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Fighting hunger one person at a time

Having done relief work for over two years now one thing has become plain to me, you have to focus on one thing and do it well. When the floods hit the first time round, we were all over the place providing food rations, cooked meals, tents, water proofing roofs, medicals camps, etc etc, we literally ran our selves and our group (SA relief) ragged because we felt that we should do whatever we could, wherever we could. That was because we had little or no experience in the field of relief work. However, in 2011 when the monsoon rain floods swallowed the lives of thousands again, we picked cooked meals and medical camps and just focused on those, hence making a greater impact.

Its because of this personal experience that when the chance came for me to work with an organization like the WFP, I didn’t think twice because they focus on one thing - food. They have food baskets which they use to feed people and locally produced fortified nutrition supplements to bring up nutritional levels of the malnourished all year around. So its not just one month or three months, their efforts last, its long term. Plus even though there are no floods (fingers crossed) this year, there is rampant hunger due to inflation and poverty. So much so that 58% of our nation does not have proper access to food.. imagine that number of our population. When I try to calculate how many people that is and then watch us all waste food everyday it just hurts.

The world food program will try to feed 7.4 million people this year in Pakistan, they cannot achieve this task alone. They need all of us to pitch in and its about 77.55 USD a month for a family’s food needs. Ofcourse they have not received food for a while and thus many of these poor people are malnutritioned.   Its about USD 18 per month to bring a malnutritioned kids levels back up to normal.

In order to contribute you can send your money direct to this account, if you want to volunteer to help WFP please do it here  Do whatever you can and collect any amount you can but please try to help, not just because its ramzan or because its the time to give or whatever but because these are our own countrymen. These are Pakistani’s which we can help directly, instead of talking about them or writing about them or making petitions on facebook or cursing our leaders we can make a difference in peoples lives ourselves. So make that difference. I promise you that you will never regret this decision.

To stare or not to stare

 

Pakistan has a bit of a problem, ok that’s the understatement of the year. Pakistan has a huge problem and it has nothing to do with guns or terrorists or politics or anything of that nature. No this problem is limited to our social behavior or perhaps we should call it lack of it,  upon coming into contact with a woman.

One would think while walking through a Pakistani market, be it any market here that Pakistani men have been kept locked up in a padded cell somewhere where they have never come into contact with a member of the opposite gender. As they stare at them like a dog stares at a bone after being hungry for a couple of days.

Now correct me if I am wrong but there are plenty of women here in Pakistan and plenty of very good looking ones,  so its not like we are not used to them or have not been around them. Also with the advent of first the satellite dish and then cable tv and now broadband we have had unfettered access to the woman of this world with and without clothes so what’s the big fuss about?

I could still come to terms with it in the 80′s as the cultural paradigm was a bit lets just say starved for entertainment at that time. However in the Pakistan of now where everyone gets their daily dose of skin from the top end to the bottom rung of our society why are we still so hung up on staring at women like we want to tear of their clothes and have them on the road then and there? Obviously I am being crude here but lets just face it looking at a woman like she is a piece of meat isn’t very sophisticated either.

Oh by the way before you trot out your lack of education and not used to exposure culture vulture theories let me  cease them here and now by telling you that women wearing head to toe burqas face the same kind of treatment in Pakistan as their more sleeveless sisters. No one and no class is spared from this disease as you see the same expression on men’s faces in a hi fi mehndi or in the corporate environment as you do when a woman walks by an under construction building. Whoops did I just do a sana safinaz there? No really you get stares even if you are a man walking past one of them construction sites but thats a whole different issue.

I believe the cause of this is is not the second coming of the dajjal or the Amreekan/Indian/Zionist cultural invasion but the fact that people seem to think staring “poondi” is a lesser  form of harassment. This mindset is often reinforced by their peers with statements like “yaar dekh hi tu raha hun” but really we are taking the look and dont touch policy to another level already. Even women and many of them take this treatment without standing up for themselves. However we tend to subdue and turn our women into submissives from the get go with the constant dont create a fuss go home, dont start a tamasha brainwashing which by the time they turn 16 renders them utterly devoid of understanding when they are being harassed. Those that do get it are referred to by most of us as feminists which is actually pakistani slang for cat loving lesbians who have nothing better to do then dare to raise their heads to a male dominated vicious society. Down lesbo down!!!

