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Mirror, mirror on the wall



Barack Obama, the man we knew for his addiction to his Blackberry and cigarette smoking before his rise to the presidency, has made a startling statement. I was particularly unnerved by his opinion on technologies like the IPod and Xbox. No, let me quote him: “With iPods and iPads; Xboxes and PlayStations; information becomes a distraction, a diversion, a form of entertainment, rather than a tool of empowerment.” Who am I to complain when the leader of the free world criticises the technologies that have placed him and his country in such a dominant position? But somehow it is astonishing how easy it is for the technophobe bureaucracies the world over to sell their paranoia to promising leaders.
I have always believed that information-related technological advances play the crucial role of a liberator. If you are not convinced, look at our own dear country. Two decades ago the moral police would have managed to shut down anything in this country, but not any more sir. While the pro-censorship lobby is still quite strong in this country, what is it that you cannot access or download from the internet? An information explosion in the West has pushed the boundaries of tolerance and freedom a bit further.

But that is not what bothers me. These days I am spending too much time with recent works on science and technology. I have gone through Michio Kaku’s books, a few documentaries on the Hubble Telescope and the International Space Station, and even some works of science fiction. It was through Kaku’s book, Parallel Worlds, that I learned of two highly powerful telescopes called the Wilkinson Microwave Anisotropy Probe (WMAP) and the Planck Observatory. I was looking up more information on these miracles of modern cosmology on the Internet when I thought of searching for some data on Pakistan’s Space Programme. The results literally embarrassed me. While the countries of the world are seriously thinking of colonising space, my country has thus far not even been able to design a stable geostationary satellite. Then my imagination wanders off to our progress in other branches of science. Unfortunately, no achievement comes to my mind.

And this is not enough. Even in industry, entertainment, literature, architecture, arts and philosophy, there is hardly anything accomplished. Our cinema industry is so powerful that when it came to producing the first Punjabi joint venture between India and Pakistan, the moviemakers had to select a model turned television star as the heroine. Punjabi films, otherwise, are known to be considerably successful in this country and hence there should not have been any dearth of Punjabi actresses for the lead role.

Then tell me, what are we manufacturing or inventing? Any international patents registered by any Pakistani? Any car being exported, a TV set or even a mobile set? I know we are a poor country, albeit with a nuclear bomb, but surely there must be something more to us other than violence, xenophobia, textile quotas and circumstantial geo-strategic importance.

Any great work of fiction then? Surely imagination needs no wealth or technology. I dearly loved Mohammed Hanif’s A Case of Exploding Mangoes. But that is one decent book that has been published. Where are other intellectuals of the Islamic Republic? Or maybe it is too easy to become an intellectual here. All you have to do is to come on television, spout rubbish on politics and spread as much despondency around as possible. Or perhaps we are too politicised to think of anything more attractive in the world.

I am curious because my countrymen are obsessed with success. If Pakistan fails in this year’s Twenty20 World Cup, we will take no time to blame our team for selling out. My dear readers, match fixing might be easy in cricket, but how do you fix the performance of the 180 million strong population of a country? It is almost a miracle that our team often performs better than we perform in our own lives. And when we cannot give any reasons for our collective failures, we start blaming some invisible foreign forces for all that has gone wrong. It must be the Zionist agenda, the Indians, or perhaps some aliens that have held us back. And then there is another interesting phenomenon. When we cannot help find any solution or explanation, our conspiracy theories-addicted minds take another twist and we start visualising the end of the universe. Since Muslim eschatology is so rich, we expect a Messiah to emerge from the skies. I have met many religious men who have tricked themselves into believing that Osama bin Laden is Imam Mehdi or something! I have no doubt that the world will end someday, but please do not sell us to the butchers in the name of faith. Those who believe in killing innocents can never be anointed leaders.

So, what is holding us back? I can list a hundred issues: lack of education, opportunity or inspiration. But that is only partially true. Or could it even be the unbearable summer heat? No sirs. I think it is our refusal to look in the mirror. We are so conceited and so mortally in love with ourselves that we do not even want to see what is happening in the world.

If we could spare some time, we would have seen that we are the only knowledge-poor country in our neighbourhood. Of course I have no intention to compare us to Afghanistan. Unlike Afghanistan, we had considerable time of relative peace and resources. It is wrong to blame our past and present leadership for this sorry mess. If we were ruled by heartless exploiters, we were also always ready to be exploited. After seeing what is happening at our seats of power, including our judicial, legislative, military and bureaucratic circles, I have given up hope in the system. But my faith in our people has never wavered. I believe that if we open our windows for inspiration and embrace freedom and knowledge fully, we can still make a difference. But for that we will have to stop worrying about politics and religion and start living. We must start respecting every human life and with it the collective accomplishments of humanity. If you can contribute even a bit to such a future, please believe me we need no court historians to proclaim us a great nation.
The column first appeared in Daily Times dated May 13,  2010. Click here to visit the original.

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Who murdered Benazir Bhutto?


