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[1] In Memorium: Salma Sobhan A human being 
extraordinaire (Habibul Haque Khondker)
+ a letter Huseyn Shaheed Suhrawardy wrote from 
jail to his niece Salma Sobhan (8 May 1962)
[2] Letter to India's Prime Minister re Keeping 
the Wagha-Attari border open, especially for the 
youth to cross on foot
[3] Sachin Chaudhuri - A centenary tribute to a bhadralok editor (Ashok Mitra)
[4] Kashmir: Letter from the JKLF Chairperson to 
India's Prime Minister and to Pakistan's President
[5] India: 'Psychological amnesia' assailed
[6]  Pakistan: Now it's mannequins (Omar R. Quraishi)
[7] Urvashi Butalia, who set up Kali for Women, 
India's first feminist publishing house 20 years 
ago, explains why 2003 has been a year of 
dramatic change (BBC)
[8] Contents December issue of Himal


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[1]


The Daily Star, January 1, 2004
January 01, 2004

In memoriam
Salma Sobhan
A human being extraordinaire
Habibul Haque Khondker
I often wondered what kept many of my compatriots 
from knowing some of the true heroes in their own 
midst. Is it because we are less enthusiastic 
about knowing the achievements of a fellow 
citizen than finding about their scandals? Upon 
reflection, I realised that this could also say 
something about the personality in question. Some 
people are reluctant to bask in the glory of 
success or media attention, they carry on with 
the jobs they have committed themselves to. Salma 
Sobhan, who passed away shortly after the 
midnight between December 29 and 30, 2003 was 
such a person. I often wished to see her as an 
ambassador of Bangladesh for the simple reason 
that apart from her enormous talents and brain, 
she was a rare person whose both parents were 
ambassadors. I cannot think of another such 
example. Salma Sobhan's father was Mr. Ikramullah 
who was the first foreign secretary of the newly 
independent Pakistan and subsequently represented 
Pakistan as an ambassador. Salma Sobhan's mother 
Begum Shaista Ikramullah too was Pakistan's 
ambassador to Morocco. Her father-in-law too was 
once Pakistan's ambassador. It would be an 
understatement to say that Salma Sobhan was 
unobtrusive. She never told me that she was the 
recipient of the famous Human Rights award from 
the Lawyers' Committee in USA in 2001. It was Ms. 
Sigourney Weaver who presented the award to her 
in person. I had to find it out the hard way -- a 
search through Internet -- as I was preparing a 
brief resume on her. Salma Sobhan's maternal 
uncle was Hussain Shahid Suhrawardy and her 
paternal uncle was Justice Hedayetullah who later 
became the Vice President of the Republic of 
India. Her younger sister is married to Hasan Bin 
Talal, the uncle of Jordan's Monarch.

Such illustrious family background fades in 
comparison with her personality, which is full of 
wit and wisdom. A social activist driven by a 
conscience and a commitment to the causes of the 
disadvantaged, she was one of the founders (along 
with Dr Hameeda Hossain) of Ain O Salish Kendra 
(ASK). She left her teaching career in law at the 
University of Dhaka to commit herself fully to 
this organisation of legal aid to the poor women 
and became a champion of human rights, especially 
of women and children and other disenfranchised 
communities in Bangladesh.

Once I received Salma Sobhan at Changi airport of 
Singapore shortly after the assassination of 
Prime Minister Rajeev Gandhi and as we were 
heading to city she was discussing the tragedy 
and how shocking it was to her sister (at that 
time wife of the Crown Prince of Jordan) who knew 
both Rajeev and Sonia from her Cambridge days. As 
we were discussing the implication of this murder 
for Indian politics, our English-speaking taxi 
driver took part in our discussion. He said -- 
with a characteristic elitist bias -- why kill a 
Prime Minister, why not an ordinary peasant? 
Salma Sobhan interjected: "Why a peasant? His 
life is as precious as that of the former Indian 
Prime Minister", she argued. The exasperated 
driver then said: "Ok, if you have to kill 
someone, kill a dog". Salma Sobhan retorted, 
human beings have souls and according to many 
religions there is resurrection or transmigration 
of soul but the poor dog, many believe, has no 
soul; once it is dead, it is gone forever. Our 
friendly driver, at that point gave up. Little 
did he know that his passenger clad in a cotton 
sari with unkempt hair from a red-eye flight and 
an unassuming look was a barrister and a 
humanist. I asked her later whether she knew 
anyone in Singapore. Salma Sobhan told me 
casually that she once met the wife of 
Singapore's founding leader Lee Kuan Yew, Mrs. 
Lee. Before she was Mrs. Lee and a senior at 
Cambridge invited Salma Sobhan to a tea party 
organised for a handful of female Asian law 
students at Cambridge. Salma Sobhan quipped: you 
can imagine how small that group was. I did not 
press her for any statistics. Salma Sobhan was in 
Cambridge from 1955 to 1957 and in 1958 was 
called to the Bar at the tender age of 21.

In another occasion, Salma Sobhan was in 
Singapore along with Ms. Kamal (Lulu Apa). They 
gave a talk at a Singaporean NGO dominated by 
lawyers and other female professionals. The 
Singaporean feminist activists came to the talk 
but were milling around as they were not 
apparently impressed by the diminutive Salma 
Sobhan with her ordinary looking sari and less 
ordinary-looking mannerism. However, once she 
started her speech, I saw a gradual change in the 
audience behaviour. Those who were milling around 
stilled, those who were standing began to sit. In 
a few minutes, some of the Singaporean lawyers 
were sitting on the floor with rapt attention to 
her deliberations. What an engaging speaker she 
was! The audience was spellbound. After the talk, 
the documentary film "Eclipse" was screened to 
the feminists in Singapore.

