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By Kamal Siddiqi
Published: January 19, 2014


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The writer is Editor of The Express Tribune

In a space of six months, the Express Group has been attacked three times. In the previous instance, a guard was injured and paralyzed from the waist down. Others were also wounded. Since then we have been trying our best to shield our staff from the dangers that surround us as working journalists.

The most recent attack took place miles away from our Karachi office. And this time round, the cost has been even higher. Three innocent men – Waqas Aziz, Muhammad Khalid and Muhammad Ashraf have lost their lives in what can best be described as a senseless killing. All three were shot as they sat in the DSNG vehicle of Express News in North Nazimabad, a suburb of Karachi.

They were part of our family. Words cannot describe our loss. Till the very last, technician Waqas Aziz showed more concern for others over himself. Our reporter Rabia Ali, who interviewed eyewitnesses after the incident, writes that the injured Waqas told onlookers who were helping him to leave him and assist the others. Such was his nature.

A while after he was shot in the head and in the chest, he recited the Kalma and succumbed to his injuries. Being the sole breadwinner of the family, with parents who are both retired government servants, Waqas would often be told not to pursue such a dangerous profession. But the 29-year-old, who had a Bachelor’s degree in Technology in Electrical Engineering, continued to work in the field. Who do we blame for his death?

Despite his wounds, Muhammad Khalid, the driver of the vehicle drove to the nearest hospital in a bid to save the lives of his injured colleagues. One should consider him for a national award for his act of bravery.

Khalid leaves behind a wife and two children – a three-year-old and a nine-month-old baby. What people will tell these children when they grow up? What kind of Pakistan will they live in, I wonder. A country where innocent lives are lost every day for no apparent reason.

Our reporter writes that at security guard Muhammad Ashraf’s house, his mother kept on staring at his pair of slippers, trying to control the tears. She recalled that Ashraf did not talk much. “But now I hear his voice all the time,” she added. One wonders who else can hear the voice of those who have been killed without reason.

Our staff is shocked and shattered. We have received a number of condolence messages. There is a feeling of despondency. We are still waiting for the government to nab those who attacked our offices in the earlier two successive incidents. There are many questions but no answers. Our interior minister Chaudhry Nisar continues to be unavailable. He was not at hand to share our grief even on the day of the incident. In the past too he has not been accessible.

In the first incident, men came on motorcycles and shot at will. The sheer audacity of the attack made us wonder. In the second, they threw grenades from the overhead bridge that runs alongside our office at a time when there is peak hour traffic. In both, the law enforcement agencies did not appear on the scene till much later. We are still to hear about the status of the investigations.

In our staff meetings, questions are being raised. Where do we go from here? What do we do? Why have some media houses, which claim to be at the forefront of media freedom, not even reported the tragic deaths. It is a shame how even this tragedy has become a victim of media politics. One can only say, ignore this at your own peril.

More important, questions are being asked of our government. What is being done and what is being thought out. Will we continue to be on the receiving end, and being made an example of? Our government should lead the nation and take the nation in confidence either way.

Pakistan is one of the most dangerous places for a journalist to work in. This danger extends to all media workers. It is unfair to expect us to report honestly when there is not enough space for us to operate in.

There are a lot of questions that remain unanswered. At the same time we struggle to move ahead. Some pointed out to me that this issue relates to our group only. Actually, it does not. It relates to the crisis that Pakistan faces. Make no mistake. Our country is facing one of its biggest challenges ever.

Published in The Express Tribune, January 20th, 2014.

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While I mourn the death of Pakistani journalists.

I also mourn the loss of Pakistani media and its occupation by the leftist nay marxists.

Pakistani press has cultivated the leftist crop for the last 50+ years that has now grown up to become the talibarbarians.

Unless our press in particular and educated elite in general change our belief system, our world view, our economic view, we will continue to be crushed by Islamism.
 
While I mourn the death of Pakistani journalists.

I also mourn the loss of Pakistani media and its occupation by the leftist nay marxists.

Pakistani press has cultivated the leftist crop for the last 50+ years that has now grown up to become the talibarbarians.

