A very good evening ladies and gentlemen. And thank you, Titoo,
for this kind and generous introduction. And thank you, also, for
reminding me of my death* because recently I had started feeling
immortal.
I did not have the fortune of meeting Mr Subhas Ghosal but I have
heard about him from many people. And they talk with such
reverence, such dedication, such respect, that it is awesome. And
sometimes I feel that if I leave two people with this kind of
respect, I will believe that my life was worth living.
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Today, I have to speak about cinema �Indian cinema and
secularism. I must at the very outset tell you something that you
would anyway know within a minute or two. I am neither a political
scientist, nor a sociologist; not even a film scholar. But I am a
practitioner. I joined the film industry when I was 19½, after my
graduation. And I wrote my first film, Sarhadi Lutera, for Rs100
per month.
(Recently, a Pakistani channel asked me, “Which was your first
film?�br>
I said, “Sarhadi Lutera.�br>
They said, “Sarhadi Lutera? Was it about Pakistan?�br>
I said, “Maybe you are thinking that because of the ‘lutera’; but,
no, it was not about Pakistan.�
So, whatever thoughts or observations I will share with you has
been learnt at work from whatever I have seen over the last four
decades.
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I will be stating the obvious if I say that art exists to
entertain but that there is a difference between art and the
circus.
Art (and literature and cinema) record contemporary aspirations,
dreams, fantasies and social problems; they measure the hurts and
happinesses of the common man. In a way, art becomes the historian
of the common man. And our cinema does that too �however
exaggerated and distorted a mirror it may be.
Indians are a movie-loving nation. Cinema is extremely important
to an average Indian. But, surprisingly for a very long time, the
intelligentsia, the intellectual circles were totally indifferent
to it. They were contemptuous of it. I am not here to defend the
intellectual level of our cinema. You can, quite understandably,
have certain reservations about it. But you cannot ignore it. It
is a very important phenomenon.
As our middle-class and upper-middle-class got more confident
there developed a very condescending attitude �“Oh! I love Hindi
films. My wife is very fond of it,�and so on.
One attitude is as wrong as another. Because, if we are really
sensitive, if we have our antennae in the right place and we can
receive messages, there is a lot we can learn about society by
looking at films.
Hindi cinema, like any form of art, has its own drama. Now, if you
ask for stark realism, it may not offer you that. But then, opera
doesn’t offer you realism, Kabuki doesn’t offer you realism; but
that doesn’t make them irrelevant.
As a matter of fact, dreams don’t offer you realism. Cinema is a
kind of a dream. And dreams have a different reality. When you are
sleeping, your liver, your kidney, your stomach, your heart �
everything is working. And the brain also works, because if any
part of your body stops working it will die. But if the brain
keeps working, then how do you sleep? So, nature has found a
strange solution. It changes the grammar of your thinking. Instead
of thinking in sharp focus your brain starts dreaming; it takes
reality and softens it, turns it into symbols. And it is for the
psychoanalyst to analyse what the dream means.
I think Hindi cinema is also a kind of a dream. It is not
reporting, but if we are able to decode what is happening, we’ll
be able to understand what the collective psyche is thinking or
fantasizing. What are their aspirations, and what are their fears?
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If you make a list of the villains of Hindi cinema, you can write
the socio-political history of this country for the last sixty
years. In the ’40s, in an average Hindi picture, the villain was a
zamindar or jageerdar. In the ’50s, when we were thinking of a
socialist pattern of society, the average villain was a rich man,
a factory owner, a capitalist, the seth. In the early ’60s, as the
process of urbanization started, the villain was the underworld
boss of a big city. And by the ’70s this underworld gangster
became the hero. In the ’80s, to nobody’s surprise, the villain
was a policeman or a politician. In the ’90s, quite
understandably, the villain was Pakistan. And now, we don’t have
villains because villains have a frightening resemblance to us; so
we are not willing to look at them.
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Hindi cinema started with the emergence of the talkies. The first
film that was made in 1933 was by a Parsee gentleman �Ardeshir
Irani. The title of the film was Alam Ara. It had 50 songs and it
had Muslim characters. So you see, minorities had the first claim
on the talkies �especially the Muslims.
If you look at the pictures of the ’30s, or the ’40s, what
interests me is the language. It is a perfect synthesis of Urdu
and Hindi. I think purity of language is a perverse luxury that
only those can afford who are not interested in communication.
Look at the songs of Pankaj Mallik:
Jhadte hain phool phagun ke, phagun ke mahine mein.
Mein tumse judha hota hoon, ek dard liye seene mein.
