Saturday, 23 March 2013

Islam and Terrorism


#IandT
New Delhi, Mumbai, Pune, Bangalore, Jaipur, Ahmedabad, Hyderabad~ big names in the high profile and the city which never sleeps list. However these are also the recipients of some of the most deadly bombing our nation has ever witnessed. The illusionary possibility of a Moriarty like mastermind as depicted in the Benedict Cumberbatch’s TV series, Sherlock fades in real life, where mostly the post blast claims are proudly accepted by radical groups specially Terror Outfits…more specifically Islamic Terror Outfits.

The Dilsukhnagar shopping area in the city of Hyderabad witnessed serial bomb blasts on February 21st 2013. The first bomb exploded outside the ‘Konark Movie’ hall on a roadside eatery called ‘A1 Mirchi’. The second serial blast took place two minutes later near the bus stand for ‘Route 107’. Moreover a third unexploded bomb was also recovered and defused from a vegetable market in Vanasthalipuram area (8kms from Dilsukhnagar). Sources say that the original target for the bombs was the Sai Baba temple (which had already witnessed bomb attacks in Nov. 2002). However due to the unexpected visit of the Hyderabad Police Commissioner, IPS Anurag Sharma, the temple was swarmed by police officers which induced the bombers to displace the cycle bombs. According to latest updates (25th February) 16 people lost their lives and 119 injured.

Moving ahead with the reporting job, let’s now contemplate on the graver matter about the responsibility claims of the bombs. The initial suspect was the IM (Indian Mujahedeen), based on the interrogations done on IM operatives (caught in 2012 Pune blast investigations) picked by the Delhi police. However a recent letter to G Kishan Reddy, the unit president of BJP, AP draftet by Lashkar-e-Taiba (Let) proudly claims the blast responsibility. Besides the claim, police is interrogating Tahsin Akhtar alias Monu, alias Hasan, and his associates Asadullah Akhtar alias Tabrez and Wakas alias Ahmed, who, according to the NIA, are key to unraveling the Hyderabad terror attack and are related to IM not LeT.
Lashkar, Mujahedeen, Tabrez, Akhtar, Hasan no matter how many suspects and key subjects we may focus on, the vision always displays the image of a subject associated with ISLAM. I am an educated, informed and a conscious citizen however this contemporary relationship of ISLAM and TERRORISM disturbs me because of an unrequired state of inability which is the conclusion of an all-inclusive world scenario. By “state of inability” I mean to critic the prejudices build for an Islamic, which are constructed by the dynamics of radical terror organizations, mostly Islamic in religion; And by “world scenario” I refer to the all-inclusive socio-economic and cultural mechanics followed by different Governments, Groups, Organizations, Associations and Individuals.

I wish to explain this relationship between Islam and terrorism with 3 bifurcations:
  1. Misinterpretations
  2. Political mechanics
  3. Social dynamics
Let’s put some light on Misinterpretations.
Disturbed people (viz. survived victims to terror attacks) often claim that ISLAM propagates TERROR; “Muhammad was a terrorist.  Based upon Muhammad's actions and teachings, Islam justifies terrorism.  Today, Muslims use that justification to attack and murder those who differ from them.  Muslim terrorists follow in Muhammad's footsteps.”(Article- “MUHHAMAD ISLAM and TERRORISM” by Silas).


Removing the fear factor to loose someone dear, in a possible terror attack, such derogatory remarks are a shame to the entire human culture for two reasons. First, MUHAMMAD, CHRIST, NANAK or RAMA for that matter are Holy figures propagated in human cultures and societies for centuries to act as a dais for common public to connect themselves with their inner selves and proceed on the path of mental enlightenment and since it depends on how we perceive their teaching, considering any of them as a propagator of TERROR simply reflects our cowardliness to use them as a refugee to our own castle of firm misinterpretations.

Above mentioned misinterpretations of ISLAM is just one contributor to the faulty world scenario. Another is political, which I wish to explain using the 9/11 incident. I am not a supporter of al-Qaeda and going by humanitarian grounds, equally opposed to their very existence. However that does not hides the mystery and controversy behind the 9/11 attacks. A report was released by the American Media which claimed some ‘75’ high profile professors and scientists believed and kept the potential to prove that 9/11 was an inside job. By ‘Inside Job’ I mean planned and executed by the U.S. Govt. for the motive of blaming the OSAMA run al-Qaeda and declaring an official war against them. Why would George Bush Jr. wish that ~ to attack Iraq, Afghanistan, Iran and the Palestine region, limitlessly rich in ‘oil’. The documentary series, “LOOSE CHANGE” (A mind blowing research work) produced by Dylan Avery gives enough proofs to convince any individual under the sun, that 9/11 was an insider job (It is freely available on YouTube). In the above scenario a political hunt for resources leads a world power to play a terror theatre on a global dais. Sacrificing a mere portion of their massive public assets and a few thousand lives would just open the doors for immense future possibilities (in form of oil) and settle some over population issues for the top shots in Bureaucracy, Politics and Military.

