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Sunday, January 31, 2016

FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION AND THE RIGHT TO DISS HOLY COWS / COLUMN PUBLISHED IN THE HINDU BUSINESSLINE

THE RIGHT TO OFFEND

Unless we agree that freedom of expression must include the right to offend, our society will continue to routinely bow to bigots and punish artists

By Anna MM Vetticad



January has been tough on lovers of the arts. As the first month of the new year draws to a close, fans worldwide are still mourning the loss of David Bowie, Alan Rickman and Glenn Frey in quick succession. These legends were admired in India too, but we here have our own personal losses to mourn: among them, Rajesh Vivek, Mrinalini Sarabhai, Kalpana, and — the most heartbreaking of them all — the death of common sense and a sense of humour.

Though the connection is not obvious, Mumbai-based comedian Kiku Sharda’s recent arrest came to mind as I read a moving tribute to Rickman in The Guardian. It cited this quote from the late thespian: “Actors are agents of change. A film, a piece of theatre, a piece of music, or a book can make a difference. It can change the world.”

Contrast this with Sharda’s obsequious apologies to those offended by his mimicry of the Dera Sacha Sauda (DSS) chief, a man who calls himself Saint Gurmeet Ram Rahim Singh Ji Insan. DSS has been variously described as a spiritual organisation, a cult and a racket. Insan co-directed, wrote and starred in a horrendous ode to himself called MSG: The Messenger in 2015. MSG2 too came out last year. It is while lampooning these lampoon-worthy films and Insan that Sharda allegedly caused “outrage” to “religious feelings” (quote marks indicate the language of the IPC’s Section 295A).

We have long been a nation of nutcases in the matter of freedom of expression. What makes Sharda’s arrest arguably the final nail in the coffin of free speech is the sub-abysmal quality of the entity he derided.

Seriously, anyone who has seen the MSG films could be forgiven for assuming that the ‘Saint’ was begging to be mocked by comedians, cartoonists, critics and the citizenry at large. How else is one to react to a ‘guru’ who encases his stocky frame in multiple multi-coloured, sequined, flashy, body-hair-baring outfits on screen? How is one to respond when he sings the words, ‘Without you any other, never never…/ Forever you are my heartbeat/ Another name is beat my heart, never never’?

The argument parroted in all such cases is that freedom of expression cannot extend to the right to “hurt religious feelings”. But what does that phrase mean? Who, for instance, decides a legitimate measure of “hurt”?

Earlier this month, I was on a television debate about the Sabarimala shrine’s practice of keeping out women in the 10-50 age group. A representative of the holy place held that opponents of the tradition are trampling upon religious freedom. The same point was made this week about women’s protests against being barred from the Shani Shingnapur temple in Maharashtra’s Ahmednagar district. The “hurting religious sentiments” contention in the Kiku Sharda-‘Saint’ Insan incident could well be extended to feminists criticising Sabarimala and Shani Shingnapur. Question: does my freedom of expression end where your freedom of religion begins?

Please note that this column is not advocating free speech absolutism. Clearly, civilised discourse requires reasonable restrictions. Since this debate is being dragged down the gutter of low intellect by right-wingers, it is best to spell out the exceptions in black and white: critiques are fine, abuse is not, so you may say “X indulges in sensationalist journalism” but not “Journalist X is a ****ing bitch who should be raped” (this is a sample from Twitter); deliberate falsehoods are unacceptable; so is rumour-mongering (of the kind we saw when mischievous SMSes were circulated in 2012 about possible violent attacks by Muslims against people from the North-east in south India as revenge for the killings of Muslims in Myanmar and Assam); also not allowed should be clearly identifiable threats of violence or calls to violence.

Beyond this, anyone objecting to the words of others should feel free to spread awareness about their objections through all available non-violent means. Write a blog, hold a seminar, sit on dharna in protest.

As a society we constantly bow to bigots and snub artists because we cannot agree on a point that should have been a given by now in 21st century India: that freedom of expression must include the right to offend. Because “offend”, “hurt”, “feelings”, “religious sentiments” and other such cliches are intangibles that can be put to dangerous use to stifle all inconvenient debate

If as liberals we do not dig our heels in on this matter, we will routinely find ourselves in situations like the present one, where a comedian is arrested for ridiculing one of the worst Hindi films in history, simply because the hero happens to be a guru to some.

We are already a society in which the Alan Rickmans among us — actors, directors, writers and other creative people who do not take lightly their power to influence — are abused, threatened, even killed when they act as “agents of change”.

