Eventually we moved to our biggest
set, which was the temple of a secret religious
sect on whom we had stumbled during the course of our adventures. Bilal had
wanted to cast a local actor in the part of the High Priest but still he hadn't
found one. The problem with all the actors so far was that they looked too
modern and sophisticated. What he wanted, he told me, was the natural look of
someone who had spent a hard life in the mountains and showed it. The scenes we
were shooting took place in the Himalayan Mountains, which are very beautiful
but would be very rough to live in.
Freedom of religion is also
allowed in Pakistan. The film showed that there seems to be no great dispute
over this except that sometimes a person's strong beliefs may threaten the
general good. We have certain religions whose members say that they acknowledge
no power except that of GOD, and so refuse to obey the laws of the country. So
we have the same thing staring at us: Freedom of worship yes, but if
detrimental to others, no.
So, either in the film or in real life, what indeed is true freedom in Pakistan? Well, to me it is that I am free to be myself or do anything, as long as I respect the rights of others. Conversely, no one is so free that he can encroach on my rights. In this sense I am free, because my state protects me. I believe that for a happy life this is the freedom I need most which can only be provided to me by beloved country Pakistan and I am willing to sacrifice other kinds of freedoms for it.
I had been an actor for about ten years now
and had learned the art of acting with perfectionism. But even I had problems
working with the new crew. The film I was working in this time was ''TRUE
FREEDOM IN PAKISTAN'' and mainly focused on the freedom of religion and worship
in Pakistan, hence the need for a High Priest. Pakistan, being a democratic
country gave people true freedom i.e. freedom of speech, of movement, of worship
and so on, provided they did not encroach upon the rights and beliefs of
someone and were not detrimental to others. And that’s what this film was all
about.
One morning we were all on the set
very early for a ''dawn-shoot'', and as we all sat there waiting in the cold
half-light for the sun to peek over the horizon, a little old local man came
strolling by, carrying a little bag and a long shepherd's crook. He looked to
be about a hundred years old, with a face that his years and the sun had dried
to parchment.
''Who is that old man?'' Bilal yelled to one of his assistants
''He's the night watchman and he's just going home,'' came the reply.
''Who is that old man?'' Bilal yelled to one of his assistants
''He's the night watchman and he's just going home,'' came the reply.
''Stop him! I want to talk to
him!'' Bilal shouted back. He went for a walk with the little old man and the
interpreter, and came back a few minutes later to announce that we had found
the High Priest, and he was right on the button. The old man was perfect for
this part because he possessed two qualities that many of us lose early in the
so called civilized world – innocence and dignity.
His innocence almost became his
undoing as well. After four days of shooting it became obvious that the old man
was really exhausted. When asked what was wrong, he told the interpreter that
he was not getting any sleep because as well as working on the film all day, he
was being the night watchman all night. No one had thought to tell him that he
did not have to do both things any more, and out of a sense of loyalty to his post
he had carried on with it.
And that’s exactly the kind of
affection of people of
Pakistan towards their work and country that Bilal had intended to show through
his film, which was beautifully achieved – according to me – with the help of
that old man.
Although the film wasn’t a big hit but that was clearly not the intention
of the director (i.e. Bilal). He wanted to motivate people to be proud of such
a blessed country in which they had actual freedom. Naturally the idea of
freedom comes from countries who claim to be democratic like Pakistan. So even
in a country which is democratic and claims to grant freedom to all its
citizens, the question arises: Are the citizens of Pakistan truly free? What is
it to be truly free in Pakistan? Anyone who saw the film with interest would
have gotten the answers to these questions.
In Pakistan, there is of course
freedom of speech. A man is allowed to say anything he likes, provided he does
not encroach upon the rights of someone else. In other words the 'freedom of
speech' is freedom up to a point, you have to be responsible for what you speak.
So, either in the film or in real life, what indeed is true freedom in Pakistan? Well, to me it is that I am free to be myself or do anything, as long as I respect the rights of others. Conversely, no one is so free that he can encroach on my rights. In this sense I am free, because my state protects me. I believe that for a happy life this is the freedom I need most which can only be provided to me by beloved country Pakistan and I am willing to sacrifice other kinds of freedoms for it.