replied--and after a pause Our Lord
> said: "Come here, come in here," and I stood before Him in His room,
> with the baby in my arms and Rouha by my side. Then the Blessed one
> sat looking at us; and He said to me: "Would you like to have a
> baby?" and I answered, "I should be so happy to have one--" and He
> said, "Do you know why you never had one? It is because you were a
> chosen maidservant of God--you were called for the service of God--
> you could not have children because you had to devote your time to
> the service of the Cause. This is the only reason; this is the only
> reason."
> 
> .......... I stood with bowed head before Him and after a little
> silence He said, "Speak, do you choose to have a child, you may
> choose!"
> 
> .......... Then I looked at Him with all my heart and soul and
> adoration, and I said, "I choose whatever God chooses--I have no
> choice but His." Although those words were very simple--in them I
> renounced all hope of Motherhood. Then 'Abdu'l-Bahá arose quickly and
> came to me and
> 
> <p5> clasped me in His arms with the greatest love and joy, and He
> said: "That is the best choice, the Will of God is the best choice",
> and walking up and down the room He continued, "I will pray for you,
> that God will send you that which is best for you. Be sure of this,
> that God will send you that which is best for you--" and this He
> repeated several times.
> 
> .......... Thus ended this never-to-be forgotten scene--but I cannot
> describe its reality--the deep significance of those moments--the
> atmosphere of beauty and sanctity which pervaded the little room--the
> surrender of a soul. in the Presence of the Lord--the quiet twilight
> on earth mingling with the effulgent purity and peace of the Kingdom
> of God.
> 
> .......... And regarding the Adored One Himself--what can we say?
> Such love--such wondrous love--revealed in Face and Voice and Eyes
> and Touch! A love so tender to understand, so strong to redeem! He
> desired for me as for all, the highest and best--not the wayward
> mortal desiring--not even the natural human longings--not even the
> pure flower of Motherhood--but the surrender of the soul to God by
> which alone it attains the apex of severance and sanctity, and
> becomes enkindled with the Fire of Eternal Love.
> 
> .......... And so I have told you, my Agnes--of one scene of those
> divine and perfect days in the Kingdom of God--and in time I shall
> hope to tell you all... For those days live forever far above the
> world--and I long to have you and all the dear ones share their
> sacred fruits. And now my lamb I am going to confide to you a secret
> which is the sequel to what I have told you. Our dear Lord has
> favored His maidservant past all her hope, and by the pure showers of
> His Bounty has watered the seed of life, and is bringing forth a
> child. In a few months Inchallah, the babe He is sending to my
> husband and me will be born, and I beg for your prayers, both for the
> little one and for myself--for I am not strong--nor young! and
> physically I am passing through some trials--and this winter I had a
> 
> <p6> fall which nearly proved fatal. I have not told the friends--
> even the most intimate--but I wanted you to know--and I know you will
> keep my confidence.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> May took her Lord's injunctions to heart. She strove to educate
> her precious, God-given daughter according to the divine teachings
> just as He had instructed her to do. She did her utmost to ensure
> that her little Mary should grow up "to be a real Bahá'í" in order
> that she might indeed be able to "receive the Holy Spirit" just as
> the Master promised.
> 
> Some years ago, Amatu'l-Bahá showed me a small black photo album
> which she had found in the desk drawer of the beloved Guardian after
> his passing. He had arranged his favourite photographs of Mary
> Maxwell in this album, from babyhood through to her teenage years.
> And there was among them a photograph of her at age five of which he
> was particularly fond. In a little note written by May Maxwell
> herself we find a description very similar to this photograph, which
> warms the heart. She writes:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... Mary was just five years old when this picture of her
> bursting thru the daisy beds was taken. This picture reveals almost
> all of Mary. If we were so developed that we could see the inner
> things as well as the outer we would know all about Mary by studying
> this picture. Here she is in her own world--the kingdom of Nature
> which she so loves--the sun, the air, the flowers, everything that
> grows is dear and familiar to her. Most of all the animal world from
> the tiniest bug to the king of the animal kingdom Mary adores--and
> this lion king is the favourite of all. Ever since she was a toddling
> baby Mother Nature has held sway over the passionate love of this
> child--so that in the even brief years of her life she has learned
> all about beetles, worms, caterpillars, flies, ants, bees, wasps,
> hornets, spiders, etc.--where they live, how they live, what they
> eat, and what changes
> 
> <p7> they undergo. She knows about toads, frogs, lizards, snakes, mud
> eels, and I don't know what slimy creatures. All this knowledge she
> has gained at first hand, straight from the source by watching these
> creatures-catching them--keeping them for a time and feeding them--
> and then making people read her all about them in books.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> Rúhíyyih Khánum used to refer to her formal education as
> "patchy", recalling her school days to have been few and far between.
> The traditional educational methods of the time tended to be rigid
> and authoritarian, narrow-minded and dictatorial, and little Mary may
> have suffered from these methods, for her spirit was untrammelled and
> her will strong. Her mother's concern to provide her with the
> "freedom" which 'Abdu'l-Bahá had prescribed is reflected in a letter
> addressed to Marion Holley (Hofman) dated July 15th, 1937, in which
> May Maxwell tells about Mary's early training:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... ...You may know that when Rúhíyyih was three or four years
> old I imported the first set (Montessori Method) to Canada, with a
> Montessori teacher from New York and established the first school of
> this type in Canada (Montreal) in our own home.... It really did
> wonders for her and the other eight children, and 'Abdu'l-Bahá, with
> whom I discussed Montessori's work in 1912, said that she was the
> greatest modern psychologist... It was through all this that I became
> interested in the "Movement of Progress and Education" of which I was
> practically a charter member and subscribed to their magazine edited
> by Stanwood Cobb.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> After such beginnings, she also had a year of schooling in
> Montreal, a few months in Chevy Chase Country Day School in Maryland
> and another year in Weston High School in Montreal. Between these
> haphazard school experiences she was tutored at home by governesses
> and
> 
> <p8> private teachers, but this was the sum total of her scholastic
> training until she later became a part-time student at McGill
> University, where she used to say she invariably arrived at her 9,00
> A.M. class late! Her mother, who suffered from nervous disorders and
> insomnia throughout her life, could not bear to wake Mary up early in
> the mornings as she had a theory that young people's sleep should
> never be disturbed! Be that as it may, there is a copy of her paper,
> dated May 1931, for the Department of Economics at McGill University
> entitled "The Bahá'í System of Public Finance" by Mary Maxwell, on
> which she herself has written: "I passed with 2nd class honours on
> this in a fourth year course!" Rúhíyyih Khánum used to explain that
> the reason for her unconventional upbringing and education was her
> mother's bad health, and the constant fear she had of losing her.
> When she was away from home, she would become acutely anxious for her
> mother, who was physically fragile and had come close to death on
> many occasions.
> 
> Yet despite these inconsistencies of education, she was to
> become a well-read and knowledgeable person, with a consuming
> interest in a variety of subjects. Her thirst for acquiring knowledge
> was insatiable and throughout her life, practically to the very end,
> she clipped articles from the daily papers which caught her attention
> because they reflected Bahá'í themes or subjects of particular
> interest to her. She loved to have her favourite fairy tales read to
> her when she was young, and since she did not want to leave a story
> unfinished when her mother put her to bed, she simply learned to read
> unaided in order to go on reading the story to the end. It may have
> been this habit which accustomed her to reading late at night. She
> used to say, "I have been weaned on the classical European fairy
> tales of the Brothers Grimm and Hans Christian Andersen."
> 
> <p9>
> 
> The Oz books were also among her favourites. These beautiful
> editions, some of which were graced with original drawings by Arthur
> Rackham and Kay Neilson, were treasured by her to the very end of her
> life. Her beloved father, from whom she inherited her artistic
> abilities, her knowledge of antiques, and her love of good books,
> increased this collection whenever he came across a particularly
> beautiful edition of her favourites.
> 
> She had a full, free and happy childhood. Her only sorrows at
> this time, which she would speak of until late in life, were the
> periods of separation from her beloved mother. May Maxwell was a
> devoted and dedicated servant of the Cause, a member of several
> Bahá'í administrative bodies, as well as one of the star teachers of
> the Faith. She suffered greatly from the extreme cold of Montreal and
> her ill health would often keep her away from her home for two or
> more months at a time. She would go to New York or Wilmette to attend
> meetings, would become ill and then could not return home for several
> weeks. The physical attachment and spiritual kinship that connected
> mother and daughter was singular and strong. Rúhíyyih Khánum often
> said, "If Bahá'ís believed in such things as 'soul mates', my mother
> and I would be like that." This bond, consciously nurtured by May
> Maxwell herself, is beautifully expressed in a letter written by the
> mother to her daughter some years later:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... ...however often I have been compelled to leave you since
> you were a little child, for the sake of this great Cause in which we
> are united, and however lonely you may have often been, you never
> suffered alone, because I was always with you, I felt for you more
> deeply than you can ever realize, and it is out of the pangs of this
> mighty motherlove that my spiritual motherhood to you has been born.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> <p10>
> 
> However arbitrary and independent may have been her formal
> intellectual education, there are clear indications that her
> spiritual training was pursued with rigour and unrelenting
> discipline. It was a training whose hallmark was love and whose main
> characteristic was obedience to the Covenant. There is a vast amount
> of correspondence between May Maxwell and 'Abdu'l-Bahá in which
> references can be found to the little girl, many of which indicate
> the attention and love of the Master for the child. In a rare letter
> from Mr. W. S. Maxwell to 'Abdu'l-Bahá, dated March 12th, 1915, he
> says, "Little Mary is a joy to us and thinks of you very frequently.
> She loves you with a deep and true love and understanding." Her
> spiritual training had clearly begun from a very early age.
> 
> Rúhíyyih Khánum was often asked if she remembered 'Abdu'l-Bahá's
> three-day visit to their home during the fall of 1912. She would
> answer with her characteristic honesty, "I was only two years old. I
> don't think I remember it, but all my life I heard my mother telling
> me in detail of all oft hose precious and blessed days, so the events
> imprinted on my subconscious seem like my own memories." May Maxwell
> recorded in her notes a particularly moving reference to the arrival
> of 'Abdu'l-Bahá in the Maxwell home on the night of August 30th,
> 1912, and His words on that occasion:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... "... home", He said, "all that is in it is mine"--turning
> with an ineffable look He continued--"You are mine--your husband and
> child. This is my home." He was cold and we lighted a fire. He looked
> about and He asked where the child was. When we said that she was
> sleeping He told us not to disturb her and added, "dark indeed is the
> home where there is no child."
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> There is an especially touching story about this visit,
> 
> <p11> told by 'Abdu'l-Bahá Himself to His companions and recorded in
> the memoirs of A. A. Nakhjavani. 'Abdu'l-Bahá told them:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... "Today I was resting on the {chaise longue} in my bedroom
> and the door opened. The little girl came in to me and pushed my
> eyelids up with her small finger and said, 'Wake up. 'Abdu'l-Bahá!' I
> took her in my arms and placed her head on my chest and we both had a
> good sleep."
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> When Rúhíyyih Khánum repeated this story in later years she used
> to say that once when her mother complained to 'Abdu'l-Bahá that she
> was naughty, the Master had said. "Leave her alone. She is the
> essence of sweetness."
> 
> The years of 'Abdu'l-Bahá's ministry were drawing to a close
> with World War I, and as a precursor to His Will and Testament, He
> sent the Tablets of the Divine Plan to the Bahá'ís of the West. It
> was a sacred legacy to the North American continent and the Bahá'ís
> celebrated this epoch-making event with befitting solemnity. Nine
> young girls were chosen from the community, and, to the sound of
> solemn music, drew aside the curtains covering the original
> handwritten Tablets of 'Abdu'l-Bahá. Mary Maxwell, adorned in a new
> pink dress, and her best childhood friend, Elizabeth Coristine of
> Montreal, were privileged to unveil the first and second of these
> Tablets for Canada in a spectacular {tableau vivant} which took place
> in the Hotel McAlpin in New York on April 29th, 1919 at 10:00 a.m. It
> was shortly before Mary's ninth birthday and the end of the Heroic
> Age of the Faith of Bahá'u'lláh.
> 
> The passing of 'Abdu'l-Bahá, in November 1921, devastated the
> whole Bahá'í community. both in the East and West, but the blow
> proved almost fatal to May Maxwell, who was given the news abruptly
> and brutally, over the
> 
> <p12> telephone, without any forewarning. She was so shattered and so
> shaken in body and soul that she may have become a permanent invalid
> had not Mr. Maxwell finally intervened. He convinced her that the
> only way she would be able to leave her wheelchair was if she went to
> visit the Shrines in the Holy Land and met her beloved Guardian, face
> to face. And he thought Mary should go with her. She used to say in
> later years, "My father was busy with his work at the Chateau
> Frontenac and my mother was an invalid. There was no one else to
> accompany her but me and an Irish Catholic maid. And I was twelve
> years old."
> 
> Just seventeen months after the Ascension of the Master and four
> months before her 13th birthday, therefore, they set sail from New
> York for the Holy Land, on April 29th, 1923. This was Mary's first
> pilgrimage and left an indelible impression and many memories in her
> heart and mind. In later years she recalled, in a personal letter,
> how she was touched by "the spirit of service" she discovered in
> Haifa:
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... ...a Queen or a beggar woman would be met with the same
> loving sweetness. Indeed it was this divine normality that really
> confirmed me here as a little girl of twelve years.
> 
> .......... It was the first time she met the beloved Guardian and she
> often described that meeting with a sweet pleasure in the
> remembrance. They were installed in the Old Western Pilgrim House at
> the end of Persian Street and her mother, who had not been able to
> walk for over a year, was resting in bed. Since her nights were
> frequently sleepless and her nerves delicate, Mary had learned from
> an early age to protect her from intrusion and was vigilant against
> disturbances. She said that she was in the hallway of the Pilgrim
> House when the door suddenly opened and
> 
> <p13> a young man stepped in, with a swift, deft movement, and asked
> if he could see Mrs. Maxwell. She was a tall girl for her age, fully
> grown and physically well-developed already. She said she pulled
> herself up to her full height and, looking him squarely in the eyes,
> asked to know, with considerable dignity and aplomb, who it was who
> wished to see Mrs. Maxwell. The young gentleman meekly replied, "I am
> Shoghi Effendi", upon which she turned tail and fled into her
> mother's room in mortified embarrassment. Hiding her head, as she
> used to say "like a puppy", beneath her mother's pillows, she could
> only point to the door and gasp, "He-he--is there!" when her mother
> asked her what the matter was. And when May Maxwell found out who it
> was behind the door, she said, "Pull yourself together, Mary, and go
> and invite him in."
> 
> They were away from Montreal for almost a year. Shoghi Effendi,
> before leaving for Europe that summer--for he was exhausted by the
> weight of his responsibilities and needed to recuperate his own
> strength--advised Mrs. Maxwell to spend the time in Egypt, and so
> during his absence from the Middle East she stayed in Port Said with
> her daughter and her maid. After his return, Shoghi Effendi recalled
> them to Haifa for another lengthy stay, as a result of which they had
> two pilgrimages during that single year. May came back to the States
> in 1924, in time to attend the National Bahá'í Convention. Filled
> with joy and restored to health, she redoubled her efforts in the
> teaching work and began to educate the friends in the Bahá'í
> Administration, in which she had been carefully instructed by Shoghi
> Effendi during her pilgrimage.
> 
> Two years later, Mary accompanied Juliet Thompson and Daisy
> Smythe to the Holy Land. They were two of her mother's closest
> friends, and Juliet Thompson, too, had been designated by the Master
> as His "disciple". On
> 
> <p14> this pilgrimage Mary often spoke of her deep sorrow at leaving
> the Greatest Holy Leaf, whose high station she had come to recognize
> and cherish despite her own youth, and whom she loved dearly despite
> the difference of their ages. During her first pilgrimage, the
> Greatest Holy Leaf had asked to see Mary's performance of the
> Egyptian 'shimmy', which she had learned that summer in Port Said,
> and had laughed till the tears rolled down her cheeks when young
> Mary, dressed in full costume, with {kohl} around her eyes and a drum
> under her arm, had sung and danced before her in the Master's House,
> Now on this second pilgrimage it was a more mature Mary who
> understood with sadness that this would be the last time she would
> see Bahíyyih Khánum. the greatest lady and heroine of the Bahá'í
> Dispensation, whom she described as the essence of meekness and
> gentleness.
