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Cinema
Kannada Cinema's
Greatest Hero
A tribute to Dr Rajkumar, 50
years after his movie debut
by
Rajgopal Nidamboor
The psychological muscle of character is moral conduct, not to speak of
self-discipline. Its bedrock? The ability to defer gratification — to
control and channel one’s urges to act — the very purpose of motivation,
whatever one’s occupation. And, for Rajkumar, Kannada cinema’s first
and, perhaps, its last superstar, cinematic excellence has always meant
more than conviction — a worship of art, and not merely management of
one’s perception of acting talent, qualities, or premise.
 Rajkumar’s tinsel career is as old as the hills — a culmination, or
reflection, of the veteran actor, producer, philanthropist, and singer’s
phenomenal exploits on the silver screen. It’s a reminder that the
septuagenarian’s popular chemistry has held its own status, charisma,
sensitivity, sentiment, and affection among the masses.
As one who brought fulsome, or wholesome, respectability to Kannada
cinema, at a time when it was not well known outside of Karnataka
State’s borders, Rajkumar, for all practical purposes, is a demi-god. He
is worshiped by a legion. He’s a gentle giant, or ‘do-gooder’ — both on
and off the screen.
Rajkumar’s acting has always been purposeful, and the ease, effect, and
grace with which he projected his roles, both varied and commonplace in
the Indian context, and ‘shout-lines’ of his speech, albeit a wee bit
theatrical, thanks to his early lessons on the stage, are simply
astounding. Although he has now changed over to playing an occasional
character role, Rajkumar in his halcyon days, had the natural ability to
fit into any role — from a celluloid Krishna, and down-to-earth common
man, to a flashy James Bond.
Hailing from Gajanur, a small hamlet, Rajkumar’s talent has a genetic
element. His father was a doyen among stage actors — a fire-brand of
sorts. His life was totally devoted to the stage — nothing beyond paint,
and make-up. Rajkumar’s father did not also acknowledge the proviso of a
good education. Characteristically, he only fostered his gifted son, the
young Muthuraj — Rajkumar’s real name — to take interest in drama and
plays, and also sing.
Destiny was manifest
Rajkumar developed a penchant for the silver screen and he strolled his
way into it, when Kannada cinema was still in its infancy. He made his
debut in “Bedara Kannappa,” fifty years ago, and he has not
looked back since. Picture this: while his leading ladies of yesteryear
took to donning mothers’ roles in some of his own films, several
newcomers made their very debut by playing opposite the ready-made
box-office star, and launched their faces to making it big in showbiz…
Many of Rajkumar’s films have seen the jubilee mark, they still do… even
on re-runs. In select instances, his films have run to packed houses for
several months, even one or two years. Nostalgia has it that every
Rajkumar starrer, on the day of release, used to unleash a festive
flavor of color and splendor, at different centers, all over Karnataka.
Until the late 1980s, it was not uncommon for one to witness stampedes
following frenzied fans’ emotional paroxysms to getting tickets. While
some centers, or most of them, used to become a Mecca for
black-marketers, with tickets sold in multiples, or even more fanciful
rates, Rajkumar, perforce, mindful of the hazards his fans were often
subject to, seldom disappointed them.
Rajkumar’s movies have always had a social message — the mother being
given the highest place in practically every movie. So are good values,
ethics, cultural ideals, and an all-penetrating mosaic of Kannada ethos,
and ‘patriotism.’
Rajkumar is everyone’s hero — he has identified himself with the common
man, not the elite, even though his cultured presence on the screen
appeal to the most sophisticated. This is his stamp. And, his tour de
force in films such as “Hannele Chiguridaga,” “Kasturi Nivasa,” “Uyyale,”
“Eradu Kanasu,” “Bhakta Kumbhara,” “Babruvahana,” and “Shankar
Guru,” in which he played an unforgettable triple role, to mention
just a few, will be remembered for a long, long time to come. More so,
his magnum opus, “Bangarada Manushya” — a sensitively structured,
family story, with popular motifs, which ran to packed cinema halls, in
Mysore and Bangalore, for over two years. Years later, the movie, on a
re-run, achieved another distinction: with an ‘innings’ of one year, in
Bangalore.
