It was the morning of the feast. When the hand-kissing was over, ten-year-old Kerem asked his father:

-Father, why don't we sacrifice?

The father was surprised by this unexpected question.

– Son, we donated the sacrifice money to a charity. They cut it for us.

The boy pursed his lips.

-I don't want a victim like that. I want our henna ram sacrificed by ourselves.

– Son, where did he come from?

The boy quickly left the room and returned with a book in his hand.

-Here it is. Everyone slaughtered their own sacrifice. Takbirs were uttered while sacrificing.

The father felt sorry for his son, who wanted to experience the excitement of sacrifice, and thought about how to console him:

-My son, unfortunately, the feast of sacrifice in that book does not happen now. In the city, it's very difficult to cut a victim out of apartment life that way. I also don't know how to sacrifice.

-My grandfather knew, but father.

Dad got lost in thought…

-I think only butchers will know how to sacrifice an animal now. Unfortunately, this worship now turns into putting paper money in the envelopes of power of attorney.

It didn't exist before…

Kerem seemed to have studied well in his class. He began to read lines from the book like an answer to his father.

-Not like that, Dad! In the past, there was an aunt named Migrant Zeliha Hanım in Üsküdar. He has a foundation that sacrifices for the poor. But that foundation met this charity from its own income, not by collecting money from others.

The father was astonished.

-Give me that book. Where are you reading these from?

A book called "Interesting Foundations in History"…

Her father took her and looked at the lines…” Abdullah's daughter, Abdurrahman Nafız Pasha Hanım, was founded by Zeliha Hanım, who immigrated from Skopje to Istanbul in 1273 AH (1857): to provide food aid to the poor in the city, to distribute holiday goods, to sacrifice. The foundation, which has duties such as sacrificing and distributing meat and sacrificial animals on Eid-al-Fitr," was written…