Indians: the barbarians at the gate

Illustration by ABRO.

Indians: the barbarians at the gate

“All you have to do is tell them they are being attacked and denounce the pacifists for lack of patriotism and exposing the country to danger. It works the same way in any country.”

                              Herman Goering, Nazi leader and war criminal

“Propaganda must therefore always be essential and repetitious. It must confine itself to a few points and repeat them over and over.”

                                     Joseph Goebbels, Nazi propaganda minister

"Violence can only be concealed by a lie, and the lie can only be maintained by violence." 

                                                                      Alexander Solzhenitsyn

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“It’s the Indians. The Indians did it.”, enlightens me a chucklehead---an old friend actually---and rather condescendingly, while I was discussing with him the disappearance and brutal murder of hundreds, if not thousands, of Baloch activists, students and journalists and the slaughter of Hazara coal miners in Mach, Balochistan some years ago. Such is the power of pernicious propaganda and indoctrination in a country like Pakistan where it is especially employed in its peripheral regions, for example, in the internally colonized “province” of Balochistan against its exploited and forgotten people who try to raise their legitimate voices of protest.

And now, some context.

In the late 1980s, when the country was under military occupation, or martial law (yes, again!), a somewhat funny but also very telling little anecdote used to do the rounds on the college and university campuses (there was no social media then, no Facebook and Twitter!). An official of the provincial board of education, some director or supervisor type, visited a far flung corner of that exploited, god-forsaken province to check how things were going at primary schools. It was one of the routine evaluation visits where the visiting dignitary would check on teachers and the schools and then report to the directorate of education or the concerned ministry for any needed “further action”, a notorious euphemism which in reality means either criminal procrastination or complete, and equally criminal, inaction and abandonment. So, this high-muckamuck visited a primary school, walked into a dilapidated classroom, randomly picked a student and put a question to him. He asked the little one who the man on the front wall was, pointing at the framed picture of Jinnah, the Quaid e Azam, or the great leader and the founder of Pakistan. In Pakistan, most, if not all, official buildings have a framed picture of Jinnah on the front wall in the rooms. Jinnah is sometimes accompanied by Muhammad Iqbal, the national philosopher-poet and another leader of the independence movement. I am not sure if it is required by law or just a convention and/or custom. Anyway, the boy turned his head and looked in the direction of his finger. After looking at the picture for a few seconds, he turned back to the official and said this in Pashto: “Da sarai Punjabai dee!” (English: “That man is a Punjabi” or “He is a Punjabi”).

I said a funny and telling anecdote above.

For those who have an honest inkling of the grotesquely turbulent seven-decade history of the country, all the way from the assassination of Liaqat Ali Khan to the racist plunder and rape of the Bengalis in 1971 forcing them to part ways, from the many murderous misadventures in Balochistan with tanks and gunship helicopters and the disappearance and merciless slaughtering of its legitimately protesting people, to all the unceasing crimes and wanton corruption of its filthy civil and military elites the majority of whom have names like Sharif, Bajwa, Kayani, Janjua, Khwaja, Raja, Rana, Dar, Cheema, Chatta and Chaudhry, there is something more than mere ignorance or childish buffoonery in the anecdote. The devil worshippers with pornographically totalitarian mindsets who make up the main characters of that sordid history of the country, people who always proclaim to be the absolute owners and overlords of the country to the exclusion of everybody else, it is their fascistic, vulgar faces appearing 24/7, all year around, in the mass media, on TV screens, in the newspapers and textbooks that inundate the consciousness of the illiterate and semi-literate populace forcing them to view the world like that child did. The child’s answer, therefore, can and will be interpreted differently by some, thus rendering the anecdote telling, thought provoking, sad and even alarming: he must have reasoned that anybody who is somebody in his country, who is important enough to be in an elevated photo frame on the front wall of his classroom, above the head and above the desk of his teacher, must be a Punjabi.

