Monthly Archives: August 2018

PHULWALON KI SAIR : A Mughal-era flower festival unites Delhi’s Hindus and Muslims every monsoon

NEW DELHI :

A bouquet of colour / EPA/MONEY SHARMA
A bouquet of colour /
EPA/MONEY SHARMA

In 1859, Delhi’s most famous poet, Mirza Asad Ullah Ghalib, was asked what Delhi was like these days. He replied: “My friend, what a question to ask! Five things kept Delhi alive—the Fort, the Chandni Chauk, the daily crowds at the Jama Masjid, the weekly walk to the Jumna bridge, and the yearly fair of the flower men. None of these survives, so how could Delhi survive?” Ghalib’s despondency notwithstanding, the fair celebrating the monsoon, known as the Phulwalon ki sair or the Sair-e gulfaroshan, started again soon after the turmoil of the Revolt had died down and has survived until the present day.…

What makes the Phulwalon ki sair such a fascinating topic for the exploration of monsoon feelings is the density and variety of commentary it brought forth over the last two hundred years. These sources range from colonial reports to the no less matter-of-fact newsletters from the Mughal court. They include memoirs and essays recalling the world lost in 1857, and texts which depicted contemporary experiences up to the present day. Songs and poems were often included in other texts, but we also have a printed poem from 1876, which praises the joys of the Phulwalon ki sair and was probably meant to be performed during the festival. Together they present a rich image from which we can reconstruct many of the basic facts of the festival, such as who the people were who went to Mehrauli and what they did there. But the sources go further. They allow us an insight into the meaning different participants ascribed to the festival, and even into their emotions. Together they help us understand why Ghalib deemed the festival so important, not only for the identity but for the very survival of Delhi.

Procession with flower fans and musicians playing nafiri trumpets and drums. Illustration by an unknown artist in Mirza Hairat Dihlavi’s Phulwalon ki Sair, 1889.
Procession with flower fans and musicians playing nafiri trumpets and drums. Illustration by an unknown artist in Mirza Hairat Dihlavi’s Phulwalon ki Sair, 1889.…

The earliest references to the processions can be found in the newsletters from the royal court for 1830. Akbar Shah and his entourage moved to Mehrauli in late July and instructed the flower-sellers to get the pankhas ready for the ceremony at Qutb ud-Din’s dargah. Every day, “His Majesty went to the jharnawith the ladies. He sat in the barahdari, enjoyed the view of the jharna and the bathing of the ladies. They sat on the swing and sang.” Akbar Shah also enjoyed sitting on the platform above the gate of his palace, from where he could watch the bustle of the bazaar and the performance of acrobats. It is from there that he watched the procession of the flower-sellers and the fair, for which numerous crowds of people had gathered.

Fazl ud-Din described the traditional references to shringara rasa, the clouds, the peacocks, and the koyals, the lushness of the hills and trees that had recovered their greenery, the flowers that burst into bloom, the mangoes and jamuns which were so abundant that they fell from the trees before people could pluck them. This revelry brought together the nobility and the common people, Fazl ud-Din pointed out, the rich and the poor, the owners of shops and the bazaris: no one was left behind in the empty city of Delhi. All the houses were decorated and the food was rich and plenty, while the rain continued to drizzle softly. The emotional experience was mediated through the senses of sight, of touch and of taste, but equally important were the sounds of the festival, the calling out of the shopkeepers, the songs of the ladies, and the musicians accompanying the processions, mainly nafiri trumpets, shahnais and a large variety of drums. Other texts also invoked the presence of an entire naubat, travelling on an open platform.

In Fazl ud-Din’s account, the emotions came to a culmination during the procession, which moved to the temple of Jogmaya on the first day and to the dargah of Qutb Sahib on the second day. The procession was led by the royal musketeers, followed by different professional groups. At the centre, right next to the elephants of the princes, were the flower-sellers and their pankhas, ornamented with a thousand flowers:

Look how packed the street is! People are falling over each other. A sweet drizzle is falling, and a cool wind is blowing. The bleating sound of the nafiris blares loudly. The pleasant forest and the crowd of people! In the evening the pankhas reach the royal palace with a lot of commotion.

By the beginning of the twentieth century, the tone of the writings changed. The new generation of authors no longer had a personal experience or even memory of the festival, even before it was discontinued after the first non-cooperation movement. In 1906, we find one Saiyid Bunyad Husain from Aligarh College, writing an article for the ladies’ magazine Khatun. He praised the Phulwalon ki sair as an extraordinary festival without equal, except perhaps for one festival, which takes place every year in Paris, but his knowledge is sketchy. He mused about possible origins of the festival: as it symbolised luxury and pleasure, ‘aish o ‘ishrat, he rules out the later Mughals, as theirs was a period of decline, and finally settled on Muhammad Shah as the probable initiator, as he was known for being inclined to sensual pleasures.

The festival at Mehrauli lost its specific anchoring in a time and place and became a symbol for a world that had been lost. The emotions that matter were no longer those of the participants in the procession and the revelries, but the communion of sentiment created between the author and his readers. This changed the tone.

