Imam Ali (peace be upon him): It is narrated from Imam Husayn (peace be upon him): Three days before the martyrdom of my father Ali ibn Abi Talib (peace be upon him), a man from the notables of Tamim named Amr asked my father: "O Commander of the Faithful (peace be upon him), inform me about the story of the Ashab al-Rass — in what era they lived, where their dwellings were, who ruled over them, whether Allah sent a prophet to them, and for what reason they were destroyed." My father said: "You have asked about a matter which no one before you has asked me about, and no one after this will speak of it except by relying on my hadith. There is no verse in the Book of Allah the Mighty and Majestic but that I am aware of and know its interpretation, the circumstance of its revelation, and the exact time of its revelation. Indeed, all these sciences are gathered in my breast, but its seekers are few, and soon, when they have lost me, they will regret it. But O brother of the people of Tamim! The story of this people is this: they used to worship a pine tree which they called Shah Darakht (the King Tree). Yafith the son of Nuh (peace be upon him) had planted this tree near a spring called Rushab. They were called Ashab al-Rass because they buried their prophet in a mound of earth. This people lived after the Prophet Sulayman (peace be upon him). They had twelve villages, all of them situated on the banks of a river called al-Rass in the lands of the East, and the name of that river was taken from this people. In those days, on the face of the earth there was no river more abundant in water nor sweeter than that river, and no villages more prosperous than the villages of this people." Then the Imam (peace be upon him) enumerated the names of their villages, of which the greatest was called Isfandar. Their king, whose name was Narkudh ibn Ghabur, from the descendants of Nimrud (the Pharaoh of the time of Ibrahim (peace be upon him)), resided in Isfandar. There ran a spring, beside which stood a mighty pine, and in every village they had planted a seed of this tree and channelled a branch of that spring beside it, and from those seeds great trees had grown. This people forbade themselves and their beasts from drinking of the water of that channel, and anyone who drank of that water they would put to death, saying: "This river is the life of the pine and of our gods, and it is not fitting for anyone to diminish the life of our gods." So they and their beasts drank from the river Rass. In every month of the year, in one village, they held a festival, and they gathered around the pine of that village. On the pine of that village they would throw an embroidered silk cloth, then they would slaughter sheep and cattle as sacrifices beside the tree and light a fire with firewood, and they would burn the sacrifices. When the smoke of them filled the sky and blocked their view of the heavens, they would fall down in prostration and, with weeping and supplication, beseech the pine tree to be pleased with them. Then Satan would come and shake the branches of the tree, and from the trunk of the tree the voice of a child would be heard, saying: "O my servants, I am pleased with you!" Then they would rejoice and find peace of heart, and their eyes would be brightened at that sight. Then they would raise their heads and take to wine-drinking and music-making, they would strike the harp, and they would pass a day and a night in revelry. This people were of the Ajam (the Persians), and the Ajam took the names of their twelve months from these twelve villages. This act was carried out in one village each month, until the time came for their greatest festival, when all of them, small and great, would gather in the village of Isfandar beside their great pine and their great spring, and they would hang canopies of silk and brocade upon that tree, and they made for that canopy twelve entrances, each entrance dedicated to one village. All of them, from outside the canopy, would prostrate to the pine and slaughter and sacrifice their animals, many times over what they sacrificed for the pines of the other villages, before this mighty pine. Then Iblis, the accursed, would draw near and shake the tree violently, and from within it would speak plainly to them, and make them promises and lay obligations upon them. And they, in the state of prostration, would shake their heads, and from the awe of that voice they were unable to rise and take to wine-drinking and music. They would remain in that state for twelve days and nights, corresponding to the number of their festivals and villages. Then they would raise their heads from worship and prostration. When their disbelief in Allah the Mighty and Majestic and their worship of other than Him grew long, Allah sent to them a prophet from the Children of Israel, from the descendants of Yahuda the son of Yaqub (peace be upon him). He remained among them for a long time and called them to the worship of Allah the Mighty and Majestic and to the knowledge of His lordship, but they did not follow him. When their prophet saw the severity of their misguidance and obstinacy, on the night of their greatest festival he prayed at the divine threshold and said: "O my Lord, Your servants deny me, and tomorrow morning they will gather to worship a great tree which has no benefit or need for them. O Allah! Show them Your power and Your dominion, and dry up all their pine trees." In the morning, when the people rose, they saw that all their trees had withered. They were terrified by this and split into two groups. One group said: "This man who claims to be a prophet has bewitched your gods so as to turn you from the worship of the tree towards the worship of his own god." The other group said: "No, rather our tree and our gods have become angry at seeing this man who calls you to the worship of another, and have taken away their beauty and splendour from us. So we must take revenge on this man." So they consulted together and resolved to kill that prophet. They dug a deep well with a narrow mouth and cast their prophet into that well, and covered the mouth of the well with a great stone, and put water-pipes into the well, and said: "O our gods! We hope that you will be pleased with us, for we have killed the one who prevented us from your worship and have buried him beneath our greatest god. Perhaps you will be pleased with this vengeance and will regain your light and freshness." So throughout that whole day, before their prophet drowned, they heard the sound of his lament as he said in his supplication: "O my Master, You see the narrowness of my place and the intensity of my distress, so have mercy upon my weakness and helplessness, and hasten in taking my soul, and bring me sooner to Your presence." This lament continued until the time of his death. Thereafter Allah the Mighty and Majestic revealed to Jibrail: "Have these servants of Mine been deceived by My forbearance and patience and considered themselves safe from My devising, that they have worshipped other than Me and killed My messenger, and supposed that My wrath will not overtake them and that they have gone out of My power and dominion? Yet I take vengeance upon the disobedient who have no fear of My punishment. Indeed, I swear by My Might! I shall make them an admonition and a lesson for the worlds." So on that very day of their festival, a very red and violent wind began to blow, which caused them bewilderment and terror, and they took refuge with one another. Then the earth beneath their feet caught fire like sulphur, and a black cloud cast its shadow over their heads, and burning coals of fire rained down upon them which melted their bodies just as lead melts in fire. We seek refuge in Him from the divine wrath and the descent of His retribution, for there is no power and no strength save with Allah, the Most High, the Great.