Butterflies in My Garden

Have you ever thought of bringing wildlife to your own home? It may be wonderful adventures to attract more birds, fireflies and or butterflies and so many other creatures to your own garden in courtyard, backyard or rooftop?

All wild species have four basic requirements for existence: food, water, shelter, and places to breed. Look around and one notices that the home garden, how small it may be, may already be providing habitat for some of the wildlife. Plants in the garden provide food in the farm of seeds, fruits, nuts, and nectar and or a nesting and breeding places to the birds? Even dead or dying trees (some time placed for decoration) are haunts for some species. They are excavated and used by woodpeckers, squirrels, and a multitude of insects and cavity-nesting birds, such as owls, bluebirds, chickadees, and wrens.

Make sure to include at least one good clump of evergreen trees and shrubs to provide year-round protective cover from weather and predators while choosing plants for the garden. Deciduous shrubs offer effective summer cover for nesting and escape from predators.

Additional feeders can provide nectar for hummingbirds and a variety of seed for other birds throughout the year. But the additional feeders should only be used as a supplement to natural food provided by plants.

Like all living things, wildlife needs water, for drinking, bathing, and in some cases, breeding. Water can be supplied in a birdbath, a small pond, a re-circulating waterfall (do not include washing powder in the water falls) or a shallow dish. Those who have a natural pond, stream, pool, or other wetland on hand can include them in the scheme of the garden. A small pond set into the ground provides water for drinking and bathing, as well as cover and reproductive areas for small fish, insects, amphibians, and reptiles.

Butterflies are beautiful creatures that enhance the beauty of any garden. Still they are common in this part of the world. To attract the large number of butterflies and keep them in the garden is easy. All they need is plants that serve the needs of all life stages of the butterfly. They need a place to lay eggs, food plants for the larva (caterpillar), a place to form a chrysalis, and nectar sources for the adult. They require plants that serve as food sources for them during their larval (caterpillar) stage. Butterflies almost invariably lay their eggs on the host plant preferred by the caterpillar, so make sure to include some of the host plants in your garden.

Butterflies' "feet" possess a sense to taste. Feet making contact with sweet liquids such as nectar causes the proboscis to uncoil. Nectar-producing plants are best grown in open, sunny areas, as adults of most butterfly species rarely feed on plants in the shade. Bringing caterpillar foods into your garden can greatly increase your chances of attracting unusual and uncommon butterflies, while giving you yet another reason to plant an increasing variety of plants. And, butterfly caterpillars do not cause the leaf damage some people associate with some moth caterpillars such as bagworms, tent caterpillars, or gypsy moths.

Do not let the scarcity of the place be an excuse to start. One can start small to add some colors in life.

Top Ten Blogs

A panel of bloggers is writing two end of the year posts; Top Ten Posts and Top Ten Blogs in Pakistan blogspheres. To make it a useful selection, informed fellow bloggers are urged to send in their recommendations here in comment section or email.

Death of an Idea

Aasem Bakhshi

A dead idea is an idea whose origins have been betrayed, one that has deviated from its archetype and thus no longer has any roots in its original cultural plasma. (Malik Bennabi)

It is amazing to discover the similarity with which history repeats itself in the cherished land of the pure. We often talk about the repeated military takeovers, political betrayals, judicial activism and ongoing misery of civil society but never fully realize the extreme ephemerality of our memories. At least I did not, until last night when almost accidentally, I picked up Selected Writings of Eqbal Ahmad from my bookshelf and went through a piece that was done in 1981 by one of the greatest liberal minds of Pakistan. The article is titled “General Zia is Now the Law”. Note that how explicitly the content becomes valid once you just change the names

Now, General Zia has virtually destroyed the only peaceful recourse
citizens had against the untrammeled abuses of power. On March 25, he fired at least nineteen senior judges when they refused to endorse his “constitutional order”, which restricts the civil courts, outlaws all political parties except the…[…]Among the senior judges who declined to take the required oath of allegiance to this new “constitutional order” was Anwar ul-Haq, the chief justice of Pakistan, an appointee of General Zia, whose earlier compliances with the junta had done much to lower citizen respect for judiciary. Three of the six sitting judges of Supreme Court and a state High Court chief justice also refused. Another Supreme Court judge, Safdar Shah, had earlier fled the country on foot through the
Hindu Kush Mountains. Twelve High Court judges, well known for their judicial integrity, were not invited to take the oath and automatically lost their posts.[…]“A judiciary’s job is to interpret the law and administer justice, not to challenge the administration,” General Zia proclaimed at a March 27 press conference. As for lawyers, rule of law and civil liberties were none of their business. “They must mind their own business and not meddle in other affairs,” said the general[…]For their defense of the rule of law, lawyers have been hit harder than the judges. A recent crackdown on the democratic opposition to the junta added another two thousand political prisoners, of whom a significant portion are lawyers. Since March, some two hundred senior High Court advocates have been jailed in Pakistan; the number of young attorneys in detention may be higher.[…] Rarely in modern times have so many judges and lawyers shown such courage or suffered this much collective punishment in defense of the rule of law.