A Symbol of National Unity

Nostalgia might have had a critical potential, but a nostalgia that was looking back to the last days of the Mughals and was geared towards a critique not only of colonialism but of modernity seemed increasingly out of tune, certainly with Jawaharlal Nehru’s vision of what independent India would stand for. And still, it was Nehru who in 1961 suggested the revival of the festival, which had been stopped in 1921. He called together a group of influential citizens and public figures from Delhi, who inaugurated the first festival after independence in 1962. What had changed?

The beginning of the 1960s was the period when the new nation increasingly faced the challenges of poverty, internal disruptions and conflicts, between religious communities but also between language groups and states. In this situation “emotional integration,” a felicitous phrase created by Nehru, became the rallying cry:

Political integration has already taken place to some extent, but what I am after is something much deeper than that—an emotional integration of the Indian people, so that we might be welded into one, and made into one strong national unit, maintaining at the same time all our wonderful diversity.

As a festival that was jointly celebrated by Hindus and Muslims, which had already been read as a symbol of Delhi’s tolerance and cosmopolitanism, the Phulwalon ki sair offered vast symbolic potential, and has been patronised by almost all prime ministers since Nehru. Many are the presidents of the republic who have come to deliver speeches at its inaugural function or at least sent messages of support, while the administrative elite of Delhi has always been involved in the planning of the festival and many have participated in some function or other during its three days.

Left: A flower fan carried in the Phulwalon ki sair. Right: Children of qawwals at Quutb Sahib.
Left: A flower fan carried in the Phulwalon ki sair. Right: Children of qawwals at Quutb Sahib.

The festival, especially during its heyday in the nineteenth century, was an intensive experience for those who participated, involving all the senses at the same time. The eyes saw the beauty of the blossoms and the greenery of the forest, the alluring sight of the ladies and courtesans displaying their fineries and frolicking around the jharnaand the lakes, the decoration of the bazaars, the lights in the evening and the fireworks. The ears heard the calls of the birds associated with the monsoon, the koyal and the peacock foremost among them, but also the songs of the ladies, the blaring of the nafiris and the resounding drums. The skin felt the relief of the cooling drizzle of rain, the embrace of the beloved, the closeness of other bodies during the procession; the tongue relished the abundance of mangoes and the delicacies prepared in the bazaar; the nose took in the smell of rain on the scorched earth, the perfume of the flowers, and the aroma of the food.

Looking at the procession over a time span of almost two hundred years also brings out the close relation of emotions and politics—even in this case, which at first sight involved nothing more than coming together to enjoy the rainy season. The Phulwalon ki sairalways was (also) a political statement, though these of course changed through time.

Excerpted with the permission of Niyogi Books from Monsoon Feelings A History of Emotions in the Rain, edited by Imke Rajamani, Margrit Pernau, and Katherine Butler Schofield. We welcome your comments at ideas.india@qz.com

source: http://www.qz.com / Quartz India / Home> Phulwalon Ki Sair / by Margrit Pernau / July 13th, 2018

Association of Indian Muslims of America honours veteran journalist Aziz Haniffa

Washington D.C. ,  U. S. A :

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The Washington, DC,-based Association of Indian Muslims of America honoured veteran South Asian American journalist Aziz Haniffa with the “Excellence in Leadership” award on Saturday.

Mr. Haniffa, a Sri Lankan American and Executive Editor of India Abroad, was recognised for his “Outstanding Leadership and Contribution to the Community and Indian American Journalism.”

The award was presented at an inter-faith celebration hosted by AIMA at the Turkish Community Center in Lanham, MD, on June 23.

In his speech accepting the award, Mr. Haniffa lauded the efforts of AIMA to a difference in the lives of the poor and needy in India, especially those of women and girl children in the areas of education and human development, leading to their overall empowerment.

source: http://www.sundaytimes.lk / The Sunday Times / Home / Sunday Times 2

Indian Muslims lag behind others in development: Amer Ali Khan

Hyderabad, TELANGANA :

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Hyderabad:

News Editor of Siasat Urdu Daily, Mr. Amer Ali Khan applauded the efforts of EFA Foundation Raichur in fields of Medical and Education. He announced to donate Re. 1 lakh to the foundation.

Addressing the decennial celebrations of EFA Foundation at Raichur, he told that in order to break the concentration of Muslims, former Hyderabad State was divided into three parts. He told that by managing the Zakat amount, the Muslims can come out of the fear and inferiority complex.

On the occasion of decennial celebration of the foundation, he was presenting his key note address at Rangamandir Auditorium, Station Road, Raichur. Mr. Mohammed Shabbir, Chairman of the Foundation presided over the meeting.

Continuing his address, Mr. Amer Ali Khan told that the merger of former Hyderabad State in Indian Union was a painful incident. Under an organized conspiracy, Muslim concentration areas were trifurcated into three States. Muslims took 60 years to come out of this situation. they had 40% representation in government service before independence which has now been reduced to 1%.

Muslims were appeased by glorified statements. Right from Kashmir to Kanya Kumari and Gujarat to Assam, Muslims are downtrodden. For the educational and economic backwardness of the Muslims, community itself is responsible along with the rulers. Various committees have declared that Muslims are backward than the other communities. There is a need to organize the Muslims through careful planning which will certainly yield fruitful results.

Citing the success of EFA foundation, Mr. Amer Ali Khan told that the plant which was planted 10 years back has now grown into a strong tree. Now the time has come for the Muslims to come forward for the development of the community. He pointed out that every major work has a small beginning.

