how to live
life
by Douglas Messerli
Valentin Yezhov and Grigori Chukhrai
(screenplay), Grigori Chukhrai (director) Баллада
о солдате (Ballada o soldate) (Ballad of a Soldier) / 1959, USA 1960
Russian director Grigori Chukhrai’s Ballad of a Soldier, despite its sad messages
about World War II and the death of the film’s hero, Alyosha (Vladimir
Ivashov), presents such beautifully innocent characters that the somewhat
tragic story seems almost to be a sweet comedy.
The work actually begins as a kind of dark comedy, as Aloysha and his
comrade are trapped in a battlefield as invading German tanks move toward them.
The friend, frustrated with their lack of cover, attempts to escape and is
immediately shot down. The more foolish—and throughout this film, Aloysha is
presented as a kind of holy fool—escapes only after the tank has literally run
over him; he has no possible hope of escape in the pock-marked earth in which
these behemoths gather to destroy him. He
can only jump from small dugout to another, finally, quite by accident, finding
an automatic rifle which he takes up instinctively only to survive.
Miraculously he destroys one tank, and then a second. And he, as Soviet forces
fly in to destroy the others, suddenly becomes a hero.
Fool that he is, he rejects a ribbon or a commendation for a quick trip
home to his poor mother so that he might repair her leaking roof. We now know
he is truly an innocent and holy fool, and the general cannot refuse such a
simple and meaningless request. He asks only for two days, but the general
allows him nearly a week.
As we soon learn, he will need far more
time, as he meets a depressed older soldier, certain, now with a missing leg,
that he will be rejected by his wife, and later a young stowaway girl,
determined to return to her husband, Shura (Zhanna Prokhorenko)—a girl as
innocent as he is, but far more terrified by her journey. He saves the
disillusioned soldier’s life and promises to deliver up soap to his wife. He
quickly demonstrates his protective nature to the young Shura, ultimately
gaining her trust and amazement that a man like him might even exist. Along the
way, he bribes a greedy trainman, misses his connections, and time and again
demonstrates his total belief in human goodness, winning friends wherever he
goes—all despite the fact that we already know that this “ballad” to be a sad
one, with a horrible ending (never actually detailed) for the truly brave and
quite idiotic young soldier.
Chukhrai reveals his character in loving realist detail infused with
sentimental shadings. But we never feel he is quite manipulating us in the
process. The young actor, Ivashov, is so utterly convincing that we’d
ourselves, if forced to enter this terrible terrain, would surely follow him to
his destination. People are simply attracted to this highly moral figure, and
he, recognizing their evils, accepts and also rejects them according to their
worth, taking back the soap from the cheating wife and awarding it instead to
her suffering father and mother.
Shura finally comes to trust him so fully that, when after a run for
water during a station stop, he does not return, she waits for him; and she
finally admits, in what we, if not our innocent hero, perceives is a complete
embracement of his love, that she has no fiancée ready to accept her kisses.
But he moves only forward for, finally, only a few moments time left to see his
mother, and giving up all the love he has offered others.
It, finally, is that tragic fact, that this boy so full of joy and love
can’t truly receive it from all the others he meets, that makes Chukhrai’s film
so totally international. He’s not just a Russian soldier of World War II, but is
everyone who believes and trusts, he is every young man so in love with life
that he seems almost invincible. Unfortunately, the world does not allow such a
being to easily survive.
Despite competition at the 1960 Cannes film festival between
international giants such as Federico Fellini’s La Dolce Vita, and new works by Bergman, Antonioni, Buñuel, along
with the American blockbuster, Ben Hur,
Chukhrai’s small Russian film received great acclaim. As critic Vida Johnson
has written: the Soviet filmmaker Sergei Gerassimov explained the film’s fresh
appeal: “The pathos of Fellini in La
Dolce Vita could be put this way: One should not live like this; the pathos
of Chukhrai in Ballad of a Soldier
could be summed up as: We should live like this.”
Los Angeles, March 7, 2016
Reprinted from World Cinema Review (March 2016).
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