Now the first line �‘Jhadte hain phool phagun ke, phagun ke
mahine mein’ �can be a line from any UP folk song. The second
line, ‘Mein tumse judha hota hoon ek dard liye seene mein’ is a
line from a ghazal. It is predominantly Urdu. It is also very
urban.
A language or a metaphor is secular. This is totally
understandable because if you want everybody to see your film, if
you want to communicate with everybody, you will have to be
secular. The producer cannot afford to be selective about his
audience. He is desperate; he wants everybody. So, he has to be
secular.
And even today, it is so.
If I am writing dialogue, I will not use “Kya tumhe ye haq hai?�
because I feel that people will not understand ‘haq’. So, I’ll
say, “Kya tumhe ye adhikar hai?�Yet, I will not say “Kya tumhe ye
avashakta hai?�I will write, “Kya tumhe ye zaroorat hai?�br>
A language that is not mentioned now was Hindustani. Indian cinema
started in Hindustani. And Urdu and Hindi were both used in a very
expedient manner, and you could take a word from either. Both
these languages co-existed. But, language is not merely words.
Language is the vehicle of culture. Kill a language and you kill a
culture.
In many of those so-called “social�pictures made in the 1930s and
the 1940s you will see the character says ‘Aadaab arz hai’. Not
many people know the background of ‘aadaab’. ‘Aadaab’ is the
plural of ‘adab’ which means ‘respect’. I remember in my childhood
in Lucknow, liberal Muslim families would avoid ‘salaam wal-e-qum’
because it was religious and use ‘aadaab’ which was a secular
greeting.
I think the utopia of secularism that India has seen and the
perfect synthesis of culture that India has ever seen �forgive me
for this immodesty �was in Avadh, in Lucknow. There were Muslim
poets who wrote poem after poem on Krishna, Ram, Shiva. There were
Hindu poets who wrote about Muslim traditions, wrote great
literature in Urdu. And we see this attitude reflected even in the
older pictures.
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In 1947, there was a watershed in Indian history. India went
through the trauma of Partition. This was an event that was beyond
the idiom of Indian cinema. Indian cinema just couldn’t handle it
and pretended that it hadn’t happened. For many years, Hindi
commercial cinema did not touch this dramatic event with a
bargepole. And for many years, strangely enough, no film was made
where the protagonist was a Muslim. There was a total silence.
The first film after Partition with Muslim characters, that was
made in 1959, was Chaudvin ka Chand. And it was a great hit. It
was a blockbuster followed by films like Mere Mehboob, Mere Huzoor,
Bahu Begum, and so on. And most of these pictures were extremely
successful at the box office.
Now, these films, to my mind, were rather dangerous because they
created a Super-Muslim.
This Muslim was a poet, or a nawab. He lived in a haveli with
chandeliers and chilmans. He would only talk in poetry. And the
women were very beautiful �all of them. It was a world that never
existed �rather like in cowboy movies where there was a
Hollywood-created cowboy culture. It was a world created by
cinema.
(My brother, who lives in the USA, once went to a party and met
some Indians. And one of them, who was a Hindu, asked him, “Where
are you from in India?�br>
He said, “I’m from Lucknow.�br>
“What’s your name?�br>
“Dr Salman Akhtar.�br>
“Oh! Aap musalmaan hain? Lucknow se aaye hain? Apke ghar pe to roj
mujra hota hoga?�
So, this is how a Muslim was created who was wonderful. He wore
beautiful sherwanis, the women wore shararas and stood behind a
chilman. And then they would recite a sher. And this man in a
black sherwani would recite another sher. With a shamma, a
chandelier, a gautakiya, and so on.
So now we had two Muslims. One who I saw in Mere Huzoor and
Chaudvin ka Chand �such a nice man. Wonderful person. And another
who was my neighbour, who owned a cycle shop, and did not remember
any ghazals at all. Totally prosaic.
Now, though I may not be a Muslim hater per se (I like this naawab,
this poet, even this tawaif), but this man, this neighbour, I
found uncouth. So, I had the right to dislike him because I liked
the other wonderful Muslim.
And even he �this cycle shop owner �believed that actually just
a few years ago he was wonderful. But because of me, his neighbour,
he had been reduced to this condition.
So, this representation took both people away from reality.
This good Muslim, through some process of osmosis, somehow, from
some back door, entered the so-called “social�film. Again, it was
representative of society. (Like in the Cabinet �there was a
time, you will remember, when we used to have one token OBC, one
token Schedule Caste, and one token Muslim minister.) So, in these
“social�movies we started getting a token good Muslim. A Pathan
who is a great friend dies for his friendship; an old woman is
love and compassion personified; a poet and, of course, the tawaif.
