Mohtarma Fatima Jinnah

At her house near Palace Cinema/Metropole Hotel:

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Raju Jamil
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I remember I use to walk by on footpath adjacent to what we now call Flagstaff House where this fountain is intact.One can still walk on that footpath.

I remember one evening when I was walking from Chinese Embassy side getting off the tram.. I passed by FS house where I saw Mohtarma Fatima Jinnah sitting by the side of this fountain. I waved at her and she waved back then I shouted Quaid e Azam Zindabad and proceeded to walk towards Metropole and Palace Cinema side when by the entrance gate a tall man stopped me and said “Madar e Millat Aap Ko Bula Rahee Hein..” All excited I went in where one of her labrador whizzed around me that I literally ran. She called the dog and waved at me to come. I stood before her and said “Adaab” on which she looked perpelexed yet responded saying how do you do? I responded. Then she called me nearer and said what did you shout from behind that fenced half boundary wall. I said Quaid e Azam Zindabad. She looked at me scornfully and said.. young boy you should shout Pakistan Zindabad. Now go..and smiled.
That episode played a huge impact on my life going forward. In 1963 I was 14 of age.
Alas…the era without selfies that one can only renember and jot down such memory leaving it for the reader to believe it or not.
Cheers—-Raju

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Karachi Photos 1926-1940

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Yawer Shameem This was originally Lloyd’s Bank, whose operations were acquired by Grindlays Bank in 1947, later in the late 1970’s Grindlays closed down extra branches on Chundrigar Road (this one and Muhammadi House) and this building was sold to Union Bank of Middle East (UBME) which became Emirates Bank. After Emirates Bank closed down the building was acquired by Saudi-Pak Bank which became Silkbank. The last operating business at this building was Silkbank. Silk has since moved it’s offices elsewhere. I can see that the building is currently under renovation/repairs, not sure about who owns it now.

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McLeoad Road (No I.I. Chundrigar Road) in 1940s

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K.M.C. BUILDING: Located on M.A. Jinnah Road, the building was built to serve as the venue of the KMC offices.It was completed on December 31, 1931, and its construction costs amounted to Rs1,775,000. Jodhpur stone was used for the exterior, while the local Gizri stone was used for the rear and the interior. Designed in the Anglo-Mughal style, the building is shaped like the letter ‘E; with a clock tower that rises to 162 feet.

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Instant City by Steven Inskeep

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Morning Edition cohost Steve Inskeep presents a riveting account of a single harrowing day in December 2009 that sheds light on the constant tensions in Karachi, Pakistan—when a bomb blast ripped through a Shia religious procession, followed by the torching of hundreds of businesses in Karachi’s commercial district. Through interviews with a broad cross section of Karachi residents, Inskeep peels back the layers of that terrible day. It is the beginning, and a constant touchstone, in a journey across the city’s epic history and its troubled present Thrilling and deeply researched, Instant City tells the story of one of the world’s fastest-growing metropolises and the forces competing to shape its future.

Recommended by Dr. Salim Chowdhrey MD

 

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The Dual City: Karachi During the Raj

This lavishly illustrated book provides an incisive look at the evolution of Karachi’s urban fabric and architecture as influenced by the political order of its time.

By Yasmeen Lari and Mihail S. Lari and published by Heritage Foundation Karachi and Oxford University Press.

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The Midas Magic of Misquita

By:
Menin Rodrigues
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April 18, 2014 at 4:46 AM

GOOD FRIDAY: April 18, 2014 – Indeed, every year, all the hot cross buns
baked at the legendary JC Misquita Bakery Karachi turn into gold for the
owners! There is something providential, magical or even mystical that
happens at the bakery; year after year on Good Friday. I have been a
witness to this gold-rush for nearly three decades.

For curiosity, I have made an estimation of sales figures and they seem to
be quite mindboggling. It is difficult to fathom what makes this observable
fact so booming every year on Good Friday, is it taste, quality, ingredients,
aroma, the tradition of eating hot-cross buns on a day of fasting, or simply
an infatuation?

The original JC (Joseph Cajetan) Misquita Bakery, a small outlet, opened
doors on Frere Street Saddar (Dr. Daud Pota Road) in 1858, almost 156
years ago. It is believed, Mr. Misquita owned close to 100 properties in
Karachi at that time. His son Manuel Misquita later served as the Mayor of
Karachi in 1946-47. The Misquita Wealth is altogether another story but the
success of Misquita Bakery to this day is a story I can throw some light on.

