Feb 24 2012

The Great Dictator

I watched a classic Charlie Chaplin movie the other day. Released more than 60 years ago, The Great Dictator is still relevant today as it was in 1940.

In short, the movie is a black comedy: a mixture of comedy and drama, but what was most striking to me, and what caused me to write this post, was Chaplin’s classic speech. The speech, which Chaplin wrote himself by the way, applies to all dictators old, new and those in the making.

“I’m sorry but I don’t want to be an Emperor, that’s not my business.

I don’t want to rule or conquer anyone. I should like to help everyone if possible, Jew, gentile, black man, white. We all want to help one another, human beings are like that.

We all want to live by each other’s happiness, not by each other’s misery.

We don’t want to hate and despise one another. In this world there is room for everyone and the earth is rich and can provide for everyone.

The way of life can be free and beautiful. But we have lost the way.

Greed has poisoned men’s souls, has barricaded the world with hate; has goose-stepped us into misery and bloodshed.

We have developed speed but we have shut ourselves in: machinery that gives abundance has left us in want. Our knowledge has made us cynical, our cleverness hard and unkind. We think too much and feel too little: More than machinery we need humanity;

More than cleverness we need kindness and gentleness.

Without these qualities, life will be violent and all will be lost.

The aeroplane and the radio have brought us closer together. The very nature of these inventions cries out for the goodness in men, cries out for universal brotherhood for the unity of us all.

Even now my voice is reaching millions throughout the world, millions of despairing men, women and little children, victims of a system that makes men torture and imprison innocent people.

To those who can hear me I say “Do not despair”.

The misery that is now upon us is but the passing of greed, the bitterness of men who fear the way of human progress: the hate of men will pass and dictators die and the power they took from the people, will return to the people and so long as men die [now] liberty will never perish.

Soldiers: don’t give yourselves to brutes, men who despise you and enslave you, who regiment your lives, tell you what to do, what to think and what to feel, who drill you, diet you, treat you as cattle, as cannon fodder.

Don’t give yourselves to these unnatural men, machine men, with machine minds and machine hearts. You are not machines. You are not cattle. You are men. You have the love of humanity in your hearts. You don’t hate, only the unloved hate. Only the unloved and the unnatural.

Soldiers: don’t fight for slavery, fight for liberty.

In the seventeenth chapter of Saint Luke it is written: “The kingdom of God is within man”. Not one man, nor a group of men, but in all men; in you, the people.

You the people have the power, the power to create machines, the power to create happiness. You the people have the power to make life free and beautiful, to make this life a wonderful adventure.

Then in the name of democracy let’s use that power, let us all unite. Let us fight for a new world, a decent world that will give men a chance to work, that will give you the future and old age and security.

By the promise of these things, brutes have risen to power, but they lie. They do not fulfill their promise, they never will. Dictators free themselves but they enslave the people.

Now let us fight to fulfill that promise. Let us fight to free the world, to do away with national barriers, do away with greed, with hate and intolerance. Let us fight for a world of reason, a world where science and progress will lead to all men’s happiness.

Soldiers! In the name of democracy, let us all unite!

Look up! Look up! The clouds are lifting, the sun is breaking through. We are coming out of the darkness into the light. We are coming into a new world. A kind new world where men will rise above their hate and brutality.

The soul of man has been given wings, and at last he is beginning to fly. He is flying into the rainbow, into the light of hope, into the future, that glorious future that belongs to you, to me and to all of us.

Look up! Look up!”

If that was too depressing, which I’m sure it was, you can watch Adenoid Hynkel’s hilarious speech at the beginning of the movie.


Feb 12 2012

Photo of the Year

The international jury of the 55th annual World Press Photo Contest has selected a picture by Samuel Aranda from Spain as the World Press Photo of the Year 2011. The picture shows a woman holding a wounded relative in her arms, inside a mosque used as a field hospital by demonstrators against the rule of President Ali Abdullah Saleh, during clashes in Sanaa, Yemen on 15 October 2011. Samuel Aranda was working in Yemen on assignment for The New York Times. He is represented by Corbis Images.

While I agree that the photo is beautiful and the photographer did a brilliant job capturing that very moment, I am not totally convinced that it’s good enough to be the ‘photo of the year’.

First of all, I don’t think the photo really captures the significance of the Arab Spring. The shot could have been taken anywhere in the world and at any time. If someone told me it’s been taken 10 years ago in Saudi, or Afghanistan or Pakistan or Iran, or France, or Belgium, or Canada, I would still have believed them. Okay, maybe not in France, Belgium or Canada, since they have banned Niqab.

More importantly, the photo was chosen because it shows a different image of how Niqabi women are preconceived. Basically, it humanizes them … and it is exactly that argument that I am opposed to. Just because a woman opted to wear a Niqab does not rid her of feelings. They are mothers, sisters and daughters, who have feelings and emotions. They are humans! The photo challenges a stereotype that in 2012 should no longer be a stereotype.

American documentary photographer, Nina Berman, commented on the photo:

“In the Western media, we seldom see veiled women in this way, at such an intimate moment. It is as if all of the events of the Arab Spring resulted in this single moment – in moments like this.”

Having said that, the photo of the year, and rightly so, could have reflect the Arab Spring in a better way, and I personally think there are dozens of photos out there that succeeded in illustrating the Arab Spring more gloriously. Here are my top 10 Arab Spring photos: