Why Chitrangada?
Rituparno Ghosh’s latest borrows
the title of Tagore’s poetic play (more popular in its condensed form as a
dance-drama) and adds an appendix to it: ‘a crowning wish’. This play was
adapted by Tagore from an episode in The
Mahabharata, and in its preface, the poet shares his thoughts which went
into its conception: while travelling from Shantinekatan to Kolkata in late
spring, the poet was struck by the abundance of the season as he looked out of
the train window. The fertility of the season would manifest itself in early summer,
when the trees would modestly exhibit their fecundity in the loads of fruits
that would hang from their branches. Simultaneously, a strange thought came to
the poet:
…hothat amar mone holo sundori juboti Jodi onubhob kore je se taar
jouboner maya diye premik er hridoy bhuliyechhe tahole se taar surup kei apon
soubhagyer mukhyo ongshe bhaag boshabar obhijog e sotin boley dhikkar ditey
pare. E je tar bairer jinish, e jeno rituraaj bosonter kachh theke pawa bor,
khonik moho bistar er dwara joibo uddeshyo siddho korbar jonyo jodi tar ontorer
modhye jothartho charitrpshakti thake, tobey sei mohomukto shaktir daani taar
premik er pokkhe mohot laabh, jugol jibon er jayayatra r sahaye. (Rabindra
Natya Sangraha, Prothom Khanda, 327)
To summarize: The poet’s intention
of composing Chitrangada was to
establish the beauty of the soul over the beauty of the body, the latter being
temporal and therefore undesirable. When Chitrangada
became a dance –drama, Tagore had it open with the following prologue:
Manipur Raj er bhakti te tushto hoye, Shib bor dilen je raajbongshe
sudhumatro putroi janmabe. Totsatweo, jokhon rajkul e Chitrangada r janmo holo,
Raja takey putro roop e palon korte thaklen…
(Pleased by the devotion of the
King of Manipur, Lord Shiva granted him the boon that the royal family would only
bear male children. Even then, when Chitrangada was born to the royal family, the
King brought her up like a son…)
The two phrases “even then” and
“like a son” are important:
- A
woman who is born debunking divine decree is expected to be unique.
- A
woman, who is conditioned to become a man, epitomizes the reality of the social
construction of gender.
- The
King of Manipur imposes his wish on his daughter and rears him like a son.
Ritupano Ghosh’s film takes off
from these three possible inferences that could be drawn from the prologue of
the dance-drama, although the profundity of the original seems wanting. Smitten
by Arjun, Chitrangada approaches Madan, the God of Love, to bestow upon her
feminine grace and beauty for a year, so that Arjun falls in love with her.
Madan relents and grants her the boon; hence, the famed transformation from
Kurupa to Surupa (please note these are not Tagore’s terms). However,
Chitrangada, recognizing the superfluity of physical beauty, returns the boon
before that promised one year is over. Perhaps, the most recognizable literal
link between Tagore’s text and Ghosh’s film lies here: Rudra too calls off his
cosmetic transformation into a woman, and chooses to remain what he was.
At the very
outset, Rudra (Ghosh himself) interprets Chitrangada
as the ‘story of a wish’: Chitrangada’s wish versus her father’s wish. But,
it’s more about the performativity of gender; or in other words, the fact that gender
performance is an illusion, best expressed in the song:
Narir lalita lobhon lilaye ekhoni keno e klanti/ekhoni ki sokha khela
holo oboshan/je madhur rosey chhile bihvala, se ki madhumakha bhranti…seki
swapner daan, seki satyer opomaan/…dur durashaye hriday gorichho kothin premer
protima gorichho/…ki mone bhabia nari te korichho pourush sandhan, eo ki maya r
daan?
The repeated use of such words
and phrases as lila (dalliance), khela (play), bihvala (stupefaction), madhumakha
bhranti (charming error), swapner
daan or mayar daan (an illusory
gift) underscore the very illusory nature of gender performativity (seki satyer opomaan). Rituparno Ghosh’s Chitrangada begins with the promise of
playing with this very notion, but loses track in the course of the development
of the plot, returning to a plausible end, though. Given the access to modern
technology which is adept to change the body, the possibility of playing with
the ideas of body, gender and sexuality was enormous. The film displays
awareness of the same, but doesn’t convincingly execute it.
The central conflict
is not between Rudra and any other external force; rather, it is a confounded
conflict within him. The apparent problem with the origin of the wish (here,
the wish to become a woman) is that it has no credible history. It’s born one
fine morning when Rudra discovers Partha’s (Jishu Sengupta) fondness for
children. Consequently, he descends into sentimental musings about how Partha
would never be happy with him, for he would never be able to bear him children.
Two male parents cannot even adopt a child. In order to sustain the
relationship, Rudra decides to undergo a gender reassignment surgery. And, in
no time, the desire becomes so overwhelming that he actually consults a doctor,
and goes in for breast implant. Please note, Partha never asks him to opt for
this. In fact, the reality of Partha’s discomfort with the sex-change dawns on
Rudra when the former tells him that he was in love with a man; if he had to,
he would rather have a real woman, than a synthetic one, not a ‘half-thing’. Despite
the political incorrectness of Partha’s invective, I would say this is the most
‘queer’ moment of the film. Although Rudra is shattered and censures Partha for
his insensitivity, it is difficult not to sympathize with the latter’s view. It
is much later, however, that Rudra admits to Shubho (Anjan Dutta) that he could
not blame Partha.