Eqbal Ahmad’s observations are telling in many ways. Even though they depict a silver lining in the form of constancy of purpose on the part of civil society to stand against the totalitarianism of despotic regimes, these also serve as a painful reminder. An admonisher that what we are witnessing recurrently may not be an experience entirely belonging to the momentary trivialities of the physical world; rather, most important nuances of this experience belong to the realm of ideas.

Its like a photographic reel that is playing itself time and again since last few decades. On the screen we can see a society, silent majority of which has not only learnt to survive without the food of ideas but over the years, has mastered the art of doing so.

In my opinion, it may be so that the present fulminations are not the result of continuing hegemonies of old actors with new masks but an idea that is breathing its last. Only time will tell whether we can collectively construct a new idea to hold ourselves together before becoming completely colonizable.

Cross posted from Pak Tea House with thanks to Raza Rumi. Aasem Bakhshi is a regular writer at the Pak Tea House.

Pakistan’s Generals

There is, however, one big difference in the present situation. On May 28, 1998, Pakistan exploded a nuclear device in its desert areas and successfully test-fired a missile capable of delivering a nuclear warhead. This changed the picture in the region radically. Musharraf may not be the poster boy for democracy as the United States would wish but he appears to be someone who can deal forcefully with the extremists threatening to take over Pakistan. And if Musharraf should falter, another general, Lt. Gen. Ashfaq Kayani, the vice chief of the army, is waiting in the wings. It appears that it will take some time before civilian rule can be restored in Pakistan. {Link}

PageRank Battle

I have yet not decided to join the PageRank battle being weighed between Google and Bloggers who are displaying paid links on their blogs to earn some money. Given the interest, I am only pasting email that I got this morning from one of my affiliates.

The PageRank of your site, sajshirazi.blogspot.com has decreased recently so we have adjusted the retail prices for your links, therefore decreasing theamount we can pay you per link.


What you think?

Apolitical



DHA Besiege

DHA Lahore has been under siege and the life there is disturbed.

Think Before You Blog

Think Before You Blog

Travel Story

Traveling is one of the most cherished human activities since ages. Fine art of telling travel stories is nearly as old as the invention of written world and is a very well read literary genre. Why people travel and write stories? Personally, I travel to lose myself; and I travel, next, to find myself. I travel to open my hearts and eyes and learn more about the world. And I share my travel stories on my blog to add what little I can, in existing knowledge about those parts of the globe whose riches are differently dispersed. Also I read with same passion about exiting travel adventure supported by and fantastic photography from around the world. Travel Story blog shares passion and adventure of travel with everyone.

Exploring the archive, I have gone through Manhattan Skyline, San Francisco, Old Arcade & Golden Gate Bridge, Back in Vegas, Over the edge & Country music PA, Las Vegas and the Buzz, and Old Cowboy the ladies man posted in USA category of this neatly laid out blog. The writers have been able to capture the essence of the places mentioned. The supporting imagery is also attractive and gives the feeler of the places.

What else, I am already thinking to contribute my own travel stories there.

Diwali




Image showing spirit of Diwali found from here (flickr.com/photos/frozenchipmunk)

Remembering Iqbal And His Message of Change

Raza Rumi

God, You created the night, I made the lamp
You created the earth, I made earthen pot out of it
It is me who created the mirror out of stone
It is me who made elixir out of poison.


Today Pakistan celebrates Allama Iqbal’s birth anniversary with the usual lip-service. The key messages of Iqbal seem to have been lost in the maze of officialdom. This is further exacerbated by the hijacking of Islam and politics by vested interests, not to mention the recent events that have shook us all. Iqbal opposed exploitation, Mullahism, emphasised the principle of movement in Islamic thought; and highlighted “Ijtehad” (re-interpretation) of Islamic teachings through a modern parliamentary framework. Alas, all of that is nearly forgotten.


For instance he was clear about the layers of exploitation:

The world does not like tricks and
Of science and wit nor, their contests
This age does not like ancient thoughts,
From core of hearts their show detests.