My countrymen and some foreign friends seem to have developed the new hobby of conducting pint-size researches on the assassination of Mohtarma Benazir Bhutto. Even before the UN report on her assassination — which mercifully did some justice to the scope of the tragedy — a book had appeared on the very subject. I have not read it and therefore cannot comment on it but I have been through the UN report. Interestingly, before the inquiry was commissioned, our foreign office and, as usual, our establishment were absolutely opposed to the idea. It was as if the UN Commission would end up opening our nuclear installations or other secret issues. That is exactly why the terms of reference of the study were restricted. And today the very same ‘Platos’ are questioning its rationale. The UN report, to me, has managed to provide a general framework, between the lines pinning blame on the facilitators of the crime. But apart from that, an article has appeared recently, penned by Christina Lamb, the journalist who in the wake of 9/11, allegedly tried to book a ticket and travel from Pakistan in the name of Osama bin Laden and, by doing so, risked the invasion of our country. In her longish piece, ‘Who murdered Benazir Bhutto?’ she has tried to find answers. While she has collected quite a few intriguing points that could lead to a better understanding of the matter, at some places she has displayed an eerie lack of responsibility. For instance, she has quoted the UN report out of context at least once. The Commission members, she writes, were “mystified by the efforts of certain high-ranking government authorities to obstruct access”. The quoted sentence however does not end here. The actual sentence is: “The Commission was mystified, however, by the efforts of certain high-ranking government officials to obstruct access to Pakistani military and intelligence sources, as revealed in their public declarations.” You may ask what difference does that make. Well, a hell of a lot of difference sirs! Immediately after the quote, she rushes on to her experience with the police. This implies that there was general obstruction, by the government and not the military authorities, whose reluctance would at least be understandable. Through this she builds a case that portrays the government as being hesitant in investigating owing to some of its own ulterior motives. And finally, where the article ends, you find the president being discreetly blamed for the tragedy. Do not take these funny points lightly. These points can later be used to repeat what has been done in the past: blaming the victim. When Benazir Bhutto first came to power, for the sake of democracy, through a compromise and did not open an investigation into her father’s murder, she was quickly dubbed as a sell-out. When her government could not probe into the murders of her two brothers, she was directly or indirectly blamed for their assassination. When she was attacked at Karsaz, certain Punjabi politicians blamed her for masterminding the assault on her own life. Now when she is no more with us, is it not natural to blame the victim again and rope in her own family? But none of these Platos will ever tell you that after Zulfi Bhutto, every time the PPP came into power, it was through a million compromises that made governance and such investigations absolutely impossible. While some may call it a love for power, given the mortality rate, I insist that it was done for the love of the people and democracy. Might I remind you that when, after her assassination, this country was burning and certain Punjabi politicians, then in the government, were playing the ethnic card by setting up camps for Punjabis from Sindh, it was this president who stepped in with the promise of “Pakistan khappay” (Pakistan will flourish). People say that since he is now in power and heading his party, he is the sole beneficiary of her slaying. How unfortunate! No one realises why he assumed the party leadership and the presidency in the first place. Or even the fact that he is the first president who, from a point of strength, gave up powers vested in him through the 17th Amendment. Why would they? They hate the PPP and they hate the Bhutto legacy. The biggest strategic mistake, in my humble opinion, ever committed by Benazir Bhutto was to leave a fully empowered regent in Pakistan in her absence. In her absence, Makhdoom Amin Fahim developed quite cordial relations with the dictator of the time. While the Makhdoom of Hala cannot be blamed for this, the establishment started dreaming of a PPP free of the name of the Bhuttos. A similar mistake was committed by Nawaz Sharif, but upon serious reflection it was corrected when Makhdoom Javed Hashmi volunteered to be interned. Had Zardari not stepped in, the establishment’s plan seemed to have been the hijacking of the party by using the polite and unassuming regent as a rubber stamp. Sometime in the future you would have found Pervez Musharraf heading the party and all its sponsored factions! This plan was foiled but still the presence of the dictator meant that disgruntled segments would continue to be sponsored by him. That was when Zardari took over as the president too. Now that the party’s discipline has been restored, he did not show any reluctance in giving up his powers. I am not an expert on forensics, nor am I a spook. Instead of any rocket science, I employ common sense. Common sense says that the establishment, always weary of the Bhutto name, was bound to gain from the assassination. I would have blamed the Taliban directly, given my firm stance against them, but it is my belief that only someone with cutting edge surveillance technology could have planned her assassination, for only he would have known that Benazir Bhutto had different plans than that of the dictator and his western backers. That reduces our list of potential plotting culprits to two: The US intelligence agencies and our very own establishment. The latter has acquired the said technology for the sake of fighting the war on terror. Only these two could read her e-mails and listen to her conversations. But blaming US intelligence agencies is not akin to blaming the US or its people. We do remember that the neo-conservatives in those days were desperate for another Republican win and, as part of their war on terror strategy, they had thrown their weight behind the dictator. Their weariness with Benazir was equally understandable. Do not forget that the US government, since Ayubian times, is considered an inextricable part of our own establishment. While I seriously doubt that any of these culprits, even if proven guilty, can be brought to justice, at least we can stop blaming the victims for each tragedy.
The column first appeared in Daily Times dated May 6, 2010. Click here to visit the original.

