WEBVTT 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 While preparing for my talk 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I was reflecting on my life 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and trying to figure out 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 where exactly was that moment when my journey began. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 A long time passed by, and I simple couldn't figure out 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 the beginning or the middle or the end of my story. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I always used to think that my beginning 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 was one afternoon in my community when my mother had told me 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 that I had escaped three arranged marriages by the time I was two. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Or one evening when electricity had failed for eight hours in our community, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and my dad sat, surrounded by all of us, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 telling us stories of when he was a little kid struggling to go to school 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 while his father, who was a farmer, wanted him to work in the fields with him. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Or the dark night when I was 16 when three little kids have come to me 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and they whispered in my ear that my friend was murdered 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 in something called "the honor killings." 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 But then I realized that, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 as much as I know that these moments have contributed on my journey, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 they have influenced my journey 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 but they have not been the beginning of it, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 but the true beginning of my journey was in front of a mud house 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 in Upper Sindh of Pakistan, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 where my father held the hand of my 14-year old mother 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and they decided to walk out of the village 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 to go to a town where they could send their kids to school. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 In a way, I feel like my life 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 is kind of a result of some wise choices and decisions they've made. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 And just like that, another of their decisions 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 was to keep me and my siblings connected to our roots. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 While we were living in a community I fondly remember called [?????], 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 which means community of the poor, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 my dad made sure that we also had a house in our rural homeland. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I come from an indigenous tribe in the mountains of Baluchistan 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 called Bravi. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Bravi, or Brohi, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 means mountain dweller, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and it is also my language. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Thanks to my father's very strict rules about connecting to our customs, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I had to live a beautiful life of songs, cultures, traditions, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 stories, mountains, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and a lot of sheep. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 But then, living in two extremes 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 between the traditions of my culture, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 of my village, and then education, modern education in my school wasn't easy. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I was aware that I was the only girl who got to have such freedom, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and I was guilty of it. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 While going to school in Karachi 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and Hyderabad, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 a lot of my cousins and childhood friends were getting married off, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 some to older men, some in exchange, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 some even as second wives. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I got to see the beautiful tradition 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and its magic fade in front of me 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 when I saw that the birth of a girl child 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 was celebrated with sadness, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 when women were told to have patience as their main virtue. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Up until I was 16, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I healed my sadness by crying, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 mostly at nights when everyone would sleep, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and I would sob in my pillow, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 but until that one night when I found out my friend was killed 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 in the name of honor. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Honor killings is a custom 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 where men and women are suspected of having relationships 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 before or outside of the marriage, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and they're killed by their family for it. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Usually the killer is the brother or father or the uncle in the family. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 The U.N. reports there are about 1,000 honor murders every year in Pakistan, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and these are only the reported cases. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 A custom that kills did not make any sense to me, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and I knew I had to do something about it this time. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I was not going to cry myself to sleep. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I was going to do something, anything, to stop it. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I was 16. I started writing poetry 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and going door to door telling everybody about honor killings 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and why it happens, why it should be stopped, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and raising awareness about it until I actually found a much, much better way 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 to handle this issue. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 In those days, we were living in a very small, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 one roomed house in Karachi. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Every year, during the monsoon seasons, our house would flood out with water, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 rainwater, and sewage, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and my mom and dad would be taking the water out. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 In those days, my dad brought home a huge machine, a computer. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 It was so big it looked as if it was going to take the half 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 of the only room we had, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and had so many pieces and wires that needed to be connected. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 But it was still the most exciting thing 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 that has ever happened to me and my sisters. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 My older brother Ali got to be in charge of taking care of the computer, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and all of us were given, like, 10 to 15 minutes every day to use it. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Being the older of eight kids, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I got to use it the last, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and that was after I had washed the dishes, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 cleaned the house, made dinner with my mom, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and put blankets on the floor for everyone to sleep, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and after that, I would run to the computer, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 connect it to the Internet, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and have pure joy and wonder for 15 to 10 minutes. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 In those days, I had discovered a website called Joogle. