Friday, December 18, 2009
Back in the Game
Labels: corruption, NRO, Pakistan, Pakistani politics, Zardari
But now I'm back and the paranoia is back and the horns and fumes along with everything else that goes with working and living in a dysfunctional country. I'm not complaining, just setting the scene. The world I've re-entered has taken another interesting turn - the much anticipated axing of the National Reconciliation Ordinance. The NRO, many Pakistanis will tell you, was a thinly-veiled attempt by Pakistan's former General Pervez Musharraf to create a space for his political ambitions. It basically swept clean in one miraculous sweep all the dirt and grime from decades of political corruption, freeing up men like Pakistan's current President, Asif Ali Zardari and Interior Minister Rehman Malik for another run in the vaunted halls of power. The cases against them have been resurrected, which of course is a good thing.
Nonetheless, there is a downside. Or rather, there is the reality: Pakistan is struggling toward a responsible democracy but it is doing this in a time of war. The judiciary is enjoying more freedom than at any other time in its history. It is at the forefront of the housecleaning. But the army and security services are still powerful, too powerful for a democratic system to function properly. The political playing field is still dominated by self-interested elite who place their own interests ahead of the national interest. So when the judiciary tightens one string, it loosens another. In this case, the army, which has been at odds with the ruling government, is the winner. As the dirty laundry of Pakistan's politicians is hung out for all to see, the people will naturally retreat back into the protective embrace of the army. As corrupt politicians are replaced by more corrupt politicians, the people's trust in the system will again erode.
So is the death of the NRO a good thing? It is, I think, but only if the cases against the men and women accused of corruption proceed openly and honestly. If this turns into a witch hunt, if Pakistan's opposition politicians try to turn this into political capital, the system will suffer, the progress toward a real, functioning democracy will be lost. The PML-N, the largest opposition to the ruling PPP is already demanding the resignation of Zardari. This is not the way it works. The cases against him were re-opened yesterday. They remain allegations and must be proven in a court of law.
The alternative is the endless repetition of Pakistan's political history, where one corrupt party is replaced by another in what can best be described as a keystone cops parody of democracy punctuated by the periodic imposition of military rule. Pakistan has the opportunity to break that destructive cycle. But is it up to the task?
Monday, November 2, 2009
What Islam Needs Most
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Sidelining the Army
Labels: Kerry, Lugar, Pakistan, Taliban
President Obama's administration appears less inclined to trust Pakistan's military (we should keep in mind the current Chief of Army Staff, General Ashfaq Parvez Kayani, was hand-picked by Musharraf). It is a bold move to try to sideline the army in Pakistan, fraught with dangers, not the least of which is another military coup. But it is a necessary step. The war in Pakistan will only be won if and when civilian authorities are the dominant, trusted institution in Pakistan, not the army.
The alternative is rather less palatable - a nation perpetually run by a military deep-state. "Clumsy" though it might be, Washington's desire to strengthen civilian governance in Pakistan is the right thing to do. Keeping watch over how that government spends U.S. taxpayer dollars is necessary considering Pakistan's shady track record with donated funds. The "opposite"effect was inevitable in light of the over-arching ground realities inside Pakistan: the public opinion backlash, based on my own discussions with Pakistani journalists, was manufactured by the army. They pursued a vigorous media campaign during the weeks and months after the proposed bill was made public. Most Pakistanis have never read the bill so their opinion was easily swayed by the negative media coverage. I have read the bill and what it sounds like to me is that the cat is now out of the bag, claws drawn; the U.S. has sent a message to Pakistan's military: no more games.
Perceptions are changing. Taliban suicide bombers are killing vastly more civilians than U.S. drone attacks. The Obama administration is determined to keep the trend going, pumping hundreds of millions into "cultural understanding" programs at its embassy in Islamabad (see an earlier post for more on that). But distrust of the U.S. is not going to go away any time soon. Rampant anti-Americanism in Pakistan is a complex affair. It's fashionable to hate America these days. But it's also fashionable to be American. Millions of Pakistani Dr. Jekylls are battling the Mr. Hydes in them. The tendency to blame the U.S. for all of Pakistan's ills is, I believe, a kind of psychological projection. It is easier to blame the Other, that abstract apparition floating somewhere in the ubiquitous aether, than to turn the mirror inward.