In 1967, the Misquitas gave away the bakery on contract to a friend and
colleague. The bakery maintained its quality while catering to a mix of
communities, Hindu, Parsi, Muslim and Christian, and also to every stratum
of society, rich or poor, that lived around the shop. Competition was tough

in those days being in the neighborhood of the big boys, PF Pereira,
Boman Irani, Adam Sumar, Empress, Lawrence and later United; but the
bakery held its ground, its quality, mystic and magic!

Early in 2000 when the old shops on the corner plot where Misquita Bakery
stood were demolished, the second owners moved the business to a lane
opposite the Bohra Jamatkhana, off Mansfield Street (now Syedna
Burhanuddin Road). After a couple of years, they sold the bakery and with
it, its invaluable brand equity and heritage. The third owners took over and
changed the name to “Al-Rehman Bakery” and to their surprise; started
losing customers and business. Within a year or so, they re-changed the
name to “New JC Misquita Bakery” – and both business and customers
were back!

This year I left home with my nephew Brendon at 4.30 a.m. (half an hour
earlier than last year) and upon reaching Saddar found 60 more people
ahead of us, some came as early as 3.00 a.m.! The shop was closed.
When the counter opened at 5.00 a.m. our turn came 45 minutes later
getting Token # 59 at about 5.45 a.m. By the time our turn came at the
pick-up counter, it was 7.15 a.m. I reached home at 7.25 and by 7.35 was
enjoying the most delicious and piping hot-cross bun, ever!

The annual experience at JC Misquita’s is like a pre-dawn picnic! You get
to meet and interact with people whom you’ve not met in years, some
forgotten friends and neighbors, early risers, story-tellers, taparu uncles
and made-over aunties, teachers, bikers, showmen, sleepy ‘susegad’

people and some funny folks. Indeed, quite a colorful community, all in
quest for, not just buns but the latest gossip – Goan to the core!

Now here is an estimation of conservative figures. The average number of
customers served per hour was 8, each customer was served with an
average number of 4 packets (each package containing 12 buns) that is 48
buns per customer. That makes 48 packets x 48 buns or 2304 buns in one
hour! The sale started at 5.00 a.m. and give-or-take, the sale counter was
operative on an average of 10 hours, that figure comes to 2304 buns x 10
hours of sale, equaling to 23040 buns x 2 days of sale (Holy Thursday and
Good Friday). The sum of which comes to 46080 buns in total. The cost of
each bun this year was approx PKR22, which comes to PKR-1013760
or PKR-1 Million in Sales Revenue, minus cost of sales. Not bad for 2
days of work! This hypothetical figure does not include this year’s Online
Sale (orders were stopped three days before Good Friday) and another
large quantity that is picked up by the old ‘Roti Walas’ on bicycles who go
door to door for sales of confectionery to their decades old customers.
BTW, please don’t take my word on these figures; I may be completely off
track! Make your own guesses.

Hot Cross buns are sold in several bakeries throughout the city on these
two days of Lent but the Hot Cross buns from Misquita Bakery have a
touch of gold!

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Driving in Karachi by Menin Rodrigues

The joys, surprises and
conveniences of driving in Karachi.

MENIN RODRIGUES

·TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 13, 2016

RodriguezMenin
They say if you have driven in Karachi you can drive anywhere in the world.
I don’t quite agree with this argument because my contention is that with your
Karachi driving skills you may be able to drive elsewhere but you will never
experience the sublime joys, surprises and conveniences of driving here,
anywhere else!!
When you drive in Karachi, you are advised to wear your virtual regal attire and
crown, for you are your own king on the road! Got it? Yes!
Driving in Karachi is a matter of a state of mind. Before you venture onto to
the road you have to shift your mind-gear and put it on alert mode – the one that
springs up surprises and raps the knuckles on your head, as you drive. If you
have done that you are now automatically in cruise mode. Everything falls in
place!
OK, here we go. I reverse the car from my driveway and the moment the vehicle
glides out of the gate I have to apply brakes immediately – a push cart and a
motorcyclist collide close to my rear bumper. What do I do, well, nothing! Keep
sitting, the two nuts will settle their own scores, shake hands and move on
– without any concern for the nuisance they have caused me.
I drive through the multiple traffic junctions and it’s the usual pandemonium. You
have to wriggle out of traffic coming at you from numerous directions; then there
are pedestrians, animals, car-cleaners, salespeople, eunuchs and beggars who
also target your vehicle. I love every minute of it as I drive through Karachi
streets and have to maneuver my car through a maze of trucks, buses, loading
vehicles, police mobiles, school buses, minibuses, ambulances, cars,