> 
> Back in Canada, she threw herself eagerly into all kinds of
> youth activities, both within the Bahá'í administration as well as
> elsewhere. all of which were just as important to her as the studies
> she pursued with equal enthusiasm. From then on she was continuously
> involved in membership on committees and in her efforts to promote
> the cause of racial amity. Shortly before she was 16, she became a
> member of the Executive Committee of The Fellowship of Canadian Youth
> for Peace, serving as its Treasurer. On November 30th, 1928, her
> mother wrote, "Mary is well and doing splendid work with her studies,
> besides the 'Fratority' Society whose membership is constantly
> extending and whose influence is becoming a strong power for interracial amity of all kinds in this city." As was expected, soon after
> she had turned 21, she was elected on the Local Spiritual Assembly of
> Montreal, as well as on the Teaching Committee.
> 
> <p15>
> 
> Her training in oratory and public speaking too began early. She
> used to mention an incident which took place after her return from
> her second pilgrimage, when she was almost 16. In a Bahá'í meeting at
> Green Acre, one of the well-known old Bahá'ís paused in his lecture
> unexpectedly and, turning to young Mary Maxwell, asked her to come up
> on the platform and tell the friends about her experiences in the
> Holy Land. She said she was shocked and tried to escape through the
> door but was caught before she could get away. The speaker reminded
> her that since she had had the great privilege of visiting the Holy
> Shrines and hearing the beloved Guardian, it was her duty to share
> these bounties with others!
> 
> From informal talks like this she graduated to more formal
> engagements, which required conscious preparation, both of thought
> and spirit. Just before her nineteenth birthday, she spoke at the
> National Bahá'í Convention in a manner that evidently touched many
> peoples' hearts and minds. In a letter to May Maxwell after this
> event Elizabeth Herlitz writes, "Sorry I did not hear your daughter
> speak on Saturday eve during the Convention. I was told I had missed
> one of the outstanding features of the entire Bahá'í Program."
> Increasingly, too, she began to accompany her mother on teaching
> trips, during which she had occasion not only to observe her mother's
> manner of giving Bahá'í talks but also to learn how to lecture
> herself, in the Bahá'í spirit. May writes: "Mary and I have been on a
> three weeks' teaching trip since the Convention.... I have been
> entirely submerged in the field of teaching with Mary where we have
> done our first united work together with remarkable results..." It
> was soon after this trip that she received her first letter from the
> beloved Guardian, dated May 29th and written in his own hand:
> 
> <p16>
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> My dear co-worker:
> 
> .......... I am much pleased to learn of your growing activities in
> the Cause & I will supplicate from the depths of my heart in your
> behalf at the holy Shrines that the Beloved may graciously guide you
> & assist you to render inestimable services to His Cause in the days
> to come.
> Your true brother,
> Shoghi
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> One of the most wonderful events of her life, at the age of 20,
> was a lecture she delivered in New York City at the Friends' Meeting
> House. Her subject, "Mysticism in the Bahá'í Religion", was daunting
> and all the other speakers at this Congress were seasoned lecturers
> and famous orators. One of these, Syud Hossain, was described as an
> "incomparable lecturer on the Orient, world peace and international
> relations", and was the editor of "The New Orient". Several wellknown university professors, bishops and canons of different churches
> also addressed the Congress, and at the end of the programme, there
> was also to be a talk given by the conceited enemy of the Bahá'í
> Faith, Ahmad Sohrab. After her lecture she received a standing
> ovation, and on that same day was given the following cable: "HEARTY
> CONGRATULATIONS ON YOUR BEAUTIFUL CONSCIENTIOUS AND ABLE PRESENTATION
> OF A GREAT AND DIFFICULT THEME I AM HAPPY AND PROUD OF YOU--SYUD
> HOSSAIN".
> 
> Her writing began early too. She wrote books and plays and
> poetry, and her highest hope was to one day become an author. She
> busied herself with early literary efforts, writing articles with
> such titles as "Have the Emotions a Place Today?" She was developing
> that diversity and range of skills that would serve to make of her a
> perfect instrument of service in the hands of her beloved Guardian,
> who noted her progress with keen interest.
> <p17>
> 
> When a copy of the translation of Nabíl's Narrative by the
> beloved Guardian, {The Dawn-Breakers}, reached the Maxwells, they
> wrote a letter of gratitude to Shoghi Effendi, and in reply he
> encouraged Mary to study this book and lecture on it. The article she
> wrote entitled 'The Re-florescence of Historical Romance in Nabíl',
> which he later included in {The Bahá'í World}, Volume V (1932-34),
> was surely a result of the Guardian's direct encouragement, and the
> ardent, youthful enthusiasm which it reveals must have informed her
> unforgettable lectures on the Heroic Age of the Cause. These were
> first given in Montreal and then later in Green Acre, continued in
> Louhelen, and finally at Esslingen in Germany.
> 
> A letter of Shoghi Effendi's to May Maxwell at this time shows
> how closely he was following the development and spiritual training
> of this remarkable young woman. It was as though he had undertaken
> her spiritual education himself, was guiding her choices and
> carefully directing her attentions so that she would not dissipate
> her spiritual potential:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... I feel that she should, while pursuing her studies, devote
> her energies to an intensive study of, & vigorous service to, the
> Cause, of which I hope & trust she will grow to become a brilliant
> and universally honoured exponent. I am sure, far from feeling
> disappointed or hurt at my sugges-tion, she will redouble in her
> activities & efforts to approach & attain the high standard destined
> for her by the beloved Master. Your plan of travelling with her
> throughout Canada in the service of the Cause is a splendid one &
> highly opportune. Kindly assure her & her dear father of my best
> wishes & prayers for their happiness welfare & success.
> 
> Your true & affectionate brother,
> Shoghi
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> In May 1933, Mary spent several weeks in Washington,
> 
> <p18> D.C. first with her mother and then alone, teaching the Faith
> and concentrating her efforts on finding ways to draw the two
> opposing races together, for the cause of racial unity was close to
> her heart and the rights and responsibilities of both races was a
> subject that touched her keenly throughout her life, On November 20th
> of that year she spoke at the "coloured people's Church" in Montreal.
> Fred Schopflocher wrote to May about this event, saying,
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... She had everybody spellbound and how that girl looked,
> just ravishing, just the daughter of her mother! With a pure white
> blouse she stood forth like the silvery moon in a dark, dark night
> and her little green hat, green in its symbol, a beacon of hope,
> faith and assurance. I truly was proud of the girl, my dear little
> Mary and you know, May, it is not often that I enthuse, there is
> conviction to the truth behind it....
> 
> .......... Well this affair was wonderful. Mr. Este was at his best
> ... and practically announced himself a Bahá'í from the pulpit and
> his congregation with it.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> Rev. Este, the parson of this Church, remained a life-long
> friend of Rúhíyyih Khánum's, despite the fact that he never actually
> became a Bahá'í. In 1970, during my first visit to the Americas, I
> met him in Montreal, when he was elderly and retired. But despite his
> frailty he came especially to the Maxwell home, now the Shrine, to
> see Rúhíyyih Khánum, and it was clear that a deep love and friendship
> had existed between them since that occasion in 1934.
> 
> In contrast to her earnest efforts at promoting Bahá'í
> principles at the grass roots, Mary attended official functions with
> her father at home in Montreal during her early twenties, meeting the
> Governor-General of Canada at events such as the Royal Canadian
> Academy's Fifty-Fourth
> 
> <p19> Exhibition, It was this balance between high and low, between
> her obligations to the Bahá'í community in particular and society at
> large that would serve her so well in later years, She always had the
> ability to mingle with officialdom and humble folk with equal ease;
> her support of local Bahá'í teaching work as well as social issues at
> the international level was equally enthusiastic throughout her life.
> 
> Rúhíyyih Khánum used to say that as a young woman she had very
> much wanted to learn Spanish but when, in 1935, civil war threatened
> her plans to go to Spain for this purpose, she was induced to
> accompany her cousins Jeanne and Randolph Bolles to Germany instead.
> Her aunt, who was German herself, accompanied them and they sailed
> for Europe on July 10th, From August of that same year. May also
> joined them and, for the next year and a half, while May spent most
> of her time teaching and helping the friends in France and Belgium,
> Mary paralleled her mother's work in Germany.
> 
> She became so enamoured of Germany during this time that she
> asked Shoghi Effendi if she might stay in this country rather than
> returning to travel with her mother. May writes that Mary was
> "greatly encouraged by the Guardian to concentrate her efforts where
> her heart is!" She was, as her mother puts it, "Among a people who
> seem so akin to her that--as I believe I wrote you--her whole nature
> has undergone a radical change under this new and profound
> influence." An old-time Montreal friend, S. H. Abramson, visiting in
> Europe, writes to May that, "Mary has fallen in love with Germany and
> become almost 100% German," She learned the language with such
> fluency and spoke with so perfect an accent that many thought her to
> be German, She used to say when she travelled in northern Germany
> people would ask her
> 
> <p20> if she was from the south, and when she was in the south, they
> thought she was from the north!
> 
> To have lived in Germany during its most critical period in the
> twentieth century, with her attention fixed solely on the work of the
> Cause, her efforts given entirely to the development of its
> institutions, and her time spent primarily in the company of Bahá'ís
> who were later destined to suffer so terribly under Hitler's regime,
> is surely an indication of the mettle she was made of. Tall and
> beautiful, under a crown of light brown hair and dressed in a
> 'dirndl', she passed through the fire unscathed as the jack boots
> marched and the banners thickened the air about her. How strong was
> her obedience to her Guardian during this period, and how much this
> obedience must have protected her at this fearful time. For she
> received encouragement every step of the way, and guidance. In
> addition, both she and her mother received a warm invitation to come
> to the Holy Land at the end of their extended stay in Europe. Shoghi
> Effendi's secretary writes to May Maxwell on January 21st, 1936 that:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... The Guardian is very much encouraged & gratified to learn
> of the progress & success of your dear daughter's activities in the
> teaching field. He wishes you to congratulate her most heartily upon
> the success that has attended her work in Munich. He hopes that her
> "first German off-spring" Mr. Alfonse Giesel will, as a result of
> such a contact, become a most active & leading servant of the Cause
> in Germany.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> In the postscript below, the Guardian writes, in his own hand:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> Dearly-beloved co-worker:
> 
> .......... I wish to assure you in person of a most hearty welcome.
> 
> <p21> Your distinguished services, so loyally, courageously &
> devotedly rendered, in both the European & American continents, fully
> entitle you to visit the Holy Shrines & to draw fresh inspiration
> from the Source of His inexhaustible grace. I am profoundly thankful
> for what you, Mary & Mrs. Bolles have achieved, & for the spirit
> which animates you in His service. The Beloved is well-pleased with
> the many evidences of your exemplary devotion to His Cause & of
> perseverance in the path of service. Affectionately
> Shoghi
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> A week later, the Guardian's secretary addressed a letter to
> Mary Maxwell herself, on behalf of Shoghi Effendi. His guidance must
> have seemed like a bright beacon before her in the midst of a
> darkening Europe, in which the spirit was being extinguished more and
> more:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... The Guardian is very pleased, indeed to learn that you are
> so much longing to visit the Holy Shrines, after so many years. He
> wishes me, therefore, to hasten in extending to you a most hearty
> welcome. Your dear Mother, who we have just learned is now in Paris,
> has also expressed a desire to visit Haifa, and the Guardian has
> extended to her too, a most cordial invitation.
> 
> .......... Before your coming to Haifa Shoghi Effendi would advise
> you to visit the centers in Germany and if possible to extend your
> trip to Austria and the Balkans where we have now a chain of active
> and prosperous communities that link the Western with the Eastern
> part of Europe. He would even suggest that you follow that route when
> you come to Haifa, as this would be of great interest to you, and of
> invaluable encouragement to the friends in these new and somewhat
> isolated centers.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> Shoghi Effendi added, in his postscript:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> Dear and valued co-worker:
> 
> <p22>
> 
> .......... I wish to assure you in person of a hearty welcome to
> visit the Holy Land and lay your head on the sacred Threshold after
> having rendered valuable services in the Faith in both America and
> Europe. For those you have asked me to pray, in your letters. I will
> supplicate the blessings of Bahá'u'lláh. Rest assured. Your true
> brother,
> Shoghi
> [.///]
> [.]
> Mary Maxwell fulfilled the injunctions of the beloved Guardian.
> She travelled to every single community in Germany, met every
> isolated believer, group, or Assembly, from north to south and east
> to west of the country. By the time she had accomplished this task, a
> year had passed and the rumblings of war were upon them in earnest.
> It was impossible now to travel through the Balkans or Austria, and
> she and her mother were then urged by Shoghi Effendi to come to the
> Holy Land directly. It was a turning point.
> 
> When mother and daughter registered their names in the Pilgrims'
> book in Haifa on January 12th, 1937, another chapter began in the
> life of Mary Maxwell. Her training and spiritual education were over.
> She had passed the test and come out true. As Shoghi Effendi told May
> Maxwell on this pilgrimage, her daughter now had the spiritual
> foundation on which she could be "moulded and disciplined". According
> to May's notes, he said:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... She has clear perception and sound judgement and is very
> just. Her judgements and attitudes are _correct_--_sound_--as I told
> her in regard to her attitude toward the government in Germany. You
> must be very happy--hopeful and assured. Remember all I have written
> you and Mary about her future--it will all be fulfilled--and
> attained. She has many years before her. You will be very happy--very
> proud of her--so will her Father.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> <p23>
> 
> II
> 
> YEARS OF MARRIAGE
> TO SHOGHI EFFENDI
> 
> <p24>
> 
> <p25>
> 
> II
> 
> Pilgrimage was a unique experience for every pilgrim. To sit at
> the dinner table with the "Sign of God on earth", to be able to ask
> him questions and receive his answers, these were bounties indeed
> beyond estimation. For May and Mary Maxwell, pilgrimage must have
> felt like an unexpected privilege, a glance from the grace of God
> after their lengthy sojourn in a Europe darkened by wars and rumours
> of wars. Their pilgrims' notes were among the most widely circulated
> at that time. Rúhíyyih Khánum used to say that Shoghi Effendi allowed
> her to take down these notes in his presence and then correct them
> the following evening, for mother and daughter reviewed their notes
> each night, raising further questions of Shoghi Effendi if they had
> any doubts, so that no errors would be made. The Maxwell pilgrim
> notes are voluminous; Volume II alone is 37 pages long and bears a
> note by Rúhíyyih Khánum: "The classifying under head-ings was done by
> me in order to keep the subjects often referred to together. R.R."
> 
> It was at the end of their pilgrimage that one day the mother of
> Shoghi Effendi asked to speak to May Maxwell and told her of Shoghi
> Effendi's offer of marriage to her daughter. Mary did not know of it
> until some weeks later. In reminiscing about those days, Rúhíyyih
> Khánum used to say, with a twinkle in her eyes, that the beloved
> Guardian took her in hand and taught her Persian calligraphy after
> dinner in the course of those unforgettable evenings. He gave her a
> set of reed pens and ink and special mulberry papers and tutored her
> in the art of writing the Persian script. He also gave her a set of
> cards to copy from,
> 
> <p26> on which the great calligrapher, Mishkin-Qalam, had written the
> Hidden Words of Bahá'u'lláh in three different styles of writing. In
> our early years in Haifa, she showed my husband and myself her
> copying note books in which Shoghi Effendi had himself written a line
> in his exquisite handwriting for her to copy underneath. She told us,
> "I could never copy his delicate script exactly, and the length of my
> sentence was always at least twice as long as his." And then she
> would add, with a bewitching smile, "I think Shoghi Effendi wanted an
> excuse to stay longer with me and to get to know me better!"