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Fatima Bhutto’s pain



Let us face it. I had bought Fatima Bhutto’s recent book with special vengeance. I wanted to ditch as much dirt on her as possible. After we had a bit of respectful interaction through emails, she had one day left a note on my website calling me a sycophant of the current government along with other aspersions on my objectivity. But once I opened the book, I found that I did not have the heart to do as I had planned. This is a daughter’s memoir steeped in tragedy, pain, mystery and myths. Myths that are told when we are growing up and which try their level best to imprison us. While we most often manage to break the shackles, Fatima’s, it seems, are only too onerous to do away with. Songs of Blood and Sword is a sad journey at the heart of which is the protagonist, our author. It was nothing short of a page-turner, a well-written book but with some very troubling, at times disgusting, sidelines. I want to do justice to the book, but when I finished reading it, I felt I had lapsed into a journey of my own — of psychoanalysing this young and brilliant Bhutto.

First of all, make no mistakes. This book will be a bestseller, its gold and leather bound editions will be kept in the official studies of our generals in the GHQ and Fatima eulogised as the next best thing. Recently, after the first casual reading when I mentioned it in a meeting of my colleagues, a dear friend and colleague after praising it claimed that Imran Aslam, a former boss, personal favourite and sort of inspiring friend, had in essence penned it. I refused to buy this idea and blurted out that I had read her columns earlier and this book was written by none other than her. But since the book deals with controversial and highly disturbing issues, I want to deal with some of the epiphenomenal matters that may confuse us like they have confused and tortured Fatima.

The book revives several dormant issues that have plagued our chequered history. Unceremonious assassinations of political leaders, Kashmir, the fall of East Pakistan, the nuclear issue, dictatorial regimes and family feuds, all have come to life on these 470 pages. The story starts with reflections on the current state of affairs in Karachi, and through countless flashbacks and flash-forwards, takes us to the formative phases of the author’s impressionable mind. The two incidents that stand out for their gory details are the demise of Shahnawaz and the assassination of Murtaza Bhutto, for the simple fact that the narrator was present on or very near the scene of the crime.

Here and there, we find generalisations casually tossed around, which dim the prospects of the book being read as an objective work. Take for instance this sentence: “Our newspapers, which are now so heavily censored that my column, which I wrote for two years, has been halted because the democratic government of Pakistan does not tolerate criticism.” Believe me, if it were true Shahid Masood and Ansar Abbasi would have been the first ones to go because, unlike Fatima’s work, theirs lacks substance. Similarly, the section on the 1965 war does not even once mention Operation Gibraltar or Ayub Khan’s intervention in Zulfi Bhutto’s marital affairs, which partly caused the estrangement between the two leaders. The portion on the PIA plane hijack also sounds one-sided and without much evidence. It would have been really impressive had she identified the other two hijackers apart from Tipu. Another aspersion is on the person of Nisar Khuhro, where he is portrayed distributing sweets at the execution of Zulfikar Bhutto. I traced the claim to the endnotes and found an interview with Abdul Waheed Katpar on June 4, 2008, many months after Khuhro had been slapped in public by an angry Ghinwa Bhutto, Fatima’s adopted and much loved “Mummy”. It was as if the entire interview was an afterthought, and people wanted her to hear what she would like.

But this is no propaganda. When you write on emotional issues, you are bound to make some concessions to your dear ones. Instead of being offended by many of the author’s unusual assertions, you have to understand her sociology. If you are still clueless, then I request you to read the part where Fowzia, the woman Fatima insists on calling her biological mother, tries to meet her at school. You realise what hell as a child she must have been through. She recollects the moments when at the tender age of three she was told of her parents divorce and how she tried to stalk women bearing similarity to her mother. We all are products of our upbringing and there are strong indications that she also internalised all the major biases offered to her without much hesitation.

The most important undertone of the work is, however, focused on Mohtarma Benazir Bhutto. This could have been a biography of the author or her father but it is not. Despite painting Mohtarma Benazir Bhutto as a loving aunt who did not mind even when, during a state dinner and discussions with Hafez al Assad, Fatima climbed into the lap of the then prime minister, it is partly sad and partly disgusting to then realise that, in her world, Benazir is blamed for every evil. Why would that be? Perhaps, again, the biases of her parents. While she is not a creature of such prejudices, she does not realise that her elders were indeed victims of an old belief, that it is only the male heir who carries the mission of the father forward. Benazir being more successful must have annoyed her father. The reason why she opposed his return, while misconstrued, could actually be that she wanted him to be safe. Another reason might be, for which I will need to quote from the Harry Potter series: “Dumbledore says people find it far easier to forgive others for being wrong than being right.” Mir Murtaza never understood it, but Benazir’s way was the only way and democracy the only revenge possible. And he was given to certain racial myths, which never had space for his brother-in-law.

