Bhutto
Legend - Myth and Reality
By Dr Asif
Javed
"I feel that your
services to Pakistan are indispensible. When the history of our country is
written by objective historians, your name will be placed even before that of
Mr. Jinnah." The writer of this infamous piece of consummate flattery
was a young Z.A. Bhutto, and the recipient, Sikander Mirza, who
should be in the political hall of shame, if one were ever to be erected in
Pakistan.
Balawal Zardari has recently
made a lot of noise about Z.A. Bhutto's trial and demanded apology for the
unjust verdict handed out to his grandfather. It has become very fashionable
lately to call it a "judicial murder". This writer is not a lawyer
nor am I a politician; I do, however, belong to the unfortunate generation that
witnessed the events of his grandfather's time in power, and fall from it. It
is said that legends ossify over time; in Bhutto's case, certainly that appears
to be so. Bhutto worship has become a relentless train that shows no signs of
slowing down; instead, it keeps gathering speed. In the process, the
established historical facts are being denied or distorted, and myths are being
created. KK Aziz may easily write another volume of Murder of history based
upon what we have seen recently.
Z.A. Bhutto was widely admired
for his genius. Henry Kissinger may not have been way off the mark when he
remarked, "Elegant, eloquent, subtle. . . .I found him brilliant,
charming, of global stature in his perceptions. . . .He did not suffer fools
gladly."It is however, the other side of ZAB—the dark one—that needs to be
revisited. In the process, perhaps we, as a nation, may learn some lessons and
see things in the right perspective. Khalid Hasan, a life long admirer, who
knew ZAB first hand, and worked as his press secretary, may have written the
most balanced and insightful short biography of ZAB. He has summed it up
eloquently: "ZAB had all the makings of a classical hero, carrying the
seeds of self destruction in him---he was a flawed genius, a god who turned out
to have feet of clay. . . .ZAB had many personal failings, including an
inability to trust others, a congenital suspicion of friends and high
sensitivity to personal criticism."
With rare insight and
objectivity, KH writes: "There is no evidence that US government or any of
his agencies played a role in the overthrow of Bhutto---the time has come for
us to accept that much of what has happened to our country and our leaders has
been the result of our own mistakes. . . .ZAB believed that a country should
have only one central figure as leader and all power should flow from him. It
is a tragedy that a man of Bhutto's intelligence, education and sense of
history did not appreciate that Pakistan could only survive as a federal state
with the provinces enjoying the maximum autonomy. Bhutto could not abide rival
claimants to power even if they were elected to their office. He could not work
with the opposition run provincial governments in Quetta and Peshawar and
squeezed them out; that was his undoing. Bhutto forgot that power in order to
be kept, must be dispersed." KH also notes that it was Bhutto who revised
ISI's charter to include domestic political intelligence.
It is widely believed that
Bhutto was hanged for a crime that he did not commit. It is rarely, if ever,
asked, who then was the real perpetrator? Mohammad Ahmad Kasuri was murdered in
Lahore; the crime scene was found to have shells used by FSF---Bhutto's elite
security force. And yet, the investigation was not extended to FSF. I recall a
statement by Hanif Ramay of PPP, then the CM of Punjab, that Kasuri family had
many enemies. This was despite Ahmez Raza Kasuri's contention that there was no
suspect but one—ZAB. This was not the first attempt on Kasuri's life; he had
escaped one ambush in Islamabad earlier. These episodes had followed an angry
exchange between ZAB and Kasuri in the NA when ZAB called Kasuri a poison and
threatened to fix him up. Ch Sardar, former IG Police, Punjab, has provided the
firsthand account of this case in his biography, The Ultimate Crime; so read
on:
"FSF was created by a
notorious dismissed police officer, Haq Nawaz Tiwana, and was headed ultimately
by another infamous police officer, Masood Mahmood - The FSF did not bother
about any law, assuming the role of Bhutto's private army - Soon after the
imposition of martial law, an elaborate enquiry in to the affairs of FSF was
initiated. The FSF had gained a reputation of being, Bhutto's gang of goons,
for dirty works. During the enquiry, ASI M. Arshad of FSF, appeared before Ch.
