An Email Response from Aisha

I think I opened a hornet’s nest in my blog. Here is an email I received from Aisha in response to Muhammad’s email about her.

Dear Maged,
I am sending you this email to discuss many facts about my relationship with Muhammad, my only husband and the prophet of Islam. I was 6-years-old when I met Muhammad, my father’s best friend. Uncle Muhammad used to bring me a lot of candies. At the time, the candy was made of goat milk and it was really delicious- nothing compared to the candies today. I was so happy with him and I told him that he was my second father. Three years later, my father asked me: “Do you love Uncle Muhammad.” I said “of course.” He said, “Okay you will move to his house and become his wife.” At the time, I was not sure about the meaning of that, but I figured my father was going to war and it would be safe for me to live with Uncle Muhammad. I told father that I had no problem doing what he wanted me to do, although I was not sure why they had to have a celebration for that. In my wedding night, many women put make up and “henna” for me. I looked really weird. I remember one of the women looking at my breast and laughing. She also said “poor prophet.” Any way, things happened very quickly and before I knew it I was in my Uncle Muhammad’s house. He was carrying me on his shoulders and I was fantasizing about the candies he was going to bring me. He then took me to a room and locked it up. He told me: “Aisha, I have a lollipop for you; it tastes better than any lollipop you ever tasted. He then closed the windows and things became very dark. He asked me to close my eyes and put something in my mouth. It tasted and smelled very bad (XXXXXXX ok this is getting graphic- I cannot publish what she wrote about the matter, but she sounded very sickened and hurt by her encounter with Mo.) I changed so much since that night; I could not be myself again. I think I was traumatized and I became a very aggressive and hateful person. I acted out few years later and cheated on him with a man called Safwan. Muhammad was very hurt by my infidelity but forgave me after Allah told him that I did not do it- Hell yeah I did that. Our relationship deteriorated after that and he started to marry other women as well. I noticed how Allah gave him license to do anything he desired including marrying any woman he liked. You know Muhammad was very possessive too. I was 18 when he died and before his death he stipulated that none of his wives should marry again. Can you imagine? An eighteen-years-old woman, who is full of sexuality can’t get remarried again after being violated when she was 9-years-old. I turned my sexual desires into aggression and I took a very active role in the Islamic affairs after Muhammad’s death. I hated his other wives and made sure that his children with them were not treated well. I conspired with some people to kill Ali (Muhammad’s son in law) and his 2 sons Hassan and Hussein. Their deaths ushered the division between Muslims into Shiaa (Ali’s followers) and Sunna. So as you can see Maged, Muhammad distorted our relationship in his email and misrepresented the facts. He traumatized me and transformed me into a very mean spirited woman. I know that the Shiaa hate me and call me a whore, but can you blame them? I hope that you publish this email and let the truth be known.

Aisha, the child bride
Islamic elementary school
Sin City, Paradise
Republic of Safwan


What can I say? Poor Aisha! By the way, the stories she mentioned were told in Islamic Oral traditions (Hadeeth al Bokhary and Malek). Muslims get half of the religion from these oral traditions. For example, they learned how to pray and fast from these oral traditions.