Well, I forgot to tell, I happened to watch Guru few months back. Although not as good as Red or as path breaking as Nehle Pe Dehla, it is a decent movie. What is more it doesn't fair too bad even if the fact that the narrative tangentially involves a political statement, is taken into account, compared to movies like Nayak or even the Maestro's previous venture.
Anyway there are people who are much better than me at doing reviews and we shall leave the task to them, considering that my preferences are blasphemy to good tastes. Now what interest me is the political statement, the message that the movie attempts to convey.
In the climax (arguably among the best of Indian cinema), Abhishek Bachhan delivers a forceful monologue defending his actions.
To summarize, he was compelled to bend the laws ("to open the doors", in his words) because these laws and the bureaucracy they spawned, stifled entrepreneurship, by restricting freedom to acquire property, employ labour, produce goods, provide services, and determine price for them.
To Guru, who had come from a small village to do "bijness" which to him was a perfectly moral and ethical way to earn money, these laws, which prevented him from carrying out his enterprise and from realizing his goal, were unjust by their very nature.
Hence to him, "opening doors" was within his moral world view.
Reality, if I am allowed to use the adjective, is little more interesting. Dheeru Bhai Ambani, inspiration for the protagonist, was frequently accused of influencing policy decisions, both to promote his ventures as well as to stifle competition.
By any stretch of imagination, he was not a free market Gandhi, but this is not a big negative against him, true he exploited the pervading corruption and perversion in system, but he was a entrepreneur par excellence, and he would have succeeded even in free market unrestricted by government interference.
Our entrepreneurs had to battle, laws and rules which would make Byzantine envious by their convolutions, and reckon, with babus who would warm the cockles of both Kafka and Orwell by deviousness and absurdity bordering on surreal, to even exercise what should be the very basis of a just and vibrant society, freedom to work.
Imagine, the effort wasted in countering this perversion of a state perpetrated and perpetuated by a cynical dynasty, vitality sapped by delusions of ego maniacal ignoramuses, and industry frustrated by a system meant to nourish leeches.This is the first tragedy of the India.
But there was a bigger and even more bitter truth in the movie. Granted India was ruled by tyrants, also granted that socialism was a blight which rendered mind scape of newly independent republic barren, but even then the question remains, who enabled these tyrants and the ideology.
The answer, which should be clear to all, is Manikdas Gupta. Manikdas 'Nanaji' Gupta is typical of the Indian intellectual,who have decided the direction of public discourse in India since independence and has monopoly over information dissemination and opinion formation.
This group, comprising primarily of (but not limited to), liberals of various hues, was influenced by development of social theories in contemporary west. However this group at no point of time made an attempt to initiate a thought process or formulate any original ideas.
Instead of contemplating and reflecting on what west had to offer and whether there was any context (or framework) to social and political ideas of west, they sought to import and impose them upon Indian society without any critical examination.
This act of intellectual sloth could only result in failure, and it did, stagnation of India in the ensuing decades, in economic as well as social sense is testimony of this.
The fact that central planning has failed was apparent even during the reign of Jawahar Lal Nehru, honesty demanded admission of this failure and a change of course.
But this class, arrogant and self-righteous due to their (self perceived) superiority over other Indians in matter of intellect, could not accept that its vaunted ideals had bit dust.
The result was denial instead of introspection, and the original folly, of sloth, was compounded by even more grievous one, of intellectual dishonesty. Our intellectual class, instead of admitting their mistake placed blame on the inadequacy of Indians. This was almost similar to what our British rulers did, the only difference being while they blamed Indian race, our "brown sahibs" shifted the blame to some inherent flaw in our cultural DNA, even worse, to cover up their error, they, just as missionaries belonging to bygone era were wont to do, drew a distorted portrait of Indians as uncivilized savages.
By taking refugee in such deceit and denial, the intellectuals were forging a chain, chain of self-doubt, abnegation, cynicism, decay, dhimmitude, inertia and infirmity. For fulfilment of their moth eaten ideals, they linked this contraption and chained this country.
Hence insults like Hindu rate of growth became the accepted wisdom
And this is where Guru was wrong.There were no doors to simply open, this was slavery opted on voluntarily by a comatose civilization.
For decades this chain has shackled India, biting into the flesh, crushing the bones, cutting off the circulation, denying even the breath. And India rages, the rage is all visible, on marquees and on road. We have million mutinies, we also have million tyrannies.
The last decade has seen some progress, to some extent by intent, mostly by accident. India is shining, Indians are euphoric, inboxes are getting inundated with mails reeking of triumphalism,
Analysts of investment banks and consultancy firm, in manner harking back to time of oracles, are prophesying about incipient golden age, and like ancient greek, we are complacent, confident on infallibility of these worthies.
But there is still no freedom, because there is still no enlightenment. The labels may have changed, earlier our intellected were besotted with socialism, now we are witnessing, beginning of affair with libertarianism, but the sloth persists, still our intellectual class is stupified with west, there is no insistence on contemplation, no reflection. No examination of the context.
The chains are still there, only we have become accustomed to them, only we have adjusted ourselves that we don't feel the sting, for the time being. But we will, sooner or later, our cities are dying, our roads are disappearing, we have miserable indices for human resource development. Our society is still raging, we are still buffeted by mutinies and tyrannies. And this will continue, as long as the chains remain. For India to prosper, the chains have to break.
And this is true story of the film.