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Oh,

my Beloved,

fill the Cup that clears.

Today of past Regrets

and future Fears.

Tomorrow...

tomorrow, I may be

Myself of Yesterdays,
Sev'n Thousand Years.

?? you tell captains don't cry.

That's if he wants a hold of
the championship trophy.

Get up, wimp.

- Get him out of there!
- No, I'm fine.

Timmy, come here now!

All right, I want five laps
from everybody before you go today.

Now, hit it.

Now can we still count on you two
not... killing each other?

Good. Cause I made a change
in champship lineup.

Now I want you two
play upon?? as co-captains.

Now give me ten laps.
Right now, go.

HOUSTON LUEKEMIA CENTER

- What happened?
- Nothing.

- I made co-captin.
- Rookie.

When I was your age
I was captain!

I know.

So, can you tell me the story...

I'm tired. That's enough.

I know, just... please?

His father was a tent maker.

He was born in Naishapur,
Iran on May 18, 1048.

At age twelve,
he lost his father.

From that moment, his friend Darya
was the only person other than his mother,

whom he could lean on.

The stars...

they are your friends?

It's that how you understand them?

I'm sorry about your father, Omar.

I miss him.

I will never leave you, Omar.

It is a gift from God.

How else would a little boy
know such things?

You could take the boy.
He could work for you.

- We'll see, we'll see.
- God bless you!

Omar, come and meet
professor Imam Muaffak.

But he is a small boy.

What can a boy this small
possibly know?

- Show him, Omar.
- You're wasting my time, woman.

What?

You'll do some chores for me.

But I'll take you
as a student.

I'll pay him also
so you'll have enough to eat.

You are most kind, sir.

We'll start tomorrow.

By using geometry, we can derive the root
of these equations and solve the problem.

Now, looking at
Euclid's fifth postulate...

Omar.

Come with me.

There are three things that a boy
must learn to become a man.

Shoot straight, ride well,

and never tell a lie.

Hassan.

Omar.

His father is a great warrior.

He'll teach you things
not written in books.

Go.

Hassan and Omar slowly became
close friends.

Hassan's father treated Omar
like his own son.

With Darya, their friendship
grew stronger.

Although the three of them
were inseparable,

Omar held a very special place
in his heart for Darya.

As they grew older, their friendship was
viewed differently by the public.

Hey, how much for
this beautiful slave?

Hassan!

You will not interested??
and don't forget who you are.

She is a slave.

Your future belongs in Court.

So don't jepordize it.

Darya is very beautiful.

But neither of you
will marry her.

How long will you be gone?

Unto the passing of the New Moon.

No more than two, at most.

You've got many friends tonight.

Do they have for?? speak with me?

Always.

That is Deneb.

The brightest star in the universe.

Every time I look at it,
I think of you.

I'm afraid, Omar.

Was it the man at the market?

I don't know.

He will never bother you.

I just...

Close your eyes.

- Sweet, Darya, my little star.
- Happy hunting.

Darya!!

I divorced old barren reason
from my bed

and took the daughter of vine
to spouse.

You like him?

- I know you do.
- I do like him.

Peace and magnificent.

I'll trade you.

Give me Darya for the horse.

Darya is not mine to give.

Alright.

fight??

What are you doing?

My father doesn't approve of her.

- He thinks she's beneath us.
- What?

He... he's more concerned about
your future in Court.

I, on the other hand,
have no such aspirations.

What if I never to be
a puppet of the Sultan?

He's already mapped out
your destiny.

YEARS LATER

Hassan and Omar did not realize
at the time

how their friendship with a slave girl
would impact their lives.

That's gonna be you, one day.

I'm sorry, Omar,
there was nothing I could do.

What's wrong, mother?

They took Darya.

Sold her to a merchant
two days after you left.

Sold Darya?

They were only here for a few days.

She has been gone
almost three moons now.

Omar, she was a neighbor's slave.

They had every right to sell her.

Omar, wait. Listen to me.
You have no money.

Imam Muaffak is letting you study.

Do not ruin your future.

She is my future.

We will find her.

These should be enough.

We will buy her and set her free.

You will go south and west
and I will go north and east.