rickshaws (the rozgar menace), pick-ups, motorbikes (1000s at any given
time), push carts, camel, horse and donkey carts and cycles.
Oh, the police? They try their best to control but are helpless; and as far goes
traffic rules, it’s safer not to abide by them! Wearing a belt is about lifestyle and
not safety. Somebody will have to undertake and tackle this huge social
disorder on our roads to solve this problem. Meanwhile, just enjoy your
driving!
Hypothetically speaking when you are in a similar situation; what do you think
are the chances of your car being hit or scratched in this melee? Logically it
would be quite high! But practically, given the skills and grit of everyone (who are
always in a great rush) behind a steering wheel or the reins of an animal on the
streets of Karachi, the chances are very slim! They will zigzag around your
vehicle but will not hit you – actually it is the space your car occupies on the road;
that little rectangular space is your kingdom – nobody will come close to
you! Everyone knows that, they never touch your car.
Then there are other attractions if you are seated in your car on a relatively quiet
road, lane or area and are waiting for someone – don’t do that! There is a high
probability that a couple of guys on a motorbike will come to your window,
show you a revolver, and politely ask for your phone and wallet! Give it and
exchange a courteous remark with them. They don’t hurt you or will not shoot at
you but if you panic and try to overcome them, they could pull the trigger in
haste. The choice is yours!
Yet another familiarity is the conveniences you experience while driving on
Karachi roads. You don’t need the traffic lights or police constables to help
you – its self-help! When you cross a busy intersection and have to get to the
other side, your fellow drivers on the side from where traffic is approaching (no
matter how fast) will make the way – all you have to do is drive in the shadow of
the vehicle near you and pronto, it is as smooth as that…!!

If all this is not pure joy, entertainment and conveniences as you drive – what is
it? So when you get into your car and drive in Karachi, enjoy the experience,
thrills and surprises, all in the same bundle.
You will not find this variety of a live road-show, I presume, anywhere else
in the world!

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Sister Mary Emily FC

Over a Cup of Tea & Chicken Patties

By:
MENIN RODRIGUES

MONDAY, JANUARY 30, 2017
RodriguezMenin
A TRIBUTE – What a wonderful person, one with a heart of gold and a
tremendous sense of humour!
This is how I would like to remember Sr. Mary Emily fc, having known her from
close quarters during the last fifteen years of her life on earth. Though I’ve known
her as the Principal of St. Joseph’s College for Women Karachi, I met her for the
first time in 1999 when together we started the denationalization process of our
diocesan colleges.
We remained friends since then though I'd not seen her for the last couple of
years when she was unwell. After the colleges were returned in May 2005, I
would meet Sr. Emily every weekend over a cup of tea and her favorite
chicken patties and share pondering thoughts about women's education, the
college, the community, the Congregation and Pakistan in general; she was a
treasure-trove of information.
If St. Joseph’s college is back with the Institute of the Daughters of the Cross
today it is due to the unflinching resolve of Sr. Mary Emily who took on the
arduous responsibility, at the age of 80 years then, of attending meetings,
negotiating terms and writing letters to the high and mighty, for the return of the
Christian colleges to its rightful owners.
Sr. Emily was surely a woman of true-substance, principled in all matters and
outright straight-forward in all her dealings. She was a caring person and was
always concerned about girls who could not afford college education, and
therefore, after the denationalization of the colleges, taking over as Principal of
St. Joseph's, she insisted at Board Meetings that the fee-structure should be a
bare-minimum so that parents could send their daughters to college.

When the time came to hire teachers, she made it very clear to potential
candidates (and there were so many who wanted to step in and be part of a
prestigious institution), no matter how qualified they were or how high their
salaries were at other colleges, they were coming to "St. Joseph's" to teach
young women to become future leaders, mothers and good human beings.
A sincere and kind soul, dedicated to her profession, strong in her Faith, deeply
concerned for the poor, knowing her purpose in life, and being an honorable
citizen of Pakistan, is how I would like to summarize her characteristics as a
person, teacher, leader and a devout nun.
She was honored by the Government of Pakistan with the "Sitara-e-Imtiaz" on
23 March, 2009 for her services to education in Pakistan.

