Monday, July 2, 2012

Karachi ranked as world's cheapest city: Study

KARACHI CITY.

PARIS: Tokyo has regained the unenviable title of the world’s most expensive city for expatriates while Pakistani port Karachi has ranked as the least expensive city, according to a survey by the Mercer group, with living costs around three times cheaper than in the Japanese capital.

The eurozone crisis has made many European cities cheaper according to the survey published on Tuesday.

The report, published annually to help companies assess compensation allowances for expatriate workers, compared the cost of over 200 items in 214 cities, using New York as a reference. The items on the list included housing, food and transport.

Tokyo pushed the oil-boom Angolan capital Luanda into second place to retake the top spot in the survey. Another Japanese city, Osaka, came third, the Russian capital Moscow in fourth, and Geneva fifth.

Cities in the eurozone slid in the rankings as the euro has slid against the US dollar during the debt crisis. Paris dropped 10 spots to 37th, Rome fell eight to 42nd, and Athens tumbled 24 to 77th.

London slipped from 18th in the table last year down to 25th place.

In contrast, appreciation against the US dollar helped push Australian and New Zealand cities up, with Adelaide jumping 19 spots to 27th.

Earlier in February Karachi had been ranked the cheapest city in the world, for the second year running, according to a report published in The Wall Street Journal.

Pakistan’s biggest city landed up at the bottom of the index for the Economist Intelligence Unit’s world-wide cost-of-living survey.

The city came in 131st out of 131 cities, maintaining last year’s position.
-Express Tribune

Sunday, April 29, 2012

LOVE FROM ABROAD: I Miss Karachi..

There is something about Karachi that captures your heart and makes a special space in it that no other place can take. Unfortunately it is only when you leave that you can appreciate it properly. May Allah’s wrath come upon those evil no good scoundrels who are creating havoc in our beautiful city. And Allah if you don’t mind, could you hurry it up a little?

Although it is hot and dusty, I miss Karachi. I miss the mornings and the busy buzz of people going about their activities, I miss the subziwalla ringing my door bell so violently that I trip on my own feet in my rush to reach the door. I miss the intellectual discussions I had with him on the current situation of the city. It never ceases to amaze me how the sabziwalla and the dhobi seemed to know all the inside information about what was really going on in the country and why.
I miss the influx of phone calls while I tried to get my house work done. The concerned caller would insist on filling me in on all the latest news of family and friends while my salan was burning on the stove.

I miss my massey. I think of her fondly as I wash the dishes, wash the clothes, cut the vegetables, iron the clothes, scrub the bathrooms, water the plants, do the dusting, sweep the floors, mop the floors, put things away, clean the cupboards, knead the dough, cook the roti…sigh! You get the message.

I miss my afternoon nap with the A.C. on full. I never seem to have time for naps now. Sniff! I miss my massey! I even miss swearing my head off at KESC when the electricity would disappear and the room would turn into a tandoor.

I miss the frequent evening visitors, never mind that evening in Karachi extended to 11 p.m. and beyond even on a week night.

I miss the smell of frying samosas and crispy jelaibees at the mitai shop when I would got to get some stuff to munch on. I miss the smiling mitai walla as he nodded and got my order ready without any instructions because he already knew my regular order by heart.

I miss the littered streets and the paan stains, the crows rummaging through the plastic bag of biryani someone had thrown in the heap of garbage on the street corner. The cats who fought over a chicken leg they managed to dig out of the biryani much to the dismay of the crows who had gotten there first.

I miss my friends, the lunches we had managed to get together for. The lawn exhibitions we had saved up for, the rush and the pushing and the shoving and the fights that would break out between customers. We would stand and watch the entertainment. Then we would go out for coke and garlic mayo rolls. The fact that my best friend would drop all the stuff she was doing and come and drive me to the bazaar to help me get my chores done. I miss all the people and all the things that make Karachi ‘Home’.

Monday, April 23, 2012

World Book Day: Book review 'KARTOGRAPHY'

Winter break was made worthwhile thanks to a generous friend who lent me Kamila Shamsie’s Kartography for a while. Hence I got to read the book a second time and fell deeper in love with my city of lights: Karachi.