The gift of our establishment at discord and divisiveness is eerie. Zulfikar Bhutto’s family was ripped apart and, one by one, all but one were killed. And see the sad part. For every death, one of the family members was blamed. The elder Bhutto brought it on himself, Shahnawaz was killed by his wife, nay perhaps at his own sister’s instigation if Fatima is to be believed, Murtaza again was killed and his sister and brother-in-law blamed. Before the UN report, a sad attempt was made to even implicate Benazir’s husband for her murder through word of mouth and sleazy propaganda. Thanks to the UN report, this propaganda is cancelled out. But while this book will perhaps be used to muddy the image of conceivably the greatest martyr of the Bhutto dynasty, Fatima’s pain will surely be felt for ages. We can only hope that she will move on in her life, rise above prejudices that were forced on her, and find the happiness that she deserves.

A slightly edited version of this piece first appeared in Daily Times dated April 29, 2010. Click here to see the published version.

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Light us up, please!



Moving back to Islamabad has proved to be quite an experience. The city has grown more expensive by the day, not that it was more affordable in the past. But the most remarkable thing about it is the developmental change. Underpasses and flyovers have been built, which were only being thought of when I left. And I did not leave decades ago. Things have been built in not more than three and a half years. Another interesting feature of the city is the compartments in which it has been divided; most galling of all, of course, is the red zone. The name sounds as if we are living in Iraq.
It would not be indulging in hearsay to state that the city has stayed divided for quite some time, even if not for the sake of security. We used to say that between Sector G and F exists an invisible Durand Line, which keeps the have-nots away from the haves. But now something quite different is happening. The haves have been interned in a prison of their own devices. Fear, the mother of all compromises, has done it again.
And this is the place where the 17th Amendment was passed and has now been superseded by the 18th. This is the place where the current chief justice was deposed by a dictator who called himself the most democratic one. It was, of course, somewhere nearby that Mohtarma Benazir Bhutto was assassinated, and decades ago her father hanged by her own country’s army upon the orders of its apex court. Now this city is swarming with the political leadership of the country to mull over the solution for our electricity disaster. At least the leaders sound committed today. But is there any real solution in the offing? I do not doubt that the issue of the electricity shortage, consequently the power outages, is a political problem too. I will come to the political part later. But primarily it is a technical matter. Only a committee comprising true professionals can do justice to it. All that the politicians can do is issue accurate data on the state of affairs concerning the electricity issue. The circular debt, the actual shortfall, the real installed capacity, the major bottlenecks, the best options available and the impact of international inflationary pressures and IMF terms on power generation, all can be published on the internet and in the papers within a day or two.
Once that is done, a convention can be called of all of the country’s leading electrical, nuclear and other relevant engineers. For even better measure, leading economists can be called in too. All can sit together to develop a set of proposals that the politicians can later implement. Otherwise, politicians sitting together in airconditioned rooms and mulling over the proposals submitted by WAPDA bureaucrats can hardly solve anything. If it at all could, it would have helped solve quite a lot already.
I know a lot is being said about conservation. We are told not to marry after dark, not to keep our shops open after that and make Saturdays a holiday as well. But with due respect, these are quite foolish suggestions. The only hope of a failing economy’s recovery lies in generating ample economic activity and, in a country where manufacturing industry has hardly ever flourished, functions like weddings and small businesses like shops are generating the actual activity. And now you want to shut them down. Actual conservation can come through putting an end to line losses and power theft. Why will people not steal electricity when wires hang naked on poles in front of their houses? In decent parts of the world, most of the cables are buried underground. It is an open fact that the country’s power authorities have failed miserably to modernise the power distribution system. No matter how much additional electricity you produce, it is bound to be lost in the labyrinth of this sordid system. The actual solution lies somewhere else. Why has WAPDA not improved its distribution system? Because there is no competition! How can we bring about change? By introducing competition, plain and simple. And it should not be an artificial competition. In Karachi, they did privatise KESC but still there is no competitor in terms of distribution.
Private, competing distributors certainly will initially sell electricity at more expensive rates and only the richer part of the population will buy it from them. But this will still lift pressure from the public sector, helping it to reach out to the underprivileged segments of society and perhaps also revamp its own distribution system.
Now comes the political bit. It is good that, finally, the politicians are at least showing active interest in solving this problem. Mian Shahbaz Sharif has even presented a nine-point paper on this. Many of these points are good, some brilliant. But, as I have said earlier, this country produces a good number of world-class technocrats per annum. It is time to consult them.
The prime minister should also be complimented for bringing all provincial heads and influential politicians to one table. This show of solidarity is impressive. But have you wondered why it took our politicians two years to sit together on this very critical issue? Because the country’s political culture was lacking consensus. Thanks to the 18th Amendment there is some consensus now. The government and other influentials need to work on it further.
Pakistan needs to renegotiate its terms of reference with the IMF. This was a proposal that was actually presented by Mian Nawaz Sharif. His party boasts of a man of experience who could help in this situation because he has stayed free of Pervez Musharraf’s corroding shadows. I am talking about, as you must have guessed, Ishaq Dar. While everyone is complimenting Raza Rabbani, a man I have respected regardless of the 18th Amendment, we often forget the contribution of Ishaq Dar. The amendment would not have been possible without his contribution either. He is important also because he tailored the current term’s first budget. The PML-N needs to come back to the cabinet and we all need to convince it to do so. You will see a marked difference immediately, for democratic consensus and synergy is an absolute sine qua non. The Islamabad I knew could at least accomplish this much.
The column first appeared in Daily Times dated April 22, 2010. Click here to visit the original.