Unless our press in particular and educated elite in general change our belief system, our world view, our economic view, we will continue to be crushed by Islamism.
FH, you're very intelligent person but you continue to be handicapped by the all-too-common "other" syndrome: it's always somebody else's job to take risks and act. A true political activist believes it's up to himself to move the world; like Archimedes said, he just needs the right lever and fulcrum to do it.
 
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Capt Ahsaan Malik
Sitara-e-Jurat
31 Baloch
Battle Of Kamalpur,1971

The Defence of Kamalpur refers to the battle fought at Kamalpur near the border in the Indo-Pakistani War of 1971 . The Defence of Kamalpur, a hamlet on the border, by Captain Ahsaan Malik and his 140 men would be an epic in any army's history. He had seventy soldiers of 31 Baloch and the same number of para-military troops; all fought magnificently against great odds.

Attacks against Pakistani border outposts in the north had begun in July. These were mounted by Mukti Bahini, mainly former members of East Pakistan's regular forces, but failed to make any impression. Further attacks on Kamalpur, a kilometre from the border, came on 22 October and 14 November, the latter being made by Indian 13 Guards Battalion, which established blocking positions to the south. Malik was cut off and his CO, Lt. Col. Sultan Mahmood tried to relive him and the other two outposts (Naqshi and Baromari, to the east) without success. On 29 November (all this before 'war' broke out) Major Ayub of 31 Baloch tried to resupply Malik's tiny garrison but he was totally outnumbered,Indians had a massive force deployed in the sector.

Indian commander of the area Brigadier Kler tried to take Kamalpur on the run, using Mukti Bahini troops, but failed.The 140 men under command of Capt Maalik proved to be men of steel and stood firm against all odds...... Indians then mounted a battalion attack by 1 Maratha Light Infantry. Capt Maalik repulsed every attack despite having a very few men on his side...Capt Maalik and his men (butchered) all, who so ever tried to advance towards their position,may it be an indian soldier or one of the mukti bahinis.
Brig Kler then 'decided to lay siege to Kamalpur and break down its will to resist'....
General Sukhwant Singh wrote in his book ( 'The Liberation of Bangladesh),Getting wary because of casualties, successive failures and demoralisation among the attacking troops, Indian commander decided to starve out the garrison by a prolonged siege. ' A brigade is demoralised by a company? Sukhwant Singh knew that there was no Pakistani Artillery in this sector, only two troops of mortars, but states that Kler was '...further handicapped in as much as one of his battalions had just been reorganised from (a unit) raised initially for counterinsurgency with no support elements. In tackling a weak platoon post, another battalion brought out some weaknesses of leadership under fire. The battalion reached its objective with relatively few casualties. As expected, the enemy turned mortar fire on the objective. A mortar bomb landed on the trench occupied by four men close to the commanding officer (Colonel). He saw limbs fly and lost his nerve.'
On the other hand Captain Ahsaan Malik did not lose his nerve when much worse was happening in his area and he was fighting an unwinnable battle against overwhelming odds.

Capt Maalik and his 140 odd men demoralized the Indian troops and commanders who had a massive force on their side,by repulsing every attack and not giving in.

At about 0930 on 4 December, 'after withdrawing his troops from close siege,The Indian Commander Kler, 'hammered the post with seven sorties of MiG 21s firing rockets and cannon and this was repeated twice later in the day'.
Maj. General Gurbux Singh (commander of the north region) had to interfere when (Kler) completely failed. He sent Captain Malik a note by a Mukti Bahini courier:'...whatever you decide to do we have every intention of eliminating Kamalpur post. It is to save you and our side casualties this message is being sent to you...'.But Capt Malik did not give it any attention.
The General then sent another note after a further air strike and this was met, as had been the other messages, by increased firing by Malik's men....causing more casualities to the indian side...... But it could not go on, as one by one Malik's men were embracing shahadat.......Malik received the order by radio to surrender........
Finally when Captain Ahsaan Malik's small leftover force was taken in, it was found that his company was nearly out of ammunition, barring a few hand grenades and a few bullets each. They were ready to fling themselves on the enemy with daggers and bayonets if it came to that, until they realized that the piece of territory they were defending was already a different country......... Nothing remained there to die for.........

