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Be warned, there are spoilers ahead.
There was not a moment I blinked while watching Dangal. The film was so wonderful: the acting, the direction, the music, the cinematography.The lyrics all were perfect to the setting. The film was truly a ‘slice of Haryanvi life’. I have watched several interviews of the real life heroes Geeta Kumari amd Babita Kumari, who have confirmed that this piece of fiction is an accurate depiction of facts.
This is how biopics should be. True to life and devoid of the taste of your personal biases or intellectualised understanding. Brutal if it is, so be it. Dangal could have two effects. One – you could watch it and applaud the film as a classic (which it is), second – you could watch it and then start emulating Mahavir Singh Phogat in your life.
Mahavir is upset that all his children are girls due to which “HIS” dream of having “HIS” pedigree bloodline winning a gold in international wrestling will never be fulfilled. And one day, when the girls beat up some boys, he realises that he can physically abuse his children.
Many to-be parents, right when they are dating, decide what their children would grow up to be. The truth is that they could grow up to be everything you wanted, but nothing that they want or they are.
India has a culture of violence towards children. Many of my friends speak in jest about how they received pastings from their parents for being mischievous. It is considered normal to beat a child for disciplining. The same thing, if in Norway, would be considered as child abuse and the child would be taken off from the parents for the child’s safety. Abuse is generational in our country. It is in our DNA. Parents very proudly proclaim that they received pastings, and they slap their children exactly the same way.
While none of the girls are slapped in the film, the film has a scene of a foster male first cousin of the girls being slapped.
Which brings me to the next point.
The real story that touched me in the film was about Mahavir’s brother’s son, who’s also his foster son, Omkar. He seems to be the most vulnerable in the film. Living with his uncle’s family, he is being used by his uncle as a punching bag for his cousins’ wrestling practice. His pants are torn and re-stitched by his aunt without his permission because his sisters needed short pants.
The film has very powerful scenes of Mahavir pressing his daughter’s feet and showing his empathy. But then, he shouldn’t have been violent with her in the first place. Also there are scenes where the mother just watches when the daughter pleads to her when her father orders the barber to cut her hair short. We think horrible punishments like these is a good way to reprimand.
Please don’t emulate such toxic characters in real life. That’s how for generations, women have been inducted into patriarchal mindsets. Also, the mother seems to be more upset that she couldn’t “give a male child to her husband” than the husband himself.
Speaking about patriarchy, the most poignant scene in this film is a sangeet function, where this 14-year-old girl is getting married and Geeta and her cousin brother Omkar (played to perfection by Ritvik Sahore) start dancing in swapped gender roles. And it is Omkar who gets slapped at the event when tauji (Mahavir) spots him there with Geeta and Babita.
That slap is the defining scene in the film that sums up the attitude of the society that cannot imagine a son being brought up like a daughter, but we take pride in bringing up daughters like sons.
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