Salma Sobhan, a personality extraordinaire is no 
more. I had the great privilege of dining in the 
company of some extraordinary individuals who 
glowed in their own light some years back. It was 
a small gathering where Begum Shaista Ikramullah 
(deceased), Mr. Obaidullah Khan (deceased), Dr. 
Rahmatullah, his daughter, Dr. Mehraj Jahan and 
myself sat around a Japanese styled table for a 
simple but sumptuous dinner hosted by Salma 
Sobhan and her husband Rehman Sobhan, a legend in 
his own rights. In that dinner, I reminded Begum 
Shaista Ikramullah of her essay published in the 
Reader's Digest on a promise that Mr. Jinnah, the 
founder of Pakistan made to her. The essay was a 
recollection of a conversation Begum Ikramullah 
had with Mr. Jinnah prior to the birth of 
Pakistan. For a moment, I felt I was talking to 
history. Like her mother, who authored the famous 
book From Purdah to Parliament, Salma Sobhan was 
an intellectual of great calibre and an 
unparalleled moral integrity. Salma Sobhan wrote 
a letter defending the publicity of Bangabandhu 
Sheikh Mujibur Rahman in the pages of The Daily 
Star -- only when Awami League was out of power.

Salma Sobhan is survived by her loving husband 
Professor Rehman Sobhan and two adorable sons 
Baber, an economist and Jafar, who spurned a 
cushy lawyer's career in New York to choose a 
career of journalism in Dhaka. Such a move does 
not surprise me for both her parents Salma 
Sobhan, a personality extraordinaire, and Rehman 
Sobhan stuck it out in Bangladesh amidst 
adversities. For Salma Sobhan, Bangladesh was her 
base. She lived here and now she will be in 
eternal peace here forever. She will remain a 
hero for all those who share her empathy for 
humanity, especially for those who are socially 
excluded and disadvantaged. She was a voice for 
those needed it most. As a human being she was a 
personification of humility and decency, 
qualities we can collectively emulate.


Habibul Haque Khondaker is an Associate Professor 
of Sociology at the National University of 
Singapore.

------------------------------------------------------------------------

Following is a letter Huseyn Shaheed Suhrawardy 
wrote from jail to his niece Salma Sobhan 
reproduced from her mother Begum Ikramullah's 
book Huseyn Shaheed Suhrawardy -- A Biography

Appendix XI

Central Jail
According to the News papers

today is 8 May 1962.

Hello my Junior-never-to-be
Congratulations to start with,

And now as an ancient relic I am expected to 
offer you some sterling advice -- as you are 
about to be hitched or nitched. Having made a 
mess of my own life, and still in the further 
process of doing so, I am the most competent 
person to guide others, particularly in the 
province of Dont's. What do these persons know of 
the shape of things who have lived a sheltered 
life, embosomed in the service of a providing 
government -- other than they know everything, 
they know and know what they will know. So I, am 
an outcast, I am certified.

Now let us start with a non-controversial 
premiso. You are preternaturally transcendentally 
intelligent. It just oozes from you and you can't 
conceal it. The above adverbs you have inherited 
from your mother and the adjective from your 
parents. Now the young man is also intelligent, 
and sound and well-versed in his subject. Let 
there be no conflict of intelligences. You may 
scintillate in your arguments, but he is sounder 
in his deductions. So learn how to give in and 
try to conceal the spark under a bushel.

Item number two -- you will have to mix with 
other people, relatives, friends, wives of 
friends, take a place in society -- such as will 
enhance the young man's prestige. But now -- the 
other people. Normally they resent intelligence. 
They happen to be normal, and have an inferiority 
complex in the presence of better-equipped people 
and they resent it. You will not realise it. You 
will go in your own way -- a little introverted 
-- and they will call you arrogant and proud, 
although you really are a very humble little 
creature, anxious to please dreading to hurt 
people. Hence, what are we to do! We cannot make 
them more intelligent, we can't go on defending 
ourselves. I am afraid that it is a little cross 
we have to bear. Afraid of you, they suspect you 
before you open your lips. Now I cannot ask you 
to	shut your mouth -- it will be impolite to 
do so and equally impossible for you to comply -- 
heredity stands in your way. But it is best to 
let the other chatter and their talks will be 
inane. The female, the modern one -- thank 
Heavens, when I look at sundry females of our 
family I find that that they have a higher sense 
of dignity and social behaviour and harbour no 
ill-will -- thinks it clever to talk ill of other 
females -- slyly, by innuendoes. Do not fall into 
the trap, never speak ill of anyone, however much 
that anyone may deserve being spoken ill of -- 
this of course, I have not understood, why does 
one deserve to be libeled. If X is bad, well it 
is none of your business. In fact, speak well of 
everyone -- or not at all. Best is, to treat them 
as elder sisters, and give them a sense of 
superiority, at least in the social aspects.

Next item. Set your own house in order, before 
you start the social rounds or embark on social 
service. Most important you may even learn how to 
cook. Strange as it may sound it is a tradition 
of Midnapur and of your family, to cook well from 
the lowly pietha to the best qorma, qofta, 
pulao,biryani (kutchi and pucci), seekh kabab (I 
have never tasted anything equal to what my 
sainted mother used to cook), shami kabab 
(pharaira) murgh-i-musallam paratha (with several 
parads, and at the same time khasta, on top, and 
narm inside), feerni (sounds easy, but can be 
very tasty), meetha tookra (rich and poor), and I 
nearly forgot the exquisite (I am tasting it in 
imagination, and drooling, but I have forgotten 
the name, sign of sure senility -- I wish people 
would realise I am senile and played out) 
something sweet and sour with curd and onions and 
you can have meat, fish (very good) fowl, (very, 
very good) even shisah-rangea, nargisikabab, 
ananas, and kabule pulao: and chutnis of all 
kinds and bhartas (potatoes, brinjals, sutki, 
chingri, fish, etc. etc).

