Saqib Waqar
At the age of 12, Saqib Waqar, born in Pakistan in 1994, was brought to east London with his grandparents to live with his aunt and uncle.
Saqib was born in a friendly but poor part of Lahore near Shalimar Gardens. He lived with his grandparents, parents and siblings in a modest house that was prone to flooding. His father worked for the government and over time was able to improve the house. Many of his relatives lived in the same street.
Saqib used to play in the local neighbourhood with the sheep and goats. Cricket was his favourite sport. The mosque was just two minutes away and his cousin, a qualified imam, taught him the Quran every morning. His happiest memories are of his mum calling after him to come home to eat. He loved his mum’s cooking.
Saqib came to London with his grandparents. He lived with them, his aunt and uncle in Whitechapel. At first, he missed his mum but soon thought of his aunt and uncle as his new parents. He thought London was a different world – so much more organised than Lahore. He went to Bethnal Green Technology College where he got bullied for being the only Pakistani in a mainly Bengali school and got into fights. If he had not sorted himself out, he would have had to leave. He loved sport and art and went to the local adventure playground where he enjoyed football, biking and canoeing. He went onto John Cass Sixth Form where he did well in business and finance. He loved this even more than school and had a close-knit group of friends from different backgrounds – Sikh, Nigerian and Bengali who introduced him to different festivals such as Diwali.
Aged 21 he married a young woman of Bangladeshi origin from Bradford whom he met through a friend. At the time of interview in 2014 he worked as a hairdresser in Mile End, a skill he learnt on the job after school as something to keep him out of trouble.
He has no wish to return to Pakistan.
“I wouldn’t know what to do back home. Here I know what I want to do, where I need to go and how to do it, so I’m better off here than there."
Read more about Saqib's life drawn from his interview in 2014:
It's a New Life
Shalimar Gardens in 1895
I was born in Pakistan, Lahore, on the 2 August 1994. I didn’t live far from Shalimar Garden, a pretty famous place.
Shalimar Gardens 2014, by Meemjee
I don’t have a rich background. The house was pretty much made out of mud and [laughs] you used to get things coming off it. When it used to rain it went all gooey. Then slowly, slowly my dad collected a bit of money, and we built a little bit of a proper house. But my dad wasn’t earning much, so it took a long time.
It was my mum, dad, grandparents, uncles in the same street. We used to have family all around us. My dad had some government job. My mum was a housewife. My mum cooked basic chicken curry, lamb curry, vegetables. As long as it’s cooked by my mum, it’s good. I’ve got a brother and a younger sister. I’m the middle one.
I used to play cricket and they used to have lots of goats and sheep. There always something to do. I used to get in trouble a lot of the time. Mum used to call me, “Come and have your lunch,” but I’m running around, playing with my friends. [Laughs]
Dad used to take us out. There used to be some ice cream parlour to go to. I used to have a little bike and we’d just go out exploring. All good memories.
I did go to school when I was young. I was three, four years old probably. Eid, we used to love. The main thing you look forward to is your uncles and your aunties giving you money. Basically, you buy sweets, chocolates. There used to be rides like in a little banana boat. It wasn’t a proper fairground. It used to come once or twice a year, like the way it comes here.
My cousin, he’s a qualified imam. So, every morning we used to go to his house. He used to teach us how to read Qur’an, how to pray in the mosque. From the roof we could see the mosque literally two-minutes-walk.
Badshahi Masjid, the Royal Mosque in Lahore, Pakistan 2015 by Zaki Imtiaz