My name is Miriam Mehdi and I am
a Pakistani. As a Pakistani I should be free to roam around in my country, go
to the holy place of my religious beliefs to worship - as Quaid promised,
breathe in safe environment- the breath of freedom. I should be able to do all that
as a Pakistani, not as a Syed or Mirza. But I don’t have any of that. I am
often confused as Christian and discriminated, looked down upon and cornered. I
am asked not to not carry my ‘ID’ card around because my last name suggests I
am Shiite Muslim and well people who suggest this think my life values more
than my belief. And at other times I am considered to be Sunni Muslim and am
asked not to go to mosques, they fear I won’t return alive. I don’t understand how
one can celebrate independence with such disputes over their identity as a
Pakistani.
The provincial border lines are
darker than ever, the election was an example. The national top priority
concerns are terrorism acts across the country (and world if I may add) by
groups claiming to be Pakistanis- bombardment at the residence of founder of
Pakistan was a signal. Other concerns are separation or nationalization of
Baluchistan. Yet another debate in the assembly is whether KPK should be
further divided or not. Still the celebrations of Independence Day carry on
without any hiccup.
Our flag is stained with blood
and in such times you hide it rather than raise it high. Celebrating a black
day in memory of the recent killings across the country is a better choice than
to stand for anthem in the stink of burned flesh.
Don’t get me wrong, I love my
country I love it very much. But we need to accept our faults and stop pointing
fingers around. It is about time we start focusing our energies towards
development, entrepreneurship, health and above all sincerity for Pakistan
rather than migrating to Australia. The start can be from as simple a task as
being punctual and fair. And well sky is the limit of the possibilities there
are of what can be done. The transparency is the system is fundamental in
removing the strings attached.
I wish to be able to celebrate an
Independence day in my lifetime when I can look the flag with my head high and
not feel ashamed in front of it. It has given me identity, shelter and a life
and I owe a lot to this country. However, I do not meet the criteria to
celebrate ‘Azadi’ yet and unfortunately my country doesn’t meet the criteria of
being ‘azad’ still.