The Redeeming Factor
By Tribhuwan N. Bhan
While watching the recent Indo-Pak
Cricket Matches certain thoughts came
to my mind. These concerned how God plays His
role in the lives of the Human beings. Earlier
the so-called “Rawalpindi Express’ Shoaib
Akhtar had boasted that he would not let Sachin
Tendulkar score more than ten runs. Foolish
Shoaib did not realise that God was looking down
at him from above and laughing at his empty
boast. It was indeed God’s doing that Shoaib
was “caught and bowled” by none other than
Sachin Tendulkar himself. Thus this so called
“Rawalpindi Express” scored a duck. This was
the retribution inflicted on Shaoib the fast
bowler, by Almighty God. When the Pakistani
coach Javed Miandad heard about Irfan Pathan, a
teenager, being included in the Indian Team, he
had come out with most unsupporting and
derogatory statement, “We have many such
Pathans roaming in the lanes and by-lanes of
Pakistan”. What followed was a slap on the
Pakistani coach. It was Irfan Pathan who turned
the tide against Pakistan by being very
effective bowler and fielder too. I have
realised in life, whenever any human being makes
an unwanted and unethical statement, hurting the
sentiments of anyone else, God takes up the
matter in his own hands, and gives a fitting
reply to the person who has said anything, he
should not have, and makes him eat a humble pie.
While watching the match played at Lahore I
thought of the days of December, 1946 when I was
at Lahore. Anarkali Bazaar was the cleanest
Bazaar of Lahore city, a shoppers’ paradise
those days. While watching the match being
played at Rawalpindi, I thought of the
horrendous ten days we spent at the waiting room
of Rawalpindi railway station. We could not move
anywhere because of the communal riots in the
city. While the match was being played at Multan,
I thought of the Dhingra family who were from
Multan and were staying as tenents in my house
at Karan Nagar, Srinagar in 1945. Mr. Dhingra
was a dark tall man who could speak English very
fluently, his wife was rather short, very fair
but could not speak English at all. They had two
children almost of my age and we were good
friends. He was on some official assignment at
Srinagar. When they left Srinagar to go back to
Multan, I was sad to be separated from my
friends.
No doubt the Indian Cricket team won the ODI
series but it was the people of Pakistan who
were showered with all the praise by all the
cricket fans from all the corners of the world.
The disciplined behaviour of the spectators in
the stands of the stadiums, the love and
affection showered by common Pakistani in the
streets on all Indians who went to see the
matches in Pakistan, the generous and warm
hospitality offered even by the rickshawalla of
Lahore or Rawalpindi defies, definition and
description. But in contrast there was not a
word of appreciation about the encouraging crowd
behaviour from the India Captain Sourav Ganguly,
which is absolutely questionable and raises many
an eyebrow!
This series has brought the people of the two
countries nearer. Due to the speeches of our so
called patriotic politicians, Pakistan is
depicted as enemy number one and an average
Pakistani untrustworthy. But, this cricket
series has demolished that myth atleast about
the common man in th streets of Pakistan, to a
large extent. Some politicians on either side of
LOC, who still believe in the infamous policy of
the British, “Divide and Rule”, and “Fish
in troubled waters” must be realising that
their policy is not going to last long and their
days are numbered. That is the writing on the
wall.
What could not be achieved, by Lal Bahadur
Shastri and Ayub Khan at Tashkent; by Indira
Gandhi and Bhutto at Shimla, by Vajpai and Nawaz
Sharif at Lahore; by Musharaf and Vajpai at
Agra; has been achieved by the peoples of the
two countries – the objective of “Universal
Brotherhood” – through the noble game of
cricket. People of Pakistan have demonstrated to
the whole world that there is a sea change, for
the better, in their outlook and also it is not
the ruled who are vicious but the rulers who are
so!
Source: Milchar
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