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Abhijit reviews Pratap Sharma’s ‘Sammy’. |
Gandhi.
A man who, for most Indians, has become such an ingrained part of our consciousness that discussion of him as a human being is now almost impossible in the country. A holy cow who must be addressed in deferential, almost divine terms-so much so that in 60 years of Independence we have not been able to find a single other person to grace any denomination of our currency notes.
Thus it was with much trepidation as well as expectation that I went for Prime Time Theatre’s (Lilette Dubey’s production company) production of ‘Sammy!’, based on Gandhi’s life. Would the play tread the oft-trod path, or would it attempt to pierce the veil?
The two-act play, written by Pratap Sharma, essentially seeks to explore the transformation of Gandhi the man to the Mahatma he later became, or had thrust open him (depending on your point of view). The play uses the oft-used device of two actors playing alter egos to depict this transformation. Thus, we have television actor Joy Sengupta playing Mohandas Gandhi, while Ravi Dubey (Lilette’s husband, returning to the stage after a 20-year gap) as the Mahatma. Other actors include Neha Dubey as Kasturbha (yes, it is a family business; sister Ira does the lighting for the play) and Anuradha Menon, better known as Channel V’s Lola Kutty, in several ensemble roles including Sarojini Naidu.
The play gets off to a shaky start, mostly due to the way Mohandas is portrayed. Joy Sengupta’s Mohandas starts off as caricature, with that peculiar Charlie Chaplin gait and stilted English that most British/American films foist on Indian actors. But since this is an Indian play and most of us have seen Gandhi’s voice speak with very little accent, the significance of this is lost on the viewer and only serves to distract. Neha Dubey’s Kasturba, on the other hand, is an unalloyed joy, bringing to the fore the dichotomy between Gandhi’s public and private persona. Trying to make ends meet under trying circumstances, she demonstrates a common-sensical approach to life that often holds Gandhi together, bowing under the weight of the philosophy he chooses to live by.
The same, however, cannot be said for Ravi Dubey’s Mahatma, although this is more a function of the script than shortcomings in his performance. His philosophical discourses on karma and the path Mohandas should follow, grate on the viewer, reducing the philosophy of one of the century’s greatest to management jargon in bite-sized capsules.
The predominant emotion as one approaches the intermission is one of laughter, not perhaps ideal for the occasion.
The second half, focusing on the period after Gandhi’s return from
In the final analysis, the play is competently (if somewhat unevenly) acted, well-produced and serves as a window to a more humane, real Gandhi. But several questions remain unanswered: The enigma of Gandhi’s changing views on several issues over the years and the reasons behind them; the dichotomy behind his public persona and his troubled personal life (especially his relationship with his son, who converted to Islam and became a drunkard) and issues of religiosity and caste in the Indian context.
Worth a look, as we try to remember and re-interpret Gandhi’s legacy as we approach the 59th year of our
(Abhijit Nath is an alumnus of IIM, Ahmedabad and works for a private equity firm. He is a fanatic for any technically challenging music (jazz, classical music, prog-rock and black metal).He knows that this is a terrible bore and that he needs a life, but it seems like he’s living three already (with apologies to Terry Pratchett). He harbours dreams of playing for a jazz-rock band someday. It is for this very reason that he has opted to rent a house on the Harbour Line.)
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