The Muslim “social�reciprocated and included a token good Hindu
in it �a very nice person. In Mughal-e-Azam there was Durjan
Singh, who saved Anarkali �for Salim, of course, not for himself.
Token characters are supposed to be asexual.
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Another strange phenomenon, I realised, is that secularism and
religious tolerance in Hindi commercial cinema is exclusively the
Hindu’s responsibility. You can show a character whose name is
Vijay (or Ramesh, or Ashok, or Vinod) picking up a Koran and
touching it to his eyes and, with total reverence, putting it
somewhere. Or he is saved by a billah 786, which is the
numerological number of Bismallah-e-Rahmaan-e-Rahim; or he enters
a dargah and the green chaddar of the dargah flies and saves him
from the villain, and so on.
But you cannot show and I don’t know why ¬�I’m sure Muslims have
not written letters to producers saying ‘Don’t do this’ �you
cannot show a Muslim saved by Ganesha’s murti. No Muslim has
picked up the Gita or Ramayana, put it against his eyes with
reverence and prayed. This I have not seen.
I have never seen, in a commercial film, a Muslim character
playing Holi although, as a matter of fact, in India, millions and
millions of Muslims celebrate Holi. If you go to the National
Museum in Delhi you will see a painting that was done by the court
painter of Jehangir �his name was Mansoor �of Jehangir playing
Holi. But that’s the only visual I have seen.
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Religious tolerance. You have films against untouchability; about
child marriage; about widow re-marriage; but never a film about
any social menace or wrong religious practice of a minority.
Never.
(There was a film called Nikah that was about divorce and so on,
but it was about particular characters unlike Sujata or Achut
Kanya where you are questioning the basic tenets.)
You can show a temple where the smuggler has hidden drugs, or
jewellery, or gold behind an idol. But this cannot be done in a
mosque. I have no idea how or why this convention is so. But when
I look at our society I see a similarity.
We have in India this kind of treatment with kid gloves as far as
minority malpractices are concerned �both social and religious.
In India, under Muslim Personal Law, you give rise to a Muslim
community with special laws not available to it in most of the
Muslim countries. And you do not touch those special laws. You
feel “Oh! How can I do that? It’ll hurt the religious sentiments
of the minority,�and so on.
But things are not so linear �as we see in our society. Our
society is contradictory, paradoxical. On the one hand there are
laws that are not available to Muslims in Bangladesh, in Egypt, in
Tunisia. And, at the same time, you have the Bombay riots and
Gujarat genocide. And nobody gets arrested. Nobody is sent to jail
for that. It is a contradiction. On the one hand you are changing
the verdict of the Supreme Court through Parliament; on the other
hand, people are assaulted and women are gang raped. And not one
person goes to jail? Not one person is arrested?
We show sensitivity towards minorities as long as they are with
themselves. But when it comes to interaction �Achchut Kanya,
Sujata, Julie, Bombay, Veer Zara �where there is inter-communal
or inter-caste marriage, the boy will always be from a good,
high-caste Hindu family. So, the message is that if you want to
have some kind of integration it will be on our terms and
conditions. Once again, no Hindu organization has written letters
to the producers. But the producer, whose intellect and IQ is most
probably of a single digit, has his ear to the ground. He knows
what society will take and what society will not accept.
Now, if I bring up this topic with those producers and filmmakers,
they will be shocked and outraged. And their shock and outrage
will be genuine because they honestly don’t know why they have
done what they have done. It is like talking to a fish about
water.
Can the fish see where there is water? In the same way, most of us
live in a particular ethos without questioning it. We inhale it.
We take in the pollution. Please understand that I am not being
judgmental; but, that is how it is.
In the ’60s or the ’70s a “social�film would not have been titled
Jai Shiv Shankar or Ram Lakhan. And I repeat �the producer had no
agenda on his conscious mind at all. There is nothing wrong with
the title Ram Lakhan; it is a very good title. But you will never
find a title of this sort in the ’50s, the ’60s or the ’70s�right
up until the ’80s. And again it was very much in sync with what
was happening in our society.
Tezaab was the first regular commercial picture where the main
villain was a Muslim. A Pathan. It had never happened before. I am
quite convinced that if you talk to that filmmaker, he will not
know how it happened. He probably felt he was simply looking for
an interesting character and he had lost the earlier fear about
showing a Muslim.
Again, it is not a matter of coincidence that for the first time
in Hindi commercial cinema a marriage between a Hindu boy and a
Muslim girl was shown only after 1992 �after the BJP came into
power and after you realized that you could win an election
without the Muslim vote. So, if you can win an election, you can
also make a film. It had never happened before... it was taboo. It
was a wrong taboo. It should not have been like this, but that is
how it was.