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Daman-e-koh – My Urdu column


I have started contributing an Urdu column to Daily Aaj Kal. The column under the permanent title of Daman-e-koh appears on Monday. I am copying below the first piece. Click on it to view the original.

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Pakistan first



It is said that a girl was known for making dire predictions in her family. One day she took a new line: “Tomorrow when we wake up there will be one person short in the family.” The family, which did not share her ominous outlook, laughed at this prophecy and went to bed. When they woke up they found the same girl gone with a note left behind. In the note the girl said that she had been warning everybody of the same and that she was running away with the neighbour’s son.
The Leagues of Punjab have been warning that if the name of NWFP is changed the country may break. During the riots following the renaming of the province, the above-mentioned story kept coming back to me. It is astonishing that while the Muslim Leagues have been accusing Awami National Party (ANP) of being unpatriotic, they have hardly ever played any constructive role in the nation building process. If truth be told, after the assassination of Liaquat Ali Khan, the name ‘Muslim League’ has always been used to garner support for dictators. Of course the machinations of two such dictators caused the break up of Pakistan in 1971, a crime for which the PPP leadership of the time is wrongly accused. It takes no rocket science to see who wielded power at that time: Bhutto or the military leadership.

There is no gainsaying that in 1947, the ANP was not a great fan of the idea of Pakistan. But if it was a failure of the party to appreciate the ground realities, it was as much the failure of the elite of that time to win the heart and minds of the freedom movement’s old guard. Khan Abdul Ghaffar Khan after all played a very important role in the struggle against the British Raj. But that is a tale of bygone days. The party’s current moving force, Asfandyar Wali Khan, was born in Pakistan two years after independence. Under his leadership the party has not only come to terms with the reality of Pakistan, but sacrificed quite a lot for the country. In striking contrast, it was a visit of the PML-Q leadership to Abbottabad, which sparked the recent spate of violence. Maybe to build PML-Q’s Pakistan, you need to take it apart first. The loss of six precious lives means nothing to these great nation-builders. Woh siyasat hi kia jo bandey na maray?

Let it be on record that I have absolutely no problem in understanding the demand of the Hazara people. I am an ethnic Baloch settled in the Siraiki areas of Punjab and have seen quite a few people demanding the same right for their region. My simple submission is that creating new provinces is not wise at a time when we have not been able to do justice to the existing federating units and when there is so much inter-provincial bitterness. When we have matured enough to trust each other, the country definitely needs new provinces, but that too on administrative lines not ethnic divisions.

But to suggest that if somehow the name NWFP is restored things will be back to normal is simply preposterous. North West Frontier Province is a callous and insensitive name. I believe that it is the right of the Pashtun population of the province to have Pakhtunkhwa as part of their name. As a citizen who believes in Pakistan, I am ready to go to hell for standing for this right. If anything can be changed in the name Khyber-Pakhtunkhwa, it is Khyber and not Pakhtunkhwa. But, remember, through this all of you will be creating new precedents; the ethnic minorities of other provinces will also then demand the renaming of their provinces on ethnic lines.

On a different note, I see a deliberate effort on the part of certain politicians and some media groups to defame the 18th Amendment, which also includes this change of name. It seems that the ‘Get Zardari’ movement cannot digest the president voluntarily giving up powers vested in him through the 17th Amendment. They wanted him to refuse to give up these powers, to frame him further and to say, “We told you so.” Similarly, Pervez Musharraf’s supporters are weary of an alliance between the PPP and the PML-N and understandably miffed at the slogans chanted by the members of the latter during the passage of the amendment. They were chanting “Musharraf ko phansi do” (hang Musharraf) after all. But the former dictator has done little to help things. Instead of being absolutely dormant, he is planning to launch his own party. If such antics and semantics are not discontinued, the PML-N slogan may really become a self-fulfilling prophecy.

Speaking of Musharraf and slogans, I am desperate to detach one slogan from his person. With 20-20 hindsight I can say with confidence that most of Musharraf’s methods were wrong. But one sentence that he often abused was quite right. That is “Sab sey pehle Pakistan” (Pakistan first). I believe that if the people of our great nation want a future for this country, they better start believing in it. If nationalism without the trappings of jingoism, reductionist identities and obscurantism is followed, there is no reason to doubt our collective future. ‘Pakistan first’ should be adopted by every Pakistani who believes in our future, especially when the Musharraf League seems to have given it up.

