A24 The Angel of Death
Yulia Davudi of ⁺Hassar ⁺Baba-čanga in Sydney, Australia
One day the mullah was very badly ill. He was very badly ill. He was approaching death. He says to his wife ‘Dear wife, dear wife,’ that means ‘sweet wife, ‘dear wife’ is Persian. He says ‘Go and put on all your beautiful clothes, put on lipstick, and make yourself beautiful. Come and sit by me, I am dying.’ She says ‘Why are you saying this, so that people will despise me? They will say, for example, so-and-so’s husband is dying but she has gone and beautified herself. Do you want people to laugh at me? What is this all about?’ He says ‘No, my dear wife, my life, I am saying this so that you will be beautiful, so that when Isrāyīl the angel comes to take my soul, he will see that you are very beautiful and will take you instead of me.’