O wise economist, the books you write
Are quite devoid of useful aim:
They have twisted lines with orders strange
No warmth for labour, though they claim.

The idol houses of the West,
Their schools and churches wide
The ravage caused for, greed of wealth
Their wily wit attempts to hide

The questions that Iqbal raises in his poetry are universal and deal with the larger issues of Man’s relationship with God and the Universe. This is why his poetry does not address any particular group, but the entire Muslim Ummah. He has inspired Muslims with the realization of life and urged them for self-reform and self-actualization by searching for their khudi or self.

After centuries of stagnation, Iqbal was a voice for reformation within Islam. Shah Walliullah had tried to open the debate but Iqbal represented the twentieth century consciousness of modern Muslims. Iqbal is therefore known across the Muslim world, widely read and quoted. Pity that in the homeland that he dreamt of talking of ijtehad threatens many a fatwa mongers. In Zarb-e-Kalim, he sings:


Your prayer cannot change the Order of the Universe,
But it is possible that praying will alter your being;
If there is a revolution in your inner Self
It will not be strange, then, if the whole world changes too

In the famous series of lectures – The Reconstruction of Religious Thought in Islam – Iqbal held:


“….but since things have changed and the world of Islam is to-day confronted and affected by new forces set free by the extraordinary development of human thought in all its directions, I see no reason why this attitude (finality of legal schools) should be maintained any longer. Did the founders of our schools ever claim finality for their reasoning and interpretations? Never. …The teaching of the Qur’an that life is a process of progressive creation necessitates that each generation, guided but unhampered by the work of its predecessor, should be permitted to solve its own problems.”

Maulana Rumi and Iqbal communicated a shared message: de’dan day’gar amuz, shan’idan day’gar amuz (learn to see and think in a new way). As Suroosh Irfani writes eloquently, this


“message sums up an outlook of life as a forward assimilative movement, even as one remains rooted in an Islamic heritage. Indeed, the message arose in a historical context when old certainties were crumbling and the new were struggling to be born: Rumi lived at a time when the Muslim world was traumatised by Mongol invasions, while Iqbal’s was a time of awakening of the colonised masses that eventually led to the independence of India and Pakistan.”


What Pakistan appears today is not the dream that Iqbal articulated for a separate homeland for Muslims of India. The extremists waving their flags on government buildings and propagating a version of Islam that Iqbal resisted, while the peaceful activists are behind bars. I digress: The vision of the Quaid for a modern, democratic Pakistan where rule of law was to prevail has also been undermined. Somehow, I have been thinking of Habib Jalib - wish he was alive today - here are a few verses by him from a poem entitled Youm-i-Iqbal:


Log uthte hain jab tere ghareebon ko jagane
Sab shehar ke zardar pahunch jaate hain thane
Kehte hain yeh daulat hamein bakhshi hai khuda ne
Farsudah bahane wahi afsaane purane
Ai shair-e mashriq! Yehi jhute yehi bad zaat
Peete hain laoo banda-e mazdoor ka din raat

When we arise to wake the poor, the have nots
A beeline to the police station they make, these wealthy sots
They say that God this wealth to them allots
Oh these trite excuses, oh these dusty plots
Night and day the working men’s blood they suck, o poet of the East
These congenital liars, with the vileness of a beast

(Translated by fowpe sharma and Urdu transliteration by Hasan Abdullah)

It is time to reclaim Iqbal and save him from the clutches of forces that have been attempting to maintain the status quo; and promote obscurantism. His vision starts from the self and then reaches for the society and the Universe.

Also at ATP

References:

1. A Reader’s Words
2. Allama Iqbal dot com
3. Farzana Hassan
4. Revolutionary Democracy
5. Title Photo by Abro

Halloween Hues


Lahoris ready to go trick-or-treating on Halloween!

Blog(s) Revenue – October 2007

October has been comparatively a slow month since I started documenting my blogs revenue here. Accumulative income from Reviewme, Text-Link Ads, Adbrite, Bidvertiser, WidgetBucks, and LinkWorth (and other affiliates) during the month of October 2007 is $ 483.65 ($ 602.00 from previous month). Income from local market stands still at rupees 5000.00 per month.

This month I added WidgetBucks that is performing good so far (they are offering bonus of $ 25.00 on signing up). I also joined Link Worth and sold one link to them.

Those who are interested to monetize their blogs can sign up from my referrals.

Note: Non of the affiliates I am using requires PayPal which is yet not offered in Pakistan. Checks come in normal mail and can be deposited in Pak Currency accounts.

