Rafia zakaria attorney general of the united

  • Rafia Zakaria is an author, attorney, and human rights activist who has worked on behalf of victims of domestic violence around the world.
  • Rafia Zakaria is the author of Against White Feminism (WW Norton, ) and Veil (Bloomsbury, ).
  • Born and raised in Karachi, Rafia now lives between Pakistan and the United States, where she serves on the board of directors of Amnesty International USA.
  • Whitworth University

    Whitworth University / News / Release

    Activist Rafia Zakaria to present lecture at Whitworth on September 23

    September 18,



    &#;Ms. Zakaria offers a unique, first-hand perspective on U.S.-Pakistani relations,&#; says Megan Hershey, assistant professor of political science at Whitworth. &#;Her vast experience and academic background make her an engaging speaker that members of the Whitworth and Spokane communities will not want to miss.&#;

    Zakaria is the first Pakistani American woman to serve as the director of Amnesty International USA. She also founded the Muslim Women&#;s Legal Defense Fund for the Muslim Alliance of Indiana/The Julian Center Shelter, which represents victims of domestic violence.

    In addition to being a lawyer, Zakaria is a columnist for Pakistan&#;s largest English newspaper Dawn, and she is pursuing a Ph.D. in political science at Indiana University. For the academic year, she was named the John H. Edwards Fellow, which is t
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    My brother went to medical school at a state-run university in Pakistan. You had to be brilliant to get in, not just really smart but brilliant in the sense of perfect to the final percentage point. The list of admitted students was published on a bulletin board outside the gates. Those who got in rejoiced, those who didn’t sometimes rioted and threatened and even beat up the others. A medical grad in the tumultuous Karachi of the s was a ticket to opportunity, a rutt to a middle-class life. In his fourth year of medical school, my brother decided to apply to an internship in the United States. My parents had scrounged pennies so he could man the trip, the first time he would ever get on a plane. He got the internship but that was the easy part, he still needed a visa. The U.S. Consulate in Karachi no längre gave out visas and so he had to apply to Islamabad, many hundred miles away. There was no money to pay for an air ticket, and so he and his friend decided to