For the rest, it is an amusing tale at best and the faulty opinion of a misinformed and even tragically propagandized child at worst. This, after all, is the usual ploy of the culpability evading oppressors at the Center for whom the shameless name-calling and blaming of the victims in the peripheries always supersedes self-analysis, critical thinking, or being accountable and taking responsibility.

The Nazi supremo, Joseph Goebbels, the Fuhrer’s right hand man and his chief of propaganda, once said: “Let me control the media, and I will turn any nation into a herd of pigs.” While this nefariously powerful role of the mass media, especially now that it is in its hellish digital format, can equally be witnessed in a country like Pakistan as well, the problem there is much deeper, much more systematic and goes far beyond the blameworthy nature of mass media. To keep the arguments short and clear since this is a mere blogpost and not a proper academic investigation into this important issue, let’s give that Nazi propaganda formula a twist here. In the context of Pakistan, we can, therefore, modify Goebbels and say: “Let me control the textbooks, especially Pakistan Studies, history & geography (social studies), and Islamiat textbooks, and I will turn this nation into a murderous herd of jingoistic vandals, into bloodthirsty fatwa-baaz pigs!”. And that is exactly what the criminal rulers---civil and military, secular liberal fundamentalists and religious fundamentalists alike---have done to the country in the past few decades. They have turned a good chunk of the country’s 250 million people, mostly the unemployed and unemployable urban youth and the majority of the illiterate masses, into murderous vigilantes who constantly fume at the mouth, who roam the streets killing and lynching anyone who differs with their uncritically imbibed reductionist and simplistic narratives. They do so without any fear or remorse. Turn on the TV, join a social media group or forum, or pick up any newspaper in the country and you will read and hear without fail one of the following, often in ugly, shrill voices: “Traitor!” “Indian agent!”. “Kafir!”. “Yehudi agent!” “RAW agent!” “CIA agent!” “Terrorist!”

Traditionally, labeling others---from other provinces and parts of the country, or mostly the non-Punjabis, that is----with these ugly epithets has been the wont and prerogative of the Punjabi rulers and even of the Punjabi intelligentsia of the country, the greedy, usurping cadres of the only province that really matters. From Khan Abdul Ghaffar Khan and his family and kin in NWFP (now KP), to G.M Seyyed, Rasool Bakhsh Palejo and others in Sindh, to Marris, Bugtis, Mengals and Achakzais in Balochistan----not to mention the Bengalis of East Pakistan until 1971 who, after getting fed up with the chauvinism of the criminal ruling gangs then, finally said enough was enough and parted ways with them-----nobody has been spared by the ruling cabal, always dominantly Punjabi. This vile and incorrigible clique of bigots always claim to be authentic patriots--- true-blue patriots by default, genuine Pakistanis!---no matter what they say and do. The many glaring contradictions in what they say and what they do, their heinous deeds spread over half a century, all of which are so clearly visible to the rest of the world, none of that bothers them at all! Perennially brazen-faced and undignified, these brutal maskharas pretend to be infallible loyalists. As my friend Sardar Kharkaftar of Helsinki says, tongue-in-cheek, ‘there seems to be a by-now not-so-invisible “P” formula in action, a kind of originally hidden assumption, even a secret contract which goes something like this: P for Punjab, P for patriotism and P for Pakistan; everybody else’s patriotism is fake and suspect!’  Let me borrow from the great Charles Mills (the author of The Racial Contract), but for a different context here, to try to put the Sardar's point in a different way without taking anything away from it. What both of them (Prof. Mills and Sardar Kharkaftar) are saying is that there seems to be an invisible contract at the highest levels of state and society in Pakistan, a kind of ethnocentric contract to which some or even many well-meaning Punjabis are not conscious signatories but from which they, nevertheless, benefit and have been benefitting all these decades. Privilege is often invisible to those who have it, as the saying goes; Punjabi chauvinism is "invisible" because it is ubiquitous. It is, however, visible, in plain sight for those who have eyes to see and who have critical minds to comprehend.