Cure for Dengue - Papaya Juice

With thanks from Waseem Ullah Malik

I would like to share this interesting discovery from a classmate's son who has just recovered from dengue fever. Apparently, his son was in the critical stage when his pallet counts dropped to 15 after15 liters of blood transfusion.

His father was so worried that he sought another friend's recommendation which saved the life of his son. He told that he gave his son raw juice of the papaya leaves. From a pallet count of 45 after 20 liters of blood transfusion, and after drinking the raw papaya leaf juice, his pallet count jumps instantly to 135. Even the doctors were surprised. After the second day he was discharged. He asked me to pass this good news around.

Take tow pieces of raw papaya leaves (no stem or sap), clean, pound and squeeze them with filter cloth getting just about one tablespoon per leaf. Serve two tablespoon once a day. Do not boil, cook or rinse with hot water as it may loose its strength.

It is very bitter and you have to swallow it like Won Low Kat. But it works.

You may have heard this elsewhere but if not I am glad to inform you that papaya juice is a natural cure for dengue fever that is rampant these days and reported death toll is rising in Lahore after Karachi and Peshawar.

Men {55} at Their Best

Yesterday, lots of my friends (my old batch mates) got together in an exclusive club. We have been friends since our two years training; though life has taken all of us to different paths; some not even meeting for decades. The best part is that our friendship stats from where it was left in the past.

The get together started at initial salutation in the porch (surprise, pleasure, past memories, love and affection; I can’t explain the emotions here. Amongst talking and sharing, evening went under way and after very sumptuous dinner, ZK (I am using only the initial of the name for reasons but they know who I am talking about)) took the stage. He is grown up in a lovable gentleman, decent, understanding and very enthusiastic about all past associations. It was due to his efforts that we were able to meet on this lovely evening and in such an exclusive environment. Thanks ZK.

ZK also mentioned about what everyone was doing at the moment; mixing buddies name from the past with present achievement of each one of us.

Next meeting was also announced after Eid. It is too far away. I am already looking forward to meeting all of you 55 gentelmen!

More will come on this post. 55 to please stay tuned. In the meantime, tell us your emotion if you have meet old friends after decades.

Secrets of Internet Marketing with Google

Badar Khushnood, Google Pakistan Country Consultant will deliver a talk on November 2, 2007 at 1730.

Whether you're a new advertiser interested in learning more about Google AdWords or a seasoned veteran ready to take your account to the next level, Secrets of Internet Marketing with Google seminar can help you meet your goals. Led by Google Pakistan Country Consultant -- Badar Khushnood, this two-hour, in-person seminar will help you learn how to make the most out of the time and money you invest online. Sign up now @ http://suraj.lums.edu.pk/ieee/workshops/ and they will also give you a $25 credit** to spend on Google AdWords advertising. Regidter at http://suraj.lums.edu.pk/ieee/workshops/ ; Registration is FREE!!

Why Bloggers Hesitate to Use AdSense?

Blog Ads Hit Rough Patches, an article about mistargeting of Adsense lead me to ProBlogger (Achieve here) and Jen Sense (Making Sense of Contextual Advertising) – two very rich resources for those who are running Google Ads on their Blogs (and sites). Every thing about AdSense and a lot of practical tips are there for maximizing revenue. Nach Maravilla’s “8 Tips For Maximizing Contextual Advertising Revenues” is another good article on the subject.

Those who do not know; “Google AdSense allows webmasters (blogger) to dynamically serve content relevant advertisements on web pages. If the visitor clicks one of the AdSense ads served to the site, the site owner is credited for the clicks. Google's AdSense program allows approved sites to dynamically serve Google's pay-per-click AdWord results.” {Bloggers} need only to insert a Google generated java script into the template. Google's spider parses the Ad Serving site and serves ads that relate to the website's content. Google uses a combination of keyword matching and context analysis to determine what ads should be served. The java script calls the ad from Google and will ensure that ads are served each time a visitor goes to the page.
Exceptions aside, most Pakistan bloggers with Ads by Gooooogle (mostly mistargeted and meant for other markets) running on their blogs sure need to know and understand a few things before they can make their first 100 dollars.

Now that I can claim some success running AdSense, here are a few resources that I have found useful:

Useful Links:

Research Links - Blogging

Where I Get My Supply of Salageet - Shilajit?

Some places are so peaceful and unspoiled that it is almost unbelievable. One such locality is the picturesque, tranquil and pollution free (and undeveloped) boarder village Arrandu in district Chitral. The very sound of the name is musical. This village is located 'on' the Pakistan Afghanistan boarder. Dir-Chitral Road bifurcates near village Mir Khanni and a jeep able track along Kunar River leads to Arrandu through Domail Nisar and onwards into Afghanistan.