Sunday, October 18, 2009
The Decisive Battle?
Pakistan is sending in 28 000 troops. That works out to approximately 2% of its total military, reserve and paramilitary personnel. My question is: What do they expect to deliver? Sweets?
It's of course much too early to say how all of this will play out. Pakistani military officials have been in negotiations with some militant groups in South Waziristan, hoping to convince them to stay out of the fight. They are also relying on technology, begged and borrowed from the U.S., to help them focus their operations. U.S. drones will be flying reconnaissance missions, jamming and surveillance equipment is being rushed out to the front. Quite frankly, it all sounds a little familiar: these are the same tactics employed by the U.S. in Afghanistan, which begs the question: Who is really guiding Pakistani military strategy?
And ultimately, Pakistan has its own interests in the region, and they are not always in line with American interests. So while on the one hand, Pakistan appears to be taking cues from the U.S. on how to fight, they have their own reasons for why they are fighting. It's certainly not, as the U.S. would like, to clear the region of militants. The Pakistani military is determined to rid its territory of militants who pose a threat to its national security but it is not so amenable to ridding its territory of all its militants. Some of them are an asset.
Funny that. During the recent debate in the U.S. over Afghan policy, one of the big questions was why the American troops are there in the first place. What is their objective? Defining objective guides policy. One of the arguments being forwarded, largely by the conservatives, was that the U.S. should limit its objectives to dealing with al Qaeda in the region, what they define as the real threat to America's national security. Fixing Afghanistan is not our problem, these hawks bemoaned. These are the same hawks who quietly support violent dictators in other parts of the world, who have nurtured violent revolutionaries of their own in the pursuit of American interests. Funny that. They're not so different than the Pakistanis.
Sunday, October 11, 2009
Obama and the Nobel
Obama's ideas about a nuclear-free, multilateral world based on cooperation is noble, but it's not Nobel. In fact, many of us subscribe to the same ideology; it's not a new concept. The hope we place in Obama is important, necessary, but it is still an unrequited hope. We are still waiting. And the process of building him up as the next great hope has its negative space as well: we set him up for an even bigger fall.
In terms of the Nobel prize, what the Committee in Sweden has done is politicize the award. They've stamped an ideology with Nobel approval. They did the same thing in 2006 when they awarded Orhan Pamuk the Literature prize. Like Obama, Pamuk might have deserved the honour one day but to award it to him when they did, the Nobel committee was more interested in recognizing another ideology: the modern, secular muslim, at a time when modern, secular muslim role models are so desperately needed. In Nobel terms, the value of that ideology to the promotion of world peace, while relevant, should remain secondary to the achievements of the individual receiving the award.
But perhaps all of this is just another reflection of the 21st-century zeitgeist: the Reign of the Ideologue. The committee members selecting Nobel recipients are not unaffected by the currents of the age; they also hope and dream. Regrettably, the net result is the devaluation of the Nobel Prize. When the selection process becomes ideologically-driven, what does being a Nobel Laureate really mean?
Friday, October 9, 2009
More Hyphenated Controversies
Monday, October 5, 2009
What's possible
Labels: Afghanistan, Pakistan, Taliban, U.S. foreign policy
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Love America
Monday, September 28, 2009
Chocolate Americans
Saturday, September 26, 2009
The New Great Game
Which leads us irrevocably to the real war playing out here: the war for meaning, the war for the ‘why’. This war is the source of the madness I wrote about earlier. It is the modern war, the war of ambiguity: ambiguity of purpose, ambiguity of enemy, ambiguity of resolution. The questions people ask are all linked to this latter war: Why is America so interested in Pakistan? Why does the world hate us? Why are they afraid of us? Why are we dying? Why are our lives worth so much less than yours? Why are our corrupt leaders getting richer while we starve? Why? Why? Why?
It’s enough to drive anyone mad.
The problem is, there are no simple answers to those questions. The New Great Game is playing out in a dimensional space so far removed from the people it affects that its purpose is shrouded in mystery. The rules of the game are known to only a select few.
Zardari is off again on his intercontinental panhandling mission. “Money!” he exhorts. “We need money!” Pakistan, he says, is where Islamic militancy must be confronted and destroyed. Perhaps. Perhaps not. That is another of the mysteries of the New Great Game.
