A young Israeli woman moves to Germany. “To the Diaspora!” her horrified parents exclaim, to the place where most of her relatives died in the Holocaust. But as a representative of the third generation, Yael Reuveny insists on her right to move without prejudice to a city that’s hip, and not just among Israelis. But she’s wrong. The past is hard on her heels. In Schlieben, a nondescript small town in Brandenburg, she comes across clues that lead to her grandmother’s brother, long believed lost. In a thoughtful, intricately interwoven montage that keeps circling the sore spots of her family history Reuveny shows how Feiv’ke first became Feiwusch and ultimately Peter Schwarz. The director tentatively interviews three generations, both in the land of the perpetrators and the land of the victims, running through the various points of view of the difficult discussion about reconciliation. Could it be that suppression is a necessary prerequisite of reconciliation? Feiv’ke did not go to Israel after the war. Of all places, he chose to live in the town where he had been a prisoner in a concentration camp. The barracks were unceremoniously converted and former guards became neighbours, even football mates, as a photo proves. They didn’t talk about the past but rolled up their sleeves to build a “better Germany”. There are still many questions, but perhaps it’s a good thing they weren’t asked before.
Cornelia Klauß
DEFA Sponsoring Prize 2013