And while many detractors may want you to believe otherwise, the 18th Amendment is a milestone. Nobody says that it is perfect. For instance, the promise of keeping religious discrimination away from the state has been forgotten. Likewise, the changes on party politics do not encompass the will to make political parties a thriving part of our political culture, but at least the constitution has been purged of the names and some deeds of dictators. Someday we will be able to finish the noble work of the architects of our great nation and the constitution. Till that time, no matter who you are, a politician, a citizen in uniform, a student or a judge, please do not forget that Pakistan comes first.
The Column first appeared in Daily Times dated April 15, 2010. Click here to view the original

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Bury the hatchet



Oxana, my three year old, has posed a new challenge to me. She watched ‘3 Idiots’ with us and since then she has become a fan of Amir Khan. So whenever I go back home after a long day, I find the same movie being played on the DVD ad nauseam. I liked the movie and of course admire Amir Khan’s acting skills, but when I am woken up, in the dead of night, by Oxana’s constant demand that she has to see or meet her “favourite uncle”, I find no space to hide. Do not prejudge me. I am not an intolerant jingoist who would be weary of his daughter’s fondness for an Indian actor. Far from it. When I was growing up I had a huge crush on Priyanka Gandhi. But to expect a poor Pakistani journalist to fly to India along with his family and to arrange a meeting between his three year old and a mega star, that too in these troubling times, is asking for too much. I would have hoped that next time my daughter will like some Pakistani movie or drama and would ask for something within reach. But unfortunately for me, the Pakistani culture industry has been churning out disasters for some time and I do not hope to find any solace there in the near future.
Of course I can hope that one day India-Pakistan relations will improve enough that stars on both sides can spend more time on the other side. Perhaps then Sophie, my one year old and the latest addition to our family, can meet any of her favourite uncles from India. But if I had any such hope, the Shoaib, Sania and the fat girl’s (no offence meant, I am fat too) episode has shattered it. I am not much aware of the case, but I can see the intolerance shown by the Indian rightwing parties and, of course, the media. Frankly, to me Sania and Shoaib’s marriage is not an India-Pak issue. It is a marriage of stars and it is nice to see more love in a world shattered by hatred. My sentiment would have been no different had it been the case of a Pakistani girl marrying an Indian man. When Meera was being criticised for working in the Indian film industry, I wrote in her support after all. Then you can understand my dismay at the Indian media’s partisan coverage of the couple’s detractors, especially the filthy language of the other girl’s father. It is worse than the intolerance shown in the Pakistan of ‘Veer Zaara’.
A step ahead of the India-Pakistan peace lobby, I have always believed that both countries can prove to be excellent strategic allies. Why? Because both countries have had wrong priorities in the past, being obsessed with their defence expenditure rather than their poor people. And no wonder then that the two sides have fought quite a few wars. In Pakistan, this unnatural obsession has caused an imbalance between the civil and military establishments and repeatedly caused military takeovers. It has also unleashed monsters like militancy. You will laugh at what I am about to say, but I am convinced that, under the influence of the rightwing forces, the Indian defence establishment too is heading in the same direction. The two sides can salvage the situation if they bury the hatchet and agree to behave as responsible neighbours. But after the Mumbai carnage it seems only a pipedream. I was amongst those who condemned the attack at its very start, but that did not stop the Indian hardliners from insulting me on my own website and through hate mails. Nobody even cared to notice that the nascent democratic government was trying its best to fight the militants for the sake of a more tolerant Pakistan and stable region. It is strange that at the time of the sitting Indian government’s re-election, Manmohan Singh also promised to build peace between the two countries, but if the recent foreign secretary level meeting was any yardstick, those promises were mere political slogans.
Just this week, our democratic government has tried to do away with the above-mentioned imbalance through a constitutional reforms package. We cannot be a thriving democracy if the democratic forces both here and abroad do not support the cause of democracy. The US and the rest of the West have started appreciating this fact. But our Indian friends and PML-N do not seem ready to turn over a fresh leaf. Before I say anything about the PML-N, let me say one thing to our Indian friends. What we are trying to do in our country is a painstaking process and will take some time to bear fruit, but it is as much in our neighbours’ interest as it is in ours. I know many of our Indian friends have not accepted the creation of Pakistan even now, and still want to challenge its existence on the basis of the Two Nation Theory. To them I have one answer. I do not care much about this theory as it concerns an era much before my time, but I was born in this country, it is my home and I love it. My country can be a good ally if there is sincerity on both sides. Try us.
My last column was written before the signing of the constitutional reforms package and hence for a moment I felt I was wrongly bitter towards the PML-N. But then came the presidential address to the joint session of parliament and the absence of the Sharif brothers was noticeable. I know PML-N is bitter about the Governor’s Rule that was imposed in Punjab. But it should try to appreciate that the president, with whom they had issues, is finally giving up his own powers as per promise. PML-N was boycotting the elections and it was President Zardari who convinced them not to do so. Because of the Charter of Democracy, the Alliance for the Restoration of Democracy and Musharraf’s presence, both parties and their allies were given a unified mandate to restore democracy and form a war cabinet that would help recover from the current mess. There are times to play politics but this is not one of them. All the political sides are urged to bury the hatchet in order to build a better Pakistan. Now that all its major demands have been met, PML-N would do well to join the federal cabinet and help steer the country out of trouble. Pakistan, in our list of priorities, should come first.
The column first appeared in Daily Times under the regular title “Pensieve” dated April 8, 2010. Click here to visit the original.

