In Paul Bowles’s magnum opus, “The Sheltering Sky”, a post war novel deals with existential issues. The novel chronicles Port Moresby and Kit, a couple’s journey into the North African desert. Bowles writes of his male protagonist Moresby: “He did not think of himself as a tourist; he was a traveler”. A tourist came back to this place after a few days, weeks or months contrary to his traveling, belonging no more to one place than to the next, moving slowly, over periods of years, from one part of the earth to another.
‘The public image of Pakistan is wholly negative but the hidden face of Pakistan is, far more often than not, beautiful, kind, welcoming, gentle and filled with hope.’
Residing in Rawalpindi he explores and enjoys the life of the downtown area of the city on the weekends. The special tea from a dhaaba, the daal chawal and not only the food but the old heritage of the city including its temples, gurudwaras and havelis located in narrow serpentine streets of Bhabra bazaar and Kohati bazaar – the cultural and religious diversity of Rawalpindi attracts him all.
The public image of Pakistan is wholly negative but the hidden face of Pakistan is, far more often than not, beautiful, kind, welcoming, gentle and filled with hope. When I stop to think of this hidden face of Pakistan, hundreds of memories come to mind: the files of smartly-dressed children wending their way to school in the morning, the crowds of intelligent young people thronging the Lahore Literary Festival in the hope of catching a glimpse of their favourite authors, the unfailing warmth of the hospitality, the taxi drivers who regularly refuse my money on the grounds that I am a guest, the sight of the elegant minarets of the Badshahi Mosque in Lahore or the soaring mountains of the Kaghan Valley or a squadron of emerald-green parakeets screeching over the pine-clad hills of Murree. This side of Pakistani life, while well known to Pakistanis themselves, is rarely, if ever, documented by people in the West, and yet it is far more representative of normal Pakistani life than the negative narratives of the media. Pakistan is by no means perfect, but after living here for four years the phrase.“This Sacred Land” seems less and less incongruous to me with every passing day.”
The writer is a journalist and explores cultural heritage & genealogies (sometimes). He tweets at @OldRwp
Published in Daily Times, November 7th 2017.
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