- God be with you.
- Inshallah.

Hey, we got here
Emmy's new single.

SMALL VILLAGE IN KHORASAN, IRAN

Eat.

You cannot save the boy
by starving.

Mother, let us pray for Nader.

If her son dies,

I'll be devastated
for my sister, Shahin.

Her heart is with
the Iran of the past,

but Mansour only thinks
about the future.

Kamran is not going.

Are you so ashamed of
being Persian?

We belong here now.

In America, nobody cares
where you come from.

It's where you're going that counts.

And where is that?

I love Iran. But the Iran
we grew up in is history.

I want my kids to have opportunities.

I won't let Kamran be confused
with the delusion of a country

that may or may not
accept him one day.

And have you accepted
what he wants?

- Hey. I was listening to that.
- Not any more, you're not.

Mansour!

All right.
Let's see who is next now. Um...

Bobby, are you ready?

Enjoy your spring break everybody,

but remember your
Texas history assignments.

How we became a republic
from 1836 to 1845.

And there will be a quiz
when you get back.

Kamran, what is this?

Cubic equations.

It's nothing, Miss Taylor.
I was just doodling.

Better run.

Wait, Kamran. I've got something
I wanted you to give to Nader.

The Great Omar.

It's the poster of
The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam.

I know your brother has
some interest in him.

Anyway, the library was
throwing it out

and I took it
thinking that Nader might enjoy it.

Thank you, Miss Taylor.

Goodbye.

I have a surprise for you
from Miss Taylor.

She found it in the library trash.

The Great Omar!

This exquisitely bounded edition
of The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam,

who was lost when they went down
with the Titanic in 1912.

"The Great Omar"
as it affectionaly?? known

is bound by the famous craft bookbinding
firm of "Sangorski and Sutcliffe."

Wow. In London.

This English guy made it.

We must show this to grandfather.

It's important for him to know that
we still remember Omar.

Dude, Omar and Hassan find Darya?

Both Hassan and Omar searched
and searched...

but didn't find her.

Neither would ever
get over their love for her.

For Hassan, love
was no longer important.

The only thing left for him was
his faith in God and his religion.

It was God's will.

Persia came under the control
of Muslim Turks known as Seljuks.

Malikshah became
the new leader of the Seljuks.

Don't follow me.

I want to be alone.

His father has been killed.

Let him mourn.

The root of Seljuk power was granted
by the religion of Islam.

This alarmed
the European Byzantines,

who came to the region spreading
Christianity and their own authority.

Darya, Darya, my beloved...

fill the cup...

that clears today
of past regrets...

- Darya, Darya...
- Who are you?

Wait.

How dare you
turn your back to me!

Do you know who I am?

Answer me at once.

You're...

probably...

as important as that...

one star.

Not me.

Your destiny lies there...

And one day...

you too flow?? by the way.

Darya, Darya...

my beloved

Fill the cup that clears...

Today of past regrets...

You asked for me?

The Book of Life...

What have you learned?

Whatever year
we've been on this earth

we've turned one page of
"The Book of Life."

How many pages have you read?

Twenty-five.

I'm on page fifty-seven.

I've been called to Court,

as the Grand Vizier,

to the new Seljuk Sultan.

Omar Khayyam.

I need you to replace me.

Turn the pages carefully.

Albey Rooney...

discovered mathematical techniques to
measure the beginning of the seasons exactly.

But not only that. He recorded the sun,
its movements and the eclipse.

This he did through the use of
an astronomical instrument, device,

known as the Astrolabe.

Ahmed, do the honors, will you?

As you can see, the back of the astrolabe
is divided into quadrants with...

astronomical and trigonometrical tables

used to find the position
of the stars and moon and planets

in relation to the fixed stars.

In Islamic Time keeping

night and day are each divided
into 12 equal parts.

Thus, only at the equator
our night and day of the same length.

Do you follow?

- Hello?
- Hello, Shahin.

Hello, Cyrus.

I missed you very much.

I miss you too.

How's Nader?

He's so pale!

Mother is very worried.

What about the white blood cell count?

I have to go back to the hospital.

I'll call you tomorrow.

Omar...

Be strong.

Never give up in what you believe.