General Sukhwant Singh later on was very much impressed by Capt Ahsaan Malik and said,',,, Malik did put up a courageous stand....and held the Indian brigade for 21 days depite having such a small company of just 140 Men....
The Indian Army Chief Field Marshal Sam Manekshaw also ,even after the war, could not forget the bravery shown by Capt Malik and sent a personal congratulatory message to Malik commending his defiant stand.' and wrote 'Militarily his performance was excellent'....and recommended him for a gallantry award.
Maj. Gen. Gurbux Singh decided to meet Malik personally but, while being driven towards Kamalpur by Kler to meet the brave Captain, their jeep went over a mine and he was badly wounded.

When Capt Ahsaan Malik returned to Pakistan, he was decorated with a Sitara-e-Jurrat which is the third highest military award in Pakistan. Later on, Field Marshal Manekshaw acknowledged the bravery of Capt Ahsaan Malik and his men, in a letter written to his Pakistani counterpart.

Photograph Courtesy : Mr. Bader Masood
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n to the Major who was also their company commander, by the traitorous East Bengal Rifles, accompanied by Mukti Bahini.
"Me and take the Pakistani flag out? Not in a million years" was the answer by Major along with a shower of bullets.
The argument now turned into a fierce battle.
The background of this argument was that a Bengali NCO of the unit was very abusive to his jawans and often abused them. The Major called the NCO to his office and told him that refrain from such practice. The NCO came out of the office and said that Company Commander has permitted him to disgrace the jawans as much as possible. A jawan who was a witness to this whole situation argued that it is absolutely wrong. The argument turned into a fight. The Major came out of his office and tried to resolve the issue but he was himself injured.
To get proper medication, he had to move to the company head quarters. His CO Colonel Rab Nawaz told him not to go back to his company as it has turned against Pakistan. Major refused to do so. Colonel Rab Nawaz locked him in a room but Major was able to escape the room and reach his company.
It was a rumor in the company that Major has fled for his life, but against their perceptions Major was still there to take over the company. Now the traitor elements in the company became desperate. They surrounded the Major who was at the Tangail Rest House along with the DC of the district. Major was given the option to surrender or to take out the Pakistani flag hoisted on the roof of rest house. Both these options were unacceptable for Major, so he took a third option …
A fierce battle started between The Major and a whole company of traitors. Even being heavily armed and in a large number, enemy was not able to move even an inch near the rest house. It took one day and one night but the battle was still on. On March 29, traitors were able to advance when the Major ran out of ammunition.
Traitors killed the Major and then were able to take the control of the rest house.
Today history knows the Major as Major Kazim Kamal Khan Shaheed SSG (Sitara e Jurrat) Punjab Regiment
جس دھج سے کوئی مقتل کو گیا وہ شان سلامت رہتی ہے
یہ جان تو آنی جانی ہے اس جاں کی تو کوئی بات نہیں

