folk songs and women....a review on azhar awan book

Who's afraid of Saadat Hasan Manto? by By Garga Chatterjee

The left-wing student organization I belonged to in my college days in Kolkata used to have a poster exhibition every year. This exhibition has begun to take place every year after the 1992 demolition of the Babri structure. One of them had those memorable words calligraphied red-black in a typical Bengali left-wing style - "The child noticed the coagulated blood on the road, pulled at his mother's sleeve and said, 'Look, ma, jelly'." That, I discovered, was a fragment of a very short 'story'; and to read the rest, I had to go to Manto. Why did he leave Bombay? India would have been so much of a 'natural' home for him, they say There is a lot of hushed and not-so-hushed lamentation in this year of Saadat Hasan Manto's birth centenary. Why did he leave Bombay? India would have been so much of a 'natural' home for him, they say. Somewhere between pronunciations such as these, so characteristic of the self-congratulatory strain of elite public-secularism and a second-hand appreciation of Manto's raw exposition of the chasm between our private and public lives, somewhere between those things lies the attitude with which we in India look at Manto. The Anglicized literati and their patron, the Indian Union, wants to own Saadat Hasan Manto. They are masters at making cages for living writers - some gilded, others iron-made. Some cages become sarkari mausoleums after the writer's death. Zoo tigers do not bite, generally. Clearly, the enthusiasm of some folks on this side of owning Manto comes from a hope that sooner or later, a suitably golden cage could be made for him in the Union of India, for us to cheer and clap at. But I am not so sure. The Anglicized literati of India want to own Saadat Hasan Manto. They are masters at making cages for living writers Today, in Delhi and other places, Manto is dramatized, commemorated, written and read, largely in English. Urdu's currency as one of the pervasive languages of the common public sphere (and not 'qaumi' affairs) of the Upper Gangetic plain has seen progressive ruin. Read primarily in English, would Manto resign himself to having a smaller following than, say, Chetan Bhagat? Would Manto have loved this loss of readership, would he have wanted to be primarily remembered for getting a Filmfare award for "lifetime achievement" in writing stories for Hindi movies? I am not so sure. He might have written about the gosht the Union would serve up, not only mazhabi gosht, but gosht from a thousand faultlines. He might have written about the garam gosht cooked up in Delhi in 1984, when Sikhs were massacred on that city's streets, or about the gosht of Muslims burned and killed in Ahmedabad in 2002, if he lived to be 90 years old. Would he, a "Muslim" writer in our times, not be accused of writing only against "Hindu" violence? I am not so sure. He certainly would have written about a lot of gosht served up in East Pakistan in 1971. He certainly wouldn't have had a postage stamp of the kind issued in 2005 with his image on it. Dying young has its benefits. Read primarily in English, would Manto resign himself to having a smaller following than, say, Chetan Bhagat? He might have looked at the Saltoro range and the slow-killing heights of Siachen. He might have peered into that deathly whiteness, peered deep into it and among the frostbitten parts of the limbs would have located the new coordinates of Toba Tek Singh. Not content with "obscenity", there might have been calls for him to be charged with sedition. That would have been true, irrespective of his leaving Bombay or not. He would have continued to write about the sensuality that permeates life in the Indian Subcontinent. Invariably, they would have intersected with more than one faith, belief and god(s), for they too pervade public life in the Union of India. Like Maqbul Fida Hussain, that sterling admirer of the goddess Durga who liberated her from the patently mid-19th century blouse-clad look, re-imagining the holy mother in her naked matriarchal glory, Manto's run-ins with "public sensibilities" might just have been enough to eject him from Bombay. Almost surely, as it happened with MF Hussain, a robust on-the-ground counter to hate-mongerers would have been found wanting. Hardly being 'Pak', in the long run, perhaps he would have been easily pushed out of Pakistan also, where he "had only seen five or six times before as a British subject". He might have written about the garam gosht cooked up in Delhi in 1984, when Sikhs were massacred on that city's streets, or about the gosht of Muslims burned and killed in Ahmedabad in 2002 The inner crevices of the human psyche, where the shadow cast by public stances, acculturated beliefs, socially learnt prejudices, as well as greed, eros and love, all come together; into that twilight zone, Saadat Hasan Manto looked critically, honestly, and compassionately. It is this vantage that makes him an equal-opportunity lover and an equal-opportunity destroyer. He writes in his 'Letters to Uncle Sam': "Out here, many Mullah types after urinating pick up a stone and with one hand inside their untied shalwar, use the stone to absorb the after-drops of urine as they resume their walk. This they do in full public view. All I want is that the moment such a person appears, I should be able to pull out that atom bomb you will send me and lob it at the Mullah so that he turns into smoke along with the stone he was holding." Hindu fanatics are not amused by this, for they know, barring the specifics, that Manto would have been equally acerbic towards them. Manto stands tall, rooted in social realities, beyond the posturing self-flagellation of "progressive writers". Elite India's sordid attempt at appropriating Manto's sanjhi virasat, with careless drops of French wine falling on ornate carpets in restricted entry programmes where Manto is performed and fashionably consumed as a marker of 'liberalism' and 'refinement', might also attract the lobbing of a thing or two. Descended from the Kashmiri brahmin caste of Mantoo, the despair of Saadat Hasan the Bombayite after 1947 parallels in many ways the state of the greater community of the pandits, where circumstances slowly made them aliens in their natural home. This decentering by forces beyond their control is the story of Manto, and also the story of many in today's subcontinent. Cynicism and prejudice make better bedfellows than many would like to admit. Manto stares with irreverence at the examples of our reverence, at our Gujarats and Rinkle Kumaris, our Asia Bibis and Ishrat Jahans. As we grow taller in our own eyes by fashionably 'appreciating' Manto, curled up in our beds, curtains closed, windows closed, our sad pretensions only become clearer. But there is no Saadat Hasan to chronicle our shamelessness.