Everything I am is
because of you, mother.

Any goal I'll ever reach
will not found its root in love of me.

Glad to see you again, Master.

Has it been that long?

Only two pages.

May I?

It's only poetry.

Many scholarly men are
considered heretics.

The Sultan wants to see you again.

He likes you.

Your Excellency,

the Byzantine commander has requested
more enforcements from the Pope.

We caught one of their spies
monitoring your troop's movements.

Your Excellency,
may I present Omar Khayyam?

A mathematician and an astronomer.

That was you?

The one in the desert that night?

I understand you've been teaching
all our young minds throughout the Empire.

It has been my privilege.
Your Excellency.

What do you desire most?

Nothing but to live in
the shadow of Your Greatness.

And to further my studies.

I... I didn't understand the things
you told me that night.

About the stars?

I want you to be
my Celestial Navigator.

We'll build you an observatory
to study the stars.

You are most gracious and kind.

Study the skys tonight.

In a few days
I will face the Byzantines.

And I want to know
if the skys favor me in that.

But first, your old master Imam Muaffak
will announce your appointment to Court.

I cannot read the stars
like you want.

Astronomy is not astrology.

Listen to me, Omar.
And listen to me carefully.

Our work is difficult.

And our responsibilities
to the people are vast.

Malik is young.

It is my duty to guide him
in his decisions

and you will help me.

He believes in you.

And if he thinks...
you read it in the stars

then, by God,
let him think as.

I will not lie.

I'm not asking you to lie.

I'm telling you
we must be careful for Malik.

Understand, Omar?

I do whatever is necessary
to protect him.

And to keep him strong
in the eyes of his people.

I read your treatise
on government.

"A prince is only as
strong as his advisers."

But if the advice he recieves
distort the truth...

doesn't that make him weaker?

Gradually, Hassan and Omar
were going their separate ways.

I knew I would find you here.

- I heard you're leaving.
- Hassan.

I have great news.

Where have you been?

Cleansing my soul.

Seeking the truth.

You're not a religious man, Omar,
you're a man of science,

you wouldn't understand.

Religious truth is not
necessarily the real truth.

Most people don't even practice
the rituals of their own faith.

Absolute belief in God
is the only real truth.

If Faith was equally balanced
with Reason,

don't you think more people would
questioned the depth of their convictions?

You ask too many questions.

Confuse the people with your heresy.

Heresy?

Reason above Faith is heresy.

One must accept absolute authority
in matters of religious faith.

And who has absolute authority
on matters of religious faith?

I believe in God.

But you and I just believe differently.

You can not believe in God
on men's terms.

God doesn't care
how you believe in Him

just as long as
you believe in yourself first.

Islam will be destroyed
under Malikshah.

Destroyed?

Persia has prosperity
under the Seljuks.

Look it over.
Learning centers that have been built.

You're being used
to further the Sultan's power.

Where is all these
coming from, Hassan?

"The search for knowledge is sacred duty
imposed upon every Muslim."

Those are the Prophet's words.

I pray to our paths never cross again.

If they do, I'll have to kill you.

The most excellent Jihad

is that of the conquest of self.

Good bye, tent maker's son.

Your Excellency,

may I present Omar Khayyam
to your esteemed Court.

What have you to say, Omar?

Words of wisdom.

For the souls going into
battle against the Byzantines.

I'm sure he has something to say.

Make the most of what time
we yet may spend.

Before we too into dust descend.

Dust to dust, under dust to lie.

Without song, without wine,
without end.

Though you may have lain
with a mistress all your life

tasted the sweets of the world
all your life.

Still, the end of the affair
will be your departure.

It was a dream
that you dreamed all your life.

Finally a man who speaks the truth!

Here is to Omar Khayyam.

I send orders to build
the observatory for you.

If your Excellency allows

I found a perfect place
without a need to build one for now.

Where?

An ancient reign outside the Isfahan.

I would like to start right away.

Fine.

You will have it
for your studies.

Tell me, Omar.

How can your mind see

what we can't even read?

The more I learn,
the more I realize what I do not know.

Your Excellency.

According to my calculations we are
losing one day in every 300,440 years

but...