He applauded the yeomen service of EFA foundation in feeding the patients in hospitals. He advised the Muslims of India to follow the example of EFA foundation. He told them to devise a formula for pooling up Zakat amounts and its proper distribution which would be helpful in eradicating poverty.

He lamented on the huge rates of dropouts of Muslim students. He advised the students to select appropriate professional courses and prove their talents.

Referring to the Muslim population in Raichur, he said that if every Muslim contributes Re. 1 per day, a huge amount could be collected in the area which has 40% Muslim concentration.

Citing the budget allocation of TS Govt., he pointed out that for 55 lakh SCs, Govt. allocated Rs. 15000 crore whereas for 50 lakh Muslims only Rs. 2000 crore has been allotted.

He predicted that the General Elections of 2019 will play a major role in the politics of this country. He advised the Muslims not to cast their votes in favour of communal parties. We hope that ‘good days’ are ahead for us.

At the beginning of the function, Mr. Haris Siddiqui introduced Mr. Amer Ali Khan to the audience and said that he has inherited journalistic talents. In the young age, he is shouldering important responsibilities of the largest Urdu Daily of the country.

Mr. Syed Minhaj-ul-Hasan highlighted the welfare activities of the foundation. He said that for the past 900 days, poor and orphan people are being fed. 300 poor Muslims were helped for surgical operations. Orphans are being adopted by the foundation. Ramadan kits are distributed to the poor persons.

Mr. Aslam Pasha told that he joined the foundation impressed by its welfare activities. Mr. Tajamul Husain appealed to the people to extend their cooperation. Mr. Mazhar Husain and others addressed the gathering.

Mr. Azhar Makhsoosi who feeds poor persons in Hyderabad was felicitated in the function. Mr. Ashraf Ali, Asian Power Lifting Champion. Mr. Mohammed Kaif Mullah, SSLC State Topper of Karnataka, Mr. Rafat Taskeen, 7 year old multi vehicle rider, Mohammed Abdul Wasif, founder of Fatima Old Age Home, Hyderabad were felicitated in the function.

–Siasat News

source: http://www.siasat.com / The Siasat Daily / Home> Hyderabad / by Siasat News / July 16th, 2018

Aurangabad will host India’s first skills varsity for Muslims

Aurangabad, MAHARASHTRA :

Initiated by Aurangabad Central MLA Imtiaz Jaleel belonging to the All India Majlis-e-Ittehadul Muslimeen (AIMIM), and four team members from Pune, this will be the first national university of its kind in the country.

Aurangabad is all set to get the country’s first National Skills and Vocational University for Muslims on 100 acres of land with an initial corpus of Rs 100 crore pledged by the state government.

Initiated by Aurangabad Central MLA Imtiaz Jaleel belonging to the All India Majlis-e-Ittehadul Muslimeen (AIMIM), and four team members from Pune, this will be the first national university of its kind in the country.

In a letter dated July 19, state finance minister Sudhir Mungantiwar directed Aurangabad district collector Uday Choudhari to identify 100 acres of land for this project. The minister also made an announcement in the state assembly on July 10 about the project approval.

AIMIM MLA Jaleel said, “The state government has cancelled the Haj subsidy which resulted in savings of Rs 700 crore for the government. We requested the government that the amount saved must be utilised for the empowerment and development of Muslims through the setting up of the skills university. Three land parcels on the outskirts of Aurangabad will be considered and a final decision on one of the lands will be taken at the earliest,” Jaleel told Hindustan Times.

Saleem Mulla, Maharashtra Wakf Liberation and Protection Task Force president, who is a team member of the Skills University Project said the project was initially planned for Pune. “However, due to litigation-related issues of wakf lands, it was decided to shift it to Aurangabad. The local administration in Aurangabad appears keen to set up the proposed university,” he said.

Mulla said the idea of a skills training university for minorities has been a long-standing demand and the matter was pursued relentlessly under the guidance of Jaleel and former chief commissioner of Income Tax, Akaramul Jabbar Khan. This led to principle approval for the university. This project will help empower the Muslim youth with much-needed skills for employment, he said.

Former chief commissioner of Income Tax Khan said the university is expected to enhance the employability and employment-generation potential of the muslim youth.

Task Force plan for Skills University

•Full-time programmes for about 30,000 students admitted to external, virtual and distance learning courses.

• The task force has chalked out 20 faculties, which will include environmental sciences, social sciences, management studies, interfaith studies, engineering and technology, oriental medicine, paramedical studies, law, education, media studies, music, fine arts, fashion technology and cosmetology, among others.

•A university hospital for the student community has also been proposed.

source: http://www.hindustantimes.com /  Hindustan Times / Home> Cities> Pune News / by Nadeem Inamdar , Hindustan Times, Pune / August 04th, 2018

Blindness beaten, now bureaucracy

Bagalpur, BIHAR / New Town, WEST BENGAL :

MAN ON A MISSION: Mohammed Asif Iqbal in his Sector V office. Picture by Sanjoy Chattopadhyaya
MAN ON A MISSION: Mohammed Asif Iqbal in his Sector V office. Picture by Sanjoy Chattopadhyaya

New Town:

A 41-year-old man who didn’t let blindness come in the way of his achieving academic and career goals has now set his mind on fighting bureaucracy to make reserved parking for people with disabilities the norm in public places.

