The Muslim European: My Story, Cultural Identity & the Journey Forward

Introduction: A Personal Journal & Cultural Reawakening

Welcome to ‘The Muslim European’, A personal journal. A cultural reawakening. A spiritual conversation rooted in Europe’s past, and looking boldly to its future.

Welcome to the renaissance.

Introducing Myself

“In every sense, I am both fully European and fully Muslim.”

My name is Gavin John — an Indo-European Muslim, born in Ireland to an Irish Roman Catholic father (from a Brehon family descended from Niall of the Nine Hostages), and an Anglo-Catholic mother with English and Northern Italian roots.

There was a time when people could name their great-grandparents and tell you exactly where they were from. Today, modernity has severed that ancestral thread. Between cultural erasure and the distortion of so-called multiculturalism, we’ve seen a dilution of identity.

The kind of multiculturalism we see today doesn’t preserve cultural roots — it replaces them. True coexistence allows people to retain their heritage while living in harmony. What we’ve witnessed instead is displacement, not diversity.

So with all that being said…
Why am I Muslim?

That’s a question I’ll get to. But first, I want to share why I started this space.

Why Start The European Muslim Newsletter?

Islam is often misunderstood in Europe — framed as something foreign, hostile, or even threatening. But that image has been shaped by trauma, misrepresentation, and a distorted practice divorced from its spiritual roots.

The result?
Tension. Animosity. A cultural disconnect between non-Muslim Europeans and Muslim communities, many of whom preserve ethnic traditions while neglecting deeper, universal truths of Islam.

But Europe has always struggled with the new.
Christianity, too, was once a “foreign invader” to Pagan lands. Yet it took root — deeply and indelibly.

Islam is not Europe’s enemy.
It is — and always has been — part of its story.

This newsletter is a call to remember, reawaken, and reimagine that story.

My Conversion Story

“Islam didn’t feel like a rejection of my heritage. It felt like a deeper connection to something ancient inside me.”

I came to Islam not as an outsider, but as someone seeking alignment — spiritually, intellectually, and morally. It wasn’t about abandoning my roots. It was about uncovering something buried within them.

The Crisis That Sparked It

In my early twenties, I experienced what psychologists might call an existential crisis.

For the first time, I truly confronted mortality.
I had grown up religious — drawn to the divine — but adolescence had buried that connection. Where I lived, there were no Muslims. I knew almost nothing about Islam.

So I turned to what I had: the Bible.

In Search of Jesus

I was drawn deeply to the Gospels — especially to the personality of Jesus (peace be upon him). His stillness, compassion, and closeness to God moved me. I wanted to be like him.

When I read theories that Jesus had studied with mystics in India, I followed that trail — curious to understand what shaped his spirit.

Exploring the East

That curiosity led me to study Vedic traditions. The Bhagavad Gita resonated with me — its themes of duty, inner struggle, and detachment made a deep impression.

But I struggled with its polytheism and the idea of the resurrection.
Then came Buddhism — and the story of Siddhartha, a prince who renounced privilege for enlightenment.

I admired him, too.
At that point, I considered myself a spiritual pluralist. I thought: Maybe the truth is scattered across many paths.

And for a time, I was satisfied with that idea.

The Turning Point

Still, I felt drawn to the prophets — the ones chosen by God.

I had read about Jesus and Buddha. But not yet about Muhammad ﷺ.

So I picked up an English translation of the Qur’an, expecting it to read like the Gospels — filled with parables and narratives about the Prophet.

What I found was completely different.

Finding God

The Qur’an wasn’t a biography of Muhammad ﷺ.
It was a direct conversation with the Creator.

The voice of God — clear, fierce, beautiful, immediate.

I didn’t just read the Qur’an.
I felt it.
It spoke not to the mind alone, but to the heart and soul.

It was like remembering something I’d always known.
A return to the Real.

I had found what I was looking for —
when I finally stopped looking.

Alhamdulillah.
Thank God.

The Historical Self on the Spiritual Path

And still — I am Irish. English. Italian.

My ancestors’ voices echo in me through language, poetry, and music.
Islam didn’t erase that — it clarified it.

Before I became Muslim, I wasn’t interested in the history of my tribe or people. Now I am. Islam awakened in me a reverence for my lineage, my heritage, and the Western tradition.

Islam is not foreign to Europe.
It has lived here before — in Andalusia, the Balkans, in forgotten cathedrals and buried libraries.

It’s time we remembered.

The Absence — and the Invitation

In Europe, the Muslim identity is often shaped by external narratives — politics, suspicion, and fear.

Many mosques today function as ethnic centers, preserving foreign customs instead of inviting deeper understanding and integration. That contributes to the alienation many locals feel.

This newsletter is a space of reclaiming:

  • To celebrate beauty
  • To seek truth
  • To be unapologetically Muslim
  • To be unapologetically European

What’s Coming Next?

Future issues of The Muslim European will explore:

  • ✍🏽 Reflections on tradition in a nihilistic world
  • 🏛️ Indo-European history through a Muslim lens
  • 🎨 Art, poetry, and sacred aesthetics
  • 🎙️ Interviews with Muslim and non-Muslim European thinkers, artists, and scholars

Join the Movement

If this speaks to you — whether you’re Muslim, European, both, or simply curious — I invite you to walk this road with me.

Let’s rediscover the soul of Europe.
Together.

With peace,
Gavin John

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