In this book, the author brings together an interesting narrative, woven into the Karachi backdrop. The storyline initially revolves around the main character Raheen and her relationship with her best friend, the person she speaks in anagrams with, her spit-brother; Karim. Later on, the plot brings into perspective their parents’ lives as they were during the civil war in 1971 as well as an insight into their friends’ lives as they get affected by the woes of power and affluence.

Raheen and Karim had been best friends since birth, a fated friendship as their parents liked to say. Early in the narrative Karim makes a very meaningful comment to Raheen, ‘You know, if I wasn’t me, you wouldn’t be you,’ the depth of which is revealed as you turn the pages.

As Karachi’s conditions worsen, Raheen and Karim’s parents send them to Rahim Yar Khan to spend some time at Uncle Asif’s farm. It is here that Raheen begins to ask questions about the fiancé swap that occurred back in 1971. What was it that caused her father Zafar to break off his engagement with Karim’s mother Maheen? And how was it that the four of them still managed to remain such good friends even after the love swap? At the farm Karim becomes obsessed with cartography, the art of map-making, and this annoys Raheen as his obsession increases distance between the two of them.

Further distance is created when Karim’s family move off to London and his parents separate, and Raheen moves to the US for higher studies. They communicate through letters and phone calls; Karim talks mostly about the situation in Karachi and Raheen updates him about her own life at college. Raheen does not understand why Karim writes so accusingly, what had she done to receive such treatment from him?

Raheen does not know the reason behind the fiancé swap of ‘71. Karim, on the other hand, is well aware of the past. This piece of information causes him to judge his best friend, saying that she ‘really is her father’s daughter’. Their other friends, Sonia and Zia, are also part of the plot as it touches upon tragedy, love and power.

The storyline is gripping as soon as the reader finds out there is a mystery lurking behind the events of 1971. One by one, unforgivable revelations about the characters are exposed yet by the end the power of forgiveness dominates and we learn to accept people for what they are. People from Karachi are bound to enjoy it as Shamsie writes about the winters and the violence in the city, the beaches and the streets, the beggars and the socialites, and apart from this the pulse at which Karachi’s heart beats; the relationships, the influence of power and politics, and the inherent issues. The geography of the city captivates throughout and the writer never ceases to fascinate with her use of wit and intellect. This is one book you are bound to fall in love with!

-Karachi Tips

Monday, April 2, 2012

Stuff Overheard In Hamaray Bazaar

Just yesterday, I was in a Bazaar with my mom shopping. While my mom was busy looking at different things I noticed different salesmen and customers who’d all nearly have the same set of dialogues to say to nearly every other customer and/or shopkeepers.If, by any chance you’re wondering how come I being a girl was least interested in shopping and more interested in noticing the others’ dialogues then let me tell you, I’m not really interested in shopping and roaming about in Bazaars like complete fools ..unless of course the shopping is being done for me which was so not the case this time. Anyway, so here are some statements that I noticed:

Lady Customer: Ye kitne ka diya hai bhai?
Salesman: 1200
Lady Customer: Kia keh rahe hain bhai? Itne ziaada? Is se kam mein tou paposh mein mil jaata hai. (I wonder what the salesmen think when women say that. I think that they think ‘phir waheen se le lein yahaan kiun hamara waqt zaya kar rahi hain’. Wese, I’ve even heard some rude salesmen say that aloud.)

***

Lady Customer: Dekhein 2000 tou buhot ziaada hain munasib rate lagayein.
Salesman: Dekhein baji aap purani customer hain aapse tou customers waali baat hi nahi hai.(Tou phir kesi baat hai? :O )

***

Salesman: Chalein na aapki na meri 1700 de dein.
Customer: Kia baat kar rahe hain? Itne ziaada nahi dungi bas 1500 lagayeinge tou batayein.
Salesman: Nahi nahi baji itna ka tou humein nahi milta maal.
Customer: Acha chorein phir. Chalo Sara chalo.
Salesman: Acha chalein baji 1600 karlete hain.
Customer: (Stops. Looks at him for a minute or two) Acha chalein de dein.(Haha, exactly what the customer wanted! Rooth ke jaane lago khud hi manane ke liye pese kam karde ga. )

***

Random shopkeeper to a passing woman: Aunty ayein idhar dekh lein.The woman: (Turns around and gives him the look that says, ‘you call me an aunty again and you’re dead Mister’)

***

Random pathan shopkeeper: Baji yaahaan aa ke dekh lo. Zaalim kapra hai baji.(Seriously? Zaalim? Eh?)