Commendably,
therefore, the film recognizes the multiplicity of desires, unwittingly or
knowingly; but, the film does not ponder over the sudden change in Rudra’s
decision on the day of the final surgery. Apart from that one mysterious text
message (‘Why do you call a BUILDING a building even when it is complete?’),
that recognizes the fact that the body is into a perennial process of change,
there is no elucidation. Rudra abandons as abruptly as he had plunged into
exercising his desire. Is it because of a realization that a desire to enter a
compulsive heteronormative structure (by becoming a woman) is redundant for it
‘dis-empowers’ him by taking away from him the gender fluidity he has so far
embodied? If that is so, the use of
Tagore’s Chitrangada as the reference
text might be found just. But, we can only speculate.
Spaces, In-Between
The film demands of the audience
painstaking attention; for the narrative not only moves back and forth in time,
but also inhabits both real and surreal spaces simultaneously. The stage, the
sea beach, the hospital cabin and the operation theatre become a spatial
continuum, and the protagonist often exists in more than one space at the same
time. This deliberate confusion of the real and the surreal is perhaps the most
appealing aspect of the film, for it opens up the right kind of space to
accommodate gender liminality. The sexual Other who debunks normativity often
acquires monstrous dimensions in the cultural imagination. Therefore, it was
important to situate Rudra in a fluid space where the real and the surreal
coalesce. In any case, the film is also a celebration of a fancy (as in wish),
for which the classical realistic mode would not have worked. The three text
messages from some mysterious sender, and the enigmatic counselor Shubho who
turns out to be Rudra’s double fit well into this surreal mode.
However, the
three philosophical text messages, especially the last one, (‘If driving in a
drunken state is not allowed, why do bars have parking lots?’, ‘Everybody wants
to go to Heaven, but no one wants to die’ and ‘Why do call a BUILDING a
building even after it is complete?’) could have had a greater impact, if it
wasn’t explicated. The final explanation given by Shubho robs the message of its
intensity. And, the nurse telling Rudra that he must have been hallucinating
all these days is completely undesirable. The problem is Ghosh assumed his
audience to be intelligent, but could not completely depend on their acumen. Had
Shubho remained elusive till the end, the surreal mode would have been highly successful. (May be it's a compromise he had to make keeping in mind the box-office!)
The Journey
The questions, the confusions, the
anxieties, and the agony that assail Rudra before he undergoes the final
surgery do not seem unreal. It’s quite natural to go through these states of
mind before changing one’s biological sex. Rudra is lucky enough to have such
understanding parents (Dipankar De and Anashuya Majumdar) who stand by him
through the process. It’s a tad painful that Rudra continuously sees his father
as a tyrannical patriarch who has never approved of his son’s effeminacy; but,
the father does not come across as tyrannical as he was meant to be. Or
perhaps, it is Rudra’s imagination that fathers are always tyrannical that
makes him look upon him thus. The parents accept their son’s decision with a
reserve unexpected of middle class Bengali parents in general. Rudra’s parents
are remarkably exceptional to that end. However, a major Freudian slip occurs
on the part of the father when he says that they have bought new curtains to do
up Rudra’s room. Perhaps, the father still wants to keep him under wraps, away
from curious eyes. In his subconscious, he still thinks of his son as a social embarrassment,
notwithstanding his compassion for him. The curtains remain uppermost in Rudra’s
mind too; when he meets his erstwhile boyfriend in dreamy darkroom, he does not
forget to mention them. Has Rudra too not been able to accept himself?
Rudra
does not undergo the final surgery, and decides to return to his original self.
The abandonment of the quest is not affected by some sense of guilt, but he no
longer feels the necessity of a cosmetic transmogrification. Now, this is what
Rudra feels; this is his crowning
wish. It would be incorrect to see the film as a cautionary against sex-change;
or as a moralistic narrative that ends with the dictum that sex-change is
undesirable. It’s important to understand Rudra’s story as the story of an
individual. His ‘wish’ cannot be representative of the community, and he cannot
be held responsible for not exacting the expectation of the community of
transpersons. Taking Rudra’s final decision as a statement on sex-change might
be dangerous.
How autobiographical is Chitrangada?
This is one question which is
nagging everyone and many are flocking to the theater to see Rituparno Ghosh’s
life-story. Towards the beginning of the film, Shubho listening to a script
read out by Rudra, asks with concern: ‘Boddo beshi autobiographical hoye jachche
na?’ (Isn’t it becoming much too autobiographical?) Rudra replies: ‘Seta tumi
jano boley’ (You think so because you already know my story). The film
self-reflexively introduces the autobiographical dimension. In fact, the
repetitive use of mirrors in the film prompts the audience to see Rudra as an
image of Rituparno Ghosh. But, to treat the film as a purely self-indulgent
autobiography of the director would be rather reductive. It’s undeniable that
Ghosh’s iconic status (as a filmmaker and also as a queer person) remarkably
overpowers the character he essays, and it’s extremely difficult not to think
of Rudra as a fictional counterpart of Ghosh. For instance, if Sachin Tendulkar
plays anybody but himself in a film, it would be difficult for the audience to
imagine him as just another actor attempting a fictitious character. Ditto for
Rituparno Ghosh. I believe many were even expecting to read under ‘Cast’ on the
title card ‘Rituparno Ghosh as himself’. But Rudra’s story, despite containing
recognizable allusions to the director’s personal life, is completely fictional,
as attested by the disclaimer at the beginning. And I’m sure Ghosh did not
intend Chitrangada: a crowing wish to
serve as a medium of confession. Even if he had intended, there’s no need to
bother. For, we have long stopped taking authorial intention seriously. Thanks
to Roland Barthes and Michel Foucault.
Note: The film would be remembered for its use of spectacle, music (Debojyoti Mishra), and of course, the choreography (Sharmila Biswas).
Image Courtesy: sliceoflife.com
Release date of the film: 31 August 2012
Producer: Shri Venkatesh Films, Kolkata
