Muslims and Sikhs begin to look at one another suspiciously. These announcements, coupled with the arrival of the ghost train, split Mano Majra in half. After sending these ripples through the town, the head constable finishes by announcing that all Muslims in Mano Majra will be taken to a local refugee camp. They are taken to the Sikh temple in the village, and stand by as the head constable implicates Iqbal and a group of Muslim dacoits in Lala Ram Lal’s murder. Malli and his gang are hauled in, but as a part of Hukum Chand’s plan to convince Mano Majra to evacuate its Muslim villagers, they are soon released. He also tells the subinspector to contact the local Muslim refugee camp and arrange for the evacuation of the Mano Majra Muslims. The magistrate orders the arrest of Malli and his gang, but continues to keep Jugga and Iqbal imprisoned. When he wakes up the next morning, the subinspector tells him Jugga gave him the names of the dacoits who killed Lala Ram Lal. The arrival of the ghost train leaves Hukum Chand shaken as well, and he must cling to Haseena, a young Muslim prostitute the subinspector arranged for him, in order to fall asleep. The outside world is finally pressing in, and no one knows what to do.
A TRAIN TO PAKISTAN SUMMARY FULL
The villagers don’t know the train is full of dead Hindus and Sikhs until the police and military burn the bodies. One day, a “ghost train” from Pakistan arrives in Mano Majra. A practical, if slightly corrupt man, Hukum Chand instructs the subinspector to keep Jugga and Iqbal in custody, but to continue looking for the true killers. Still, the head constable arrests them, much to the chagrin of his superiors, the subinspector and the magistrate, Hukum Chand. The night of Lala Ram Lal’s murder, Jugga was having a tryst with Nooran, and Iqbal hadn’t yet arrived in Mano Majra. Iqbal Singh is a social worker from Delhi who comes to Mano Majra in hopes of inspiring the locals to take political action in the new India, but he instead gets caught up in the confusion and violence of the frontier. He is the lover of Nooran, the daughter of the village imam, and a bitter enemy of Malli. The town badmash, Jugga is a large young man who has a bad reputation but a good heart. Train to Pakistan begins with the murder of Lala Ram Lal, the Mano Majra moneylender, and one of the few Hindus in the community.Ī dacoit named Malli and his gang of robbers are the ones who kill Lala Ram Lal, but the inept police who oversee Mano Majra and the surrounding villages falsely imprison two men, Juggut “Jugga” Singh and Iqbal Singh, for the crime. They depend on each other and live in harmony. Mano Majra is diverse, made up of Hindus and Muslims, but also Sikhs and Christian sympathizers.
In this frenzy of chaos and violence is Mano Majra, one of the last remaining peaceful villages on the frontier. The trains run continually, and people call them "ghost trains." Muslims are deported on trains to Pakistan and Hindus on trains to India (nearly ten million in total) but within weeks, almost a million are already dead. Little by little, death and murder become the normal for these refugees. Some families were displaced after many generations of living in one place or the other.Īs the refugees flee, they are exposed to constant violence which often crops up when Hindus and Muslims are in close proximity. During the Partition of India in 1947, Hindus and Sikhs were made to move to India, and Muslims were forced into Pakistan, regardless of family history. It is also the story of a Sikh boy and a Muslim girl whose love endured and transcends the ravages of war.This is a story of religious persecution and the aftermath of displacement. Train to Pakistan is the story of this isolated village that is plunged into the abyss of religious hate. Then one day, at the end of the summer, the “ghost train” arrives, a silent, incredible funeral train loaded with the bodies of thousands of refugees, bringing the village its first taste of the horrors of the civil war.
It is a place, Khushwant Singh goes on to tell us at the beginning of this classic novel, where Sikhs and Muslims have lived together in peace for hundreds of years. The only remaining oases of peace were a scatter of little villages lost in the remote reaches of the frontier. By the time the monsoon broke, almost a million of them were dead, and all of northern India was in arms, in terror, or in hiding.
“In the summer of 1947, when the creation of the state of Pakistan was formally announced, ten million people-Muslims and Hindus and Sikhs-were in flight.