Mohammed Asif Iqbal, an associate director of PricewaterhouseCoopers (PwC) in Calcutta, has been meeting whoever he thinks can be of help as part of a campaign he started two years ago and won’t give up on.

Asif had visited Mamata Banerjee’s residence in Kalighat in August last year, although he didn’t get to meet her. He left a letter addressed to the chief minister with a police officer in her security detail and is still waiting for a response.

A few months before that, Asif had met the Trinamul MP and Harvard professor Sugata Bose to give voice to what he feels is the right of every person with disability.

In a letter to the chief minister after Asif met him, Bose said the young man “makes a compelling case for dedicated handicapped parking in public places, as is the norm in most advanced cities and towns”.

Metro has a copy each of Asif’s letter to Mamata and the one in which Bose appears to back his initiative.

“Ramps are built to make a building or compound disabled-friendly. But dedicated parking slots sound like a foreign concept to most people. There are VIP parking slots everywhere, though,” Asif said.

The trigger for his mission was a visit to the headquarters of the Calcutta Municipal Corporation in April 2016. “I was to meet someone there and my driver was unable to find a place to park the vehicle anywhere nearby. I was forced to walk more than a kilometre through New Market to reach the civic headquarters. I realised that day what a big problem this is, more so for someone with a disability,” he recounted.

Asif was born in Bhagalpur, Bihar, with impaired vision that kept deteriorating as he grew. He lost his sight completely before he was 16. “I was then living with my uncle in the US, where people with blindness and other disabilities don’t usually face the problems that they would encounter in India,” he said.

It was after Asif returned to India after completing school in Oregano – he was in the US for around a decade – that he realised how disabled-friendly public amenities there make life easier for such people.

“There are clear guidelines that have to be followed without exception. A minimum number of parking slots – it varies according to the size of the parking area – are reserved for persons with disabilities. Obstructions are removed and the access ways are well lit. Clear signage, along with Braille equivalents, line public areas,” Asif said.

Back home, he feels disturbed that little thought is given to how people with disabilities go about their lives. “Stations like Howrah and Sealdah that are used by lakhs of people every day don’t have accessible parking for anyone with a disability,” he said. “Imagine a person with crutches having to get off a car and walk 200 steps before he reaches a ramp or a lift,” Asif said.

While the architecture of some of the older buildings is a challenge, what pains Asif is that “there is hardly any discussion on the topic in Calcutta, which prides itself on being a city with a heart”.

Prejudices and roadblocks are not new to Asif, though. After failing to clear an annual school examination in Bhagalpur, he remembers some teachers saying he did not have a future.

On his return from the US, he again studied in India and became the first blind commerce graduate from St Xavier’s College. He was denied admission to some MBA coaching institutes because the courses were purportedly “not designed for people like me”. Asif did not give up and earned an MBA degree from Symbiosis, Pune.

A PIL he filed in 2000 was instrumental in creating reservation for people with disabilities in the IIMs.

If anything frustrates him, it is how his mission has unfolded so far. “I believe the chief minister has yet to see my letter. It must have been buried under a heap of files. The moment she sees it, I think I will get an audience with her,” Asif said.

He is not unfamiliar with how government projects are implemented in India and the time it takes to get something done. As an employee of PwC India, he is involved in digital accessibility initiatives with the Centre and state governments. He has assisted in making the Aadhaar project inclusive and the process of filing online income tax returns more disabled-friendly.

Asif has already prepared a concept note for the parking project that he hopes will work out in Bengal someday. According to him, such a project requires multiple stakeholders like the municipal corporation, the police and the ministry of social welfare.

Quest and South City malls have a few slots reserved for wheelchair users in their parking lots, but Asif envisions something more comprehensive.

Rights activist Sayomdeb Mukherjee, who uses a wheelchair, said apathy was the root of the problem. “Our roads, footpaths, buildings – the entire ecosystem lacks an effort to bring people with disabilities into the mainstream. Barrier-free architecture is a distant dream and parking lots are just an extension of the challenge,” he said.

Sayomdeb said he was in talks with the police to introduce stickers to identify cars belonging to people with disabilities so that they get parking in public places like the airport, railway stations, government offices and malls.

For Asif, the use of technology makes up for the things that blindness has denied him. Sitting in his glass cabin at the Sector V office of PwC, Asif works on a laptop with voice-recognition software and replies to messages on his iPhone using an artificial intelligence app.

It’s often hard to tell, especially for someone who doesn’t know, that Asif cannot see. But he sees the future for people with disabilities, and he will play a role in it for sure.

source: http://www.telegraphindia.com / The Telegraph,Calcutta,India / Home> Calcutta / by Debraj Mitra / August 05th, 2018

A stylish ode to anti-air pollution

Bengaluru, KARNATAKA :

Bengaluru-based designer has collaborated with fashion guru Prasad Bidapa and a top-knotch IT company and has created a fashion collection.

City models sporting a piece from Tahera’s latest collection.
City models sporting a piece from Tahera’s latest collection.