I remember a film that was made in the ’60s �Mujhe Jeene Do �
where Waheeda Rahman played a Muslim prostitute and Sunil Dutt was
a dacoit. And they get married. And there was so much explanation�
there were two marriages with a maulvi and a pundit. And, in any
case, the Muslim community would not have owned the prostitute.
(Recently, you must have heard that some people had certain
reservations about some of Hussain’s paintings and some mullahs
were asked, “How do you react to them?�They said, “Hum to maante
hi nahin hain paintings ko. Bilkul theek hai aap jo keh rahein
hain. Yeh to kaam hi kharab hai.�
When Pakistan became the villain some pictures differentiated
between the Pakistanis and Indian Muslims; some did not. But very
quickly the law of diminishing returns became applicable to these
films. And they stopped.
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Indian cinema has been, I think, rather insensitive with
Christians, because a Christian character would be either a
good-hearted drunkard or Miss Mona �Mona Darling. For a very long
time, the vamp used to be Julie or Rita or Mona, but then heroines
started to wear the same kind of clothes. The moralities of
society were changing. So once Sunita or Sheetal began wearing
such short dresses you didn’t need Mona Darling. So, Mona Darling
went out of fashion.
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Now, I think the kind of secularism that Hindi cinema has captured
or depicted is as real, as false, as contradictory, or as faulty
as the secularism of our society. And at the same time it is as
desirable because, defective as it is, it is still secularism.
I have great hopes of our future because I feel that the worst is
behind us. There was a time when we had pretensions. There was a
time when we dropped the mask. And the face, I’m afraid, was not
very pretty. But, now, we are moving towards healthier attitudes.
By ‘we’ I don’t mean ‘you’ and ‘me’, I think it is a little too
late for us, and our prejudices and biases are too deep. I wonder
if my generation can be cured. But I have great hope for the
generation of today �people who are in their early 20s or late
teens. I find them healthier people. And, of course, it has
started reflecting in cinema.
Indian cinema had taken a dip; not only as far as secular values
were concerned, but aesthetically. Because if you have bad values
you have bad morality. And if you have bad morality you have bad
aesthetics.
For a very long time the powers that be, the so called secular
forces of this country, thought that tolerating minority
fundamentalism was also a part of secularism. Unfortunately, they
did not pay the price for it. The price was paid by somebody else.
But I see that, in the political market, communalism is not a
saleable commodity any more. The worst is behind us.
You know, society does not live in watertight compartments �the
same people who go to political rallies also go to college and to
the cinema house. The same people are involved in
everything and their involvements overlap each other.
So, it is not a matter of coincidence that in the ’80s, when India
saw the worst face of communalism, the Indian film industry made
the worst films and produced the worst songs. In all honesty, I
find a relationship between “Sarkaile khatiya…†and Mr Advani’s
speeches. They come from the same package. A society that listens
to this sort of speech will also listen to this kind of song. It’s
a package deal.
And it is not a wonder again that, as the communal temperature
started going down, it reflected in our cinema. Now, communal
temperatures don’t go down in only one particular community.
Communalism is a kind of a monolith. All the communities will be
communal; or all of them will come down on the communal scale. And
they are coming down. And this reflects again in cinema; this
reflects in politics; this reflects in music; this reflects in
poetry; this reflects in lyrics�everything. Things are changing.
Recently, I saw a film �Sarfarosh. Could we imagine a film like
Sarfarosh in the ’50s when we were pretending to be totally
secular? This is a secular film where there are no pretensions. We
are asking uncomfortable questions and we should be. Grown-up
people ask uncomfortable questions.
Or, Rang de Basanti. Or, Iqbaal. These are important films. They
give me hope.
You know, in our commercial cinema, quite often we don’t use
surnames. So, we have
Mr Ramesh and Ms Neeta because if have surnames we will indicate
the caste and the region, and, of course, the character should be
pan-Indian. I wish to see a day when a character’s name is Aslam
or Amjad or Zarina �just like Ms Neeta, just like Mr Ramesh.
They should not be saints. I see them as normal people. Let us not
treat the minority community with kid gloves; nor look at them
with prejudice. Both are equally wrong. But I think, ultimately,
Hindi cinema is moving in the right direction. The new films will
have characters who are not all evil and, thankfully, they are not
all good. They reflect the secularism that society should look for
and that Hindi cinema should reflect.
Thank you.
December 19, 2006
* In his introduction Titoo Ahluwalia had said that Javed’s works
would live on long after he and us, the audience, had both
departed.