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Resurrecting Napier:

Resurrecting Napier! My thoughts,
16 million inhabitants ago!

BY MENIN RODRIGUES

RodriguezMenin

THURSDAY, MAY 26, 2016
At 28 years of age I was put this question “If you could bring back to life
someone who could deal with Karachi, who would it be?”
Here are a few snippets from my piece of 1986:
In this context, I would like to take up the issue of the massive degradation of the
city of Karachi and bring back Sir Charles Napier who envisioned and described
Karachi to be one of the cleanest cities of the East, and also dreamed of coming
back in time to see this city in its entire splendor. Napier said, “Thou shalt be
the Glory of the East, would that I could come again to see you, Kurrachee,
in your grandeur.”
People don’t care for role models anymore! Living role models don’t seem to have
the charisma and power to influence young people anymore; therefore, I would
rather resurrect Napier and make him re-live the life, albeit distorted and
disruptive now, that made him an eminent luminary and the city of Karachi a
better place to live in.
After all it is just a dream!
One of the biggest issues in our day-to-day lives is the complexity of living in a
metropolis like Karachi – which has grown from a small fishing village of a
few hundred people to more than 7 million (*) people today.
The problems of Karachi are entangled in a web of deception, and therefore, it is
necessary that we rather bring someone back from the dead because those living
don’t have a clue to what needs to be done!
Realistically speaking, Karachi lacks ownership. There are too many ethnic
overtones with one group claiming influence over the other and vice versa. From

broken roads to overflowing gutters, from dirty neighborhoods to garbage heaps
and from stealing of electricity to organized crime – all such vices have literally
made Karachi an unsafe place for the common man.
There is no such living person in Karachi or anywhere in Pakistan who can
handle this melting pot, therefore, I would like to ‘Resurrect Napier’ to chart out
a ‘Dream Map’ for Karachi to, once again, become one of the cleanest and most
beautiful cities of the East.
Fast forward 30 years – has it changed?
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(*) 1. The 1992 Census lists Karachi to have a population of 9.2 million
2. 2016 – Wikipedia notifies Karachi to have a population of 23 million.

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Parsis of Karachi, Come Back

By:
MENIN RODRIGUES

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WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 30, 2015
As the sun shimmered down across the horizon of a beleaguered city on a balmy
evening of December 30, the penultimate sunset of 2015 took away with it a year
fraught with anguish and snags. Yet at the same time it brought to a close
plentiful joyous moments and amazing advancements in digital and space
technology, and life-saving medicine.
Earlier today, I had chanced upon the Karachi Parsi Institute (KPI) to review
arrangements for the annual fund-raising New Year’s Night Ball organized by
Special Olympics Pakistan (SOP). Going to KPI this afternoon was like ‘coming
home’ after many, many years; a place where I played numerous cricket
matches, jogged every morning with my chum DC and spent weekends watching
some of the greats play top-grade cricket. R.S. Cooper and Homi Mobed were
the favorites of my time.
If there was a weekend fun game on hand, it was at the KPI. The team had
serious contenders, they would bat, bowl and field like any other team, all action-
packed but it was their fun and laughter in the dressing room that made many a
keen spectator like me to enjoy the frivolity of the moment. Full of puns, swears
and the proverbial abuse (ga’ali) – which as a matter of fact, was a part of their
linguistic parlance, the dressing room atmosphere at the KPI could easily beat a
Norman Wisdom out of his wits.
I romped around the KPI building, peeped into the back veranda (facing the
ground), took a quick look at the sparkling new swimming pool (just behind the
cricket pavilion) and finally moved to the front. Curiosity encouraged me to walk
up the stairway onto to the front veranda where I met three of my Parsi friends
wiling away their time sipping tea. “Where is everybody?” I inquired.
Darayas Karanjia was quick to inform me that very few members of the Parsi
community are left in Karachi, or for that matter all of Pakistan. “Hardly anybody