You may be tempted to see this as a misplaced comparison since Kiku Sharda is no Alan Rickman, no Aamir Khan, Shah Rukh Khan, Salman Rushdie, MM Kalburgi or Govind Pansare either, and his show on ‘Saint’ Insan can by no yardstick be considered high art. It does not matter, because the mindset that seeks to suppress them all is the same: an attitude that certain issues, institutions and people are holy cows.

Freedom of expression has to include the right to diss all holy cows.

(Anna M.M. Vetticad is the author of The Adventures of an Intrepid Film Critic. Twitter: @annavetticad)


(This column was published in The Hindu Businessline on January 30, 2016)

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Photo captions: (1) Kiku Sharda (2) & (3) Poster and still from the MSG films

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Saturday, November 1, 2014

INTERVIEW WITH DIRECTOR SHYAM BENEGAL


“CIRCUMSTANCES CHANGE BUT THE MAHABHARAT STANDS THE TEST OF TIME”

“WENDY DONIGER’S PUBLISHERS FUNCTIONED AS CENSORS”

(A shorter version of this interview by Anna MM Vetticad appeared in the October 2014 issue of Maxim magazine.)

In 1974, he stormed into India’s parallel cinema movement with the release of his debut film, Ankur. Its critical and commercial success foreshadowed a brilliant 40-year career in films and television. Having just wrapped up a series on the making of the Indian Constitution for Rajya Sabha TV, he is now moving on to a Punjabi film on the freedom movement in the state and a contemporary Hindi film about love in the time of the Land Acquisition Act. Just months away from his 80th birthday, the Dadasaheb Phalke Award-winning director speaks in this interview about his films, free speech and why he won’t call Shabana Azmi and Smita Patil his ‘discoveries’.
by ANNA MM VETTICAD
Once you’ve released a film, do you tend to re-watch it, and each time think of ways you could have done it better?

No, because it’s no use at all. There’s a time and place for everything. When you make a film, you are making it in certain given circumstances of time, location and so on. Whatever you do, you try to rise above that time by doing it. You want what you’ve created to transcend that time. After you have done it, after the public has seen it, there are lessons to be learnt, but not on the same film. Lessons for the future.
Of your films Ankur, Manthan, Kalyug and Junoon, which one would you say has transcended time, and is most relevant to today’s political and social reality?
One or two films may have done it but, by and large, I don’t think most of them have. I’m naturally subjectively connected to my films, I’m either over-critical or partial, so I won’t name them. The problem with films is that they are more time-bound than any other art form, if I may call cinema art. When you make a film, you’re relating to the environment in which you are, and the way you think about things at that time. Whether it is in the way people clothe themselves, the way people speak, the idiom they speak in, all these things are very much a part of that particular film, so it remains a creature of that time.
The Mahabharat is filled with archetypal situations. If you were to remake Kalyug, because you have moved on, the world has moved on, would it be a completely different film?

Absolutely. No question, it won’t be the same film. Circumstances change but the Mahabharat stands the test of time. For just about any experience that you go through in life, you can find a quotation in the Mahabharat. That quality is what makes it always possible to use ideas from Mahabharat in any work. Kalyug dealt with Indian industry at a particular time that’s now long gone. Corporates today function differently from the way they did 35 years ago.
Right now everyone is talking about the emergence of a New Wave in Hindi cinema, and the coexistence of very offbeat films with hard-core commercial films. Yet Zanjeer starring Amitabh Bachchan released in 1973, the year before your film Ankur. Bachchan simultaneously did Abhimaan, which wasn’t in the same commercial mould. So, didn’t all kinds of cinema coexist then, too?
No, it was very difficult in those days. General audiences were not accustomed to seeing anything other than what was considered our mainstream cinema. This meant films made in a song-and-dance format with the basic staple being melodrama, in which you had doses of comedy, farce, justice, the works. When most people defined cinema in those terms, it was obviously a challenge if you were making something different that was hard to define. That’s what happened to Satyajit Ray in the 1950s in Bengali cinema, and later to others in other states, and finally to people like me in the 1970s in Hindi.
Of course there were different challenges in each state. For instance, the sociology of Kerala is different because of the high literacy level and the fact that it has more readers than other states. We always shy away from the unfamiliar, but reading gives you a wider worldview and makes you more open to new ideas. Those who read will obviously accept a different kind of film more easily. In that sense the situation was ideal in Kerala for people like G. Aravindan and Adoor Gopalakrishnan.

Hindi was India’s largest film market, therefore its revenue-earning capability depended entirely on films that would run widely all over the country. So it was hardest to have a Hindi film that was different from the mainstream.