Indeed, collective effort is what brings about a herculean change. But, there’s also no denying how it is those little acts of thoughtfulness and kindness that go on to make a world of difference. For, Bengaluru designer Tahera Peeran, landing a lofty yet creatively fulfilling collaboration with two tech companies and Prasad Bidapa is what has kept her busy and beaming in the recent past. Her latest collection oozes sparks of sustainability and the bespoke aura of all things handmade while focusing on an ingenious ink innovation by Dell. In a candid chat, she shares the inside track…

“I believe corporate social responsibility and giving back to the community improves the quality of our lives, creates sustainability and promotes a better and brighter future,” begins Tahera, who describes her collection best as, ‘Handmade, environment friendly.’ It’s done specifically to promote anti-air pollution, and to promote handmade, hand-looms and hand-weaves. Speaking of which, she elucidates, “I have worked with pure handlooms and Khadi to create a Japanese minimalist look with classic, relaxed and layered silhouettes.”

But team effort is what takes the cake.” This has been a collaboration of many people from varied strata. It was amazing to see how it came together and everybody contributed and the end results were remarkable,” shares the 37 year old.

The NIFT graduate, who’s label mixes quirky and contemporary designs with comfort and functionality, didn’t always knew this was her calling. “I dont think I always wanted to become a designer. It took me a while and the support of my family to help me zero in on design as a professional pursuit. I wanted to become a writer, so I grew up reading a lot of books. I was always interested in art. And, from there, I got interested in design — graphics, architecture. I remember sketching a lot of girls in my notebooks, with dresses and different clothes.”

She loves to juggle too many things at a time, so it doesn’t come as much of a surprise to see her indulge in a tonne of activities whenever time permits. On how her typical day looks like, she says, “I love to go out for a way. I need that time in the morning, I like to spend time around greenery. It leaves me feeling energized. I have a little daughter, and we get into the DIY projects. I also love watching old English movies and world cinema as well. Right now, I’m reading Rupi Kaur.”

The  current collaboration is yet to become commercial. But, Tahera has all her hopes pinned on its success. “It’s a great step towards being sustainable, it needs to be developed further. I see a lot of potential in it. I’m hoping it will be commercial and accessible soon. It’s a way to move forward. People need to get together more and do collaborations like this. It takes a group of people to come together and work an idea like.That aside, I’ll be flaunting my free fall collection next. It’s a black and white line. I’m excited for the time ahead.”

source: http://www.asianage.com / The Asian Age / Home> Life> Fashion / The Asian Age / Pooja Prabban / July 23rd, 2018

An Indian Muslim’s story

BIHAR / NEW DELHI :

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The memoir inaugurates a subgenre as there are hardly any platforms where the Indian Muslim experience has been articulated as clearly as it has been in this book.

ON September 19, 2008, an encounter took place at Batla House, a building in the Muslim-dominated locality of Jamia Nagar in Delhi. In what has come to be known as the “Batla House Encounter”, Delhi Police shot dead two individuals who they alleged belonged to a terrorist outfit. Some civil society activists pointed out that there were flaws in the police’s narrative, leading to allegations that the encounter was staged. This is the event that ties up Neyaz Farooquee’s easy-to-read memoir on growing up Muslim in India. Farooquee was at the time a student of Jamia Millia Islamia and lived close to Batla House. His tryst with his Muslim identity in the wake of the encounter forms the backdrop of the book.

There is no nuanced way to say this, but it is not easy to be Muslim in India. Anti-Muslim prejudice runs deep in Indian society and manifests itself in a variety of ways. In its gentlest form, the Indian Muslim may be casually called “Pakistani” in the most rarefied of spaces, leaving him to cringe silently because of this unfair association with a neighbouring country. In its most savage form, anti-Muslim bigotry leads to horrendous and usually one-sided communal violence with state sanction that leaves Muslims feeling scarred, besieged and vulnerable. In between, there are various degrees of bias and hate that Indian Muslims face on a daily basis all over the country.

In the imagination of early Hindutva ideologues, Muslims are permanent fifth columnists who could never be truly Indian. Going by this credo, the Indian Muslim can be and is held guilty of events across time and space. A Muslim in Bengaluru in 2018 is often held guilty for M.A. Jinnah’s demand for Pakistan, and its eventual formation in 1947, as well as the supposed excesses of Muslim rulers of medieval India.

In the same way, lazy bigotry would also hold him accountable for a violent terrorist attack that takes place halfway across the world. Since the Narendra Modi-led National Democratic Alliance government came to power in 2014, anti-Muslim sentiment has exploded in India and has been institutionalised to a great extent, with prejudicial sentiments being expressed brazenly. A hateful statement (say, by a senior leader of the Bharatiya Janata Party like Anant Kumar Hegde that Islam must be effaced from the earth) that would have earlier caused an uproar only causes a grumpy murmur in Indian society now.

Surprisingly, there is little literature on this theme by Indian Muslims, even though it informs their existence tremendously. Dalits, who are another marginalised segment of Indian society, have a far richer corpus of literature on the experience of leading a discriminated existence. So, what is the responsibility of journalists and writers in such a scenario? As chroniclers of society, they have a certain obligation of writing about the Indian Muslim experience, considering that Muslims are the largest religious minority in India with a population of more than 170 million (according to the 2011 Census).

