Sufi Dervish Ceremony

Nothing can dispel cultural ignorance better that direct experience. Tonight we went to a Sufi Dervish ceremony and witnessed first-hand the depth of their belief system. Truthfully I did not know what to expect. The Sufi building was not an imposing sight. It was tucked away behind some apartment buildings and was not fashioned like any of the religious buildings I have toured so far. Once I entered though, I realized that a dedicated congregation assembled inside. The walls were beautifully decorated, chairs were arranged just so along the walls, and worshippers were reverently solemn.



Listening to the sing-song chant of their prayers had an enchanting effect. I heard the rhythmic drums beating in tune with the forlorn Turkish flute. The music alone was enough to enrapture my imagination. And then came the whirling Dervish dancers. In full length robes, they majestically took the floor one steady rhythmic step at a time.



In truth I was completely overwhelmed by the performance these talented dancers gave. Each Dervish expressed ethereal fluidity of motion. Their long skirts rippled in the air effortlessly creating an explosion of movement and color.




Not only must each Dervish whirl continually but also be able to move across the room in time to the rhythm. Every pace of their feet is timed and intentional. The talent and training necessary to attain such mastery is astounding.

Throughout the ceremony, there was a distinct feeling of intense concentration. I felt the rush of moving air stirred by the Dervishes and heard the plaintive melody weave in amongst the dancers as if it were in control of their movement. Sufism is based on mystical properties pertaining to the Islamic faith. After tonight's experience, I feel much more informed as to their perception of God and worship. Taking the opportunity to travel and understand a foreign culture is truly a growing experience unattainable by any other means.