Abdul Khaliq, Dep. Director, FIA, Lahore and promised to tell everything
truthfully if he were not tortured. He disclosed that he was a member of a
special cell in the FSF headquarters, which had the most trusted officers for
secret and sensitive missions---then he threw a bombshell. He said he was one
of the FSF men who had fired on the car in which MNA Ahmad Raza Kasuri was
ambushed."
So, this was the first solid
lead in to the infamous murder case that led Bhutto to the gallows; legal
intricacies aside, one is hard pressed not to see a connection here. Ch Sardar
discusses the dubious character of the infamous trio of Masood Mahmood (DG
FSF), Saeed Ahmad Khan (Chief Sec Officer to Bhutto) and Sardar Abdul Wakeel,
DIG Lahore; they all had been among the most trusted police officers of Bhutto
and would commit criminal and illegal acts to show him their 'devotion and
loyalty'. After his overthrow, they all were among the star prosecution
witnesses in the case that led to his conviction. Sardar also, confirms the
widely believed rumor of the time that a procession of opposition women in
1977, was mal-handled near Wapda House, Lahore by the "Nath Force"—a
large number of prostitutes, recruited temporarily as police women,
specifically for this purpose.
Kasuri's murder may have
been the most famous one, but was by no means the only one; this is a list that
includes Dr. Nazir Ahmed of JI, MNA from Dera Ghazi Khan who was gunned down in
his clinic weeks after provincial chief of his party, Syed Asad Gilani, had been
warned by Khar (Us ka anjaam acha naheen ho ga). Kh Rafiq was gunned down
behind Punjab assembly while leading a procession; Abdus Samad Achakzai was
killed in his house in a grenade attack while Maulvi Shamsuddin, MPA and deputy
speaker of Balochistan assembly, was shot in his car. Those who escaped
attempts at their lives included Wali Khan, who lost his driver and personal
body guard in the ambush; this was fourth attempt on his life. Years later,
Wali Khan was to warn Zia of Bhutto's vengeance (there are two dead bodies and
one grave; make sure Bhutto goes in first, otherwise, you may be the
one).
Ch. Zahur Elahi, whose
political heirs sit happily with Zardari at present, suffered more than most;
Amnesty international once reported that there were 117 cases against him; this
included a case of buffalo stealing. He survived in jail in Balochistan,
courtesy of Governor Akbar Bugti, who refused to do him harm. Small wonder that
after Bhutto's hanging, Zahoor Elahi requested and received the pen that Zia had
used to reject the mercy petitions for Bhutto. Mian Tufail, was scandalously
manhandled in jail, writes Sher Baz Mazari in his autobiography, A Journey to
Disillusionment; it was rumored at the time, that a naked prostitute was sent
in to his cell to humiliate the Amir of JI. At the height of crises that
eventually toppled him, Bhutto rushed in to see Maudoodi in Ichra; one wonders
whether the founder of JI reminded ZAB of the treatment given out to his
successor. Barrister F. Ibrahim, who was later to become chief justice of
Supreme Court, used to share the legal chamber with Bhutto in Karachi, in the
50's. "Bhutto was very generous, but I sensed a streak of violence in
him, a certain mean or vindictive quality,"
he told Stanley Wolpert, the author of Zulfi Bhutto Of Pakistan.
Mukhtar Rana, a PPP MNA from
Lyallpur, had earned the wrath of his leader by his divergent views. He was
deposed as MNA, arrested, and after being subjected to severe physical
abuse—according to one report, he almost died under torture—was convicted in a
military court and sentenced to five-year term of imprisonment, all in a matter
of days. Ustad Daman, dervish Punjabi poet, made the cardinal error of writing
an anti-Bhutto poem; he had a case registered against him---he was accused of
being in possession of a hand grenade.