So how can we stop this?

a) Start early and start at home, make your boys comfortable with female company, stop telling them things like oh this is not for you this is what girls do and crap like that so they stop distinguishing from an early age between the sexes

b) Stop telling your daughters that you should bear this in any way shape or form, inform them of personal space and what they are supposed to do with their knee when someone intrudes in it.

c) Talk to them when they are of an appropriate age of the birds and the bees, in these times it should be a lot earlier than you think it is so read up a bit on it, yes on the internet will do!

d) Try to get them to study in a co education environment. Many lessons can be learnt at school other than the curriculum

e) Also teach them the much forgotten points of Islam, how women are respected in it to the level that heaven is supposed to be under your mothers feet. This may be reinforced if thought appropriate with examples from history when needed.  Teach them about parda e nazar as well as draping them in black.

f) Try to keep an open mind when your kid asks you questions, usually they ask them because they want to know not because they are trying to ruin your super efficient day.

g) Try to put a stop to or raise voice against cases of harassment prevalent around you in the work environment and in public. Which means if someone is bumping against a person in a lift you are standing in put a fucking stop to it rather than look towards the door. If you ignore this you are part of this.

h) Last but not the least please kindly stop judging people, wearing a burqa does not make someone an angel or a cold fish and wearing a sleeveless kamiz does not make someone a whore. Look at people’s characters rather than their physical attributes it proves a little bit longer lasting in life.

I also took the liberty of taking a little twitter survey on this of which the results are given below. In the hope that perhaps reading through these tweets rather than my post will help more people understand that women like to be listened to not stared at when in the company of a man.

Usman Khaliq ‏@usmankhaliq

@faisalkapadia people have a staring problem. woh gender nahin deikhtay, bas insaan hai tou chalta hai uun kay liye.

 

SairaYasmeen ‏@SairaYasmeen1

@MehrTarar @faisalkapadia @omar_quraishi but in pakistan women consider this as harrassment regardless of whatever they are wearing

Ayesha Hasan ‏@AyeshaHasan

Staring pandemic RT @faisalkapadia: In your opinion do people in pk have a staring problem or is it the woman’s problem?

Sami Ur Rehman ‏@Sam_pk

@faisalkapadia its only pakistani’s problem :) whr ever they will go , thy will show pakistaniyat.

Zehra ‏@DrZehra

@faisalkapadia are u kidding me? Our problem? First of all u should look for a better term than ‘stare’ – more like ‘penetrate via eyes’ etc

 

Salman Latif ‏@SalmanLateef

@faisalkapadia People have a staring problem in Pk because of the sheer hypocritical morality that is socially enforced, thus repressive.

 

Qızılbāš ‏@Alihaider33

@faisalkapadia staring is a way of taking out frustration without physically hurting someone and unintentionally becoming a pervert

Sara Nisar ‏@SaraNisar

@faisalkapadia A bit of both. Varies according to the city/area you are in.

 

Komal Ali ‏@Komalali92

@faisalkapadia People in Pakistan have this problem.

 

Sahar Ahmed ‏@Sahar_Ahmed1

Its def a Pakistani trait to stare RT @faisalkapadia In your opinion do people in pk have a staring problem or is it the womans problem?

 

Zainub ‏@BuzzOff_Bozo

@faisalkapadia depends on who’s being stared at.

 

Ahmad Malik ‏@Ahmad_Malik

@faisalkapadia This will not end well.

 

Nida Khan ‏@nidak_

@faisalkapadia People are generally overly inquisitive.

 

Aizah ‏@IZ_110

@faisalkapadia People in Pakistan do have a staring problem.

 

Asif Ali ‏@Alif_se_Asif

@faisalkapadia women problem.


CinnamonCurls ‏@CinnamonCurls

@faisalkapadia Women in Pakistan have a major staring problem.

 

Samra Muslim ‏@samramuslim

@faisalkapadia People in PK have a major staring problem! Even the ones in a burqa are stared at … How can it be a women’s prob then?

 

AR Rafiq ‏@arrafiq

@faisalkapadia I think it’s a desi trait – both women and men stare for not apparent reason

 

Awais Sultan @awais 

@faisalkapadia As for staring, overseas Pakistanis do it as well. Even those who are 2nd and 3rd generation. But only at other desis.

