Decades
before Cristoforo Colombo had set sail from Spain, bound for the East, by
sailing west, Asif al-Khidr had known of the adventures and voyages of heroes
in ancient times. From the exploits of Odysseus to the Alexander Romance, tales
of forbidden lands and mythical creatures had captured his imagination. As the
son of an alchemist, the prospect of journeying in search of wonders had merely
been a fantasy.
Then fate intervened.
When the Crown of Castile ordered Muslims
in Spain to convert to Catholicism, many had sought passage out of the Iberian Peninsula.
Those who could not secure safe passage, due to health or lack of financial
resources were forcibly converted, and came to be known as the Moriscos. Among
them was Asif’s father, Tariq al-Khidr.
In the twilight of his life, Tariq
al-Khidr knew that his failing health prevented him from surviving any voyage. He
preferred to die a Muslim on the land where he had been born, rather than to
suffer the fate of the sea.
For his son, however he wanted a greater destiny.
The chance to see this come to fruition presented itself when the Seducer of
Souls came to him in a dream. He promised Tariq that Asif’s journey would be in
the service of God.
“You lie!” Tariq said. He recognized the
Seducer of Souls as Ilblis.
“I cannot lie.” Ilblis replied. “I am an
angel. I am His servant. And everything I do is for the kingdom of Heaven, and
the glory of God.”
Tariq refused to believe him until he
asked why the Seducer of Souls wanted his son. It was then that Ilblis first
spoke of Cristoforo Colombo and Amerigo Vespucci, and their clandestine journey
to the New World. He revealed their plan to thwart the Bishop Juan Rodriguez de
Fonseca, who had convinced Queen Isabella de Castile to persecute the
Believers.
“What role will Asif play in this
endeavor?”
“Everything he has learned in your home
about faith and alchemy and legend will serve to aide the explorers.”
“To what end?” Tariq al-Khidr asked.
“To protect the secret of Heaven.”
Tariq al-Khidr woke with a start at dawn.
He roused Asif, and together they sought the Italians that Ilblis had mentioned
in his dream. They found them at the port as they loaded their ships. Tariq
offered them all the gold he possessed to secure his son’s passage.
But gold they did not need, for Amerigo Vespucci
had wealth as the head of the most powerful bank in Europe. Tariq asked them to
employ Asif so that he may earn his passage, as he was well versed in
cartography and navigation and knew the workings of a ship. They had no use for
Asif in that regard either, since they were experts in those fields as well.
Dejected, Tariq al-Khidr turned to his
son and lowered his eyes. “Come, let us see what fate awaits us at the edge of
a sword.”
“Wait.” Cristoforo Colombo stepped off
the ship. “What is your trade?”
“Alchemy.” Asif al-Khidr replied.
Cristoforo Colombo smiled. “What do you
know of the Philosopher’s Stone?”
“It is an allegory that represents the
purification of the human body and soul.” Asif al-Khidr said.
“Then it does not exist?” Cristoforo
asked.
“Not in the form that you think.” Asif
stepped forward.
“Enlighten us.” Amerigo interjected.
“The stone itself represents the human
body. The philosopher represents the soul. Immortality is achieved when a man
bathes in and consumes the elixir of life.”
“And where does one find the elixir of
life?” Cristoforo Colombo asked.
“It is the water that flows from the
river of the underworld and sprouts from a spring in the undiscovered country.”
Asif al-Khidr said.
“Do you know where that is?” Amerigo
Vespucci could not resist asking.
“Aye,” Asif nodded.
Satisfied with his reply, Amerigo
Vespucci and Cristoforo Colombo invited Asif al-Khidr to join them on their
journey to the New World. Whereas greed and ambition had fueled the hearts of
other men, dreams of immortality and adventure propelled these three on a
mission from God.
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