Kaswar Gardezi, was one of
many to suffer vicious brutality; here is Mazari's narrative: "In a voice
breaking with emotion, Gardezi related his horrifying experience to me. The
police presented him with an egg, a potato and an onion, he said, and then
asked which of these will he prefer to be inserted in to his anus. After
undergoing this humiliation and barbaric ordeal, he was then threatened with
sodomy; to his good fortune, this threat was never carried out. Instead, he was
badly beaten with a stout cane, after which he was forced to lie naked on a
solid slab of ice."At the time, Gardezi was Secretary General of the NAP,
one of the leading opposition parties. Some people have been accused of going
to irrational lengths in their hatred of Bhutto; incidents like above, are
perhaps, the explanation for this.
One has to remember that
Bhutto's own associates were not spared his wrath; J.A. Rahim, a senior member
of the cabinet, learned this lesson the hard way. He annoyed Bhutto once by
leaving early from a dinner hosted by the PM. Rahim also made the mistake of
showing his resentment by calling Bhutto, ‘Raja of Larkana'. What follows is
how Rahim described this horrifying experience to Wolpert: "On reaching
home, I went to bed. . . . About 1 A.M., I was woken up by my servant who said
that there was a crowd of people before the house. . . . Some men of the FSF
were climbing up the front balcony for the purpose of entering my bedroom. . .
. I went to the front door downstairs. . . . Saeed Ahmad Khan, Chief of PM's
Security, who was at the head of that mob of armed FSF thugs, answered that he
had come to deliver a message from the PM. . . . As the door opened, they
rushed in . . . . Besides being beaten by fists, I was hit by rifle butts. I
was thrown to the ground and hit while prostrate. . . . I lost consciousness. .
. . I was dragged by my legs, then thrown into a jeep. . . . bleeding
profusely." Intellectually brilliant, Rahim had retired as Pakistan's
ambassador to France, had been one of the founding members of PPP, and had
written its manifesto.
Khalid Hasan was once asked
by Bhutto to check out a certain person in Lahore. "I found out that the man
was saying bad things about Bhutto all over the place," Khalid writes.
"I came back and told Bhutto. His brow furrowed. "His credit in my
book has not quite run out yet," he said. "I shuddered to think what
would happen when the man's credit did run out."
Malik Meraj Khalid, in his
biography, Merajnama, describes the extent to which Bhutto and Khar could go to
harass their political opponents. Meraj Khalid once received a phone call from
Zahoor Elahi's daughter, whose admission to Lahore College of Home Economics
had been blocked by Khar. By nature a decent man, Meraj had to call Bhutto
personally to rectify this. On another occasion, Meraj had to call ZAB again to
stop Khar's plans to set on fire the house on Davis Road, Lahore where Asghar
Khan was staying. Asghar Khan was not so lucky with his house in Abbotabad
though; it did burn to the ground in very suspicious circumstances.
No account of Bhutto's Awami
Raj is complete without Dalai Camp. It will be fair to call it Bhutto's
Guantanamo Bay. It was used to secretly detain, three political dissidents
(Iftikhar Tari, Ch. Irshad and Mian Aslam). These individuals were former PPP
members, who had fallen out with Bhutto and left PPP along with Khar. As I
recall, two of them had been former provincial ministers. Fearing arrest, some
of them had been granted bail before arrest by the high court. They vanished
without trace one day, having been picked up by FSF and were only recovered
when Bhutto was deposed. Iftikhar Tari, who had the reputation of a goon,
appeared broken after release. He narrated his ordeal on TV and could not stop
crying in a program called, Zulm ki dastanay.
Bhutto could not forgive.
Mazari recounts the following in his memoirs: "Back in the 50's, Sir Shah
Nawaz (Bhutto's father) went to see Ayub Khuro, who was then CM of Sindh.
Bhutto went along. Khuro slighted them by making them wait for half an hour in
the veranda, and then drinking tea without offering them any. Swallowing
his pride, elder Bhutto requested the Sindhi politician for a job for his
son in the foreign service. Khuro listened to the request and asked the elder
Bhutto to submit an application in writing to him. He then dismissed them
cursorily with a wave of his hand. Later in 1972, as soon as Bhutto achieved
power, one of his first acts was to humiliate Khuro by having the walls to his
home in Larkana razed to the ground. "At times, Bhutto's sensitivity
reached absurd levels. Mazari notes: "In the mid 50's, Ahmed Nawaz Bugti
was hosting a table for some foreign ladies at Le Gourmet. Bhutto, who was
present at the restaurant, spotted him and asked if he could join the group.