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26 December 2014 · ·
5 December 1971
Sector Shakkar Garh Narowal 20 Lancers Field Head Quarters
On your request and enthusiasm, I am attaching you with the troop of 2nd Lieutenant Farasat Ali Shah. Are you happy now? . This was the question asked by the battalion commander from his jawan.
Yes Sir! I will try my best to fulfill this responsibility, jawan answered.
This jawan was now in field with the troops.
It was about 2100 hrs and the night was dark, but it was being lit up by the exploding shells, fired by the 400 guns of enemy. No doubt that it was the rain of death covering every inch of the ground. Exploding shells, scattering splinters and the erupting fire made it a theater of death.
In spite of all these factors, the Jawan was observing the area with the binoculars. Suddenly, he jumped out of his bunker and rushed towards the troop commander Farasat Ali Shah.
Sir! Enemy tanks are advancing towards us in the cover of shelling. I can clearly see them, jawan told his commander.
Yes I can see them but I can't contact Captain Amin Mirza, the field telephone is out, Firasat Ali replied.
Alright sir, let me do something, jawan said. To Firasat Ali's wonder, the Jawan came out of the bunker and rushed towards the bunker of Amin Mirza, right between the exploding shells.
Within a few minutes, Amin Mirza re-directed artillery fire and now the enemy started suffering loss. Pakistani artillery fired in such a perfect way that a company of enemy was destroyed and the tanks fled back.
Shelling from the Indian side started again, jawan went out of the bunker and started shouting at the enemy.
"Hey you coward Hindus! Come forward if you dare"
7 December
It was observed that a nearby village Giddar Pur went under enemy control. Being the high ground, this village had a strategic importance.
Firasat Ali sent 4 troopers under the command of that jawan to confirm the target visual, but after half an hour, intense firing was heard from that side. Firasat Ali rushed towards the village, fearing that the small party of jawans is under attack by the Indians. But to Firasat's wonder, the four troopers had made enemy to run away from the village, leaving their supplies behind. This village was now under Pakistani control.
After a few hours, it was told by the jawan that enemy tanks are advancing towards Gajgal. Pakistani posts readied their RR Guns for the reception. As the first tank came 200 meters closer, Gunner Saif ur Rehman fired the first shot which lit the tank into flames. Now the enemy was scattered.
Indian and Pakistani guns started shelling. All this completely camouflaged the view and it became impossible to see the advancing Indian tanks. Moreover, Indian MIGs also started to fire rockets at the Pakistani posts.
In this shower of bullets and shells, everyone was in his bunker. But the jawan came out of the bunker and rushed towards Indian tanks. He located the first Indian tank and told the nearby RR Gunner. The shell was fired and the tank was blown like a water ball. He rushed towards the other gun, telling the location and the second tank was destroyed. It puzzled the enemy so much that they were unable to come forward. The attack was repulsed and the Jawan went back to Giddar Pur on his OP.
About 1800 hrs Jawan informed that enemy is gathering his infantry and armor between Guddar Pur and Khaira. Necessary welcome arrangements were made for the enemy in time.
Enemy attacked on 1900 hrs. Under the cover of armor and artillery shelling, infantry started advancing. But had to turn back.
8 December
1400 hrs, enemy tanks advanced for further attack, because of Pakistani firing; three Indian tanks were destroyed and the rest went back.
Jawan was watching all this very carefully. He observed from a high post that enemy is gathering its force in a garden, near Pakistani positions.
Jawan went to Artillery Observer Amin Mirza and informed about the enemy gathering. Intense artillery fire was sent from Pakistani guns and the enemy started to panic. In response Indian guns opened heavy fire on the high post. Amin and Farasat ordered the Jawan to pull back from the location.
"Sir I am not going anywhere", was the answer by Jawan.
After one hour the enemy MIG formation came and started firing. Two Pakistani RR guns along with their operators were destroyed. It was the first loss from Pakistani side, whereas enemy suffered hundreds of casualties and about a dozen of its armor was crushed

