The house that was and the house that is
By Ashraf Mumtaz
THE gate was wide open and I entered the house unhindered. Nobody asked me to prove my identity —- nor was there anyone around for the purpose. In fact, now anyone can go and even live there if he or she meets certain conditions.
As I looked around, I saw some elderly people basking in the sun in the spacious lawn. They were also exchanging pleasantries, some of them telling each other how the times had changed and even their loved ones had abandoned them.
Those who had enough of the sun, left the chairs behind and went into their rooms to rest. Everybody was moving around freely. An unbelievable scene for a man who had visited the place a few years ago!
The strangers can enter the place and even think of staying there because the owners were dispossessed of the huge place in Dec 2000. They have been living thousands of miles away in somebody else’s house for the last three years. They made some mistakes and are having to face the consequences. Nobody is in a position to predict how long their agony (cloaked in luxury) would last.
Those living here know nothing about the actual owners of the place, where they are now or in what conditions they are living.
They are also unaware of the fact that the owners of the house were once the most powerful people of the country. Their word was the law. The highest as well as the mightiest waited on their doors for hours to meet them. Some had to go back dejected after long and agonizing waits because owners of the house either did not have time or the will to meet them.
The place which has become so worthless now that even an ordinary mortal can visit it, is in the H-Block of the Model Town. It was once the Chief Minister’s house and then the Prime Minister’s House. Mian Nawaz Sharif and Mian Shahbaz Sharif lived here along with their families with plans to perpetuate themselves in power by serving the masses. Had the decision to dismiss Gen Pervez Musharraf as army chief not boomeranged, the Sharifs might have been the strongest ever rulers of the country even today.
I last saw the place on Dec 10, 2000, when the inmates were vacating it as they were proceeding on exile to Saudi Arabia under an agreement between the military government and the Saudi authorities. Servants were taking away everything, except the building itself.
Under provincial government’s control, the former prime minister’s residence has been converted into a ‘welfare home for the old and infirm people’. Some 40 men and women of over 50 years of age, abandoned by their relatives, live here. Another 10 can be accommodated if they approach the relevant authorities and follow the procedure.
The elderly people with no source of livelihood, or abandoned by their relatives, live here. They will stay here all their lives and leave the place only if some miracle takes any one of them back to his/her relatives.
A few days ago, I saw that the hall where Mr Sharif used to hold open courts to hear and redress people’s problems is now a TV lounge for the male inmates. A few broken sofa sets and some chairs were there for the viewers.
In this hall, Mr Sharif also held many party meetings.
Poetry recital competitions between a couple of known sycophants were also held here. They always read couplets that they claimed Allama Iqbal or some other poet had written keeping Mian Nawaz Sharif in mind. The former prime minister always gave them a free hand. Perched at two opposite corners, they would suddenly stand up when the proceedings of some meeting were in progress and start pleasing their boss with their poetry.
One of them is now with the PML-Q and the other is missing.
And the hall where Begum Kulsoom Nawaz used to meet women workers even after the ouster of the government, is now a TV lounge for women. The condition of the hall is as deplorable as it can be in the absence of its owners.
The room where the then chief minister Mian Shahbaz Sharif used to meet his visitors now serves as a bedroom for women. Cots are seen in what was once a computer room used by the secretarial staff of the former ruling family.
The upper storey of the front portion is now a hostel for men.
The rear portion of the building, which was once the residence of Mian Nawaz Sharif’s family, is being used by women. The offices on the left of the main entrance, where Mr Sharif used to receive important guests, are now being used by the staff looking after the inmates.
The glory of the building evaporated with the ouster of the Sharifs from power. From the present state of the building nobody can have even the vaguest idea that the place has been witness to many important decisions taken by the inmates to strengthen and prolong their rule or wipe out their political opponents.
The lawn where Begum Kulsoom Nawaz used to hold weekly meetings with party workers in an attempt to mobilize them against the Musharraf government, is now used by the old and the infirm to bask in the sun.
The country’s national flag still flutters on the outer boundary wall. But a parallel pipe meant for the party flag is like a tree denuded of its leaves. Perhaps, it will never again be crowned with a flag.
The residence of former chief minister Mian Shahbaz Sharif now houses a training centre for girls. Named as Sanat Zar, the institute imparts training in flower-making, makeup, needlework, dressmaking, pin work and some other arts. Every three months a new batch of students comes here for training.
Three years after banishment of the Sharifs, the political situation in the country has changed substantially. The Chaudhrys of Gujrat, who followed the Sharifs during the PML-N rule, are now in the first row. They are as close allies of Gen Musharraf as the Sharifs were Gen Ziaul Haq’s.
The recent meeting of Gen Pervez Musharraf with Chaudhry Shujaat Husain at the latter’s residence has further enhanced the importance of the family. The Chaudhrys’ close ties with Gen Musharraf might well diminish the already dim chances of Sharifs’ deal with the army.
