Just wait until the install the loudspeakers for the ‘call’ to prayer FIVE TIMES A DAY!..................
I travelled to India on business a few years ago. Unbeknownst to me my hotel was in a Muslim portion of the city. I got in late, exhausted. I nearly crapped the bed when, at 5am, a blood curdling yelling came blasting through my windows - the morning call to prayer. I wouldn’t have minded a simple bell or trumpet blast but this sounded like someone easing himself into a bath of hot lava. Longest two weeks of my life.