Honoring the Servants
Mírzá Maḥmúd-i-Zarqání, Mahmúd's Diary, (1998), George Ronald · Read original
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A retelling based on Mahmúd's Diary by Mírzá Maḥmúd-i-Zarqání (George Ronald), from the entry for 16 October 1912. The narrative is retold in our own words. Read the full text for the original entry.
It was the 16th of October, 1912, and 'Abdu'l-Bahá was leaving the great estate of Mrs. Phoebe Hearst, near Pleasanton in California, to return to San Francisco. Mrs. Hearst was one of the most prominent and wealthy women in America, and her home was full of distinguished guests — exactly the sort of company a departing visitor was expected to thank and take leave of with proper ceremony.
But before He left, 'Abdu'l-Bahá asked for someone else.
He called for the servants — all of them. The cooks and the maids, the butler, the household staff who kept the great mansion running unseen and unthanked. They came and stood before Him in a line, very likely wondering what this Persian visitor could possibly want with them.
What He wanted was to honor them. He spoke to them directly, warmly, person to person — encouraging them in honesty and in devotion to their work, and thanking them, sincerely, for the service they had given. And then, to each one of them, He gave a gift of money, pressing it into their hands as though they, and not the celebrated guests, were the people most worth His attention that morning.
The elegant visitors looked on, and they were astonished. Mahmúd, who recorded the day, noted how the assembled guests stood by humbly, struck by what they were seeing — the generosity of it, and the quiet grandeur of a man who, in a house built to display rank, deliberately turned to honor those of lowest rank first.
It was a lesson taught without a single word of rebuke. In a world that measures people by their wealth and their station, 'Abdu'l-Bahá simply acted as though the cook and the heiress were equal in dignity before God — because, in His eyes, they were. The servants went back to their work that day carrying more than a gift of coins. They carried the memory of a morning when the most honored guest in the house had treated them as honored too.
This account is retold for the Bahai Story Library; it is a paraphrase, not the original text. See Mahmúd's Diary (Mírzá Maḥmúd-i-Zarqání, George Ronald) for the original entry.
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Maḥmúd-i-Zarqání, M.. (1998). *Mahmúd's Diary*. George Ronald. https://bahai-library.com/zarqani_mahmuds_diary
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