37. Pinky Weds Faisal


Even before I had left for England for Hena’s wedding, Pinky’s marriage had got fixed and in fact a small engagement function had also been done. The boy named Faisal was a computer engineer in America and his parents belonged to Allahabad. I was told he had come and met Neyaz earlier in America. They were just one brother and a sister and she was already married. Niamat was by that time posted in Bombay. Pinky’s studies were completed so Shahnaz came with her and stayed in a guest house where the engagement was held.

From Gorakhpur only Ajju had come and from our side Reyaz was there as I had some health problem at that time. Reyaz was all praise for the boy when he returned . Shahnaz had sent the pictures of the occasion. Pinky had completed a 3 year course from a good institute, in designing, which is much in demand in America. Shahnaz had accumulated all kinds of jahez items right from her Male days and only some jewellries were to be purchased. A date in the month of November was fixed for the wedding. For once Niamat requested the bank to get him transferred somewhere close and he was posted to Lucknow and shifted there with the family.

Just a fortnight before the wedding, Shahnaz called and told me that Pinky has got fever which has refused to subside and the doctors are suspecting typhoid. Shahnaz sounded distressed as she had no household help. The memories of Pinky’s childhood days are still vivid in my mind. When Niamat used to go on tour, Shahnaz used to come over to my place after sending her to school and receive here there only from the school bus. As she got down the bus and had lunch with us, she will not let Shahnaz stay in peace and wanted to go home immediately saying she had to complete her homework.

Whenever she had the slightest fever, she would call me to be there immediately. I used to take rasgullah worth 5 rupees and after having them Pinki would ask me to prepare a dish of bread that was called “papa”. Only then the fever would come down. She was born with inordinately fair complexion. I  started calling her Pinky as some of the other girls by this name I knew were very beautiful. She was later named as Shahla Niamat but even to this date she is still called Pinky by all her relatives.

I got concerned hearing about Pinky’s illness. I spent a hundred Rupees to send a guy to get Bano from her village. Bano was earlier our household help and was very sincere and organized type. I left for Lucknow together with Bano and one more girl Ladli. Reyaz too was very fond of Pinky and he also went with us. I reached there a fortnight before the wedding with the clothes etc. that were prepared for the wedding. We started from Patna by train early in the morning and by 9 o’clock at night we reached Lucknow. Niamat had gone somewhere on tour and Pinky was not well so Shahnaz could not come to receive us and instead had sent the driver with a placard in the name of Reyaz.

Niamat’s official residence was quite spacious and had a guard at the gate. Pinky looked much better and was cheerful now. I told her that I have brought rasgullah for her which should cure her completely. From next day morning, Bano and Ladli, took complete charge of the kitchen and managed everything there very efficiently.

When Niamat returned from the tour, Reyaz wanted to go back. Fiasal was not inclined to wear sherwani for the occasion but Shahnaz was very keen. She gave an almond colored material to Reyaz to get a sherwani stitched at Patna, of his own measurement. Reyaz was not in favor of that if Faisal has given his preference, why should she insist otherwise. Shahnaz, however felt that once it gets stitched Faisal will wear it.   

Pinky had recovered but was still weak as aftermath of typhoid fever. She used to take plenty of milk and regular oil massage. A couple of days prior to the wedding, the guests started coming in. The weather was ideal as it was neither too cold or warm after the Durga Puja. Nearly everyone from both the families came over. Niamat’s father was then alive and graced the occasion. Other than all my children, Rukhsana and Immu came with their families so did Sufi and Manjhli Dulhan (her mother) from Aligarh. There was no representative from Rajendra Nagar even though Hassoo was very much eager to come but eventually could not gather enough courage to undertake the journey. Nawab and his wife has come from Sabzi Bagh. Mona had come with her mummy as well as Haliman Bua. Niamat’s brother Pervez was then posted a SP in Purnea and he came with a couple of police constables who knew cooking as well. Sohail had come with Sharique and Khalid who had a fractured hand that was plastered. Mahfooz who had come close to them during the construction of the house in Kankerbagh, had also come. Mahfooz had joined a job in Delhi in which Niamat had helped.  All these people were made to stay in a guest house just opposite the house.  MashaAllah,  the gathering was so enormous, every day the meals were served equivalent to that of a mini baraat.