I know of a person who is doing so much social 
service that she is neglecting her home, allowing 
the expenses to outstrip a fairly comfortable 
income, and in her zeal, making enemies -- her 
sole satisfaction being that she is really doing 
good work and will go to heaven -- setting an 
example that others can't follow and hence they 
dislike her (inferiority complex I hope 
disillusionment doesn't await her to break her 
spirit). Begum tomatoes make excellent Chatnis. 
In fact, I think you should not think of social 
service now time is when you are a matron, and 
your sympathies need bestowal on a wider circle 
and here comes the crux (don't pronounce it as 
crooks) of life. I think firstly, it is absence 
of hate: and secondly, the positive feeling of 
love. I do not know why I have never been able to 
hate -- I almost think it is a weakness. Or it is 
perhaps a streak in me of always trying to see 
the other man's point of view and find 
justification for him. I think was born with it, 
and it has developed with legal training and a 
judicial sense. Even in my childhood days I 
always fought for anybody absent who was 
attacked. I find that there are a few, very few, 
I cannot think of but one or two who are just 
intrinsically spiteful and vindictive, but they 
can't help it, if God endowed them with a fiend's 
nature. Others -- and this is true of nearly all 
people seek to justify their actions by 
arguments, or by principles, which, however 
warped they may be, satisfy their conscience. 
Hence, even when I was in power, and I have been 
so for years together, with power to do harm to 
my enemies, I have never victimised them. Indeed, 
my party men, who understand more the 
ruthlessness of politics, have always blamed me 
for what they call my softness. Have I made 
friends by my leniency and consideration! I have 
yet to see. Unhappily it is those persons on whom 
you confer benefits who are apt to stab you in 
the back. Still, not to hate is morally 
satisfying, and then, to love I think I do, and 
would like to love everyone.

Only some won't have it. However, this is not the 
proper occasion to deal with a subject so 
abstrusely psychological it may have something to 
do with senile decay. The reason why I have 
digressed is that, I think that when one steps 
into society one is apt to like and dislike and 
it is more satisfying to like, and not to 
dislike. And as an outer sign do not backbite, 
there is nothing which I dislike more, and never 
hit a person who is down. They must have your 
sympathy, whether they deserve it or not.

Now, I think that is enough of sterling advice; I 
hope it is not dross. But it is quite heavy. It 
could be gold or lead. If lead, transmute it into 
gold. I hear you can now spout French. Let me see 
how far you have progressed when we meet. I took 
it up after my detention; I have eased off 
considerably: I find it easier to pass time being 
lazy than being-industrious for nothing. I have 
started Monte Cristo in French -- to discuss 
common experiences when I meet him in the next 
world.

I have received your mother's letter. She is 
always worrying and explaining that she has 
always replied to my letters etc, etc. Just ask 
her not to worry. I do receive her letters and 
they are as balm in Gilead or nectar to a thirsty 
soul I would love to hear from her if she will 
stop worrying about -- having written, or not 
having written etc....

Now Salma, behave yourself, be a good girl and accept my cordial felicitations.

Lots of love.

Shaheed Mama


_____


[2]


To: <mailto:vajpayee at sansad.nic.in>Atal Behari Vajpayee
Cc: <mailto:pmosb at pmo.nic.in>pmosb at pmo.nic.in
Sent: Wednesday, December 31, 2003 1:15 PM
Subject: Letter to PM from Dr. Ashok Mitra

Pakistan-India Peoples' Forum for Peace and Democracy
India Office: B-14 Gulmohar Park, New Delhi 110049. Tel (011) 26561743
Pakistan Office: 11 Temple Road, Lahore. Tel (042) 5713211

December 31, 2003

Shri Atal Behari Vajpayee
Prime Minister of India
Prime Minister's Office
South Block
New Delhi. 110011
Fax: (011) 23019334 / 23016857

Sub: Keeping the Wagha-Attari border open, 
especially for the youth to cross on foot.

Dear Vajpayeeji,

I take this opportunity to thank you for keeping 
the Wagha-Attari border open for the 250 Indian 
delegates to the 6th Joint Convention of 
Pakistan-India Peoples' Forum for Peace and 
Democracy. It was a very considerate decision on 
the part of the Government of India and the 
Government of Pakistan as without this 
opportunity, many of our delegates could not have 
made this journey to Karachi, where the 
convention was held.

The 6th Joint Convention has been hailed as the 
largest in terms of the participation of 
delegates. Altogether about 500 delegates from 
India and Pakistan, from different walks of life 
were present. The most significant aspect of the 
Convention was the active involvement of a large 
contingent of youth from both countries. Their 
enthusiasm, openness and friendship touched us 
all. It encouraged us to believe that all these 
years of demonisation each other have failed to 
poison the minds of our youth.

I am aware that the Government of India has 
decided to allow persons over 65 years to cross 
the Wagha-Attari border on foot. While this is a 
timely decision that will enable many elderly 
persons to visit the members of their divided 
families and also meet with old friends, I want 
to request you to extend this facility to the 
youth, particularly to those below the age of 25 
years. On both sides young people have had very 
little opportunity to know the neighbours. On 
both sides there have been attempts to distort 
the image of the neighbour in order to keep us 
separated. The 6th Joint Convention has shown us 
that the youth have the capacity to bridge these 
gaps and reach across to each other in friendship.

Recently, you have announced several meaningful 
steps for confidence building between India and 
Pakistan. You will be going to Islamabad to 
attend the SAARC summit. I request that you also 
announce the decision to allow the young people 
of India and Pakistan to cross the Wagha-Attari 
border on foot. This will go a long way in 
building meaningful relationship between the 
younger generation of the subcontinent.

