I went to
Karachi, last month to give an interview in the US Consulate. After
giving my interview, I took an auto rickshaw to go back to my flat. But what
happened next was something that I will remember all my life.
It was 8:45
a.m, when I was travelling in Boat Basin, when a boy of young age sitting on
the back seat of a motor cycle was saying something to me. I wondered and asked
him what happened and then he said give me the bag by showing me a pistol.
I fathom
that the boy is a robber and trying to rob me. Although, I am not a typical
Karachite, but I have spent substantial amount of time in Karachi during my
college life. I was fully aware that street crimes in Karachi are quite common,
but what really astound me was the timing and place where this incident took
place.
The time was
8;45 which is a peak office hour and
during this time there is lot of traffic on the road due to office going
people. It was not late 1 or 2 pm of night, yet the boy was so intrepid that he
didn’t care about the rush and broad day light. Secondly, Boat Basin is a part
of Clifton which is the most salubrious
area of Karachi and it is considered more impregnable area as compared to areas
like lyari, korangi and landhi, but this didnot affect the valour of the
juvenile boy. Moreover, our inefficient and feeble police system would have
further emboldened him.
I spoke to him and told him that there is
nothing in the bag except my documents and at the same time, i opened the bag
and showed him the documents and he replied by saying ‘ok” and I wave my hand and said Thank you to him.
The rikshaw
driver was amused and chuckled and told me that what is making me laugh is that
you said Thank you to a burglar. I told him that there are sundry reasons for
me to be thankful to him. My bag contained numerous important documents like my
National Identity Card, Visa form, Academic and other supporting documents
needed for the visa to be accepted.
If the
criminal had snatched the bag, I would have lost all the documents. My trip to
America was surely cancelled but my All Pakistan trip was confirmed. As I have given
my matriculation from Rawalpindi board, intermediate from Karachi board and graduation
from Balochistan University. So, I would have to visit the board offices of
these cities and due to Babu culture which is common in most of our government
offices, lot of my time would have wasted.
The most
convenient way to save time in government offices is to give bribe to the
corrupt government servants for doing their duty. I am sure in all three
different board offices, I would have been looted again, but that was not
enough, there were other places where I would have to go to be looted time and
time again like police station and NADRA office. I think everyone knows that
our incompetent police do not register an FIR without bribe. Similarly, one
cannot get his new NIC from the NADRA office without showing the FIR of the
police and more importantly in my city Quetta, NADRA officers are more polite
and sympathetic with the illegal afghan refugees as compared to legal citizens.
The reason for their hospitality with the illegal immigrants is that for the
sake of getting the nationality of Pakistan, afghan refugees pay off the
officers and the officers also expect the same thing from legal citizens as
well, which means I would have been looted again. So, I had no option other than
saying thank you to a criminal for not looting me and saved me from being
looted again and again.
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