Farooquee’s memoir is novel in the sense that it inaugurates a subgenre as there are hardly any platforms where the Indian Muslim experience has been articulated as clearly and candidly as it has been in this book. Twin narratives chug the story along. One tells the tale of Farooquee’s early life growing up in a village in Bihar and his journey and life in Delhi, while a second narrative tells the story of his life after the Batla House encounter. Farooquee came to Delhi as a child and enrolled in a school. The book describes how he grew up away from his parents in Jamia Nagar in Delhi and eventually found his feet in the Muslim ghetto. His parents hoped that he would become an Indian Administrative Service officer, but he ended up becoming a journalist. His relationship with his grandfather and his secular world view are described in touching detail. It is heartbreaking to read about Farooquee’s anxiety after the Batla House encounter and of how his life changed, considering the general Indian Muslim distrust of investigating agencies. The murkiness of information about the encounter in the public domain and the contradictory reportage of a media quick to make slapdash conclusions are also dealt with in some detail in the book.

At one point, Farooquee writes: “Jamia Nagar creates a jumble of names, faces and identities, and possibly faulty memories. That memory could be yours, or someone else’s, and if that someone else is, let’s say, a Terror Suspect disguised as a Normal Human Being, you have no idea how is memory is going to behave. It was an alarming thought and it made everyone untrustworthy. Friends, close friends, acquaintances, strangers, everyone.” At another point, he writes about how something as innocuous as travel bags caused him consternation: “The reports also said the Terrorists had many travel bags in their flat, suggesting that they sheltered Terrorist-friends from out of town and were themselves given to travelling to different cities in India to plant bombs. It was as if none of these reporters had lived the life of a middle-class Indian student. My own bag served as a cupboard. Often, there were other bags lying around, from when friends, relatives and acquaintances stayed over—a free dormitory.”

A pall of restrained melancholia hangs over the story, and one feels that the narrative may erupt into something more violent—there is a gory retelling of the brutal killing of an uncle in the Bombay riots of 1992-93—but Farooquee’s story is not about the physical violence of the state but about what it does to the mind. The experience of an Indian Muslim and his constant state of vulnerability is what the memoir is all about. There is some stodginess with which the author articulates this, but that is a matter of style. There is also a lot of trite information which makes one feel that the story could have been told in the form of a long essay rather than a book. Nonetheless, Farooquee writes on an important theme, and hopefully, memoirs with richer stories on what it means to be an Indian Muslim will follow this account.

source: http://www.frontline.in / Frontline / Home> Books / by Vikhar Ahmed Sayeed / Print edition: August 17th, 2018

Suleman Noor in Shakespeare’s times

ENGLAND :

Diwali celebrations in Trafalgar Square. | Photo Credit: REUTERS
Diwali celebrations in Trafalgar Square. | Photo Credit: REUTERS

The 500-year-old history of Indians in London rubbishes notions of an ‘English’ England even during the Renaissance

With the Windrush scandal in a Brexit-torn Britain, thousands of British nationals of immigrant origins were denied basic welfare rights; many illegally deported. Protesters recently marched to the British Parliament. Protests against immigration bans and white nationalism in modern Britain date back to the 60s, when a new wave of immigrants began coming in from the Commonwealth countries, including the Caribbean, Africa, and Asia.

But the history of Asians — especially Indians — in London is staggeringly long, dating back to Elizabethan times. And, along with the history of other immigrant communities, their history squarely rubbishes the jingoist notions of England being purely ‘English’ even during the Renaissance or the Puritanical Movement.

Indians have lived and died in London since before the birth of Shakespeare. On March 22, 1550, Salamon Nurr — the Anglicised name of Suleman Noor — was buried at St. Margaret’s in Westminster. On December 28, 1613, another Indian, Samuel Munsur, married Jane Johnson at St. Nicholas Church in Deptford, about five miles from Shakespeare’s Globe Theatre in Southwark. More Indian betrothals, baptisms and burials followed. ‘Peter Pope,’ a lad from Bengal, was the first known Indian to be baptised in London, on December 22, 1616. He was brought to London in 1614 by Captain Best and handed over to Reverend Patrick Copland, the East India Company’s chaplain in Masulipatnam (now Machilipatnam in Andhra Pradesh). Copland instructed him in religion, so that Peter could administer the conversion of more Indians on his return.

The ‘Indian Caliban’

‘What have we here? A man or a fish?’ asks Trinculo, the Shakespearean fool in The Tempest (1610). ‘A strange fish! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver… When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.’

On Fenchurch Street where Peter — the Indian Caliban — was Anglicised, the entire political apparatus of England came to watch. Peter’s name was suggested by King James himself. The Archbishop of Canterbury blessed the baptism in the presence of the directors of the Companies and the members of the Privy Council. Peter’s entry into the London scene was a manifestation of the ‘boy stolen from an Indian King,’ that Shakespeare wrote about in A Midsummer Night’s Dream (1595). Peter returned to India in 1617, soon to be a forgotten character from an unsung history.