What is no mystery is that money is not the solution. The Chinese government, in its practical wisdom, has figured that much out. No more money for Pakistan, they say. It is destined to slip through the known universe into an extra-dimensional space defined by corruption, into bank accounts that exist in the fathomless depths of the World Out There. Instead, the Chinese will invest in Pakistan’s infrastructure. It will build, build, build.
Good.
The Americans still haven’t caught on. Barack Obama has enthusiastically welcomed the most recent Congressional act of stupidity: more money for Pakistan. But he’s not stupid, which leads me to believe that the U.S. administration is less interested in helping the Pakistani people than it is in making sure Pakistan’s leadership stays in its back pocket. There is evidence: Mangal Bagh, a militant who a year and a half ago was no one in the grand scheme but today is the target of a massive military offensive. Why? The answer likely lies in the fact that it is Mangal Bagh who is attacking Nato and U.S. supply lines to Afghanistan. The militant who was once a darling of the ISI is now a target of its wrath. The Americans can’t have this little upstart disrupting its war in Afghanistan.
On the other hand, Pakistan is not stupid either. Its leaders know they can’t just outright win the war against the militants. That war is their bread and butter. It’s what buys them their mansions abroad; it’s what pads their prodigiously padded bank accounts. It’s what’s helping them play catch up in Pakistan’s arms race with India. They attack militants like Mangal Bagh but never actually defeat them. They never capture the guy, or others like him. Keep the game going, they say, it’s a cash cow.
So the game goes on. The people suffer and die. They ask that cardinal question – why? – but receive bombs and bullets in lieu of an answer. They are the pawns in the New Great Game. Disposable. No one pays attention to their war. Why? Because you see, there is no money in it.
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Dirty War
Labels: Bara, Khyber, Mangal Bagh, militants, Pakistan, Peshawar, Tribal Areas, war
Sunday, August 23, 2009
From Disquietude to Madness
A little more on Peshawar’s madness. I called it disquietude in an earlier post, but it has now graduated to madness. Not the usual madness; not the endearing madness we sometimes call ordered chaos, or the untamed organics of a city that functions according to its own, unwritten rules, not, in a word, eccentricity. No, this madness is more clinical. It inspires pity, and maybe even a small amount of fear. It is not the madness of saints but the madness of kings.
I feel it, in the same way a person feels the sudden attack of cold diving into the sea, before his body adjusts to the new environment. I don’t want my mind to adjust; I’m struggling against it. I want to understand this madness, not share in it. Is that possible? Perhaps it’s inevitable that I’ll end up adopting some of it, slipping into insanity’s shell to protect me from reality.
And that reality is something to be feared: the reality of never-ending despair, of absolute hopelessness, of waiting, waiting, waiting…for something to happen, anything. The reality of prison life, stuck in this sordid place without even the hope of a fantasy of escape.
Yet, I’m not stuck here. I have a home, somewhere, multiple homes in fact, in Canada, Turkey, Costa Rica…I can leave, anytime I want. This is why my experience with this city’s madness will always remain externalized. I can’t adopt it as my own even if I wanted to because it doesn’t belong to me. I have no claim of ownership over it.
Peshawar’s madness is for Peshawaris, and I get the sense they are jealous of it, they guard their madness, hoard it for themselves. “You can never understand what it means to live in this city,” Aftab, my fixer, told me last night. “You are only a Peshawari when you cannot leave.”
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Heroes and Villains
Jaswant Singh’s written another book. I haven’t read it yet but I think I will. There’s so much controversy surrounding it already. He’s been kicked out of the BJP for it, vilified in the Indian press, and praised in the Pakistani press. Well, I mean, he did pick a pretty push button topic – Jinnah and Partition. I was speaking today about it with a colleague of mine at the Daily Times bureau here in Peshawar. “The BJP is just shooting itself in the foot by complaining about this so much,” he said.
I agree.