***

Two lady Customers to one another: Abhi matching wale se iski shalwar ka kapra lena hai phir iske dupatte ko rangne dena aur upar se tailor jhoote ne sana ke mehndi ka jora bhi ab tak see ke nahi diya.
The other one: Aray yeh tailor saare hi aese hote hain. Mera bhi bhai ki shaadi ka jora ain waqt pe diya tha woh bhi dheela.(Aur phir tailor becharay ki buraiyan shuru..)

***

A small kid to his dad: Baba, mujhe yeh toy dila dein na.
Dad: Abhi us hi din tou tumne naya aesa toy kharida tha.
Kid: Wo pata nahi kahin gum gaya hai.
Dad: Nahi guma hoga kahin. Ghar mein dhoondo mil jayega.
(Kid starts crying) Kid: Mujhe ye chahiye!
Dad: Mana kardia na chalo ab foran.
Kid: Nahi chalunga.
(Dad starts dragging him away) Dad: Wese bhi yeh bilkul bekaar hai mein tumhe acha waala laake dunga. (Salesman in his mind ‘Kia matlab bekaar hai? Mere maal ki burai woh bhi mere mun pe?’)

***

Customer: Nahi chorein aap buhot mehenga bata rahe hain. (And then walks away) Some minutes later.. (Returns) Customer: Acha kitne ka bataya tha aapne?
Shopkeeper: 750.
Customer: Acha chalein de dein. Wese aap hamesha aap apni baat manwaate hain.
Shopkeeper: *evil smile* (Inside his mind, ‘I win!’)

***

Random thelay wale selling churiyan: ‘KumKum ki churiyan! Kashish ki churiyan! Ayein baji idhar dekh lein. KumKum ki, Kashish ki, Parvati ki churiyan!’(Eh? Seriously? Are you nuts? Get a life dude.

***

In a shoe shop. Customer: Woh waala dikhayie ga bari heel waala. Nahi nahi woh nahi. Woh silver wala. Haan haan woh
Salesman: (looks up and shouts) 26 ka colour 35 dena!

(26 ka colour 35? :S What type of a language is that?)

-By Alvina Ahmed @ Karachi Tips

Sunday, March 25, 2012

GALLI KIRKIT- HAMARA JUNOON


Schools tell us Hockey is Pakistan’s national sport but even before school begins, even before a kid in Pakistan attends his first class -or doesn’t attend school at all- he knows there’s only one sport that surpasses anything and everything in this country: Kirkit. He knows the names of Pakistan kirkit team’s players and around 90% of kids can be seen with bat and ball just as they start walking. This portrays how deeply this nation loves Kirkit. It’s in our blood.

Ask us about the hockey rules, we may be able to explain only penalty corner and penalty stroke but when it comes to kirkit, we know it inside out and by heart.

We anxiously wait for kirkit World Cup like we do for a wedding or a festival to happen k kab shru hoga akhir. We may not be able to go all crazy for the team in stadium; we make sure that TV room does not lack the feel of it all. Food, dhol, flags and everything else needed is arranged before a crunch match so that no one will have to miss a single ball. We will cheer at the top of our lungs for Pakistan until the match is over. We glue ourselves to TV as if it’s a matter of life and death, with our hands crossed against the chest over a critical situation. We clad ourselves in green or essences of green. We wish and pray for PAK XI to win, sometimes even with an intensity that surpasses our feelings when we wish for success in an exam.

Because it’s in our blood and because we love the game so much, national Kirkit team just can’t satisfy us. Here comes in the ultimate: Galli Kirkit. With Afridis and Akmals in every corner, don’t underestimate the power of Galli Kirkiters. They’re passionate and they are good! Proof? We all have, at a certain point, used this sentence when Pakistani team is losing: “in se acha tou hamari galli ke bache khelte hain!”

