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City of Lights or City of Sorrows 

Faris Kasim

 Imagine a usual weekday evening, when you are out shopping with your family or meeting friends in Karachi, also known as the City of Lights. The cool sea breeze refreshes you and you are looking forward to having dinner and relaxing at night. Now imagine: within five minutes you are running away from sporadic gunfire, hiding behind a car and finding refuge in a staircase. This unbelievable turn of events occurred with a friend’s mother, Ms Azra, on the evening of April 29, 2009.

After confirming the security situation with people living nearby, she and her twenty years old daughter went to the bustling market at Perfume Chowk in Gulistan-e-Jauhar. It was early in the evening and news of ethnic clashes in the city had not invaded the airwaves yet. The two ladies had been at the market for half an hour, buying groceries and other stuff.

As they were about to enter a boutique, the shopkeeper closed down one half of his store’s shutter, claiming that he was closing early. Outside, panic had taken over. People went helter-skelter, cars sped away recklessly, shops were shut down in a hurry, while of gunfire was also heard.

Ms Azra was looking for a taxi to return home immediately when she heard gunfire from closeby. She grabbed her daughter and ran towards an alleyway with others. Her daughter pointed out two young boys with handguns, firing in the air. The boys threatened one ice-cream store to shut down or face the consequences. One kept shooting in the air and yelling at everyone to clear the streets. He fixed his gaze on Ms Azra’s daughter. Fearing for their lives, the two women ducked behind a car and then managed to sneak into a staircase inside a shopping plaza.

Mostly women and children were hidden inside the dark plaza, all trying to call their families. Ms Azra got in touch with her family; informing them of the mayhem and informing them to stay away from the area. Everyone inside the plaza was white as sheet; a teenage boy was spasmodic with terror; an elderly man was trying to calm him. Nearly an hour later, the firing had lessened to a barely audible degree and everyone decided to hurry home.

Ms Azra describes how the colorful market turned into a sorrowful wasteland. Two cars lay burning while all the stores were shuttered down or half closed. She ran to the back-lanes from where she coordinated with her husband to pick her up.

36 people were killed on that fateful night in different parts of Karachi. Ms Azra and her daughter were saved ‘only by the help of God’, she says. She did not see a single policemen or Rangers person on the scene, and adds that the cause behind such incidents is the rising ethnic tensions between the MQM and ANP.

Although ordinary citizens of Karachi have become immune to rampant acts of death and destruction, no one can remain straight-faced after witnessing such an organized politico-violent campaign of terror. Since July 2008, when the military operation began in Swat, fear mongering of Taliban invading Karachi and killing its people has been resonating from the government.

Intizaar Hussain wrote a story titled ‘shehre-afsoos’ about three men who commit horrible acts of murder, rape and suicide and are carrying their dead bodies towards the City of Sorrows. Upon reaching their destination, they find the populace starving, with atrophied faces and dejected thoughts living amidst rubble and prison-like houses. When asked what they are doing at such a place, they reply that they are cowering for survival and waiting for death. The three men also asked how they came to such a condition. The people answered, ‘we were welcomed at dawn by the atrocities of our own.’ One can only hope that Karachi will remain the ‘City of Lights’ and not turn into the ‘City of Sorrows’.

 

The News Thursday, May 14, 2009