A young Muslim woman crawls under cargo netting during their Trials & Tribulations challenge.

The gift of going first

Why the iSoc head sister should walk this path

There is a particular loneliness that comes with leadership: the sense that eyes are always watching, that every decision carries weight beyond your own experience, that what you choose ripples outward in ways you cannot always predict or control.

As head sister of your university Islamic Society, you carry this weight daily. You are the one sisters look to when questions arise, the one they seek out when direction is needed, whose example — whether you intended it or not — shapes what they believe is possible.

This is why Trials & Tribulations calls to you specifically, not as participant but as pioneer, nor as a follower but as one who goes first so others might follow. The invitation is not to prove anything: not your strength, your capability or your worthiness to lead.

Rather, it is an invitation to demonstrate something more profound: that leadership is not about remaining comfortable whilst others struggle, but about choosing difficulty alongside them; that authority is most authentic when exercised through shared experience rather than distant direction.

You do not need this challenge to be a good leader. But undertaking it might make you a different kind of leader: the kind whose authority comes not from position but from willingness to walk the hardest paths, whose guidance carries weight because it emerges from embodied knowledge rather than theoretical understanding, whose encouragement resonates because it is offered by someone who knows personally what the struggle requires.

What your presence makes possible

Consider what happens when the head sister — the one whose schedule is already impossible, whose responsibilities already overwhelm, whose reasons for declining are entirely legitimate — says yes to something difficult, voluntary, outside the expected bounds of her role. Something shifts in the collective understanding of what is possible.

The sister who doubted her own capability watches you prepare and thinks: if she can do this, perhaps I can too. The sister who believed modest dress meant avoiding physical challenge sees you adjust your hijab at the starting line and recognises that her assumptions were limitations she imposed rather than boundaries Islam requires. The sister who felt invisible in her abaya witnesses you being wholly visible — muddy, struggling, persistent, visibly Muslim and undeniably capable — and understands differently what strength looks like, what modesty permits, what women like her are able to accomplish when given the opportunity and the example.

This is not pressure to be perfect. You will struggle on the course — everyone does. You may finish last. You may need help over obstacles. You may question your decision multiple times between dawn and dusk. None of this diminishes what your participation offers. Indeed, your struggle might be the most valuable gift you give: the permission for others to struggle too, the demonstration that difficulty is not failure, the lived example that we are not diminished by needing help but enlarged by the humility of accepting it.

Your presence at the starting line transforms the challenge from optional activity to serious consideration, from something other sisters do to something worth doing, from interesting idea to genuine possibility. This is the particular power of leadership. Not that you must be strongest or fastest or most capable, but that your choosing makes space for others to choose, and your going first makes following possible.

The education that only comes through doing

You have likely organised many events for your iSoc — lectures, fundraisers, socials, study circles. You have listened to countless talks about refugee experiences, collected donations for humanitarian causes, facilitated discussions about the ummah’s responsibility toward the displaced. This is important, necessary work, that makes real difference in lives you will never meet but whose suffering you have worked to alleviate.

Yet there is a knowing that comes only through the body, a learning that happens not in the mind but in tired muscles and cold mud and the particular exhaustion of continuing when everything argues for stopping. When you stand at iftar after completing Trials & Tribulations — muddy despite showering, tired despite resting, somehow lighter despite the day’s accumulated difficulty — you will speak about refugee experiences with different authority.

Not because you now understand what refugees endure — the scale is incomparable, your chosen difficulty a pale shadow of their forced displacement. Rather, because your body now carries memory of persistence through hardship, of maintaining dignity whilst uncomfortable, of community support transforming what seemed impossible into what was merely very difficult. This embodied knowledge changes how you speak, how you advocate, how you lead conversations about solidarity and responsibility.

The sister who has only read about refugee journeys speaks with compassion, and this is good. The sister who has walked even a fraction of such a journey whilst fasting, whilst visibly Muslim, whilst experiencing the vulnerability of displacement from comfort speaks with something more — not more compassion, but compassion deepened by glimpse of truth, advocacy informed by taste of difficulty, leadership grounded in experience rather than solely in principle.

This is not to say that only those who suffer can speak for those who suffer; such thinking would silence most voices that need to be heard. Rather, it is recognition that sometimes the most powerful advocacy comes from those willing to step, however briefly, into discomfort that mirrors the discomfort they ask others to care about. Your participation gives weight to your words, authenticates your concern, demonstrates that you ask others to care about experiences you have tried, however inadequately, to understand in your own flesh.