Source:

http://www.thefridaytimes.com/beta3/tft/article.php?issue=20120511&page=26

history of LHORE....another view six parts

although it is in complete work yet it may able you to revisit some old biases regarding history of my beloved Lhore. these articles were written in late 2008 and early 2009.

لہور 1884-1883 (پہلی لڑی)

http://www.wichaar.com/news/119/ARTICLE/10058/2008-11-19.html

2- Part 2

http://wichaar.com/news/118/ARTICLE/10219/2008-11-28.html

3- Part 3

http://wichaar.com/news/127/ARTICLE/10618/2008-12-17.html

4- Part 4

http://wichaar.com/news/127/ARTICLE/11070/2009-01-06.html

5- Part 5

http://wichaar.com/news/127/ARTICLE/11461/2009-01-17.html

6- Part 6

http://wichaar.com/news/127/ARTICLE/11963/2009-02-04.html

Who wants new provinces and why?

some of my column regarding the debate of new provinces and fixing the Punjab Program led by numerous intellectuals yet favouring the elitist, centralist mind set. just read

1. 17-March 2008   

   کیہہ پنجاب نوں بیروت بناون دا پروگرام ہے؟

   http://wichaar.com/news/119/ARTICLE/5151/2008-05-17.html
    
2. September 7-2008  

   زرداری تے پنجاب

   http://wichaar.com/news/119/ARTICLE/8662/2008-09-07.html
   
   
   3- January 29, 2009   

   ہزارے والے پنجاب ٹُر جاون

   http://wichaar.com/news/119/ARTICLE/11789/2009-01-29.html
   
   
   4- June 8, 2009  

   سرائیکی تے کراچی صوبے دی منگ

   http://wichaar.com/news/124/ARTICLE/14706/2009-06-08.html
   
   
   5- June 30, 2009  

   آساں کراچی صوبے دیاں

   http://wichaar.com/news/119/ARTICLE/15100/2009-06-30.html
   
   
   6- August 28, 2009  

   ہِک تیر دو شکار: پی پی پی تے پنجاب

   http://wichaar.com/news/119/ARTICLE/15972/2009-08-28.html
   
   
   7- May 8, 2009  

   صوبیاں نوں کون توڑنا چاہندا ہے؟

   http://wichaar.com/news/119/ARTICLE/20029/2010-05-08.html
   
   
   8- August 11, 2011  

   نویں صوبے تے پراڻی کھیڈ

   http://wichaar.com/news/119/ARTICLE/27118/2011-08-11.html