Gujarat: POTA-Affected Families Struggle To Survive
By Yoginder Sikand
04 October, 2007
Almost six years after a deadly
wave of genocidal attacks that targeted Muslims in Gujarat, the victims
of the state's worst case of anti-Muslim violence still wage a tough
battle for survival. In one of the worst-hit parts of the Gujarat, the
Panchmahals district, scores of Muslim families have been reduced to
penury after having lost their homes and possessions and with their
male earning members still languishing in jails.
Immediately after a coach of the Sabarmati Express was set on fire near
Godhra, a major town in Panchmahals, which then led to widespread attacks
on Muslims in other parts of Gujarat, dozens of Muslims were picked
up from the town and thrown into prison. Some 80 Muslim men from and
around Godhra still remain in jail charged under the draconian Prevention
of Terrorism Act (POTA). Many of these men are said to have been wrongly
charged with being allegedly involved in the burning of the coach. Exemplifying
the total lack of justice in Gujarat, not a single Hindu has been charged
under the same deadly law in Gujarat, despite the deaths of over 3000
Muslims at the hands of Hindu gangs in 2002.
Ayesha Bibi, aged 65, is the ailing wife of Husain Bhai Mohammad Bhai
Dhobi, a POTA detainee. She lives in a Muslim slum in Godhra in a dark
one-room hovel that is covered with a tin roof with gaping holes. She
tells me that her husband was picked up by the police while he was washing
clothes, which he used to do for a living. She, like most of the other
relatives of Godhra's Muslim POTA detainees, cannot afford the exorbitant
cost of hiring a lawyer to fight her husband's case. 'I have left it
all to Allah', she says with a deep sigh, her eyes streaming with tears.
Ayesha's friend, Salma, relates the same traumatic story. Her husband,
Asghar Ali Bohra, is the only Bohra among Godhra's POTA detainees, the
rest being from the Sunni Muslim community, mostly from the 'low' caste
Ghanchi or oil-presser caste. Asghar Ali used to eke out a living by
selling trinkets on a push-cart. Salma says that he had nothing to do
with the burning of the train, a point made by the wives and mothers
of all the POTA detainees in Godhra whom I met. She, like most of them,
is desperately poor, and cannot visit her husband, locked in Sabarmati
jail in Ahmedabad, very often. The reason: she cannot afford the two
hundred rupees that she would have to spend traveling to Ahmedabad and
back. She now survives on a paltry five hundred rupees that she receives
every month from the Bohra community. Her desperate poverty, exacerbated
by the fact that the only bread-earner in her family has been in jail
for almost six years, has meant that her sons' had to be withdrawn from
school and forced to take up low-paid manual jobs.
A young lad opens the tin door of a miniscule one-room tenement when
I knock on it. 'Has my father come back?', he asks and stares at me.
I recognize him as a spastic. Anas, aged 15, has a mental age of probably
a three year-old child. His mother, Ruqaiyya Begum, invites me inside.
She apologises for not having a chair for me to sit on. I am embarrassed,
and, not wanting her to feel odd, sit on the ground.
She tells me how her husband, Siddiq Badam, was picked up by the police
when he was in the mosque and how she cannot afford to see him regularly,
not only because of her desperate poverty but also because she cannot
leave her son alone, for fear that he might run away. She scrapes her
livelihood by washing clothes for her neighbours. She talks of how she
has to work extra hard to buy medicines for her husband, who, she says,
has lost much weight and has developed pain in his heart while in jail.
'I have no one but God to help me', she goes on. She was just two when
her mother died and she has no siblings. 'I had to sell off my cooking
utensils to get money for keeping our home going', she says.
Anas, who knows we are talking about his father, hugs his mother and
murmurs, 'Papa used to carry me on his shoulders to the railway station'.
Ruqaiyya's eyes are now brimming with tears. I sit helplessly, and tell
her that the only thing I can do is write her tragic story.
Raziya, mother of four daughters and two sons, is Ruqaiyya's sister-in-law.
She lives in a one-room structure, which she has taken on rent. Her
husband Shaukat Badam, a daily-wage labourer, was placed behind bars
under POTA more than a year after the Godhra train incident. This mother
of six struggles to keep her family alive by working as a maid-servant.
She tells me that her husband has now developed tuberculosis, and that
she has to buy the medicines for him, because the medication that he
receives in the hospital is not effective. This, she says, consumes
much of her paltry earnings every month.
In her early 60s, Abida Abdul Haq Khoda is a mother of four sons. Her
third son, Tayyeb, was arrested under POTA when he was just 19 years
old. He was sleeping in a truck when policemen picked him up on the
day of the burning of the train. The only son who lives with her now,
aged 21, is out of work. He used to work in a cold storage company but
he developed an illness that now prevents him from doing so.
Abida survives on a modest sum that her two other sons, one a worker
and the other a maulvi in a madrasa, give her occasionally. She tells
me how Tayyeb has become very ill and pale, and she wonders if he will
ever be released. 'Every day I pine to see his face, but God alone know
when that will happen', she says, raising her hands upward in supplication.
In the wake of the Gujarat massacre, scores of NGOs entered Gujarat,
providing or claiming to provide relief to its victims. Today, however,
the relatives of these POTA victims have almost no one to turn to. Most
of them have no idea about the legal formalities involved and have no
lawyer to handle their cases. Nor has any NGO taken upon itself the
task of providing these hapless people any sustainable means of livelihood.
'Numerous NGOs came and gave some money to some of the victims ', explains
Hasanbhai, a local shopkeeper, 'but instead of giving people fish, and
making them dependent, they should have taught them how to fish, by
providing them some source of livelihood, which could have enabled them
to stand on their feet instead'. He tells me how some wives of POTA
detainees in Godhra have, out of sheer desperation, been forced to take
to sex-work to survive.
Ilyas Bhagat, a Godhra-based social activist, explains that the grinding
poverty of most families of POTA victims in the town has caused the
education to their children, numbering several hundred, to suffer. 'If
only we could collect a modest sum of say eighty thousand rupees a year,
we could cover the cost of their studies', he says. 'To make sure that
donors feel that their money won't be misused', he adds, 'the money
could be sent directly to the schools where these children study'. Most
of these schools are privately-run by local Muslim educationists.
This, as well as income-generating projects, Ilyas says, are urgently
required to address the pathetic plight of the POTS-affected families
of Godhra, almost all of whom are very poor. But most NGOs, he laments,
have forgotten these families now, leaving them to fend for themselves
in an increasingly hostile environment.
Yoginder Sikand works with the Centre for Jawaharlal
Nehru Studies, Jamia Millia Islamia, New Delhi
If you would like to donate
some money to the women mentioned here, or would like to help out with
the education of the children of some of Godhra's POTA detainees, please
write to Yoginder Sikand on email@example.com
Share Your Insights
it! And spread the word!
Here is a unique chance to help this article to be read by thousands
of people more. You just Digg it, and it will appear in the home page
of Digg.com and thousands more will read it. Digg is nothing but an
vote, the article with most votes will go to the top of the page. So,
as you read just give a digg and help thousands more to read this article.