In 1720, an Indian youth of 16, was taken from Madras, shipped to London by Captain Dawes, and gifted to Mrs. Elizabeth Turner, who christened him ‘Julian’. Mrs. Turner forced him to dance and croon — as she deemed was suited to his custom — before guests. On August 8, 1724, Julian stole 20 guineas and set the house on fire. When arrested, he confessed to the theft. Julian was publicly executed at Tyburn Tree, but not before consenting to be baptised and rechristened as ‘John’ in a last ditch attempt to commute his death sentence.

Another Indian, ‘Catherine Bengall’, was purchased in Bengal at the age of 10, trafficked to London by one Suthern Davies, and gifted to his relative, Ann Suthern. She was baptised at St. James’s Church, Westminster, on November 26, 1745, and set free by the Sutherns. She then became the concubine of one William Lloyd, who left her pregnant and penniless in July 1746. She was sheltered at the local parish workhouse of St. Martin-in-the-Fields, where her son was born on September 22, 1746, and christened William, after his father. Soon after, either due to death or destitution, the names of Catherine and William faded from the annals of the East India Company, just as Shakespeare’s mythical sister — Virginia Woolf’s creation, Judith Shakespeare — had disappeared from London 150 years ago.

‘George Clive and his Family with an Indian Maid’, a painting by Joshua Reynolds, 1765. | Photo Credit: Wiki Commons
‘George Clive and his Family with an Indian Maid’, a painting by Joshua Reynolds, 1765. | Photo Credit: Wiki Commons

From the period between Peter’s baptism and John’s hanging, 15 burials and baptisms have surfaced from the various parish churches in London. Not all Indian converts to the Church of England were necessarily baptised, entailing that there may have been more Indians than registered in Christian records. That number was obviously much smaller than those Indians who did not convert at all.

Old records

Some of those who did convert, and whose names were recorded in the parishes of St. Botolphs Aldgate, St. Andrews Holborn, St Olave Hart Street, St. Edmund Lombard Street, or All Hallows Lombard Street, were: James, a servant of James Duppa, the beer-brewer; Phillip, an Indian born in Surat; Thomas, a servant of Lord Brooke; George, a servant of Robert Andrews; Trumbelo, a black Indian; Loreta, a female servant woman; Marck Anthony; Mary Alphabet, a servant of Mrs. Richardson; Joan Hill, a servant of Lt. General Hill; Daniel Mingoe, a servant of the Lady Ann Godwin; Francis Brewer, a servant of Thomas Rutter; Sarah Bamoo, a female servant; Titus Vespatian, a servant of Thomas Robinson; Thomas James Campbell, an Indian youth, and so on.

A few early examples of representations of Indians in London’s popular culture are Anthony van Dyck’s portrait (1633) of William Feilding, 1st Earl of Denbigh, saved in a forest by a turbaned Indian boy; Peter Lely’s portrait (1674) of Lady Charlotte Fitzroy being offered grapes by an Indian page; and Joshua Reynolds’ painting (1765) of George Clive and his Family with an Indian Maid, in London. Much before Charles II took the island of Bombay and a chest of tea for his dowry, in 1662, Indian servants had started working in London homes. The historian Michael H. Fisher, in his book, Indian Travellers and Settlers in Britain, 1600-1857 (2004), terms these fleets of Indians as ‘counterflows to colonialism’. During and after the Restoration, Indians in London remained in undocumented servitude. After 1657, it was easier to find them on the shores of England than on the Coromandel or the Malabar. The directors of East India Company decided that those returning to India needed an official licence, which cost £12 (about £1,500 in today’s currency). This left Indian labourers stranded in London, left to beg or offer themselves up for dockyard or domestic labour.

By the end of the 19th century, there were about 140,000 British Europeans in India. India’s population then was 330 million. According to Fisher, by the mid-19th century, thousands of Indian lascars, ayahs, scholars, soldiers, students, merchants and diplomats had travelled to Britain. Fisher suggests that the number of Indians in Britain around this time was 40,000, within a total population of about 30 million. If Fisher’s number is anything to go by, between the 19th and 20th centuries, about 0.15% of the British population was Indian. Around the same time, British Europeans accounted for less than 0.05% of the population in India. Arguably, the proportion of Indians living in Britain in the 19th century was thrice the proportion of Britons living in India. In the 1930s, Indian students accounted for 87% of all colonial students in British universities. By 1939, Indians — largely Sikhs — were conspicuous in every large British town.

The early history of the Indian diaspora in Britain is often restricted to Joseph Emin, Ihtishamuddin, or Sake Deen Mahomed — 18th century Indian travellers, diplomats, or entrepreneurs who reached London after the British conquest of Bengal. But to challenge the brute rhetoric, we need to cultivate deeper historical awareness about the Indians who lived in London nearly 500 years ago, rubbing shoulders with Shakespeare’s audiences.

The writer teaches English at O.P. Jindal Global University, and is author of The Purveyors of Destiny: A Cultural Biography of the Indian Railways.

source: http://www.thehindu.com / The Hindu / Home> Society / by Arup K. Chatterjee / August 04th, 2018

Hanan Hamid walks on the ramp at Kerala Khadi show, meets CM Pinarayi Vijayan

KERALA :

Hanan, who became a social media star after Malayalam daily Mathrubhumi ran a news report about her struggle to run her family, received support from CM Pinarayi Vijayan. He said she was a symbol of courage and determination and that the state must rise to support her.

