After a disastrous start of the week with my precious
computer of four whole years falling off the desk and dying after suffering a
concussion and then getting used to a new one, I’ve finally gotten the drive to write something…
This week I stumbled upon the amazing Rohina Malik, a Chicago
based first generation Pakistani theatre artist at her one woman show:
Unveiled, here in COA.
Yesterday, I rushed to the Gates center twenty minutes
before the show to seize the front row seat. The excitement in my heart started
escalating to see a person from a similar,yet so differnt origin. I realized that I have never been so eager to see another South Asian here
in America, that too a Muslim woman, born and raised in the west.
Her performance was so influential that it is just hard to
comprehend. She started off talking about the chai but the latter story
revolved around these various characters depicting real people from the Muslim
community and their struggle for commonality. She told a few of the many heart wrenching
stories about the Muslim mothers, wives, lovers, daughters and sisters that
occurs everyday due to the stereotyping of the Muslim community, especially
after the dark hours of 9/11.
Though Malik aimed her story at the general public to
diminish the misconception of Islam and women under the veil, being a Hindu,
the so called rival religion of Islam, I never though of our traditions and
customs to coincide in so many basis- from the love of drinking milk tea- chai to some of the wedding traditions
to the common names that we have. Moreover, I never knew that Islam connected
with Christianity. So closely until she referred Mother Mary in Islam.
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Malik admitted that the roles that she gets offered is of very
limited flexibility due to her hijab but her skill of diving into the
characters through theatre diminished all boundaries. I would have never
imagined any other person doing what she’s been doing. If there had not been
the veil, those characters would have never been able to have the oomph to push
the audience a bit further.
In a nutshell, I
realized that the power of Malik’s art
of theater brought people from various religion with varying thoughts together
in the same level. This at least give us a hope to grow to and end the biasness
that has been spreading like a plague all around the world…. one day for sure.