When I Saw You (Lamma
Shoftak)
Palestine/
Jordan/ Greece 2012
Director:
Annemarie Jacir
A film centred around Palestinian
refugees living in the wake of conflict, made by a Palestinian filmmaker, is
bound to be heavily political, one would assume. But whilst Annemarie Jacir’s When I Saw You may be set against the
backdrop of the 1967 refugee crisis brought about by the Arab-Israeli Six-Day
War, the world that the refugees inhabit is not one which is directly
contextualised within the film diegesis. Instead, Jacir cleverly refrains from
making the film all about politics, and chooses to paint a more intimate
portrait of life as a refugee by presenting her story through the eyes of a
child, eleven-year-old protagonist Tarek. Having been separated from his father
amidst the chaos of war, Tarek and his mother Ghaydaa are amongst the latest
wave of Palestinians who arrive at the Harir refugee camp in Jordan. ‘Home’ is
such a simple word, yet it is one that is loaded with meaning for Tarek, forced
into exile but too young to understand why. “Where’s our house? Which direction
did we come from?” he asks his mother. Dissatisfied with his grey, bleak and
claustrophobic surroundings, and determined to find his father and his way back
to his romanticised version of home (which notably by this point ceases to
exist in its original state), Tarek, in his innocence, takes his mother at her
word that home is in “the direction of the sun” and follows it, leaving his
mother behind (although she eventually follows). Soon enough, Tarek winds up at
a fedayee camp, where a group of anti-Israeli fighters-in-training take him
under their wing. Whilst he enters a very adult world, they share his sense of
displacement and, more significantly, his natural impulse to fight against their
circumstances. It is through his endearing interactions with them that he is
essentially able to come-of-age.
In When I Saw You, as in Jacir’s critically acclaimed first feature Salt of this Sea (2008), the themes of
return and homecoming are prominent. Not only do the characters directly voice
their longing “to return” to Palestine, but the lingering shots of the
landscape that punctuate the film also serve as poetic reminders of what they
are fighting to reclaim. It is perhaps unsurprising that the film is visually
imbued with a poetic lyricism considering Jacir’s work as a poet; from the long
takes and close-ups on Tarek and Ghaydaa, to the memorable scene which shows
the group gathering around the camp-fire as one fighter sings a mournful but
richly meaningful song whilst the panning camera catches their thoughtful
fire-lit faces, Jacir’s visual treatment of her characters effectively works to
convey their inner emotions. All the while, what the audience is brought to
witness is from the perspective of Tarek, and the low camera angles remind us
that we are at his level, and that whilst Jacir’s story is about a reality, it is an inevitably distorted
and confused reality as one that is seen through a child’s eyes.
First time actor Mahmoud Afsa gives
a compelling stand-out performance as young Tarek, alongside more established
actor Ruba Blal as his mother and a predominantly Palestinian cast. Whilst When I Saw You might be quiet and
reserved in its confrontation with political issues, it nonetheless speaks
volumes about the power that the disenfranchised can have in building community
in the face of extreme adversity.
Jacir’s emotional investment in her
characters and their relationships would appear to arise out of her personal
connection to the story that she is telling. Born in Palestine, Jacir then
moved to Saudi Arabia and whilst she was able to return to her hometown of
Bethlehem, she is interested in portraying the side of the Palestinian refugees
who were not so lucky. From her award-wining shorts and first feature film to
her latest cinematic offering, Jacir displays a continued interest in telling
stories at a micro, personal level, and does so with a commitment that gives
credence to her standing as the most prominent female Palestinian filmmaker
around today.
© Pippa Selby, 2014
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