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Zulfikar Ali Bhutto Recollections and remembrances

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man who took swift steps for building the PPP. <strong>Zulfikar</strong> <strong>Ali</strong> <strong>Bhutto</strong> decided totake up on Ayub.When Hayat Khan Sherpao contacted me I lost no time in joining the PPP. Thel<strong>and</strong> had already been ploughed <strong>and</strong> watered only sowing the seed was left. Withmy joining the party rain of harassment started falling on our family. The politicaladministration of the area took a very serious note of it <strong>and</strong> initiated all theintimidatory steps which they had to. My father being over sixty was enjoying thechieftainship of his own tribe since a long time. He was stripped off everything. Ihad to quit the house of my father as I was deemed to be responsible for all hismiseries. After a couple of years my father reconciled with me <strong>and</strong> brought meback. He started supporting me which gave me great moral strength <strong>and</strong> I startedworking more vigorously for the party.At the end of 1969 <strong>Zulfikar</strong> <strong>Ali</strong> <strong>Bhutto</strong> made a tour programme of Malak<strong>and</strong>Agency, Dir <strong>and</strong> Swat. It was the first occasion that I had to meet with my leader.We were waiting for his reception at Sakhkot in a big procession. Malak<strong>and</strong>Agency coming first before Dir <strong>and</strong> Swat enroute on his tour. I was to receive himfirst. As I had never seen him before <strong>and</strong> his stature <strong>and</strong> role were so high <strong>and</strong>overwhelming in my mind that I was literally sinking because of nervousness. Atlast the wait ended <strong>and</strong> the cavalcade appeared. A ripple started in the crowd. Onarrival I opened the car’s gate. My Leader emerged. Tall graceful like a cedar tree,with very impressive looks. We shook h<strong>and</strong>s. He asked me “how are you Hanif,<strong>and</strong> how are people (Awam) here. These were the first words spoken to me by myleader which I continue to cherish. I replied, “Sir, I am fine <strong>and</strong> people here arewaiting for your guidance.”He gave me a smile <strong>and</strong> after shaking h<strong>and</strong>s with the others we started the tour ofdifferent villages <strong>and</strong> in the evening reached “Tor-mor” Rest House which issituated above the spiraled road on the top of a hillock while descending downfrom Malak<strong>and</strong> towards Swat. Our leader had to stay there for night. We had along discourse with him at night in the rest house <strong>and</strong> he unfolded before us thewhole programme planned for the country. We were really educated, illuminated<strong>and</strong> elevated. I was feeling that some mysterious power has crept in my blood. Ihad gained courage <strong>and</strong> strength. I had become confident <strong>and</strong> was feeling that Icould face all the odds <strong>and</strong> could change the world. His company <strong>and</strong> leadershiphad a strange miraculous effect.<strong>Zulfikar</strong> <strong>Ali</strong> <strong>Bhutto</strong>, <strong>Recollections</strong> <strong>and</strong> Remembrances; Copyright © www.bhutto.org 84

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