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Flogging the future



Living in Pakistan is just another exploratory walk into the parochial. Indeed my countrymen are given to grand theatrics. And yet they cannot digest a single theatrical presentation showing how sad, miserable and oppressed they are. Need an example? You remember the piece I wrote on our hypocritical attitude towards arts and culture in my piece, ‘The naked truth’ (Daily Times, March 4, 2010)? Well, I was inundated with a heap of insults by livid protectors of our great conservative ethos. I had answers for them and hence knew how to survive their onslaught. But somehow the shadow of intolerance is never to leave us. Want proof? I recently learnt that the Pakistan National Council of the Arts (PNCA) is not allowing Ajoka Theatre to perform its play ‘Burqavaganza’ at the National Art Gallery. I was stunned.

I do not know how PNCA’s Director General Tauqeer Nasir perceives the play but having seen it thoroughly with a critic’s eye, I find it a refreshing satire on our glorified double standards. The burqa of course is used as a metaphor, being a hymn to the repressive regimes in the Islamic Republic. While the concept of this criticism might be new in my beloved country, there is nothing negative in it. For those who think that the devil dwells in the flesh, there is absolutely no nudity. For those who think a spoken word can shake the very moorings of our society, there is no rude word uttered. I am shocked because when I recall my childhood days, I do recollect Tauqeer Nasir acting in very serious and challenging adaptations of foreign fiction like Dostoevsky’s. A person who understands the subtleties of the art of writing can surely distinguish between a metaphor and an offence. If an artist cannot enjoy this much-needed freedom of imagination, then is there any need for a PNCA at all?

With the hope that such crude censorship practices will be abolished and the only few who are still committed to the cause of arts and culture will not be spooked, I move on to the next ladder of the discussion. When there remains no space for drama onstage, of course the study of the power elite’s antics and semantics becomes the best public pastime. And by Jove, the powerful few of the country never cease to amuse us. There certainly is no dearth of theatrics in Pakistan.

Take for instance the case of Mian Nawaz Sharif. One minute he was getting along well with the idea of constitutional reforms, the next moment he is nowhere to be seen in the great long march for popular rights. I have no intention to second-guess the motives behind Mian saab’s about-face. To his critics his party’s politics is like the example of an inept trumpet player. First it sucked and now it has blown it. However, to the believer in me, it was nothing short of a rude awakening. I have always hoped that his prolonged exile would have made him weary of any alliance with the bureaucracy of the country, no matter civil, military or judicial. But with the exception of his anger at Musharraf, nothing seems to have changed.

Politicians, we know, are among the most criticised species in this country. Mind you, it was an elected prime minister who was hanged, not any civil, military or judicial bureaucrat. And yet Mian saab, despite being a politician himself, has found allies in Qazi Anwar who has publicly called all parliamentarians smugglers, waderas and fake degree holders. Mind you, I am no fan of Jamshed Dasti; actually I have been one of his foremost critics, but the way he was treated has left a bad taste in my mouth.

Similarly, while insisting that there was no consensus on the issue of the judges’ appointment even before his u-turn, Mian saab should pause for a moment and try to develop a consensus on his latest opinion and the document he himself signed — the Charter of Democracy (CoD). What does the document say? “3(a): The recommendations for appointment of judges to superior judiciary shall be formulated through a commission, which shall comprise of the following; i. The chairman shall be a chief justice, who has never previously taken oath under the PCO.” Am I delusional or is there something missing here? Such complacency from a man during whose tenure the Supreme Court had to endure a mob attack is striking.

Let us now come to the new name of the NWFP. For 63 years our brethren in the province have lived with a strange name. Go north, then west, there you may find a frontier and the area adjacent to that is their province. Funny name, no? And now when today there is a general consensus on renaming the province, how would it sound that people sitting in Punjab object to the new name? I do not see any rocket science to the renaming process. I know many say that there are ethnicities other than the Pakhtuns in the province, hence Pakhtunkhwa is not an acceptable name. Then may I ask about the ethnic minorities in Punjab, Sindh and Balochistan? Will Mian saab be happy to rename Punjab as Punjab-Potohar-Saraikistan? I am sure not. And if there is such an impasse, the matter can always be referred to the people of the NWFP through a referendum. But even that does not seem acceptable to the Platos of the twin leagues of the country. How insensitive can you be to the people of your own country’s province? It is also argued that owing to the Pakhtunistan movement of the past, the new name may jeopardise the country’s integrity. May I try to remind you that there is a Punjab in India, a Balochistan in Iran, and a host of people speak Sindhi on the other side of the border! Names can never jeopardise the integrity of a nation; this intolerant attitude can, as is visible in the case of the creation of Bangladesh. Helpless and a believer, I can only hope that Mian saab and other powerful people will stop flogging the future and concede to popular expectations.

The column originally appeared in Daily Times dated April 1, 2010. Click here to visit the original.

