Showing posts with label Bangalore. Show all posts
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Tuesday, 23 May 2023

The diplomat's wife and the holy man.

Dancing on the Grave (2023)
Written and directed by Patrick Graham

This an interesting case that, on paper, is considered closed. The victim's next-of-kin asserts that justice has been meted out and the perpetrator is doing time even more than they had bargained. The prosecutors are jubilant about how they solved the case despite the long timeframe it took. The defence (and the affected) are adamant, however, that the accused is being punished for a crime he did not commit.


At one look, it sounds like a case of mismatched personalities from totally different backgrounds coming together in the name of love. This case also reminds us of India's past history, about the Diwans, the aristocrats, and the vibrant Shia-Persian community in Karnataka and the fact that India is not quite a homogenous society but one rich with a plurality of cultures and societies. It takes a peek into the life of the rich and famous ambassador and the type of life the family once led.


Shakereh Khaleeli nee Namazie was a high-spirited 19-year-old member of the rich and elite of India when she was married off to her first cousin, Akbar Mirza Khaleeli. Their grandfather was Sir Mirza Ismail, the Diwan of Mysore. Albar was a diplomat, an envoy to Iran and many other places later. Shakereh was the live wire of all parties and was a born socialite. They went on to have 4 daughters.


With the Iranic Revolution, Sharkereh returned to India whilst Akbar stayed behind to continue his ambassadorial duties. She involved herself in the family construction business.  



Murali Manohar Mishra, aka Swami Shradhananda, came to know the couple around 1982. By 1985, Shikereh unilaterally proclaimed divorce in front of an audience at a mosque after failing to obtain her husband’s talaq. It is said that the Shradhananda, who is not a saintly man but one who proclaimed to have special powers, promised Shikereh a son. They got married in Hindu tradition and lived in Bangalore.


Her action became the talk of the community then. A Shia-Parsi woman of a reputable family marrying a Hindu from a poor background and living as a Hindu was scandalous enough. Her daughters, though, maintained continued telecommunication with their mother. They were then living in Italy with their father. 


In 1991, the second daughter filed a police report for failing to contact her mother. The police were dragging their feet until a habeas corpus case was put up. In 1994, the police managed to get a confession from the Shradhananda. The remains of Shakereh were unearthed within the confines of her home.


The story says that the couple did have a stillbirth. The gender of the child is not mentioned. There were frequent tiffs between them regarding her close communication with her daughters. Shradhananda, the ever-subservient one, started demanding his role as a husband. He had also managed to get himself the power of attorney to all her properties. 


Shradhananda had summoned a wooden box to be made for allegedly water storage purposes. He drugged his wife, rolled her up with a thick blanket into the box and buried her in the courtyard. He managed to convince everyone that Shakereh had gone overseas, holidaying, attending this wedding and that. Shradhananda himself was having ravishing parties, symbolically having dances at the site where her body was buried. (hence, the title. The phrase is defined as ‘celebrating a person's death or downfall triumphantly’.)


The case shocked the nation. In 1994, the mystery was solved. Shradhananda led the police to the body. The exhumation work was videographed and accepted as evidence. Clawing marks from the inside of the box suggested that she was buried alive. DNA confirmation was used for the first time in India.


The judgement at the Session Court passed a death sentence on Swami. It was challenged at the High Court and Supreme Court, which conferred with the sentence. In 2008, 13 years after incarceration, the Supreme Court called it a case of 'a man's vile greed coupled with devil's cunning' but commuted his sentence to life in prison "without remission" and refuse his plea for parole. He has to spend his living years in jail.

It sounds like a cut-and-dry case of a purportedly holy man befriending the rich, gaining the trust of the lady of the house, winning her heart, her hand and subsequently, her property. When the mission was accomplished, she was eliminated. Despite being found guilty by a total of eight judges, Shrahananda's lawyer insists evidence against him is circumstantial. The series gives the defence state their arguments which appear to be mostly harping on technical issues.


