Picture of the Day: Neglect

Posted on July 12, 2006
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Adil Najam

Yes, this is now an old picture. But it is not an old issue, and we should not act as if it is.

This haunting photograph is from last year’s earthquake. Everytime I see it I shudder. Yet, I keep it on my screensaver to make sure that I do not forget the severity of what happened in teh mundane minutia of life.

Yet, even as elections were held in Azad Kashmir yesterday The News (12 July, 2006) was reporting: that the monsoon is complicating life in the disaster zone:

With the monsoon rains setting in and raising alarm bells of chain reaction of landslides across the earthquake zone, the reconstruction effort are set to face a serious setback after continuously soaring steel and cement prices. The onset of early monsoon rains across northern Pakistan is already causing concern for the many families who have returned to villages devastated by the earthquake. Rain-soaked mountainsides are posing an increased risk for landslides…. While the entire country is in grip of severe hot weather, the rains have come early in many earthquake-hit areas. Smaller roads are blocked, and because the hillsides are already damaged by the earthquake, landslides will inevitably take place in larger numbers this year, UN officials said. The tiny roads leading to villages are already in a bad state and will get blocked off soon. The relief situation has already faced serious obstacles due to severe funding cutbacks due to discontinuation of helicopters operations.

We often complain about the Western media not paying enough attention to our tragedies, but our own silence on the Earthquake rehabilitation is deafening. I did a quick tally of op-eds published in major English newspapers over the last 2 months, and strikingly I found op-eds on every subject under the sun, but none at all on the Earthquake reconstruction efforts. In terms of public discourse, at least, we seemed to have ‘moved on.’ That is itself a tragedy.


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I do not wish to belittle all the good that is being done. In my professional life I happen to work on these issues, so I know that a lot of good work is being done by various nongovernmental, intergovernmental and governmental organizations. For example, right here in Boston, Pakistani-Americans are working as I write on organizing more fundraisers, so much more is happening all over Pakistan.

These commendable efforts notwithstanding, the public silence is still disturbing. In our own little way, we must keep the public conversation alive. It will not only provide an honest, ongoing evaluation of what is happening, it is also needed to keep the momentum for action. Without it, the efforts on the ground will die sooner than they need to.

P.S. I guess that the brutal train attacks in Mumbai have something to do with the mood I am in today. But the attacks have not only highlighted the senselessness of the violence, they seem to have also highlighted the goodness in the heart of ordinary citizens. I hope it will remain so, and the designs of those who would wish to create civil and sectarian violence will continue to be thwarted. As with the earthquake in Pakistan, the most valiant relief response in Mumbai has also come from ordinary people. The connections were brought into focus for me by the action of my friend iFaqeer whose immediate response to the 2005 Earthquake was to set up an informational Wiki to keep the information and conversation flowing; he has just done the same for the Mumbai blasts.

Picture of the Day: Indecent proposal

Posted on July 11, 2006
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Adil Najam

Unbelievable!

I don’t even know who to be angry at. The idiot who placed the add or the copy-readers at Dawn who did not catch the sexually suggestive language that seems to come from the fantasies of some sex-starved mind. Read the whole ad. on the left, but here are the key points.

Someone wants an executive secretary for (a) the MD of a large educational network, who is (b) ‘female with cute personality’, (c) willing to work on ‘anything & everything’, (d) for ‘long hours’, and (e) ‘be able to keep MD pleased and relaxed.’

I hope that no one gets the impression that this is being posted because it is funny. It is not. This is not just an example of someone who is willing to exploit women. The fact that the country’s largest newspaper will print this is also an indication that society is willing to wink and smile at such exploitation.

Since there is a Dawn ‘Box’number asociated with this advertisement, Dawn should be able to trace this person. And he should at least be ‘outed’ and exposed for this ‘indecent proposal’.

My thanks to Mansoor (of The Word of mAn[S]o0r) for posting this originally on the Karachi Metrobog.

Adil Najam

Ahmed Nadeem Qasmi died today.

I learnt of his demise from Sabahat Zakariya’s blog Silsala-e-Mah-o-Saal, which also reminded me of that very apt verse from Qasmi sahib:

KouN kehta hai kay mout aa-ayee tou marr jaouN ga
Mein tou darya houN, samandar meiN uttar jaouN ga

[Who says that I woudl die on the arrival of death
I am a river, I will just merge into the ocean]

According to The News, Ahmed Nadeem Qasmi, 89, was “the last of the literary giants.” He was born as Ahmed Shah in Anga, a place near Khushab in 1916. In 1937 he became editor of Phool: Taleem-e-Niswan, after independence he joined Radio Pakistan in Peshawar, and in 1963 he became the editor of Funoon. He was also a key leader of the taraqi-pasand (progressive) writers movement and of the majlis-e-taraqi-e-adab. Although he was a central figure he progressive movement and although his poetry is a living testament to his commitment, he did come for some criticism for being seen as close to Gen. Zia-ul-Haq during the early years of that Martial Law.

One of his memorable poems was pathar (stone), which can be heard on RealPlayer in his own voice here (the first lines reads: ‘Do not make a sculpture out of sand, my dear artist; wait for just a moment and I was get you the stone you need…’):

ret se but na banaa ai mere achchhe fan_kaar
ek lamhe ko Thahar mai.n tujhe patthar laa duu.N

mai.n tere saamane ambaar lagaa duu.N lekin
kaun se rang kaa patthar tere kaam aayegaa

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