With regards and best wishes for the New Year


Ashok Mitra

Chairperson


_____


[3]

The Telegraph, January 1, 2004
A WEEKLY IS BORN
- A centenary tribute to a bhadralok editor
Ashok Mitra

Were he around, Sachin Chaudhuri, the 
founder-editor of the journal, Economic and 
Political Weekly, would have been bemused to see 
that his journal has become a phenomenon, the 
imprimatur of recognition for young social 
scientists, and èminences grises too feel proud 
to be part of it. He would have reason to be. He 
was nature's escapist, vaulting from one passion 
to another, from one pastime to another - and, 
shall one add, from one pretence to another. A 
dilettante of the most noble order, this 
extraordinarily brilliant student of economics 
from the University of Dacca in the mid-Twenties 
loved to flunk examinations and walk away from 
responsibilities. He could have been a Sanskrit 
grammarian and easily slipped into the mantle of 
a Mahamahopadhyay. He could have been a 
first-rate professor of English literature 
specializing in Tudor poetry. He could have been 
an eminent Tagore scholar. And of course he had 
the natural flair for delving into abstruse 
economic theory.

Instead, he became in turn a khadi clad Congress 
volunteer, an aspiring ascetic in the High 
Himalayas, a vagabond in Calcutta subsisting on 
spasmodic private tuition, a modish bohemian in 
Bombay, an accidental entrant into the 
journalistic circuit. Other roles followed: a 
part-time film critic, a market reporter, a PhD 
scholar at Bombay University, a script-writer for 
BBC news reels, an editorial writer for Sunday 
magazines. This was, after all, the annals of the 
depressed Thirties and war-ravaged Forties. In 
between, hold your breath, he was for a stint, 
general manager of the Bombay Talkies. The few 
left-overs from those times still remember the 
sartorial transformation of Sachin Chaudhuri 
during his Bombay Talkies days: the all-white 
dhoti-kurta and sloppy chappals substituted by 
prim three-piece suits, a display of demure ties 
and shoes imported from Oxford Street.

Then an accident derailed him, and permanently. 
Shortly after independence one of his younger 
brothers went as a member of a semi-official 
trade delegation to the United States of America. 
The delegation was led by an economist of repute 
who also edited a weekly economic journal for a 
leading business house. The younger Chaudhuri was 
sick of the senior economist's inanities and 
marvelled at how reputations got built in India. 
Returning to Bombay, he began pestering Sachin 
Chaudhuri: if that doddering fossil could run a 
successful economic newspaper, why not his senior 
brother? The younger Chaudhuri talked to his 
business associates, some funds were scraped 
together and the The Economic Weekly had its 
debut on January 1, 1949.

In the beginning, Sachin Chaudhuri took the 
weekly paper as a joke, much like the other 
experiments in career-building he had till then 
indulged in. He infused its milieu with the zest 
of a Bengali adda. His flat at Churchill Chambers 
behind the Taj hotel was the epicentre of the 
gossip sessions which constituted the 
fountainhead of the output going into the The 
Economic Weekly; a formal office however existed 
right in the heart of the Bombay business centre. 
Young cubs from the research staff of the Reserve 
Bank of India and the University School of 
Economics and Sociology at Churchgate were at 
Chaudhuri's beck and call: it was a badge of 
honour to be a part of the journal's fraternity.

Well-wishers from other seats of learning 
contributed their mite. For instance, D.P. 
Mukerji wrote from Lucknow the first editorial 
note for the journal's inaugural issue, "Light 
Without Heat". A.K. Dasgupta, still installed in 
Benaras, kept sending his pathbreaking musings on 
economic theory. Besides, the editor had his 
innumerable friends in the world of politics, 
business, journalism, films, music and the other 
arts. They climbed the rickety lift of Churchill 
Chambers from morning till late evening, 
supplying the heat that was transmuted into the 
The Economic Weekly's light. It was an absurd 
cocktail of visitors. Aruna Asaf Ali, Ram Manohar 
Lohia, Devika Rani, the economics professor, D. 
Ghosh, the senior civil servant, P.C. 
Bhattacharya, the stock market vigilante, H.T. 
Parekh, maybe a stray Harindranath Chattopadhyay, 
or Krishna Kripalani down from Santiniketan.

The editor was sort of a patriarch, and he would 
control this mad menagerie in the manner of an 
adept magician. Ideologies clashed, politics 
separated the adda participants, mediocrities 
rubbed shoulders with the clever-clever ones: 
each of them was made to feel comfortable. Once 
the crowd melted, Sachin Chaudhuri would 
negotiate the distance to the formal office of 
the The Economic Weekly and don the editor's 
garb. He would take a chiselled lead pencil and 
spend hours on end turning raw material sent in 
by nondescript outsiders into publishable copies. 
This is what made him a hero to the young lot. 
Articles came in the post, crudely written, 
lacking in logic, overwritten, reaching otiose 
conclusions. Should he though discover the 
glimmer of a new, intelligent idea in such a 
draft, the editor would pounce upon it, and, 
after several weeks' endeavour, render it into a 
substantial-looking paper. That was the editor's 
sense of fulfilment. That also helped to build a 
permanent cadre of loyalists for the journal.

Sachin Chaudhuri's sorcery had another dimension. 
He could order parallel lines to meet - and 
opposites to co-exist. Which is why the The 
Economic Weekly remained a forum, and never 
turned into a caucus. This enhanced its general 
acceptability, even when it chose to go against 
the establishment grain. A product of the 
Jawaharlal Nehru heritage, Catholicity came 
easily to Chaudhuri and left ideologues too were 
allowed a free run in the weekly's pages. The 
editorial notes were often idiosyncratic, often 
contradicting one another, for they were products 
of heterogeneous minds. Quite a few economists 
and civil servants wrote anonymously, giving vent 
to views which could not find official outlet. It 
was great fun in that liberal hour trying to 
guess which civil servant was hiding behind which 
nom de plume.

Jawaharlal Nehru was known to keep a copy of the 
journal on his desk. That set off a fashion 
amongst politicians and social climbers. Economic 
policymaking was in that phase assumed to be a 
collective co-operative venture belonging to the 
public domain. The Economic Weekly was free with 
its advice on the burning problem of the day. It 
would reprimand the high-ups with gay abandon. A 
governor of the *RBI had to put in his papers 
after a tongue-lashing from the The Economic 
Weekly.