However the incident puts the distorted image of Muslims in billions of minds, besides the mystery behind whether OSAMA ever claimed the responsibility of attacks. Moreover the US Government exploited the very situation to harass the vulnerable Muslims in USA for “intentional charges of probable terrorism”. May it be on airports or common public area, the US security forces played to their full and enjoyed every vulnerable Muslim as their bait. Such incident have been clearly expressed in movies like “New York” and “My Name is Khan” and watching them one might wonder who propagates real terror.

After Misinterpretation and Political the third bifurcation under a faulty world scenario is the social context; which drives me towards the less developed nations where politicians feasts on the common mass under the pretext of democracy. The most vulnerable audience to politicians is the minority. While in an atmosphere where even the common man is fed up of ill governmental tactics such as inflation, taxes, ineffective governance and security issues the minorities find themselves easily cheated and exploited. Especially if I talk about Muslims in a nation like India then despite our holistic ideas of religious indifference accompanied with an educated youth, we realize the fact that the financially backward Muslims still find themselves difficult to adjust with the rest of the society. Reason is the “unstable state of that depressed mind which is already under the pressure of being a member of an alienated clan in a religion sensitive society”. Call it the difference in culture but the fact is that such demotivated people become easy baits for any religious ventures aimed at justice. And most of the time, such ventures arrive in the form of recruitment in a special army, to become a Mujahedeen, a struggling Muslim, a JIHAADI, on the path of Allah. Sad is the fact that social pressure steams the mind in such manner that a fine Muslim ~ Tabrez or Akhtar gets brain washed and join the force to become a Muslim Mujahedeen a.k.a. a deemed MUSLIM TERRORIST.

Do the above mentioned paragraphs untangle the controversial relationship of ISLAM and TERRORISM?
Yes it does up to some limit. To summarize the relationship of ISLAM AND TERRORISM has one corner stone called as “The Faulty World Scenario”, clearly explained above, in form of three bifurcations:
  1. Misinterpretations
  2. Political issues
  3. Social issues

I preserve my own views as a conscious citizen and could contemplate the above mentioned points to untangle the complex relationship of ISLAM and TERRORISM. However I believe one can pounder into history and bring out several points to explain this controversial label of “IaT”. One can justify this on the basis of the entire establishing concept of Taliban (the Afghan war and Russia). One might even go back in history to mark the dominance of Islam in India and its further filtering to current form. There are innumerable explanations to the issue, out of which I chose the above explained to be those who fit best in the current world scenario.

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This is a sincere effort by the author to write on a very sensitive issue. All the views are individual. The author request apologies for any unintentional hurting remark.

Yognik Baghel







Thursday, 7 March 2013

Woh Raaste (time reprised)



“…Somewhere in 40’s PokarRam ji’s eyes displayed fissures of struggle and heat…”

“…I realized that my 10 rupees cannot battle a man’s self-esteem that he has earned by travelling 1500kms, for last 10 years…”

“…I decided to watch a Romantic heart-break movie that would depress me even further. This helps me to get a sound sleep...”


While we were studying about how efficiently the Self Help Groups were working in the area, all set by our NGO, a desire to meet these independent women aroused in us. Thus we were granted the permission to meet the SHG women, people benefited by the Micro Insurance scheme, and the Potters. These groups and people were provided assistance by our NGO. To brief you about the above mentioned terms, SHGs or the Self Help Groups are as the name suggests, a group consisting only of women. Comprising of around 10 members these women save money, which could be used to grant loan to any other member in future when in need. This protects the women from high interest charging moneylenders. They are also protected from the burden of keeping collaterals. This entire scheme of Self Help Groups helps in empowering the women and making them self-dependent.

The micro insurance scheme is an insurance scheme formulated by the life insurance corporation (LIC of India), for providing life insurance to rural villagers. Under the scheme a person has to pay a monthly installment of Rs. 200/-. They are then provided with a claim of Rs. 50,000/- for a natural death and Rs. 1,00,000/- for an accidental death.


As part of our third assignment we went to the nearby market to buy mugs and spoons. Yes we were provided with tiffins but not with spoons. The tiffin was actually a disguised surprise. You see we were scared to open them, and dared never to open them without chanting mantras…in mind off course.  Rajasthani denizens love to feast on Kair Sangari and Baajare ki Roti. However we were frightened, what if they experimented this feat on us, specifically on our tiffins?

