Kinship ‘yes’, reunion ‘no’
By A. R. Siddiqi
WHAT we must recognize and accept about Bangladesh is its absolute and irreversible status as an independent and sovereign country much in the same way as we are. The past is another country.
Regardless of the resurgent sentiment for Pakistan I saw during a recent visit to Dhaka to attend a conference of the South Asia Free Media Association (Safma), any suggestion of a reunion even within a loose confederal framework should be firmly set aside. The wounds of the 1971 civil war and military atrocities may have healed, but the scars remain.
Said Prime Minister Khalida Zia in her address at the Safma conference: “We won freedom of our country at the cost of many lives. The desire for total freedom propelled us...”
Without raising a finger against Pakistan, the prime minister’s reference to ‘freedom ‘won at the cost of many lives’ and her emphasis on the ‘desire for total freedom’ should be enough to dispel any illusions we might still entertain of a Pakistan-BD condominium in any shape or form. Sheer political pragmatism and sagacity would demand scrupulous avoidance of any talk suggesting ‘one nation and two states’ or anything even remotely like that.
The first thing the Pakistani delegation therefore sensibly did as the conference opened was to offer, on behalf of their country and the army, an unqualified apology for the excesses committed in 1971. However, expressions like ‘atrocities committed by criminal gangs of the then military regime against the people of Bangladesh’ had better been avoided, especially in the generous forgive-and-forget setting of the conference.
Also, the use of the expression ‘right of self-determination’ in respect of East Pakistanis was, in my view, both inept and irrelevant. East Pakistan was no Kashmir, but an integral part of Pakistan and the East Pakistanis had already exercised their right of self-determination through the 1970 elections and theirs was a ‘yes’ vote for an united Pakistan.
The Safma conference took me to a city and region I had once known and loved as part of Jinnah’s Pakistan and still feel intimately attached to. I was lucky to find many old friends, turned grey through the years but still as warm and friendly as ever. Dhaka itself has of course changed a great deal like any other capital city, what with the monstrous, mushrooming high rises and the jungle of vehicular traffic, from shining luxury cars to rickety taxis, motorcycles and rickshaws.
Considering its shaky start as an ‘international basket case’, Bangladesh’s progress at the grassroots level may be justly considered enviable. Coupled with this is a growing sense of pride and confidence in the people’s ability to grow from strength to strength as a nation. In spite of rampant poverty and underdevelopment, the average Bangladeshi is much better off now than he has in Pakistan. He does not have to look beyond Dhaka to places as far away as Karachi and Islamabad for official help and orders. He is the master of his own affairs, despite the same age-old bureaucratic procedures and bottlenecks. The feeling of being on his own is real enough, regardless of the citizen’s actual share in power and authority.
Luckily, the Bangladeshis have none of the parochial problems afflicting Pakistan at the ethnic, sectarian and political levels. English remains the language of official business, but Bangla is the national language, and a source of pride. Unlike Pakistan’s polyglot culture, Bangladesh is unicultural as far as language is concerned. It is much more in evidence today than it was in the past in the late East Pakistan. No Urdu or Hindi — only Bangla or English as the two mediums of expression.
Except for Foreign Minister Morshed, Prime Minister Khalida Zia and President Iajuddin Ahmad delivered their speeches at the Safma conference in Bangla. There is little doubt that the oneness of language and idiom provides a powerful impetus to national cohesion and unity. Can we, in Pakistan, boast of anything at all even close to such a process of unification and integration at the national level?
After 55 years of Urdu as our national language, we are still being inexorably sucked into provincial moulds to compromise our image as a unified national whole. It is a source of gratification, tempered with a kind of remorse, to find Bangladesh relatively better-off today than in the past as Pakistan’s eastern half.
— The writer is a retired Brigadier of the Pakistan army.

