I am asked by the STAR OF THE WEST for impressions gathered during a recent pilgrimage to ‘Abdu’l-Baha at Ramleh and the Holy City. Now I can respond but briefly; but later I hope that a full account may be given to the friends of the Cause of all the valuable lessons received from the Perfect Man.
It is the will of ‘Abdu’l-Baha that all the friends should be united and happy in the light of the Kingdom. On one occasion Baha’u’llah said, “My Presence is happiness and peace. Hell is the hearts of those who deny and oppose.”
Today the happiness and peace of the Glory of God (Baha’u’llah) are reflected in the clear Mirror of ‘Abdu’l-Baha. Thus by meeting Him one meets all the Prophets and Manifestations of cycles and ages past. It is difficult for one to realize at the time, or for a long time afterwards, the true honor of such a meeting. To one who realizes even faintly who this Servant of God is and what powers He represents, such a meeting is high above all the honors of earth. But no soul can give adequate testimony of what ‘Abdu’l-Baha may be to any other soul. With mental and spiritual horizon more or less limited, each pilgrim discerns according to his capacity the Majesty and Power that radiate from the Center of God's Covenant.
At Ramleh, Abbas Effendi[1] might at times be seen walking about the streets. Ofttimes He would ride upon the electric tramway, making change and paying His fare in the most democratic fashion. His reception room was open to believers and non-believers alike. Upon a visit to some unfortunates one day, I asked if they knew Him. “O yes,” they responded, “He has been in this house.” Thus in one way or another thousands of persons had opportunity to see Abbas Effendi; but among these how few perceived ‘Abdu’l-Baha!
Viewed with the outer eye, He seemed about the medium height, with symmetrical features. His lineaments indicate meekness and gentleness, as well as power and strength. His color is about that of parchment. His hands are shapely, with the nails well manicured. His forehead is high and well rounded. His nose is slightly aquiline; His eyes light blue and penetrating; His hair is silvery, and long enough to touch the shoulders; His beard is white. His dress was the Oriental robes, graceful in their simplicity. On His head rested a light tarbush, surrounded by a white turban. His voice is powerful, but capable of producing infinite pathos and tenderness. His carriage is erect and altogether so majestic and beautiful that it is passing strange that anyone seeing Him would not be moved to say; “This truly is the King of men!”