Thursday, August 5, 2010

A Typical Thursday on Planet Earth



So while I'm here at work grunting because I have absolutely nothing to do and scratching my head because I am "poor" and would deeply appreciate a few more zeroes in my bank account, I came upon this article sent to me by 'The Economist' (a must join btw if you're interested in world events, it's not only economics people) and it has got me thinking. WHy worry so much about mediocre things like financing when you have your life and relative safety(well, that shall be discussed in a subsequent post)? People all around the world are suffering faaaaaaaaaaar worse than you, hey listen; you have the luxury of actually reading this, enough said. So try to take this article into consideration. 

Solemn reading...


Blighted Pakistan
Swamped, bruised and resentful
Terrifying monsoon floods add to a sea of other woes in Pakistan—and intensify pressure on the president
Aug 5th 2010 Charsadda

PRESIDENT ASIF ZARDARI may yet regret sticking to a European jaunt this week, just as his countrymen struggled to cope with the worst flooding in Pakistan’s history. As the heaviest monsoon rain in decades swept away the houses of over 140,000 people, killing an estimated 1,500 and affecting over 3m, Mr Zardari was pictured swanning about in sunny France, taking a helicopter trip to his 16th-century chateau in Normandy, and promoting the fledgling political career of his son. In the process he took time to admonish Britain’s new government for daring to point out that elements in Pakistan export terrorism and to scold the West for losing “hearts and minds” in its war in Afghanistan.
Back home, the Pakistani government is fast losing the hearts and minds of many of its own people. In places anger is intense over an inadequate response to the disaster. Neighbours and relief charities, including some with links to Islamic extremists, appear to be doing a better job of helping victims than the national authorities, at least in some blighted areas.
The worst of the flooding, which began late last week, is in the North-West Frontier Province (newly named Khyber Pakhtunkhwa), including the Swat valley, the region that has suffered most from terrorism and the domestic Taliban insurgency. Last year some 2m people were displaced from Swat as a military offensive drove the Pakistani Taliban out of the scenic valley.
Although the scale of the flooding and needs of the victims would have overwhelmed any government, the provincial and national authorities have largely been in a state of paralysis. The prime minister, Yousaf Raza Gilani, who had previously been almost absent, urged his ministers on August 4th to speed up relief efforts. Some 50,000 troops have been deployed, and thousands of stranded people plucked by army helicopters from their rooftops. But the normally well-organised armed forces have not managed to do much beyond rescue and evacuation.
Roads, bridges, electricity and irrigation canals have been ripped away. People reported how, by the time they managed to gather their children, flood water was already waist high, or worse. The United Nations says that 1.8m are in urgent need of water, food and shelter. As ever after such events, an outbreak of waterborne diseases such as cholera is feared. The torrent headed south, following the course of the Indus river, wrecking lives and infrastructure in the heart of Pakistan, Punjab province, and, by-mid week, in Sindh.
We never imagined that this could happen. We were not prepared for such a big disaster,” confesses Kamran Rehman Khan, a senior official in Charsadda, one of the districts of the north-west that has suffered most. At one construction on a river in Charsadda, built by the British colonial government, more than twice the volume of water of the previous record flood, in 1929, gushed in, snapping off its gates. Mr Khan says that the effect has not only been to wipe out this year’s crops, but because of damage to the irrigation network, next season’s crops will be lost too. The areas worst hit, including Charsadda and the neighbouring district of Nowshera, as well as Punjab, are all big food producers.
Into the void have stepped aid organisations, local and international, as well as Islamic charities, some of which are hardliners. Among the religious outfits active in flood relief is Jamaat-ud-Dawa, a supposedly banned group linked to the horrific November 2008 terrorist attack on civilian targets in Mumbai, India’s commercial capital.
Such groups may now gain in popularity at the expense of the national government, led by the secular Pakistan Peoples Party, and the provincial government of North-West Frontier, run by the Awami National Party, which is also secular. Pakistanis have not been inclined to back religious groups in elections that were held fairly, but the generally hapless and lofty rule of the two secular forces since they came to power early in 2008 is worrying.
The deluge, which was many times the usual monsoon and fell farther north and west than usual, has exposed the lack of investment in water infrastructure, including big dams, much of which was built in the 1960s. The removal of forest cover may also have allowed rainwater to drain faster into the rivers.
Pakistan is lurching from crisis to crisis, with an anaemic economy, religious extremism and an uncertain political dispensation. On August 4th a suicide bomber killed a senior police commander in Peshawar. Earlier in the week a leading politician was shot dead in Karachi, ever an ethnic tinderbox, igniting a frenzy of tit-for-tat killings that left over 70 dead and all but shut the commercial capital. Mr Zardari’s attention is needed back home.

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

To BLog Or NOt to BLog?

I'm not one to willingly inscribe my thoughts on paper in fact, I tend to keep all feelings bottled in. All my life I've been reticent, introverted, stoic, only speaking when spoken to and really and truly keeping up with this blog will be a milestone. Right now I'm not even sure if I'll be able to. I've spent my lifetime building up this wall and doing this will at the very least produce a few fractures. But why do this? I don't know, honestly. Time for a change? I've been reading a friend's blog, and she said that writing helps her vent; makes sense. Releasing your stress on digital paper is a good avenue to do so and I have a tonne of stress to unload. Currently writing this thing at work and the radio is not helping the thinking process.
Another realization is that this blog need not follow any logic. I can write whatever I want, whenever I want without the dictatorship of a parent, teacher or boss laying down any rules. I have never had this much power before. I shouldn't even be thinking about this, just writing whatever pops up but limits are still required. This is the internet and anybody can read this, anybody!! I still need to maintain my suave, cool, intelligent demeanor. I might actually let people read this one day.
I called the blog "Placidity" because of its definition; the state of being pleasantly calm or peaceful; unruffled; tranquil; serenely quiet or undisturbed. I like calming things. Life should be placid. One should be relaxed and this blog is my way of helping me do that and perhaps others too. We are forgetting to enjoy life, to stop and just revel in the beauty of it all. I could spend hours just watching vistas, smiling to myself while thinking " this is truly remarkable, God is wonderful". Tired of hearing people seeking God through many ill-means or trying to be Him, when opening your eyes is proof in itself that He exists. I think I'll post innumerable photos of vistas and overall "pretty" things perhaps even a few people.
Being reticent, I've spent my life observing people, listening to them. I like to see people interacting in their "habitats". Sometimes I prefer to see myself on the outside with everybody else "in" and that I am only here to witness and help if I can. A man smiling has found the cure of all malice / laughter and smiles are the world's panaceas. Just thought of that and it does make sense. The ability to be happy is a powerful thing and to have a smile even in the face of immense adversity is one of man's greatest tools.
You must of realized that I am a very optimistic person and in this world one has to be. Hence the entire theme of Placidity. If I am to be a 'realist' then I wouldn't go far in life. A fervent belief in a higher being or in my case God automatically makes one an optimist; someone with a disposition or tendency to look on the more favorable side of events or conditions and to expect the most favorable outcome and I would gladly take that position over the antithesis any day. Perhaps a bit of history about me would get you to understand why I am what I am, but that will come up in a future post.
So I guess I actually have a reason to blog; very nice!
This might be interesting after all.
Pleasant day fellow world-dwellers.