We are most grateful to Shri BK Chaudhari, an eye witness of the horrendous events on that fateful day (March 5, 1947) for sharing his own memories of the day with the nation.
Accepting the unconditional surrender of vast territories of Bharat was, and is, the plea of the civilised but cowardly majority community for acceptance & approval by a vicious, separatist, intolerant and irreconcilable minority.
He has given details of the events of that fateful day in Multan, in particular the martyrdom of the most prominent activist, Sardar Nanak Singh, President, Minorities Federation, who had presided over a vast public meeting held at “Kupp Maidan” in Multan the previous evening (March 4, 1947), where he delivered an impassioned & rousing speech invoking patriotism of the highest order, quoting Sri Krishna and passages from Gita and Guru Gobind Singhji.
He asked all those present to take the pledge of loyalty to United India (“Akhand Bharat”) and then under divine inspiration to uphold the dignity, honour and integrity of his sacred motherland, he declared, "India will be cut upon my dead body!"
That was the highest level of patriotism for which he made the ultimate sacrifice of his own life in order to defend the unity and integrity of his Motherland, Bharat.
Within 24 hours Nanak Singh, the man of utmost courage and guts, and a brilliant lawyer, who exhorted all the nation to defend the Unity of the country, covered himself in glory as a martyr.
Had there been a brave patriotic Hindu leader like Sardar Patel or Netaji Bose on top instead of the “dirty Hindu basher British stooge, the scum, named Jawaharlal Nehru, the story of Multan and the sacrifice of Sardar Nanak Singh would have been known to every man, woman and child in Hindusthan
March 5, 2016.
In a message dated 3/5/2016 10:11:42 A.M. GMT Standard Time, xxxxxxxxxxxxx writes:
I have a vivid memory of the event a day before Sardar Nanak Singh Ji
was brutally butchered. But for us he will remain and is a Great Martyr.
I value him more than MK Gandhi. Gandhi did say that partition would
be on his dead body, but Sardar Nanak Singh, the brave son of Bharat Mata
said vivisection of Bharat will be on his dead body and he fulfilled his prophecy.
The procession of DAV High School Students passed through the Bohar Gate,
in the holy city of Bhagat Prhalaad, the DHAROHAR of Maharishi Kashyap on
4th March, 1947, where I, a young lad of 11years, happened to be with all
my inquisitiveness and natural innocence.
The Young Students had no arms with them, but their school bags and
were chanting Bharat Mata ki Jai, Pakistan Murdabad, when suddenly
crowds and crowds of Muslims along with the local KASSAAEEs armed
with their sharpened knives of varieties attacked with. These
miscreants were showering abuse and filthy words.
Suddenly the atmosphere changed and these students had to run.
Those who were hit were crying and bleeding, but despite fallen they were being
continuously kicked and beaten. Others ran leaving behind their possessions,
bags and even their footwear.
I could not make myself understand all this, but was badly shaken and shocked.
Thereafter, their was an uneasy quietness apart from the GALI GLAUCH, by
the attackers, shops closed and everything was desolated.
I continued my walk to a nearby commercial establishment of my Grandfather,
a highly prestigious citizen of Multan at that time. Like other buildings it was
closed but, they did open it for me, when I cried and banged the doors.
The supreme sacrifices of those, who died for the country should not be
forgotten, should not be forgotten!
Subject: THE DAY FROM HELL. HOWLS OF "ALLAH HU AKBAR!"
One Day in the life of the 10,000-year old ancient city of Bhagat Prahlad called MULTAN.
(NB: RULERS of one BILLION Indians do not wish to read about or even talk about that day!)
MARCH 5,1947 was like any other day for me, a teenager, sunshine in the morning, mum's kiss and off to school. Classes began as usual. Suddenly commotion. Noises from outside approached our school and got louder. We stood up, looked out of the windows and saw older students shouting, "Come out. Come out. Demonstrate against Pakistan!"
It was a soul shaking experience for our tiny minds. We had never seen anything like this before. The pull of affinity with fellow pupils proved irresistible. We got up and leaving our "basta" (satchel) and books behind, ran out of classrooms and joined the main group. We were never to see our “bastas & books” again, nor our school, teachers and fellow pupils!
The older boys had come from the neighbouring “Emerson College” on Kutchery Road, Multan. They had political awareness and were in touch with the news from Lahore where the ministry of Sir Khizar Hayat Khan had collapsed, plunging the province into political wilderness due to pressure by Jinnah's Muslim League to cut up India to create an Islamic Pakistan.
(We read: Tiwana resigned his premiership on 2 March 1947. Although he remained at Simla until independence, he did not thereafter seek an active part in politics and left the country, returning to Pakistan in October 1949, in order to try to put his property affairs there in order.
NB: He must have been Nehru’s close friend or “bhai” to stay so long among the Hindu Kafirs in Simla!)
We were all excited and did not think of politics more than shouting slogans till our throats went hoarse, and then returning home.
We had NO clue as to what “democracy” and “secularism” meant to the Mohammedans. Today everybody, especially those who were born in “Akhand Bharat”, KNOW the mindset of the “BEASTS” very well.
Our noisy demonstration, shouting “Akhand Bharat Amar Rahe!” and ”Pakistan Murdabaad!” was impressive and we wish Mr Gandhi & Pandit Nehru had seen us, to be inspired. But in hindsight we know now that Gandhi was afraid of Muslim violence and was going to concede everything our enemies demanded and Pandit Nehru, the traitor, was ONE OF THEM!
From open residential area of the city our procession slowly approached “Bohrh Darwaza” where the commercial area with a lot of butchers’ shops is located. It is here that the butchers with their knives, and many others with their sticks & stones, felt infuriated and came down from the shops and started attacking the school pupils indiscriminately, killing some and wounding many. It was a mini massacre with chaos and mayhem all around. The FIRST “baleedaan” of the young and the innocent in the Punjab, the Land of Gita, Vedas and Granth, had taken place.
What happened in the city of Multan till nightfall on that day when the ancient city was seen burning, we leave it to the so-called “Rashtrapati” who has sealed his lips on PARTITION.
We EXPECT him to get the facts established with full details and then inform the nation from Kanya Kumari to Leh as to what happened in MULTAN on March 5, 1947. And if the PRESIDENT of the Republic does not lift his little finger then it is up to the entire “Lok Sabha” (India’s Parliament) to insist on getting the TRUTH out.
We should all know that ”TRUTH suppressed gathers force & momentum under Laws of Nature till one day it EXPLODES and destroys the land of cowards with the population perishing like the colony of ants in a sudden cloudburst.”
MULTAN CANNOT DIE AND BE FORGOTTEN JUST BECAUSE PYGMIES IN HIGH CHAIRS DARE NOT EMBARRASS THE MUSLIMS. Then how is it that America does not tire of mentioning her NINEELEVEN without caring two hoots for the Muslims? In fact, to prove themselves to be the "Land of Lions" they are about to elect DONALD TRUMP as the next President!
5th of March 2016.