> 
> It was that time of the year when the mimosa trees were in full
> bloom and often, when she saw their golden showers in early spring,
> Rúhíyyih Khánum would remember and speak of the day when the
> Guardian's younger sister came to her and said, "Shoghi Effendi wants
> to see you in his room." She had no notion of what was awaiting her,
> but on her way out of the Pilgrim House she broke a small branch of
> the mimosa flower and carried it with her into the presence of Shoghi
> Effendi and offered it to her beloved. That was the day he told her
> of his wish to marry her. Rúhíyyih Khánum used to say, "I was alone
> with Shoghi Effendi for only 15 minutes before our marriage."
> 
> The wedding took place on March 24th, 1937, in Haifa. It was on
> this occasion that the beloved Guardian gave her the name Rúhíyyih
> Khánum. May Maxwell, in a letter to her dear friend Leonora Holsapple
> (Armstrong), dated September 28th, 1938, gives us a glimpse of this
> unique event.
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... As one might have expected, the Guardian's marriage was
> utterly simple, devoid of every earthly trapping, yet perfect in its
> beauty and simplicity. A few weeks after Rúhíyyih Khánum and I
> arrived in Haifa, the Guardian with utmost
> <p27> gentleness began to teach her Persian and to give special
> attention to her general training and education.... Later, through
> conversations with his dear mother talking to me confidentially at
> his request (in the true oriental manner!) I was gradually informed,
> but at that time my daughter knew nothing about it, until the day, a
> week or two later, when the younger sister of the Guardian took her
> into his presence. Whatever happened at that time is known only to
> God, but He sustained and supported her in what was perhaps the most
> overwhelming shock of her life, with her deep reverence, almost
> worship of the Guardian as the Sign of God upon this earth. It was
> almost too much for a human being to bear. On March 24th the Guardian
> took Rúhíyyih Khánum in his car to the tomb of Bahá'u'lláh where he
> chanted two prayers in the inner sanctuary and told her that that was
> the reality of the marriage. They were alone. When they returned, the
> Guardian's mother took them alone into the room of the Greatest Holy
> Leaf... Then all the families greeted and embraced them, the
> certificates of marriage were signed, and later Shoghi Effendi and
> his little western wife came to the Pilgrim House and it was our turn
> to embrace them and to feel all that it was possible to feel at such
> an overwhelming moment. There is no doubt about it that to us it was
> more like a dream than reality. The Guardian has shown her a love and
> kindness, an understanding and sympathy through which she is steadily
> developing, and although the tests are severe, Leonora, past all our
> comprehension, yet through the divine protection she is steadily
> attaining that station which God has ordained for her.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> When Rúhíyyih Khánum spoke of her wedding on certain occasions
> she used to say, as she also wrote in {The Priceless Pearl}, that on
> her wedding day, when she went with Shoghi Effendi to Bahjí, "I
> remember I was dressed, except for a white lace blouse, entirely in
> black for this
> 
> <p28> unique occasion, and was a typical example of the way oriental
> women dressed to go out into the streets in those days, the custom
> being to wear black." The ring, which was a simple Bahá'í ring in the
> shape of a heart, had been given to her the day Shoghi Effendi
> proposed. He had asked her then to wear it on a chain around her
> neck, and on the day of their marriage, in the Shrine of Bahá'u'lláh,
> he took it from her and put it on her finger himself. It was a ring
> that had been given to Shoghi Effendi by the Greatest Holy Leaf, and
> Rúhíyyih Khánum later had one made exactly like it for the beloved
> Guardian. They were both buried with their rings on their fingers.
> After the recital of the marriage vow, which took place in the room
> of the Greatest Holy Leaf, the mother of Shoghi Effendi placed
> Rúhíyyih Khánum's hand in the hand of her son, according to the old
> Persian tradition of "dast be dast". The witnesses were the father
> and the mother of the Guardian.
> Rúhíyyih Khánum often remarked that that evening with her
> parents present at the dinner table was not different from all the
> other evenings. It was only after dinner when Shoghi Effendi got up
> to leave that, as she used to say, "I followed him across the road to
> 'Abdu'l-Bahá's House and upstairs to his apartment." Her suitcase had
> been carried up already by Fujita, the Japanese Bahá'í serving Shoghi
> Effendi, earlier in the day.
> 
> The news of this blessed marriage electrified the Bahá'í world,
> both in the East and the West. Cables composed by the beloved
> Guardian and signed by his mother were sent to the National Spiritual
> Assembly of Iran and the National Spiritual Assembly of the United
> States and Canada. The one to the West, dated March 27th, 1937, read
> as follows:
> 
> <p29>
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> ANNOUNCE ASSEMBLIES CELEBRATION MARRIAGE BE-LOVED GUARDIAN STOP
> INESTIMABLE HONOUR CONFERRED UPON HANDMAID OF BAHA'U'LLAH RUHIYYIH
> KHANUM MISS MARY MAXWELL STOP UNION OF EAST AND WEST PROCLAIMED BY
> BAHA'I FAITH CEME TED. [SIGNED] ZIAIYYIH, MOTHER OF THE GUARDIAN
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> Later, responding to the congratulatory message of the above
> National Spiritual Assembly, Shoghi Effendi cabled:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> DEEPLY MOVED YOUR MESSAGE. INSTITUTION GUARDIANSHIP HEAD CORNERSTONE
> ADMINISTRATIVE ORDER CAUSE BAHA'U'LLAH ALREADY ENNOBLED THROUGH ITS
> ORGANIC CONNECTION WITH PERSONS OF TWIN FOUNDERS BAHA'I FAITH IS NOW
> FURTHER REINFORCED THROUGH DIRECT ASSOCIATION WITH WEST AND
> PARTICULARLY WITH AMERICAN BELIEVERS WHOSE SPIRITUAL DESTINY IS TO
> USHER IN WORLD ORDER BAHA'U'LLAH. FOR MY PART DESIRE CONGRATULATE
> COMMUNITY AMERICAN BELIEVERS ON ACQUISITION TIE VITALLY BINDING THEM
> TO SO WEIGHTY AN ORGAN OF THEIR FAITH.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> Even the Montreal newspaper, "The Gazette", announced the
> marriage:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... Miss Mary Maxwell, only daughter of Mr. and Mrs. William
> Sutherland Maxwell, of Montreal, whose marriage to Shoghi Effendi
> Rabbani, Guardian of the Baha'i Faith, which took place in Haifa,
> Palestine, on Saturday last is announced. Mr. and Mrs. Maxwell were
> present at the ceremony. The bride and groom will live in Haifa,
> which is the centre of this faith. The groom is the grandson of Sir
> Abdul Baha Abbas and great-grandson of Baha'ollah, founder of the
> movement and formulator of its principles.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> I myself remember, as a small child in Tehran, how much everyone
> rejoiced, how lavish were the banquets that were spread throughout
> the Bahá'í community in
> 
> <p30> celebration of this wonderful event. It was like a fairy tale
> come true!
> 
> But the reality for Rúhíyyih Khánum herself must have been far
> otherwise; the period of adjustment that followed for her was a
> training time which could not have been easy. Already, the
> circumstances, however propitious, were hardly conducive to
> tranquillity of spirit. To be parted at so great a distance from her
> beloved parents and say goodbye to her familiar life in Montreal, to
> be plunged into an oriental household together with all her in-laws
> under one roof, must have been hard for this young woman raised with
> a degree of freedom that was unusual even in the West at that time.
> Despite her natural buoyancy of temper and optimistic nature, she
> must have longed for and missed her parents terribly during these
> early years. In a letter to them she writes:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... Your love and the sense of your strength and courage
> sustain me in a way you cannot dream of... I have learned to be happy
> in a moment--to ride the waves. When the weather is calm I look
> around and enjoy everything. When a wave comes I go thro it as best I
> can and come out the other side!
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> It was especially hard at the beginning when she did not know
> the Persian language, for although the members of 'Abdu'l-Bahá's
> family all spoke English, they communicated with each other in
> Persian. It was only natural, when comments were passed and jokes
> were shared which she did not understand, that she would have felt
> left out. Were it not for her beloved, Rúhíyyih Khánum may well have
> been bereft.
> 
> But there were greater tests than mere loneliness and far
> greater trials than cultural isolation awaiting this young, naïve and
> open-hearted bride. Rúhíyyih Khánum
> 
> <p31> had a free and unsuspicious nature. She had entered this
> household with a sense of deep love, indeed almost veneration, for
> all who were related to Shoghi Effendi. What a blow it must have been
> so soon after her marriage to the Guardian, to first feel the winds
> of ill will blowing from the members of the household towards him, to
> recognize the signs of dissension harbouring within the bosom of his
> family towards the Centre of the Cause. She used to speak of those
> days with deep sorrow and pain. Many times we heard her say, "When I
> saw those oak trees fall one after another, I wept and prayed for my
> own soul, a mere blade of grass." For one by one, in those early
> years of her marriage, the family fell away from faithfulness; the
> branches of Afnán and Aghsán broke off from the mighty tree of the
> Covenant. They all left, one by one, until she was alone in that
> house at the side of her beloved. "Shoghi Effendi held me tight under
> his protective arms", she used to say.
> 
> She told us that during that first year of her marriage she
> suffered so much that one day she stood outside her room on the
> balcony and in deep distress said to herself, "I have reached the end
> of my tether." Her vivid imagination created a picture of her with a
> rope in her hand, herself at the bottom of the rope! Her sense of
> humour and her logical mind reminded her that, "Well, you are at the
> end of your tether, you cannot go down any farther, but you can climb
> up it!" From then on, she said, she never reached the end of her
> rope, as she could always climb up again.
> 
> She became the Guardian's shield and his sole support in those
> dark days of spiritual convulsion in the family of 'Abdu'l-Bahá.
> There was a time when Shoghi Effendi could not trust any member of
> his family to be alone with the Persian pilgrims for fear of the
> negative impact of
> 
> <p32> their poisonous innuendoes and inferences. He would ask
> Rúhíyyih Khánum to go down and sit with them. She told us that she
> had once been ill with jaundice, had had a fever and was as yellow as
> a canary, but despite this Shoghi Effendi sent her down to sit with
> the Persian women pilgrims. She could not go back up to bed until the
> last one had finally left. He was equally rigorous about strict
> attendance at all Holy Day celebrations and would tell Rúhíyyih
> Khánum that if she felt indisposed, it would bring her healing to
> participate in these gatherings, which were in honour of the Central
> Figures of the Faith. It was also during this turbulent period that
> Shoghi Effendi pulled her up short one day, and gesturing to her
> hand, said, "Your destiny is in the palm of your own hand." This was
> a great shock for her and made her realize that she was not immune to
> her own tests of faith. "When Shoghi Effendi married me", she used to
> say, "I felt safe and smug and thought I had nothing more to worry
> about, my destiny was in his hand. But when he said that, there it
> was, back in my own hand." She would always make us laugh when she
> finished this very serious tale.
> 
> Her firmness in the Covenant, a manifestation of her deep faith,
> was her greatest protection in those early years of marriage. It was
> a suit of armour that preserved her spirit throughout her long life.
> During the year after Rúhíyyih Khánum's marriage, May Maxwell wrote
> several letters to her young friend Marion Holley (Hofman) quoting
> her daughter's words:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... "...she says, "I am convinced that the greatest gift of a
> believer is faith; greater than intelligence, greater than character,
> for by faith we sink or swim, live or die, and it is almost the sole
> cause of our ultimate achievement and eternal life..." and "...she
> adds that she has learned
> 
> <p33> how faulty her reasoning is, she rests everything on Faith.
> Faith is the keynote of her life, the solace and support of her
> existence, the foundation of her new-born character."
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> Perhaps the outpouring of her heart years later, in her poem
> "This is Faith", written on April 4th, 1954, exempli-fies the depth
> of her understanding of this subject.
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> 
> THIS IS FAITH
> 
> To walk where there is no path
> ----- To breathe where there is no air
> To see where there is no light--
> ---------- This is Faith.
> 
> To cry out in the silence,
> ----- The silence of the night,
> And hearing no echo believe
> ----- And believe again and again--
> ---------- This is Faith.
> 
> To hold pebbles and see jewels
> ----- To raise sticks and see forests
> To smile with weeping eyes--
> ---------- This is Faith.
> 
> To say: "God, I believe" when others deny,
> ----- "I hear" when there is no answer,
> "I see" though naught is seen--
> ---------- This is Faith.
> 
> And the fierce love in the heart,
> ----- The savage love that cries
> Hidden Thou art yet there!
> ----- Veil Thy face and mute Thy tongue
> <p34>
> Yet I see and hear Thee, Love,
> ----- Beat me down to the bare earth,
> Yet I rise and love Thee, Love!
> ---------- This is Faith.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> Rúhíyyih Khánum made frequent reference in later life to the
> fact that one of the reasons she had been chosen to be Shoghi
> Effendi's wife was because she was May Maxwell's daughter. We often
> heard her insist that he had told her so himself many times. Indeed,
> his own words emphasize this same theme and underscore it as one of
> the reasons for her unwavering faith:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... "She is imbued with the Bahá'í spirit," he is quoted as
> having said in May Maxwell's handwritten notes, "not confused or
> mixed with other matters--or subjects extraneous to the Cause ...
> This is due to your influence--you do not realise to what extent Mary
> reflects your spirit. She is wholly devoted to the Faith-extremely
> attached."
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> In a letter to her mother, a year after her marriage, Rúhíyyih
> Khánum wrote: "If anyone asked me what my theme was in life I should
> say, 'Shoghi Effendi'." It is clear from this that she had thrown
> herself, with heart and soul, into her destiny and her task required
> a rigorous discipline.
> 
> Although the faith on which it was reposed had been instilled
> within her since her birth and the love with which it was inspired
> had developed and evolved since her girlhood, her habits of schooling
> would not have seemed, at first glance, to have prepared her for such
> a destiny. But under Shoghi Effendi's strict tutelage she took
> herself in hand and applied herself to conscientious study. With what
> pride May Maxwell might have read the postscript in
> 
> <p35> Shoghi Effendi's own hand in his letter to her dated February
> 25th, 1939: "Mary is quite well, and exceedingly busy in her study of
> the Bible at present which I regard as a necessary foundation for her
> future work."
> 
> Rúhíyyih Khánum used to relate a gleeful story on this subject
> of her study of the Bible. In the course of a conversation with
> Shoghi Effendi, she had one day said: "I have never read the Bible",
> to which Shoghi Effendi responded with surprise, "It is high time you
> did so!" Whereupon he gave her strict instructions to study it. She
> ended her story by saying, "After that, not only did I study the
> Bible diligently, but I also bought a copy of the Koran and read it
> from cover to cover before he found out that I had not read the Koran
> either!" Shoghi Effendi, in effect, was not only her theme in life,
> but also her education. Although she was an autodidact by nature and
> preferred to teach herself, rather than receive instruction--a habit
> she applied to many subjects in later life--he was, in effect, her
> principal teacher. At this time she was also seriously learning
> Persian. She used to say that Shoghi Effendi once told her, "I am a
> witness that all the Persian you have learned has been learned by you
> yourself, without any help."
> 
> One of the most outstanding services performed by Rúhíyyih
> Khánum during those eventful twenty years at the side of the beloved
> Guardian, was to be his secretary. She undertook this task almost
> immediately after her marriage, and became his principal secretary in
> English from 1941 on. What may have been the first letter she wrote
> on behalf of Shoghi Effendi is addressed to her mother, and includes
> two postscripts in the handwriting of Shoghi Effendi.
> Characteristically, these serve to highlight the bond of unity the
> members of this family shared in their commitment to the Cause:
> 
> <p36>
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... The bond that has always united you to me has now been
> powerfully reinforced, and I feel sure that the services you will be
> enabled to render as a direct result of this new tie that binds us to
> each other will serve to draw me closer to you, and enable me to help
> you more effectively through my prayers.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> The second states:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... Kindly assure Mr. Maxwell of my great love and affection
> for him. I have great hopes that he will in collaboration with you
> further the teaching work in Canada and thus pave the way for any
> international services he may be enabled to render in the future.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> To her second letter written on behalf of Shoghi Effendi to her
> mother, Shoghi Effendi appends the following:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... Mary is in very good health and is making real progress in
> her spiritual life and is cultivating those virtues and traits of
> character that will be of immense value to her in her highly
> responsible and exalted task which she is strenuously striving to
> perform.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> The reciprocity between Rúhíyyih Khánum and her parents was
> preserved despite the difficulties of distance and separation.
