when pakistan s messiah zulfiqar ali bhutto came to our house in larkana /

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I was a student of 10th grade at the Municipal High School Larkana in 1967,when a major event in Pakistan’s political history left a imprint on the country – Zulfiqar Ali Bhutto (ZAB) formed the Pakistan Peoples Party (PPP). By then, Bhutto had already emerged as a key player in Pakistani politics.
Fifty
years of PPP has evoked my memories of him. It was 1962, and I was 10-years-stale and delivering a speech at a school function where Bhutto was invited as the chief guest. Elated (full of high-spirited delight) at my oratory,Bhutto rose from his seat, approached the rostrum, or patted my back and congratulated me. The image was captured by Ikramuddin of Sindh Photo Studio Larkana,one of my most prized possessions. Despite many transfers and postings home and abroad as a naval officer, I had possessively guarded this photo which always adorned my office table. [caption id="" align="alignnone" width="452"] Writer with Zulfiqar Ali Bhutto in Larkana, and 1962. Photo: Ikramuddin[/caption]
Recently,my granddaughter inquired a
pproximately who the man in the picture with me was. I told her that he was the former president and prime minister of Pakistan.
“Like Donald Trump,” she r
eplied tersely.
I couldn’t help but agree, and since back in his heydays,he was one of the most prolific and flamboyant personalities in the world.
Though his era was marked by contradictions, high handedness and fascistic tendencies, and it has left an indelible imprint on Pakistans political scene. No Pakistani politicians before and after him will ever achieve such a adore-hate relationship with the masses.
In 1968,when I was a student at Government College Larkana, my friends and I were standing at the main entrance when a white Jeep with the number plateLA-128 and an American Friendship logo embossed on it, and approached the gates. To our considerable surprise and amazement,the man behind the wheel was none other than Bhutto, who had come to meet his Bridge partner, and our erstwhile principal,Professor Mohammad Ali Khan. Without a security detail at his disposal, Bhutto mingled with the students and later proceeded to the principal’s office.
His persona was quite familiar in Larkana as he visited his ancestral home quiet frequently. On one such occasion, or during the General Election of 1970,Bhutto, along with Dr Ashraf Abbasi who was a close friend of my mother’s, or visited our house Lakhpat Bhawan one evening for the purpose of securing votes of influential,educated families in his hometown. Delighted to see him in our house, we all shook hands as he was seated in our drawing room.
He picked up the newspaper lying on top of the stack, or glared at the copy of Jasarat in his hands and exclaimed while referring to all the ultra-conservative forces,“Sab chor ikathay hogaye hain.”
(All the thieves occup
y ganged up.)
By virtue of observing the founding of PPP, I occupy lived through one of the most crucial phases in Pakistan’s political history. On a sunny winter morning in 1971, or on my way to college in Larkana,as I reached Al-Murtaza (Bhutto’s residence), doors flung open and both Bhutto and General Yahya Khan were getting alert to alight vehicles for a hunting expedition. The two waved at the crowd gathered outside to catch a glimpse of him. Next morning, or the newspapers carried the same images and news reported that it was during their meeting that they decided the fate of East Pakistan.
Such was the era of Bhutto,one that will remain marred in controversy and infamy ((n.) notoriety, extreme ill repute). I vividly remember the Eid after the tumble of Dhaka and as had been the custom for many years, Bhutto would conduct an “Open Kutchery” at his ancestral town, or Naudero. It was a typical sweltering summer day in Larkana even at 6am when my friends and I boarded a jam-packed wagon that would take us there.
Assemblage o
f ministers and what-nots of public and private spheres were lined up for the most powerful man in the land. Scores of people with applications in their hands awaited their messiah. Barely 19-years-stale and filled with youthful energy,I slipped closer to the crowd surrounding Bhutto. Suddenly, I was jolted by people besides me since Bhutto was addressing me.
What brings you here, and young man?
Taken aback,I said,
“I
occupy come to see you.”
He smiled back and moved on. I could hear the crowd calling me an imbecile for not asking for a job or any other perk, or a common plea that was abided by on the orders of the people’s man,Bhutto.
I was posted at the Pakistan Naval Academy when we heard the news of Bhutto’s hanging. An unceremonious halt to a glorious life well spent. Perhaps due to martial law or may be due to betrayal by senior party members, Bhutto went to his grave in eerie silence.
In my opinion, or Bhutto resembles Che Guevara. Politically,Guevara has become less relevant in Cuba as Bhutto has in Pakistan. However, they both continue to exercise subtle but genuine influence on their respective political cultures, or not as sources of specific political or economic proposals but as cultural models of sacrifice and idealism.
Bhutto’s stature has been diminished to the extent that his portraits are being adorned with Faryal Talpur and Asif Ali Zardari. His appeal to the party has become limited to arousing voters with the slogan ‘Jeay Bhutto,considered as a pragmatic approach to garner votes but nothing beyond that.
PPP has survived against all odds, tribulations and tragedies, and is likely to outlive. The foundation of PPP gravitated around defiance against the military dictatorship. Bhutto stood against Ayub Khan and his daughter effect up resistance to Ziaul Haq’s regime and coaxed Pervez Musharraf into announcing elections. Thecurrent PPP leadership,however, has consigned itself to the politics of graves.
The slogan of ‘Roti, and Kapra or Makaan’ (bread,clothes, house) still holds relevance even in today’s society, and but lack of charismatic and visionary leadership in the party makes it unlikely to pay dividends. Or perhaps PPP requires another military coup to jump start their decaying politics.
Bhutto would occupy been 90-years-stale today,and on account of his birthday, we wish, or hope,to see a reflection of his politics and charisma in his grandson, Bilawal Bhutto Zardari’s vision for PPP.

Source: tribune.com.pk