Breaking open what others believe possible

There are sisters in your iSoc who have learned to make themselves small; not physically small, but small in ambition, in what they believe they are permitted to attempt, in the scope of experiences they imagine available to them. Some learned this from family members who meant well but whose protectiveness became constraint. Some absorbed it from wider culture that cannot imagine Muslim women as both modest and physically capable. Some developed it themselves, as a kind of protective minimisation that feels safer than reaching for what might be denied.

Your stepping into Trials & Tribulations cracks these limitations open. Not through lecture or argument — you have likely tried both and found them insufficient — but through simple, undeniable presence. You, wearing your best abaya, adjusting your hijab against the wind, standing at the threshold of something difficult by choice. You, navigating obstacles that make no concession to modest dress. You, fasting through the entire experience. You, finishing muddy and exhausted and somehow radiant with accomplishment.

This is not performance, nor proving a point. This is simply you, being wholly yourself whilst doing something difficult, demonstrating through existence rather than argument that modesty and strength coexist naturally, that faith and physical challenge are companions rather than opposites, that Muslim women contain multitudes: capable of prayer and also capable of persisting through mud, devoted to spiritual growth and also devoted to discovering what their bodies can accomplish, committed to modesty and also committed to being visible, present, undeniable in shared spaces.

Some sisters watching you will not understand immediately. Some may judge, may question, may wonder if this oversteps proper bounds. This is natural and need not deter you. But others — and you cannot know which ones, nor predict whose hearts will open to possibility — will see you and think differently about themselves, about what they are capable of, about what Islam permits and even encourages. These sisters may never thank you directly. They may not even connect their eventual choosing of their own challenges to your example. But the seed will have been planted, the door will have been opened, the path will have been marked by your walking it first.

The particular joy of shared struggle

Leadership can be isolating. The head sister sits in meetings, makes decisions, manages conflicts, carries responsibility for outcomes beyond her control. It is necessary but often lonely work, that separates rather than connects, that emphasises difference rather than commonality.

Trials & Tribulations offers something different: the levelling that comes through shared difficulty. When you are covered in mud alongside your sisters — all of you struggling, all of you helping each other, all of you persisting through discomfort together — hierarchy dissolves. You are not head sister and regular members. You are simply sisters, equally covered in mud, equally exhausted, equally determined to finish what you started.

This does not diminish your leadership. It transforms it. The authority you carry afterward is not diminished by having struggled publicly but enlarged by it. The sisters who helped you over an obstacle when your strength faltered do not respect you less. They respect you more, and differently, because they have seen you in vulnerability and watched you continue anyway. The community you lead becomes not hierarchy but circle, not structure but web of mutual support where everyone gives and everyone receives according to capacity and need.

There is joy in this — unexpected, fierce joy that emerges from struggling alongside people you care about toward shared purpose. The laughter that breaks out when someone slips in mud. The encouragement shouted across obstacles. The way hands reach automatically to help, no thought required, just instinctive care made visible. The collective satisfaction at the finish line, not of individual achievement but of having carried each other through, having refused to let anyone be left behind or left out.

This joy feeds leadership in ways that formal authority cannot. It reminds you why you took on the role: not for status or recognition but to serve, to facilitate, to create opportunities for sisters to discover what they are capable of. It renews energy depleted by administrative tasks and difficult decisions. It connects you to the beating heart of your iSoc: not the institution but the community, not the structure but the living relationships that make everything else worthwhile.

What you model for those who watch

You are watched more than you realise. Not just by the sisters in your iSoc — though they watch closely, hungry for examples of how to be Muslim and young and female and whole in a world that often suggests these cannot coexist — but by others as well. Brothers in your Muslim Students’ Association who may carry unexamined assumptions about what Muslim women can or should do. Friends from other faiths who wonder what Islam actually teaches versus what stereotypes suggest. Family members who worry about your choices or celebrate them, depending on their own understanding of what faith permits.

When you undertake Trials & Tribulations, all of these watchers see something that challenges easy categories. You are not the passive Muslim woman of Orientalist imagination. You are not the secular feminist who abandoned faith for freedom. You are not trying to be less visibly Muslim to gain acceptance. You are simply, powerfully yourself: faithful and strong, modest and capable, devoted to Allah and devoted to discovering what He has made you able to accomplish.

