Independence Day: A day for introspection
Iqbal Mustafa

Printed in NEWS 015 August, 2004


Quo Vadis
Whither are you Going

For this new series of columns, I have symbolically chosen the title from the call of the Roman guards when they addressed passers by: Quo Vadis, where are you going? In the previous series, 'Inside view' I took a retrospective approach, dilating upon many areas that affect our lives by dint of institutional management of the country. While responding positively many readers complained that I was finding faults but not proffering solutions.

In this series, I am taking a prospective view of things where we can look at the paths ahead and the choices available. There is no certainty in determining destiny but it certainly helps knowing a little about the paths ahead.

Iqbal Mustafa.
February 2004

While there is no harm in spending a few billion Rupees on the Independence Day every year in flags, banners, buntings, flag raising ceremonies and illuminations for providing a ceremonious mooring to the spirit of nationalism, it is also an opportune time for a little candid introspection - a brief social audit of our society and its general drift, relative to the aspirations of its origin.

I can not find better criteria for social audit than Bertrand Russell's description of three evils, in his book, 'Roads to freedom'. "When we consider the evils in the lives we know of, we find that they may be roughly divided into three classes. There are, first, those due to physical nature: among these are death pain, and the difficulty of making the soil yield a subsistence. These we will call 'physical evils'. Second, we may put those that spring from defects in the character or aptitudes of the sufferer: among these are ignorance, lack of will, and violent passions. These we will call 'evils of character'. Third, come those that depend upon the power of one individual or group over another: these comprise, not only obvious tyranny but all interference with free development, whether by force or by excessive mental influence such as may occur in education. These we will call 'evils of power'. A social system may be judged by its bearing upon these three kinds of evils."

Pakistan is a progeny of dreams. It is not a natural, historical, geographical or demographical country. It was a reaction to the fear of the Hindu numerical superiority in a democracy; to the narrow mindedness of the Hindu leaders; to the social intolerance built in to the Hindu culture; to the fear of Hindu economic domination. Fears are best sublimated by dreams. Hence, the dream to have a homeland for the Muslims of India where they can establish an ideal State based on the eternal and universal tenets of Islam. Dreams may be beautiful or vile, they are rarely objective. The dream of Pakistan was beautiful; it promised a heaven on earth. The founding fathers promised us both, a cultural continuity from our past and the induction of modern civic principals of liberty, equality and fraternity.

It takes 18 years for a generation to grow up. In the 58 years of Pakistan's existence three generations have grown up, and they range from 18 to 60 years of age. Add to these one pre-independence generation and you have four generations living concurrently today. What has Pakistan offered these generations? Disillusionment! That is the common denominator between the generations and this feeling spans right across the social scale, from the poorest peasant to the richest collaborator of the exploitive State organs. Let the U.S.A, U.K., Australia or Canada remove all restrictions on immigration for Pakistanis and you will have such an exodus that will make family planning a criminal activity in the country. All anti-American , pro-Saddam, pro-Taliban gadflies will take the first flight out, even before the Mullah can say, "Bismillah..." We have come to hate the west only as far as it is denied to us.

Street wisdom has logic to it; it is never impulsive or ideological. Why would Pakistani's give their left eye to leave this country for greener pastures in the West today even if they intend sitting there cursing that culture? We can only answer this question from the individual's point of view. The common psyche understands Russell's three evils better than sociologists, economists or politicians can imagine.

"Physical evils" hurt all people equally hard. In Pakistan, 55% of the population has been trying to eke out a living out of the soil but the exploitive policies of the government have denied them a decent standard of living and a fair share of the development funding. The budget allocation for the beautification of Lahore exceeded the allocation for the maintenance of all the canals in the Punjab. It took the Asian Development Bank to thrust a loan for the maintenance of canals down our throats. They were concerned that our canal system may collapse and they knew the consequences; we are more philosophical about such matters. For the balance 45% of the urban masses, life is equally grim. Wage earners grind away 8.00 a.m. to 6.00 p.m. in a degrading mill of sycophancy, nepotism and corruption, perpetually impaled on the dilemma of preserving the conscience or preserving the family. Majority of small enterprises dwell outside the realm of formal economy as second-class citizens. What a choice! Jinnah never warned us about such perplexities; he said work hard, be honest and things will work out. Are they working out? The Human Development Index Report by UNDP has rated Pakistan in the lowest developed countries with 35 other African countries, below neighbouring countries in south Asia.

Then there are the evils of the character. Illiteracy is one of them. Over 70% of the people suffer from it. Bigotry, chauvinism, caste prejudice, myopia and hypocrisy are other character evils that know no boundaries of education, status or caste. Severe inferiority complex inflicts masses, delusions of grandeur haunts leaders, business magnates and generals. If self respect and dignity is to be made the yardstick of sanity, few people measure up to it in society. The education system is the only remedy to the "evils of character" but here we have a system, which is geared to breed deception, chicanery and violence. Young minds are raped by a callous and corrupt teaching system with a syllabus that has no bearing to contemporary social or market needs. Learning is by rote, devoid of curiosity; teaching is through a transparent loot of private tuitions and paper guesses by insiders; marking of papers is subject to influence and cash. "Evils of character" are dispensed institutionally, producing thousands of sick minds every year to dilute the little sanity that survives in the face of the dual menace of illiteracy and corruption.

As for the "evils of power", where do you begin to count? The feudals and the bureaucrats were inherited; but we permitted the megalomaniac generals, the ruthless business magnates, the bigoted intolerant mullahs, the drug barons, the mercenary press barons, the conniving politicians and the conspiring intellectuals to spawn the socio-political milieu unabated. So what has happened to Jinnah's dream? It has gone sour. No matter how much icing of rhetoric we put on top, the cake is rotten inside.

The failure of the system to eradicate the three evils gets associated with western liberal political ideals, and especially so since 9/11 when the government is perceived to be towing the U.S. line. Ravaged young minds are seeking counter poles to western ideals in theological ideals of Islam. This provides war-fodder for militant Islamic organisations at one end of the spectrum and a burgeoning pool of anti-western and isolationist intellectuals on the other. Their paths are diverse at the moment but if conditions deteriorate they may begin to converge and the invisible hand of national destiny may move closer to the 'self-destruct' button.

For the sanctity of the occasion, I raise my right hand to 'Salaam Pakistan' but I am so ashamed to admit that my heart is not as jubilant as the streets may indicate. My mind is lost in deep introspection - that's the best homage I can pay to my motherland on this day.


Iqbal Mustafa
1230 words
14 August 2004