Title: Dhanak
Author: Nagesh Kukunoor, Anusha Ravishankar
Publisher: Duckbill
Pages: 136
(I received a copy of this book from Duckbill.)
Author: Nagesh Kukunoor, Anusha Ravishankar
Publisher: Duckbill
Pages: 136
Dhanak (rainbow) is a story of hope in the midst of
difficulties. It is a feel-good story about two little orphan kids, Pari and
Chotu, and their determination to make happiness for themselves.
The children live with
their Chacha and Chachi. The uncle is loving yet helpless when it comes to show
his love in the face of his wife’s disapproval.
Chotu relies on Pari for he is blind, but he isn’t going to
be dependent on her forever. He will turn 9 in just 2 months, and Pari has
promised him that he will begin to see. But just how will Pari go about
fulfilling that promise?
When Pari sees SRK’s poster, urging people to donate their eyes,
she is filled with hope. But her letters to SRK are never sent to him. What’s a
loving big sister to do, particularly when Chotu’s 9th birthday is
just a week away? Learning that SRK is shooting in Jaisalmer, the children run away
from home to go meet him and plead for Chotu’s vision.
Along the way they face many adversaries. Other than Chachi,
who resents their presence in her home, there is Bhanu Prasad, the bully, and his
goon, among others.
As they set out traversing the deserts of Rajasthan in
search of SRK, there follow a medley of minor characters: a truck driver,
Shamsher and his father, the godman, the policeman, Shira Mata, Mohini, the dancer,
Dadisa, Pratap Sharma, Doug, and Badrinath, the funny fat man.
There were so many things I enjoyed about this book and so
much I wished could have been better,
What I enjoyed was the bond between the siblings. One can
sense the affection between them. He depends on her to smooth his life, and she
lives to ease life for him. Together they are each other’s world.
The banter between the kids is refreshingly real and fun,
not to mention colourful, particularly when Chotu, the little blind David that
he is, dares to take on the Goliath that is Bhanu.
I can only imagine how much more colourful this is going to
get in its original rustic Hindi.
I also found Chotu’s character refreshingly childlike and
real. Like his screen idol, Salman Khan, he imagines himself sailing though
difficult situations armed with his imaginary muscles. Chotu’s hunger is an
entity that pushes the plot ahead too.
You can’t help but be touched by the innocence and naivete
of these children.
And then there is the 1 Re coin, reminiscent of Sholay’s
coin, although it plays no such stellar role here. For these kids, it’s just
the means of deciding which of two Bollywood leading mean will make their
imaginary screen scenarios come alive. His choice: Salman, hers: SRK.
The style is simple, almost as if somebody were narrating
the storyline of a film to a friend.
But there were some things that were a trifle hard to
believe. Two kids on the run and nary a villain in sight. There are so many
minor characters, and any one of them could have been a menace, but even the
few villains that prowl around are cardboard cutouts at best. Neither Pari nor
Chotu are required to display any of the pluck and courage that I have no doubt
they possess in ample measure.
Gardu Bana is one grownup who treats them well. I wish he’d
had a meatier role to play.
With the children leaving, the equation between Chachi and
Chacha undergoes an alteration. Chacha speaks up for the children for the first
time and Chachi’s customary feeling of negligence seem affected. I would have
liked to see a little more of that alteration. Perhaps if her back story had
received more attention. A childless woman, Chachi has suffered her own brand
of torment at the hands of the world, and she chooses to resolve her issues by
lashing out at the children.
I would also have liked to see Chotu get his vision and
fight Bhanu Prasad effectively.
These issues apart, Dhanak is a sweet story that sails
entirely on the shoulders of the children. We love this story because of the
children, and because of what it teaches us.
Along the way, the children learn lessons about magic and
about trust, often the hard way.
We, in turn, see through their eyes and learn that the world
is full of magic for those willing to see it, that bad things happen, but good
things follow, and that it’s difficult to judge people correctly.
(I received a copy of this book from Duckbill.)
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