> Following the guidelines set by Shoghi Effendi, she echoes the idea
> that service to the Cause performed by anyone of them was a shared
> blessing for them all and of direct consequence to each. In an early
> letter to her father, responding to news of an indisposition on his
> part, she emphasizes the closeness between them with a characteristic
> jocularity that conceals her deeper anxieties and pains:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... So you see, Daddy, it is little short of a sacred
> obligation
> 
> <p37> on your part to do everything to keep well and in that way and
> through serving the Cause help me all you can.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> She adored her mother and had always hoped to see her again. Two
> years after her marriage, in December of 1939, May Maxwell echoes
> this theme of closeness which is sustained through service of the
> Cause, despite physical separation:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... ...her sublime faith and courage, her deep insight into
> the true meaning of life and of the eternal fruits of human pain and
> sorrow, clearly reveal, not only the depth and strength of her
> character, but also ... that she is walking in the path of light--
> that she is one of those rare few who have truly attained their
> highest destiny. It is not only thru my passionate love for this
> great Bahá'í Faith, but thru my love for her, and yearning to be more
> worthy of her, that I have considered going to South America to
> teach.
> [.///]
> [./]
> 
> And so it was that May Maxwell decided to make her supreme
> sacrifice. She went travel-teaching in order to be more worthy of her
> beloved daughter whom she missed so much. She was 70 years old, with
> a weak heart and in very poor health. She arrived in Buenos Aires at
> the end of February, accompanied by her young niece, Jeanne Bolles,
> and the next day, on March 1st, 1940, she died of a massive heart
> attack.
> The devastating news of May Maxwell's passing in Argentina was a
> terrible shock to Rúhíyyih Khánum. She often repeated the story of
> how she received this sad news from the Guardian. Four cables had
> arrived that day and she took them to Shoghi Effendi in his study. He
> opened each one and then looked up at Rúhíyyih Khánum with a mixture
> of shock, love and compassion on his face. She said the look
> frightened her, and she started backing away
> 
> <p38> until she reached the wall. She said she wanted to sink into
> the wall so deep was the fear engendered in her by that look. Shoghi
> Effendi went over to her, held her in his arms and broke the news to
> her with great tenderness. He told her "Now I will be your mother".
> Then he spoke of the high station of May Maxwell in the Abhá Kingdom,
> of her joy in at long last having reached her heart's desire, of her
> nearness to her beloved Lord and Master 'Abdu'l-Bahá. Then gently, in
> order to dispel her shaking grief, he .began to talk to Amatu'l-Bahá
> in a lighter mood, to describe her mother's activities in the next
> world where she was going and what she was doing in that sublime
> company. She would have been ushered immediately into the presence of
> Bahá'u'lláh first, of course, he assured her. And no sooner had she
> come there than she naturally asked permission to tell Him about her
> precious daughter. But she talked so much that Bahá'u'lláh had
> finally become tired and had passed her on to 'Abdu'l-Bahá. Here
> again she did nothing but talk about her beautiful daughter, until at
> length, exhausted, 'Abdu'l-Bahá passed her on to the Greatest Holy
> Leaf. And there she is still said Shoghi Effendi laughing, there she
> is still talking about her beloved daughter, stopping every passing
> member of the Concourse with her opening lines, "Do let me tell you
> about my daughter...!" By the time he reached this point in his
> narrative, Rúhíyyih Khánum was laughing through her tears. And so
> with infinite compassion and patience, he comforted her.
> 
> She went to the Shrine of Bahá'u'lláh afterwards and spent some
> time alone in that hallowed spot reciting aloud the special prayer
> for burial. She loved this prayer and described its effect in these
> words:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... As I repeated the verses, 19 times each, each time it felt
> 
> <p39> like the rushing of a wave which enveloped me and washed away
> the burning in my heart and soul, until at the end I found peace and
> comfort.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> The following three cables, the first from Shoghi Effendi to Mr.
> Maxwell and the last two from the Guardian and Rúhíyyih Khánum
> herself to the National Spiritual Assembly of the United States and
> Canada, convey the significance of May Maxwell's station and the
> loving, generous act of Shoghi Effendi in inviting her bereaved
> husband to come and live close at last to his precious daughter.
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> GRIEVED PROFOUNDLY YET COMFORTED ABIDING REALIZATION BEFITTING ONE SO
> NOBLE SUCH VALIANT EXEMPLARY SERVICE CAUSE BAHA'U'LLAH STOP RUHIYYIH
> THOUGH ACUTELY CONSCIOUS IRREPARABLE LOSS REJOICES REVERENTLY
> GRATEFUL IMMORTAL CROWN DESERVEDLY WON HER ILLUSTRIOUS MOTHER STOP
> ADVISE INTERMENT BUENOS AIRES STOP HER TOMB DESIGNED BY YOURSELF
> ERECTED BY ME SPOT SHE FOUGHT FELL GLORIOUSLY WILL BECOME HISTORIC
> CENTRE PIONEERS BAHA'I ACTIVITY STOP MOST WELCOME ARRANGE AFFAIRS
> RESIDE HAIFA STOP BE ASSURED DEEPEST LOVING SYMPATHY.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> To the National Assembly he wrote:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> 'ABDU'L-BAHA'S BELOVED HANDMAID GATHERED GLORY ABHA KINGDOM. HER
> EARTHLY LIFE SO RICH EVENTFUL INCOMPARABLY BLESSED WORTHILY ENDED. TO
> SACRED TIE HER SIGNAL SERVICES HAD FORGED PRICELESS HONOUR MARTYR'S
> DEATH NOW ADDED, DOUBLE CROWN DESERVEDLY WON, SEVEN YEAR PLAN
> PARTICULARLY SOUTH AMERICAN CAMPAIGN DERIVE FRESH IMPETUS EXAMPLE HER
> GLORIOUS SACRIFICE. SOUTHERN OUTPOST FAITH GREATLY ENRICHED THROUGH
> ASSOCIATION HER HISTORIC RESTING-PLACE DESTINED REMAIN POIGNANT
> REMINDER RESISTLESS MARCH TRIUMPHANT ARMY BAHA'U'LLAH. ADVISE
> BELIEVERS BOTH AMERICAS HOLD BEFITTING MEMORIAL GATHERING.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> <p40>
> 
> Ruhiyyih Khánum's cable, dated March 4th, states:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> HUMBLY GRATEFUL BELOVED MOTHER ANSWERED GUARDIAN'S CALL TURNED
> SOUTHWARD SACRIFICED LIFE HOLY FAITH. BEG PRAYERS DAUGHTER MAY FOLLOW
> HER FOOTSTEPS
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> Some months after the passing of May Maxwell, when Reza Shah
> Pahlavi of Iran was deposed and banished from his home and the news
> came that the Allies were planning to send him to Argentina, Shoghi
> Effendi told Rúhíyyih Khánum, "Let the living dead go and visit the
> grave of the dead who are living."
> One of the distinguishing characteristics of Rúhíyyih Khánum was
> her selfless compassion for others in the midst of her own grief and
> sorrow. This letter written to Lucienne Migette, reveals her empathy
> towards this French Bahá'í, one of the many spiritual children of May
> Maxwell, who was extremely attached to her:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... I long to write to you in French as I know it is a closer
> bond to be addressed in one's own language at such a time and I speak
> French--but I cannot spell it, alas! But we do not even need words to
> express to each other what we feel!
> 
> ..........
> Indeed, in spite of my own grief at hearing my beloved had left me in
> this world, I was very distressed when I thought of how great a blow
> this would be to you! I know only too well how much you miss her! But
> now, dear sister, we must take comfort together. We must inherit, as
> her true children, the children of her radiant and beautiful soul,
> her character. We must be courageous as she was, going on to serve
> our beloved Faith even as she did, till the last breath of her life!
> I believe this is our heritage from her. To follow in her footsteps,
> to go on with work she never deserted, day or night, for over forty
> years! Only in this way can we be assured of being with her in the
> world to
> 
> <p41> come. And I am sure Lucienne, that those who love her as we do,
> are only thinking of how to be with her again! ...
> 
> .......... The beloved Guardian has been so kind to me, so loving and
> gentle. He has carried me over the abyss! It was so sudden, such a
> terrible shock! I was just living to see her again--but God takes
> away from us in order to bestow something greater. If Mother had been
> with me--she would not have died in Buenos Aires, sacrificing her
> life itself for the Faith, setting us all an example we long to
> follow, and winning the crown of Martyrdom!! We can only thank God we
> had her for a spiritual mother--for that is the eternal bond that
> cannot be severed!
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> The passing of May Maxwell marked the beginning of turbulent
> years in the Holy Land. The terrors of World War II were unleashed at
> this very hour, and every mem-ber of Shoghi Effendi's family had left
> the Cause. Mr. Maxwell had joined the Guardian and Rúhíyyih Khánum in
> Rome in the summer of 1940, and when they could not return to
> Palestine, they only just managed to reach France and cross over to
> England on the last boat before the German army closed the borders.
> Since Rúhíyyih Khánum recounts this story in full detail in {The
> Priceless Pearl}, I will only outline it briefly.
> Although it was at the height of the "Children's evacuation"
> from Britain and all the boats were full, they were eventually able
> to get passage on the SS {Cape Town Castle} and the three of them
> sailed to South Africa in order to travel back up north to the Holy
> Land, via Egypt. This was Rúhíyyih Khánum's introduction to sub-
> Sahara Africa and served as the main stimulus for her return there so
> many years later. They left Mr. Maxwell in Durban from where he flew
> to Khartoum in the Sudan, and Shoghi Effendi and Rúhíyyih Khánum
> drove overland from Cape Town to Cairo, seeing some of the well-known
> sights along
> 
> <p42> the way. In Rhodesia (now Zimbabwe) they visited Cecil Rhodes'
> grave and saw the magnificence of the Victoria Falls. When their car
> broke down on an isolated jungle path in the Congo Rúhíyyih Khánum
> asked Shoghi Effendi if she could go for a little walk while it was
> being repaired. She was longing to stretch her legs after hours of
> motoring and walked off down the narrow jungle path, oblivious of
> time, drinking in the beauty of untouched nature. Suddenly she was
> overtaken by an African cyclist who told her that the gentleman in
> the car was very worried over her. Glancing at her watch, Rúhíyyih
> Khánum was shocked to realize she had been walking for almost two
> hours! She asked the man to lend her his bicycle and then cycled back
> as fast as she could to relieve the Guardian of his anxiety! Rúhíyyih
> Khánum's adventurous spirit was one of her most endearing
> characteristics, especially in travelling. She loved the world of
> nature, trees nourished her eyes and soul, and she was never happier
> than when exploring. In later years she had the opportunity to
> satisfy this deep yearning for nature in her extensive travels.
> 
> The war years were filled with activity and great achievements
> at the World Centre. Before the arrival of Mr. Maxwell, Rúhíyyih
> Khánum used to help Shoghi Effendi by making drawings to scale, and
> constructing paper and cardboard models of stairs in the Shrine
> Gardens, for example. She used to say that although Shoghi Effendi
> had a perfect sense of taste and proportion, he said he could not
> visualize an object; he had to see it in a drawing or a model. After
> Mr. Maxwell came to live in Haifa, Shoghi Effendi asked Rúhíyyih
> Khánum to draw something for him one day, and she said, "But Shoghi
> Effendi, you have one of Canada's best architects across the street!
> Let him do it for you." He had looked up at her surprised, and asked,
> "Can your father do it?", to which she rejoined,
> 
> <p43> "Can he do it? He has built churches, hotels, parliament
> buildings, and numerous houses. This is child's play for him."
> 
> This was the beginning of what Rúhíyyih Khánum liked to call a
> "partnership between the Guardian and my father." She would say, "My
> father was like a glove on the hand of Shoghi Effendi." It was during
> this period that Shoghi Effendi commissioned Mr. Maxwell to make the
> drawings for the superstructure of the Shrine of the Báb which was to
> be the crowning achievement of the latter's long and successful
> career. The love and collaboration between them was the greatest
> source of joy to Rúhíyyih Khánum. She used to say, "I really learned
> to know and appreciate my father through Shoghi Effendi." She liked
> to tell the story of how, one night, when Shoghi Effendi was in bed
> resting, she had brought him a beautiful drawing of the main gate to
> the Shrine gardens. It was exquisitely drawn and delicately tinted
> with water colours. Shoghi Effendi had taken the drawing from her,
> looked at it, and said with a heavy sigh, "It is not fair." Alarmed,
> Rúhíyyih Khánum had asked him what was wrong. "Nothing," he had said,
> "nothing is wrong; it is just that when you are given such a
> beautiful rendition, of course you want to have it!"
> 
> These were arduous but also very happy years for Rúhíyyih
> Khánum. She used to say, "I was all alone: a wife, a companion, a
> secretary and the housekeeper." She was always the happiest when she
> worked the hardest. During this time she was also assisting the
> beloved Guardian as a proof reader after he completed the writing of
> his masterpiece, {God Passes By}. They would sit side by side, each
> holding several copies of pages typed by Shoghi Effendi, and for
> hours on end, they proof-read and transliterated those endless
> Persian names together. She
> 
> <p44> said from the time she married until the Guardian's passing,
> she was always in the room with him when he composed messages, both
> in English and Persian. He composed out loud, and always chanted the
> Persian in his heavenly voice. For years after she treasured the pile
> of finished as well as unfinished embroidery which she used to sew
> during those hours.
> 
> At the end of World War II, the factional fighting between the
> Arabs and Jews began and the British Mandate came to an end with the
> Israeli War of Independence. The shortage of food and lack of help
> undermined Rúhíyyih Khánum's natural good health and left her ill
> with a persistent fever and cough. She was alone in the house, with
> her father and the beloved Guardian to tend for and no one to take
> care of her. One day Shoghi Effendi asked if she had anyone she could
> call upon to come and look after her and she thought of her dear
> friend and spiritual daughter, Gladys Cotton, who was unmarried and
> very fond of her. With Shoghi Effendi's encouragement she invited
> Gladys to come, which she did, to their mutual advantage, for as it
> turned out, she later married her old friend Ben Weeden in the Holy
> Land. Gladys proved to be a great assistance to Rúhíyyih Khánum and
> even more so to Shoghi Effendi.
> 
> From 1941, when Rúhíyyih Khánum became Shoghi Effendi's
> principal secretary, until 1957, she wrote thousands of letters on
> his behalf, a great many of which have already been published. She
> always lamented the fact that her handwriting was not good and her
> spelling imperfect. She used to refer to her handwritten letters and
> say: "If you look at some of those letters, you will see that Shoghi
> Effendi, on reading over them, has put a cross over the t's, a loop
> over the i's, a dot over the i's, and made the a's look like a's and
> the o's look like o's!" She also made
> <p45> fun of her own spelling which was sometimes ingenious and
> occasionally outrageous. Since she was never sure of it, she would
> ask Shoghi Effendi for the correct spelling of words and one day, in
> humorous exasperation, he turned to her and said, "Before you came
> into my life I could spell; now you have confused me!"
> 
> She also frequently described how Shoghi Effendi trained her to
> be a good secretary. From 1941 until 1951, when he appointed the
> International Bahá'í Council, Rúhíyyih Khánum wrote all the
> Guardian's letters long hand. She often suffered from writers' cramp
> in her arm and shoulder because of this and it was only after Ethel
> Revell, a member of the Council residing in Haifa, became her muchloved private secretary that she had any assistance in having these
> letters typed. In those early days of training, Shoghi Effendi would
> tell her exactly what to write but when she showed him the finished
> letter he would take one look at its length, tear it up, and say,
> "Brief! Be brief!" She used to say with a chuckle that she quickly
> learned her lesson. In the early years, he would write down the
> points he wanted her to incorporate in pencil at the bottom of the
> letter he had received, but later on, when he saw how well she wrote,
> he would just tell her what to answer verbally. However, she always
> stressed the fact that he read every single letter she wrote for him
> before appending his own postscript. In later years, she wrote not
> only his personal letters but also his official correspondence with
> National Spiritual Assemblies. He also asked her to read the National
> Spiritual Assembly minutes received in German as he did not know that
> language. Needless to say, she was able to lift a tremendous load
> from his shoulders by performing this secretarial work.