Churchill Chambers and the The Economic Weekly 
kept open house. At different times, Joan 
Robinson, Hiren Mukherji, Vidia Naipaul, Hallam 
Tennyson were house guests. Finances were always 
precarious: there were days when the editor would 
have to borrow from his acolytes to be able to 
take out to lunch this or that distinguished 
visitor. Chaudhuri's pride would not permit him 
to approach industry for patronage, nor would he 
cringe for government favours. Ministers treated 
him with respect; he treated them, sometimes 
without justification, with condescension.

The Economic Weekly grew. Fame and circulation 
have often a negative relationship with revenue 
accrual. That was its fate too. At a certain 
stage, the original financiers balked and Sachin 
Chaudhuri thought of calling it a day. He was 
outvoted by his admirers and disciples. The 
consequence was the Economic and Political 
Weekly. There was some toying with the idea of 
giving it a corporate shape; the final decision 
was to set up a trust. But Chaudhuri, one 
suspects, was not terribly interested. Although 
he loved his whisky, he was a dormant Gandhian 
too, and presumably he liked his journal to stay 
as a cottage industry, surviving on a shoe-string 
basis. This also gelled with his chaotic style of 
living.

There he was, the reluctant skipper, watching 
from his lonely cabin the launch of the new ship 
in August 1966. It, the EPW, in due course 
conquered the world. The founder-editor died 
within six months.

Whether they acknowledge it or not, at least two 
generations of economists and other social 
scientists -some of them now global 
celebrities-had their teething in the journal. 
Sachin Chaudhuri the certified dilettante, saw to 
it that cogitation over economics in the Indian 
climate was something the rest of the world have 
to look up to.

Today happens to be the centenary of his birth.

_____


[4]

[ Not all seems angelic and clean re the secular 
political formation called JKLF, but here is an 
interesting letter from its Chair to India's 
Prime Minister and to the President o Pakistan. ]

Mohammad Yasin Malik
Chairman, Jammu Kashmir Liberation Front (JKLF)

JOINT NEW YEARS MESSAGE TO
PRIME MINISTER ATAL BEHARI VAJPAYEE
AND
PRESIDENT PARVEZ MUSHARAF

Prime Minister Atal Behari Vajpayee
Republic of India

President Parvez Musharaf
Islamic Republic of Pakistan

Your Excellencies,

As we bid farewell to 2003 and usher in 2004, I 
would like to convey my sincere greetings and 
well wishes for the New Year. The beginning of a 
New Year is always a time to for introspection 
and contemplation over the past as well as an 
opportunity to look forward and envision new 
possibilities and changes. It presents each and 
every person with an opportunity to focus on 
making necessary changes for the better for which 
a new resolve and determination is required. For 
leaders of nations and peoples, this perennial 
moment of introspection must be applied towards 
an earnest reflection upon the overall situation 
and condition facing millions of countrymen. A 
new vision for the future and a new resolve is to 
be mustered for the benefit and welfare of the 
people. As leaders of India and Pakistan, as 
statesmen, you are presented with such a 
tremendous responsibility. In this regards, I 
would like to share some of my thoughts and 
concerns.

As the New Year enters, it will again dawn upon a 
South Asia that is facing dire tribulations. The 
problems of poverty, illiteracy, and illness - 
the challenges of development - continue to 
afflict hundreds of millions of people. Yet the 
most pressing threat to the welfare of the people 
of South Asia is entirely avoidable: that is, the 
continuing legacy of conflict and animosity that 
the unresolved Kashmir Dispute continues to 
spawn. After more than five decades the specter 
of war is still hanging over us all. It is this 
conflict that continues to widen the gulf between 
the great peoples of South Asia and it is this 
conflict that is sapping the creative and human 
potential of the peoples of South Asia to achieve 
a bright and prosperous future. Indeed, my 
people, the people of Kashmir have suffered this 
tragedy the most - words cannot express to what 
extent this has been the case. Therefore, as the 
New Year enters, it will also dawn upon a South 
Asia whose people continue to be in need of the 
cures that only peace can provide.

I believe that both of you have firmly grasped 
the pressing need to initiate a peace process on 
Kashmir and have voiced statesmen-like wisdom on 
this, the likes of which have been seldom heard 
from Indian and Pakistani leaders, and what is 
more, from two leaders sitting in the highest 
offices of India and Pakistan at the same time.

Prime Minister Vajpayee, I would like to recall 
your reflections on this matter that you shared 
with the world from Kumarakom on January 2, 2001 
in which you firmly committed yourself to finding 
a durable solution to the Kashmir Problem. I 
deeply appreciate that you have promised to apply 
no less than visionary statesmanship towards this 
task when you declared: "We shall not traverse 
solely on the beaten track of the past. Rather, 
we shall be bold and innovative designers of a 
future architecture of peace and prosperity for 
the entire South Asian region".

President Musharaf, I would also like to recall 
your repeated statements of recent in which you 
have called for a peace process on Kashmir in 
which both India and Pakistan would show 
flexibility by going beyond stated positions. I 
also deeply appreciate the statesmanship evident 
in your bold calling for a step-wise peace 
process, which would yield a win-win-win solution 
acceptable to India, Pakistan and the people of 
Kashmir.
It is a matter of hope to me that I find in your 
respective public commitments a certain kindred 
urge for peace and a shared appreciation that a 
peace process on Kashmir will require 
statesmen-like resolve and new creativity.

It is perhaps auspicious then that both of you 
will have a chance to meet so soon in the New 
Year during the upcoming SAARC Summit. While 
there are extremist on all sides that may oppose 
such a bold move on your parts, I urge both of 
you to seize this opportunity to now translate 
your visionary words into visionary deeds. It is 
my sincere wish that you would now open a new 
chapter in the history of South Asia by 
implementing your respective public commitments 
to begin a peace process that would yield a 
lasting and just solution to the Kashmir Dispute, 
one which would be in accordance with the wishes 
of the people of Kashmir.

