Skip to main content

Mulk : A Must Watch Hindi Film for all Indians #RelevantCinema #TheGreatIdeaOfIndia #ReligiousInclusiveness

It's a wonderful surprise to see our indigenous Hindi film industry, so often referred to as Bollywood, coming out with relevant, topical and well researched cinema. Cinema that touches the heart and forces you to question your innermost biases, orientations and prejudices.

The film "Mulk" by #AnubhavSinha, challenges the stereotyping of the Muslim community by seemingly level-headed and sensible Indians. How many times have we conjured up a particular image of a Muslim? The bearded, skull capped look of the man, and the burkha-clad image of the woman, with a brood of children trailing behind, is the most typical image that we have in mind. We assume all Muslims are hot-headed, bigoted, semi-literate, violent people, who will kill or maim at the drop of a hat.

This in our great country #India, which has seen a remarkable amalgamation of cultures and religions over centuries of its existence. We all have heard of Akbar, Sher Shah, Tughlaq, and Tipu Sultan, yet when we think of Muslim kings, Aurangzeb and Mohammed Ghori come to our mind. We remember their brutality, their razing of Hindu temples, and the torture they meted out to Hindus, not the religiously inclusive policies and harmonious regimes of Akbar or Tipu. This prejudice and the feeling of "us" and "them" have become ingrained in our psyche. So much so that we fear and distrust every Muslim as a potential terrorist.

Image result for images of the film mulk

Image courtesy: Hindustan Times

This is exactly what the director and scriptwriter of Mulk point out to us. A terrorist gets killed after planting a bomb in a bus. His family members are completely unaware of his criminal activities. They happen to have some relations in Pakistan. That is enough for the society to label the entire family, a respectable and law-abiding family, as terrorists. Neighbours and old friends turn hostile, shunning them and defacing their walls with "Go to Pakistan".

Sounds familiar? How many times have we, as educated, intelligent Indians, wished the same for our Muslim fellow-Indians, the moment we hear of a terrorist attack? Whenever there is a communal flare-up, according to the rest of the country, they are the principal instigators. A crime is reported, and the moment we hear of the Muslim convict, we smugly remark, see I told you. So deeply entrenched is our suspicion and wariness, that even when we mingle and mix as friends, we keep one eye open for possible aberrations in behaviour by the Muslim.

Does terrorism have any religion? Does politics have religion? If yes, then why are so many Muslims being killed in Afghanistan, Libya, Iraq, Syria, and other middle-eastern countries of Asia? What do we say about the hate crimes against coloured people in "enlightened nations" like England, America and Australia? What about kidnappings and rapes occurring on a sickeningly regular basis in our own country? What about lynchings and atrocities against Dalits, North-Eastern people, tribals? What about the very Hindu Maoists? And Bajrang Dal and VHP activists, and their strident slogans?

Through the characters of Rishi Kapoor and Tapsee Pannu, the film raises these very questions. The performances of both these actors, and that of Manoj Pahwa, as the bewildered father of the terrorist, who can't take the interrogation and police torture and dies in custody, are superlative. So are the supporting cast, who pitch in with earnest performances.

The film is hard-hitting and doesn't allow a moment of relief. The horror, ugliness, blatantness of it all hits you in your face, more so because you yourself have been guilty of it sometime. I have yet to come across such an unapologetic, hard-hitting, sensible film in Hindi commercial cinema.

Great work, and a big thank you to all the people involved in giving us such a timely film around India's Independence Day.

Comments

  1. This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Self-Supported Publishing - Boon or Scam?

When I started writing stories, I felt some people would find solace in my words. The purpose wasn't to earn money through selling books, but yes, money would be welcome when it came. The idea was to provide readers with something they could connect with. As it is, the process of writing involves immense churning within, and exhaustive editing and finishing after you have finally written what you want to. Any creator will tell you it is almost like birthing a child. Self-doubt assails you, you get nervous and unsure about your work, you aren't sure the denouement is looking apt, or the characters are relatable.  Then comes the commercial aspect of it all - as a new writer, you have to keep an eye on the reader's liking, avoid esoteric words and concepts, and make your content readable and catchy. Finally, what starts is the toughest part. Yes. Finding a publisher for your work.  Common Publishing Models For the uninitiated, there are basically two types of publishing models...

Enough! No more rape!

The recent horrifying, stomach-churning incident in Kolkata is not a one-time aberration. It keeps occuring in our country. And we women are also responsible for this stinking rot in society. Ask yourself these uncomfortable questions. How many of you protest when a girl wearing "revealing clothes" is cat-called?  Did you show your support for our wrestlers protesting against a habitual offender? Did your blood boil when you saw pictures of our sisters in Manipur paraded naked?  When rapists are released from prison or routinely escape punishment, do you raise your voice? How many of you have tolerated violence or even casual sexism in your own home? Do you turn the other way when transgenders are leered at? Do you grin and bear it when the men in your family crack obscene jokes? Do Kathua and Hathras ring a bell? And lastly, how many of you thronged cinema halls to make misogynistic horrors like Animal and Kabir Singh blockbusters? I have asked myself and am distinctly feeli...

Laapataa Ladies - the Unfortunate Story of Lost Women

Laapataa Ladies is a deceptively simple, yet extremely thought-provoking satire couched in a simple story of exchanged brides. Image Source: IMdB This is the unfortunate story of countless ordinary women living under the veil, in the shadow of uncaring men. Who can't remember any details of their husband or the sasural they are married into. Who are trained only to obey their husband, do their duty in the kitchen, and follow orders of in-laws. Who don't have the liberty to study or do something for their own betterment. What can we expect for such women, except a lifetime of slavery? If the husband happens to be good, then there's some ray of hope. If he's a rascal, then God save her. Thanks to Kiran Rao for addressing the woes of 80% of Indian women living in nameless villages. And thanks for calling out the "greatest fraud" - the fraud of getting ready for marriage and domesticity. Where you can make the perfect kalakand, but you can't find your way...