> 
> In April of 1948, when Canada formed its first independent
> National Spiritual Assembly, Rúhíyyih Khánum
> 
> <p46> rejoiced with and for the Canadian Bahá'í Community. She truly
> participated with the Canadian friends in the celebrations, and
> through her loving messages encouraged and uplifted them. To Rosemary
> Sala, a very dear and old family friend, she cabled, on behalf of her
> father and herself:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> WE WOULD DEEPLY APPRECIATE YOUR MAKING ARRANGEMENT SERVE DELEGATES
> FRIENDS EITHER A BANQUET OR BUFFET IN OUR HOME TOKEN MAXWELL JOY
> OCCASION CONVENTION... DEEPEST LOVE. [SIGNED] RUHIYYIH
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> To which, three days later, Rosemary replied:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> HUNDRED FRIENDS OVERJOYED ACCEPT RIDVAN SUPPER SUNDAY YOUR GUESTS
> WONDERFUL SPIRIT MOUNTING HEALING TROUBLED HEARTS. DEEPEST LOVE.
> [SIGNED]
> ROSEMARY
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> To the Canadian National Convention she wrote:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> OUR HEARTS WITH YOU ALL JOYOUS TRIUMPHANT OCCASION LAUNCHING CANADIAN
> INDEPENDENT SERVICE BELOVED FAITH ASSUMPTION PRECIOUS RESPONSIBILITY.
> MAY YOUR LABOURS BREAK ALL RECORDS CARRY OFF ALL PALMS LOVING
> GREETINGS BEST WISHES ALL IN WHICH MAY SURELY JOINS US. [SIGNED]
> RUHIYYIH SUTHERLAND
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> The jubilant answer of the Convention reads as follows:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> YOUR MAGNIFICENT LETTER READ FIRST MORNING MEMORABLE CONVENTION
> FRIENDS DEEPLY GRATEFUL STIRRED REJOICE IN LINK WITH YOU AND YOUR
> UNIQUE DEVOTED SERVICES GLORIOUS FAITH. SEND LOVE AND PRAYERS.
> [SIGNED] FIRST CANADIAN CONVENTION.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> The magnificent letter in their cable refers to a six-page typed
> letter signed "Rúhíyyih Khánum", addressed "To the Delegates and
> friends attending the First Canadian National Bahá'í Convention".
> 
> <p47>
> 
> Two weeks later, on May 10th, 1948, she received this loving
> cable from Dorothy Baker, who represented the United States National
> Spiritual Assembly at the inaugural Canadian Convention:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> TWO CONVENTIONS GLORIOUS YOUR MESSAGE CANADA READ MAXWELL HOME
> UPLIFTED ALL HEARTS STOP SUPPLICATING SPEEDY REOPENING COMMUNICATION
> OUR BELOVED PRAYING ACCEPTED RANSOM HIS SAFETY DEAREST LOVE. [SIGNED)
> DOROTHY BAKER
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> While the establishment of independent National Spiritual
> Assemblies was the cause of celebration in the Bahá'í world, the
> cause of political independence was the source of much bloodshed
> among nations at this time. In {The Priceless Pearl} Rúhíyyih Khánum
> refers in full to the subject of war in the Holy Land prior to the
> formation of the State of Israel. This cable from the Bolles family,
> in April 1948, shows how concerned their family and friends must have
> been: "Guardian you all constantly mind heart praying safety peaceful
> surroundings..." Rúhíyyih Khánum's cable to Milly Collins, again in
> April 1948, also gives us an idea of how the situation must have
> been, how uncertain the future was: "Written you letter but unlikely
> can mail it sorry. Very close to you always dearest. All well love.
> [signed] Ruhiyyih". Despite the fact that it seemed, at times, as if
> the tents of Armageddon were pitched in the valley of 'Akká while
> gunfire echoed between sea and mountain, Rúhíyyih Khánum remained
> calm in the heart of the storm with Shoghi Effendi as her example.
> 
> Rúhíyyih Khánum told us that Shoghi Effendi encouraged her to
> write, and once, as she was copying her own favourite poems in a
> book, he asked to see them for himself. The next day he gave her book
> back, saying, "I read
> 
> <p48> them all. They are beautiful, they made me cry." She also said
> that after the transfer of the remains of the Purest Branch and his
> mother, Navváb, from the old 'Akká cemetery to Haifa and their
> interment on the slopes of Mt. Carmel next to the resting-place of
> the Greatest Holy Leaf in a very deeply moving ceremony, that night
> Shoghi Ef-fendi looked at her and asked her, "Are you going to write
> an article about this?" She was surprised and said, "Oh, Shoghi
> Effendi, do you want me to?" He said, "Yes, it would be very good."
> The result was that moving and heart-rending article in volume VIII
> of {The Bahá'í World} entitled "The Burial of the Purest Branch and
> the Mother of 'Abdu'l-Bahá". His encouragement was the main reason
> she wrote the book {Prescription For Living}. She often said she felt
> so sad for the young men who returned, confused and disillusioned,
> from that devastating World War II to a changed and unfamiliar world.
> She wanted to give them some light, some direction, and a way to see
> hope for the future. She also used to say that David Hofman, who had
> just started his publishing company, George Ronald, encouraged her to
> write a book and let him publish it. After it came out, in 1950, she
> dedicated the first copy to the beloved Guardian. He read it, praised
> it and found one mistake in it that was later corrected; it is now
> translated into six languages. Through Shoghi Effendi's training, she
> also became an avid newspaper reader and kept interesting clippings
> to the end of her life.
> 
> The general suffering at this time was augmented in Rúhíyyih
> Khánum's private life by her father's severe illness during the
> 1940s. In 1950, when they were in Europe for the summer, Gladys
> Weeden wrote to Rúhíyyih Khánum from Haifa saying that the rationing
> of food was very bad and that given her father's serious condition
> and his complications of the gall bladder, she should
> <p49> know that fresh food was not available. So after consultation
> with the Guardian, it was decided that Mr. Maxwell should be sent to
> Canada with his Swiss nurse, until the situation improved in Israel.
> When they parted at the end of that summer, it was the last time
> Rúhíyyih Khánum saw her dear father. He died two years later in
> Montreal.
> 
> After the formation of the State of Israel, Rúhíyyih Khánum
> enjoyed a degree of freedom in Haifa that had not been possible for
> her before. Her social life became more varied and lively. She was a
> close friend of the Mayor of Haifa, Mr. Abba Khoushy, and his wife
> Hanna, and began to give wonderful dinner parties and soirees for the
> dignitaries of Haifa. She used to say Shoghi Effendi allowed her to
> entertain as long as it did not interfere with her work and she did
> not expect him to attend! She would hold her parties in the Western
> Pilgrim House in the company of the members of the International
> Bahá'í Council. This way, she said, the absence of the host was less
> obvious.
> 
> The Bahá'í world was stirred to great excitement in 1951 with
> the announcement of the formation of the first International Bahá'í
> Council, of which Rúhíiyyih Khánum was herself a member. She was also
> its chosen liaison with the Guardian. This news was announced to the
> Bahá'í world by Shoghi Effendi in a stirring message, dated January
> 9th, 1951, whose vital significance can be gauged by the fact that it
> is quoted in full in {The Priceless Pearl}.
> 
> A year later, in 1952, after the passing of Sutherland Maxwell,
> Shoghi Effendi sent a cable dated March 26th to the National
> Spiritual Assembly of the United States announcing that "mantle Hand
> Cause now falls shoulders his distinguished daughter Amatu'l-Bahá
> Rúhíyyih who already rendered still rendering manifold no less
> 
> <p50> meritorious self sacrificing services World Centre Faith
> Bahá'u'lláh".
> 
> And the following year both the Canadian and Ameri-can "Bahá'í
> News" confirmed that "The Maxwell home, blessed by the Master's visit
> in 1912, has been declared a Shrine, to become to Bahá'ís, the most
> holy spot in Canada, surpassing even the future temple" This was not
> only one of the greatest gifts bestowed by 'Abdu'l-Bahá on the
> Canadian Bahá'í community, but it was also a recognition of the
> unique services of three of Bahá'u'lláh's outstanding servants--
> William Sutherland, May and Mary Maxwell.
> 
> On the 15th of December 1952, the beloved Guardian announced
> that five Intercontinental Conferences would be held during the
> course of the Holy Year 1953, and designated Rúhíyyih Khánum to be
> his representative at the Conference in Wilmette. It was a soulstirring cable which not only offered the Bahá'ís a sweeping vista of
> their history and the challenges they faced ahead but also
> specifically enumerated Amatu'l-Bahá's functions. She was, in his
> words, to
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> DELIVER MY OFFICIAL MESSAGE ASSEMBLED BELIEVERS ELUCIDATE CHARACTER
> PURPOSES IMPENDING DECADE-LONG SPIRITUAL WORLD CRUSADE RALLY
> PARTICIPANTS ENERGETIC SUSTAINED ENTHUSIASTIC PROSECUTION COLOSSAL
> TASKS AHEAD.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> She was furthermore delegated by him to dedicate the Mother
> Temple in North America on his behalf and
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> UNVEIL OCCASION COMPLETION CONSTRUCTION MOTHER TEMPLE WEST PRIVILEGED
> ATTENDANTS WILMETTE CON-FERENCE MOST PRIZED REMEMBRANCE AUTHOR FAITH
> NEVER BEFORE LEFT SHORES HOLY LAND TO BE PLACED BENEATH DOME
> CONSECRATED EDIFICE STOP MORE-OVER ASSIGNING HER TASK ACT MY DEPUTY
> HISTORIC
> 
> <p51> CEREMONY MARKING OFFICIAL DEDICATION HOLIEST MASHRIQUL-ADHKAR
> BAHAI WORLD REARED EVERLAST-ING GLORY HONOUR MOST GREAT NAME HEART
> NORTH AMERICAN CONTINENT [SIGNED] SHOGHI
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> When the National Spiritual Assembly of the United States asked
> her if she would accept to be one of the keynote speakers at the
> Conference, she naturally accepted. When Shoghi Effendi heard of it,
> he asked her, "Can you do it?" Rúhíyyih Khánum's response was utterly
> characteristic. "If I haven't got something to tell the Bahá'ís after
> 16 years at your side", she told him, "then I have not been worthy of
> this honour." She was by nature courageous, although her humility was
> also instinctive. And her love of Shoghi Effendi tempered her every
> response. She had a capacity, even at times of great stress, to keep
> her heart centred on the Covenant, her eyes fixed bravely ahead and
> her feet firm on the ground.
> 
> I came to the Holy Land as a pilgrim in Ridván of 1953, and
> remember that Amatu'l-Bahá left for Wilmette a day before my
> pilgrimage ended. I will never forget how nervous and anxious she was
> then. She had left North America 18 years before, when she was a
> young Bahá'í and was known as the daughter of May Maxwell. Now she
> was returning as Amatu'l-Bahá Rúhíyyih Khánum, the consort of the
> beloved Guardian and a Hand of the Cause of God. But she was equal to
> the challenge. Though very young myself, I was, like all who met her,
> struck at once by her innate grace, her regal presence and disarmed
> by her spontaneous vitality, her direct, unflinching gaze. She had
> eyes that shifted colour with her clothes, sometimes appearing to be
> green and sometimes blue. She herself always called them "yellow
> eyes" and when she turned her unwavering look at you, it was not easy
> to remain unaffected. In Wilmette, she rose to speak like the
> 
> <p52> queen she was, her delicate, gauzy mantilla framing her lovely
> young face, and even from the photographs it is easy to see how she
> would have made an unforgettable impression on the Bahá'ís, as well
> as on the non-Bahá'í seekers and distinguished speakers. When the
> chairman introduced her, scattering much flattery and many flowers of
> rhetoric in the process, she quipped, "After such an introduction I
> should be lowered from heaven!" It brought the house down!
> 
> There were 2,000 believers gathered for the dedication of the
> Temple in Wilmette and Rúhíyyih Khánum shook hands with all of them,
> developing a blister on her hand in doing so. She told us how she
> kept this sore fresh on her finger by turning her ring daily and
> pressing it hard against the flesh for almost three weeks, until she
> arrived back in Haifa. Then she showed it to the Guardian and said,
> "Look at this, Shoghi Effendi. There were so many Bahá'ís present
> that I got a blister."
> 
> After attending the 1953 Forty-fifth Annual Convention, the
> Bahá'í Dedication of the Temple, and the public Dedication the next
> day, she attended the All-America Intercontinental Conference from
> May 3rd to May 6th. In a cable answering one of Milly Collins',
> Shoghi Effendi states:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> REJOICE AMATU'L-BAHAS SUCCESS SERVITUDE HOLY THRESHOLD SHARE YOUR
> PRIDE CONTINUED PRAYERS SURROUNDING YOU BOTH.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> Rúhíyyih Khánum was accompanied all through this trip by Amelia
> Collins, a Hand of the Cause and Vice-President of the International
> Bahá'í Council. From the United States they went to Montreal to visit
> her father's resting-place, which led Shoghi Effendi to send the
> following
> 
> <p53> instructions to the Local Spiritual Assembly of Montreal:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> OCCASION VISIT AMATU'L·BAHA MONTREAL ADVISE ALL FRIENDS GATHER GRAVE
> HA D CAUSE SUTHERLAND MAXWELL PAY TRIBUTE HIS IMMORTAL SERVICES WORLD
> CENTRE FAITH STOP INSTRUCTING AMATU'L·BAHA MILLY PLACE BLOSSOMS
> SHRINE AND FRESH FLOWERS MY BEHALF STOP APPRECIATE PHOTOGRAPH
> ASSEMBLED FRIENDS LOVE.
> [.///]
> [.]
> He asked Rúhíyyih Khánum to buy $120.00 worth of flowers on his
> behalf for this event, and specifically requested that most of them
> be blue. He knew Sutherland Maxwell's favourite colour was blue. The
> memorial gathering was held at the graveside on May 10th and that
> evening Rúhíyyih Khánum spoke at a public meeting at the Ritz-Carlton
> Hotel.
> 
> After all these duties, she had the painful task of sorting out
> her parents' belongings, and with Shoghi Effendi's consent, shipped
> her personal furniture to Haifa. She then did a beautiful thing that
> pleased the Guardian immensely. She gave her home, "The Bahá'í
> Shrine", at 1548 Pine Avenue West, to the Faith. It is now registered
> in the name of the National Spiritual Assembly of Canada.
> 
> When she finally returned to the Holy Land, she found Shoghi
> Effendi waiting for her at the top of the staircase, in their own
> private apartment in the Master's House. He was so thrilled with her
> achievements on this trip that he had prepared a special gift for her
> homecoming and handed her his gift right there on the stairs. Years
> later, she showed me the exquisite tooled-leather folder which framed
> two beautiful sheets of illuminated paper inscribed by Shoghi
> Effendi's own hand. He had written in English on one side and in
> Persian on the other, and the gist of the words were something like:
> "Welcome Amatu'l-Bahá,
> 
> <p54> welcome. You return victorious in discharging your manifold
> duties. Your martyred mother and your saintly father are proud of
> you, and your Guardian is well pleased with you." These are naturally
> not the Guardian's own words, but just what I remember of them.
> 
> The last years of our beloved Guardian's life were unusually
> busy for Amatu'l-Bahá. The International Archives Building was being
> constructed and Shoghi Effendi had begun to buy the appropriate
> furnishings for it during his summers in England. With Rúhíyyih
> Khánum's help he searched for and found all the ornaments and
> cabinets needed to house the precious relics of the Faith. Rúhíyyih
> Khánum would often say, "Shoghi Effendi was the hunter and I was his
> hunting dog." She would go out and look for what he needed, and
> whenever she found the appropriate object, she would come and tell
> him about it. Then they would go together and if he liked the object,
> he would purchase it.