They come out on holidays, whether it is a Sunday, a strike or an aam-tateel, to occupy every deserted galli of the city and play with all their might to connect with and bring out the Afridi, Gul or Akhtar within. To assume Galli Kirkit to be something not-so-serious would be a mistake: It’s blood, sweat, heart and soul. It’s efforts and energies. If you hear a teenager stating “match hai“, take them seriously.
The game does not start off just like that. Firstly, all the necessary equipment is arranged for. The lack of wicket is countered by chairs, empty cartons or fruit petiyan, tapes and balls are arranged by contributions from everyone and those two Kirkit fanatics, walking -talking wikipedias of records and history of Kirkte in Pakistan are the ones who usually bring in their bats. Equipment down, agreeing on rules is the next step.

The rules almost always favor the person/team that brings the bat or ball. If you are a Galli Krikit fan yourself, you know you have used these rules (or alternate versions) at some point in your glorious career:
  • Agar ghussay wali aanti k ghar ball gayee to out bhi hogay aur ball bhi le kar deni paray gi!!
  • Kisi ka sheesha toota to khud he jawab dena un ko!!
  • In case of conjusted galliyan, one tip aur teen bar body ko lagi to bhi out hai.
  • Ball agar jhariyon mein gayee to 1 run hoga.
  • Galli se bahar ka out hoga.
  • If a tree is outside the boundary but its bushes are well spread, if the ball touches a leaf, choka and chakka!
The match, although starts in a peaceful settting, almost never ends that way. A phadda is a must, often initiated by a player of the losing team. Throwing bats around is a popular sight when a wicket is lost. Oh and, if you are the bat-owner, don’t forget to threaten that you’ll leave the game like a boss to make people agree to what you say. It’s always do or die, with a belief that hum jeetengay ya woh log haarain gay. Bowling after winning the toss is stupid. Umpires are usually biased and a thelay wala or a respected uncle will provide services of the third umpire.

This galli cricket has produced great kirkiters like Hasan Raza (youngest player to debut in Test Matches),Hanif Mohammad (first Pakistani to score a triple century), the legend Javed Miandad and our very own: Lala.



Despite all the phadday, every other day there is a new beginning. Arguments and bay-eemanis are forgotten and room is made for the new ones to replace them. This is one of the main reasons why Galli Kirkit is so successful. It does sound crazy but that’s what growing up in Karachi is all about. Despite all the violence and roars, the love for Kirkit and for each other stays the same and perhaps always will. We will keep playing with the same spirit, with the same rules and we will keep on winning what the world calls Cricket.

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

LOVE FROM ABROAD: TEN THINGS I MISS ABOUT KARACHI


The airplane had taken off to Dubai. I had my eyes glued to the window to have a last glimpse of Jinnah Airport and Karachi, lighted in patches (thanks to KESC), which I might not see for the next few years. During the two hour journey back home my imagination wandered off to look for reasons why Dubai can never be as awesome as Karachi, even with all the record breaking things happening here.
  1. Karachi is Karachi because of the fancy colored buses and trucks. The art on them speaks for the liveliness of the city. Nothing like that here.
  2. Beaches without camel rides are inconceivable. And totally unheard of in Dubai.
  3. Using fireworks to celebrate every small occasion only happens in Karachi. It’s a rare sight here.
  4. I honestly don’t remember the last time I had a bhutta from a thela on the roadside of a busy street.
  5. No matter how many times I’ve visited the world famous malls of Dubai, nothing compares to the variety at Meena Bazar and Tariq Road.
  6. Meetha pan is love. Where, in Dubai, do I get a dessert as delicious as that?
  7. Haye so many DVDs for Rs. 30 each. Somebody please launch a Rainbow Center in Dubai.
  8. I love how there is this rule of returning the “botal” after you’re done with the Pepsi. What an innovative way to recycle.
  9. Patriotic caller tunes, religious caller tunes and even Sheila Ki Jawani caller tunes. Sadly, nothing as awesome out here.
  10. The best means of transport in the world is a CNG rickshaw. That never, ever happens here.
And the list can go on and on about things that make Karachi what it is. Each and every moment I spend there is royal. Spoiled by khalas, mamus and cousins, endless Eid and shaadi shopping and finger-licking food are better than the most luxurious hotel at any given time.

