Sanjay Leela Bhansali’s “Padmavati” has gripped the nation’s mood in a hysterical and negative way as probably no other film, (that too one not yet released for public viewing), has done in recent memory. Rajputs across the country, especially in erstwhile Rajputana that is Rajasthan, are up in arms. Some of their self-styled leaders have issued despicable threats to the lead actress Deepika Padukone. While one worthy has said her nose shall be chopped off, another (a BJP leader from Haryana) has put Rs. 10 crore as bounty on the life of Bhansali and Padukone. Saner voices of some Rajput princelings offering mediation have been drowned in the raucous cacophony of calculated hate.
Last Monday, Madhya Pradesh Chief Minister Shivraj Singh Chouhan, not usually given to rabble rousing, announced the film would not be shown in his state even if it gets Censor Board clearance. Except for some film industry voices, none have come forward to defend Bhansali’s right to produce a work of art.
In India’s volatile society, demands for banning literature and art are common. If something is perceived to be offensive to a community, tempers flare and the concept of artistic or poetic license is rejected out of hand. Arguably, some practitioners of art push the envelop a little too far as celebrated painter M.F. Husain did with his nude paintings of Goddesses Durga and Saraswati. This caused widespread revulsion not only among hardliners but even moderate Hindus who felt that the paintings were a deliberate affront to their faith. Many queried if Husain would have dared paint his Prophet in a comparable manner.
The one writer who did portray Prophet Muhammad in unflattering light, still carries a fatwaon his head. Salman Rushdie’s The Satanic Verses faced such universal condemnation that Rajiv Gandhi’s government was compelled to ban it in India. Earlier, Indira Gandhi was forced to ban a poorly made slapstick comedy film “Badhti ka Naam Dadhi” as it was claimed to offend Sikh sentiment, just as a Madras masala film “Lok Parlok” was proscribed for allegedly denigrating Hindu gods and goddesses in 1979.
In other words, communities are particularly sensitive to perceived insults to their collective psyche, irrespective of whether these works were intentionally derogatory or not. But most works of art and literature that have outraged sentiment faced protests once they were seen or read (although in Rushdie’s case the Iranian fatwa was enough to convince many Indian Muslims that his past and present writings should not be available in this country).
In the case of “Padmavati”, however, the film apparently has been shown only to select TV anchors who have happily issued endorsement certificates to its content. Ironically, however, the film is yet to receive clearance from the Censor Board whose chief has sharply criticised the selective screening.
The issue here is not about the content of the film which deals with the mass suicide led by Rani Padmini of Chittorgarh in the face of the siege by troops of Delhi’s then Muslim ruler Alauddin Khilji. School textbooks, at least those in vogue till the 1960s, narrated in graphic detail about how Khilji was besotted by the beauty of the princess and insisted on marrying her especially after he saw her reflection in a mirror. Faced with impending dishonour at the hands of a rogue army of invaders, Padmini or Padmavati jumped into a well with a large group of consorts in the Chittorgarh Fort and committed collective suicide or jauhar by setting themselves on fire.
The story is based largely on a poem penned by Malik Muhammad Jayasi many years after the alleged incident. Most historians doubt the veracity of Jayasi’s narrative and there are virtually no proven accounts of this story. But it is indelibly etched in Rajput memory and has been narrated by itinerant bards and later by tourist guides for centuries.
The question facing protagonists on both sides of the fence is whether a writer or film-maker should have the license to interpret a story of debatable veracity embellished with contemporary ingredients. Rajput leaders are incensed that their iconic queen has allegedly been depicted dancing before commoners. Another claim is that Bhansali shows a dream sequence in which Khilji and Padmavati are supposedly fornicating. The producer-director has stoutly denied the dream sequence charge and claimed instead that his film upholds and extols Rajput valour, certainly never denigrating it. But as the saying goes, people believe what they want to believe. As of now Rajput agitators are prepared to believe only the worst about Bhansali and his film. With the film’s release delayed, perhaps indefinitely and the possibility of it being banned in more states, the country may not get to know for a while whether it indeed contains depictions regarded as objectionable by many.