The freedom of expression of Indian artists is increasingly being hampered by social and political groups that threaten violence. We’ve got to a stage when even before getting a court ruling, the publishers of Wendy Doniger’s The Hindus agreed to pulp the book. Are you worried as an artist?
The publishers of Wendy Doniger’s book functioned as censors. Isn’t it a shame? There was no reason to do that, but they might have done it for commercial considerations and nothing else.

In the statement they issued, they said they also have to be concerned about the safety of their staff.

If you have concerns for the safety of your staff, you can always appeal to the government for protection.  

Hasn’t there been an unwillingness or inability to protect artists in the past?
It’s a complex question. You can either be pragmatic, opportunistic or principled. Most people are a mixture of all three. In this case, the fact is that the publishers were worried because they are in a commercial business, and they want to remain in the marketplace. They don’t want controversies which will not help them. So there’s a bit of pragmatism as well there, no?
Is that all there was to playing it safe with Doniger’s book? Hasn’t there been an unwillingness or inability to protect artists in the past? Isn’t it because of what happened with books like Satanic Verses, with several films and other art works, that the publisher played it safe? To pre-empt possible violence?
It was unnecessary for the publisher to function as a self censor because Doniger’s Hindus was unlikely to sell millions of copies. It was a scholarly book.
Yet there were people who went to court against it. The fact that something is unlikely to be read widely or is a scholarly work doesn’t seem to apply.
But those things are bound to happen. You can’t blame one or the other. It’s a combination of factors.
Considering that after what happened worldwide with Satanic Verses, Salman Rushdie had to go into hiding, and even now when he comes to India there are problems, is it fair to apportion blame equally? Should not people with a track record of violence in these matters take greater blame?

Anybody who sort of attacks established beliefs must expect a reaction. That these things happen is well-known. You shouldn’t expect the establishment to automatically support you.
Is it not their job to do so?

No, no. It could be only if you have such a Constitutional right. Do you have a Constitutional right to offend or denigrate somebody’s religion?
How would you define ‘offending’?
That’s the point. These are contentious issues. There are no simple answers to any of this.
Shouldn’t we have a right to offend?

There’s no simple answer. And I don’t think an interview like this with me is going to find a solution, because for every argument there is a counter argument here.

Do you not think we should have a right to offend?

Right to offend what manner of sensibility, pray?

Any manner of sensibility.

No no no. Let us say I believe in the religion that I profess, and somebody offends my religion and my religion is what I live by, it’s not a secondary thing, it’s fundamental to my life. Now if you are going to offend me, am I not supposed to react?

Of course you can react. But not with violence or threats, wouldn’t you agree?

In a country of such immense diversity you cannot look at things in black and white. We are a very heterogeneous people although we do have an overall definition of being Indian. We have learnt how to negotiate the heterogeneity, the different kinds of beliefs. In such a situation if you are going to look at the world in black and white terms, then you are bound to offend. And that kind of offence should not be there.

Your film Kalyug was a modern-day interpretation of Mahabharat, which for many Indians is a religious epic. The way things are these days, who’s to say what will offend somebody? Are you saying artists should watch themselves?

No, you are putting it in very simple terms. This will go on forever. Because it’s a very complex argument, it’s not a simple argument of yes and no and black and white.

Okay then, some people would call Shabana Azmi and Smita Patil your discoveries. They are widely considered among the greatest actresses we’ve had in this country. Do you feel proud to have discovered them and of where their careers went after working with you?
I’m very proud of my association with them. They were both extraordinarily talented, and if I was not there to take them in my films, somebody else would have. In that sense, I was lucky. My taking them didn’t make them suddenly very talented. That, they already were. I was there to offer that opportunity for them to flower.
I’ve heard directors and producers describing certain stars as ‘my discovery’. Would you describe Shabana and Smita as your discoveries?

That’s pretentious, isn’t it?
Some artists have spoken of how a lifetime achievement award is almost like the world saying: “Okay, time to retire now.” It may be meant as a joke or as an expression of the pressure such an award comes with. How did your Dadasaheb Phalke Award in 2005 affect you?
It was marvellous getting it, but it wasn’t like saying, how wonderful, nice knowing you, see you, goodbye. It wasn’t that for me. I just cannot stop working. Unless nature steps in and does something drastically terrible, I intend to work as long as I can. It’s important to me because work keeps me alive, mentally and physically. It keeps me open to the experiences that life can offer me. If I say I’ve retired, that’s the end of all that. It doesn’t make any sense for me to do that. Why should I live, then?
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Note: These photographs were not published in Maxim