9 December
The guns were taken forward. But soon they were under heavy artillery fire. It was clear seen that there is an enemy observer nearby. Jawan took the responsibility to find him. Soon he located the observer on a near by tree. Fire! Fire! Jawan shouted. Farasat Ali ordered a tank to fire. The tree was blown and the observer was blown into pieces. It blinded the enemy artillery.
Farasat Ali went to his batallion commander Major Akram, who was present at the scene at that time.
What is it Farasat?, asked Major Akram.
"Sir I request you to award Tamgha e Jurrat to the Jawan", Farasat requested.
Major Akram approved the recommendation with a smile.
Enemy continued its attacks. Every attack comprised of at least a tank regiment and a battalion of infantry. Whereas there was a less than a battalion of infantry and only 4 RR guns, as 2 guns were already been destroyed.
In the mean time, a formation of 4 SU-7 jets arrived at the battle scene from Indian side. Pakistani troops requested for aerial support which was approved by sending only 2 F-86 Sabres. There was no comparison as SU-7 was far more superior than old F-86. But within a few seconds, a F-86 turned the brand new SU-7 into a ball of flames. The other 3 ran away for their lives. After destroying it, the F-86 destroyed 2 Indian tanks and flew towards the base.
After the attack, Jawan went to the trench of Farasat Ali and started telling him some jokes about Hindus and Sikhs, he was not wearing his steel helmet.
"Buddy wear your helmet. Don't you know that you are in battle field? Just a single splinter of a bomb can take your life", said Farasat to the jawan.
"Don't worry sir! I am here to die or kill. Right now I am killing, when the time will come; I will embrace death like a man", jawan said with a smile.
The jawan went to its trench and started making tea. Meanwhile, enemy started heavy shelling. But ignoring all this, jawan picked the cup of tea and went towards the trench of Farasat as if its a war movie not a war front.
Late night, jawan took a party of engineers to the front and guided them to lay land mines.
10 December
0900 hrs: Pakistani positions were under heavy fire. Enemy was firing artillery shells along with rockets by SU-7. It was like rain. At least 400 cannons were firing from the indian side and nothing could be seen but fire and dust from the exploding shells.
The Jawan was moving in this heavy fire like a thunder bolt. Carrying heavy ammunition boxes, he went zto every trench and distributed it. He also took another responsibility. He observed the position and location of every enemy tank and directed the RR guns for firing. It was not an easy task at all as the tanks were camouflaged in the dust and smoke and it was almost impossible to spot them, but the jawan went closer to the enemy tanks, come back to the gun position and directed fire. Now the enemy tanks were in defensive position as they were being blown one by one.
When an RR gun fires, it erupts heavy smoke and flame from the back side called recoil. It can be harmful for the person standing behind it. Jawan was also standing behind an RR at the time when it fired. The recoil made him fall backwards. Everyone ran towards him but he stood up quickly, telling everyone that he is alright and again rushed towards the Indian tanks.
2IC of the regiment Major Aman Ullah was present at the scene at that time. He contacted Regiment Commander Colonel Tufail Muhammad.
"Sir this jawan is really a hero and he should be given the highest military award of Pakistan", he said at the end of his conversation.
At that time, 16 Indian tanks were destroyed because of his directions. He saw another tank and rushed towards the nearby RR Gun. The RR fired and the tank also fired its machine gun. The tank was destroyed, but the jawan also fell down as he received the full burst of machine gun on his chest. He embraced shahadat but repulsed another attack by the enemy.
Today the world knows the brave Jawan as Sawar Muhammad Hussain Shaheed (Nishan e Haider),
 
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It was The Mall Road, of Lahore, in front of the St. Anthony School, a boy of 6th standard was fighting with many boys of 9th Standard. His shirt was torn and his nose was bleeding, but he was attacking the seniors like a tiger and there was not even a single sign of fear on his face. His seniors were beating him but he paying them in their own coins. This situation was going on, when a Senior Prefect of the class named Ghazi ud Din Rana came and tried to finish the dispute. The Little boy told that these seniors were beating a small child of 4th Standard, so he waged the fight with his seniors to protect that child, ignoring the fact that he is only one but they were many in number.

When the boy came home, his mother was very upset to see his blood stained torn shirt and bleeding nose. She asked her son, what happened? The reply of her son was, "Dont worry Ammi Ji, just had a little fight."

About two decades passed and her son was 28 years old and was posted to the battle field.
The time was about midnight, when there was a knock on the door. His Mother went to the door and asked who is there? It was their neighbor, who told her that her son has embraced shahadt during the battle and the dead body of Shaheed will be arriving in a few hours. After a few hours, when the dead body arrived, she received it with a heavy but proud heart.

The body was placed on the bed where a clean sheet was spread to place the Shaheed . This time the boy returned after a fight with a big enemy like in the past and he treated this battle like that school fight. The mother looked at his face, which was saying, "Dont worry Ammi ji, just had a little fight." but this time she couldn’t change his shirt as Shuhda are buried in the clothes in which they have embraced shahadat.

The Boy Was Major Shabbir Shareef Nishan e Haider
 
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