Political Themes
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These are a collection of columns and articles written over a period of ten years, from 1990 onwards and printed in different newspapers. Published ones were subjected to editorial discretion occasionally. Although some of these were written a decade ago, their contextual relevance remains valid even today; perhaps an indication of the endemic nature of the issues in Pakistan's politics. Many questions of fundamental nature are raised here - democracy, constitutional issues, judiciary, bureaucracy, education, the concepts of national defense and more that can cause havoc over social dinners in the wee hours. |
Social and General
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Patriotism
is the last refuge of a scoundrel" - Similarly, humour is the
refuge of a gagged scribe. Here are some articles written in lighter
vein but with dark and somber undertones. The readers are free to
dwell upon whichever aspect tickles their fancy. Through some of these
articles, I pride myself and our society for a fundamental freedom
of speech that is not obvious to the callous eye. I have reflected
upon many social and political issues in a light that is not complimentary
with traditional vision. The driving sentiment behind these words
is inspired by the fable, "The King is Naked." I hope
these passages will bring more than a smile on readers' faces.
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Technical |
However
much I have wanted to indulge myself in creative writing in a serious
way, the compulsions of earning a livelihood through productive work
(the hardest way usually) always prevailed and I have had to give
precedence to professional writing and ubiquitous presentations.
Here are some notable, if not exceptional, excerpts from some of these
efforts. My professional background of agriculture got me involved
in many analytical and developmental projects with Pakistan Government
and International Agencies. Readers with serious inclinations towards
economics and developmental issues may find fertile grounds here for
controversies and criticisms.
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Nome de Plume
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Perfidious
as it may sound I must make this confession. I made some contributions
for a budding writer once, who became famous eventually, first for
winning over the hearts of column readers in Pakistan, and later for
winning the heart of one of the most celebrated international
literary figure of our times. What I received in return for burning
the mid-night oil after being on the Tractor all day, was far less
than what could be described as gratitude. But what I gained for it
was cynically put by that person as, "honing my writing skills
at their expense." Whatever the truth, what is relevant today
is that some of these columns deserve better than to be relegated
to newspaper archives and be used as wrappers for pans (beetle leaves
for chewing). They are being placed here for readers to browse
through and muse over......creative works do not belong to anyone
but those can appreciate it.
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