{"id":3580,"date":"2018-05-27T10:50:15","date_gmt":"2018-05-27T05:20:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/peacewatchkashmir.com\/blog\/?p=3580"},"modified":"2018-05-27T10:50:15","modified_gmt":"2018-05-27T05:20:15","slug":"my-days-in-bombay-when-kashmir-had-a-consulate-in-commercial-capital-of-india","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/peacewatchkashmir.com\/blog\/editors-take\/my-days-in-bombay-when-kashmir-had-a-consulate-in-commercial-capital-of-india\/","title":{"rendered":"My Days in Bombay: When Kashmir Had a Consulate In Commercial Capital of India"},"content":{"rendered":"<fb:like href='https:\/\/peacewatchkashmir.com\/blog\/editors-take\/my-days-in-bombay-when-kashmir-had-a-consulate-in-commercial-capital-of-india\/' send='true' layout='button_count' show_faces='true' width='450' height='65' action='like' colorscheme='light' font='lucida grande'><\/fb:like><h4><\/h4>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: #0000ff;\">Nostalgia <\/span><\/h4>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: #0000ff;\">Visa For Kashmir <\/span><\/h4>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: #0000ff;\">ZGM <\/span><\/h4>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\"><\/h4>\n<h4><span style=\"color: #0000ff;\">I had almost entered into a nuptial tie with the Arabian Sea. In the late evenings, I felt incomplete without sitting on a cement bench on the marine drive or the parapets at the Gateway of India and looking into the vastness of the sea. Many a time, the evening zephyr and the high waves in symphony waxed a prosaic person like me lyrical.\u00a0 Someone has rightly said, \u201cThere&#8217;s nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline, no matter how many times it&#8217;s sent away.\u201d<\/span><\/h4>\n<h4><span style=\"color: #0000ff;\">I almost strolled on a daily basis after dinner to the Gateway of India, which was ten to twelve minutes\u2019 walk from my residence. And whenever I had a friend from Srinagar we would have a cup coffee in Taj- as I recall a cup of Coffee at \u00a0Taj then cost ten rupees. Or would have dinner in one of most haunted restaurants in South Bombay, Delhi Darbar.<\/span><\/h4>\n<h4><span style=\"color: #0000ff;\">The restaurant on two floors of the Holland House, just in front of the Regal Cinema for its ambiance made one nostalgic about the Ahdoos restaurant back home. \u00a0\u00a0Most of the cuisines of the restaurant were palatable to Kashmiri taste beds. The items on the elaborate menu card that after donkey&#8217;s years stare into my eyes included Mutton Mughlai, Dum Ghosht, Rogan Josh, Murg Nargis, Chicken Leg Barra, Biryani, Butter Chicken, Chilli Chicken, Chicken Soup, Kadai Paneer, and Tandoori chicken.\u00a0 There would be hardly a Kashmiri on a visit to this city of great dreams who would not visit the restaurant for a meal. Some of my friends, who had been visiting the big city from college and university days were obsessively fond of the restaurant and its food.\u00a0\u00a0 Because lots of top handicrafts traders from the the Downtown Srinagar \u00a0having showrooms in and around the Taj and the Oberoi towers, Appollor Bunder and near Regal Cinema \u00a0the owner of the restaurant, Shafiq Sahib as I remember his name was friendly with many Kashmiri traders- Shafi Khan of Kashmir Novelties was his intimate frien. On spotting a Kashmiri in his restaurant, he would often visit the table to exchange salutations. Nevertheless, he had never visited Kashmir.<\/span><\/h4>\n<h4><span style=\"color: #0000ff;\">In December 1983,\u00a0 when rumors back home about the defection of some legislatures in our state had started sending tremors to the Farooq Abdullah government, some legislators were sent on a tour to Bombay to keep them in a good mood. \u00a0It was on one of those evenings; I was sitting in Delhi Darbar with some of my friends that Shafiq Sahib owner visited my table for exchanging greetings. Quite some legislators from Abdul Salam Deva to Sanullah Dar \u00a0were also having dinner in the restaurant. \u00a0After exchanging greetings with the owner of the restaurant, I introduced him, Nisar Hussain, the then Tourist Officer of the state in Bombay and suggested him to visit Kashmir in the coming spring. His reply amazed me about the lack of awareness in a big section of Indian society about Kashmir. \u00a0\u00a0Moreover at the same time infuriated me about the role played by the collaborators in playing havoc with the political identity of the state. Shafiq Sahib, a successful businessman owning a couple of restaurants in the commercial capital of India told me I don\u2019t have a visa for visiting Kashmir and enquired if my office could arrange a visa for him. The owner of the restaurant was not at fault many elderly people in Bombay and Gujrat remembered visiting the Jammu and Kashmir Trade Agency in the Chicago Building, Fort Bombay for more than a decade for getting a \u201cpermit (Visa) for visiting the State. Even former Prime Minister Morarji Desia remembered the Trade Agency of the state in Bombay during fifties. One day, during a visit to his apartment on Marine Drive he told me that he had visited the office when Kashmir had a serious flood and Sheikh Abdullah had the city for mobilizing funds for rehabilitation of flood victims. Moreover an elaborate flood relief committee had be constituted\u00a0 in Bombay. \u00a0 Then, no Indian citizen could enter the territory of Jammu and Kashmir without a \u201cpermit\u201d from the State government. The Trade Agency, which was a de-facto consulate of Jammu and Kashmir in the commercial capital of India was set up in 1948 and Dr. Shanti Swarp Nishat, a Mirpur born writer, appointed as an in-charge officer. \u00a0The flag of Jammu and Kashmir was unfurled from dawn to dusk on a mast, fitted with one of the windows of the office. It&#8217;s functioning, was more akin to a consulate than a routine office of a state in the metroplois. Besides granting permits to Indian citizens for visiting the\u00a0 State, it served as tourism bureau for international tourists and looked after the trade and commercial activities in the region. \u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/h4>\n<h4><span style=\"color: #0000ff;\">The old stories about the office once enjoying consulate status made me feel good.<\/span><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><span style=\"color: #0000ff;\">\u00a0<\/span><\/h4>\n<span class=\"fb_share\"><fb:like href=\"https:\/\/peacewatchkashmir.com\/blog\/editors-take\/my-days-in-bombay-when-kashmir-had-a-consulate-in-commercial-capital-of-india\/\" layout=\"button_count\"><\/fb:like><\/span>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Nostalgia<br \/>\nVisa For Kashmir<br \/>\nZGM <\/p>\n<p>I had almost entered into a nuptial tie with the Arabian Sea. In the late evenings, I felt incomplete without sitting on a cement bench on the marine drive or the parapets at the Gateway of India and looking into the vastness of the sea. Many a time, the evening zephyr and the high waves in symphony waxed a prosaic person like me lyrical.\u00a0 Someone has rightly said, \u201cThere&#8217;s nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline, no matter how many times it&#8217;s sent away.\u201d<br \/>\nI almost strolled on a daily basis after dinner to the Gateway of India, which was ten to twelve minutes\u2019 walk from my residence. And whenever I had a friend from Srinagar we would have a cup coffee in Taj- as I recall a cup of Coffee at \u00a0Taj then cost ten rupees. 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