I was mindlessly trawling YouTube to take my mind off the spectre of a global
pandemic, when I came across this song from Sarfarosh. It begins with a ‘poem’
that Amar (Aamir Khan) quotes:
Arz hai...
Dawa bhi kaam na aaye koyi
dua na lageMere khuda kisi ko pyaar ki hawa na lage.
Mann dole mera tan dole
Nagin (1954)
Singer: Lata Mangeshkar / Music: Hemant Kumar / Lyrics: Rajinder Krishan
This
is surely a case of Vertigo. I get it sometimes if I get up too quickly. mann
and tan all swirl until it seems the whole universe is swirling
around me. But Vyjayanthimala’s situation seems even more dire because she also
seems to have Anxiety and Misophonia – a strong reaction to specific sounds;
here, the sound of the bansuri or flute.
Man dole mera tan dole
Mere dil ka gaya
qaraar re
Ye kaun bajaaye baansuriya
China Town (1962)
Singer: Mohammed Rafi / Music: Ravi / Lyrics: Majrooh Sultanpuri
My
grandfather always wondered – sympathetically, of course – whether Shammi
Kapoor suffered from epileptic fits. (To be fair to him, that question arose whenever he saw Shammi dance.) I’m not too sure about that, but here, Shammi definitely
suffers from Myopia. Baar baar dekho hazaar baar dekho
Ke dekhne ki cheez hai hamari dilruba
He
has to peer a thousand times before he can really see his beloved. And
like the deaf or hearing-challenged who think others around them can't hear either and hence speak very loudly, Shammi seems to think everyone else around
him is short-sighted, too. Perhaps if
he actually wore prescription glasses instead of that silly moustache?
Honeymoon (1960)
Singers: Sabita Choudhury, Mukesh / Music: Salil Choudhury / Lyrics: Shailendra
From misophonia to Hyperesthesia. The heroine (Sayeeda Khan) implores her beloved not
to touch her: “Chhuo na chhuo na albele mere saiyyan
Main toh nazuk badan choomoon’.
Her
body is too delicate to bear his touch. Surely, a person so sensitive to touch
is going to have a problem just going about her everyday life?
Pehli Nazar (1945)
Singer: Mukesh / Music: Anil Biswas / Lyrics: Safdar Aah Sitapuri
Our
hero (Motilal) seems to be suffering as much from masochism as he does from Heartburn. Don’t
cry for me, he tells his beloved (Munawar Sultana), but don’t try to stop me either):
Dil jalta hai toh jalne do
Aansoo na baha fariyaad na kar…
There
also seems to be strong vein of self-destruction; he’d much rather endure his
condition than actually do the smart thing and seek professional medical help.
Much like our next hero…
Main Chhup Rahoongi (1962)
Singer: Mohammed Rafi / Music: Chitragupt / Lyrics: Rajinder Krishan
This
is a solid case of Amnesia. Sunil Dutt has no clue who he is nor where. And as he is
wandering about the streets at night, it is safe to say that he’s suffering from
a loss of memory. But he also seems to be under a misapprehension that he’s not
only dead, but had committed suicide, and seems to be wondering why he’s still
wandering around. (I’d like to know the answer to that as well!) Mujhe na hath lagao ke mar chuka hoon main
Khud apne hath se ye knoon kar chuka hoon main
Phir aaj kaise main yaha hoon mujhe ye hosh nahin
It
might behove the wary onlooker to pay heed to his admonition not to touch him.
The living dead are not very amiable companions.
Aag (1948)
Singer: Mukesh / Music: Ram Ganguly / Lyrics: Behzad Lucknowi
Mental
health is really a huge issue among our leading men. Dilip Kumar had to seek
psychiatric help after he internalised the tragic characters he played on
screen. And here is his friend and colleague, Raj Kapoor, who seems to be going
through a major Depression after his beloved leaves him. And the poor man is suffering from heartburn as well – no wonder
he’s depressed!
Go
muddatein huyi hain kisi se judaa huye
Lekin ye dil ki aag abhi tak bujhi nahin
Lekin ye dil ki aag abhi tak bujhi nahin
I would have felt sorry(-ier) for him if, later, he hadn't decided to burn half his face in a fit of pique and misguided sacrifice.