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 [Google] (Laughter) 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 In my frantic wish to do something about this custom, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I made use of Google and discovered Facebook, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 a website where people can connect to anyone around the world, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and so, from my very tiny, cement-roofed room in Karachi, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I connected with people in U.K., 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 U.S., Australia, and Canada, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and created a campaign 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 called "WAKE UP Campaign against Honor Killings." 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 It became enormous in just a few months. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I got a lot of support from all around the world. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Media was connecting to us. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 A lot of people were reaching out trying to raise awareness with us. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 It became so big that it went from online to the streets of my hometown, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 where we would do rallies and strikes trying to change the policies in Pakistan 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 for women's support. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 And while I thought everything was perfect, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 my team, who was basically my friends and neighbors at that time, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 thought everything was going so well, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 that we had no idea a big opposition was coming to us. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 My community stood up against us, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 saying we were spreading un-Islamic behavior. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 We were challenging centuries-old customs in those communities. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I remember my father receiving anonymous letters 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 saying, "Your daughter is spreading 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Western culture in the honorable societies." 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Our car was stoned at one point. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 One day I went to the office and found our metal signboard 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 wrinkled and broken as if a lot of people had been hitting it with something heavy. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Things got so bad that I had to hide myself in many ways. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I would put up the windows of the car, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 veil my face, not speak while I was in public, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 but eventually, situations got worse 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 when my life was threatened 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and I had to leave back to Karachi 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and our actions stopped. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Back in Karachi, as an 18-year old, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I thought this was the biggest failure of my entire life. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 I was devastated. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 As a teenager, I was blaming myself for everything that happened. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 And it turns out, when we started reflecting, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 we did realize that it was actually me and my team's fault. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 There were two big reasons why our campaign had failed big time. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 One of those, the first reason, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 is we were standing against core values of people. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 We were saying no to something that was very important to them, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 challenging their code of honor, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and hurting them deeply in the process. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 And number two, which was very important for me to learn, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and amazing, and surprising for me to learn, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 was that we were not including the true heroes 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 who should be fighting for themselves. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 The women in the villages had no idea we were fighting for them in the streets. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Every time I would go back, I would find my cousins and friends 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 with scarves on their faces, and I would ask, what happened? 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 And they'd be like, our husband beat us. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 But then we are working in the streets for you. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 We are changing the policies. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 How is that not impacting their life? 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 So then we found out something which was very amazing for us. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 The policies of a country 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 do not necessarily always affect the tribal and rural communities. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 It was devastating, like, oh, we can't actually do something about this? 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 And we found out there's a huge gap 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 when it comes to official policies and the real truth on the ground. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 So this time, we were like, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 we are going to do something different. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 We are going to use strategy, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and we are going to go back and apologize. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Yes, apologize. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 We went back to the communities and we said we are very ashamed 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 of what we did. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 We are here to apologize, and in fact, we are here 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 to make it up to you. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 How did we do that? 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 We are going to promote three of your main cultures. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 We know that it's music, language, and embroidery. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Nobody believed us. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Nobody wanted to work with us. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 It took a lot of convincing and discussions with these communities 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 until they agreed that we are going to promote their language 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 by making a booklet of their stories, fables, and old tales in the tribe, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and we would promote their music by making a CD of the songs 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 from the tribe, and some drumbeating. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 And the third, which was my favorite, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 was we would promote their embroidery by making 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 a center in the village where women would come every day 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 to make embroidery. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 And so it began. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 We worked with one village, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and we started our first center. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 It was a beautiful day. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 We started the center. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Women were coming to make embroidery, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and going through a life-changing process of education, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 learning about their rights, what Islam says about their rights, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and enterprise development, how they can create money, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and then how they can create money from money, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 how they can fight the customs that have been destroying their lives 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 from so many centuries, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 because in Islam, in reality, women are supposed to be 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 shoulder to shoulder with men. 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 Women have so much status 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 that we have not been hearing, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 that they have not been hearing, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 and we needed to tell them that they need to know 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 where their rights are and how to take them by themselves, 99:59:59.999 --> 99:59:59.999 because they can do it and we can't.