Turtles Can Fly,
was a heart wrenching film to watch. The film had an even greater impact
because the main characters were all children, which most if not all audiences
can sympathize with. When it starts out, it has a kind of cheerful tone with
the children helping arrange antennas and trying to get a satellite dish, but
then it soon takes a turn for the worse. You find out that some of the children
are missing limbs because of all the mines that are still left around and that
there are various refugees from the ongoing war. What made it even harder to
watch was that these were innocent children, they had done nothing wrong. I
doubt they could even conceptualize what war actually is. I suppose that was
the point: to tell the story of a Diaspora through the eyes of the most
innocent members or in this case victims.
For such a harsh story, there is so much innocence in the
film. Films about Diaspora usually show the impact it has on adults because
they have the most to say and we think children can’t really understand what’s
going on. However, Turtles Can Fly
really shows what some of them go through and things like stepping on landmines
actually do happen to them. It was just so hard to watch. I guess I should have
realized after seeing a little girl jumping a cliff, the movie was going to be
sad. Sympathizing with children is just so easy to do and the fact that the
children acted normally just made it worse. Landmines existing were the norm
and things like foreign soldiers invading were interesting to them.
Looking at the film through American eyes made it all the
worse. Americans were the ones fighting the wars in Afghanistan and Iraq in the
first place. To know that we were helping people at the cost of ruining the
lives of others was just too much.
People were forced to leave there homes and families. They lost everything
and it was partially our fault. War is terrible on all fronts, but this movie
just showed how bad it is for the people on the other side.
According to the article by Michael Martin and Marilyn
Yaquinto diasporic films are meant to challenge the loss identity not just of
the people, but the nations affected as a whole. I think the director, Ghobadi,
did just that. Some of the children in the film are refugees and they can only
hold onto their broken families. They no longer worry about superficial things
like looking nice, they are no longer themselves. They have become refugees.
Nothing else matters but surviving. It really helped the viewer see what the
country was going through as well. Many villages didn’t even know what was
going on, only that there was a war. They had no way of communicating with
other nations and you could even say that they were just the target. Regardless
of the fact that there were many innocent people in Iraq, we chose to only see
the bad. Overall the movie made me want to cry. It was so depressing, but that’s
what made it have such an impact on me. People tend to remember the bad, more
often than the good after all.
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