But despite the fact that he was found guilty by a total of eight judges from India's trial court, the high court and the Supreme Court, his lawyer insists that the evidence against him at best is circumstantial - and in the web series, we hear from Shraddhananda himself who admits his guilt. Still, at the time of the crime, he just wanted to cover his misdeed and get scot-free.


The miniseries helps to bring out this case to the mainstream, the viewing public wants to know more. They want the story to be built up as if an actual investigation is ongoing. The mental state of Shakireh for wanting to leave her beautiful family and go off with an obviously less erudite than her, and her worldly exposure is not explored.



Sunday, 14 June 2020

Desires last 60 days; lust 30.

Bangalore Days (Malayalam, 2014)

The stories of the silver screen and fairy tales make us believe that it is worthwhile to grasp that one chance at love. They convince us that it the single most crucial fight that one has to win. Overcoming that would translate to eternal bliss. It is happiness afterwards, forever and ever. Err... wrong answer.

In a very entertaining way, combining the scenic backgrounds of Kerala and Bangaluru, as well as the pleasing youthful features of the good looking actors, the story tries to tell us in a subtle way that it is not all hunky-dory when and especially after one finds love. It is an eternal struggle to keep the flames alive. Even if the ember stays aglow, there are too many interferences that threatened its harmony. In modern living, with the relaxation of rigid social restrictions that used to prevail and the scream of empowerment, no one can be pinned down anymore. Everybody is free to do what he (or she) wants. Is that daring to be different, to empower oneself, defiance to status or plain lazy to uphold the age-old agreed norms that rock the whole fabric of marital bliss? Or is it that the desire to defend the holy institution of marriage that makes one overlook or tolerate the many imperfections of the other?

Prince Charming turned out to be a loafer?
Like the Tamil proverb goes
'Desires are for 60 days, and lust is for 30 days'.
ஆசை 60 நாள் மோகம் 30 நாள் 
The story revolves around three cousins (Kuttan, Arjun and Divya) who are close as thick as thieves sharing an unforgettable childhood and the same sense of humour. 

Arjun, a son of an army man, went wayward after his parents divorced. We get the sense that he attributes his failure in life to his parents' separation. From a top student, he ended up being a dirt-bike racer and an occasional mechanic. His love interest turns out to be wheelchair-bound paraplegic. The positive thing about the film is the paraplegic character actually had a positive. Unlike a typical India movie where a far from 'perfect' person will usually sacrifice her life, here she is paved the way for a possible happy experience. 
Happy forever and ever?

Kuttan is a goody-two-shoes who followed all the pointers given by his parents and is a software engineer. One day, Kuttan's father disappeared from their home. He left a note citing his desire to find peace and purpose in life. A subsequent letter clarifies that he actually must be enjoying himself in the laid back beaches of Goa, away from the smothering of his wife, Kuttan's mother. Kuttan also realises that his mother, though meaning well, could be quite a pain in the neck when she moved in with him.
Meanwhile, Kuttan is also finding love, naively thinking that a nice traditional Kerala girl would be ideal. His first love, a stewardess, proved disappointing. She used him to get back to her ex-boyfriend!


Paris Laxmi
A French Malayalee
started dancing
Bharat Natyam at 3.
Divya, the only female of the trio, undergoes an arranged marriage to Shiva. After the wedding, Shiva and Divya move to Bangalore. By a twist of fate, her cousins land up in Bangalore. Divya soon discovers that her husband is far from intimate. Their marriage goes through a tailspin. Soon it is found that Shiva keeps a dark secret from his past.

The rest of the story is in trying to tie up everybody's life to a resolution and a happy ending. Inserted subtly into scenes are cryptic messages which tend to answer itself. One visible message is how Indians tend to parrot Western's way of dressing and embracing their culture while the Westerners look highly at the Indian way of living and cannot wait to immerse into them. 

At the end of the film, Kuttan, who was looking out for a typical Bharat Natyam dancing Malayalee with long pleats for matrimony, found one in Michelle, a Caucasian girl fitting the above description!







“Be afraid. Be very afraid.”*