My mother said she couldn’t recognise me: Ahad Raza Mir on his Hamlet performance
A tousle-haired, gaunt Ahad Raza Mir broods at a skull in his hands.
A far cry from his avatar as TV’s favourite romantic hero, tonight Ahad is Hamlet on a stage in Calgary, far away from Pakistan. His cheeks are sunken, he’s speaking archaic Shakespearean English and as always, he’s deep in thought about the nuances to the character that he is playing.
I remember a conversation from a long time ago when a frowning Ahad had mulled over the shades to Dr Asfandyar, the lovelorn hero that he played in the drama Yaqeen Ka Safar. Now, he’s delving into Hamlet’s psyche. “The more I perform as Hamlet, the more I get to know about him,” he muses.
“With every performance, I feel that I add more to him. And I obsess over whether he truly was crazy or was just pretending to be crazy? After the show, I asked some of the audience the same question and they weren’t sure either. But a performance that leaves you thinking is a good one.”
This is typical Ahad. He relishes throwing himself into a character, dissecting its psyche, carrying it around with him wherever he goes. “It gets exhausting,” he says.
“The shadow of the characters that I play follow me for as long as I am performing the role. I can’t shrug it off. And Hamlet is particularly an exhausting character. There’s so much air that needs to be created around him. I can’t just ease into him during the course of the performance. The first time I am on stage, I am bawling my eyes out and screaming. He laughs, he cries and he’s mentally disturbed and for two hours and 45 minutes, for 35 more shows, I am him.”