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View: And we are Muslims? — Mehr Tarar 

 Kill a human being who does not share your faith and voila, as per your 
religious gurus, you have earned the title of ‘ghazi’

My 12-year-old son is a Muslim. He knows the Namaz, reads the Quran with a 
teacher, and recites the Kalima before going to sleep. He understands the basic 
concepts and has no problem lowering the sound of TV when one is saying 
prayers, or when asked to put the Quran in a clean, protected space. Asked why 
he does all these things, his answer would be simple: “My mom taught me to.” My 
12-year-old is a Muslim simply because I am a Muslim. His faith is not 
something he was born with, and all he knows is imbibed through parental 
influence. The only thing noteworthy is his perception about the world: how 
unfair some things are, how people unleash cruelty on one another. His 
unfaltering empathy, his profound concern for people are things probably no one 
taught him. When I tell him about painful events, there is no recoiling in 
unease; there is merely a rapid fluttering of eyelashes, a telltale sign of an 
attempt to hide his tears, this time about the 11-year-old Christian girl who 
is the latest victim of Muslim ruthlessness.

Religion is a commodity today. It is a commodity for those who practice it in 
mosques, chanting what they learned as children without full comprehension of 
what the Quran connotes. It is a commodity for those in madrassas where hoards 
of pupils, hunched over their religious books, learn as much from the text as 
their teachers see fit. It is a commodity for those who, to monopolise a few 
weak souls, roar into their microphones how one faith is better than the others 
— be it Sunni or Shia. It is a commodity for those who pen reams of hate 
literature without any consideration for the historical context of the events 
open to them for distortion, thus providing more opportunities for those who 
look for an excuse to unleash cruelty on fellow beings. It is a commodity for 
those who have primetime slots on TV channels, with a unilateral agenda to top 
the ratings game, with no thought that their biased pronouncements become 
sacred to those in need of props to strengthen their faith through 
tele-scholars. Religion is a commodity for many enfeebled minds who have 
mastered a simple principle: you can never go wrong if you have a beard, your 
shalwar is above your ankles, you have a rosary wrapped around your wrist, you 
can quote Quranic verses as and when required and you have an epithet — mullah, 
maulvi, alim, maulana — attached to your name. Now you are invincible. Who in 
his right mind would raise a finger at you when your hands are humbly joined to 
pray to Allah? Whatever you do is in the name of religion; which mere mortal 
has the right to see you for what you truly are?

In no way this implies that all religious people are identical. There are many 
who practice what they preach and to them religion is to be believed in and not 
imposed. Unfortunately, they are the minority. Their messages of tolerance and 
brotherhood are constantly overwhelmed by the incoherent cacophony of the 
hate-mongers, the bigoted, the unforgiving. Mosques, the only entity to invade 
our houses through microphones and loudspeakers, armed with sermons and rants 
about sin and sinners, have become more than assembly places for prayer and the 
transmission of Azaan. Now, for some, these are the licensed areas to spew 
venom, incite violence and invoke vengeance for all those not walking the 
straight line of Islam — their interpretation of Islam. Not the Islam of our 
Prophet Mohammad (PBUH), but the Islam that teaches one faith to persecute 
another, one faith to proclaim superiority over others, one faith to decide who 
is a better Muslim, one faith to choose who lives or dies, one faith to even 
decide who gets to be a Muslim. The Islam of Prophet Mohammad (PBUH) — the only 
person I believe in other than what I read in the Quran — is not the distorted 
version full of persecution, fanaticism and outright barbarism that some 
vigilantes of Islam unleash on their own, leave alone on those who are of 
different religions.

Convert a Hindu into a Muslim; you buy yourself a seat in heaven. Kidnap a 
crying Hindu girl and marry her off forcibly to a grinning Muslim hick; you 
have marked yourself as a true follower. All your sins are cleansed. Erase the 
word Allah from the grave of the only Nobel Laureate of Pakistan and you 
deserve a standing ovation. Stop the Ahmedis from going to their places of 
worship and you have fulfilled your religious obligation for the day. Demolish 
parts of those buildings, thus making them indistinguishable as mosques, and 
you houour Islam. Kill a human being who does not share your faith and voila, 
as per your religious gurus, you have earned the title of ‘ghazi’.

The number of Shias forced off buses en route to their families, identified and 
killed, is something I cannot sum up in hundreds of words. Innocent Muslims 
killed by fellow Muslims who decided, on only God knows whose authority, that 
only their faith mattered. These inhuman acts cannot be encapsulated in a few 
words. The enormity of what happened in my country over the last few months is 
beyond my capacity to make sense of, hence my inability to capture it in my 
text coherently. Here, as a Sunni, I lower my head, offer a prayer, and 
apologise — with all of me.

Hindus, victimised simply because they are born as Hindus --just as my son was 
born a Muslim — are the ones to whom we owe another apology. For the love of 
God, this is as much their country as it is ours. Any country that celebrates a 
National Minorities Day validates the incongruity of its fundamental 
principles. Hindu, Christian, Parsi, Sikh, Jew, anyone of any faith, colour, 
creed, who has lived here for centuries, before we claimed it as only ours, is 
as much a Pakistani as those who pray to Makkah. Jinnah said it, our religion 
preaches it; when did we become the arbiters of faith of which only Allah is 
the arbiter?

For all who saluted the assassin of the former governor, Salmaan Taseer, the 
less said the better. Why waste words on those ignorant preachers of religion 
who killed the one man who had the moral courage to stand up for a 
condemned-to-death-on-a-blasphemy-charge poor Christian woman, Aasia Bibi? She 
does not matter. Why would the individual who spoke for her matter? 
Government’s inability to expedite the court-ordered punishment handed down to 
the assassin shows the level of fear our rulers have when it comes to blasphemy 
laws that need a major revision, if not a complete repeal.

The mentally disturbed man in Bahawalpur district, beaten to death and burnt by 
a mob that on the instigation of their local mosque speakers saw blood, is the 
person we owe an apology to. He was a ‘blasphemer’; the verdict was given, but 
by whom? True Muslims? Faith apart, how do you kill a man without a trial and 
get away with it? Of course, you can, if you are a self-appointed vigilante of 
Islam in the Islamic Republic of Pakistan. Rest assured, you would never be 
penalised.

The biggest slap on our tattered moral fibre comes in the shape of the arrest 
and jailing of the 11-year-old Rimsha Masih. A pre-teen non-Muslim girl playing 
near a garbage pile is a blasphemer? A girl who has no notion of the sanctity 
of the holy text of another faith is a blasphemer? A girl who picked up pages 
of a discarded Arabic language lesson book (qaida), taught to pre-Quran-reading 
Muslim children is a blasphemer? Forget about her Down syndrome for a bit. 
Which religion allows this treatment of a child based on some deeply flawed 
interpretation of religion? Islam? To me, the answer is simple. And there is 
just one example to follow: Prophet Mohammad (PBUH). Raise your hand if you 
have read and believe the story of the woman who used to throw garbage on the 
Prophet’s (PBUH) head as he passed her house every day. How did he treat her? I 
rest my argument. Let us all think: who is the so-called blasphemer here? The 
11-year-old Christian girl who was playing with discarded pages or those who 
threw the pages there? What happened to the Quranic injunction of aamal 
(actions) connected to neeyat (intent)? There is no answer. We are all just 
imposters, hypocrites, cowards, who hide behind the name of Allah, when there 
is nothing left to our moral, social and religious discourses.

I apologise to Rimsha Masih, once again.

The writer is an Assistant Editor at Daily Times. She tweets at @MehrTarar and 
can be reached at [email protected]



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