 

Awais Sultan @awais 

@faisalkapadia The staring is one thing, but what I find more bothersome is how they slowly scratch their groins whilst doing it. Eww!

 

SaraLee ‏@Sarstastic

@faisalkapadia South Asian people have a staring problem.

 

Hajira Mahboob Faizi ‏@hmfaizi

@faisalkapadia its a common problem here.Every single person stares like there z no tomorow.Girls boys everyone has got this horrible habit

 

Ilmana Fasih ‏@ZEEMANA

@faisalkapadia till ur floor or the next woman specimen to be scanned arrives he is a #DESi

 

Ilmana Fasih ‏@ZEEMANA

@faisalkapadia gold standard test for all desis.Stand in an elevator with a person next to u.If he scans head to toe till .. 1/2

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Pic taken from this tribune blog

 

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SOCMM12 Live twitter stream

The social media live tweeters were Rj kulsoom, Abdullah syed, Salman latif, and Nazia, the session spanning over two days was moderated by Shoaib taimur. Great work people!!!

 

 

 

As the crow flies – Nairobi part 2

Jambo is a word from swahili which is quite fascinating. There are languages in this world with different contexts and different meanings to the same words according to how they are pronounced. However I have on my travels yet to come across a word which changes its meaning according to the circumstances it is uttered in. For example a jambo in the morning may mean hello but a jambo in the middle of an argument does also mean take it easy. shouting out jambo while taking a picture is just an exclamation of joy while a jambo in the middle of a football game screamed at the telly just means “YEAAAAAH”

Come to think of it, jambo is a word which could only be invented in a place like Nairobi, a city which defies its very existence. Known all over the world for its squalor and issues yet still there on the map as a major tourist destination with a little bit of everything on offer.

So after the first initial day of settling in at Nairobi, I decided to see the sights in this city with a few friends. Nairobi is a curious mixture of colonial and dictator in architecture, perhaps the style could be called oppression noveue as it has been seen by me in many a place with a post colonial chip on its shoulder. However it exhibits quite a flair for the tourist and I would recommend the following for sure!

a) Carnivore restaurant

Around 45 minutes from the westlands area the “Carnivore” as it is called certainly lives up to its name with the ability to serve chicken, beef, lamb, alligator, ostrich, turkey & horse steaks as well. The entrance to this restaurant is done up like entering a jungle. Very apt as this is the flavor the whole place exudes. The center of the restaurant is a huge fire pit with all kinds of meats roasting in it. One can either go for the buffet which is about USD 40 per person to eat as much meat as one can take or the ala carte menu where you can order per kg of assorted meats. At this juncture I must also mention that a live band is an absolute must in most restaurants in africa and carnivore is no exception, on most nights you will find a huge calypso concert taking place next door which is quite fun to join. It goes with the spirit of the whole city a virtual whirlwind of spontaneity

b) Nairobi national park

Obviously no visit to Africa would be complete without one of their infamous safaris. However if Masai mara’s longer durations seems more out of sync with your schedule or budget there is still nairobi national park. It usually opens between 10am to 12pm everyday for entrance and costs about USD 40 per person. Its quite an experience in itself as you sit in custom fitted vans with extendable roofs lifted to give 5 people the ability to stand and gaze across the savanna as acacia trees shade lions, giraffes sway majestically  across the skyline and a relentless african sun beats down on the various species of white hippos, water bucks and zebras. The entire experience takes about half a day and will definately give you the taste of life in a jungle in all its precarious senses.

 

I have chosen not to highlight most of the things one can find in any large city because when visiting this place one has a chance to see something a little off the beaten track. However if it is shopping in the modern environment you desire then there is no place better than the west gates mall in westlands district here, where you can pay your odes to the gods of commercialism in every manner and designer possible.  Alternatively on mondays and tuesdays the traders of Masai market (local artisans) make their way to the second floor of this mall enabling you to buy local handicrafts without batting a fly in cool surroundings so thats something to look forward to.

