Bada jazbati manzar tha .. zaeef maa.. jiski aankhen ansoo bahate bahate kab ki khushk ho chuki thi, magar dil o dimag ki kaifiat androni jazbat ka izhar chehre se ho raha tha .. apne shouhar ki ummid jalaye huye jawan sal biwi … jazbat se aari sapat chehra .. aur chand khadam ke fasile par iska shouhar .. apni maa ka beta … Kulbhushan Jadhav ..
It was an emotional scene… Aged mother… her eyes gone dry shedding tears. Her wrinkled face gives hint of the inner turmoil. A young wife … keeping alive hopes of her husband’s return, her face devoid of feelings. And yonder her husband – Kulbhushan Jadhav — with downcast eyes — sea of tears ready to break the barrier of eye-lashes and course down the cheeks. A glass screen in between … communicating through an intercom device.
Is waqt pura Hindustan qataar mein hai bankon ki. Subah kaise guzar gaee, dopaher kaise guzar gaee, kab sham sar par aee aur kab raat ne apni siah chader phailadi .. kisi ko iska hosh nahin.
The entire country is queued up before banks now. How the morning passed, how the afternoon went by, when dusk set in and when night spread — none is conscious of it. All eyes are fixed on the gate of the banks. As the men and women inch forward in the queue, there is hope and a glance backward reassures that we are much ahead of others. And those who manage to lay hands on a few notes after hours of waiting emerge with a victorious smile.
A page out of a novel? No. These are idaria (editorials) capturing the brief meeting of the alleged Indian spy with his mother and his wife at the Foreign Office in Islamabad and the serpentine queues seen before banks following demonetisation of currency notes. What is strange about these editorials is that they tug at your heartstrings and move you to tears.
Urdu weekly Gawah is setting new benchmarks in viewpoints. So, what’s its speciality? Its literary flair and engaging style! Usually, most readers catch up with the headlines and a few care to go through the editorial. And still fewer read it for the second time. Journalism is that which is grasped at once while literature commands a second and even third reading. Dr Syed Fazil Hussain Parvez’s editorials in the Gawah belong to the last category. In fact, journalism is literature in hurry. And Parvez lives up to the adage. Week after week, he comes up with editorials which have narrative techniques and stylistic devices usually found in fiction. This kind of narrative journalism is rare in Urdu media. The story is real and so are the characters mentioned but the focus and description differ. Parvez zeros in on the lives of people affected by circumstances or institutions. And what follows is a story that shakes readers out of complacency.
Last week, his second book of editorials — Sach Hi To Hai — was released. It contains 92 select editorials written in 2017. The best example of creative nonfiction, the book gives not just a peep into the past events but also a lot to ponder over. Parvez is not merely a journalist but a moralist too. He draws inferences, makes a statement and leaves a message. He makes use of all the literary devices at his command — narrative, persuasive and descriptive. Usually, he wraps up his articles with a couplet which sums up the point he wants to make.
For instance, when he wrote about Mukesh Ambani coming to the rescue of his sibling, Anil Ambani, by clearing off his outstanding dues and fending off a possible jail term, he gave a human touch to a purely business story. Hailing the brotherly gesture of Mukesh Ambani, Parvez says:
Bhai se bhai ke kutch taqaze bhi hain
Sehan ke beech ki diwar apni jagh
Much has been written about the lavish weddings in Muslim community, the unearthly hour at which dinner is served — not to speak of the late-night band-baja-baraat. Parvez wields his pen to portray a true picture of the Hyderabadi shaadi — the way the common man is getting mired in debts in a bid to live up to the false societal standards. The scathing article touches upon the ills of the present-day marriages and ends with Allama Iqbal’s famous verse:
Andaze bayan garche bohat shokh nahin hai
Shayed ke utar jaye tere dil main meri baat
(Although I am not master of rhetoric
Perhaps my words still enter your heart)
A senior journalist, Parvez has penned six books till date on different subjects. “Jab ghame dil sataata hai to likh leta hun,” he says.
Through artfully told narratives, Parvez has been touching the conscience of readers for the last 20 years. The unique thing about his writings is subjectivity, honesty and empathy. And those who want to slake their bookish sweet tooth, there is lot of ‘adbi chashni’ in his books.