KHAUSA-LICIOUS


Khausuey khaya hai aap ne? My taste buds craving for Khausay began kuch saal pehle at a Memon friend’s place who had served this yummy spaghetti and meat based dish saying it is our community’s signature dish. Aur tab se every now and then we self invite us at their place to have Khausuey till Zubaida aapa came and blessed me with the recipe of the dish. Yaay! She is a Savior on masala TV

Magar thehriae! Ab banda har bar to ghar pe bana k nahi khaye ga na? So I was in search of a place where we can dine out and enjoy the tantalizing flavors of khausuey. Bus phir kia tha janab hum ne ki thori awaragardi aur bilakhir discovered “Khausa” at Tariq road.

While heading towards Rabi center at Tariq Road from Allah wali chowrangi you will spot a van parked in front of a building with “Khausa” written over it. An expressionless mascot with cutlery and some appetizing food pictures with an arrow pointing towards the door of the place. As they say don’t judge a book by its cover so please don’t judge them through the van only kyun k aap pachtaen gay. It appears that they’ll be kind of roadside stall thing but nahi janab yehi to khas baat hai.

Ambiance:
When you open the doors of the restaurant it leads to a basement through stairs and I can bet you’ll be surprised to see the place. Cozy chairs, well decorated interior with music and plasma screens makes the ambiance enjoyable and to top it off they have Wi-Fi too. Yay! I can update my face book status and twitter timeline while enjoying the food (obviously not showing it off Lol).

You will definitely mumble yaar kia atank jaga hai, pehle kyun nahi aaye yahan? *facepalm* pata hota to atay na! :O

Menu and taste:
Not as extensive as they aren’t offering many things but definitely the unique ones which you can’t spot at any other eatery in Karachi. Such unique items include yummilicious Khausey and lip smacking Pizza paratha. It is probably the only place (after Simple dimple) offering Khausuey dish with all the condiments and in super cool environment.

Staff at Khausa informs you that Khausuey is a Burmese dish and you’ll ponder Memon Burma se aaye thay? Chalo leave the history & dig in the tangy, spicy marinated chicken served over a bowl full of spaghetti dipped in golden yellow gravy tasting like Karhi with a tarka of curry leaves. An adequate amount of condiments were served in a muffin tray which includes fresh spring onion, chaat masala, red chilli flakes, lemon wedges and crispy papri. Mazeedar!

Customer Service:
Ample, dedicated, hyperactive and over friendly staff members who’ll never let you get bored as they keep on asking about the food, service and all that Baar baar whether you like it or not. The staff is dressed in proper uniforms like any other fast food chain, ready (should I say Hyper ready) to welcome you. They not only assist you in seating but also enlighten you about the menu and food they are offering.

Budget:
I will rate it as reasonable, not at all jaib par bhari considering the quality. (Obviously ghar main sata parta hai khausuey banana :p)

Plus points:
  • The ambiance is comfy and pleasing.
  • Customer service is over the top. Buhat Aala!
  • Behtrain khana, specially khausuey wo bhi munasib price main.
  • Wi-Fi yaaayy <3
  • You don’t have to pay 16% additional GST. 
Negative points:
  • Over friendly staff members bothers you again and again inquiring about food & service. Had hoti hai yaar!
  • Loud music while TV was switched on too. Thora chill karo!
  • Parking is on the busy street.
  • Slims are included in Extra toppings with Khausuey while they should be served with it without ijazat
P.S – I am neither the owner nor being paid to write this review. :p So visit the place because it is Awesome Sachi! And if you have, share your experiences here as comments.

Hamara Karachi Festival begins on 13th March

Hamara Karachi Festival. (File Photo.)
Karachi: Former naib nazim and head of ‘Hamara Karachi Foundation’ Senator Nasreen Jalil said on Sunday that ‘Hamara Karachi Festival’ would be celebrated from March 13 to April 7, 2012 like past five years during which different activities would be organised at various places in the city. 

She reviewed the festival arrangements in a meeting. The festival activities include music concert, photo exhibition, cycle race, donkey-cart race, inter-faith evening, seafood festival, beach games, flower show, film shows for special children, walks, cultural shows, food streets etc.

-PPI

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Wanna have Fro-Yo?

Photo: Express Tribune
HEALTHY HABITS: A street party was organized on Feb 18 to launch Snog, a frozen yoghurt(aka Fro-Yo) shop on Main Zamzama, Karachi.