A couple of days prior to the wedding, the Manjha function was held. Everyone gave clothes for Pinky as well as for Shahnaz, Niamat and Amaan. Even Ladli and Bano were given nice clothes. The dinner on the Manjha night was arranged for even more numbers as quests too were invited. One constable remained busy making bread for the entire day, while the other one was cleaning the utensils. Shahnaz’s planning and arrangement was excellent. She used to fill up a large thermo-flask with tea since morning and could be had as and when anyone wanted. Ejaz used to get mutton and vegetables from the market.

For the baraat day, the arrangement of the main dinner was delegated to Jawaid, who was also residing in Lucknow at that point of time. Later we found that every item in the dinner was extremely well made. Only the roti was not our liking as we are so much used to the baqarkhani. The wedding arrangement was done in a house which had a huge compound.

In the baraat, some 15 men and half a dozen ladies had come, who were all arranged to stay in some hotel. The nikah was held with Reyaz and Ajju were made the two witness. The qazi  had come at the recommendation of Shamsul Huda (Niamat’s brother in law). After the nikah was ever, he started a khutba that was stretched for such a long time was just not coming coming to an end. Every aspect of life as well as end was elaborated by him much to the impatience of the listeners. Before the Nikah, Faisal had put on the sherwani made for him, at the request of Reyaz but was replaced by the western style suit once the nikah was over. I had taken pagri, sehra, turra baddhi  everything from Patna, and all that he was wearing when I went to see him for the first time. He was looking grand in that attire.

 

This was followed by long session of congratulations and greetings. I went and met the samdhan who appeared pretty young herself. For the wedding geet, Haliman was the sole initiator latter joined by Rukhsana and her younger sister Immu (Imrana). A cousin of the samdhan who had come got up and started dancing and singing. It was such a hilarious scene that everyone gathered around and now it was sort of a competition for both the sides and was very enjoyable.

In a suitcase, the clothes for “bari” had come which was all nice. With the kind of ornaments worn by Nuzhat, Shahnaz and Mehar, of olden times, I overheard someone remarked that it seems they are from a Nawab family.  By the time the dinner of the gent’s section was over, Pinky was dressed up assisted by Shahda and Mehar. Earlier in the evening, at home, when I was having my Maghrib Namaaz, I suddenly heard a female voice calling me. I was dazed, how Azra could have suddenly come all the way from America. After the Namaaz when I turned my head, I found that Ruby, Azra’s daughter was sitting there and she had come with her husband Saleem. They lived in Allahabad and were invited by Shahnaz.

After the dinner of the male segment was over, the ladies were called for. The arrangements were good and so was the food, and the dinner was served properly on the dining table with chairs. I am never pleased with  buffet dinners we often see these days. In our religion, eating food in standing position is not encouraged. 

After the guests left, it was a mixed gathering and all the baratees and us were under the same shamyana. Pinky was taken to the stage and made to sit next to the groom. None of the conventional rituals were performed except that Shahnaz offered a glass of sharbat to the groom. After the function was over, for the first time I saw that the groom left with his relatives back to the hotel where he was living and the bride came back to her own home, Faisal’s mummy had specified that in their family the union was done at the boy’s own house.

When we all came back home, Pinky took off all the ornaments to be kept safely and changed her dress to the same old nightie that she used to wear earlier, and moved around the house in the same casual manner. Somehow I did not find it too pleasing as he entire house was full of relatives.

For the rukhsati next morning, shamyana has been erected in the garden and halwais had been called for preparing the breakfast. Hot kachoris with pastry, sandwiches, fruits and boiled egg, added with other dry eatables made earlier, was a big success and everyone piled on to it. As they were to leave for Allahabad by car, Pinky was dressed in a light banarsi shalwar and kurta and  a single light ornament. The groom in shirt and pant also came and sat next to her in the middle of the hall, I gave the salami to him in the form of a ring, a fish made of silver, and paan box all arranged on a tray. Shahnaz formally introduced me to him and he offered his salaam to me. Other relatives were also introduced thereafter.

