The stranded cyclist
Regional connectivity was the lofty theme at the SAARC Summit in New Delhi last year. To underscore its importance, Southasia's summiteers flagged off a car rally that would touch base with all member states. Cars were even transported to Sri Lanka by ship, in order to keep the commitment. Suppose that the rally was to be held this year, in the midst of the raging oil crisis. Would it still make sense to the summiteers, if it ever did in 2007, or would they risk becoming a laughingstock with their people?
Without meaning to heighten the irony in any way, a well-meaning cyclist set off at about the same time from a Sufi shrine in India for a similar one in Pakistan, on a one-man peace mission. The hapless rider was inevitably stranded at the Wagah border: Islamabad had turned down his visa plea. Come hail or high water, the peacenik was not going to be allowed to alter the India-Pakistan arrangement. Of the other lessons that flowed from the cyclist's ordeal, the loudest was that fuel-guzzling jalopies flagged off by SAARC heads of state and other dignitaries had a better chance of traversing Southasia's volatile borders than did an eco-friendly cyclist – still more so if he were a dreamer of peace, and that too in the mystical mould.