(The Gavs hazrat mentioned in the story is the blessed fathers of gavsı sani seyyid Abdulbaki who now reside in the village of Kahta in Adıyaman city)

Hajjı idris was  originally from ( Siirt city ) and he was disciple – mürid –  of Gavs Seyyid  (Abdulhakim  El hüseyni) – May Allah sanctify his secrets -,hajji idris  , which served near of his Sheikh , was good sufi.

The first caliph of our Gavs, Mollah Ali, was a very scholarly man, a generous person, but he was more dominant and recognized than his other qualities, he was a man with high religious sensitivities and a sharp, rigid person who who did not tolerate the illegality of sharia.

Hİs submission and loyalty were indisputable, the most obvious example of this was I have experienced like many of our friends.

One day, Gavs was chatting in the mosque in the Kasrik, we were 30-40 people who were listining, and there was Mollah ALI among us.Gavs looked at him and continued with a smile.This situation further increased the efforts and anger of Mollah ALI, he couldn’t stay still in the mosque and  went out and continued to shout until her lungs came out

ÇENABİ KURBAN ÇENABİ

He said , it dıd not happen, kurban.. it dıd not  happen, it was shariah, it was religion, it was creed. He could not fit into his (mind’s power of understanding) (his mind), he did not weigh the of sharias scales, and his heart did not accept this chatting

 In the meantime, most of the congregation were shouting ( ecstasy , cezbe)  at the top of their lungs that kurban ,kurban,  I would be, with affection and attraction to the chatting that M. Ali objected to.

Only M. Ali was in an objection, And what an objection!

Gavs continued for a while and when his chatting was over, he took a rest.

Mollah ALİ did not just throw himself out, his voice started to echo in the mountains of Kasrik, this situation continued throughout the night.

her voice was echoing all over the mountain

Gavs told the others not to do anything to him and not worry about him. And gavs said  he would be fine.

Mollah ALI came to the mosque with his head torn and scratched and bruised while the morning prayer was being read. (there were communities of thorny trees with short thorny plants called maquis) When he looked at it, he was in a miserable state, as if he was dehumanized. But when you look at his face, there was an endless state of tranquility in him, and a separate beauty came to him, actually.

He headed to Gavsa, who was sitting at the mihrab

With tears falling down in drops with great regret, a deep atmosphere of peace is all right, with an understanding mind, with a heart that was delivered, With a spirit that was  freed and was freed, and with his surrender. In front of the Gavs, his neck fell in a way that everyone could understand and hear,

BELİİ KURBAN BELİİ

Okay, it was understood, it was accepted,kurban, he said

Gavs waited for him to take ablutions. When he entered the mosque, the prayer started and a short while after this incident, Mollah Ali became the first caliph of  Gavs.

Note: In the year this event happened, we went on a pilgrimage with our Gavs by train, and I was cooking on the train. The fuel -spirit –  of the oven, where I cook, run out. There were our friends in the side compartments, so I would take their oven from them so that the food was not left unfinished, I explained the situation and asked for their oven. They said that aaa, we were doing it too, they didn’t give us the Gavs ovens by saying that the fuel – sprite of oven was not enough. In the conversation that M.ALI objected, they were the friends who shouted most ,kurbanlar “, we were ready” in the mosque. 🙂

Its from Engin

M.ALI =Mollah Ali