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THE HOLY QUR’AN GUIDES A SINCERE MUSLIM TO BEAR TROUBLE AND AFFLICTION:


And we shall undoubtedly test you with something of fear and hunger, some loss of wealth and lives and fruit. But give glad tidings to the patient, who says when afflicted with calamity: “To God we belong and to Him is our return.” They are those upon whom is God’s blessing and mercy, and they are the ones who are guided. (2: 155-157)


Sharing bereavement experiences. I will share my personal experience losing a child and the cultural aspects of how Somalis grieve this loss:


Although grieving traditions vary among cultures, the deep sense of loss and sorrow is univer- sal. So in that regard, losing a child is a universal tragedy that transcends cultural bounds. No one is ever truly prepared for the death of a loved one, even when the death comes after a long and serious illness. And when the loss is sudden and unexpected, as it was for me, the profound heartache and emptiness that you feel is accompanied by stunning disbelief. No matter the circumstances of the loss, there is always a crushing sadness that goes with it.


When we lost our child, my wife was a week from her due date. One day during the last week she went to the hospital for a regular checkup, and she took with her the youngest two children. The nurse prepared her for a sonogram and when she first looked at it, the baby appeared to be moving. But then she looked again and saw that the child actually was not moving. Well, she didn’t want to give that news to my wife and said the doctor needs to review the sonogram. My wife suspected something was wrong when the nurse said she would call the doctor. When the doctor came and looked at the sonogram with the nurse, they saw that the child was not moving. So they took the two other kids and put them in another room so they could tell my wife the terrible news. She was alone when they told her that her baby was dead. They said she could be admitted to the hospital or return tomorrow to deliver the baby. My wife said, “I want to come back later because the child is dead and there is no reason to rush.” So the next day we returned to the hospital and she delivered the baby. It turned out to be an umbilical cord death for the baby. And, actually, the sadness of that loss probably hit me harder than my wife. Even to this day, I don’t want to see the pictures that we took that day.


As a Muslim, I have a deep faith in God and that God decides whether a person lives or dies. Even in great sadness, Muslims still have faith in God and believe in him. The Muslim faith and culture helped us through this terrible time.


Because I had moved to the United States from Somalia so long ago, I thought I knew how to make burial arrangements. I found out some things that I didn’t know when we lost our baby. In the Muslim faith, there are certain procedures followed when a child dies. For example, you have to wash the body, you have to wrap it in a cloth, and then take it to the burial site immediately or at least within a day. In Somalia, when a child dies you can take the body to the morgue or funeral home right from the hospital. There are no restrictions or any other require- ments that go with it. We went to get our baby’s body from the hospital but were told we had to talk to the funeral home first. So I called the funeral home, and they told me, ‘You have to give us all the information and then we will come and pick up the baby.’ I conveyed this information to the hospital. The hospital did allow us to wash the body and wrap him in blankets and a white sheet, an important Muslim ritual. When the funeral home staff arrived at the hospital, I expected them to be able to take the baby immediately to the funeral home but this was not permitted. This was another delay and upsetting. I recommend that families be informed of these procedures immediately so they know what to expect. Our baby was buried in this country.


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VOICES FROM THE COMMUNITY: CROSS CULTURAL EXPRESSIONS OF GRIEF AT THE LOSS OF AN INFANT


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