From the Black Mountain to Waziristan: Being an account of the border countries and the more turbulent of the tribes controlled by the north-west frontier province, and of our military relations with them in the pastWylly, H. C. (Harold Carmichael)
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From the Black Mountain to Waziristan: Being an account of the border countries and the more turbulent of the tribes controlled by the north-west frontier province, and of our military relations with them in the past
Mr. Ibbetson wrote of the Pathan in 1881: “The true Pathan is perhaps
the most barbaric of all the races with which we are brought into
contact in the Punjab.... He is bloodthirsty, cruel and vindictive in
the highest degree; he does not know what truth or faith is, insomuch
that the saying _Afghan be iman_ (_i.e._ an Afghan is without
conscience) has passed into a proverb among his neighbours; and though
he is not without courage of a sort, and is often curiously reckless of
his life, he would scorn to face an enemy whom he could stab from
behind, or to meet him on equal terms if it were possible to take
advantage of him, however meanly. It is easy to convict him out of his
own mouth; here are some of his proverbs: ‘a Pathan’s enmity smoulders
like a dung fire’; ‘a cousin’s tooth breaks upon a cousin’;[1] ‘keep a
cousin poor but use him’; ‘when he is little play with him; when he is
grown up he is a cousin, fight him’; ‘speak good words to an enemy very
softly; gradually destroy him root and branch.’ At the same time he has
a code of honour which he strictly observes, and which he quotes with
pride under the name of _Pukhtunwali_. It imposes on him three chief
obligations—_Nanawatai_, or the right of asylum, which compels him to
shelter and protect even an enemy who comes as a suppliant; _Badal_, or
the necessity for revenge by retaliation; and _Mailmastai_, or
openhanded hospitality to all who may demand it. And of these three
perhaps the last is the greatest. And there is a charm about him,
especially about the leading men, which almost makes one forget his
treacherous nature. As the proverb says—‘the Pathan is one moment a
saint, and the next a devil.’ For centuries he has been, on our frontier
at least, subject to no man. He leads a wild, free, active life in the
rugged fastnesses of his mountains; and there is an air of masculine
independence about him which is refreshing in a country like India. He
is a bigot of the most fanatical type, exceedingly proud and
extraordinarily superstitious.” Holdich says of the Pathan that “he will
shoot his own relations just as soon as the relations of his
enemy—possibly sooner—and he will shoot them from behind. Yet the
individual Pathan may be trusted to be true to his salt and to his
engagements.”
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