From the Archives: Madina's Dream in Memory of Andrew Berends

I wrote about Andrew Berend’s film in March 2015. Berends’ was the embodiment of grit, stamina, and dogged persistence. In collaboration and cooperation with his subjects, he revealed and shared stories as offerings and testaments to the generosity and resiliency of the human spirit. I believe he hoped and trusted in the responsibility of the viewers to expand their consciousness, and to be involved in changing and challenging narratives that lack nuance. Rest in peace, and thank you for your example.

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It can be surmised that it’s precisely the endearing and refreshing nature of Andrew Berends that granted the filmmaker physical and emotional access as he captured not only the depth and intensity of Sudan’s persisting conflict, but the hope that prevails for a brighter future. With strong themes of community, persistence and truth, the MADINA’S DREAM audience itself was an extension of community, as over half the crowd contributed to the film’s Kickstarter campaign.

During a Q&A at the IFC Center’s Stranger Than Fiction documentary series, Berends described himself as “obsessive about sound.” Sound is one of the many reasons MADINA’S DREAM resonated with its audience, as sound is central to the film’s sensory experience. In MADINA’S DREAM, the sounds of reeds and drums beckon a spirited and rhythmic call to life. A sense of disquiet and tension floods the desert landscape when thunderous bombs and menacing planes disrupt the skyline, razing the land and driving the rebels and refugees on the ground off to their homemade bomb shelters. They clutch each other for safety and comfort until those sounds subside.

Though the Sudanese Civil War has ended, conflicts remain. Rebels and refugees battle to survive in Sudan’s Nuba Mountains. Refugee camps in South Sudan have become a permanent fixture, and the film conveys a sense of entrapment. A Sudanese audience member said, “Today the situation over there is worse…if you don’t die by bombs, you die of hunger.”  The government of Sudan has been bombing the inhabitants of the Nuba Mountains, and though the Nubian people work through endless grief, hunger and heat to salvage the land in order to be self-sufficient, it proves a Sisyphean task. It’s difficult for humanitarian aid to bring food because of limited access to the remote region. When there is no food the people eat leaves from the trees to fend off starvation. Poet Khalil Gibran said, “The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain.” In the one scene that represents how scarce food drops are, when a plane is able to drop bags of provisions, it is specifically because it ignites a celebration so immense, and so joyful, that makes it a painful signifier to the viewer of what’s on the other side of that joy.

The scope and detail covered in MADINA’S DREAM does not recoil from the labored raggedy breaths of a dying child, with bones so prominent they look like they might dissolve right through her skin, nor does it waver from the alarming number of stones that mark the civilians killed by airplanes. Crucial to the film though, is the ubiquitous desire of the refugees and rebels to thrive, to live a better life than the one that is essentially, forced on them. Young Nubians like Madina, the film’s namesake, dream of getting back their land, and Madina wants to study and fight to do so. When Madina’s mother dies and she’s away from school, her friend takes her notebook and copies everything she learns for Madina, explaining, “I just want our land to be liberated. This war separated us from our families. We will never quit until the government of Sudan is changed.”

Berends said, “They’re not uneducated, they’re not helpless, as awful as what you see in the film is, I don’t want to paint that picture, they’re the opposite of helpless, like if I had lived there I’d be helpless, but they don’t need to be reeducated, and if they weren’t bombarded and starved, they would be fine.”

Media coverage has been scarce. “I’m not going to say nobody but there were almost no journalists there,” said Berends, who is often asked how he was able to film the rebels.  “In my life this is kind of the third time I’ve been with militants, rebels, once was in Iraq, once was in Nigeria--and what I’ve learned is that rebels like journalists, they want their story to be told.”  Berends could not get a visa from the government to access the front line as he said they do not want journalists covering the story. He did obtain a visa from the rebels though, who have offices in South Sudan, and he joked that it’s because he was so persistent “that it was like, ‘alright if we don’t let him go then he’s just going to keep on doing this.’”

Berends articulates his revelations that while the general view is that Arabs and Blacks are fighting, when he meets the Nubian Rebels prisoners of war, he did not expect them to also be Nubian. During the Q&A Berends continued that “it illustrates what it takes for a war like this to be able to happen, that it’s propaganda, it’s disinformation, it’s being told your enemy is different, when in fact in this case, many of them are Nubian.” These prisoners are treated well, and in the film, when they express surprise at the mercy they’re being shown, a rebel commander says, “Why should we kill you? You're one of us. We only kill those shooting at us. There's no point in losing hope.”

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Greg Barker Retrospective at the Big Sky Documentary Film Festival

Greg Barker Retrospective at the Big Sky Documentary Film Festival

Six Greg Barker films from 2011-2017 lit up screens and transfixed audiences across the open-armed town of Missoula at the 15th annual Big Sky Documentary Film Festival in February. Barker’s body of work deftly pries the lid off of that messy jar of what we think we know about the world, and about ourselves. How we enter and exit our relationships says alot about the profusion of currents and pressures that shape our lives and emboss the inner chronicle of our identity, and Barker’s films ride the waves of those currents, awakening filmgoers specifically to the purgatorial relationship between the United States and the Middle East. By sailing the tides that push and pull the cultural giants, Barker’s signature style of subtle revelation call to mind pronouncements from the prolific Iranian filmmaker Abbas Kiarostami, who underscored that “the job of the artist is to bring problems to light, but everybody has a responsibility to contemplate them.”