> 
> She once asked Shoghi Effendi for a piece of land on the grounds
> of their home to make a garden of her own and he offered her a little
> comer at the back of the house to do with as she pleased. This she
> worked on with great enthusiasm, making a plan for a fish pond and
> flower beds which when completed transformed the patch into a
> beautiful little garden. When Shoghi Effendi was buying eagles to
> ornament the Shrine gardens, she found a small stone eagle herself,
> and since he agreed that she might have it, she placed her own eagle
> on the roof of a little building by her pool and garden. During this
> time too, and usually till quite late at night, which was her only
> free time, she designed and decorated the three rooms in the Master's
> House which Shoghi Effendi had given to her to furnish with her
> Montreal furniture. 'Abdu'l-Bahá's House was extremely austere. They
> had been prisoners and exiles and
> 
> <p55> had accumulated no furniture of any value. Only the Master's
> drawing room, where He received non-Bahá'í officials at the end of
> His life, was furnished by the Greatest Holy Leaf with a set of
> matching chairs and divans which she had bought in Beirut. Now that
> Rúhíyyih Khánum had her own furniture, she began to make this home
> her own. She created an exquisite library which she later used for
> special dinner parties, particularly for dignitaries, and she called
> her beautiful drawing room "Montreal in Haifa".
> 
> From 1952 onwards, when some degree of safety and order was
> restored to Israel, Shoghi Effendi re-opened the opportunity for
> pilgrimage, and the friends, deprived for a period of over ten years,
> started coming to the Holy Land in groups of nine, from both the East
> and the West. To welcome them, to cater to their needs, and respond
> to their concerns was a considerable task in itself which consumed
> not only many hours of the Guardian's time but those of Rúhíyyih
> Khánum as well. All three meals for both Pilgrim Houses, East and
> West, as well as for the domestic help, were prepared in the kitchen
> of 'Abdu'l-Bahá's House and it was Rúhíyyih Khánum who had to plan
> for and prepare these unending meals in the face of great shortages
> of all kinds of essential foods in the post-war years.
> 
> In 1957, the beloved Guardian and Rúhíyyih Khánum left together
> for their summer vacation for the last time. The Guardian was very
> tired. As usual, he maintained all his correspondence in his absence
> and carried with him all his notes for his map of the Ten Year
> Crusade, which was approaching its midway point. In August that year
> he thrilled the Bahá'ís of the world with a two-fold message. The
> first part was the announcement of five Intercontinental Conferences
> to celebrate this midway point of the Crusade, and the second was his
> appointment of
> 
> <p56> eight more Hands of the Cause in different continents. Everyone
> was filled with anticipation. Everyone looked forward to jubilation
> and celebration ahead. We in Uganda were thrilled beyond belief, for
> we had learned with awe and excitement that our precious Amatu'l-Bahá
> Rúhíiyyih Khánum had been designated by the beloved Guardian to
> represent him at the African Conference in Kampala. She was going to
> come to us!
> 
> And then, on November 4th, the cataclysmic news of Shoghi
> Effendi's passing rocked the Bahá'í world. He had died in London, we
> heard in disbelief, and was gone from amongst us. The community of
> the Greatest Name, which had for thirty-six years looked to him for
> guidance, for encouragement, for leadership and, above all, for his
> encompassing love, was lost, and bereft. And there was no one to turn
> to but Amatu'l-Bahá, though she was the most forlorn of all at that
> time. Her mother, whom she adored, had died far from her side, and
> her father, whom she so cherished, was gone too, and now she had lost
> her Guardian who had replaced them both. Her own heart-wrenching
> story, entitled "The Passing of Shoghi Effendi", written soon after
> his death, tells us everything that could be told. And yet, we will
> never know what she must have felt in her soul on that cold November
> morning in a hotel bedroom when she found her beloved gone. She was
> alone, and as far as she knew the Guardian had left no will. It was
> up to her to take the next step to ascertain what should be done.
> 
> <p57>
> 
> III
> 
> FINAL YEARS OF
> SERVICE AND TRAVEL
> 
> <p58>
> 
> <p59>
> 
> III
> 
> The devastating shock of the sudden passing of beloved Shoghi
> Effendi remained with Amatu'l-Bahá throughout her life. She told me
> more than once, usually at times of sad despondency, which were rare,
> that on that terrible morning when she went towards his bed and
> greeted him as usual, when she received no answer and touched him,
> when she found him cold and realized with a stab of pain that he was
> gone, her instant reflex was to kill herself. She said that such a
> state of mind and heart did not last long, however, for she knew only
> too well that he would not be pleased with her if she had done this.
> He had trained her for twenty years and entrusted his affairs to her
> hands. How could she fail him now, at that moment of distress? In the
> early years when we came to Haifa, Ali and I heard her say several
> times that during their last summer in London, Shoghi Effendi had on
> one occasion told her, "I don't want to go back to Haifa, you go
> alone, you know what to do." She said that at the time she had
> attributed this statement to his extreme tiredness and despondency,
> as he was ill with severe influenza. But later when she remembered
> his words, it gave her courage and self-assurance. The fulfilment of
> all his hopes and the completion of all his aspirations for the Ten
> Year Crusade became of uppermost importance to her. His good pleasure
> became the goal and object of her existence. From that moment to the
> end of her life her priorities never wavered.
> 
> In the face of her own immeasurable personal loss, however, it
> is remarkable to consider with what self-abnegation her heart turned
> to her fellow believers at that
> <p60> critical time of trial, with what heroism, courage and
> compassion she became the lighthouse to guide and show us the way to
> safety. She appealed with all her soul to the unseen Source of life
> and light, and then set about doing what needed to be done. All
> around her, friends were prostrate with grief, helpless with sorrow,
> leaving her to rise alone to the painful task in front of her, for
> the sake of her beloved Shoghi Effendi. She had to inform the Hands
> of the Cause and the Bahá'í world of this tragic event in such a
> manner as might lessen as much as possible the shock waves it was
> bound to cause. She had to tell the heart-broken believers to come to
> his funeral and bid their Guardian a last farewell. She went around
> London looking for a befitting burial ground and found it. She
> searched for a shroud and chose the casket and bought it. She saw to
> every detail in the sad days that followed. And the day after the
> funeral, when she was driving away from the graveside, she saw in her
> mind's eye a vision of a column, an eagle and a globe, and she
> conceived the monument above his grave. She remembered how fond
> Shoghi Effendi had been of beautiful columns, and how he had said it
> was a pity that in his gardens there was no place for a single
> column. With this thought in mind, she designed the graceful column
> rising over his grave and placed the globe on it, surmounted by the
> symbol of his victories: the majestic eagle, with its wings open. Was
> it ready to fly?--Or had it perhaps just alighted from its lofty
> heights?
> 
> On the 15th of November Rúhíyyih Khánum arrived in Haifa,
> accompanied by her dear friend and colleague, the Hand of the Cause
> Milly Collins. Three days later the first Conclave of the Hands of
> the Cause began in Bahjí. It was during the first days of this
> Conclave that they searched for the will of Shoghi Effendi and did
> not find
> 
> <p61> it. At the end of that historic meeting, the Hands of the Cause
> informed the benumbed community of the Most Great Name that there was
> no other recourse but to turn with heart and soul to the explicit
> directives in {The Dispensation of Bahá'u'lláh}, which Shoghi Effendi
> had referred to as his Will and Testament, to complete the goals of
> the Ten Year Crusade which he had bequeathed to them before he died,
> and to arrange for the election of the Universal House of Justice at
> the end of that period, the only infallible source of guidance for
> the future.
> 
> During that first year after Shoghi Effendi's passing, Rúhíyyih
> Khánum spent most of her time in Bahjí and slept in the Mansion.
> Apart from carrying out all her heavy administrative duties, she
> threw herself into physical work, cleaning the Shrine and working in
> the gardens. She could not bear the emptiness and the loneliness of
> her apartment in Haifa. The next five or six years were perhaps the
> saddest and hardest in her entire life. Her {Poems of the Passing}
> are the best witness to her broken heart. The first poem of this
> collection, "A Waste, a Waste the World to Me" was written on
> December 2nd, barely a month after the beloved Guardian's passing.
> The messages of the Hands of the Faith written during this
> period give us a glimpse of the back-breaking responsibility which
> these brave men and women so ably shouldered in protecting the Cause
> of God and leading the Bahá'ís of the world to their final victory.
> The Hands of the Cause who gathered together at their Conclaves were
> strong individuals from both the East and the West. Their primary aim
> and objective was to direct and hold together the affairs of the
> Cause of God but there often seemed to be unfathomable gaps in their
> conflicting points of view. Mr. Samandarí, the oldest and one of the
> most respected and loved among the Hands, used to say that the role
> 
> <p62> Amatu'l-Bahá played in those early gatherings was vital. She
> became the bridge between cultures and languages, a Westerner imbued
> with Eastern understanding. Her horizons had been widened and
> stretched by Shoghi Effendi. As a result of her deep sense of
> fairness and her ability to see clearly both sides of any argument,
> the gaps were gradually narrowed and negotiated.
> 
> Amatu'l-Bahá demonstrated her own, immediate commitment to
> service after the passing of the Guardian when she accepted to attend
> the first of the series of the Inter-continental Bahá'í Conferences
> called by the beloved Guardian to mark and celebrate the midway point
> of the Ten Year Crusade. Initially, her grief was so intense that she
> did not want to go, but her fellow Hands convinced her that since it
> had been the wish of Shoghi Effendi, she must do so. She travelled
> with Dr. Lutfu'lláh Hakím, a member of the International Bahá'í
> Council, who had been designated by Shoghi Effendi to escort
> Amatu'l-Bahá on that trip. Her dear cousin Jeanne Chute with her
> husband Challoner also accompanied her. Although Rúhíyyih Khánum was
> in mourning, and wore black for one year after Shoghi Effendi's
> passing in accordance with the custom of the East, she altered this
> custom for the duration of her trip to Africa and arrived at Entebbe
> Airport dressed beautifully in a simple white suit. She told me
> afterwards that all her clothes for that Conference had been seen and
> approved by the Guardian the previous summer, and this was one of the
> reasons why she did not come to Kampala in mourning clothes. She also
> wanted to create the sense of jubilation during this Conference the
> way Shoghi Effendi had anticipated it should be, and she knew that a
> mood of mourning would not allow for this. Her standard in life was
> always his approval and his good pleasure.
> 
> <p63>
> 
> Over 900 people stood up in sorrowful awe as she entered that
> Conference Hall in Kampala, on January 24th, 1958. She was tall,
> erect and very beautiful. And then, 400 African Bahá'ís raised their
> voices and began to sing "Alláh-u-Abhá", softly and spontaneously.
> The air was so charged with love, so pent-up with emotion as
> Amatu'l-Bahá walked up the central aisle, that we were all shaken. We
> felt lifted to higher realms. When she stood before us to address the
> Conference, her voice broke and tears came to her eyes several times.
> But the waves of deep love and sympathy in that audience were
> tangible; they enveloped and caressed her, and at the end assuaged
> her sorrow. She often said the love of the friends, particularly the
> Africans, was like a balm to her soul and a healing for her grief at
> that time. She also said that Africa was the continent that brought
> most joy to the heart of Shoghi Effendi at the end of his life. That
> was why she chose to place the continent of Africa on the front of
> the globe surmounting his grave. Her love for the Africans and their
> continent became a permanent part of her life afterwards. She brought
> to that Conference a wider perspective, a global outlook, an allembracing point of view that we had been lacking, and she went back
> from it recharged with hope and courage to continue.
> 
> Although she travelled to different conferences and to the
> Dedications of both Mother Temples of Africa and Australasia during
> the Custodianship of the Hands, her historic journeys for which she
> is best remembered by the friends did not begin until after the
> election of the Universal House of Justice. One of the most important
> trips during this interregnum period, however, was her visit to major
> communities in the United States and Canada in 1960. When Mason Remey
> made his idiotic self-appointed claim as Guardian, and sent word that
> he was
> 
> <p64> going to attend the National Convention in Wilmette to proclaim
> himself to the Bahá'ís, the Custodians of the Faith asked Rúhíyyih
> Khánum, who knew Mason from her earliest childhood, to be present at
> that occasion and protect the assembled friends from any negative
> influence that he might try to exert on them. Through her wisdom, her
> courage, her firmness in the Covenant, she was able to infuse and
> reinforce in the hearts of the friends the spirit of confidence and
> steadfastness.
> 
> In 1961, the election of the International Bahá'í Council took
> place. This Council, which was the precursor of the Supreme Universal
> House of Justice, was destined to be of great assistance to the Hands
> in the preparation for that first International Bahá'í Convention. It
> helped the Hands to compile the marvellous statistical booklet at the
> end of the Ten Year Crusade, as well as to make all the other
> logistical arrangements. One of the major decisions of the Hands
> during this period was that Rúhíyyih Khánum should undertake the
> completion of the interior of the International Archives Building.
> Again, in order to complete this task she turned for assistance to
> the younger members of the newly elected Council. Shoghi Effendi had
> bought beautiful Chinese and Japanese furniture during the last year
> of his life for the purpose of decorating and displaying the holy
> relics, and these had to be carefully arranged and meticulously
> prepared for their precious contents. Artistry, a sense of
> proportion, a strict adherence to the placement of the objects
> according to the priority of their importance--all these guided
> Amatu'l-Bahá in her task. The following acknowledgement written by
> the Hands of the Cause in the Holy Land on August 28th, 1961,
> expresses the significance and the results of what she did:
> 
> <p65>
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... We were so impressed by the effect that has been achieved
> in the Archives Building that we feel we should write to express to
> you our appreciation... The interior is truly worthy of the purpose
> for which the building was designed. Many generations of Bahá'ís will
> be grateful for the cumulative backbreaking efforts which were put
> into making the Archives Building a fitting place for the holy relics
> it will contain, though they may not be aware of the difficulties and
> strains under which the result was achieved.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> The triumphant conclusion of the Ten Year Crusade of the beloved
> Guardian, in April of 1963, was crowned by the election of the longawaited Universal House of Justice in Haifa. After consultation and
> with the approval of the Hands of the Cause, Amatu'l-Bahá arranged to
> conduct the opening session of this first International Bahá'í
> Convention in the House of 'Abdu'l-Bahá itself. It was highly
> symbolic that the election should take place in that blessed House,
> which had played such a significant role in the unfoldment of the
> Administrative Order of Bahá'u'lláh. With the help of some of the
> Council members, she painstakingly measured the central hall, as well
> as the four rooms opening into it, and confirmed that the space was
> just large enough for exactly the right number of chairs to seat all
> the attendants.
> 
> "The Most Great Jubilee" was truly unforgettable. How thrilling
> was that morning of the first election of the Universal House of
> Justice, and how great the celebration which followed it in Bahjí at
> the Shrine of the Blessed Beauty! To befittingly honour the occasion,
> Rúhíyyih Khánum had ordered thousands of roses and carnations to
> carpet the inner rooms of all three Shrines. With just a handful of
> helpers she worked through the day and all through the night, till
> the early hours of
> 
> <p66> dawn, nipping the buds and culling the blossoms to lay thick
> upon the ground. This lovely gesture was to become a tradition that
> would be followed in later years, and was an exquisite example of
> Rúhíyyih Khánum's aesthetic and spiritual sensibilities combined. The
> beauty and the fragrance of the Shrines on that day were imprinted in
> the hearts and memories of all present. She opened that International
> Bahá'í Convention and every successive one, till that of April 1998.
