Wednesday, 23 October 2019

Film | Mr jones, 2019


Mr Jones, 2019
There is so much to learn about the Second World War that I sometimes think I will live an entire lifetime and die and it won’t be enough time to learn about everything that happened to the world during those few years in the middle of the XXth century. I felt that way when I first read the tales in Svetlana Alexievich’s The Unwomanly Face of War. And again when I read We were young and at war. And again and again and again with so many other books and movies and photographs and TV shows that I can hardly even keep count of anymore. Well, this weekend I had a chance to learn yet something else about the War when I watched Mr. Jones. 

Mr. Jones is a 2019 film selected to compete at he 69th Berlin International Film Festival. It’s a British/Polish/Russian production, and it was one of the films in an exhibition at the Sao Paulo International Film Festival this year. It’s based on the real story of Gareth Jones, a young Welsh journalist who gained some notoriety in the 1930s when he managed to interview Adolph Hitler in an airplane.

When the movie begins, Gareth is making a case to the cabinet of Lloyd George that they should be doing some investigation into the Soviet Union. For all their claims of prosperity, Gareth argues, he does not understand where the USSR money comes from. The whole world is going through a recession and the Soviets are on a spending spree? It doesn’t add up! Unfortunately however, the Russians are allies and no one is too inclined to investigate them and risk losing their support in the near future. No one, that is, except for Gareth. 

Mr Jones uses his connections in the government to arrange a trip to Moscow even though he is not backed by Lloyd George at all (actually, the minister doesn’t even know about his plans). The young journalist has personal ties to Russia. His mother taught English there for a bit, and he studied Russian language at uni. He still remembers the stories his mum told him about that country. As soon as he gets there however, he realizes things are not what they seem… He expected to rent a room in a small hotel by the train station but the Soviet government placed him in the most  luxurious (and intensely surveyed) hotel in Moscow. Furthermore, alth
ough his Visa had been approved for a whole week, he discovers he can only stay at the hotel Metropol for a couple of days and he is not cleared to stay anywhere else in the country, which means he is expected to leave after a mere couple of days. His friend Paul – also a journalist - is missing and the community of international journalists in the city is surrounded in a veil of mystery. 



It does not take long for Gareth to take charge of the situation and arrange a trip to the countryside to see how people live under the Soviet regime with his own eyes. This is how he becomes an eye witness to the Holodomor. 

The Holodomor which translates as “death by starvation” (морити голодом, holod means hunger and mor means plague) was a man-made famine in Soviet Ukraine in 1932 and 1933. It’s also known as the Great Famine or the Ukranian Genocide.

In the early 1930s, there were policies in place all over the Soviet Union that demanded peasants to transfer land and livestock to state-owned farms on which they would work as laborers only. Those farms had to send a percentage of their production to Moscow to increase the Soviet’s grain exportation rates. For the 1932 harvest, Soviet authorities could only procure 4.3 million tons as oppose to the 7.2 million tons of 1931, and as a result, town rations were cut back drastically. 

Peasants had no choice but to starve if they were to fulfil their requisitioning quotas, and the penalty for food theft was death. In time, urban workers were also affected by the famine.  Major cities like Kiev, Odessa, Dnipropetrovsk, Vinnytsia, Donestsk and Kharkiv Oblast were affected. There were reports of mass malnutrition and deatj, mass “difficulties”with food as well as epidemics of typhus and malaria.

There is no way to know with certainty how many people died as a consequence of the famine. The estimates vary from 7.5 to 10 million people. There was evidence of widespread cannibalism:
“Survival was a moral as well as a physical struggle. A woman doctor wrote to a friend in June 1933 that she had not yet become a cannibal, but was "not sure that I shall not be one by the time my letter reaches you." The good people died first. Those who refused to steal or to prostitute themselves died. Those who gave food to others died. Those who refused to eat corpses died. Those who refused to kill their fellow man died. Parents who resisted cannibalism died before their children did.”
There were even posters printed by the Soviet regime at the time that addressed this issue. One of those stated: “To eat your own children is a barbarian act.”.



"People who eat one other because of the famine are not cannibals. Cannibals are those who don't want to redistribute the church's gold to the starving."

More than 2500 people were convicted of cannibalism during that time. Euthanasia followed by butchery, murder and black-market trade in human  flesh was not unheard of.  Quantities of nondescript meat appeared in markets in Russian towns and cities, some of it undoubtedly human. An aid worker wrote of the situation in late 1921:

“Families were killing and devouring fathers, grandfathers and children. Ghastly rumours about sausages prepared with human corpses (the technical expression was ‘ground to sausages’) though officially contradicted, were common. In the market, among rough huckstresses swearing at each other, one heard threats to make sausages of a person.”

Most historians believe that this famine was man-made. There were natural conditions that contributed to it (most noticeably a draught), but there is evidence to suggest that the famine was a way of Stalin to eliminate the Ukranian Independence movement. Rejection of outside aid, confiscation of household foodstuffs and restriction of population movement seem to indicate intent, which is why some regard Holodomor as a genocide. 

But at the time, most of the world knew nothing about it. The image the Soviet Union projected was one of strength and prosperity, a credit to the socialist regime. And this is the situation Gareth Jones encounters when he arrives in Moscow. Journalists from the most important news outlets in the world living a life of luxury and scrutiny under the eyes of Stalin, relaying misinformation to every corner of the globe. Walter Duranty was Moscow Bureau chief of the New York Times for fourteen years after the Russian Revolution, and he was awarded a Pulitzer for a series of reports on the Soviet Union in 1931 and 1932. Not once in those reports did he mention the famine, and in fact, in 1932 he denied a famine exhisted at all in what the New York times itself stated constituted “some of the worst reporting to appear in this newspaper”. He published reports stating "there is no famine or actual starvation nor is there likely to be" and "any report of a famine in Russia is today an exaggeration or malignant propaganda". His Pulitzer was never revoked. 

Mr Jones does a really good job of putting this story out in the open. The movie is a little slow at first, but once Gareth gets in the train to Ukraine, everything he sees is so inconceivable it can barely be described in words. He peels a fruit and the people around him grab the skin off the floor to have something to eat. A man trades a heavy winter coat for a piece of bread. There are corpses everywhere. At some point he eats tree bark because there is absolutely nothing else.



The movie stands largely on the weigth of the story it’s trying to tell. The script is not one of very memorable lines or anything like that. But the story is so horrifying (and interesting), that one forgets about that for a while.

Another thing the movie does is to insert George Orwell in the story. There is a theory that Orwell named his character “Mr Jones” in Animal Farm after Gareth Jones, who may have been a crucial influence in his work. Whether or not mr Orwell (or Blair, actually) ever met Gareth Jones, his insertion in the movie lends it one of it’s most brilliant moments, when even after he learns that there is a famine and the extent of how bad things are he still clings on to hope and asks: “what about free schools? And free hospitals?”, as if the famine was a small hiccup, a fixable mistake on the way of this new regime that was still adjusting it’s gears. The scene is wonderful… It shows how poisonous an idea can communism really be, that even when confronted with its failure, people still hang on to it, desperate for it to succeed – much like the farm animals in George Orwell’s novel.

This festival has started slow, but Mr Jones was definitely the best movie I watched to on the first Saturday… I can’t wait to see what else is coming.

Mr Jones, 2019 | Directed by Agnieszka Holland | Written by Andrea Chalupa | Jaames Norton, Vanessa Kirby, Peter Sarsgaard | Poland, Ukraine, UK

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