Kala Pani (1958)
Singer: Mohammed Rafi /Music: SD Burman / Lyrics: Sahir Ludhianvi
If the hero of Aag isn't careful, this is how he will end up - an alcoholic immersing his entire life in goblet of liquor. Alcoholism is a very serious Hindi film illness, and while there are some who don't take any responsibility for their addiction, our hero seems to exult in it - 'Saagar mein zindagi ko utaare chale gaye', he sings, insouciantly, for all the world as if it's a blessing rather than a curse. Of course, if one could write like Sahir Ludhianvi and sing like Mohammed Rafi, all the while looking like Dev Anand, I guess it would be a blessing.
Madhumati (1958)
Singer: Lata Mangeshkar / Music: Salil Choudhury / Lyrics: Shailendra
Vyjayanthimala
seems to be particularly afflicted in all her films. If it was vertigo in Nagin,
here, it’s Arrythmia. Her heart seems to keep beating – too quickly, and in a
very irregular manner! She doesn’t know why either.
Ghadi ghadi mora dil dhadke
Haay dhadke kyun dhadke…
She’s
right to be concerned – arrythmia is a very serious condition that can even
necessitate surgery. And if you thought that’s all the poor woman had to worry
about (other than being kidnapped, dying while trying to escape being assaulted
and having to come back from the dead so she can punish the villain), well, you might want
to take a look at the next song…
Madhumati (1958)
Of
course, this happens before she develops arrythmia, but being poisoned by a scorpion sting is
nothing to shake a stick at, either. Scorpion venom can be fatal and I doubt
any physician worth his/her name would advise a person bitten by a scorpion to
undertake such vigorous exercise. But of course, she seems to have gone to a vaid
first, and one who prefers to mutter mantras instead of trusting to
herbal medicine (at least) to counteract the venom. Obviously, it doesn’t work,
and our heroine is in dire straits when her beloved comes home. One sight
of him, and the venom leaves her body (and so, presumably does the scorpion). Score
one to the power of love!
Jailor (1958)
From
poison to Burns, it appears that our Hindi film heroes and heroines really
suffer for love. Here, poor Geeta Bali is the sufferer, observing – very factually
– that burns patients get no relief or peace of mind. Hum pyaar mein jalnewaalon
ko, chain kahaan aaraam kahaan? she sings; so true – if you have ever burnt
yourself, you would sympathise. But then why the heck is she standing around
singing instead of calling an ambulance or going immediately to the nearest
hospital’s burns unit?
Tarana (1951)
From
serious illnesses and ailments like poison, burns, and mental illness, a
slightly less-serious ailment – Insomnia or sleeplessness. (Not that continued
insomnia won’t impact your health, but it’s a cumulative effect rather than an
immediate one.) Dilip Kumar can’t sleep! And Madhubala decides that she doesn’t
want to add insomnia to the man’s troubles. So, she tries to sing him to sleep, telling him
not to worry because she’s sitting guard over him (Le moond le akhiyaan
tanik zara, baithi hoon yahin main na ghabra). Yet, the man seems afraid to
go to sleep. Or perhaps this is one time he's happy he has insomnia; after all, who would rather sleep than look at Madhubala?
Mera Saaya (1966)
And
here’s Sadhana going blind, or she will, soon if she doesn’t get that Cataract
seen to!
Nainon mein badra chhaye
Bijli si chamke haaye
Aise mein balam mohe
Garwa laga le…
If
her vision is getting clouded (and she’s seeing flashes of light behind her eyelids),
it’s way past the time she should have seen an ophthalmologist! Especially when
she seems to need her beloved to lead her everywhere. Someone should warn her,
though, that soaking her eyes in alcohol (madira mein doobi akhiyaan) wouldn’t do her vision any good.
Mr and Mrs 55 (1955)
This
poor man is in dire straits. At least all the other characters on this list
knew what was wrong with them, even though they didn’t seem to be doing
anything constructive to treat themselves. But this man seems to have just
discovered that he’s lost an organ – his liver. And why is he looking for it in
his office, instead of hotfooting it to the hospital where he should ideally be
on life support? My educated guess is that he was the victim of an illicit
organ transplant operation, and has only now realised that while he was in
hospital, someone stole his liver. (Hey, I haven’t spent a major part of my
life watching Hindi films for nothing!) After all, he does say, “Abhi abhi
yahin tha kidhar gaya ji.” Though, if I were his girlfriend, I would be saying a prayer for his immortal soul instead of asking him to file an F.I.R.
I
have deliberately not included any songs that talk about sneezing or coughing,
because I figured that none of us would want that, even virtually, especially now.
As Aamir so perspicaciously observed, there aren’t any dawas for this
illness and even duas don’t seem to be working.
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