> 
> After the successful election of the Supreme Body, Rúhíyyih
> Khánum and the Hands of the Cause of God rejoiced with 7,000 Bahá'ís
> in London in the majestic Royal Albert Hall for the celebration of
> the first Bahá'í World Congress. It was on this occasion that the
> Universal House of Justice presented its very first statement to the
> Bahá'í world, in which tribute was paid to those who
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... share(d) the victory with their beloved commander, he who
> raised them up and appointed them. They kept the ship on its course
> and brought it safe to port. The Universal House of Justice, with
> pride and love, recalls on this supreme occasion its profound
> admiration for the heroic work which they have accomplished ... the
> reality of the sacrifice, the labour, the self-discipline, the superb
> stewardship of the Hands of the Cause of God.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> Amatu'l-Bahá personally invited a number of indigenous Bahá'ís
> to attend this historic event as her personal guests, from Africa,
> South America and Australia. "Uncle" Fred, that dignified, old
> Aborigine from Australia, was among them and his stalwart faith was a
> source of joy and pride to her. Her deeply moving and thoughtprovoking talk on Shoghi Effendi's life on this occasion was a
> masterpiece of eloquence and poignancy. And none who saw
> 
> <p67> her there could forget the emotions experienced as the dear
> friends from Africa softly chanted the rise and fall of "Alláh-u-
> Abhá" once more, just as they had done at the Kampala Conference
> after the passing of the Guardian. And none who heard them there
> could restrain the stab of loss and sorrow and the thrill of joy as
> we brought his Ten Year Crusade to its final and triumphal close.
> 
> Rúhíyyih Khánum's systematic travels around the globe began in
> the year 1964. Many times, both privately and publicly, Rúhíyyih
> Khánum would talk about the genesis of these unique trips. She would
> recount an incident in the lifetime of Shoghi Effendi, when one day,
> as he was passing by her desk, he stopped and looked at her and said,
> "What will become of you after I die?" She was shattered by this
> unexpected remark and began to weep, say-ing, "Oh Shoghi Effendi,
> don't say such terrible things. I don't want to live without you." He
> paid no attention, however, and after a pause continued, "I suppose
> you will travel and encourage the friends". She would say this was
> the only remark he ever made about what she should do with her life
> after his passing. And so it was that, when she was somewhat freed
> from her arduous administrative duties and the affairs of the Cause
> were placed under the infallible guidance of the Universal House of
> Justice, she took these words as his last instructions to her and did
> her utmost to fulfil his hopes.
> 
> In the course of her long life she travelled to 185 countries,
> dependencies and major islands of the globe. But while she visited
> just 31 countries in the first 54 years, she travelled in all the
> rest during her last years, from 1964 until her final trip in 1997.
> When I tried to count the number of territories she visited in these
> 34 years, I came up with the astounding figure of 154. Many of these
> countries were visited more than once, and some, like
> 
> <p68> India, were honoured by her presence as many as nine times.
> 
> But travelling was not the only thing she did during this period
> and her trips were of such a variety that the best way to look at
> them is through the range of activities which they involved. Indeed,
> the wide spectrum of her achievements, from 1964 until her last
> official engagement in April of 1998, leaves the mind reeling with
> disbelief. To stand back for a brief moment and look at all that she
> accomplished in 34 years dazzles the sight. Her many activities
> scintillate like multi-coloured rays of light reflected through a
> crystal window. The single-minded purity of that light was one:
> devotion to the Covenant; but its expression was infinitely varied,
> richly diverse. One is reminded of May Maxwell's words written to and
> about her beloved daughter many years ago:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> .......... I really feel, Mary, that the great spiritual blessings
> which are coming to you in guiding so many souls to the Blessed
> Cause, are not only due to the power of spiritual attraction which
> 'Abdu'l-Bahá gave you, but also to your strict obedience to the
> instructions of Shoghi Effendi.
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> Though I was privileged to travel with her on some of her
> remarkable journeys during this time, I can only write of all that
> she accomplished in their course with my head bowed in admiration,
> acutely aware of my inadequacy to summarize her achievements.
> Amatu'l-Bahá Rúhíyyih Khánum used to say, "I have lived five lives in
> this one life", and this remark could just as well apply to her
> trips, for she was certainly covering at least five times as many
> activities in the course of a single journey as any other normal
> traveller might have done.
> 
> In each country she performed multiple services for
> 
> <p69> the Cause. Her role as Ambassador of the Bahá'í Faith, for
> example, was remarkable in itself. Everywhere she went she met with
> Heads of State and high-ranking authorities at the national, local or
> even village levels, and moved with complete ease from one class of
> society to another. Although she herself was in every way queenly and
> worthy of honour and respect, she always approached these emblems of
> material power and political authority with deference and a natural
> humility. From the first moment of her audience, she would explain
> that her visit was in the nature of a courtesy call, and nothing
> more. She would invariably state that she had come from the World
> Centre of the Bahá'í Faith and was visiting the Bahá'ís in that
> country, who were a strictly apolitical and non-partisan people,
> well-wishers of the government and obedient to its laws. When asked
> by the National Spiritual Assemblies of these countries to raise the
> question of Bahá'í registration or make any other request during the
> course of her official audiences, she would always refuse. She would
> then explain to the Bahá'ís that her purpose in meeting any officials
> or dignitaries was to introduce them more intimately to the
> principles of the Faith and create an atmosphere of trust so that
> later on, when she had gone away, the Bahá'í institutions could more
> easily approach the government and make their own requests. This
> policy invariably worked.
> 
> In Africa alone she met with 17 Heads of State and was
> instrumental in helping the Bahá'ís achieve many of their legal
> goals. The highest in rank and the leader she most valued meeting in
> all her travels was Emperor Haile Selassie of Ethiopia. She greatly
> admired his nobility, his courage and his uprightness. The Head of
> State whose meeting brought her the greatest joy and pride was His
> Highness Malietoa Tanumafili II of Western Samoa,
> 
> <p70> the first ruling monarch to embrace the Cause of Bahá'u'lláh.
> In all her encounters, she strove to be positive and looked for every
> opportunity to offer praise and appreciation in her dealings with
> state officials, even if very little was called for. When she met the
> Prime Minister of India, Indira Gandhi, for example, she praised her
> courage and high ideals and assured her of her prayers. No wonder
> that proud lady was touched and responded with warm respect and
> reverence. She always maintained a high standard of propriety in
> these matters, and when she shared the platform or sat at dinner with
> such people as Prince Philip of Great Britain or the Archbishop of
> Canterbury, with Governors-General and Ambassadors, she invariably
> won their admiration and respect, not only for herself but most
> importantly for the Cause of Bahá'u'lláh. This was her ultimate
> concern. Rúhíyyih Khánum truly had no personal ambition; she was not
> in the least interested in meeting or moving in such company for its
> own sake or her pleasure. It was only for the Cause that she would
> accept any appointments and invitations of this kind.
> 
> Another activity which she undertook in the course of her many
> travels was contact with the representatives of the media. She must
> have had hundreds of newspaper, radio and television interviews, in
> the capital cities around the world as well as in the large and small
> towns of every country she visited. No matter where the interview
> took place, no matter how insignificant or important, she agonized
> over what she would say and never took the opportunity for granted.
> Before going to meet a journalist or be filmed in a studio she would
> always pray and ask for God's guidance, His assistance and, above
> all, His protection. She used to tell the friends that when they met
> the representatives of the media, their principal aim
> <p71> should be to create a good impression of the Faith. "If these
> people only remember one thing, that the word 'Bahá'í means something
> good, you have achieved your purpose", she used to say. She would
> advise the friends to have enough printed information about the
> teachings and concepts of the Faith always available in advance as
> hand-outs, because the media representatives never remembered verbal
> information correctly. All they remembered was the impression they
> received. "Make every effort to make this worthy of Bahá'u'lláh", she
> urged the friends. Many of the articles that appeared after
> interviews with the press portrayed Rúhíyyih Khánum's personal charm
> and candour. In a newspaper in Nigeria, for example, a cheeky young
> reporter wrote a very good article on the Bahá'í Faith, ending with
> this comment: "Madame Rabbani, you are always welcome in our country;
> next time you come please bring your daughter, who must be very
> beautiful"! So many times, either on radio or television, the
> interviewer would become so interested in Amatu'l-Bahá that he would
> increase the time allotted to her, on occasion by half an hour.
> 
> Another vital service rendered by Amatu'l-Bahá in the course of
> her many travels was her role as the representative of the Universal
> House of Justice at national and international Bahá'í Conferences
> across the planet. Her talks were both instructive and memorable on
> these occasions. Standing on platforms on behalf of the Sacred
> Institution she served, in the course of Bahá'í Conventions at
> Ridván, at youth conferences and Native gatherings, at inaugurations
> of Bahá'í Temples and other great historical events to which the
> Bahá'ís had streamed from all the quarters of the globe, she was
> erect and regal and forever memorable, the essence of dignity and
> beauty. Her mastery of just the right word on each of
> 
> <p72> these occasions. her ability to draw out her audience and touch
> people's hearts, her clear and simple logic which made sense to
> everyone alike, and, above all, her wit and her bewitching sense of
> humour--these qualities endeared her to and charmed her audiences.
> Who could ever forget her visible joy who saw her at New York City at
> the second Bahá'í World Congress? Who could forget her eloquence who
> heard her speak, in Paris, in Machu Picchu, or Auckland? Although
> Rúhíiyyih Khánum did not consider herself a pious person who spent
> much time in prayer, I believe she had a genuine reverence which was
> very private and unpretentious. When asked, she attributed her power
> of public speaking to the fact that at the beginning of her marriage
> Shoghi Effendi had recommended that she memorize the beautiful prayer
> of 'Abdu'l-Bahá which begins, "O Lord, my God and my Haven in my
> distress! My shield and my Shelter in my woes!..." and which
> concludes with the poignant sentence: "Loose my tongue to laud Thy
> name amidst Thy people, that my voice may be raised in great
> assemblies and from my lips may stream the flood of thy praise." She
> also attributed it to the advice given by 'Abdu'l-Bahá to May
> Maxwell, to turn her heart to Him, pray, and then speak, for Rúhíyyih
> Khánum herself followed this advice faithfully. She gave talks with
> the same degree of resourcefulness in French, in German and in
> Persian. I remember when we were at a meeting with the Bahá'ís of
> Mauritius, she asked her audience whether they wanted to hear her
> French, which was grammatically rusty and a muddle of genders, or
> have her speak in English, with a translator? The whole audience.
> with one voice, begged her to speak in French and I, who understand
> the language most imperfectly, can testify to the impact of her
> words, despite the faults! Persian also was a language
> 
> <p73> she had learned orally and by herself. She didn't know much
> grammar and her vocabulary was limited and rather quaint. Despite its
> limitations, however, she always knew exactly what she wanted to say,
> and said it forcefully, simply, choosing exactly the right words. The
> Persians, I know, just loved her ingenuity in inventing new words all
> of her own, a combination of the cross-fertilization of languages and
> a lively visual imagination translated into words.
> 
> One of the most memorable services in the course of Amatu'l-
> Bahá's many travels was the time she spent and the attention she gave
> to perfectly ordinary people in the peripheries of society. Rúhíyyih
> Khánum was at her happiest with villagers, wherever they might have
> been. When asked what was her favourite spot, the place she had
> enjoyed most in all her travels, she would often say that it was in
> the villages and jungles of the world.
> 
> She rarely missed the opportunity to validate people in far
> flung and remote places whom few had heard of and whose simple
> actions none might ever know. I remember, when we were travelling in
> Africa, we arrived in a small town on the border of Kenya and Uganda
> and were invited to lunch in the home of an elderly man, a Bahá'í of
> some years. They told us he used to work as a cook in the city for
> the Europeans and had now retired. He had set an elegant table for
> his precious guest in his small, clean and beautiful hut, with a
> spotless, brilliant white linen tablecloth and matching napkins, and
> he served us a most delicious rice and curry. Rúhíyyih Khánum, who
> herself loved beautiful table settings, was thrilled and made him
> feel that his home was a palace and his hospitality that of a king.
> We never forgot that lunch and I don't think our host ever forgot it
> either.
> 
> How often in the course of these 40 years by her side
> 
> <p74> did I witness shy, unsure, sometimes dejected human beings
> uplifted by her genuine kindness, her praise and patience. The
> lowered head would be raised a little, self-assurance would be
> restored and dignity regained. Her instinct was to approach people
> with an open, candid heart, simply and unselfconsciously. It was to
> look for positive qualities in people and verbalize these. But though
> she was the perfect diplomat in some respects, she was also very
> direct and often said things frankly and outspokenly. At times she
> may have hurt people's pride. However, I witnessed how many times she
> regretted it, how much she felt remorse afterwards if she thought she
> may have been too harsh with anyone. The driving impulse in all her
> encounters with the Bahá'ís was to stir them to action and rouse them
> up so that they would teach the Faith. And often, even when she was
> critical of individuals, her intent was to protect the Cause. If her
> manner may at times have appeared abrupt, and initially formidable to
> those who approached her, it was often the result of her own innate
> shyness, which few people guessed, for she was disconcerted, to the
> end of her life, by effusiveness and adulation. While she was a
> stickler for the respect due to the rank she occupied as Hand of the
> Cause of God and the widow of Shoghi Effendi, she was the last person
> to stand on ceremony with the friends.
> 
> Seldom did Rúhíyih Khánum travel, especially on her longer
> trips, without a pet. Her love for animals was such that she would
> gladly accept the extra hardship of tending and cleaning her pets for
> the simple joy of their company. She used to say, "I get strength and
> vitality from animals." Her most famous and widely-travelled pets are
> worthy of mention. There was, for example, the agouti, named Usu
> after his birth place, the island of Usupoto in
> 
> <p75> Panama. Usu travelled with her through all the 11 countries in
> South America, arrived safely in Haifa, and lived a very happy and
> pampered life for 20 full years. Or there was Tooti, her African Grey
> parrot from Ghana, who journeyed with us through 30 countries in
> Africa and gave us a great deal of joy. Tooti was a terrific talker,
> and learned many languages from the numerous hotel employees along
> the way; she also announced our arrival everywhere with a loud
> "Rabbani African Safari"! Or there were the two mischievous
> chipmunks, Tillie and Chips, and the lame parrot called Horatio who
> were her companions on her trip to the islands in the Indian Ocean.
> Or the beautiful baby ocelot she bought from a vendor in a small town
> in Ecuador, who successfully travelled with us through 13 islands in
> the West Indies. And of course there were many others. Her motto was,
> "You only live once; why not get clean joy out of it?"
> 
> Rúhíyyih Khánum was one of the most hard-working human beings
> that I have ever met. She often used to say, as she kneeled to scrub
> the tiles or polish the floor or stood on the top of a ladder
> painting walls and ceilings, "Rúhíyyih Khánum has done a great many
> things in life which Mary Maxwell would never have dreamed of doing."
> And she never asked anyone to do anything which she had not or could
> not also have done herself. Much of her hard work was centred on her
> home in Haifa, which was the hub of continuous activity until the
> last two and a half years of her life. She kept a regular entourage
> around her as busy as herself and trained them rigorously in the arts
> of practical maintenance at the World Centre.
> 
> Her first and foremost concern was always the upkeep and care of
> the Shrines. I remember the only nightmares she ever had, which were
> very rare, were about some harm done to the Bahá'í Holy Places or
> disrespect shown
> 
> <p76> towards the Shrines. From the time of the election of the first
> Universal House of Justice, she assumed the task of educating those
> of us who were new in Haifa in how to care for the Holy Places. She
> taught us how to clean the Sacred Shrines, how to wash each crystal
> in their chandeliers, how to arrange and freshen the flowers, to
> restore the curtains and curtain linings, how to cover the Thresholds
> with petals, simply and informally, without rigidity, Her constant
> reminder was to keep these precious Holy Shrines exactly the way
> Shoghi Effendi had arranged them. "This is not a place of innovation,
> but preservation" was her advice to all, and she was acutely
> sensitive if anyone tried to introduce his or her own likes or
> dislikes into this area of service. She also undertook periodically
> to inspect and keep all the Holy Places in order, framing pictures,
> replacing the frayed and worn out fabrics, keeping an eagle eye on
> any deviation from the Guardian's ways. When she travelled to
> countries where she could find fine textiles, table cloths or
> ornaments needed in the future for these Holy Places or the Shrines,
> she would purchase these and keep them in the depot, in her home, for
> future use. For she was a very practical person. She knew these
> material things would break, grow old, be lost and need to be
> replaced and she literally created a bank of appropriate furnishings
> for these Holy Places for the future which were in keeping with the
> style and taste of the past.