You can get Fro-Yo at these cafes:


SNOG PURE FROZEN YOGURT 
Clifton
1st Floor, Dolmen Mall
Marine Drive, Block 4
Clifton.
Karachi, Pakistan.
Tel: (92-21) To Be Announced

Defence
6th Commercial Lane, Zamzama
Phase 5, D.H.A.
Karachi, Pakistan.
Tel: (92-21) 3-582-4363

Changing skylines: Karachi to get the country’s tallest building, again

Ocean Towers, formerly known as Sofitel Towers, is 393 feet high. PHOTO: AFP 

KARACHI: Over the next few months, expect heavy traffic around the Do Talwar area. By May of this year, it will have the honour to be a neighbour with the country’s tallest building.


Ocean Towers, formerly known as Sofitel Towers, is 393 feet high and will house a shopping mall, food courts, corporate offices and a business club, said the project’s sponsors. The 28-floor skyscraper has bypassed the 381-feet tall MCB Tower on II Chundrigar road as the tallest building in the country.

A formal inauguration of the towers took place on Saturday by Minister for Overseas Pakistanis Dr Farooq Sattar.

The chief executive officer of Siddiqsons Group and Triple Tree Associates, Tariq Rafi, said that the skyscraper was completed at a cost of Rs7 billion. The building materials used in its construction conform to the standards set by the Karachi Building Control Authority, enabling it to withstand earthquake shocks.

The towers were initially supposed to house the Sofitel chain of hotels, but they withdrew because of the violence in Karachi. The managing partner of the project, Abdul Rehman Naqi, said that a popular supermarket chain in the city would be the first store in the towers and would open its doors to the public, hopefully by May 25. “The upper half of the building, which will house corporate offices, will be completed by June 20. But as we have limited office space, I am not really worried about the other mall-cum-office projects being constructed elsewhere in the city.”

Published in The Express Tribune, February 21st, 2012.

Monday, February 20, 2012

Positive Pakistani: Oasis for the underprivileged

Shabina Mustafa set out to teach her maid’s daughter in her garage — today she runs a school with over 400 students.
“My husband and I used to wonder how the country’s economic and social conditions would change if the majority of Pakistan’s children were deprived of quality education,” says Shabina Mustafa, founder of The Garage School. “But it was only after his death that I got around to dedicating myself to teaching children who would otherwise not get an opportunity to go to school.”


The foundation of The Garage School (TGS) was laid in 1999 when Shabina’s maid convinced her to teach her daughter, cleaning out the garage for the purpose, as it was the only place in her house which could be dedicated to giving lessons to the little girl. But Somia wasn’t Shabina’s only student — news that she would be giving lessons for free had spread quickly in the neighbourhood and on the first day of ‘school’ 14 bright faces eagerly turned towards Shabina as she stepped into that single-room school, ready to teach.

Those were the humble beginnings of The Garage School, as it came to be called, and from that point on there was no looking back. Children who could not gain admission in a regular school and students from the nearby slums of Neelum Colony and Shah Rasool Colony flocked in droves to Shabina’s home, keen to learn. In fact, the number of enthusiastic learners who would turn up outside Shabina’s door simply kept increasing by the day.

While multiplication tables and match-the-word exercises were very much a part of daily school lessons, it was more than just book knowledge that TGS aimed to impart. It had a more holistic view to education: making these children competitive, responsible, healthy, well behaved and successful. Shabina often reminds her students of the 4 T’s on which her system is based: Taleem (education), Tarbiat (upbringing), Taur (manners), Tariqay (behaviour) — which, she believes, lead to the fifth T, that is Taraqqi (success).


“This is our motto. I always tell my students that I can only help them in obtaining the first four tools, but achieving success depends upon their hard work and determination,” says Shabina.

At the same time, Shabina also feels she has the responsibility of grooming and coaching these children so that they can be accommodated in mainstream institutions. In 2002, she approached Nasra School and prepared the students for its entrance exam. “I want them to progress to a respectable career. It makes me feel really proud that 22 of my students were accepted at Nasra School and 16 by St Patrick’s Technical College,” she says.

She loves talking about all the success that her students have achieved since the school first started. “There was Anil who passed out of Nasra, then went to Bahria College and is now a manager at a multinational company. Another boy stood first in the Aga Khan Board exam while his brother is a straight ‘A’ student who wants to be a doctor. And from our first batch of English conversation and grooming classes, eight girls are working as beauticians at leading salons.”

