The moment I saw the cover of this book at the book stall, I knew I’ve to read it. I knew I wanted to know the heart, the mind, the souls of the beings who take pleasure in the cries, in the shrieks, in the grief of an orphan, of a widow, of a childless parent, of a handicap. I knew I am diving into a dark non-fiction, which will only dump a heavy sack of dark, brutal, naked truth on me; and so it did.
S. Hussain Zaidi, a journalist (specializing in crime reporting) is the writer of this book, aptly named after the name of this day, Black Friday. Why Black Friday? Because this, 12th Mrch, 1993, was the day when Bombay, now Mumbai, was drenched in the blood of hundreds of innocents, when the city trembled with not one, or two, or three, but 10 serial blasts in a span of 2 hours; of which last 5 went off in 30 minutes of time, mere 30 minutes. This was first in its kind of attack in a city worldwide. Yes, Bombay was the first ever prey of an evil attack of such a gruesome kind.
The credulity of the profession of the book’s writer had made me set great hopes from the book, that the information I’d get from the book will be reliable and far from the half-truths and hearsays. And, after finishing reading it, I can say I was proven right with my assumption. The book indeed made most of the things clear. It provided with a lot more than I had expected.
The book starts off with the description of the day, Black Friday. And then, as the chapter’s title indicates, starts with “The Beginning.” Eventually, we’re made aware of the masterminds behind the blast, the people involved in the execution of the plan, training provided to those people, the police teams involved in solving the case, the corruption which led to the landing of the ammunition, the involvement of the Bollywood names, the Pakistan’s role and much more.There’re dedicated chapters to each of these sections, and Zaidi has not rushed in jumping from a scene to an entirely different one.
How, like always, it came down to Hindu-Muslim religious war, shows the little good that religion has now held for us! Tiger Memon might have had his selfish motives behind these attacks, but the ones who actually planted the bombs, were fed with the absurd ideas of religion. What scared me more was the attack on the Muslim areas in Bombay, while this chain of blasts was still going on on Friday! Even in the midst of a massacre that Bombay was in on the day, people, instead of saving their own lives, couldn’t help destroying others’ lives. Such is the power of religion on humans now. Most of the evils today are taking shape in the name of religion. Religion, that was meant to unite us (in a way that I had never really understood), is the sole reason of destroying each one of us.
As for the writing style of Zaidi, I didn’t expect a whole new different level of writing, but decent writing and that I was fruitfully delivered with. Judging this book, on the basis of anything other than the factual content that it has to offer and the way that data is presented, would be me making a fool out of myself.
Go ahead with reading this book if you want to know about the backstory of Black Friday, its execution, and the havoc it created. But most importantly, to know how the real culprits, the masterminds behind the whole massacre, were still not captured.
The ending- “…when the initial plan to bomb Bombay was formulated, it was suggested that seven other cities – including New Delhi, Calcutta, Bangalore, Chennai and Ahemdabad – be bombed as well. However, due to logistical problems, this did not work out”- shook me to my core.
Black Friday isn’t the only Black day in the world’s history. There’ve been deadlier, more cruel days when humanity was lost to devils. But now the situation is such, every day is a Black Friday for some or the other place around the globe. People are killing on the name of God and religion; people are dying for the same reason. What will be left of the humans if religion was removed? Humanity perhaps; or maybe worse!