Knowing his reputation with women, Bugti declined. Years later, Bhutto visited
Quetta as President, to attend a formal dinner held by Governor Bazinjo for
Princess Ashraf of Iran. Seated at the high table, he sighted Bugti, who was
then Balochistan's finance minister, dining at a less august table than his.
Bhutto asked his ADC to bring Bugti to his table, looked at him and said, ‘Do
you remember the time when you would not let me sit at your table? Well this
time, I won't let you sit at mine'."
Here is another eye opener
for Bhutto fans; this is again written in Mazari's autobiography: "Over
dinner at the Governor's House, Arbab Sikander Khalil, related a rather strange
and unsettling story to me. It seemed that Bhutto had recently visited Peshawar
and while staying at the Government House, had requested Arbab Sikander for a
supply of whisky. The Governor politely informed ZAB that as he did not imbibe
alcohol, he was unable to provide the President with liquor. Bhutto then sent
his airplane to Islamabad to fetch whisky. When the plane returned that
evening, it not only brought alcohol but also, a Federal Minister's wife too,
to keep Bhutto company."
Here is an excerpt from
Stanley Wolpert's book, Zulfi Bhutto of Pakistan: "One of the women Zulfi
met at a cocktail party that fall (1963) was Rita Dhar, daughter of V. Lakshmi
Pandit, the first woman president of the General Assembly. Mrs. Dhar recalled how
immediately after meeting her, Zulfi eyed her lasciviously, inviting her to his
apartment." Nehru's niece apparently declined to Bhutto's chagrin.
Pakistan's young foreign minister was in NY to attend the annual session of
General Assembly. Ardsher Cowasjee told Wolpert that Nusrat Bhutto had once
attempted suicide and was hospitalized in Parsi hospital, Karachi with a drug
overdose; on another occasion, she approached Ayub Khan, through Nancy
Cowasjee, after "having been thrown out of her own house by her faithless
husband." She was staying in Mrs. Davies Private Hotel in Rawalpindi. It
is to her credit that she stuck to her husband as he continued his love
affairs.
A myth that refuses to go
away is that opposition and Bhutto had reached an agreement and army sabotaged
it; the facts speak quite otherwise. Here is Mazari's account: "At 10
P.M., on July 3 rd,Mufti Mahmood, Prof Ghafoor and Nawabzada Nasrullah, handed
over the additional nine points to Bhutto. Having consulted Pirzada and Niazi,
Bhutto returned to the PNA team and told them that he needed time for further
consultation. According to Prof. Ghafoor, Bhutto's attitude appeared
accommodating; but only two hours later, his stance hardened dramatically.
Addressing a press conference at midnight July 3rd, he lambasted the PNA
negotiating team for ‘repudiating their earlier agreement'. It was clear to all
that the PPP-PNA talks had broken down once again." Gen K.M. Arif gives a
very similar account of events in his book, Working with Zia. Arif quotes
General Gilani, ISI chief at the time, that both him as well as Rao Rashid,
newly appointed Director of Intelligence, had warned Bhutto repeatedly that the
army's patience had been exhausted and it was planning to act very soon. KH has
also, devoted many pages of his book to crises of 1977. Here is an excerpt:
"Tikka Khan (Bhutto's adviser at the time) told the PM, in the presence of
Zia and Corps commanders, ‘Sir, I would say we wipe out five or six thousand of
their(PNA's) men. That will cool them off'. Tikka Khan's mindless remark
convinced Zia and his Corps Commanders that Bhutto and his men were bent upon
doing just some such thing."