Kirby Dick Retrospective at the Big Sky Documentary Film Festival

Kirby Dick Retrospective at the Big Sky Documentary Film Festival

And when does policy need to act?

Policy needs to act when prominent players in the game of socialization betray trust, prey on the vulnerable, violate their own, and walk in broad daylight licking their rotten, corrosive chops. It needs to act when the molestation of our democracy is Mordor descended. Dick’s body of work, when seen all at once, calls to mind, in some ways, the vulnerable, empty, stunned grief of Kurt Vonnegut’s Slaughterhouse Five, when there are no words, when all the birds can say in response to a massacre are things like "Poo-tee-weet.”

DOC NYC PRO: Marketing Boot Camp

Our favorite docs — we know what they are. Even if we haven’t put it into words, we know the films that have revealed to us something about who we are. The stories we have found meaning in connect us to worlds within us and far outside our own. The power of the documentary film can harness and unfurl joy; expose injustice and systemic flaws that hide in plain sight; and question and investigate the edges and viscosity of the human spirit. We know how these films make us feel, and if they compel us to act, to choose, to change.

Marathon: The Patriots Day Bombing

Marathon: The Patriots Day Bombing

Life can change in an instant. At any given moment, our worlds can implode. How do we move forward, how can we heal? How do we respond to tragedy, and how does the world respond? Marathon: The Patriots Day Bombing investigates these questions as directors Ricki Stern and Annie Sundberg follow survivors of the April 2013 Boston Marathon bombing. The film ties the stories together with dignified cohesion, underlying the resilience and spirit of the city of Boston. Marathon: The Patriots Day Bombing shows us that being bulletproof doesn’t mean we won’t feel –  it means absorbing the blow, and finding ways to get back up.

California Typewriter

California Typewriter

Watching California Typewriter is an immersive experience, and the DOC NYC audience was treated to the film’s NYC premiere last Sunday night. Directed by Doug Nichol, the film is named after a Berkeley, California typewriter repair shop, one of the last vestiges of an analog era, and unfolds the history and significance of the typewriter through blossoming narratives from typewriter aficionados.  While the typewriter no longer dominates the technological hegemony, and is borderline obsolete, California Typewriter radiates with a spirit of regeneration, renewal, and relevance. Those who celebrate it are fully alive inside the relationships that spring forth from the typewriter. The relevance is something that they find for themselves in the sensation and impassioned devotion they feel not just for technology, but for a way of life.

The Pulitzer at 100

The Pulitzer at 100

Power. What is it? What does it look like, how does it move, and how do we know it when we see it?  Is power a container that is filled and emptied, shaped and reshaped? What gives power to writing, to music, to art? The NYC premiere of The Pulitzer at 100 masterfully brings these questions to the surface. The film is a steady and irrepressible eruption of truths confirmed and shattered through bearing witness, through the written word. The Pulitzer at 100 is both grounding and elevating, and the closing lines of the film suggest that we listen to what is not being said, as the “force of the artist’s voice is something you hear below the words.”

The Islands and The Whales

The Islands and The Whales

The muted emeralds of the archipelagos, the soft vibrant jewel tones of blue ocean, and an endless sky commanded the lush and stunning cinematography of the NYC premiere of The Islands and the Whales. Directed by Mike Day, the film transported the audience to the Faroe Islands. Positioned between Norway and Iceland, the people of the Faroe Islands reckon with the changing nature of their identity. Having survived on hunting pilot whales and birds for a millennia, they are faced with increasing levels of mercury and extinction of local birds.  Deft in its exploration, the film circumnavigates issues of sustainability, value judgments, health, tradition and modernity, and the costs to the environment on a global scale when we are dismissive of our inseparable relationship to nature.

Into the Inferno

Into the Inferno

Especially on the big screen, Into the Inferno is utterly fascinating in its scope. The vastness of the landscapes we see are somehow dwarfed by the immense power and indifference of the red sea of magma always moving beneath a surface that is presumed to be stable. This monumental level of indifference is met with an even greater, irrepressible and composed interest from Herzog, esteemed volcanologist Clive Oppenheimer, and characters throughout the film that are so clearly led by their curiosity and wonder. 

Mr. Chibbs

Mr. Chibbs

In a world of “what’s next” the DOC NYC experience connects filmmakers and audiences, tethering them to a specific moment in time, a shared experience and marker in life that affirms presence, that makes it enough to say, “I was there.” The world premiere of Mr. Chibbs was one of those nights. A full house with a rush line that bordered 23rd street included beloved basketball figures like legendary Scout Tom Konchalski, basketball greats Larry Johnson and Dennis Scott, and of course, film subject Kenny Anderson.

Captive: Cola Kidnap

In the 80’s and 90’s, kidnapping was a lucrative way to make money in Rio. The time period knew a technological universe far different than our contemporary matrix, ergo the reconnaissance work needed to map a victim’s movements before execution of the kidnapping was done analog style. In order to find a victim, the police work needed to record, trace, and locate telephone calls and GPS coordinates were cumbersome. Kidnappers had plenty to lose, but their risks were calculated in a different context than today.

Swimming to Cambodia

Swimming to Cambodia

Stranger Than Fiction headed into week two of its six-week Jonathan Demme retrospective on Tuesday night, welcoming another full house of docufiles for Demme’s 1987 performance feature, Swimming to Cambodia. A quick survey of the audience revealed that the room was split between veterans and new recruits of the Spalding Gray monologue, a grand story that revolves loosely around Gray’s role in Roland Joffe’s The Killing Fields, a film about the Khmer Rouge regime in Cambodia.