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Children killed by kin: Iniquitous evil and the infection therein

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The brutal murders of young 6-year-old Muntaha and 10-year-old Sadia in Jashore by their avaricious kin are emblematic of a disturbing undercurrent, laying bare not only the violent loss of life but the complex societal malaise from which such atrocities emerge

Touseful Islam

Publisted at 1:09 PM, Wed Nov 13th, 2024

Some recent events in Bangladesh have unveiled horrors that tear at the moral fabric of society. 

The brutal murders of young 6-year-old Muntaha by her former tutor and kin in Sylhet and the 10-year-old Sadia in Jashore by her avaricious aunt are emblematic of a disturbing undercurrent, laying bare not only the violent loss of life but the complex societal malaise from which such atrocities emerge.

The case of Muntaha was marred by acts of unspeakable violence that betrayed the trust inherent in childhood as her former tutor, who is also a kin and neighbour of hers, strangled her to death with the main perpetrator’s mother and grandmother as accomplices. 

A nation watched in horror as the details unfolded — a narrative of innocence extinguished not in an instant but by deliberate cruelty. 

This tragedy becomes not just a singular event but a mirror reflecting a broader societal affliction: How violence, unchecked and often stemming from deeply rooted dysfunctions, infiltrates even the spaces that should be the safest.

Similarly, in Jashore, greed metastasised into a monstrous act — a young girl murdered by none other than her kin, her life exchanged for the cold gleam of gold earrings. 

The betrayal inherent in this crime is both visceral and symbolic.

Gold, here, becomes the harbinger of death, an emblem of human avarice consuming its own flesh and blood. 

To kill for such fleeting material gain underscores the moral abyss that has consumed those driven by desperation or insatiable greed. 

What compels a society to produce individuals capable of such horrors? 

The answer lies, perhaps, in the unchecked decay of socio-economic conditions, a fracturing of communal bonds, and a growing desensitization to violence. 

Bangladesh, like many nations, is caught between tradition and modernity, progress and disparity. 

Within this milieu, family — the very institution meant to shield and nurture — at times becomes the crucible for violence. 

The social contract between community and individual, protector and protected, is rendered null when even blood ties offer no sanctuary.

Yet, beyond the obvious vilification of the perpetrators, lies a need for introspection. 

How did we come to this? What societal pressures, mental health crises, or warped incentives give rise to such tragic acts? Are children, in their helplessness, to become sacrificial offerings to the failures of the adult world?

This discourse is not merely about justice for the dead but a call to action for the living. 

Policies must be enacted and societal reforms pursued with the same fervor that we lament these tragedies. 

Rehabilitation, education, poverty alleviation — these must be woven into the fabric of prevention, for it is only by addressing the roots of violence that we might one day see a Bangladesh where children play without fear, and families nurture without betrayal.

In a world that can sometimes feel void of hope amid such darkness, let the names of Muntaha and Sadia remind us of what is at stake - the sanctity of life and the preservation of innocence. 

Their stories should haunt us not for their finality but for the collective failure they represent and the urgency for a society-wide awakening they demand.

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