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BARRIERS
by Howard Schumann

Abu Ghraib and Guantanamo - these words have become synonymous with torture and abuse of prisoners, yet in his explosive film Hunger, British first-time director Steve McQueen, a Turner Prize-winning black visual artist, reminds us that the U.S. does not have a monopoly on the use of coercive violence against prisoners of war. Here the setting is Belfast’s Maze prison and the prisoners are not Arabs but members of the Provisional Irish Republican Army, a group of volunteers whose stated goal is to end "British rule in Ireland," and "to establish an Irish Socialist Republic, based on the Proclamation of 1916.” Co-written by McQueen and Enda Walsh, Hunger provides little historical background nor clear elucidation of the issues involved, only the stark reality of the prison experience, dramatizing, in excruciating detail, the hunger strike led by IRA member Bobby Sands in 1981 to restore his fellow inmates’ special status as political prisoners.

The film opens with a woman banging a trash-can lid against the street. Raymond Lohan (Stuart Graham), a British guard at Maze prison, is then seen going through his morning routine at home, washing his injured hands, eating his breakfast. Living in fear, he surveys the silence outside of his home, checks underneath his car for a bomb, and turns the key in his car with trepidation.

The scene then shifts to the prison where Davey Gillen (Brian Milligan), a new arrival in “H” block, is beaten by the guards after he refuses to wear the clothing issued by the prison, in protest against the inhumane nature of the penal system. He is thrown into a cell with Gerry Campbell (Liam McMahon) in which the walls are covered with feces and puddles of urine are seen in the hallways. The prisoners who also have refused to wash in protest are wrapped only in dirty blankets. Prisoners are forcibly dragged to be washed in a bathtub, and then are beaten and bloodied again. Bobby Sands (Michael Fassbender) is not seen until halfway into the film when he is dragged out of his cell to be washed by prison officers who violently cut his hair.

The high point of the film is a twenty-two minute discussion between Sands and a moderate Catholic priest Dominic Moran (Liam Cunningham). Captured in a single shot, their talk concerns the ethics and the practicality of the hunger strike which Sands has just announced, with the priest doing his best to dissuade Sands from what would be tantamount to suicide. His story about being with Belfast chums on a cross-country running trip and agonizing over what to do with a foal dying in a river is a moving testament to the depth of his commitment to a cause that he is ready to die for. Sands tells Father Moran who does not believe a hunger strike will make the British capitulate, "I will not stand by and do nothing."

The hunger strike, which attracted widespread support throughout Ireland, eventually led to the death of ten prisoners, including Sands, but ushered in a period of gradual compromise and reconciliation that resulted in the Good Friday Agreement of 1998 and the ultimate end of the armed campaign. Hunger is not comfortable to sit through, especially as we witness Sands’ slow physical deterioration, yet it stands as a solemn reminder of the inhumanity that occurs when democratic rights are flouted, from the Holocaust to Abu Ghraib. It is a brutal, stomach-turning film that portrays the poisonous hatred that human beings are capable of, yet, through the beauty of its art, opens the door wide enough to allow us to also glimpse the strength of the human spirit.

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Going for a swim in a swimming pool is an everyday occurrence for most young people. For eighteen-year old Venkatesh (Venkatesh Chavan), however, it represents a life of privilege to which he has no hopes of attaining. Poor and illiterate, Venkatesh is a tall, wiry young man who works as a room boy making beds, cleaning rooms, and scrubbing toilets in a hotel in Panjim in the Indian State of Goa, a former Portuguese colony. His spare time is taken up, not with cricket matches or sailing, but with selling plastic bags on the streets with his eleven-year-old friend Jhangir (Jhangir Badshah) who has no parents and also cannot read or write. Based on co-screenwriter Randy Russell's short story set in Iowa City, Iowa, and transported to India by director Chris Smith, The Pool is thoroughly without condescension or efforting at multicultural “sensitivity”.

With a style reminiscent of the realism of the Italian masters and the quiet humanism of Satyajit Ray, Smith, a filmmaker from Milwaukee, best known for his 1999 documentary American Movie, uses mainly non-professional actors to tell a simple story about real people engaged in life. Many of the stories are taken directly from the boys’ life, and Smith wisely avoids imposing his preconceived notions of how life is there for them. That sense of balance and proportion is what gives The Pool a special resonance. Spoken in Hindi (a language Smith does not speak) with English subtitles, The Pool is rich in detail and feels completely natural, as if it were unfolding right before our eyes, with the camera merely following the characters around to see what will happen next.

On one of his walks into the more affluent suburbs, Venkatesh climbs a hillside, sees a swimming pool in the backyard of a neighbor’s villa, and becomes obsessed with the idea of swimming in it. What especially interests him is the fact that no one ever seems to swim in it, which he longs to do. Climbing onto a mango tree near the property to get a better view, Venkatesh thinks of different ways of getting into the pool and shrugs off Jahangir who tells him, “The closest you’re going to get to that pool is cleaning it.” Venkatesh, however, makes friends with the residents of the villa – chiefly an almost silent upper class man from Mumbai (Nana Patekar) who offers him work. Soon he becomes interested in the man’s snooty daughter Ayesha (Ayesha Mohan), whose urban sophistication would make her at home in New York or Chicago.

While the social and economic divide is too large to give Venkatesh much of a chance with Ayesha, they nevertheless develop a charming friendship, going on boat rides with Jahangir and visiting an abandoned fort. When the three are just relaxing and being together, they are just kids enjoying themselves and there is no consciousness of class. The gap between them surfaces, however, when Ayesha refuses his offering of a cup of chai or some papadums at a vendor’s stand. When the two boys bicker at the fort, Ayesha sullenly calls them children and stomps off. Eventually, Venkatesh is hired as a gardener by the owner, who takes a paternal interest in him, leading to a surprising life-altering choice and a new understanding of the world.


©2009 Howard Schumann
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