Nationalism
in film is nothing new to be appreciated or criticized. But what is
lacking in discourse is the analysis of this film nationalism. Why
haven't anyone as of yet attempted to trace a pattern to this sort of
Indian film making? Are we afraid? Or are we really this
“nationalistic”? Well we do cry when are soldiers die? That must
mean something. Shouldn't it?
Kesari
is the newest addition in our long list of tear jerking patriotic
cinema. And I don't write this sarcastically. Kesari is
patriotic.
And a few other things as well. Although the plot and dialogues try
everything they have to prove that 36 Sikh regiment of the British
Indian army did not fight on British orders to protect British forts
but to prove their valour and worth and the great sacrificing spirit
of the community, the songs talk of teri
mitti mein mil jaavan and
the sacrifice of the soldier. Pretty much what nationalism is about
in its entirety. Interestingly, the songs reflect the film’s
promotion. The cast of the film is making promotional appearances
with army personnels and CRPF jawans all over the place.
The
film is based on an astounding tale of valour and military expertise
of the 36 Sikh regiment of British Indian army comprising of 20
soldiers led by havildar Ishar Singh who held Saragarhi fort, now in
Pakistan, against nearly 10,000 Afghan soldiers for more than six
hours. But the film leaves no stone unturned to make you feel the
battle was another Gadar
like
fiction.
In the final showdown scene of the film, Havildar Ishar Singh(Akshay
Kumar) fights fiercely with Afghan soldiers. At least that is what
the makers intend to show. But honestly, it doesn't even remotely
resembles a fight. Akshay Kumar flies in the air to chop limbs off of
one Afghan soldier while rest of them surround him making faces and
waiting for their turn to be sliced by the hero. All in ultra slow
motion exposing the defects even more. And I realized why this
wonderful tale wasn’t made yet. Bollywood hasn’t yet figured out
action. It is still a bit circus-y.
It's
not just the action that turns the experience seem fake, but the
dialogues as well. Dialogues are all cliche and seem to be written
just for the trailers and maybe later for Musically
or
Tik-tok
videos.
It is a film made for the modern nationalist who would cry in the end
and believe s/he loves his/her motherland. It doesn’t present
to you any reason or depth to that nationalism.
The
plot of the film is no different. Akshay Kumar who looks more like a
Sikh guru in a painting than a Sikh soldier in an arid battlefield
breaks into monologues on nationalism and Sikh pride every now and
then. And maybe that is the message there. Akshay Kumar is
the
all knowing Guru, here. He plays a young soldier away from his family
and land but somehow understands racism, compassion towards enemy and
international border politics. I genuinely waited for moments when
they would show what the real havildar Ishar Singh was actually great
at :military tactics. But the chest thumping nationalism does not
give room to professional excellence. Kind of like in the real world?
After
the epic battle with cinematic villain killings, the movie finally
ended and I found myself crying. Yes I was
crying
and wondering what was here so effective? Am I a nationalist, too?
Because I know for a fact that I am not a Sikh. I cried because I
could see the injustice of war. (And also the high pitch music.) We
all see it. How it separates people and kills people who would never
chose the fight. Finally, with lightened conscience and finding peace
in still not becoming a nationalist I went with the flow and cried as
much the movie made me.
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