1 star — for the historical context alone.
While Price of Freedom by Saadat Hasan Manto offers glimpses of historical significance that add some value, the rest of the book is a disturbing portrayal of women. Manto’s repeated victimization and sexualization of women, particularly young women, is deeply unsettling.
From the outset, in his the Two-nation Theory, a woman’s value is diminished purely because she is Hindu, which somehow justifies groping and voyeurism by a Muslim man. Had this been a Pakistani woman instead of a Hindu, would that have made a difference to the behavior of the character Mukhtar?
In Siraj, the second mention of a woman is, predictably, a prostitute in a brothel—yet she is oddly described as a virgin...? Manto romanticizes sex work while trying to drape it in the illusion of innocence, as if intrigued more by the paradox than the person.
And in It Happens in 1919, once again, the only 2 women depicted are dancers and singers—reduced to a tired trifecta of roles in this entire book. A wife, a prostitute, or the illegitimate daughters doomed to follow in her mother’s footsteps.
Manto’s narratives leave little room for women to exist as full, complex human beings, outside of being sexualized or belittled into existing with their physical bodies rather than whole beings. Not for me :/