“Joining this school was a turning point in my life,” says Mohammed Asad, who is currently studying at Aga Khan Secondary School and plans to join the Pakistan Air Force as an aeronautical engineer. “TGS is the reason that I am studying in a good college today,” he says proudly.

With the children coming from slums, health care often emerges as a serious concern. In 2002, Dr Khalid Bhamba offered his services. Now, whenever a new student is admitted, he is medically examined. Most students are found to be malnourished. “We cannot expect unhealthy bodies to have healthy minds. So with the help of pharmaceutical companies, we give them multivitamins and vaccines of hepatitis, typhoid and flu annually. Also, the school provides food, such as milk, eggs, fruits and juices, for all the children on a regular basis.”

Brimming with new ideas and eager to expand her philanthropic activities, Shabina started the adult literacy programme in 2008, with 25 women. So far 42 students have completed the adult literacy course. The Garage School is also offering sewing classes and Shabina envisions that these will one day become the basis for the Garage School Cottage Industry where women can earn money by stitching and selling clothes. TGS also underscores the habit of saving money so that these children learn to plan for the future from an early age. Initially, they were provided piggy banks, but now the piggy banks have been transformed into 32 separate bank accounts at Bank Al-Habib.

With enrolment increasing by the day, Shabina has had to expand her premises. “I need more space to accommodate all the projects but people are reluctant to help,” she laments. “We are in dire need of monetary help and are looking for teachers to volunteer their time too.”

While this may not be enough to solve the social and economic conditions of the country just yet, at least now Shabina knows that she is doing her bit.
Published in The Express Tribune, Sunday Magazine, February 19th, 2012.

Love You Kurracheeeeeeeeee


Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Charminar in Karachi

Charminar of Hyderabad.
Charminar of Karachi.
                                 



















By: M. Rafique Zakaria


While in Karachi, if you happen to cross Bahadurabad Chowrangi you will look at a structure right in the middle of the four roads converging on the chowrangi. A close look at the structure will reveal that it is a replica of the famous Charminar located in Hyderabad, Andhra Pradesh, India.
The original Charminar was built by Quli Qutb Shah when he shifted his capital from Golkonda Fort to Hyderabad in 1591. The structure of the Charminar consists of four minarets and each has a length of 20 metres. It is an excellent example of the Indo-Islamic style of architecture.
This scribe photographed the original Charminar on January 7, 2007 and its replica, which is still under construction, on February 20, 2007.

The Charminar at Bahadurabad Chowrangi will be used as a mosque.

Karachi cheapest city


CANBERRA: Zurich has topped Tokyo to become the world’s most expensive city, as surging currencies push up the cost of living in countries like Switzerland and Australia, a survey showed on Tuesday.

The Swiss Franc’s allure as a safe haven for investors moving their funds out of Euro zone nations propelled Zurich to the top spot from fifth last year, while Geneva came in third.

Five Australian cities made it into the top 20, led by Sydney and Melbourne in seventh and eighth places, according to The Worldwide Cost of Living survey, carried out by the Economist Intelligence Unit.

Asian cities too moved up the ranking, with Singapore gaining one place to ninth spot and Seoul climbing nine places to 27th.

Asia was also home to some of the cheapest cities. Three of the four cheapest were in the subcontinent: New Delhi and Mumbai in India, and Karachi in Pakistan, which was the cheapest of the cities surveyed.

“Exchange rates have been the greatest influence for the Australian cost of living, with the Australian dollar seeing its value to the US dollar double in a decade,” said survey editor Jon Copestake in a statement.

Canada’s Vancouver overtook US cities to become the most expensive in North America, ranked 37th in the world. Los Angeles was the most expensive US city — tied at 42nd place with Shanghai — while New York came in 47th.—Reuters

-DAWN

Friday, February 10, 2012

Karachi shivers during coldest February day in 30 years

The weatherman said that the minimum temperature recorded on Tuesday was eight degrees centigrade while the maximum was 21.8 degrees centigrade. – Reuters Photo

KARACHI, Feb 7: With dry and cold continental winds blowing in the city, Karachiites experienced the coldest day in 30 years on Tuesday when the mercury fell to 21.8 degrees centigrade during daytime, said a Met official, adding that the current cold wave was expected to persist for a couple of more days.

