August
17, 2013
By Saeed
Qureshi
That mind
boggling spectacle that the whole of Pakistan and the world beyond had witnessed
on the Jinnah Avenue in Pakistan’s capital Islamabad on August 15, can be found
only in action movies and in fiction books. The five hour’s standoff between
the police and para military network on one side and a lone individual on the
other is absurd, intriguing and ridiculous.
It
defies any rational explanation by any stretch of imagination that a single
person with a tiny short physique can prevail and defiantly kicks around for
several hours in full public view. He roams about the vast space at his will
brandishing two Kalashnikovs (sub machines guns) and firing at random
periodically. It appeared as if the ionic warrior Hercules was chasing the
defeated fleeing army. Or else he was a gladiator throwing gauntlets to his
rivals in a Roman Colosseum.
If
the objective of allowing a free hand to Sikandar to catch him alive
then in that case this gory dram could have dragged on for several hours till
he would have dropped on the gourd overtaken by fatigue and exhaustion. The
standing order of the interior minister Chaudhry Nisar Ali Khan to
not kill him and catch him alive was like the proverbial catching of duck by
placing a burning candle on its head until it would turn the bird blind with
the melting wax. Is there some logic in minister’s orders to negotiate with him
and not kill him? Nevertheless the government and security forces looked
paralyzed and dysfunctional.
The
police, the elite forces, the paratroopers and the commandoes all
were in a state of limbo over the daring frolicking of a miserable and
dissipated individual keeping them at bay. Was it a rank cowardice and wishing
for a providential help and miracle to happen to drive away the menace?
If that is the poor level of crisis management
of the police and intelligence agencies and even army then what would happen if
a group of die hard terrorists assails the capital and wreaks havoc. And such
frightening possibility cannot be ruled out. If the bomb blasts and massacres
are going on elsewhere in the country and particularly in tribal zones, how
come Islamabad can remain immune from such dreadful incidents?
The
police remained confused and stood by, Sikandar was unyielding
and Zamurud Khan was
stupid. The family of Sikandar consisting of two young children and
the burqa-clad wife seemed to be caught in a weird and scary situation as
one could figure out from the boy’s frightened eyes and shades of fears cast
over his face. The tiny minds would not comprehend as to what was going on with
their father running around in the arena and firing and hurling challenging
epithets on the crowd gathered around him.
We have
seen the snake charmers, the fake healers, the monkey dancing shows and the
jugglers in cattle shows and public places amusing the crowds with their antics
and tricks. Here on Jinnah Avenue, it was not different except that the
magicians, the jugglers, the quacks perform for an hour or so and then move
away.
Yet this melodrama on the capital’s widest road continued for several
hours while the public and the protectors of human life just watched it like
dummies. They had no clue how long that thriller would continue and what would
be the drop scene.
This
incident is a matter of grave concern for the law and order enforcement
agencies to ponder how drastically and miserably they failed to address a
potentially serious threat with a matching fast track strategy and action. If
it would be finally to shoot at his legs because of the physical scuffle
between the daredevil Zamurud and the stubbornly
defiant Sikandar, then it could have been done even in the first few minutes.
But the
explanation from the authorities including the interior minister, that they did
not want to hurt the offender’s’ family is as unconvincing and frivolous as it
is ridiculous. The failure of an otherwise brutal police force to nab an
outraged and defiant culprit posing persistent threat to the lives of the
onlookers speaks volumes for the bizarre counter insurgency strategies.
Now
the paramount questions staring right in the face of police, security and
intelligence agencies would be how could an ordinary person carry with him two
dangerous weapons and roam about in the red zone of the capital? What was the
purpose of his being armed with such prohibited bores?
Was there
a sinister plot behind the smokescreen of the family to use these weapons for a
crime or to be hand-over to an intended person or party? The most incisive
question is how to preempt or ward off such intrusions and incursions by the
terrorists and public enemies for future?
The
senior hierarchy in the ministry of interior should be sternly interrogated why
such glaring and most horrendous security laps occurred, all the more in the
vicinity of important government offices and buildings?
Did Sikandar have license for these weapons and if so who issued him
these permits for patently prohibited calibers?
Did Sikandar have the making of another Ajmal Kasab? Let us not discard this question.
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