So,what is the big idea that propels Indian authorities to ban Pakistans television? Especially in the current collaborative climate between the oft warring twins,the measure does little more than thwart a vital vehicle of softening perceptions. Today,Pakistans television presents an entirely new and surprisingly progressive picture,with bold teleplays taking on societal injustices and prejudices,taboos and sanctions with an admirably quiet confidence.
India knows Ankahee,Dhoop Kinaare,Tanhaiyan well. However,present-day Pakistani drama is coming of age on multiple levels,and is poised to leave its own halcyon days behind. In its rebirth,Pakistani television is the sole rebel medium that has the power to strengthen cultural bonds,import and export ideals of tolerance as well as institutionalise a joint movement for choice,free speech and insight.
In a culturescape where technicolour dreams emerged from the dark shroud of Zia-ul-Haqs Islamisation to crashland into the gilded environs of unimaginative,spruced-up drivel,there is a definite vortex of change. Take actor-director Sarmad Khoosats Humsafar. The view that it marked the resurrection of our teleplay is a fallacy at best. It certainly captured our collective imagination to achieve a cult status across borders with Fawad Khan setting hearts aflutter as the new chocolate hero a la Waheed Murad but its story was timidly conventional compared to audacious storylines and characterisations televised both before and after it took centrestage.
Undeniably,the super-hit serials appeal lay in how real it was beautiful,strong characters,a taut screenplay,biting script and sizzling chemistry. But when juxtaposed with Mere qatil,mere dildar another story of love gone sour,a weak male model,flawed family values and structures and a victimised female protagonist Humsafars end becomes its undoing. It clearly succumbed to the audiences penchant for happily-ever-afters,whereas Mere qatil held on to real life it ended with a sense of closure,and an acceptance of regret,failure,revenge,betrayal as irreversible truths,as opposed to a fairytale of plastic forgiveness.
It takes a serious tele-visionary to come up with a Qudoosi sahib ki bewa. Starring a formidable,albeit new,talent in a double role an ageing,unmarried daughter and a cantankerous,old mother it is a riveting serial that sparkles with old-world,UP wit,immaculate characterisation,staggering performances and settings. However,its beauty lies in the way it carries an underlying theme of taboos such as a closet transvestite of a son in a family that handles him with wry wit and nonchalance. Meanwhile,his mother,who swims in and out of denial,is determined to marry him off. On her matchmaking sprees,she often ends up ridiculing the girls side in a bid to pre-empt a dig at her effeminate,rouged son: Aap Agra ki howay hain aur aap kay mian Bareilly kay. Ajab ittefaq hai. Agra ka bhi paagalkhaana mashhoor hai aur Bareilly ka bhi. She also makes no bones about the fact that she intends to live off her daughters earnings and is eager to have her eldest daughter marry her Bihari neighbours 80-year-old husband for his property. The same play also treats the marriage of a dwarf to a failed actress with incredible ease. Hence,it is an all-out matriarchal delight laced with political incorrectness and uncomfortable truths.
Where on one front wit and grit override issues that can easily slip into tragedy,on another,there are tales of feudal brutalities such as Dil behkey ga. Filmstar Resham once again floors her audience with a controlled,poignant portrayal of the barhi bahu of a Sindhi feudal family. After the death of her impotent husband,she becomes entangled with an untouchable land tiller or haari. A moment of weakness results in a child,which triggers macho mayhem and bloodshed. Similarly,in Kaash mein teri beti na hoti,a feudal set-up indulges in womb rental following a significant fee and a mock nikah.
Interestingly,like all societal dynamics,religion is also depicted as subservient to human survival. After Meri zaat zarra-e-benishaan,it was in the recently concluded Kaafir,where the lead takes a false oath on the holy book an everyday act of survival for myriads of regular,entangled lives.
Such themes can only serve as windows into a society in transition,determined to break free from misinterpretations and misperceptions. Pakistans new entertainment is all about disturbing and stirring a controlling environment to generate dissent. Indias stance of a blackout of Pakistani television is alienating a creative movement imperative for people-to-people contact and understanding. Moreover,it results in sporadic reactions from Pakistans regulatory bodies who then suspend Indian TV shows and sometimes the much-awaited Bollywood fare this time,the axe fell on Ek Tha Tiger.
At the end of the day,it boils down to the survival of a shared,age-old identity through the elimination of myriad factors that continue to gnaw away at its unique essence. For this reason,the story of our civilisation must be revisited through channels of communication and ideas; this time,to take root in the right perspective. Television entertainment from Pakistan is crucial in India as opposed to news channels which are still a prickly area as a barometer of not just social freedom but of social tolerance. Instead of buying Coke Studio,comedy shows or Pakistani teledramas from the black market an area that cannot be contained allow a new reality to enter minds.
Our television is not only confronting the rise of mediocrity,it is reinforcing cultural diversity and individual belief systems and choices. It is the sole cultural force that is bringing this nation close to losing its demons. A new socialisation has entered homes despite the opposition to redesigning a decaying society.
The writer is a Karachi-based journalist