No wonder that some critical observers now insist that in the absence of a radical, a sweeping, revolutionary change, sooner or later there will be three more Bangladeshs and that it is not a question of “if” but only of “when”.

TRAITOR! 
What a loss and waste---of sweet and juicy mangoes--- in the skies over Bahawalpur in 1988!

It may seem curious, at least to the uninitiated, this rage and hatred of the Punjabi against India and the Indians. While it is true that hatred of India is part and parcel of being a Pakistani, a main pillar that supports the carefully constructed notion of Pakistani identity ----thanks to the cradle-to-grave propaganda of the state to which every citizen is forcefully exposed, especially through its mediocre and almost dysfunctional education system----no other nationality has this kind of deep hatred for India and Indians as the Punjabi has. There are many explanations for this anomaly, most of them based on history and psychology. For this writer, the most sensible analysis has been put forward by the Indian political psychologist and "street fighting intellectual" Ashis Nandy in many of his works, but particularly in two of his books titled The Intimate Enemy and The Savage Freud. According to him, this hatred---on either side of the border---is because of a rejection of the former self by the subject. Or, to be precise, the rejection of that part of the self that it now exclusively sees in the "other". The Punjabi in Pakistan and the North Indians on the other side of the border share this hatred equally; they are one another's "intimate enemies". Nandy is basically repeating, or reformulating in a new context, an old wisdom of the South Asian region that the most profound kind of hatreds are almost always reserved for those one knows and knows "intimately". Observe, and especially contrast, the attitudes of the majority of South Indians and the non-Punjabi nationalities in Pakistan toward one another and one will begin to understand the argument. For decades, the ruling criminal cabals of Pakistan, mostly the booted bloodsuckers from the largest province, have justified their ethnocidal violence especially in the peripheral regions of the country---Balochistan and the Northern parts--- with this offering of the Indian bogeyman---the familiar "Indian agent", "traitor" or "foreign hand" nonsense. The masses have often fallen for this vile propaganda and have believed them wholesale, none more so than the people of the Punjab, especially its "educated" and professional classes. But such is the nature of this irrational hatred for India and Indians that the Punjabi will not hesitate to fall line, hook and sinker for this pernicious manufactured conceit even when the victim is one his own.

Back to the textbooks. In Pakistan, the worst---actually, the most effective---example of propagandist indoctrination through textbooks, right from primary school to higher, university education, happened in the 11 year tyrannical rule of that mustachioed Jalandhari troglodyte, the fawji dictator Zia-ul-Haq. So deeply damaging his toxic propaganda tactics have been over the years that most of what is wrong, what is clearly harmful and outright evil in contemporary Pakistani society, especially the organized hypocrisy and the pervasive, systemic bigotry that now plague every strata of society, can be traced back to him. In particular, the education policies implemented via the thoroughly ideological textbooks manufactured during the reign of this deranged, fork-tongued fanatic in uniform and boots have done the most harm. For sure, not everything was perfect before this double-talking, Janus-faced bigot and his kangaroo courts with their compromised and accomplice judges with the help of whom all he murdered the civilian ruler of the country and usurped power, but anybody old enough to remember the years before 1977 can attest to the verity of what I am saying here. The period between 1977 and 1988 may well be called the darkest in the country's history. Pakistanis were exposed to evil like never before and many of them, because of their naivety or innocence, and because of their ignorance of modern instrumental, amoral politics actually embraced that evil to their and their society's detriment. The textbooks taught, still do in many parts of the country, intolerance and bigotry, especially in the name of a religion distorted by a particular, reformist interpretation which was imported from the middle eastern Gulf countries in the late 1970s and mid 1980s and institutionalized throughout Pakistani society with the lavish help of petro-dollars doled out by the Arab ideologues of that violent, head-chopping, self-blowing modern cult. They, the texts most of which were put together and printed in the USA, inculcated a culture of intellectual passivity, indolence, mediocrity of the worst kind and of outright cruelty. The textbooks, especially the revisionist history books, further confused the already muddled sense of identity of many Pakistanis, making them hate that most ineluctable aspect of their self---- the South Asian Muslim identity: compassion, beauty, wisdom and other similar virtues that make up any authentic religious identity were banished and they were replaced by a strict, wooden and blanched religious legalism that “faithfully” resembled the barren and harsh landscape of Najd in the Gulf from where most of these violently literalist and fundamentalist interpretations of the religion were first imported into the country. The culture of fatwa-baazi, of calling others “traitor”, "kafir" and “Indian/Yehudi agent” for example, also took deep root during this dark period of military dictatorship. But there is always a kind of cosmic justice, a compensatory mechanism in life. A decade or two ago, the “traitor” and “Indian agent” were almost always someone from outside Punjab, a non-Punjabi. Now, that sickening and abusive practice of name calling has become more democratic in a sense and even sacred names like Sharif and Bajwa are now being labeled with these ugly epithets---in my humble opinion, this time very rightly so. What goes around, comes around, as the saying goes. Moral: what you do to others, you eventually end up doing the same to yourself.

