Country: Ethiopia
Film: Harvest:
3000 Years / Mirt Sost Shi Amit (1976)
Harvest: 3000 Years borders on documentary. It begins leisurely
with shots of a family going about their daily routine in the Ethiopian
countryside. Their lives are structured around ceaseless toil: plowing fields,
planting trees, cutting grass, carrying loads, shepherding cattle, washing
clothes, grinding flour, etc. But we also see, occasionally, children at play,
men bragging about happier days, women dreaming of better futures for their
families and always the richness of the enduring land. A few stories slowly emerge
from these scenes. There is Kebebe, a politically-minded 'madman' who talks to
himself (or perhaps to us), describing the perfect home where he lives: fresh
air, running water, wide open doors at the front and back. The camera zooms out
to reveal he shelters under a bridge. Kebebe has an ongoing verbal vendetta
with the local landlord, a lazy Western-clad despot who rarely rises from his
front porch and then only to berate his silent sweating servants. Chief amongst
these is Kentu, an obsequious underling whose family struggles to make ends
meet. During a flood, Kentu's daughter drowns trying to rescue one of the
master's cow, but callous and greedy as ever, the landlord only adds to their
troubles by demanding an even larger share of the year's harvest. Kebebe snaps and beats him to death with a stick, leading to a police standoff around 'his'
bridge. When the dust settles, the military seizes the harvest anyway, but the
last shot implies that a new generation of active resistance may've been born from out of the
incident.
Harvest: 3000 Years is not an easy film. It's slow, long, shot
on rather rickety 16mm black and white, and takes a distinctly abstract
approach to storytelling. One has to keep in mind that director Haile Gerima
shot the film in the tense interim of bloody military coups that took Ethiopia
from a stagnant monarchy to an equally ineffective socialism, with the director
successfully evading unwanted attention from either side. It is also one of the
few African films I've seen willing to put its poetic sensibility ahead of
purely narrative concerns, and the result is emotionally honest and moving even
if, at times, confusing. It is full of quiet moments where the camera tracks
the rhythms of rural Ethiopian life, but its political agenda is never very far
away. The children especially, through dreams and visions that portend a
change, are beginning resist their lot, even to radicalize, a transition that
Gerima situates as a natural consequence of the country's economic divide and
low standard of living. And then there is the film's central mouthpiece,
Kebebe, who has half-chosen half-been-forced-into insanity as the only sane
thing to do in an insane world. His monologues, freestyle rants full of wily
humor, sober truths and political lucidity, are some of the film's highlights
and a stinging contrast to Harvest's predominantly silent observations.
Gerima camerawork favors shooting from extreme distances
leaving us with tiny figures on large canvases that emphasize the smallness of
human endeavor and yet the universality of their struggle. He frequently uses
long zooms where he can keep movement in frame by pivoting the camera using only
slight nudges. These long shots are punctuated at a few rare but key points,
including the start and end of the film, with extreme close-ups that literally
put a human face on Africa's battle for independence, equality and the basic
necessities of survival.
My Favorites:
Harvest: 3000 Years
Crumbs
Major Directors:
Haile Gerima
Haile Gerima
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