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Time for a crucial decision



Pakistan and the US have finally decided to strengthen their strategic relationship. With any luck, by the time these lines reach you the strategic dialogue between the two countries might still be underway. There is no gainsaying that the two countries need each other. For my beloved country the war on terror has proven to be nothing short of the proverbial Pandora’s Box, and all hell has been let loose. For the US, who has chased the shadows in this region so emphatically that the shadow land promises to explode again, this is an ideal moment to lay the foundation of a long term relationship and hence a solution to the region’s problems. Undoubtedly, there is a trust deficit between the two countries that will not vanish overnight but, at least, the two sides are trying to overcome it.

This strategic dialogue has been the subject of recent discussions, mostly for the wrong reasons. For instance, there has been a lot of guesswork regarding the inclusion of the country’s army chief in the delegation. Many have wondered whether this is yet another sign of the growing ascendancy of the army. In the absence of an extension, General Kayani, after all, is set to retire by the end of this year, so who will ensure the implementation of the pledges made by him? Yet, others have seen this as a sign of the imminent extension of his term in office. Even Richard Holbrooke’s assurance that it was Pakistan’s decision and not his country’s has done little to quell these conjectures.

The second most important point under discussion is the prospect of a civilian nuclear deal being offered to Pakistan, quite similar to the one that India now enjoys. In a recent interview given to a Pakistani channel, when asked whether Pakistan could expect a similar deal, US Secretary of State Hillary Clinton chose not to reply in the negative. While her answer could hardly pass as a yes, her tone and response was highly encouraging. Pakistan indeed is facing an energy crisis and nuclear technology surely can help to an extent. Similarly, a true international non-proliferation regime can only be enforced when the comity of nations decides to end its state of denial regarding the status of nuclear armed states not recognised in the Non-Proliferation Treaty (NPT).

But may I submit that while pertinent, these are the wrong reasons to study the scope of the ongoing strategic dialogue. An army chief’s inclusion in the dialogue at a time when both countries are at war against terrorism gives an edge to the process and should never be misconstrued as a sign of weakening democracy. Similarly, while quite important, the civilian nuclear programme is just that and the two sides face many other issues. The strategic dialogue has to be comprehensive and should aim to solve deeper and far more serious issues.

It is no secret that Pakistan is between a rock and a hard place right now. While it is facing its worst energy and economic crises, the IMF’s strict conditions are helping create an environment of despondency, something that suits the terrorists. The country that has just celebrated its 70th national day, wants to dream of a better future but in the current situation it all seems elusive. And in these circumstances the Taliban and terrorist apologists are having a field day, easily destabilising the democratic government through populist slogans. Pakistan surely needs comprehensive support that can help build an infrastructure potent enough to end our begging days once and for all.

Meanwhile, the country can be of help too. While the arrest of Mullah Abdul Ghani Baradar might have annoyed Afghan President Karzai and India, it seems to have gone down well with the US. As Pakistan moves to cull all terrorists hiding in its territory, the momentum can help the ISAF forces in Afghanistan too, something that may carry out a hammer and anvil manoeuvre against the terrorists fleeing our tribal areas. But there are other rumours in the air as well.

Some quarters in Pakistan are guessing that the US may invite Pakistani forces to participate in operations inside the Afghan territory. While I cannot vouch for the veracity of these claims, one strange response stuns me whenever this issue is broached in Pakistan. Everybody who is somebody at once opposes the very notion and I keep wondering why. When Pakistan became a part of the war on terror immediately after 9/11, it could have gained a strategic upper hand against the terrorists hiding in our tribal areas by squeezing them from both sides of the Durand Line. But that never happened. We were reluctant then and we are reluctant now. See it from another angle: what is our biggest complaint against the foreign presence in Afghanistan? We have always complained against the rising Indian influence on our Western border. Had we been present in Afghanistan, this matter would have never arisen.

Let me also mention the third dimension of the matter. As long as there is foreign, especially Indian, presence in Afghanistan, the misguided few like Hamid Gul will keep insisting on the efficacy of strategic depth and need for religious proxies. Instead of falling prey to such misguided concepts, will it not be prudent to ensure our military presence there to help reduce the trust deficit between Islamabad and Washington and also rob the Taliban apologists here of their central argument? I think it will be.

Pakistan today has a choice between becoming a responsible modern nation state or remaining a willy-nilly pack of contradictions, which provides refuge to destabilising ideologies. Our leadership has to make a quick decision. In any case, our soldiers and citizens are dying in their own homeland. Nothing worse can happen. Meanwhile, this decision may help build a future for our country and region, which has absolutely no room for paranoia. A country that is not in harmony with its region can hardly ever dream of being stable.

The column originally appeared in Daily Times dated March 25, 2010. Click here to view the original.

Pakistan Day Song by LACAS Students and LAAL band


Guys, the students of  Lahore College of Arts and Sciences (LACAS) have prepared a national song and video for March 23rd. This project was undertaken by LACAS as an institution and the band Laal to show solidarity with the people of Pakistan in these difficult times and to give a message of hope and peace. Just appreciate the spirit these darling buds of May and advance their cause of peace and nation building.