Showing posts with label floods. Show all posts
Showing posts with label floods. Show all posts

Tuesday, 17 August 2010

WORLD HERITAGE SITE IN PAKISTAN THREATENED BY FLOODING



The celebrated Indus Valley site of Mohenjodaro in Pakistan was not merely an agrarian settlement, but a well planned city which had reached an advanced stage of learning long before the birth of Christ. The key to its past lies in deciphering the complex ‘Indus script’ but it seems likely that its inhabitants spoke Dravidian ---Mohenjodaro means ‘Mound of the Dravidians.’

Excavations have revealed the city was meticulously planned on a grid system, with three and four storey houses lining its long straight streets, a sophisticated drainage system, with wells and granaries constructed of baked bricks. While few clues exist of its rulers, the presence of a vast bath sunk in a spacious courtyard once lined with decorative columns, points to a purification ritual, possibly observed by a priestly sect.

Among artefacts found on the site are terra-cotta figurines of buxom women of a type of 'Mother Goddess'. The discovery of lingam stones also suggests worship of the phallus, still widely observed among Hindus in India. Terracotta chess sets and animal images including bulls, bears and dogs, indicate the Indus Valley citizens were skilled at making kiln-fired pottery.

Villagers continue to use a foot-driven wheel and drawn by a pair of animals, ox-carts no different to those in Mohenjodaro of 2500 years ago, still rumble along local roads on the banks of the river Indus.

Mohenjodaro was destroyed at least seven times by floods and rebuilt on the top of ruins each time. Tragic history could now be repeated as current floodwaters threaten to engulf the priceless site.

Images: www.copix.co.uk

Wednesday, 11 August 2010

PAKISTAN FLOODS: DON'T LOOK AWAY






Last night I listened to an OXFAM director saying the call to aid Pakistan flood victims has not received a good response, something I find hard to accept, even given the multiple world emergencies of recent times.

I have travelled the length and breadth of Pakistan, a rugged, vibrant country with spectacular scenery and some of the oldest sites in the civilised world and wherever I went - from Karachi to the Khyber Pass and the mountainous Northern Areas, I was well received although it is also true to say - not without a degree of curiosity!

I found the average person friendly, courteous and kind, especially the poor rural villagers of Sindh the southern province, my favourite part of Pakistan, facing inundation by the swollen Indus river.

Hospitality was a second nature, even if it was a family's last drop of lassi. And well I recall an occasion when my suitcase wouldn't close at Karachi Airport and an observant porter whipped out the rope supporting his trousers and strapped it around the lid.

Sindhis number the Indo-Aryan tribal peoples known as Jats and the Mohanas of the preceding blog, to the urban elite in Karachi, but your typical Sindhi is a hard-working peasant, usually mortgaged to a wealthy landowner, living in a mud-house with his animals - chickens and a few water buffalo - all now lost in the floods.

Can anyone watching the desperate images beamed nightly into their living room imagine what it must be like to have nothing? And be denied because you happen to be of Muslim persuasion with an odious government accused of supporting terrorism.

Those among you who have not dug into your pocket may answer somewhere deep, dark and guarded by Cerebrus, the three-headed guardian dog of the entrance to Hell.


An Insight and Guide by Christine Osborne (Longman Group) 1983.





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