A few days ago this lady celebrated her sixty third birthday, and everyone was eager to take selfies with her, tag her as the eternal 'diva', praise her.
But reading this book, we realize just how high a price she has paid to earn this respect. Her dignity, pride, identity, maybe even peace of mind and sanity. All her life she struggled to overcome one negative tag after other - 'illegitimate' child, vixen, maneater, the other woman, husband killer, jinx, scarlet woman. While all of us have our vices and shortcomings, she seems to be punished viciously for hers (some of them imagined). Such an easy punching bag, publicly shamed for her complexion, weight, acting skills, flippant lifestyle and parentage.
And yet, she persevered. The very people who questioned 'How will she face the world?' later vied to work with her. If a (supposedly, in public discourse) fat, ugly, spurned teenager with an atrocious fashion sense who didn't speak any Hindi can work on herself to emerge as a model of beauty, grace and superb Urdu diction, then any of us can better ourselves to be at the top of our chosen profession. Hard work, time, patience and determination - Rekha's story reiterated in me their glories.
I wouldn't call this a biography, though it belongs to the genre. It's more a compilation, secondary source research, with smatterings of the writer's opinion and comments. There are interesting anecdotes and quotes from the past. The style is ordinary, but some time and effort has been given to a coherent presentation.
And at the end of it, the realization that anyone might write reams upon Rekha, but she will remain an enigma and her story will still remain 'untold', for perhaps that is what she chooses.