I have devised a calendar
in appreciation of Your Greatness

that will measures the time
more accurately.

Specifically one that will measure
the rotation of earth around the sun

down to the 11th decimal point.

A calendar?

Yes, Your Excellency.

As you can see,

the date of the calendar
for our New Year shall be shifted

from the point of the sun's passage
through the middle point of... pisces,

to... the first point... of Aries.

If this calendar proves to be correct

it shall improve all matters
relating to your kingdom,

from revenue collections
to the time of day when we pray.

Is that true?

So...

are we praying
at the wrong time, Omar?

My calculations will correct
the Gregorian Calendar

by halving the standard deviation of
one day, in every 300,770 years.

It will carry your Seljuk surname.

The Jalali Calendar?

Let's give it out. I liked it.
I liked it.

So, when does our year begin?

The Nowruz.

The first day of Spring.

It will correspond with the exact moment
when the vernal equinox takes place.

Good. Great! So...

let's go celebrate my new calendar!

I still have work to do,
Your Excellency.

The calculations have to be tested
for proper accuracy.

Ah, that can wait.
But my hunger and my thirst can not!

Where is Omar?

I'll find him.

There is a great feast underway.

I know.

Malikshah is asking for you.
Come inside.

I am content to stay with the stars.

You won't find her there.

I always do.

Omar.

Try to forget her.

I have a surprise for you.

If you want, she is yours.

No, no.

So it is true what they say
about you and a slave girl?

Darya?

Darya...

Finally we have a name.

Darya.

The Byzantines are trying to press
through our western provinces.

Find out the best time
to meet our day??.

The heart of two lovers
can never be apart from one another.

That's how Darya's love
found its way back to Omar.

We must run!

Dear God,
please don't let this be a dream.

Omar, I was sold.

The news of your great observatory
has spread all over the Empire.

That's why I came to Isfahan
to try to find you.

Let's go!

How could you ask me to leave you,
now that I found you.

Listen to me carefully, Omar.

If I do not return now,
they will search for me.

I am not property of someone.

I will find Malik
and he will understand.

I will spend my entire life
in the service if necessary.

I'll buy your freedom.

I love you, Omar Khayyam.

Go.

And come back swiftly.

I'll be waiting!

Darya.

The brightest star in my universe.

You have no idea how many times
I see your face in those stars.

Omar?

May I talk to you, Your Excellency?

I found Darya.

So?

Your Excellency,

if I am to have her,

I must buy her.

And the money you gave me
I placed into my research.

Omar.

We shall fill your pockets
full of silver and gold

so that you can go and buy
your precious Darya.

You need to rest.

Dress her in the finest silks.

Your Excellency,...

What happened?
Where is Omar?

He's back at the observatory.

And the girl?

She was sold to a foreign merchant.

We couldn't find her.

Get the men ready.
We are going back to the palace.

As Malikshah prepared to defend
against advancing Christian armies,

a radical Islamic group threatened to
unseat him from within his Empire.

Hope and love died inside Omar
when he could not find Darya.

I thought you were gonna kill me
if you saw me again.

There are too many people
trying to do that already it seems.

Quick, the more are coming.
Put this on.

Take my horse. Right to Alamut.
I will find you.

Poor Shahin,
I feel very badly for her.

Mansour is so headstrong.

Kamran is the Keeper now.

Shahin has not forgotten.

We must not upset your father.

It would kill his spirit.

Try calling them again tomorrow.

I don't know the end of the story.

I love this song.

Do you think I look like him?

Kind of.

If I fix my hair back, maybe
I can look exactly like him.

I bet you couldn't
even tell the difference.

- He looks...
- What are you getting at?

I want to know
the end of the story.

You're crazy!
Dad will kill you!

He wouldn't even make you
through check-in.

I've got a plan.

The plan was quite simple actually.

I downloaded the standard unaccompanied
minor form from the airline's website.

Nessa forged my mom's signature
on the released??

touching her credit card
to buy an e-ticket online.

And then drove me to the airport.

She called ahead to have a chauffer do
a meet-and-greet at Customes in London.

Hello?

Lily.

What on earth have you found.

How did you get in here?

How did you get in here?

