Hindu Sikh Refugee

‘In The 1990s’ Afghanistan, They Called Us Hindustani Kafir’

Sardar Heera Singh, who fled Kabul in 1993, narrates the pain of a displaced person who has lived in Delhi for 26 years on stay visa. Singh hails the new Citizenship law by Modi government that will give him an identity

We call ourselves ‘Hindu Sikhs’. I was 26 when we fled from Kabul in Afghanistan to save our lives in 1993. India gave us shelter but not citizenship – not till date. It has been almost 26 years that we have been living in India on stay visa which is extended every few years. We are people without a country of our own.

Therefore, we are happy that the Modi government has thought about people like us whose condition till now was like the proverbial ‘dhobi ka kutta’, who belonged neither here nor there. In Afghanistan, we were called Hindu, Kafir, Hindustani, and in India we are called Afghanis, refugees. Finally, with the new citizenship law coming into force, we will have an identity.

I understand that many people are against the implementation of CAA and protesting. But they have not gone through what we have gone through. We were openly disrespected and threatened to change our religion in Afghanistan. Nobody likes to leave their home and hearth and move to an unknown place if they are safe and free where they belong. Those opposing the CAA know not the pain of the displaced. As they say Ja tan laagi, wa tan jane (Only wearer knows where the shoe pinches).

The whole world is going through a refugee crisis today. Muslims are mostly at the receiving end of it. But there are 52 countries that follow Islam and a displaced Muslim may find shelter there. But Hindus and Sikhs have no other place than India to turn to. In India, they can be sure that they won’t be asked to give up their religion.

In our case, seven generations prior to my family had lived in Afghanistan. Yet, when infighting in Kabul began to raise an ugly head, we were identified by our religion. We had always considered Afghanistan our own country, but the circumstances in 1993 forced us to change that opinion.

Those were difficult times. We made perilous journeys on trucks, first from Kabul to Jalalabad, and then to Peshawar, Lahore and finally to Amritsar. I was a rich businessman in Kabul but when we came to India as refugees, I had to start from selling tomatoes to earn a living.

We were around 9,000 people who fled together somehow on a dreadful night. However, through all this we never lost faith in God and it is our faith. With time, the tide has turned and my family now has a shop in Ganesh Nagar in West Delhi. And soon citizenship will be granted to us in India. Now our children can finally have decent jobs and access to many more facilities that we had.

Even before CAA, the BJP government had made our lives easier. Where earlier we had to get our visas renewed every two years, the current government extended the duration to 4-5 years.

As the current general secretary of the Khalsa Diwan Welfare Society (a 100-year old organization that was started in Afghanistan), we make sure that we give back to India as gratitude. We have undertaken the responsibility of education of around 600-700 underprivileged kids.

Many Afghanistan Muslims also have come to India as refugees to save their lives. Lajpat Nagar in Delhi is home to many Afghanistan Muslims and whenever we meet, we talk fondly of the country we left behind. We hope and pray that everyone around the world is safe and there are no refugees anymore.

Jamia Millia Islamia University

‘When Students Ask Questions, Govt Responds With Batons, Teargas’

Abu Mohammad, a first year student of Journalism in Jamia Millia University recounts how police chased them inside the campus and did not spare even girl students. Abu calls it a black day in the history for the university

December 15 will be counted as a Black Day in the history for Jamia Millia Islamia University and India as a whole. The scenes around the campus were horrific. The cries of my fellow female students are still ringing in my ears.

Let me recount how things unfolded Sunday. We had planned a peaceful protest against the discriminatory Citizenship Act and students had no intention to damage public property or pelt policemen with stones. After all, it is the right as well as the duty of the youth to question things that go against the fabric of our country. This is my firm belief that the CAA (Citizenship Amendment Act) is totally against the fabric of whatever India has stood for so far.

On Sunday, the students started gathering around 5 pm and raised slogans against the Act. We were told that police bandobast was heavy and they were keeping an eye of local involvement in the protest march lest things go out of hands.

You must realise that the location of JMU campus is such that it is located in the middle of densely populated residential colonies, some of them considered affluent while some less privileged.

Out of nowhere we heard some commotion. Policemen were charging towards the students threateningly with batons. The students were not prepared for any confrontation and were initially shocked, then fled for safety. I was at the Print Point, near the university library and when I saw students running towards the library, I also joined them. Before my friends and I could make sense of anything, the guards on duty alerted us that the library wasn’t safe anymore and a large police force was moving in.

We ran for our lives and found shelter in the PhD students’ library. However, the police started lobbing tear gas shells inside the library to smoke us out. At around 6.30, the suffocation became unbearable and many students, especially girls, fainted. Meanwhile, we received messages that policemen had misbehaved with girl students, female journalists, just about anyone they could target in the melee.

A student faints due to suffocation

They searched every nook and corner of university buildings, including washrooms. We decided to come out of the library and had to lift several fellow students who had fainted.

Once we gathered our sense, we realised that several of our friends were missing. We went about searching for those who could not be traced via mobiles. We kept on receiving videos from girls who said they were scared for their lives. I have been told that three girl students are still missing while some students are critical.

We had to leave our hostel suddenly and find accommodation anywhere we could manage. I managed to reach a friend’s place at around 10.30 PM and was still worried for a lot of my friends. Many of us had to leave our laptops and other valuables behind. Many students ran out without a penny in their pocket.

Classes have been suspended till January 5 and the semester has been pushed forward. I am from Kanpur and this is my first year in Mass Communication at the university. Without any hostel facility, the situation is pretty bad for many of us. The government thinks students target them but we question anyone who is in power, because they are answerable.

The government needs to understand that the spirit of questioning cannot be crushed so easily. It is part of the Indian society’s fabric to question things and our Constitution also allows us to ask difficult questions, albeit respectfully. And I feel the University authorities should have been better prepared. Universities like Jamia, Jawaharlal Nehru University, and Aligarh Muslim University have been effectively playing the role of the Opposition by posing difficult questions.

We are asking questions and we must be answered in words and not by police batons and teargas shells. Does this current government have no heart that they treat their own youth, defenceless students, in this manner?

(Name has been changed on request of the narrator. Pictures provided by Jamia Millia students)