Hanan walked the ramp in the state capital as part of the state-level inauguration of the Onam-Bakrid Khadi Mela 2018.
Hanan walked the ramp in the state capital as part of the state-level inauguration of the Onam-Bakrid Khadi Mela 2018.

Hanan Hamid, the 21-year-old final year student of chemistry whose resolve to fund her education by selling fish and doing odd jobs had made her a darling among the social media in Kerala, met Chief Minister Pinarayi Vijayan in the state capital on Wednesday. She also walked the ramp for a fashion show organised by the Kerala Khadi Board in Thiruvananthapuram.

Hamid, whose onerous circumstances were reported by the local Mathrubhumi newspaper recently, initially received a lot of bouquets from those on social media. However, certain people on Facebook began spreading rumours that Hamid’s story was fabricated as part of a marketing stunt for a film and that it was akin to cheating the people of the state. The 21-year-old subsequently became a victim of dangerous levels of cyber-harassment and abuse. Two people, who were at the centre of the false rumours, were arrested by the Kerala Police and charged under relevant sections.

During the controversy, Hamid received support from the chief minister and leaders from all parties. The CM said she was a symbol of courage and determination and that the state must rise to support her. During her trip to Thiruvananthapuram, Hamid told reporters that she was a ‘daughter of the government’ and that she was assured of protection from the state. She thanked those who backed her story.

Hanan is Khadi’s face for Onam-Bakrid expo

She walked the ramp at a fashion show organised in the state capital as part of the state-level inauguration of the Onam-Bakrid Khadi Mela 2018. At the event, she met the chief minister and Sobhana George, vice-chairperson of the Kerala Khadi Board. George told reporters that Hamid was symbolic of the hundreds of hard-working women labourers toiling in the Khadi sector in the state.

source: http://www.indianexpress.com / The Indian Express / Home> India / b y Express Web Desk , Kochi / August 02nd, 2018

The legacy of Badayuni Halwa Paratha

Badayun, UTTAR PRADESH :

The story of Haji Baqir Ali Badayuni, the Halwa Paratha seller who was acknowledged by the Late Prime minister, Mrs. Indira Gandhi

Portraits of Haji Baqar Ali.
Portraits of Haji Baqar Ali.

Each year during the month of Dhul Qadah, the annual congregation (Urs) of 19th-century Sufi saint widely popular as Shah Ji Mohammad Sher Miyan took place in the small city of Uttar Pradesh, Pilibhit. The main congregational prayers were held on 03rd to 05th Dhul Qadah. As common with all Urs and traditional fairs, one can find makeshift stalls of Halwa Paratha erected on road leading to the dargah.

Last year while passing down the crowded street near the dargah, it was two old portraits hanging on the stall of ” Badayuni Halwa Paratha” that caught my attention for exploration. The first one is the portrait captioned in Urdu and Hindi introducing him as Late Haji Baqar Ali Badayuni. In the first portrait, the late Baqar has nicely wrapped a traditional white turban with a vest jacket (Sadri). The pen clipped to the front pocket of the vest reflected an impressive dressing style more of a writer than a Halwa Paratha shop owner.

The second portrait was torn from the lower edge and almost faded. In this portrait, the Baqir was receiving an award from late Prime minister, Indira Gandhi.

I made a request to the man sitting on the cash counter to parcel one packet of his calories loaded large size Paratha, and Halwa made up of Suji (Semolina). During the conversation,  he told that Haji Baqar Ali was his grandfather who started to sold Halwa Paratha during Colonial days. The Halwa Paratha stall was named after his birthplace, Badayun.

Badayun is the small city of Uttarpradesh located one hundred twenty-eight kilometers south-west of Pilibhit. It was once the mighty capital of Katehar Province during the reign of Mamluks and also the birthplace of the famous 13th-century Sufi of Central Asian origin, Hazrat Nizamuddin Awliya.

The torn and faded portrait of Haji Baqar Ali receiving the shield from late Prime minister Indira Gandhi with the live portrait of man frying large size parathas.
The torn and faded portrait of Haji Baqar Ali receiving the shield from late Prime minister Indira Gandhi with the live portrait of man frying large size parathas.

In the decade of the sixties and seventies, the Badayuni Halwa Paratha was a popular street food stall at Urs of Hazrat Nizamuddin and Hajj house near Turkman Gate at Delhi. In off times, he used to manage a hotel at Badayun named as Sultani Hotel. It was during this time, Haji Baqar Ali was also acknowledged by Late Prime minister, Indira Gandhi for serving his street food delicacy at syncretic Indian gatherings especially at Hazrat Nizamuddin Urs. For almost six decades, the man moved with his stall at the Urs (death anniversary) of Sufis like a wandering nomad. Haji Abdul Qadir passed away in mid-eighties at age of eighty-eight years. While recalling the old days, the grandson of Baqar Ali got melancholic.

Grandson of Baqar Ali with his chef.
Grandson of Baqar Ali with his chef.

In the present scenario, he is hardly able to manage expenses as the earnings are meager in comparison to the grandfather days. These two portraits and name of the stall “Badayun Halwa Parath” made his street food shop different from the several others. This seems to the prized possession of a grandson who is now taking care of Haji Baqar legacy.

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source: http://www.rehanhist.com / RehanHist.com / Home / August 02nd, 2018