The time of rokhsati finally arrived and they all sat down in the car Rice was showered on the car, which was moved back and forth three times before taking off.

The next day most of the guests left and only the close relatives remained there. Reyaz, however had to leave with Sheeraz for getting him admitted to Bijapur Medical College. By chance, Amaan also had to appear in some competitive exam related to his admission in America, and had to leave. In the evening Pervez got a number of seats booked in a cinema hall for the movie “Ham aapke hain kaun”.  Everyone who had remained, went to see the movie except Nuzhat, Shahnaz and myself. We had to leave for Allahabad the next day morning. Ejaz got the sweets and basket of fruits from the market.

I took out my clothes meant for the Walima. As my own suitcase was rather huge, I gave it probably to Shahnaz or Mehar to carry, but that was eventually not taken along. In Allahabad too the stay arrangement was done by Niamat in a guest house. After the tea and freshening up when we started getting dressed up, I found that my clothes for the occasion had not come. Each one of them said it was not given to her. I couldn’t do much about it now. Whereas sari was not difficult to get, blouse became a problem due to fitting. At last Nuzhat gave me a pair from her stock. The blouse somehow was managed but was white and had a somewhat wide neck by my own standards. I covered it with my sari.

Eventually we all reached Pinky’s sasural. There were two identical houses of the same color and were well decorated and lighted. A large ground was there in between where the dining tables were arranged. At the other end of the field, sofas and chairs were arranged for the seating arrangement for the guests. Pinky, instead of being seated there amidst the guests, was sitting in a room inside on a carpeted floor covered with plain sheets. She was sitting just like other local guests there; neither dressed up properly nor the ornaments. When we reached there to meet her she looked lost. Someone from their side remarked that they have married such a young girl and that’s why she is feeling so uneasy.

We were asked to sit on the sofa arranged in the ground outside. Pinky too was subsequently brought there. We were served with the cold drink. Ruby and her husband Saleem stayed there for some time and then left after inviting us for the breakfast next morning at their place. Pinky and her husband were also invited. All this time Faisal himself remained busy with the arrangements. After we all had our dinner there, we went back to the guest house.

At 8 o’clock in the morning, I got up and got ready to get Pinky from her sasural. All of us reached Ruby’s house. There we met her mother in law and whole lot of the joint family members. The mother in law was really beautiful and nice natured as well. We kept chatting for some time. We were then taken to a semi closed huge verandah where the dining table was laid. It was sort of a brunch. Ruby later told me that they have one such meal at around 11 in the morning together and the other meal is again had in the evening when they return from the office. I was pleasantly surprised to find Bihari Kabab on the table and was told that Ruby has done it with her own hands. Ruby had a separate flat of her own within the same compound and used to be there with her in laws during the day. Her kids had gone to school so I could not see them.  Then Ruby took me to her portion of the house and connected the phone for me to talk to Azra who was so pleased to hear that we all were there with Ruby. Azra told me that Saleem always used to tease his wife that why no one from your side had ever come to meet you here.

When we all returned to Lucknow, Pinky also came with us. Faisal however, said that he will come after a couple of days as he had to settle so many things and his father was alone there. Nuzhat, Shabaana and Pervez left for Purnea. Mona went back to Patna. I stayed back as I was told that Pinky is shortly to leave for America with her husband. After staying with us for two days both of them went to Delhi for the visa and got it. They went back to Allahabad to meet the parents and finally both of them left for America.

A week after that Amaan also got the intimation of his admission in an engineering course in America. As Shahnaz and Niamat were to go to Delhi to see off Amaan, I thought I will not be able to stay there alone in that big house so I decided to come back to Patna but reservation from Lucknow was not available. I went to Gorakhpur from there with a constable Pervez had managed. Together with Bano and Ladli, we stayed at Gorakhpur for a day from where a direct train was there for Hajipur. When we arrived at Hajipur I saw both Mona and Reyaz were waiting for us there.