comes here, we have all the facilities but nobody to use them,” he said. He
asked me to go inside the billiard and snooker room; there were two well-kept
tables with ageing attendants. The room was air-conditioned and was adorned
with some historical pictures, national heroes and KPI’s own men’s and ladies
cricket teams. There was one of a Ladies Team of 1933! Post-Pakistan greats
Rusi Dinshaw (only Parsi test cricketer), Minoo Mavalvala (National Snooker
Champion) and Byram & Goshpi Avari (Asian Games Gold Medalists) have also
been given due recognition.
The once pristine green of the KPI where on January 11, 1959 the great
Pakistani Hanif Mohammad scored his marathon world record of 499 runs, is
now a forlorn sight, the large tract is now given away for wedding and corporate
functions. I am quite sure the tennis courts at the far-end of the ground have
vanished too and was not surprised when told that the KPI Cricket team has
more non-Parsis.
I was really sad to have seen what had happened to KPI, it had lost its charm.
Though small in numbers, the community has always been bighearted and their
contributions to Karachi’s early development are phenomenal. The early beauty
of Karachi as a city which prompted Sir Charles Napier, the first Governor
General of Sindh, to pen his famous words, ““You will be the glory of the East;
would that I come again to see you Karachi, in your grandeur!” is mainly due
to the magnanimous contributions of the Parsis of Karachi.
I grew up with Parsi neighbors and friends, and have always found this
community to be among the most lovable, friendly, kind-hearted, cooperative,
fun-loving, well-mannered and very generous. There were loads of them in the
1960s and 1970s, and many more before that time. The 1980s and 1990s saw
the numbers go down and before we knew, the community had almost become
extinct. I was told by my friends that 1,500 people or less now live in Karachi.

So here is my wishful thought: Don’t go away! To those who have gone
away…come back!

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Norman- The Man, The Legend

By:

RodriguezMenin
MENIN RODRIGUES

·SUNDAY, FEBRUARY 5, 2017
From rocking the 1970s to reaching 70 years of age, this man, the legend, has
played an unimaginable serenading role in transforming the music scene in
Pakistan like no other in his brand of crooning. He is, without an iota of doubt, an
iconic person and the epitome of ‘western music’ phenomenon in Pakistan. He is
NORMAN D’Souza.
And the good thing is, he shares his glorious 70 years this year with
Pakistan!
Norman’s contribution to the ‘popular’ variety of music and singing of the 1960s,
1970s and 1980s has been colossal; he is clearly one of the most popular
personalities of his era and continues to mesmerize audiences. As the lead
singer for some of Pakistan’s original live music bands, such as the Moon-Glows,
In-Crowd, Talismen, Keynotes etc; his voice alone could launch a thousand
people tapping their feet at discotheques, clubs and the party-scenes in Karachi.
When singing his favorite songs, his deep penetrating voice, powerful and soul-
searching, is familiar to the vocal chords of legendary artists such as Louie
Armstrong (What a Wonderful World); Frank Sinatra (My Way); Jim Reeves
(Put Your Sweet Lips); Billy Ocean (Caribbean Queen); Engelbert
Humperdinck (Please Release Me) and Tom Jones (Delilah).
Norman was among the first popular musicians to have been interviewed on
television’s mass-appeal ‘Zia Mohyuddin Show’ in the 1970s and also toured
Singapore with the Talismen, playing at the famed Merlin Hotel as the first pop-
band from Pakistan! One of his fans in the Far-East was none other than the
world boxing heavy-weight champion Joe Frazier! (See Picture)
Music and singing keeps him going. His 3-piece band today, including Gerard
Vanderlowen and Clifford Lucas is in great demand throughout Karachi at music
shows, club-evenings, weddings, family gatherings and special occasions. There
is no other group of musicians that can match this trio’s virtuosity in singing the
delightful songs of the golden era of music.
Above all, Norman has been a family man all through his life; his wife Nancy has
stood by him like a rock and his two girls Narissa and Nicole-Ann have made him
proud. I can recall the beautiful rendering of ‘But You Love Me Daddy’ which
Narissa sang as a 6-year old alongside Norman on the guitar. On the other hand,
the 70th birthday party surprise, aptly called “Vintage Dude” by Nicole-Ann was
indeed, very creative, thoughtful and stunning.
Though he is forever performing at some show or the other throughout Karachi,
he is always there in church lending his echoing voice at the daily morning Mass
at 6.30 a.m. and with his Sunday Morning Choir for the 8.00 a.m. service.
God bless you Norman. Keep going.

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