Dharmendra's love for 'Puran Poli' & its role in a political tale
The legendary “He-Man of Bollywood" had a weakness for the sweet, ghee-soaked puran poli.
PTI
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Dharmendra, 89, passed away at his Juhu home after prolonged illness
Chhatrapati Sambhajinagar, 25 Nov
In the
heart of Maharashtra, where the golden crust of 'puran poli' carries the
fragrance of home and tradition, memories of Dharmendra linger - rich and
timeless, much like the delicacy he adored.
The
legendary “He-Man of Bollywood,” whose screen presence was as robust as his
off-screen humility, had a weakness for the sweet, ghee-soaked delicacy.
And it was
this very love for 'puran poli' that once became the centrepiece of a political
drama—an orchestrated delay that revealed not only the actor’s love for the
delicacy but also his grace in the face of the circumstances.
Following
Dharmendra's demise on Monday, Shrikant Joshi, a former MLC from Chhatrapati
Sambhajinagar, in a social media post, recalled the day he was tasked with
keeping the actor, then a BJP MP from Bikaner, from leaving the town too soon.
It was a
tale of political maneuvering disguised as hospitality, where puran poli became
the unlikely hero of the day.
What began
as a morning with a breakfast spread of Sabudana Khichdi, Poha, and Aloo Paratha
unfolded into a tale of laughter, photographs, and the irresistible lure of
puran poli—a dish that melted the actor’s heart and, quite conveniently,
stretched the clock.
Dharmendra
was scheduled to attend a prize distribution ceremony at Khamgaon in Buldhana
district, about 200 km away, as the chief guest.
But Pandurang
Fundkar, then BJP state president, popularly known as Bhausaheb, had other
plans. He instructed Joshi to delay Dharmendra’s departure from Chhatrapati
Sambhajinagar (then known as Aurangabad) until noon, ensuring the actor’s
arrival aligned with the event’s schedule.
To assist
Joshi in this unusual mission, Fundkar sent Vasant Davkhare, the then deputy
chairperson of the legislative council. Together, they were entrusted with the
task of keeping Dharmendra occupied without him suspecting the orchestration.
When Joshi
received Dharmendra at the airport, he was struck by the actor’s towering
presence—handsome, sturdy, and radiating the charisma that had made him a
household name. At Joshi’s home, his wife Kiran had prepared a lavish spread:
sabudana khichdi, aloo paratha, poha, and bread omelette.
Dharmendra,
ever gracious, praised each dish. "Chatting with my family, my wife and
two daughters, Dharmendra ji was tireless in praising the dishes and the person
who made them. It was nine o'clock when he finished his breakfast," Joshi
recalled, as three hours still needed to be filled.
It was then
that Kiran suggested serving puran poli. Dharmendra’s eyes lit up. “Puran poli
is my weak point. I will definitely eat it,” the actor reportedly said.
The words
set off a flurry of activity in the household. Plates of the sweet delicacy
were prepared, and Dharmendra relished them with joy.
The dish
did more than satisfy his appetite - it bought precious time.
As the
morning wore on, journalists arrived, eager for photographs. The actor obliged
without hesitation, posing with Joshi’s family and others who gathered. “Why
not, we will definitely take photos with everyone,” he said, reflecting the
humility that defined him.
Finally,
Joshi confessed the truth that the elaborate hospitality had been a deliberate
attempt to delay his departure.
Dharmendra’s
response was not anger but wisdom. With a gentle smile, he said, “When I
stepped into politics, I understood that my life was no longer my personal
life; it belonged to the common people. And you are also doing all this for the
public, aren’t you? So, how can I be angry with you people?”
For Joshi,
the moment was transformative. He realised that true heroism lay not in
cinematic grandeur but in humility, patience, and the ability to value others.
"My
perception of a hero in films was wrong. I realised that heroes are also very
hardworking and value others," he added.
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