140 dead and 538 injured – this little byline cuts through hearts and our future!
Yesterday was the day of images – moving pictures of excitement, energy, applause and then the saddest of recent tragedies. Innocent men and women charged with emotion and enthusiasm were blown away by suicide bombers, remote devices and alien belief systems. Or was it the case of wilful machinations and deceit. Only time will tell.
She had arrived much like the Greek characters – tearful, maligned, triumphant and a little pawn in the hands of gods. Amid the voices of criticism and hypocrisy that fail to note the complexity of our times, she emerged as a people’s woman – once again. Here were the loyalists dancing, singing and clapping – their queen, exiled and beaten had re-emerged.
They couldn’t care about the cost or the process. That was for the armchair classes of Pakistan to ponder about. The pull of Bhutto-name for the have-nots was once again re-established. So began a journey on the blood-lined roads of Karachi that have cracked with violence, blood and lawlessness. Yet they moved ahead oblivious of the fault lines that run from the drab, destroyed villages of Afghanistan to Karachi passing through a web of seminaries, officialdom and Lal Masjids of this world.
And so halfway, this peaceful journey – a testament of what the real Pakistan is all about – halted. And, something had erupted: imperial projects, state diktats and the crumbling centre. There was flesh, blood, fire and tears. And the wretched TV screens have documented all of this.
Devastating is one word that replaced amazing by the time we crossed the midnight in Pakistan! To quote Rumi here
A splinter is often
difficult to get out.
How much more difficult a thorn
in the heart! If everyone could find that thorn
in themselves, things would be
much more peaceful here!
There is a head now flashed on the screens – they can’t tell if it was a Jiyala or the suicide bomber. The TV channels are flashing bodies again and again – as before, discretion was thrown to winds and we have the singular honour of being a country where human limbs and guts of the dead are not just flashed but imposed on the senses until you are numb, exhausted and terrified. And, glorifying terror is the last thing we need.
Urooj Zia, a newspaper reporter was there:
“The bomb blasts happened while we were there. I was stunned, to say the least. There were people, bits of people, blood EVERYWHERE. An AryOne World cameraman lay there dying in front of us. We moved him to a police mobile, but he died in the hospital. I knew he would. I got his blood all over me — my hands, arms, clothes, shoes. Then there were charred bodies of policemen — smoke rising from them. Slippery blood everywhere….I went back to work after that, filed my story. Got home around 04:00 a.m., couldn’t sleep for two hours coz I couldn’t get the images out of my head. Puked a couple of times too.”
This tragedy is not just about who is responsible for this carnage. When humanity is in danger, we have to rise above our biases and loyalties and condemn what is WRONG. This is an issue that we all have to now live and deal with.
Our religion does not allow targeting women even in wartime and suicides are FORBIDDEN. Period. There is now a consensus at Al-Azhar and various other places of Islamic scholarship. If this is about Waziristan or the Lal Masjid then it should be fought elsewhere and not against the unarmed, dispossessed political workers.
All Pakistanis have to unite in condemning this barbarity. And all variants of Pakistaniat ought to be involved in this process – bickering at this stage will only make us question as to what message are we sending to the world, that we to quote Qandeel Shaam are “multiple little groups all bopping their heads against one another”?
Violence, militancy and suicide attacks are and will remain unacceptable. Legitimate politics must not give way to war-lord-ism! I end with Faiz:
abhii chiragh-e-sar-e-rah ko kuchh Khabar hii nahin
abhii garaani-e-shab mein kami nahin aaii
najaat-e-deeda-o-dil kii ghadi nahin aii
chale chalo key wo manzil abhii nahin aaii
Good piece indeed! her homecoming would have eventful but I could not imagine that the obscurantists would use violence as their weapon to deter Bibi on the day of her arrival. Or may be the powers that be got unnerved and reacted; maybe the mafia entrenched in Punjab got cold feet and acted irrationally. There are so many “may beeeeees and ifs”. The list is endless but one thing is certain the taliban had nothing to do with this carnage. Their killing fields are up North and not in Karachi!
MaY God save Bibi so that she may wrest some space from the Generals…..at last! Never mind her corruption. they all are. Most of all the Pak Army!!!!!!
Of course, some readers will say that their fault is that they should stop supporting the PPP
So called uneducated Pakistanis have more sense than anyone else they know their vote matters, it is their right to be on the street that day to welcome their leader who could be anybody from PPP, PML(Nawaz), or MQM.
It was security’s team obligation to safeguard common people’s life and Army’s duty to take care of the border. Politician
How ironic, her daddy is the one that sewed the seed to extremism, now, she as well as the entire country must suffer till God Knows
@Raza,
Thank you very much for clarifying, I was rather confused when Harris mentioned that the discussion about democracy and dictatorship is off the topic for your post. I believe that this is the crux of matter of 18th October sad events.
RJ: you are right – there was mismanagement for sure.
PejaM, Vidrohi, Ammar and Zia
thanks for the thoughtful comments and adding to discussion here. Your comments have identified the crux of the issue. In fact I did not even think of some of the points. I stand educated.
Extremism and violence – against anyone – are not acceptable and the foremost issue!
Off Shahrahe Faisal: that was a great poem – who is the poet?
Harris: Please continue – I did not say that we should not discuss or deliberate on these crucial issues about our future. All I sais was that we should not focus too much on personalities and not let our individual likes and dislikes overshadow larger debates and dilemmas.
Democracy is a messy business and requires decades,even centuries to flourish and take root. We have to be patient yet consistent.