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Rajinikanth - The Untold Story
Rajini has always been and probably always will be the people’s hero,but his current status did not come his way overnight.The story of the rise to fame of Rajinikanth is a fascinating story and would make an enthralling movie.
Rajinikanth - The Untold Story
Rajini has always been and probably always will be the people’s hero,but his current status did not come his way overnight.The story of the rise to fame of Rajinikanth is a fascinating story and would make an enthralling movie.
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Rajinikanth was born Shivajirao Gaikwad on 12 December 1950 in a poor and rough suburb of the city of Bangalore in the South Indian state of Karnataka. He was the youngest son in a middle class family where luxuries were virtually unheard of.
Rajinikanth was born Shivajirao Gaikwad on 12 December 1950 in a poor and rough suburb of the city of Bangalore in the South Indian state of Karnataka. He was the youngest son in a middle class family where luxuries were virtually unheard of.
His father was a police constable & the pressures of that job made him a stern,humourless man. Rajini says:“I cant ever remember seeing him smile.He was always in bad mood.I was very mischievous & my father frequently beat me severely.He used to hit, kick & harshly reprimand me.”
Rajini therefore did his best to stay out of his way – which usually meant joining bad company on the streets. “All my brothers and my sister are blessed with good looks and a quiet disposition,” says Rajini. “I was the only dark-skinned, unattractive & noisiest one"
Rajini’s mother, an asthma patient, was bed-ridden from the time of Rajini’s birth. One day, when Rajini
was five years old, he heard people crying. Rajini says:“More out of curiosity than out of fear, I went to the room. My sister held me in her arms and sobbed
was five years old, he heard people crying. Rajini says:“More out of curiosity than out of fear, I went to the room. My sister held me in her arms and sobbed
Amma is dead. You have nobody. You’re just a little boy. Who will take care of you now?”“I stood there, understanding nothing. I went outside and many people had come there to express their sympathies. My only concern was the sight of all the bicycles parked outside my house.
It had always been my burning desire to learn how to ride a bicycle and I saw my chance.”As his mother’s lifeless body lay inside, Rajinikanth rode a bicycle for the first time.. His sister came outside, took him in and made him sit. “Our mother is dead, “ she told him.
“We don’t have a mother anymore.” She had to repeat this few times before the little boy began to understood, and as he did, he began to sob uncontrollably. He had never seen her healthy. He had never known her love. He could barely remember her face and she was dead.
In the days that followed, Rajini’s misery grew.While his elder brothers were at school, he was alone at home with his father–so it was more kicks and scolding.Rajini assumed that his father’s additional duties like cleaning the house and cooking made him an even more bitter man.
Rajini says: “I strongly believe that if a child experiences love and compassion, he/she will grow into a good, well-balanced adult. Not only did I not have love from my mother – I also did not get any love from anyone else.
As a child, nobody ever picked me up, carried me, or said a kind word. After all, I was dark-skinned and ugly. I often wondered whether the sight of me had made my parents wonder whether they should keep me. I had already been responsible for my mother contracting asthma.”
“I became even more rebellious and it didn’t matter anymore how much of beating my father gave me. Sometimes, unable to bear my nonsense, he even resorted to burning me with a hot poker – but that only made me more stubborn and rebellious.
Once he even tried to attack me with a bush-knife and I had to seek protection from my neighbours.” “Despite my bad behaviour, there was one person – only one person in this world – who showed me love and understanding, my eldest brother, Sathyanarayana".
Sathyanarayana would always ask his father not to hit Rajini, saying “He is just a little boy. He doesn’t understand.”Paradoxically, this showing of love made Rajini even worse. When his brother would call him and lovingly tell him;
“That is wrong. Please don’t do that again!” – Rajini would go out of his way to do the forbidden thing.
One day Rajini overheard his father speak to Sathyanaraayana. “I am old now,” he told Rajini’s brother. “I can no longer cook your food – You have to get married
One day Rajini overheard his father speak to Sathyanaraayana. “I am old now,” he told Rajini’s brother. “I can no longer cook your food – You have to get married
” Rajini’s brother was only seventeen at the time – still at school and in no position to marry. For Rajini’s sake, Sathyanarayana left school and found himself a job – as a coolie (menial labourer), carrying bags of rice. Also for Rajini’s sake, he married at the age of 18.
On the day of the nichayadhaatam (engagement), he told the family, “I am marrying for the sake of my little brother. He is mischievous but he has never known mother’s love. My wife must be a mother to him and show me all the patience, love and understanding he never knew.
Do not accept this proposal if you cannot accept these conditions.” His prospective bride and her family agreed to these conditions.
Supported and encouraged by his brother, Rajini completed his primary school education and started his secondary school education in Bangalore.
Supported and encouraged by his brother, Rajini completed his primary school education and started his secondary school education in Bangalore.
This was a trying period for him as none of his friends were interested in school or studying. They were a bad influence on him and the education so well begun began to falter.
At the age of 15, he found a job as an office pune or office boy. Then, for a year, he worked as an assistant to a tailor. Thereafter, he worked as a coolie for two years. Then, he started his fourth job as a bus conductor.
One day, at the bus depot, the workers held a short play in which Rajini played the role of Dhuriyodhanan.His co-workers were impressed and persuaded him to join the Film Institute. He then left Bangalore to study at the Film Institute in Madras – now Chennai.
In his final year of study, he met Iyakunar Sigaram K.Balachander. Balachander was impressed with this dark-skinned youth and liked the fiery eyes and the rugged looks and decided to offer him a small but important role in his forthcoming film
ABOORVA RAAGANGALL – provided Rajini was prepared to learn Tamil. Rajini readily agreed. It was Balachander who gave Shivajirao Gaikwad the name Rajinikanth – based on the great stage performer and dramatist Chandhrakanth.
From his very first film, audiences saw that the newly christened Rajinikanth was no run-of-the-mill actor. He was a fresh wave, with his unique style and mannerisms that made him stand out way above the others.
It was in his fourth film, MOONDRU MUDICHU,that he first delighted audiences with his antics like flipping a cigarette into his mouth & striking matches without a matchbox.From the reactions of audiences,it was clear that his graduation from villain to lead actor was not far off.