In the global voices summit we had a chance to enjoy the euro league football finals with a lot of spanish and italian friends and we chose to do that at the k1 bar which has a large amphitheater like seating for sports events where we could take our bongos, sombreros and spirits to cheer our favourite teams on. So I would definitely recommend the K1 as a good watering hole for any kind of tourist visiting nairobi as well. As the academic/early nature of this conference forbade late nights we couldn’t get past dinner on most occasions but were recommended the Lido club by many taxi drivers with a wide grin, apparently its the place to shake your cha cha at in nairobi.

So there you have it, its green its a bit wild and its off the beaten track, but still Nairobi has all the creature comforts as in java/coffee houses dotted all over it to aid any palette and taste make itself at home. With visa’s on arrival in these times for Pakistani’s and direct flights from a carrier like Etihad, this is the place to go when you can, and do remember – when in doubt? JAMBO!

 

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Most of the safari album courtesy of  Ekaterina Golubina

 

As the crow flies – Nairobi

I have always imagined Africa to be a land far away.  Not because I had ever actually travelled there or looked up how far it was. Its just that Africa or the cradle of civilization as it is known seemed like a very mythical & exotic place, hence I suppose the mind as some sort of a self defense mechanism made it seem so far off. The thought however couldn’t be further from the truth. At least the distance part of it.

I came to this conclusion as I have been in Nairobi, Kenya for the last few days, which is a country in Africa and it took me a grand total of six hours of flight time to get here from Karachi. So what was I doing in Africa? Well I was invited here to the global voices summit, global voices being an organization of new media users and netizens who do some very different very cutting edge work using the Internet. The summit was a wonderful affair but that’s not what this is about and will have to be categorized into a different post, because this is about Nairobi.

The first thing that strikes you when you land after your journey here, which was an extraordinarily pleasant one on Etihad is the graffiti. Nairobi is a city covered in graffiti, its on the walls its on the floor its peeking out of leafy corners in its more posher districts like westlands but its always there. You would think someone arriving from Karachi would be very accustomed to all this as it’s prevalent here as well. However graffiti in Karachi is more in slogans and text while in Nairobi it’s a curious combination of murals and words. It screams vibrancy in short and that I suppose is one of better ways to describe this place.

The airport is a smallish but modern type of place with finger print scanners and cameras to greet you on arrival at immigration. The staff is courteous and it took me a grand total of fifteen minutes to get my visa which is “on arrival” for Pakistani’s take my luggage and step out into the crisp and cool 14 degree air of the city. Hailing down a taxi was also very simple as there are tons of drivers standing waiting for customers. The cab services to be trusted are available on a list here. Off course I did try other cabs which range from personal cars to luxury ones but its not a very savory experience for someone who is not good at bargaining. Oh yeah buying anything in Nairobi is like buying a goat for sacrifice on eid ul azha in Pakistan, you start at half the quoted price and go up..very slowly. Off course when I say buying I mean taxis and shopping not at restaurants which usually have fixed prices.

The second thing which strikes you about Nairobi when coming from Pakistan is the proximity of exchange value. Kenyan shillings as they are called are 80-85 to a us dollar and not very far from the 93-95 we are used to back home in rupees. A huge plus as it makes Nairobi not only easier to negotiate but cheaper for us as well compared to some of the other travel spots in the world.

The third thing which strikes you about this city is its people. With a swing in their walk and the melodious Swahili language on their tongues they are as colorful as the place they call home. From their body language to the various beads and necklaces they sport and their easy approach towards life and its problems, you wouldn’t think they are running in the same rat race as all of us. It may seem cliché to some people but when we got stuck In a huge traffic jam on the way to my hotel the driver just turned around gave me a wide grin and said “hakuna matata” before he put on Kishore kumar on his stereo.  Which leads me to the fourth striking thing about Nairobi, its enormous south asian influence.

People from our neck of the woods have been coming to Africa for a long time and settling here but I really did not know that our culture had seeped in to this extent. Every restaurant I went to had Indian things on the menu, including some of the most amazing dal chawal with lemon I have ever had and always the presence of masala tea which would wake up a half dead man at four in the morning with its strength and flavor. Not that Nairobi lacks in any of its local flavor for tea or the myriad of different dining options available here

So read on fellow traveller as we will in the next post go on to visit different places in this fantastic city among a chorus of asanta sana’s ( thank you in Swahili) and jambo’s (5 different meanings) to foot tapping hip shaking calypso music which reminds you again and again of the underlying feeling of “fun” in whatever you do here.

 

 

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