M Hanif and a visit to Mauripur


Q Isa Daudpota June 09, 2010

Last month I was at Mauripur’s Masroor Air Force base having lunch with PAF serving and retired officers and warrant officers.  The warrant officers sat quietly listening to their seniors.  I was the only civilian on the round table. One notable retiree asked another if he had read Mohammad Hanif’s book, A Case of Exploding Mangoes (Random House, India, 2008).  The other got worked up saying it was filthy and he couldn’t believe a retired PAF officer had written this terrible book.  Others who seemed to have heard of it nodded in agreement and we moved on to other matters.

I had been recommended this book as well as Arvind Adiga’s Booker Prize winner, The White Tiger.

Adiga’s criticism of India, like Hanif’s of Pakistan, has been frowned upon by conservatives.
If military academies in Pakistan and India didn’t destroy the sense of humour and irony of their wards, our countries wouldn’t be at war. As Archbishop Robert Runcie said, “People without a sense of humour shouldn’t be put in charge of anything,” and one knows the lethal weapons that generals control.

Both books have been pirated in Pakistan, selling for under Rs200, which suggests that there has been considerable demand for both. I hope to read them before long, and more so after my experience at Mauripur.

In the late 50s I had gone over to a base to see a fly past with the country’s only field marshal saluting the flying machines as they whizzed past. It all seemed very impressive. I had stayed a few times with friend “SayNoToLoans” Naeem Sadiq’s family.  Their apartment is still intact near the officers’ mess, where I stayed one night in considerable luxury.

In ways that I regard as important, the base has not improved. The greenery seems hardly better than what I recall seeing half a century ago.  Had base commanders (the top man pretty much dictates the character of the place) paid attention to this aspect, this largest (by area) of PAF bases would have been green today.  I was, however, pleasantly impressed by the current base commander who seems receptive to conservation ideas and has already done a few smart things.

Finally, a sidelight on the author M Hanif. He now lives in Karachi, still working for the BBC, Urdu Service.  I saw him at the Karachi Press Club at the protest rally held against the killing of about almost 100 Ahmadis in Lahore.  Less than half this number protested the dastardly act and the state’s callousness; this in a city of over 17 million!  Such meagre civil society protests are unfortunately counter-productive — an opinion not largely shared by protesting liberals. These well-meaning but sub-critical efforts expose the paucity of liberals willing to come out against violence.

Published in the Express Tribune, June 10th, 2010.

COMMENTS (3)

Qalandar Khan Mastana | 14 years ago | Reply I have fond memories - of Mauripur Road - PAF Masroor was named after the demised father of a classmate. In those days - Mauripur was in the far flung - off the bitten path, on one side were the marshlands and barren desert lay on the other. Getting to Mauripur was tricky, a wee bit treacherous too. Earlier this year while visiting Karachi, the adventure of getting through to Mauripur was cut short by the newly build Lyari Expressway which now flung over the shanty townships (Goli Maar, Agra Taj, Gul Bai) alongside the Lyari. One could still see the rusty tin rooftops, the labyrinth of alleys and piles of garbage through which men and dogs rummaged for dried bones and empty bottles - now I had the birds eye view of what once I had to scurry through avoiding the stray dogs and cats and wayward donkey carts. I could still see them 100 meters below - their struggle remained - mine was cut short by the flyover, minor discomfort of the enforced seat belt law, withstanding. As for the PAF officers - they most likely preferred Charlie Wilson's War over the Case of Mangoes - provided they ever read the latter; which might mean admitting to owning a banned substance - charge of the flithy book, notwithstanding. Mere mention of a word opens floodgates of memories. Thank you Daudpota Sahib, though might have been better if more words were spared for Mauripur than wasting time on Masroor and its starched stiff occupants - if I may.
Q. Isa Daudpota | 14 years ago | Reply Some photographs I took of the protests outside the Karachi Press Club appear at: http://www.demotix.com/news/352534/protests-karachi-press-club
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