By this time summer had set and the temperatures soared. Shahnaz used to take a shower at night and used to sleep very close to the AC. Joint pain recurred again to her which was of the same type which she had got at the time of Ejaz’s wedding. It was later aggravated by high fever and the illness became very severe. Niamat called Reyaz and asked him to come. When I heard of the illness I also went to Lucknow with Reyaz taking Ladli along. Morning and evening a numerous doctors were coming to see her but ailment could not be diagnosed. The pain was so severe that 4 strong pain killers were given to her every day. I couldn’t do much service except to offer her my prayers and at the most took out fruit juice for her. In this situation of distress, I realized the sincerity of Niamat. He was genuinely concerned all the time and used to feed her the juice and give medicines with his own hands and kept consulting all the reputed doctors of Lucknow one after another.

One of the Bank’s orderly who used to come there was very sympathetic. He would always feel sorry that the memsahib was so active earlier and now she had got bed ridden. He also narrated that the previous house lady had faced similar ailment earlier. “When she had come here, she was perfectly alright”. He said. She had some kind of “havan in the house and thereafter fell ill very severely with the same type of joint pain. When Niamat was told about this story, he contacted his predecessor and checked with him who confirmed that the information was correct.

Shamsul Hoda who is brother in law of Niamat and himself is a doctor, suggested them to go to a Maulana but Shahnaz was not willing to go despite insistence from Niamat and others. Eventually after much persuasion she was taken there as he lived in a narrow lane there. He listened about the symptoms and examined a few things and diagnosed that it is all due to some evil spirit. He recited a few prayers and gave her some water for drinking and sprinkling all over the house. Some prayers were inscribed on paper and given to be hanged inside the house. As per the version of Shahnaz herself, on their way back, she was feeling much lighter as against the onward journey. The medication also continued as before and with the kindness of Allah she gradually started recovering. Niamat got hell bent on shifting to another house. As the other one was not so nice, Shahnaz was not inclined to shift.

In the meantime, I brought her to Patna to stay with me for some time. But Niamat had become extremely biased against that house and eventually he got himself transferred from that place to to Delhi. As the time of shifting came closer, Shahnaz had to go back. The entire packing was done by the professional packers and Shahnaz just used to give them directions.

Much after they had left Luckhnow, we came to hear that the story of the house was so widely circulated that thereafter no one was willing to shift his family there an eventually the Bank had to convert it into a Guest House.

MashAllah both  Shahnaz and Niamat have been healthy since then.

I had planned that I will close this book at this stage when Pinky came with her young son and has been insisting that I must write about the next generation as well. Both these grand-daughters of mine are as close my heart as my own daughters. Even though Pinki is not able to read Urdu, she said she will have it translated in English for her convenience. I can make out  she has said that just to appease me. Still:-

“Dil ke bahlane ko Ghalib yeh khyal achha hai”

Pinky is now in a very good job in America. Even as she has now become a mother of a boy herself, she is herself very much like a child as she talks. Hena also has lots of affection for me. Whenever she comes from England, she always stays with me before leaving for Purnea. MashAllah now she has two pretty girls Zara and Zoya who are going to be as brilliant as their nani. May God grant them all a happy and long life. I also pray to Allah for both Pinky and Hena they be able to get most suitable son in laws for their daughters, in the same fortunate manner as their Nanna had.

Now all my travelogues are over. I had this wish to pen down the experiences that have been the highlights of my life. This wish of mine has also now been fulfilled. Thrice I had the privilege of performing the Haj, may Allah accept them. I have visited other parts of Saudi Arabia on two different occasions. Also went to Pakistan twice in addition to England and America. Now only the last journey is left for me for which I pray to Allah that He makes it easy for me. Thus all of it will be over. Those who are reading this book are requested to pray for me. That will be far more than the compensation that I can ask for.

Khuda Hafiz
20th March, 2000.

P.S. This very day, reading of Quran Sharif, which I had started from the day of Eid last year, has been completed. So has the last chapter of this book. My story is over.                                       

Hamida Bano

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