So a member of India’s nationalist party concludes, contrary to the official Indian narrative, that Partition was not Jinnah’s fault, that, in fact, if not for Nehru and Patel’s refusal to consider a decentralized Indian polity, Partition may never have happened. Naturally, this is a controversial thing to say in India, but to eject a senior member of your party from its ranks because of an academic book simply further cements the perception that the BJP has become more an ideological monster than a legitimate political movement. Their trouncing in the last elections should have set off a few alarms. Hold on, Indians don’t want a party whose basic premise is Hindustan for Hindus? So perhaps Indians would prefer a more plural society, based on the fundamental principles of democracy and human rights? Is it possible?
Certainly it is. Preferable. But the BJP, under the influence of the RSS has lost sight of what power in a democracy means. It is not a weapon to wield in the interest of rigid ideology (the Bush years taught the world that crucial lesson succinctly, and painfully). Power in a democracy evolves out of cooperation, in the ability of a government to respond to the needs of the people. “The opposition’s role in a democracy,” I said to my colleague, “is to keep the ruling party in line, to act as the conscience of the people, to ensure the rulers are abiding by the democratic compact: to serve the people.” The BJP has proven again that it is incapable of playing that role.Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Back in Pak
And so it is: Pakistan again. And still it feels new, changed, altered in a way that I can’t necessarily describe in words but exists nonetheless in a kind of shapeless form. Re-constituted, perhaps.
This re-constituted Pakistan smells less like war and more like disquietude. War is certain, factual, undeniable. War happens to people; disquietude happens in people. That inner world is making itself known, bursting through the surface of the communal corpus like a feverish sweat. It disorients; it fractures the consciousness, breaks it into jagged, unbridgeable fragments. Here, is the world of war; here, the world of peace; here, the world of dreams, of futures and possibilities; and here, alone, isolated, is the world that could have been, the lost world, the world of longing.
I landed in Peshawar at precisely 4:08 local time Saturday morning. The airplane touched down tentatively, bouncing twice off the tarmac before acquiescing to a pugilistic relationship with solid earth. It swayed and stammered to a stop and then rolled grudgingly to the terminal. In the chaos of the baggage reclamation point (that is, in fact, what they call it here), there was the first inkling of that disquietude, in the way the waiting passengers shifted their weight, from one foot to the other, their mounting frustrations, and in the heat, the unnatural thickness of it that seemed to emanate not only from the air but from the people themselves.
And on the streets, weaving through emptiness, past abandoned blast walls, skirting barricaded alleyways, the city itself oozed a venal malaise, an existential rot. Peshawar is collapsing in on itself, its superstructure weak and decayed. “There is nothing here anymore,” the taxi driver said, offering me a Morven cigarette. “We are like the city of the dead.”
“We are like” he said. There is no separation between the city and its people. It has become a single entity. When a bomb destroys a building, it also shatters a limb of the urban body. But my fixer tells me there hasn’t been a bomb blast in the city since the one in June at the Pearl Continental hotel. Peshawar should be healing.
And yet it’s not. Instead, like an injured man left behind at the scene of a grotesque accident, it bleeds slowly to death, wounds turning gangrenous. Has the world forgotten about Peshawar? Perhaps not, USAID has donated millions of dollars for the beautification of this seminal frontier metropolis. Can the locals look forward to a future of gardens and cafes? Will Peshawar transform into the Pashtun Paris? Or perhaps more importantly: is that what the people need?
After settling into my hotel, I’ve spent the past three days trying to re-construct Peshawar through my own frame of reference. Sadly, I am no surgeon so all of these severed limbs and bleeding arteries feel alien to me. A part of me wants to run, to escape the way this pitiful place begs you to do something: “Help me!” it screams. “Fix me!” Something elemental in me rejects the ploy, for that is what I believe it is – a trick, a scam, a trap designed to entangle me and prevent my eventual escape.
Peshawar is dying and it wants to take anyone it can with it.
Sunday, April 26, 2009
From the Deep South
Labels: burka, honour crimes, Pakistan, south Punjab
Monday, April 20, 2009
Crush the Taliban?
Monday, April 13, 2009
Cricket Update
Labels: Afghanistan, cricket, South Africa, World cup
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
The Humpty Dumpty Doctrine & The Keystone Cops
Labels: balkanization, cold war, India, intelligence, ISI, Manawan, Pakistan, police, RAW
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Go Afghan Cricket!
Labels: Afghanistan, cricket. World cup, Pakistan, qualifying, South Africa