Given our firm stand that the people of Kashmir 
can only decide the future of Kashmir we have 
always opposed - and will always oppose - any 
attempts by India and Pakistan to decide Kashmir 
without the people of Kashmir. To convey this, we 
have organized protests and strikes whenever 
Indian and Pakistani leaders have held talks 
portending to cover Kashmir. However, we have 
decided not to protest at this time with an eye 
towards giving peace a chance and in hopes of 
encouraging an opening between India and Pakistan 
for a broader peace process. Instead, I would 
like to convey a message of earnest support and 
convey my earnest request that you meet and 
resolve to undertake a peace process that will 
also effectively and meaningfully involve the 
people of Kashmir in finding an agreeable 
solution to all parties.

It is my firm belief that the principle of the 
inclusion of the people of Kashmir is the missing 
ingredient for a complete vision for a workable 
peace process. If a peace process is to be just 
and sustainable, it must be accepted that Kashmir 
is not a territorial dispute; it is about the 
future and aspirations of living people in 
Kashmir. It is the reality of loss and injustice 
faced by the Kashmiri population and the very 
deep and real Kashmiri aspiration for freedom and 
justice that encompass the major substantive 
component of the Kashmir Dispute. Being the real 
victims and subjects of this dispute, the 
Kashmiris have a rightful, necessary, and 
constructive role to play in the peace process. 
No solution on Kashmir will be lasting unless it 
is legitimate in the eyes of the people of 
Kashmir. Quite simply, I submit that the key to 
finding an agreeable middle-ground that will be a 
win-win-win solution for India, Pakistan and the 
people of Kashmir is to involve the credible and 
legitimate representatives of the people of 
Kashmir in the peace process.

This is not simply my own request; it is the 
expectation of millions of my fellow Kashmiris 
who strongly share this yearning that Kashmiris 
should be involved in the process to develop a 
shared vision for a peaceful and just future. 
Indeed, this is the simple message that has 
already been endorsed by hundreds of thousands of 
Kashmiris through the ongoing Signature Campaign 
that we have been carrying out at the grassroots 
in Kashmir. Over the last 6 months, more than 
800,000 Kashmiris have already endorsed a 
petition in this regard. For your inspection, I 
enclose the signed petitions. This is the true 
voice of the people of Kashmir- men and women, 
young and old. Kashmiris must be involved in the 
peace process and we will continue this campaign 
so that millions will back this message.  We are 
firmly determined to continue all nonviolent 
efforts until the resounding voice of the people 
of Kashmir can no longer be ignored.

I anticipate that your Excellencies will accept 
the logic and fairness of this demand in 
principle as it is in keeping with the 
progressive and visionary nature of your 
respective public commitments to peace. As you 
continue the process of confidence-building and 
advance towards a composite dialogue, we request 
you to undertake serious efforts to evolve a new 
mechanism for involving the people of Kashmir so 
that India, Pakistan and the people of Kashmir 
can truly become partners in the search for 
peace. This will give the fledgling process new 
impetus and momentum, for which you will find 
every kind of support from the people of Kashmir.

It is my hope that 2004 will mark a momentous 
watershed for peace and stability in South Asia 
and it is my resolve for the New Year that 
Kashmiris will definitely contribute positively 
and constructively towards this achievement.

Sincerely yours,

Mohammad Yasin Malik
Chairman, Jammu Kashmir Liberation Front (JKLF)
Srinagar

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[5]

The Hindu
January 31, 2003

'Psychological amnesia' assailed
By Our Staff Correspondent

MYSORE Dec. 30. Historian Prof. Irfan Habib, today
ridiculed certain cultural nationalists in the country
for displaying "psychological amnesia" with a view to
perpetuating their prejudiced ideas.

Delivering a special lecture on `History of
Urbanisation in India' during the concluding session
of the 64th Indian History Congress here today, Prof.
Habib traced the town in Indian history from 2500 BC
to the nineteenth century, raising vital issues
connected with the processes of urbanisation.

Emphasising the crucial role surplus produce,
political organisation and technology played in the
growth as well as decay of towns and cities, he
criticised the stereotypes being perpetuated without
any empirical evidence.

Assailing the prejudices and fantasies underpinning
the "psychological amnesia" of certain archaeological
and cultural nationalists, he said the unearthing of
archaeological sites or artefacts, which threw up
vital truths about history, were glossed over if they
came in the way of perpetuating their "favourite"
ideas.

He noted similar fantasies and prejudices in the
anecdotal history of certain British historians, and
the "new history" and "new archaeology" of the
American scholars. The basis for post-modern American
historical research does not lay sufficient emphasis
on the emergence of markets, the prevailing political
system or anthropology, he pointed out.

Professor Barun De, in his presidential remarks,
supported his view of de-urbanisation early under
British rule on the basis of his own work on Bengal.

The former Vice Chancellor of Guru Nanak University,
Amritsar, J.J. Grewal, who was also present during the
lecture session, said there was clear evidence of
proto-Dravidian language during the Rig Vedic period.
"It was the language spoken during the period.
Unfortunately, some scholars do not accept it."

The Secretary of the Urban History Association of
India (UHAI), Prof. Indu Banga, was also present on
the occasion.

Meanwhile, Prof. Arjun Dev, who participated in the
sessions of the Indian History Congress here, noted
that one of the notable "achievements" of the NDA
Government at the Centre had been the communalisation
of history through the NCERT.

He opined that the Centre had not only communalised
history but also destroyed it as an academic
discipline. Referring to the appreciation of the NCERT
by not only the Human Resource Development Ministry,
but both the Prime Minister and the Deputy Prime
Minister for "promotion of cultural nationalism," he
said this was nothing but an euphemism for promoting
communalism. Describing the NCERT as an organisation,
which at one time contributed significantly to
improving the quality of education in the country
through its curricula and educational material, he
said it was a pity that this organisation had been
reduced to its present state, where it had become an
object of ridicule.

