giving pleasure
by Douglas
Messerli
Tom Garber
(screenwriter and director) Sartanim Ba Hol (Crabs in the Sand) /
2012 [11 minutes]
Lonely and bored, Noam climbs for a better
view of their girls’ father fucking the prostitute, himself masturbating as he
watches. Noam is curious, but unsure of his own sexuality or even of what sex
really means. He simply observes, yet is obviously affected by the bodily
movements and the feelings of pleasure it appears to provide them both. And
today he appears more than a little curious.
Today, when Noam encounters him, they first engage in a kind of chase,
the older man dancing heavily back and forth in a weaving pattern as Noam
pretends to run after him, Michael already beginning to call out Shula.
The girls now also spot him, and
evidently enjoy playing their games with him, despite Noam’s suggestion that
they should leave him alone. They describe him as “miserable,” but Noam
corrects
She runs forward chanting the name, as
the other girls join her. Later, holding the hands of two of the girls, he is
led back blindfolded, calling out the same name, “Shula.”
But as the girls bring him back to their
little sand fort, it appears that today Noam has other ideas for his older
friend. He moves
Michael, still blindfolded, is surprised and somewhat disturbed by the
turn of the game, the actual encounter with his imaginary Shula. Michael
attempts to reach up and take off his blindfold, but Noam asks him to keep it
on, suggesting that “Shula” is shy.
Suddenly Noam runs forward, tackling the
older man, landing him flat on the beach. Noam runs his hand across his chest
and Michael, partly in joy, but also with clearly some nervousness, both giggles
and growls at the boy’s touches.
She, followed by her sister, runs off
toward him, Elinor pushing Noam away from the man as she passes, calling him a
“retard.”
At that moment, Michael pulls off his
blindfold and is startled to see Noam by his feet looking back at him. Maayan
demands Noam get up and come with them to car.
Neither can we fully imagine his
motivations. Is he seeking out his own version of a prostitute, knowing nothing
of women, seeking out one of his own sex? Is he expressing, subliminally, his
own latent sexuality in masturbating another male, knowing that there is no one
who might give him such pleasure, nonetheless, offering it up to someone else?
Some viewers who have written about this
have described it as a terrible or horrible behavior, declaring the movie as
offensive. But I believe, if you attempt to comprehend the fact that children
are sexual beings, and that Noam’s behavior can be recognized as not
intentionally being violent or brutal—although certainly he has just witnessed
a kind of selfish sexual act, a man having purchased a woman to satisfy his
sexual needs. I might suggest that the boy is simply experimenting, attempting
to imitate the pleasure that the adults seemed to have taken in the act; but he
is confused about what he is seeking and knows nothing about what his behavior
signifies.
The metaphor is established in the title,
with regard to an earlier moment in the film in which we have observed the
young girls, playing with the sand crabs, moving them about without any regard
to the fact that they are a life form with their own needs and purpose. Noam’s
behavior regarding the larger life form of the full-grown mammal is little
different. It is a game for him, like the girls who can interrupt the normal
path of the tiny crabs by lifting up their bodies and placing them somewhere else,
so too does the boy suddenly perceive that he has the power to affect another human
being, to offer him sexual pleasure. He has little concept of just how powerful
and terrifying those acts can be.
Director Tom Garber himself has suggested
that in this film he had hoped to put the often-ignored subject of childhood
sexuality on society’s agenda. Given the general international terror of even
bringing up the subject of children and sex, I suspect he may not find a truly
open audience. But I admire him, as I have others in the past, for once again
bringing up the subject.
Los
Angeles, September 7, 2024
Reprinted from My Queer Cinema blog
(September 2024).
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