The weatherman said that the minimum temperature recorded on Tuesday was eight degrees centigrade while the maximum was 21.8 degrees centigrade. Humidity, or the measure of amount of moisture in the air, was recorded at four per cent.

Until now, the coldest day on record for February had been Feb 27, 1988 when the mercury dropped to 22.2 degrees centigrade.

According to the Met official, the city remained in the grip of north-westerly (Siberian) winds blowing at speed ranging from 20 knots (36 kilometres per hour) to 22 knots (39.6 kilometres per hour), whereas normally the winds in the city blew at around 12 knots (21.6 kilometres per hour).

The weather on Wednesday was expected to remain cold and dry with the minimum temperature ranging between five and seven degrees centigrade, indicating that Tuesday/Wednesday night might be colder even than the one between Monday and Tuesday.

-DAWN

Thursday, February 9, 2012

Kurrachee Literature Festival (کراچی ادب فیسٹیول)

Launched in 2010, the annual two-day Karachi Literature Festival is open to all and free. The first of its kind in Pakistan, it brings together and celebrates Pakistani and international authors writing in languages such as Urdu, Sindhi, Punjabi, English, German and French. It features creative writing workshops, debates/discussions, lectures, Mushairah (Urdu poetry jam), a book fair, book launches, readings, signings, interactive story-telling for children, music/theatre performances, and more.

Founded by Ameena Saiyid OBE and Asif Farrukhi, and organized by the British Council and Oxford University Press, the Festival has grown rapidly. Attendance rose from roughly 5,000 in 2010 to 10,000 in 2011. While the 2010 Festival had at most two simultaneous sessions, with a total of 35 programmed participants, the 2011 Festival had up to four with 97: in 2012 we are expecting about 145 programmed participants. Each year the participants have been outstanding. Keynote addresses were given by Shamsur Rahman Faruqi in 2010, Karen Armstrong in 2011 and William Dalrymple will deliver the keynote address in 2012.

In 2011, the Karachi Literature Festival Prize of Rs 100,000 was given to a Pakistani/Pakistani-origin author for the best non-fiction book in English, published in 2010. The jury consisted of Zubeida Mustafa, Ghazi Salahuddin and Dr. Jaffer Ahmad. The winner was Ilhan Niaz for The Culture of Power and Governance of Pakistan (1947-2008).

The Karachi Literature Festival also celebrates music, dance and theater arts, which are often connected to literature. The 2010 Festival featured performances by Tehrik-e-Niswan of “A Song of Mohenjodaro” (dance drama) and an Urdu play, "Insha Ka Intezaar," based on Samuel Beckett's "Waiting for Godot." The 2011 Festival began with a homage to Amir Khusro by Sheema Kermani’s group, featured Ajoka Theatre's performances of sections of Shahid Nadeem’s Bulha (Punjabi play) and Dara, (Urdu play) and culminated with a tribute to Faiz Ahmed Faiz in the year of his 100th birth anniversary. The Faiz tribute featured literary and music favourites like Zehra Nigah, Tina Sani, Laal (band), Raza Rumi and Ali Sethi.

In 2012 we are introducing film screenings to our diverse line-up of events, followed by discussion / Q &A. To celebrate the birth bicentennial of Charles Dickens this year, Owen Calvert-Lyons of the Arcola Theatre and Peter Higgin of Punchdrunk Enrichment from the UK, will present a theatrical session inspired by "The Uncommercial Traveller," Dickens' "account of (among other things) his wanderings around London." This year we’re also featuring puppet and muppet shows for children by the Rafi Peer group (all day, every day), a satire/comedy session with Ali Aftab Saeed (Beygairat Brigade), Saad Haroon, and the Banana News Network, and performances by Nritaal and Salman Ahmed of Junoon.


Karachi Jashn-e-Adab (کراچی جشن ادب)
Bringing together international and Pakistani writers to show writing at its best

11-12 February 2012

Carlton Hotel, DHA

Founders:
Ameena Saiyid, OBE
Asif Farrukh

Organizers:
British Council
Oxford University Press (PAKISTAN)


-Source: www.karachiliteraturefestival.org/