______


[6]

Dawn, 31 December 2003

Now it's mannequins
By Omar R. Quraishi

There seems to be no end to the non-issues the 
NWFP government readily involves itself in. The 
most recent of these is now a ban placed on the 
display of mannequins in clothing stores.
In the past few days, police in Peshawar have 
ordered shopkeepers to take off mannequins or 
face a penalty for promoting what the provincial 
government says amounts to obscenity.
First it was a ban on all kinds of dance and 
singing in the province, which led to most of 
Peshawar's prominent musicians and theatre actors 
either switching professions or migrating to 
other provinces. Then, came the administrative 
thunderbolt according to which male doctors were 
told not to treat women patients. It didn't 
matter whether the patient was on her death bed; 
she had to be seen by a doctor from her own 
gender.
The decision, according to several stories that 
came in its aftermath, cost several dozen 
pregnant women their lives, who died during 
childbirth because female gynaecologists were not 
available.
The fact that the NWFP is perhaps not the best of 
places to find female doctors was obviously lost 
on that province's government since imposing such 
a ham-handed decision basically meant shutting 
out hundreds of thousands of women from medical 
treatment.
The decision to remove the mannequins is being 
zealously implemented by the local police in 
Peshawar. An AFP report (the matter was first 
reported by this newspaper's Peshawar bureau last 
week) quoted a shopkeeper with a store on the 
city's bustling University Road that the "strange 
decision" would be bad for business.
Among the other decisions taken by the provincial 
government, apparently, to improve the quality of 
life of residents in the NWFP, the following 
merit mention: the establishment of a committee 
headed by the provincial law secretary to make 
suggestions to bring the existing laws in 
conformity with Islam; establishment of a 
committee to Islamize the system of education; 
banning male coaches for women's sports teams; 
making it mandatory for all girl students - from 
the primary level to university - to wear a 
hijab; formulating and implementing a rule 
according to which all businesses must close down 
at the time of prayer; formulating and 
implementing a rule according to which all forms 
of public transport must halt at prayer time, so 
that passengers and the driver can offer their 
prayers and making it harder for well-meaning and 
credible non-governmental organizations to go 
about doing their job of mobilizing and 
empowering women in the province.
The zealousness of the provincial government in 
ramming such edicts down the throat of an already 
devout population was matched in fairly equal 
measure by many local governments in the province.
For example, in Mansehra (a known jihadi 
stronghold) the local barbers association, quite 
ironically, vowed not to cut the hair of those 
men who did not have beards.
The result of dealing with such non-issues was 
that the NWFP government got a lot of bad press 
not only in the foreign press but even inside 
Pakistan. However, given that the province has a 
host of major problems like lack of basic 
education and health facilities, sanitation, 
clean drinking water, industrial pollution in the 
urban areas, unemployment in the rural areas, 
corruption in the police and other government 
departments, and the presence of a timber mafia 
that has basically robbed the NWFP of its 
once-glorious forest cover, something like 
forcing shops to dispense with mannequins is 
bound to invite censure and ridicule.
Recently, the province's chief minister, 
according to a report in this newspaper, was 
upset with the way his government had been 
treated by the media.
He had said that the government had done a lot of 
good work but kept on getting a bad press. Well, 
what can he expect when his government goes ahead 
and imposes a ban on, of all things, the display 
of mannequins?

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[7]

BBC News, 31 December, 2003
Letters home: India
BBC World Service's World Today programme is 
looking at the end of year letters that ordinary 
people want to share with the rest of the world.

Urvashi Butalia, who set up Kali for Women, 
India's first feminist publishing house 20 years 
ago, explains why 2003 has been a year of 
dramatic change.

I'm an Indian woman, I'm 52-years-old, single, 
and enjoying every moment of it. People often ask 
me why I didn't marry, and the answer is that I 
never actually had the time! I've been too busy 
doing things I like, and believe in.

After many years of steadily working away at 
Kali, this year brought sudden, and momentous 
change. My co-founder and I had long been feeling 
the need to move in different directions, and 
this year, things came to a head and we decided 
to take the plunge.

So now, we have our own imprints, housed under Kali.

We've taken to saying Kali the mother has given 
birth to two daughters. Mine is called Zubaan - 
which means tongue, voice, language - and much of 
the year has been spent in setting up the new 
imprint, creating a new identity, choosing new 
areas to publish in while retaining the focus on 
women.

It's exciting, and sometimes a bit wearing.

I find myself wondering whether it's sensible to 
start something new at 50-plus, and then 
thinking, but this isn't really new, it's more, 
much more, of the same.

And since I so love doing the same, just thinking 
that makes everything all right!

Kali originally grew out of the women's movement 
in which I had been involved for a long time. As 
we fought for changes in the law, and as we 
confronted the state to demand our rights, we 
realised that we knew very little about the 
issues that were of concern to us.

Why, for example, was dowry taking the form it 
had, or why were women facing certain kinds of 
violence?

At the time, while I was politically involved in 
the movement, my professional job was in 
publishing.

I worked in a mainstream publishing house, Oxford 
University Press, and every time I tried to speak 
to my bosses about publishing books on women, 
they would say: "Oh, that's not important, they 
won't sell. Women don't really write, and what's 
more, they don't read!"

So, I decided it was time to do my own thing and 
I began to think of founding this publishing 
house.

Even though I'd working in publishing, I knew 
very little about running a business, and when I 
look back now, I often wonder how I could have 
had the courage to give up a salaried job, at age 
32 and jump into something so uncertain.

But I have to say that I have never regretted my 
decision, and there have been many interesting 
moments.

For example, as a woman running a business, you 
have to learn to be a boss, and you have to learn 
to bring all your feminist ideals to bear on the 
job. This isn't easy, and sometimes you just want 
to hit people on the head rather than be 
sensitive to their domestic problems, but, well, 
you learn.