This is not burden. You did not ask to be representative, did not volunteer to carry the weight of others’ perceptions. Yet leadership means accepting that your choices ripple outward, that your example teaches whether you intend it to or not. Better, then, to teach well: to model integration rather than fragmentation, possibility rather than limitation, the full expression of faith rather than its careful minimisation.

Some who watch will misunderstand. This is inevitable and need not paralyse you. But others will see accurately, will recognise in your example permission they did not know they needed, will find in your choosing a path forward for their own choosing. You cannot control how others interpret your actions. You can only act with integrity, with proper intention, with genuine commitment to growing closer to Allah through challenge. The rest — how others see it, what they make of it, what it opens or closes in their own hearts — is not your responsibility to manage.

The invitation before you

You do not have to say yes to this. Your leadership is not contingent on participating in Trials & Tribulations. There are many ways to serve your iSoc well, many forms legitimate leadership takes. If this challenge does not call to you, if it feels wrong for your particular circumstance, if you have good reason to decline, then decline without guilt. Leadership includes knowing your limits and respecting them.

But if something in you stirs when you read about the challenge, if curiosity mixes with nervousness, if you find yourself both drawn and frightened, then perhaps this is worth considering. Not because you must, nor because your position demands it, not because anyone else expects it. But because growth often dwells in the space between comfort and terror, because sometimes we need to discover what we are capable of, because leading well sometimes means going first into difficulty so others might follow.

The London iSoc blueprint makes this possible: adapted to student schedules, affordable for student budgets, manageable within the constraints of university life. This is not some distant, impossible challenge but something real, achievable, designed specifically for sisters like you and those you lead. The logistics are solved. The path is marked. The invitation is extended.

What remains is your decision: will you go first? Will you mark the path by walking it? Will you discover what your body can do whilst fasting, what your leadership looks like when exercised through shared struggle, what joy emerges from choosing difficulty alongside the sisters you serve?

There is no wrong answer. But there might be a right one: not right for everyone, but right for you, in this moment, for the particular form your leadership is meant to take. Only you can discern this. Only you can feel whether this challenge is calling you or merely catching your attention before releasing it.

What awaits if you say yes

Should you choose to organise and participate in Trials & Tribulations, you will face difficulty. The preparation will be demanding. The day itself will test you. You will be cold, muddy, exhausted, hungry, thirsty. You will question your decision. You will wonder why you thought this was a good idea. These are not possibilities; they are certainties.

But you will also discover what you are made of when comfort is stripped away. You will learn that your body is capable of more than you believed. You will experience the particular intimacy that emerges from struggling alongside others toward shared purpose. You will taste, however briefly, something of what refugees endure, and this knowing will change how you speak about their experiences, how you lead efforts to support them, how you understand the weight they carry.

You will watch sisters in your iSoc discover their own capabilities, watch confidence build in real time, watch stereotypes crack and crumble beneath the weight of lived experience. You will create memories that bind your community together more tightly than any formal event could. You will model for everyone watching — sisters and brothers, Muslims and non-Muslims, those who support you and those who doubt — what faithful leadership looks like when exercised through vulnerability, through choosing difficulty, refusing to ask of others what you are not willing to attempt yourself.

And you will finish. Muddy, exhausted, transformed. At iftar that evening, breaking your fast with sisters who walked the same path, you will know differently what you are capable of, what they are capable of, what becomes possible when leadership means going first into difficulty rather than directing others into it from safe distance.

This is what awaits. Not easy, comfortable, nor simple. But perhaps worth doing anyway. Perhaps worth it precisely because it is not easy, because growth dwells in difficulty, because sometimes the most important thing a leader can do is demonstrate that what seems impossible is merely very hard, and very hard is something faithful, determined women accomplish every day.

The choice is yours. The invitation is extended. The path is marked. Will you go first?

May Allah guide your discernment. May your decision — whatever it is — be one that draws you closer to Him and serves the sisters He has placed in your care. May you know, with the deep certainty that comes from sincere intention, that your leadership is valuable regardless of which challenges you choose to undertake, that your worth is not measured by mud and obstacles but by faithfulness and service.

And should you say yes, may the journey transform you, may the difficulty teach you, may the struggle reveal strength you did not know you possessed, may you finish grateful for what you discovered and generous in sharing that discovery with others.

This is the invitation, this the possibility. This is what leadership can look like when exercised through shared struggle rather than distant direction. The rest is between you and Allah, as all the most important decisions are.