10/03/2026
There is no shortage of tragedy in the world. Genocides, racism, gender-based violence, the persecution of minorities -- the list is long. For many people, witnessing injustice ignites a burning desire to act, to speak, to demand better.
The Baha’i Writings make clear that advocacy on behalf of the oppressed is not only permitted; it is expected. Abdu’l-Baha writes, “Strive that your actions day by day may be beautiful prayers. Turn towards God, and seek always to do that which is right and noble. Enrich the poor, raise the fallen, comfort the sorrowful, bring healing to the sick, reassure the fearful, rescue the oppressed, bring hope to the hopeless, shelter the destitute!
Baha’u’llah wrote that “all men have been created to carry forward an ever-advancing civilization.” The statement implies that we are not here simply to patch what is broken, but to participate in the construction of something better. Speaking out about human rights abuses, naming them, documenting them, ensuring they are seen and understood, is part of it. We are not merely treating symptoms of a broken world; we are laying foundations for a just one.
Human rights advocacy can begin in our own neighborhoods and communities. We can volunteer with grassroots organizations, organize donation drives, collect school supplies, raise funds for humanitarian relief efforts, create spaces for meaningful conversations, accompany those who feel isolated, mentor young people, and help build communities where every person is treated with dignity and respect.
The Baha’i Writings call us to act: to defend the vulnerable, uplift the oppressed, and help build a society rooted in justice and unity. Whether through advocacy, service, or simple acts of solidarity, each of us can play a role in responding to suffering in a way that brings people together.
The views expressed in this article reflect individual perspectives and do not represent the official views of the Baha'i Faith.
Excerpts from “How I Advocate for Human Rights Without Becoming Political” by Nava Khorram Ahmad