Gateway to the South Asia, the Chitral valley has been center of activity since ancient times. Macedonians advanced through this region in fourth century. In 1338, Timur subdued the area on his way to the plains of Punjab. Mughal King Akbar garrisoned here in 1587 and the British in 1897 in Chakdara on Dir side of Lowari Pass. Among soldiers who served here in Chakdara then was young Winston Churchill who later became Prime Minister of Britain. So far about the past importance of the valley but the little hamlet got the international fame during Soviet occupation in Afghanistan. It remained in the news and was commonly called as 'BBC Baby'.

Arrandu is set up on the bank of Kunar River flowing into Afghanistan. Terraced fields of wheat, barley, maize and fragrant orchards of walnuts, apricots, grapes, apples and mulberries are strung up the valley like flags, at the feet of bare or thinly forested mountain walls.

The 3118-meter Lowari Pass is normally open to vehicles from June to October. One can sometime cross the pass on foot in May or November, despite the snow. One can also reach this small hamlet from Peshawar to Chitral by air and then by road to Arrandu or from Afghanistan. Though taking flight to Chitral is not everyone's cup of tea because the Fokker Friendship can cross the Lowari Pass only if weather permits. It rarely does particularly once the valley is landlocked in winters. First time, I landed in Chitral after three attempts by Fokker. Flying above the clouds, I had a window seat on the West Side of the small and noisy aircraft and could see the sighs of Hindu Kush where clouds allowed. Chitral to Arrandu via Drosh along Kunar River is easily one of the prettiest drives in the valley.

Chitral Scouts have kept this post in a very good shape. And, when ever I happened to pass the post conducting 'travelers' from down country or alone, I was always given a warm welcome and send off by Essa Khan, a local who has the biggest store cum tea house in the village. He also has arrangements for Trout fishing in Kunar River near his store. After zig zagging on a difficult road, one can spend a good day at the riverbank fishing and relaxing, with supply of tea from the Pinion Shah's teashop. And, to me Pinion Shah used to present, every time I visited him, a gift of pure salageet (Shilajit) - an oozing black paste from rocks famous among men in this part of the world. After Afghan refugees and occasional travelers, now this road is used by herd of goats lead by a lonely Gujars to and from greener pastures. That is the place, which I use as a retreat from the hustle and bustle of urban life and that is where "I go to reminisce about fairies."

While the entire Chitral Valley is breathtaking in its splendor and beauty, one of my most enduring memories of Arrandu is watching the sunrise over the hills. And, when you devote enough time to look at the mountains, it becomes a bit chameleon - clouding over, changing colors, cliffs turning into convex and concave according to the slant light.

Arrandu has red roofed grand mosque and some makeshift provision stores that are stocked in summers when Lowari Pass is open to road traffic. There is also a water mill for grinding grain. Lot of tracks interlaces the area that is frequented by Mazdas or pedestrians.

At night, lights glow in this isolated village. One finds men spending their quality time sitting on the retaining walls along the razor edged roads and tracks while women (mostly with enlarged thyroid glands due to lack of iodine) working in the fields, homes or collecting woods from hills in conical wicker baskets. Even in their fifties men carry guns along with a belt of ammunition. The fact is that I found them friendly and at peace with themselves.

There are side valleys that yawn on both sides of Kunar River for hiking in its upper reaches. Friendly people of Tajik origin who had came from Badakhshan in Afghanistan only a few generations ago, to manufacture matchlock rifles for the Mehtar of Chitral populate the area. Arrandu Road is an ideal place to study the effects of land erosion: how it ruins the land and clogs waterways. And, there are some beautiful geological formations along the road. Besides scenery, there are many well-used camping grounds on both sides of the road and river, which run side by side.

Isolated from the rest of the country because of the remote location, Chitralis live a primitive rural existence without any civic amenities. Even the TV transmissions, telephone and electricity only in some parts of distract are a recent phenomenon. "Why would anyone want to live in a country like that?" Pinion Shah smiled and said, "I guess we like it here because we like to be left alone. Oh, it is nice to have people visiting. And we like people all right. But we like them on our own terms." And, he was right. I could hear him, murmuring sitting on his old stool: a freedom that meets other people only on its own terms - and yet forces you to care about every one of your neighbors scattered across the hillocks. Most of the Chitralis whom I asked confessed, "We like and want our own way of life." That is what is keeping them there.