The gate was open and...
I knocked, but no one answered.

Better get you in before you freeze.

Come on, Lily. Come on.

Alfred, we have a visitor.

Will you get another cup of tea?

Very good, Madam.

No. Alfred, on second thought...
do you like hot chocolate?

Um... yes, please!

Oh, let's give him hot chocolate.

- Thank you.
- And bring another plate.

Yes, Madam.

Lily, come.

Don't touch.

Are all these yours?

Many of them have been in
our family for generations.

Some of them were even handcrafted
by my grandfather.

So he did make the book.

Yes, he did.

Look, do you see this?

Even painted this Persian Ode.

Can I see it?

The book sank with the Titanic
in 1912.

But didn't he make a copy?

There is another.

In the museum fur Kunsthandwerk
in Frankfurt.

But he did make 550 working copies.

He must have messed up a lot!

He wanted to get every detail right.

So, can I see one?

Ah, thank you, Alfred.

- That will do.
- Thank you, Madam.

Your accent sounds an American.

Are you visiting England
with your parents?

Not exactly.

I just came to see the book.

Why all these way
to see the book?

Because my brother said it's
important that our grandfather know.

That people still remember
Omar Khayyam.

It's hot.

And why is Omar Khayyam
so important to you?

My brother, Nader was "the Keeper."

He started telling me
the story of Omar

but he didn't finish.

I have to go to Iran to hear the rest
of the story from my grandfather.

He is very old.

He's even older than you are.

Did your brother travel
here to England with you?

No, ma'am. He died.

Am I to believe that
you traveled here alone?

My sister helped me go through
check-in in Houston, Texas.

Wouldn't your parents
be worried about you?

But what if my grandfather
dies like Nader did?

Then the story will be lost.

Stand up.

Hold up your hands.

That hand.

This hand.

You have to wear the gloves
because otherwise...

the oil from your hands
will damage the hand-made paper...

after a while.

Come sit here on the floor.

"The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam"

The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam
of Naishapur.

What does Rubaiyat mean?

Rubaiyat is an ancient Arabic word
for the number four.

However, for the 11th century
Persian poets

a Rubai... is a four lines of poetry.

But I don't really understand poetry.

Poetry is only words that make you
feel something special...

inside.

Omar's poetry...

expressed very deep belief.

One day your life will end

and all that will remain

are the moments when you've lived
your life to the fullest.

And if you're lucky,

those moments live on in the lives
of the people you have touched.

My grandfather used to
read these poems to me:

The Moving Finger writes;

and, having writ,

Moves on:

nor all thy Piety nor Wit

Shall lure it back
to cancel half a Line,

Nor all thy Tears
wash out a Word of it.

Here with a Loaf of Bread
beneath the Bough

A flask of wine,

A book of Verse,

and Thou

Beside me singing in the Wilderness

And now...

Wilderness is Paradise

Kamran.

73551212.

Hello.

Mrs. Pechesti,
you don't know me, but...

before I begin I want to tell you
something important. Your son is safe.

Yes, he's safe. He's here.
In England. He came to my house.

He wanted to see a book.

Thank you.

No, no, don't thank me.

No, he is safe. I promise you.

It's very cold here.

With something hot to drink,
he's fallen asleep.

I'll give you my number.

How'd the CAD drawings come along
for the Alaskan project.

- You still on schedule?
- Yes, sir. It will be there on time.

You have my word.

You drill on
the dry hole here, partner?

Go on home.

You need be with your family.

I'll be alright.

Listen to me, Mansour.

This is a 6 billion dollar project.

I want my chief engineer
to think straight.

You got to take time and heal.

I'm okay.

I'm okay.

I'm okay.

Shahin, don't worry.
I've got a visa for England.

Give me her address
and telephone.

SMALL VILLAGE IN KHORASAN, IRAN

He's just like his brother.

Hi, Grandpa.

Hi.

I am sorry my Farsi
isn't very good.

It's alright, my dear.

It's easier to speak in English.

Mom told me it was my responsibility
to remember what you tell Nader.

I already know some of the story.

It is important that
you remember it here.

Life will offer you too many things
to be remembered here.

What touches the heart
is never forgotten.

I will remember that, grandfather.

