“I really feel sorry for the Jews,” she says, reflecting on their experience of the holocaust. Muna Tannous, meanwhile, is a schoolteacher, and one of an ever-declining number of Palestinian Christians. “It’s because we don’t like violence done against us.” “It’s not there simply because we don’t like Arabs,” Yisrael demurs, when probed on the concrete wall that cements Gaza’s ghetto-like status. Among them: Yisrael Medad ( pictured above), a New-York born spokesperson for the Israeli settler movement. Meandering across Israel, The Tinderbox seeks out individuals not unlike Shibli’s protagonist and narrator, giving voice to those whose lives fall on either side of this geo-political fault line. It was only last year that the longlist for the International Booker Prize featured Minor Detail (2020), Adania Shibli’s vivid characterisation of the life of a Ramallah-based Palestinian who, thanks to a stolen identity card, braves an Israeli checkpoint en route to a local history museum. To the realist, biology is unlikely to broker a peace treaty.Īs in cinema, so in literature. Here, Moseley’s historicizing is clarifying elsewhere, it feels desperate, such as in her appeal to the Jews’ and Palestinians’ common Canaanite heritage. Audio readings of landmark Parliamentary speeches enliven her audience to the meat that underpins this allegation, none more so than Arthur Balfour’s infamous declaration of 1917, in which he confirmed the British Government’s support for “the establishment in Palestine of a national home for the Jewish people”. “I’ve found British hands all over the beginning of this story,” Moseley reveals fewer than ten minutes in, reminding us that Jews and Palestinians aren’t the only actors in this drama. The Tinderbox proceeds not through shock, or gore, but with a barrage of historical facts. It was a chance encounter with a Palestinian at university, she reveals, that “ruptured my unquestioning entitlement.” “I was taught that Jews have the primary right to claim the Holy Land,” Moseley tells us. The conflict in Israel-Palestine political is ultimately a political crisis, but it is also a personal one. Then, as now, a rocket is launched, soldiers mobilise in the streets, an innocent victim is laid upon a stretcher.
To launch her excavation, Moseley's documentary leans impressively upon a technique that cinema alone can execute: a split-screen, in which footage old and recent is thrust side-by-side, present reunited with past, and the perpetual state of crisis underlined. Assembled for the benefit of “people who know nothing”, this on-screen archaeology of the conflict’s origins seeks to brush away the dust of bias and disinformation that has come to obstruct our efforts towards peace.
“But when I went to look for a film that I could recommend that could encapsulate the situation fairly quickly, I couldn't find one.” Building upon her more than two-decades long career as a producer, Moseley’s first turn to direction, The Tinderbox, is an attempt to address that absence. Perhaps cinema has gone about things in the wrong way? “There’s a fair amount of either fatigue or just complete confusion around the issues that surround Israel-Palestine,” admits Gillian Moseley, a diaspora Jew raised as a Zionist, when speaking to the University of Oxford Middle East Centre podcast in April of last year. Far from cooling, relations between each party threaten yet more energy: issued back and forth between Israel and Gaza, the air and rocket strikes witnessed during 2021 were among the worst for a decade. Unmindful of culture’s accusative cry, however, war in Israel-Palestine rages on. Take for instance: All Hell Broke Loose (1995), Checkpoint (2003), Persona Non Grata (2003), or The Law in These Parts (2011). In many cases, the title of these films alone supplies a more-than-vivid picture of the situation on the ground. Whatever your metric, the intractable conflict is now the longest in modern history, a fact borne out in the substantial backlog of films that have sought to depict, and unpick, its complexities.
For the date of the First Zionist Congress, held in Basel, Switzerland, you need go as far back as 1897. The Palestine War, recognised by Israel as the War of Independence, and by Palestinians as the Nakba (literally, "catastrophe"), took place between 19, and it was nearly three decades earlier that the Mandate for Palestine was assigned, in 1918.
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