I started this blogpost with that rather dumb and chauvinist friend of mine providing me with that all-rounder, all-mighty explanation for the evil that is, has been all these years, done in a place like Balochistan by the criminal, booted vampires and their accomplice civilian mafiosi poodles, namely, "Indians did it, India is behind it..." or some such bumper sticker nonsense that the murderous security state has thoroughly fed these "educated" imbeciles for decades through its atrocious education system, its dumbing down textbooks churned out by semi-literate clowns pretending to be "historians", a la Nasim Hijazi and buffoons of his ilk. Every time I hear this kind of humbug in the way of argument or justificatory explanation for khaki violence in the peripheries, I think of the stupidest of the animals---the sheep---in George Orwell's brilliant satire Animal Farm, who never tire of bleating, "four legs good, two legs bad!" In fact, one needs to read Orwell's Animal Farm to understand contemporary Pakistan. Although written in a different time and place and satirizing a different fascistic and totalitarian ideology and its genocidal ideologues, it is the best go-to book to comprehend the sorry reality of contemporary Pakistan. For example, in chapter 3 of the book, Squealer the pig, the fast-talking and eloquent PR pig for the vanguard elite (the pigs in general and their leader Napoleon in particular) explains, and tries to justify the monopolization of the resources by the pigs, here the stealing of the best food (apples and milk), in this way: 

"Comrades!" he cried. "You do not imagine, I hope, that we pigs are doing this in a spirit of selfishness and privilege? Many of us actually dislike milk and apples. I dislike them myself. Our sole object in taking these things is to preserve our health. Milk and apples (this has been proved by Science, comrades) contain substances absolutely necessary to the well-being of a pig. We pigs are brainworkers. The whole management and organization of this farm depend on us. Day and night we are watching over your welfare. It is for your sake that we drink that milk and eat those apples. Do you know what would happen if we pigs failed in our duty? Jones would come back! Yes, Jones would come back! Surely, comrades," cried Squealer almost pleadingly, skipping from side to side and whisking his tail, "surely there is no one among you who wants to see Jones come back?" 

Now replace Squealer with one of those khaki duffers (ISPR) who often makes a fool of himself in front of TV cameras by repeatedly enlightening the bamboozled Pakistani awam that they are "apolitical" beasts, or that they have "nothing to do with politics" and that whatever they (the pigs) do is for the good of the awam (all the other animals of the Animal Farm). Apples and milk (all the resources) are what they have been criminally stealing from the people for more than seven decades. Jones is, of course, India and Indians---or "traitors" from the rest of the country outside Punjab---that menacing "foreign hand" or "foreign agent", the feared bogeyman. Fear is, has always been, the uniformed pigs' prime tool of control and manipulation: "Let us keep sucking your blood dry and don't you dare criticize or object, because if you don't let us plunder and loot, India and Indians will come! And surely there is no one among you who wants to see Indians come for you!" Excellent book, a book for our dark times.

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On Belief: On Belief

On Simplicity: Simple People

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