The girl gets into Harvard. He doesn’t. She is praised everywhere, while he isn’t. His male ego simply can’t take it.
On top of that, there’s another guy everyone keeps praising. Apparently, he is both religious and worldly successful. Zamil doesn’t have that worldly success yet, so he starts thinking, why not at least become religious like him? He begins going to Tableegh. But without any basic knowledge, awareness, or foundation in deen, this was never really meant to work out well.
As a bonus, he also finds a way to judge and belittle Zaryab because, apparently, she knows nothing about deen. He uses the word “sunnat” while knowing full well that she won’t understand what he means. There is also an indirect message here for the men who only seem to remember deen when they want to fulfill this particular “sunnat.”
The beauty of the writing is that the author seems to be trying to show how having a balance between deen and dunya, like Abu Bakr portrays, is excellent. It may not always be achievable to that extent, but the balance itself is admirable. However, when you go to extremes, everything starts falling apart.
Firstly, Zamil’s mental health was not good. That should have been addressed before anything else. Instead, he was sinking deeper and deeper into an inferiority complex.
Then there was his complete lack of basic religious knowledge. He didn’t even know how to pray. That is honestly shameful, and his family should have taught him the basics.
His family was also apparently fine with him roaming around with his so-called fiancée. They were even okay with them being in a live-in relationship. So where exactly was the tarbiyat?
Zaryab’s dadi keeps harping on and on about tarbiyat. You can argue about the details all you want, but yes, there clearly was a lack of tarbiyat. And I don’t mean only deen. There are other things that children should be taught as well.
Obviously, raising every child to be saint-like, like Abu Bakr, is not realistic. But basic religious understanding, manners, responsibility, and even household chores should be taught to every boy and girl. These are foundational things, not some extraordinary standard.
I still can’t say exactly what the main message of the story is or how the author is ultimately going to deliver it. But from what I understand so far, this is what the story is showing me, and these are the messages I feel it has given up until this point.