> 
> Economy was her constant cry and she deplored waste in any form.
> How many houses she furnished with second-hand furniture found in her
> forays in the flea markets of Haifa and Jaffa. How much she saved the
> Fund with her shrewd bargains and strict economies. The renovation
> and furnishing of the House of 'Abdu'lláh Páshá engrossed her
> interest for several years. She collaborated with and helped the
> Universal House of Justice not
> 
> <p77> only in its renovation, but also in its interior decoration.
> She searched for and found period Turkish furniture in 'Akká, Nablus
> and other areas, with the help of Salah Jarrah, the faithful servant
> of Shoghi Effendi. This House in particular is a masterpiece of her
> creativity and artistic ability.
> 
> One of her most endearing projects in between journeys, when she
> returned to Haifa, was the never-to-be-forgotten bazaars she
> organized in her own home. She was consummately skilled at bringing
> people together and making them work in joy and harmony for a cause.
> In the case of her wonderful bazaars, this particular cause combined
> two absorbing interests: the Fund and flea markets. When there were
> still relatively few of us in Haifa, she would involve almost
> everyone in helping her, and raised large amounts of money for causes
> close to her heart, such as the Bahá'í Temple in India, or special
> teaching projects in different parts of the world. This was one of
> the many ways in which she brought joy to the House of the Master,
> which had in the past seen so much grief and sorrow. Without ever
> violating its sacredness or intruding into its heart of sanctity, she
> opened wide its doors and filled its rooms with delighted laughter,
> for she was one of those rare human beings who know how to combine
> deep reverence and respect with complete freedom of heart and
> spontaneity of expression.
> 
> Another of Amatu'l-Bahá's important social activities in Haifa
> was her role as the Hostess. Her beautiful library, which was her
> official dining room for special guests and occasions, and her
> charming drawing room, which she referred to as "Montreal in Haifa",
> were the scenes of many elegant dinners and luncheon parties. She
> loved setting a beautiful table, arranging flowers and overseeing
> every detail of the event. Apart from formal dinners, she
> 
> <p78> would also give many informal parties, just for fun. After
> returning from India, every now and then she would be so homesick for
> that country that she would throw an "Indian Night" party. She would
> dress the few ladies working at that time in Haifa in her beautiful
> saris, trace the floors with exquisite patterns made of coloured
> flour, play Indian music, and we would all enjoy delicious, spicy
> Indian food under her hospitable roof. And also do the cleaning up
> with her afterwards! Or there were her exciting "African Nights" when
> all the friends who were either African or connected to the work in
> Africa were invited to her home, usually outside in her beautiful
> garden, and after a scrumptious dinner would drum and sing to their
> hearts' content. How exhilarating were her dinner parties for the new
> Counsellors, too, where the guests, numbering over 90 at times, were
> squeezed into the main hall, as she would say, "with a shoe horn".
> Even the dignified member of the Universal House of Justice, Charles
> Wolcott, a distinguished musician himself, was so taken by the spirit
> of happiness on one of these occasions that he spontaneously played
> on her large African drum, to the intense joy of Rúhíyyih Khánum and
> the African Counsellors. Many hundreds of the friends who met
> Amatu'l-Bahá on her travels, enjoyed her delightful hospitality and
> loving attention when visiting Haifa.
> 
> There were, of course, a stream of regular nine-day pilgrims
> with whom she also met, twice a month for nine months of the year,
> during the course of her last decades in residence in Haifa. This was
> a custom and responsibility which went back to her earliest years at
> the side of Shoghi Effendi, and which she dutifully maintained until
> the last years of her life. She spoke with about 2000 pilgrims each
> year in the main hall of the Master's House, giving talks which
> provided guidance and inspiration for
> 
> <p79> many, and she also kept up a voluminous correspondence,
> encouraging institutions as well as individuals and responding to
> questions and requests throughout these years.
> 
> A particularly important event that took place in Haifa during
> this period, and one which brought many hundreds of pilgrims flocking
> through the doors of the Master's House, was the Centenary of the
> arrival of Bahá'u'lláh in the Holy Land in 1968. That year, two
> thousand Bahá'ís gathered in Haifa and 'Akká, many of whom had
> crossed the Mediterranean Sea after attending the Palermo Conference
> in Sicily. Another extraordinary event in which Rúhíyyih Khánum
> participated was the commemoration of the Centenary of the passing of
> Bahá'u'lláh, during the Holy Year, 1992. On this occasion, three
> thousand Bahá'ís came to the Holy Land and gathered during the
> afternoon of May 28th at Bahjí to witness the ceremony during which
> Amatu'l-Bahá lowered the cylinder containing the Roll of Honour of
> the Knights of Bahá'u'lláh and placed it in its permanent place at
> the entrance of the Most Holy Shrine. On the night of His Ascension,
> after a devotional program in the Haram-i-Aqdas, we all
> circumambulated that blessed Shrine, the paths round which were lined
> and lighted by thousands of candles. Rúhíyyih Khánum spent that night
> and the night before in the Mansion of Bahjí. She hardly slept the
> first night for, despite her advanced age by this time, she and her
> small band of helpers worked until the early hours of the morning
> carpeting the Shrine with thousands of rose buds and carnations, just
> as she had done almost 30 years before. When she completed the
> circumambulation, she went into the Mansion, stood on the balcony and
> watched in ecstasy and awe the complete ring of Bahá'ís circling
> round that Holy of Holies.
> 
> Amatu'l-Bahá's legacy to us, apart from the rich
> 
> <p80> memories of her personality and the varied activities
> associated with her services, also lies in the treasure trove of
> books she wrote and films she produced. When one contemplates the
> fullness of her days and years, many of which were spent in travel,
> one is filled with wonder at how she managed to do so much writing,
> which involves staying still and without any distractions for long
> periods of time. When did she ever have sufficient time to write such
> invaluable books as {The Priceless Pearl}, for example? Often, when
> asked how she could conduct such a full social life, fulfil so many
> teaching and administrative obligations and complete such a weighty
> textbook in the history of our Cause too, she would say, "I worked
> according to the pattern of Shoghi Effendi when writing {God Passes
> By}." She gathered and read all her material and facts in one year,
> making copious notes. Then the following year she wrote the book.
> Many of her books were written in the pauses between trips. Her
> {Manual for Pioneers}, written with the practical desire to help many
> young and inexperienced Bahá'ís across the world, was the result of
> her observations while travelling in Africa. She began tak-ing notes
> during her trip and then wrote the book in Haifa after she returned.
> {The Desire of the World} is a compilation of prayers and personal
> meditations which she had collected over the years during the dawn
> hours of the Fast period. {The Ministry of the Custodians}, her
> masterly compilation covering the interim period before the election
> of the Supreme Body, includes a powerful introduction written by
> Amatu'l-Bahá and fills a vital gap in Bahá'í history, covering almost
> six years of invaluable service of the standard-bearers of the Cause
> of Bahá'u'lláh. Her last literary work, {Poems of the Passing}, an
> outpouring of her broken heart after the death of Shoghi Effendi, was
> printed in 1996 and seems, after her own recent passing,
> <p81> to give us words with which to grieve in turn. Although she had
> excellent help for typing and other technical matters, Rúhíyyih
> Khánum was especially involved with the appearance and layout of all
> her books, particularly the covers and dust jackets, which she
> herself always chose and sometimes designed. For some of her
> publications she even selected the page formatting, and the style and
> size of the fonts used. She was not content with delegating any tasks
> which she could do herself and mastered many skills as the result, to
> oversee their being properly done.
> 
> Two documentary films were also produced by Rúhíyyih Khánum in
> the course of her life, which she not only featured in herself, but
> also directed. Even the smallest detail of the editing and sound
> track in these films were subject to her taste and judgement, for she
> never engaged in any project if not whole-heartedly. "The Green Light
> Expedition" was the fruit of her six months' journey in 1975 through
> the Amazon Basin, the Peruvian and Bolivian altiplano, all the way to
> the Bush Negroes of Suriname. This two-hour documentary is truly a
> classic masterpiece, an expression of her concern for the moral as
> well as the environmental plight of people and places so long ignored
> and unjustly treated. Her second film, a deeply spiritual experience,
> is called "The Pilgrimage", and offers a visual pilgrimage to the
> Holy Shrines and sites of the Bahá'í Holy Places in Haifa and 'Akká,
> with the privilege of Amatu'l-Bahá as one's guide.
> 
> Even if there were all the images of her memorable travels and
> all the tapes of her talks at our disposal, how is it possible to
> encompass a life as rich and broad as that of Amatu'l-Bahá Rúhíyyih
> Khánum's in this inadequate frame of words? She touched and filled my
> life and the lives of numerous people everywhere around the world,
> not only by giving us a desire to serve but also by bringing
> 
> <p82> us joy and laughter, and her relationships have linked many
> people over the years. But the primary source of comfort and
> happiness to Amatu'l-Baha herself in the last decades of her life
> was, above all else, her love for the Universal House of Justice and
> her bond with this Institution and its individual members. Every
> single year, from the time of its inception in 1963, on the
> anniversary of the passing of the beloved Guardian, she received most
> heart-warming, most loving tributes from the Supreme Body to the
> victories she had won in the previous year. Each Naw-Rúz too, or on
> the occasion of her return from her long travels, and also on her
> birthday, she received loving and encouraging personal messages from
> the Universal House of Justice which warmed her heart. In March of
> 1987, on the 50th anniversary of her marriage to the beloved
> Guardian, the Universal House of Justice gave a banquet in her honour
> in the majestic banquet hall of its Seat. This honour was repeated a
> decade later on the anniversary of her 60th year in the Holy Land,
> and it meant more to her than could be expressed in words. When all
> nine members of the Universal House of Justice came to her home for
> the last time three weeks before her passing and paid their respects,
> when she was quite frail and in bed, such a deep sense of happiness
> and contentment enveloped her that it was tangible, like sunlight, in
> the room after they left. She lingered quietly in that light a
> moment, and then said--"I felt their love; they are my closest
> friends." This bond, which symbolized her total dedication to the
> Covenant throughout her life, was strong and vibrant to the end and
> always reciprocal.
> 
> About two weeks before her passing, she was in her bed with her
> eyes closed. I thought she was asleep, when suddenly she opened her
> eyes, turned towards me and said, "Remember, white over black". She
> repeated this twice, and again closed her eyes. I did not know if she
> had been dreaming or thinking about something specific. When she
> passed away, I remembered this, and remembered too the square piece
> of black silk velvet which she owned that was lined and embroidered
> so beautifully with exquisite gold thread. She had used this a few
> times for the funerals of very special people, such as the Hands of
> the Cause Milly Collins and Tarázu'lláh Samandarí, as well as Ethel
> Revell. We covered her casket with this, and placed along its full
> length a most delicate floral arrangement of white rose buds,
> fuchsias and tubular roses. Was this what she had seen?
> 
> How befitting her funeral was, held in the large central hall of
> the Master's House where she had chaired the election of the first
> Universal House of Justice. Accordingly, we followed the same pattern
> that she had set on that significant occasion and removed the doors
> to the four sides of the hall in order to arrange seats for the large
> number of people attending her funeral service. The two Hands of the
> Cause were present, together with members of the Universal House of
> Justice, the International Teaching Centre Counsellors, and twentyfour Continental Counsellors from all over the world. Also attending
> were her family members and representatives from 76 National
> Spiritual Assemblies, senior officials from the Canadian and United
> States embassies, representatives of the Israeli government, the
> mayors of Haifa and 'Akká, other prominent Israeli citizens and a
> number of special invited guests. The hall and both sides of the
> front entrance were filled with beautiful floral arrangements which
> over-flowed down the steps and into the garden of her home. Following
> the readings and the chanting of the Prayer for the Dead, she left
> for the last time that house which she had entered as a bride 63
> years before, her coffin carried
> 
> <p84> by members of the Universal House of Justice, This beautifully
> crafted coffin of clear American cedar was borne across the street
> and lowered into its vault in the centre of the garden opposite by
> believers representing a variety of ethnic origins. Her restingplace, too, was heaped on each side by a tribute of flowers from
> those who loved her all over the planet, though despite their volume,
> how few they seemed before her great achievements. Almost 1,000
> people, including pilgrims and volunteers serving at the Bahá'í World
> Centre, stood outside her home and in the closed-off street, as well
> as in the garden where her grave had been prepared. The interior of
> the grave was carpeted on all sides with hundreds of roses and
> carnations, just as she had arranged for her beloved Shoghi Effendi
> 42 years before. And as the rain poured down, more prayers were
> recited and chanted before her casket was lowered into the ground.
> The rain-storm which had begun on the night she passed away finally
> subsided to a drizzle as her precious remains were laid to rest, and
> it seemed to me then as though the skies were mingling their tears
> with those of all who loved admired and cherished her.
> 
> I think, to sum up such a life, there are no adequate words but
> those expressed in the message of the Universal House of Justice to
> the Bahá'í world after her passing:
> 
> [.]
> [.//]
> 19 January 2000
> 
> To the Bahá'ís of the World
> 
> .......... In the early hours of this morning, the soul of Amatu'l-
> Bahá Rúhíyyih Khánum, beloved consort of Shoghi Effendi and the
> Bahá'í world's last remaining
> 
> <p85> link with the family of 'Abdu'l-Bahá, was released from the
> limitations of this earthly existence. In the midst of our grief, we
> are sustained by our confidence that she has been gathered to the
> glory of the Concourse on High in the presence of the Abhá Beauty.
> 
> .......... For all whose hearts she touched so deeply, the sorrow
> that this irreparable loss brings will, in God's good time, be
> assuaged in awareness of the joy that is hers through her reunion
> with the Guardian and with the Master, Who had Himself prayed in the
> Most Holy Shrine that her parents be blessed with a child. Down the
> centuries to come, the followers of Bahá'u'lláh will contemplate with
> wonder and gratitude the quality of the services--ardent,
> indomitable, resourceful--that she brought to the protection and
> promotion of the Cause.
> 
> .......... In her youth, Amatu'l-Bahá had already distinguished
> herself through her activities in North America, and later, both with
> her dear mother and on her own, she had rendered valuable service to
> the Cause in Europe. Her twenty years of intimate association with
> Shoghi Effendi evoked from his pen such accolades as "my helpmate",
> "my shield", "my tireless collaborator in the arduous tasks I
> shoulder." To these tributes he added in 1952 his decision to elevate
> her to the rank of Hand of the Cause of God, after the death of her
> illustrious father. The devastating shock of the beloved Guardian's
> passing steeled her resolve to lend her share, with the other Hands
> of the Cause, to the triumph of the Ten Year Crusade, and
> subsequently to undertake, with characteristic intrepidity, her
> historic worldwide travels.
> 
> .......... A life so noble in its provenance, so crucial to the
> <p86> preservation of the Faith's integrity, and so rich in its
> dedicated, uninterrupted and selfless service, moves us to call for
> befogging commemorations by Bahá'í communities on both national and
> local levels, as well as for special gatherings in her memory in all
> Houses of Worship.
> 
> .......... With yearning hearts, we supplicate at the Holy Threshold
> for infinite heavenly bounties to surround her soul, as she assumes
> her rightful and well-earned position among the exalted company in
> the Abhá Kingdom.
> 
> The Universal House of Justice
> [.///]
> [.]
> 
> <p87>
> 
> IV
> 
> HIGHLIGHTS OF
> HER TRAVELS
> 
> <nd>
> 
> .......... {O that I could travel, even though on foot and in the
> utmost poverty, to these regions, and, raising the call of "Yá
> Bahá'u'l-Abhá" in cities, villages, mountains, deserts and oceans,
> promote the divine teachings! This, alas, I cannot do. How intensely
> I deplore it! Please God, ye may achieve it.}
> 
> 'Abdu'l-Bahá
>
> — *A Tribute to Amatu'l-Baha Ruhiyyih Khanum (Used by permission of the curator)*

