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As Muslims began to realize the extent of Western technical and material superiority, they were often appalled. Islam was no longer at the cutting edge, no longer triumphant. Islam, it seemed, was losing ground. The impact was as if, not at merely one general conference but at one after another after another, the announcement were to be made from the pulpit of the Conference Center that we had actually lost members during the preceding year. That our missionary force had dropped, and our stakes were being disbanded. That we were having to sell chapels and maybe even our temples.
How would Latter-day Saints respond to such a disquieting situation? Some, perhaps many, would wonder if the Church were really true. They would wonder why the expectations they had harbored about its future progress were so clearly unfulfilled. But I have no doubt that many would ask themselves what they and the other members of the Church had done wrong. How had we failed the Lord? What could we do to get back on track? More fasting? Deeper, more sincere prayer? A more careful obedience to the Lord’s commandments? Have we been too much taken with the fashions and values of the world?
Precisely this kind of soul-searching is currently happening among many Muslims around the world. It has been going on for some time. Why Did the Muslims Become Backward While Others Progressed? was the title of one book published in 1939.[1] Their answer tends to be much the same response that a Latter-day Saint would give. Indeed, at least one Latter-day Saint had already given that answer for them, years earlier. Elder George A. Smith, reflecting in 1855 on the history of the Muslims, concluded that “just as long as they abode in the teachings which Mahomet gave them, and walked in strict accordance with them, they were united, and prospered; but when they ceased to do this, they lost their power and influence, to a very great extent.”[2] We should not be surprised if Muslims themselves come to the same conclusion. It is, I am convinced, this anxiety over what has gone wrong, accompanied by a concern to make it right, that plays a major role in the current resurgence of Islam and in what has come to be called “Islamic fundamentalism.”
The hatred of the West that is so prominent a feature of Islamic fundamentalist movements comes, possibly, from insecurity (both perceived and real). It is interesting and highly significant that there seemed to be no similar hatred of atheistic communism. Even while the Soviet Union was butchering Muslims in Afghanistan, it was American embassies that were destroyed by angry mobs in places like Pakistan. Even mere rumors of American activities allegedly against Islam were enough to bring out tens of thousands of angry protesters, while the brutally real activities of the Soviets brought very little response.
This may come from the love/hate relationship that many Muslims, and other nations, feel towards the United States. Very few people who traveled to the Soviet Union found it alluring. The enormous gray bureaucratic office buildings and the cheerless apartments of Moscow, the vast and empty streets, the pervasive gloom, did not draw, they did not tempt. But the lifestyle of the West is tempting. It is seductive. And the people of the Near East are subjected to it constantly. They are reminded of it everywhere. They see it in the movies and on television. (The only time that I ever watched the old television series Dallas was on Cairo television. It was presented every night and was for me a somewhat pleasant bit of Americana.) The Arabs see images of it in their newspapers and magazines. Very likely, they have relatives or friends who live in Europe or North America or who have visited there. Perhaps they have studied at a Western university themselves.
They often know much more about the West than we know about them—even if much of what they know isn’t true.[1] And the image projected of the West isn’t always a good one. For example, the West is seen as rich but shallow, dazzling but corrupt. And we cannot always blame others for this. Much of the time, it’s the West itself that creates this image. To sit in a vast Cairo movie palace—like the old theaters in the United States—watching an American film amidst a sea of Egyptians is to become acutely aware of that image. It’s rather like bringing an investigator or a nonmember friend to a sacrament meeting. You become painfully aware of all the strange people in your ward, of all their odd turns of speech, and of the strange themes that sometimes emerge in gospel doctrine class. (The main speaker is likely to take as his major subject—as one in fact did, in my experience—the resurrection of insects.) Censored though they often are, these films portray a glitzy world of staggering amorality. I think that much of the disrespectful treatment that many American women claim to receive in Arab countries when walking down the street can be laid at the doorstep of American movie producers, who have told the world everything that it thinks it needs to know about American women. What is more—and worse—is that the image is not altogether false. Many of the criticisms that Muslims make of the West find their echoes in April and October from General Authorities speaking from Salt Lake City to members of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.
The West’s image is one that many Muslims find simultaneously attractive and repulsive. They feel themselves being seduced, and they hate it—and sometimes hate themselves—for that fact. Thus, they lash out in anger at something that threatens them and their traditional way of life by reason of its very attractiveness. Occasionally, the French culture minister will likewise assail the United States, furious that his own countrymen often seem to prefer American movies and television shows and fast foods and commercial products to their French equivalents. (One wit has called this sort of thing Coca-Colonization.) This is a much less violent reaction—but still very like the one that we often encounter among Muslims.
[1] By Shakib Arslan.
[2] Journal of Discourses 3:34-35.
[1] An Iranian friend of mine, returning to Tehran to visit her family, was amused by the things that people there “knew” about life in the United States. “Aren’t you embarrassed,” her niece asked her, “to walk around the streets naked all the time?”