When I grew up, the feminist movement was all 
about consensus and sharing, and we consciously 
rejected hierarchies.

Now, in a different setting, I realise how 
romantic this was and I know that if I wait for a 
consensus before taking a decision, we'll be 
waiting a long time!

I often think of myself as a very lucky person. 
My political involvement in the women's movement 
led me to a career in which I have been able to 
do something that I am professionally qualified 
to do but also something that I politically 
believe in, and what's more, something that I 
enjoy doing.

Very few people have this kind of good fortune. 
And even after 30 or more years in the 
profession, I still love the feel and smell of 
each new book, as much as I love reading and 
discussing them.

Every time a book arrives in our office, hot off 
the presses, we touch it and feel it, and are 
somehow constantly amazed at the ways humans have 
found to transmit knowledge.

I remember once a friend of mine was watching me 
as I unpacked and felt a new book.

"Why," he asked me, "can't you have that kind of sensual relationship with me?"

The World Today programme would like your 
comments, to be broadcast on air. If you would 
like to comment on this story, please use the 
form on the right.

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[8]

In the December Himal:

+ Nukes on the Subcontinent--A South Asian Roundtable
+ Who needs the World Social Forum?
+ The state of the Indian economy
+ Political Crisis in Sri Lanka
+ Hamza Alavi on Hamza Alavi
+ The politics of the university
<http://www.himalmag.com>http://www.himalmag.com


+ Notices +
+ International Centre for Integrated Mountain Development's position
+ announcement for
1)Programme Manager, Water, Hazard  and Environmental
Management
2)Policy Development Specialist
<http://www.himalmag.com/ads/icimod.htm>http://www.himalmag.com/ads/icimod.htm

+ Nuclear Roundtable +
'Going   Nuclear,   Talking  Nuclear'.
Social  scientists  and  media  professionals  of  India  and Pakistan
discuss  a  topic  over  which  a  public  veil  is drawn--the nuclear
situation  in  the  Subcontinent.  Drawing  on  their  experiences  as
researchers,  editors and publishers, participants examine the diverse
factors  that  determine  the climate of nuclearisation in the region.
Critical,  engaging  and  pragmatic,  the discussions and accompanying
articles   focus   on   bilateral   geopolitics,   domestic  political
calculations,  civil  society and its constraints, the dynamics of the
technical  establishment  and  the  possibilities  of denuclearisation
through the media and mass politics.
<http://himalmag.com/2003/december/roundtable_2.htm>http://himalmag.com/2003/december/roundtable_2.htm

+ Opinion +
'This very uncivil society'
Rahul  Goswami  reflects  on  globalisation  and  its malcontents. The
protest against contemporary corporate globalisation has been globally
institutionalised  at  the World Social Forum. As the WSF convenes for
the
first time in South Asia, questions arise about both the forum and its
slogan "Another world is possible"
<http://himalmag.com/2003/december/roundtable_2.htm>http:// 
himalmag.com/2003/december/opinion.htm


+Report+
'A  lawless  Subcontinent'.
The Asian Human Rights Centre's survey of the state of rights in South
Asia  does  not  inspire  much  hope  for the strengthening of a civil
politics  that  can  put  states  in  their  place.  For  citizens the
prognosis is grim, unless...


+Recollections+
'Hamza Alavi: A life'
A  renowned  Pakistani  scholar and poltical activist passed away on 1
December  2003  in  his  native Karachi. The passing of Hamza Alavi, a
pioneer  of  South Asian social science went unnoticed in the regional
media.  To  compensate,  Himal  South Asian reproduces extracts from
a
little  known  autobiographical  sketch  titled  "Fragment of a Life",
which outlines his career before he began his academic life.

+Analysis+
'Is India really shining?'
"India  shining"  is  the  latest  feel  good  line from the country's
macro-economic managers and their promotional agents. Mohan
Guruswamy,
Abhishek  Kaul  and  Vishal  Handa,  of the New Delhi based Centre for
Policy  Alternatives,  examine the merits of this claim. A performance
comparison  of the Indian and Chinese economies casts a dark shadow
on the
gung-ho slogan.

'Sri Lanka: Ball and chain syndrome'
  Just  as  the  peace  process  seemed  to be rolling along smoothly a
  crisis in the Sri Lankan polity sent it into a tailspin. But there is
  more  at  stake  in  the  tussle  between the President and the Prime
  Minister   than   just  peace  process.  Suhas  Chakma  analyses  the
  compulsions  of  the  Sri Lanka's two main political formations which
  control  influential institutions of the state and considers the long
  term effects of the power struggle in the country.

+Perspective+
'An election at JNU'
The  Jawharlal  Nehru  University in New Delhi is widely reputed to be
India's  most  left leaning educational establishment. History student and
  former  Himal  staffer,Andrew  Nash,  casts a detached eye on the
mechanics  of student politics at the university, and wonders how long
the
campus can insulate itself from mainstream political influences.

+ Commentary +
'Sri Lanka: President + Prime Minister = Peace'
Jehan  Perera looks at the LTTE's power sharing proposal, the conflict
within  the Sri Lankan state and the rationale that guides all parties to
the peace process in the country.

'Pakistan: Revolution and responsibility'
The State Bank of Pakistan's annual report for the current fiscal year
puts  a  gloss  on  one  more  year  of  the  Musharraf regime and its
disastrous economic policies. Aasim Sajjad Akhtar reacts.

+ Southasiasphere +
'Words waiting to break the shackle'
Columnist  CK  Lal  comments on South Asia's repressive
establishments and
  finds people either waiting to speak their say or waiting to find what to
say.

+ Lastpage +
Princeton  academic  Zia  Mian  on  historical  empires,  the American
Century,   cultural   co-option   and  the  contradictions  of  global
power--all in one page.


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