Even though Rajkumar is now only a shadow of the vibrant persona of the
1960s and 1970s, dissimulated with the alleged wayward ways of his
actor-sons, there is more to him than what meets the eye, or by way of
his domineering presence on the screen. That he has not taken the plunge
into politics a la MGR and NTR is a reflection of his self-control. A
man devoid of scandals — albeit he was in the picture of a major storm,
thanks to his now –(in)famous kidnap drama, ‘engineered’ by the
vanquished sandalwood and forest brigand, Veerappan.
All the same, in his long innings in public life, Rajkumar has always
been a fitness fanatic, the one-man nuclear task-force of Kannada
cinema. No single actor can claim to have contributed as much as this
non-archetypal box-office hero, who in the course of his ‘tenure’ may
have proved to be the stumbling block to many a new aspirant. But, it
goes without saying that the greatest have always been guilty of
‘promoting’ this inevitable factor of life, whatever one’s field of
activity.
Rajkumar has seen the best of both the worlds — from Kannada cinema’s
pristine, ebullient existence to the age of neo-realism. Worse still,
he’s as saddened as anybody else what with the falling standards, or
lackadaisical repertoire of Kannada cinema, today. Yes, Rajkumar, who’s
acted in over 200 Kannada films, and never outside Kannada films, is
also a singer in his own right. That’s no big point. He’s not a bad
singer — he’s good. But, it also shows his carte blanche. Because, even
some of Rajkumar’s most ardent fans would grudgingly admit that had he
not been Rajkumar he’d not have aspired to being a full-time crooner —
one who sent his ‘ghost,’ the inimitable P B Sreenivos, the Rafi of
South, into exile.
All the same, success is, indeed, a sweet word, so long as it doesn’t
hurt. When it does, it takes its toll in one weak moment. Guru Dutt,
Meena Kumari, Marilyn Monroe et al — all creative artists — were victims
of this (un)known dimension. It was once rumored that Rajkumar too was
going in the same direction until his ‘inner voice’ saved him. Somehow.
This is precisely the reason why he has, lately, taken such a great
fancy for philosophy and spirituality — for inner harmony. Not that he
was an agnostic earlier. Far from it, he was — and, still is — a man of
principles, a firm believer in God. More so, because, philosophy, the
exploration of the consciousness, is an examination of self. That’s
exactly Rajkumar’s theme song of life, today. Some comfort this for a
one-man institution, a true colossus, who’s done more for Kannada cinema
than any other actor has ever achieved for the industry.
Rajkumar’s basic education did not extend beyond the portals of the
primary school. But, his sense of discipline, the will to learn, and an
uncanny knack to go beyond academic education, have been his forte. So
also his sense of versatility, and culture. He may not have been
educated; yet, he’s educated. By himself.
If education in any single field of specialization does not make one a
complete intellectual, so does isolation. Rajkumar was in the thick of
it all — films, and the world itself. His education was based on the
humane context, and goodwill. Not just on the honors and awards bestowed
on him — from the honorary doctorate conferred by Mysore University,
Padma Bhushan, Karnataka Ratna, the State’s corollary of Bharata Ratna,
the Dada Saheb Phalke Award, and a host of commendations, to whatever
medals of honor that may come his way next. This is his greatness — of
greatness that sits lightly on his star-studded achievements.
It sums up Rajkumar, the man, and the phenomenon — a genius with an
infinite capacity for taking pains to mastering his art. In his job, he
has delved intensely in every frame of every movie he’s acted in — with
rare diligence and fidelity.
There wasn’t one like him before; there won’t be another like him,
again.
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