A friend of mine let me
borrow this to show you.

You gotta put these on
to protect the paper.

Why did Hassan save his life?

I thought he didn't
like him anymore.

Hassan and his followers had attacked
and captured the great castle of Alamut

in the mountains outside of Iran.

Who are you?

Omar Khayyam.

Hassan sent me.

Follow me.

Hassan became a powerful leader
of people

within the religion who opposed
Malikshah's brand of Islam.

Hassan's followers could not match
the Sultan's army.

But they could strike fear
quickly throughout the Empire.

Does it surprise you
that I have so many followers?

They do whatever I ask them.

Go and jump off the fall
in the name of God.

Surely a man who can ask him to jump
can ask him not to jump.

Stop!

You're weak.

- I have enough men to do God's will.
- God's will?

In your world,
knowledge lead to power.

In my own, Faith is power.

I need you, old friend.

I could use
a great mind like yours.

I want nothing to do with
any of this.

Whatever you want,
just ask for it.

Together we can make a difference.

What difference?

Hassan ordered assassinations
of many of Malik's men

to undermine his epoch.

Clear the room at once!

No one is allowed in here
unless I say so.

Your Excellency,

I must have a word with you.

These banquets...

are invitations to murder.

Don't you speak to me that way!

You are responsible for my safety?

Being Sultan...

is more than throwing lavish parties

and being a good hunter.

You must respect the religious authority.
That's deal?? you.
??

The Ulema have what they want.

The Treasury contributes
generously to the mosques.

Do not be foolish!

Your Excellency.

Your enemies are not
waiting for you to fail.

Let them make their move.

They'll kill you.

I did not ask for your advice!

Old man.

What is it you want with me?

- Hassan.
- Malikshah trusts you.

You can get close to him.

- No!
- People have suffered and been misled.

Malik's time is over.

I will not do this.

Oh, I think you will.

Darya for Malikshah.

How did you find her?

My father was actually
smarter than both of us.

He had bulls?? and taken away
afraid of her power over us.

So, master Omar, how will
you solve this problem?

You'll never get
what you want from me this way.

His life for Darya...

Surely your love for Darya
is more than that for Malikshah.

I will not betray... a friend!

You are free to go.

Lead him out of the castle!

You should have known
he would never betray anyone.

It is not his character.

Why him?

Why is it not me whom you loved?

Hassan?

Thank you for letting him go.

When he is led out to the mountains,

they will burn his eyes and kill him.

How could you do this?

How dare you?

Omar.

Don't.

- Escape! It's a trap!
- No!

Darya.

Call the women.

Find Imam!

- Master Omar!
- Where is Malikshah?

- In battle.
- Where is Six Men's table?

Malikshah's men finally met
their enemy face to face.

They were a group of Christians

who formed a small litery??
calling themselves the Crusaders.

By joining forces with
the Byzantine army

on their way to capture Jerusalem

the first Crusaders defeated
the Seljuks,

and swept across what is today
called the country of Turkey.

A Soldiers of Christ, the Crusaders,
were so fierce

that they killed all Muslims and Jews
in the Holy City

before establishing
the Latin Kindgdom of Jerusalem.

Omar lived through a turing point
in religious history

when Islamic lands awaken
to a new strength

that for centuries to come

would inspire the way people fought
for their land in the name of Faith.

Malikshah and his importance??
soon faded away

as his fragile Empire broke apart.

What happened to Hassan?

He became known as
the "Old Man of the Mountain."

He rode?? from the shadows
along with his silent killers

who were known as Hassasin.

That's what the term
'assassin' came from.

And Omar?

Omar wrote his views on
life and the universe

in a collection of timeless poetry

which was translated into
every major language.

Great Master, for learning??.

This boy has no family.

We have hidden him
from our old masters,

but as he gets older,
it's more difficult.

If he is found,
he will be sold as a slave.

Perhaps you can teach him.

What's your name?

Deneb.

It is our legacy.

- You mean...
- That's right.

It was Omar's,

Darya's.

And now it's yours.

It belongs to you,
and your future children,

and their children.

Remember, it wasn't the Omar's poetry
that made him important.

It was the poetry of his life.

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