An insightful peace from Imam Tawhidi today, on the anniversary of the murder of more than 1,200 innocent people.
He lays out how this horrific day was created, through its architect, Yahya Sinwar, who planned it, ordered it and understood how devastating the response would be.
Hamas, he argues, deliberately embraced that response, believing they needed, as Ismail Haniyeh said, the "blood of the women, children and elderly… so it awakens within us the revolutionary spirit."
He plainly says, "every death of that day," and the deaths that followed in the war, ultimately rests with Sinwar and the Hamas leadership who "sat in tunnels and foreign hotels and called slaughter a victory."
But Sinwar, he goes on to say, was not merely the orchestrator of that horrific day. He was "the fruit of a tree" while the Muslim Brotherhood was the gardener that poisoned the tree at its roots. Tawhidi extends responsibility beyond those who carried out the attack to those who, directly or indirectly, allowed the Brotherhood to flourish and in his view, "ruin generations."
But he doesn't stop there. He identifies the IRGC as a key source of the money, weapons and training that "turned a hateful idea into an army." Documents captured from within Gaza have been described as evidence of funding tied to Sinwar, Mohammed Deif and the Quds Force.
Just today, the IRGC itself issued a statement praising the October 7 massacre as "one of the greatest operations in the history of the resistance."
But IRCG's ideology did not simply spread outward. It inflicted enormous suffering within Iran itself - from the repression of women and girls to the execution of people who simply asked for freedom. This poison, Tawhidi says "has left graves from Tehran to Damascus to Beirut."
He goes on to describe these groups as not only enemies of Islam, but enemies of God and as those who "killed the children of Adam."
But this is certainly not a consensus of Muslim institutions. Many clerics and Brotherhood-linked bodies have treated the attack in religious terms, with the International Union of Muslim Scholars going so far as to declare armed jihad against Israel an individual religious obligation for every capable Muslim.
Perhaps that helps explain why, in Tawhidi's view, the Muslim world was far too quiet. Silence, he says, was the soil in which this poison grew. Failing to name who ordered it, or folding the victims into a general lament about the cycle "this didnt start on October 7th," allows the ideology to keep its 'respectability.'
He finishes by saying something that should be unremarkable:
"Today belongs to them: the murdered, the hostages, and families who still set a place at the table. To them I say: I am sorry for what was done to you by men who used the words of my prayers. You’re not alone in your grief or remembrance."
A Statement of Conscience on October 7
I will not start by saying ‘as a Muslim’ or ‘as an imam’, but as a human being.
On October 7, over 1,200 innocent people were killed in a single day. Families were shot in their homes. Young people out dancing were hunted across open fields. Over 250 people, including children and the elderly, were dragged into Gaza as hostages. I think of a mother hiding in a safe room with her baby’s mouth covered. I think of a father listening as the line went quiet. I think of families who waited month after month for someone to come home, only to receive a coffin. I didn’t need my faith to recognize the evil of what happened. My heart told me first.
But I’m a Muslim and an imam, and I owe the world one honest sentence: what was done that day was a crime against God. God teaches that whoever kills one innocent soul, it is as if he had killed all humanity.
This day has an author: Yahya Sinwar. He planned it, ordered it, and knew what would follow. Every death of that day and war he started rests on him and Hamas leaders who sat in tunnels and foreign hotels and called slaughter a victory. It rests on every Palestinian leader who cheered, excused, handed out sweets, or said nothing. They chose this. They own it.
But Sinwar did not invent himself. He was the fruit of a tree planted almost a century ago by the Muslim Brotherhood. Hamas named itself in its founding charter as the Brotherhood’s branch in Palestine. The Brotherhood’s poison is slow. It arrives through study circles, youth camps, charity boxes, and kind words to lonely young men. Drop by drop, it teaches him that his religion is a political party, his neighbour is his enemy, the Jew is the cause of his sorrow, and God is pleased by rage. By the time the gun arrives, the soul is already taken.
I have seen this poison in mosques where sermons became rallies and young men could recite slogans but not sit still for a verse on mercy. Every people that let the Brotherhood in has paid in blood and ruined generations. It has never built anything it did not first set on fire.
Behind Hamas stands another hand: the IRGC. It was the IRGC’s money, weapons, and training that turned a hateful idea into an army. One calls itself Sunni and the other Shia, and they may curse each other’s creeds, but they are united in what they worship. It is not God. It is power. The same IRGC that armed the killers of October 7 shoots Iranian girls for showing their hair, hangs young men for asking to be free, and has left graves from Tehran to Damascus to Beirut. They speak in God’s name. So did Pharaoh speak in the name of heaven.
So let me say this clearly. Hamas and the IRGC are not merely enemies of Islam. That would be too small a charge, as if their crime were only against us. They are enemies of God. God is the Giver of life, yet they deal in death. God calls Himself the Most Merciful, yet they have made cruelty a sacrament. God honoured the children of Adam, yet they look at a child and see a target or a shield. To murder what God created and sign His name to it is the oldest blasphemy.
And we Muslims have been too quiet. Some of us were afraid. Some told ourselves it was not our business. Some, God forgive them, felt something other than horror that morning and never confessed it. Silence was the soil this poison grew in. I will not add to it.
So on this anniversary, let us say plainly what our scripture already says. The Jews are not our enemies. They are our cousins in Abraham, and their dead were created by the same God who created us. Today belongs to them: the murdered, the hostages, and families who still set a place at the table. To them I say: I am sorry for what was done to you by men who used the words of my prayers. You’re not alone in your grief or remembrance.
The enemies of God are those who murder in His name. We know their names. It is time we said them from our own pulpits, in our own voices, before they speak for us again.
Imam Tawhidi