Our first field visit was scheduled deeper inside the rural ambits of Mokalsar. The soil in this part is the customary dry porous yellow sand unable to hold much water. Thus farming is very tough and challenging in this area. Traversing some 15kms on deformed roads, loose sands and barren farms on our Hero Splendor we reached a cluster of small hut houses made of mud clay and dung. We were acknowledged by a group of women working in the porch area of the house. Their dialectal was complex Rajasthani which destroyed my deciphering logic. However Suresh bhai helped us in communicating. He helped in translating and normalizing their comments on us! Let me introduce him, as son of our NGO’s CEO Mr. DungarRam ji. He’s a charming boy eager to learn and make a bright future. He recently received a call from Bangalore to work with a sister NGO there, while he continues to assists AGYVS here in Mokalsar. Not more than 22 years in age this enthusiastic young charismatic guy guides our way into the huts. These huts are surrounded by a periphery of thorny bushes meant for abstaining any wildling to enter the house premise. As we enter the house we observed two women sitting and tangling a mixture of dung and mud into a fine assortment which was used by a bunch of women standing in the porch to plaster the floor area, by their feets. This was a SHG, we were introduced to. The main lady inquired and went for water, while Mr. PokarRam ji brought a cot. While we sat on the cot, he comforted himself on his legs. There was sand, hot sun some women, Mr. PokarRam and a few half-clothed kids sitting with goats, with flies floating their faces beside our cot.

With my conversation with PokarRam ji, I realized their inability to do farming and thus settle with animal rearing, specifically goats and sheeps. Somewhere in 40’s PokarRam ji’s eyes displayed fissures of struggle and heat. He earned barely Rs. 1000/- by selling one of his goats. In a year he manages to earn around Rs. 9000/-. He travels day and night with his brothers for some 1500kms on foot straight from southern Rajasthan to North Punjab with his goats for their grazing and feeding because of scarcity in Rajasthan. He has been travelling like this for past 10 years, when he returns home after 6 months each time. Living is hard, he says. He is oppressed from two sides, on one he fears the corrupt governmental officers and on other hand he fears the local Rajput stronghold, who even denies them to draw water from their wells. I realized that such a critical situation is dwelling here because of a very flawed assumption buried deep within every mind; “Everyone in government is corrupt”. This assumption prevents the locals to visit govt. official for help, and invite Local strongholds like Rajputs to do as they wish. This worsens the situation. “Rajput saara chaara le gaye”, PokarRam ji says.

While I drank water and thought to give 10-10 rupees to all kids present, I realized that my 10 rupees cannot battle a man’s self-esteem that he has earned by travelling 1500kms, for last 10 years. My gesture of care might hurt his self. Thus we retreated with minds full of thoughts. I learned that it would be far more beneficial to provide even tiniest but practical real life assistance to these people than to inquire them about their pot of grievances and pay condolence.

Solemn, as I said…


On our way back to our NGO cum home, William said “eye opener bhai…!”, while I saw “Nakoda MidWay!”, our food refuge. The guy serves excellent Aloo Chole, Aloo Gobi and worse Raita. That night we were in deep thoughts… So I decided to watch a Romantic heart-break movie that would depress me even further. This helps me to get a sound sleep. So I watched The Notebook. Sad, it had a happy ending.



My mornings would usually start with action-packed stunts and super flexible gymnastics in Latrine, a caution bath with an eye patrolling above for I might not break my head open with the tap fitted above, a dry fruits breakfast accompanied with reading “What Young India Wants by Chetan Bhagat” (his first book, I tag credible for reading), sitting outside at the gate of NGO, while passerby’s would stare me. I had been immune to starring by now.

While William worked on the Website designing in the noon time, I would work on the matter and content part. We both would take an hour of break for Friends and Game of Thrones respectively. We had our flexibility as I mentioned earlier.
And exploiting the very flexibility, we would step our feets on the local hills in the evenings. We were at our leisure, Photography, Trekking and watching movies, as if we were washing the 3rd semester off our skins. A spring was blooming in the desert. O.K. off with my sentiments! We captured the first level of heights on our first visit on hills.

These were rounded rocks- dry, slippery and yet inviting. We would ensure to take out time in evening every day, and defeat these local heights. However I remember myself committing a deep mistake one day when I was standing on one of the hill top. The following ill words erupted from my lips: “Huh! I am quite a trekker! Indeed by birth it is!”…



Catch the following in the final part:

“…my eyes were wide, body numb and the entire atmosphere silent as void. I could feel the cool breeze gliding through my hair. Mokal mamaji was no more, he was dead…”

“…The virgin court ballerina (300 years old) still roamed in the nearby village and we could have had a chat, William looked excited…”

“…the baba cried to dig a 10 meter pit in the graveyard, in which he jumped and then yelled to pour and fill it with mud to the top…”