In a scene during Richard Attenborough's fine 1982 movie,
Ghandi, a wild-eyed Hindu stands before
Mahatma Ghandi. He is desperate, this man, and has just come from the fighting. His head is sweaty, his hands restless. There is rioting in the streets, Hindu against Muslim, Muslim against Hindu. Whole houses have been put to the torch by both sides. Overwrought, unable to contain himself, he cries at Ghandi,
"I'm going to Hell! I killed a child! I smashed his head against a wall."
Ghandi, looks at the man, and tries to sooth him.
"Why?," Ghandi asks.
"Because they killed my son! The Muslims killed my son!"
The man holds his hand up to show the boy's height, only about eight or nine years old. He puts his head in his hands.
Ghandi says softly, "I know a way out of Hell."