Gen. Gul Hasan and Air
Marshal Rahim Khan had played a key role in bringing Bhutto to power. They were
both dismissed in a most humiliating way, having been forced to sign their
resignations, taken hostage and then driven to Lahore in the company of pistol
packing Jatoi, Mumtaz Bhutto and Khar. Years later, while awaiting his fate in
jail, Bhutto accused Zia of ‘biting the hand that fed him'. He had conveniently
forgotten his own treatment of Ayub, Gul Hasan and Rahim.
"Bhutto trusted
nobody," KH notes. "He was troubled by what he considered unrealistic
and idealistic liberal approach to press freedom, basic rights and government
by law. Long before his overthrow, he had deprived himself of those who were
capable of honest and wise advice. . . .and chosen to exercise power through
civilian and military bureaucracy that he had once denounced. After his
overthrow, he told Inam Aziz—Bhutto's last interview---that he now understood
where he might have gone wrong. He said he wanted to start all over again, back
to the real fountainhead of power." But history is merciless, Khalid
laments, and had moved on.
Mazari's assessment is
similar to KH's: "The press had to bear ZAB's determined onslaught. As
soon as he attained power, he dismissed the chairman of National Press Trust
(that he had vowed to abolish) and the editor of Pakistan Times. His rival from
the Ayub days, Altaf Gauhar, who was then the editor of Dawn, was placed under
arrest. The printer, editor and publisher of Urdu Digest, Zindgi and Punjab
Punch were arrested for protesting against ZAB's martial law, were convicted
and sentenced even before the writ petitions challenging their arrests could be
heard in the Lahore High Court. Shorish Kashmiri of Chataan was also sent to
jail; Hurreyet and Jasarat were banned and their editors imprisoned. Mehranwas
banned while Iqbal Burni's weekly Outlook was forced in to shutting down its
publication."This is by no means an all inclusive list of the journals and
newspapers that suffered.
KH has analyzed the issue of
rigging in 1977 elections: "As far the rigging, it was so unnecessary
because he was going to win big anyway. There is no evidence that he ordered
the rigging, but he did not exercise the vigilance that it was his duty to do
as PM and chairman of the ruling party. His own unopposed election from Larkana
encouraged the lesser figures in the party to use the muscle of the state
wherever possible to ensure their individual victory. The first angled brick
that Bhutto built was laid by the unanimous and unopposed election of the PM
himself. This less than laudable example was followed by his CM's and some
other PPP leaders in the four provinces. His rival Jan M. Abbasi of JI had
-been kidnapped earlier, to keep him from filing his papers." Wolpert
traces this back to highly unexpected defeat of Bhutto's father Sir Shah Nawaz
in 1937, at the hands of Sh. Majid Sindhi. "Young Zulfi may have taken too
much to heart, the lesson of his father's election defeat, resolving even at
his tender age, never to risk losing an election, no matter how high a price
need to be paid to insure victory."
ZAB's intolerance had no
limits. On 23rd March 1973, an opposition rally at Liaquat Bagh, Rawalpindi was
disrupted. Here is the eye witness account by Ch. Sardar, who was SP Police at
the time: "It was in the air that armed workers would be present in the
public meeting. . . .then came reports that that armed PPP workers were also
coming to the same public meeting. . . .by midday, we received information that
large conveys of PPP crowds were coming from Punjab and some of them were armed
as well. . . .DSP City told me that he saw some FSF men in plain clothes and
suspected their involvement---On the FSF involvement, I was really
shocked."The violence at Liaquat Bagh led to eleven deaths and hundreds of
serious injuries. Almost four decades later, BB was assassinated at the gate of
the same Liaquat Bagh; was this divine retribution? One has to wonder.
Arthur Kessler once wrote
that nothing is more sad than the death of an illusion. Many of Bhutto admirers
never knew him first hand; one wonders what their reaction would have been, had
they seen their leader's behavior at close quarters. Back to the apology,
demanded by Bilawal, I am not sure if the Bhutto family deserves an apology for
his hanging. One should certainly ask whether the Oxford educated Bilawal has the
moral strength to offer one to the families of those who suffered his esteemed
grandfather's vengeance.
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