Kya Dilli, Kya Lahore
Movie Review
Directed by: Vijay Raaz
Starring: Vijay Raaj, Manu
Rishi, Raj Zutshi & Vishwajeet Pradhan
A
2014 Release
The conflict between India and
Pakistan has been the subject of many a popular movies in Hindi cinema
(Bollywood). Mainstream movie discourse in both India and Pakistan rests on
building upon a hatred of the ‘other’ so as to glorify patriotism and a sense
of national superiority. Very few movies have dwelled upon the humane side of
this cross-border conflict raging since 1947. It is for this reason that Kya Dilli Kya Lahore (What is Dilli,
What is Lahore) presented by renowned Indian lyricist and writer Gulzar and
directed by Vijay Raaj comes across as breath of fresh air.
How easy it is to picture
camaraderie between a Pakistani solider and a cook in the Indian army?
Impossible in the immediate war dominated scenario of 1948 following the
partition of the Indian sub-continent into India and Pakistan? The movie builds
upon a conversation that these two individuals have with each other while they
are fighting for their own country. Samarth Pratap Shastri (Manu Rishi) is a
cook in the Indian army, left to guard an army check-post all alone at the
height of war. From the other side, you have Rehmat Ali (Vijay Raaj), a young, newly
inducted soldier in Pakistan’s army sent by a senior to get hold of a
confidential security document from the Indian camp. Hesitant as he is, Rehmat
proceeds towards the Indian side, only to encounter Samarth holding on his
guard from an isolated check-post in a difficult terrain. What follows
thereafter are conversations that are not only funny but also heart wrenchingly
emotional.
As Rehmat and Samarth talk,
they very predictably blame each other for the mess that India’s partition
brought along. Murders of innocents, mayhem, destruction and servering of
relationships that had survived peacefully through centuries. We learn that
Rehmat belonged to Delhi before being forced to shift to Lahore after the
partition and Samarth had his roots in Lahore before he moved to Delhi. The
mass movement of Hindus to northern and central parts of India while that of
Muslims to what was now Pakistan resulted in many people leaving their homes,
cities and their near and dear ones far away, to never be able to return. Both
Rehmat and Samarth begin their relationship with distrust, a sentiment that is
commonly acknowledged by many Indians and Pakistanis. In the beginning as they
talk to each other with the knowledge of ‘otherness’ and ‘hostility’, a wall of
antagonism separates them (it is only after some time in the film that they
finally face each other, before that continuing to converse through a barrier
of distrust in typical Punjabi dialect).
The most poignant scene of the
film comes when Rehmat gets emotional as he shares his love for Delhi, the
narrow by lanes of Chandani Chowk and Samarth is reminded of the Anarkali
Bazaar in Lahore where he once lived with his family and Muslim neighbours. To
both of them Delhi and Lahore were once home and the displacement caused by the
partition has affected them immensely. Both cannot come to terms with the fact
that they had to leave their beloved city and friends to settle for a new life
across the border. It is a fact that prior to the partition, Delhi was home to several
Muslims and Lahore was inhabited by Hindus. The loss of one’s home is evident
from the teary eyed faces of both Rehmat and Samarth. Something that most
people who experienced the partition can relate to.
As the film progresses, the
unthinkable becomes a reality. An Indian and a Pakistani start to recognize the
human inside the ‘other’, leading hatred and animosity into oblivion. At one
point, Samarth even makes ‘aloo paratha’ (a sub-continental food item) for
Rehmat and as both of them share their lives over a meal, borders become
insignificant. A gradual realization creeps in among the two that this conflict
is a creation of political one-upmanship and self serving leaders who care the
least for the sufferings of people on both sides. Rehmat and Samarth become
friends who realize and fear that they will be labelled as ‘traitors’ for the
last that one expects from a soldier is friendship with the ‘enemy’ whom he is
supposed to annihilate. They sense that their nationalism will be questioned
and their loyalties doubted. In fact, both of them are repeatedly cornered by
their senior officials for being ‘refugees’ from whom loyalty cannot be
expected as their heart beats for the ‘other’ side.
The film is filled with heart
touching moments of the friendship that develops between two people who though
on opposite sides of the border, begin to realize the special bond through
which they are connected to each other. Rehmat starts referring to Samarth as
‘bhaijaan’ (brother) and in the same way Samarth also acknowledges the special
place that Rehmat has carved in his life in a very short time.
One can view this movie from a
soldier’s perspective. While the duty of a soldier is to essentially guard the
borders of his country from the enemy, he/she is at the end a common person who
pines for his family, who wants to lead a normal and peaceful life. War and
conflict have a damaging impact on a soldier’s psyche and the movie lets the
audience come face to face with the humane side of a soldier. Rehmat and
Samarth become friends for a very short period of time under extremely trying
circumstances. Yet in the end, they come out with flying colours as they prove
to be worthy friends divided by the border, but united by hearts that don’t
succumb to man-made divisions. The climax scene is a reinforcement of their
unspoken yet deep, pure friendship and love for each other. Kya Dilli Kya
Lahore signifies the spirit of this friendship where there is more in common
that can bring people together as opposed to keeping them apart. Because once
upon a time, the cities of Dilli (Delhi) and Lahore were a symbol of
sub-continental unity. Today, even as they belong to different countries, they
remain very much similar in character, spirit and love for the one who is on
the other side of the border.
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