Davide Cassenti

Davide Cassenti

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5 Days of War

Saturday, July 16, 2011

August 2008

5 Days of War

5 Days of War

During the Olympic Games opening day, someone was busy watching something definetly less nice than the amazing show in China: it’s in that day, in fact, that Russia entered Georgia space and a war started between the two. Someone says Georgia begun the fights and Russia was just defending people living in the separatist region of South Ossetia; others believe the opposite: it’s the giant Russia the one who started everything, while Georgian soldiers were just doing their best to avoid an invasion. There have been quite a lot of talks about that and I’m not going to say more: I just don’t know what exactly happened those days, but I definetly know people who really had awful time.

5 Days of War - named 5 Days of August in Georgia – is a movie about that August; there are words that the movie was financed mostly by the Georgian government and watching at the result you might believe to them. I had plans to go to Georgia that August, but then I decided to move the trip a bit later; however, I was there during the shooting of the movie. In fact, the only thing I’ve seen – and partecipated to, although I can’t see myself in the crowd – was the scene of the president talking to people in front of Parliament in the end of that 5-days war.

There was a prime in Tbilisi in early June, 2011; then, I suddently saw a few days ago my friend’s status on Facebook, saying her friend almost cried when she saw 5 Days of August. The movie came back to my mind, although I read and heard not very good things about it, and I decided to finally look for the DVD and to finally buy it.

The movie

I read posts somewhere on the internet of people congratulating the camera crew for the work and I must agree: in the beginning of the movie we’re in Iraq, where the American reporter Thomas Anders (Ruper Friend) is saved by a Georgian contingent after his car has been attacked. The scene is really well done, with camera following soldiers and people and making you feel the fights.

One year later Thomas Andres is going to Georgia, where there are voices about a possible conflict in the separatist zones; when he arrives to Tbilisi, the movie turns into a sort of commercial about Georgia: I don’t personally think this is bad, since in every movie we see an initial scene with wonderful landscapes or skylines of American cities; however, it might seem too much if you see it.

It’s during a wedding party not far from the buffer zone – on the border of South Ossetia – that the fights begins: it’s the night of August 8 and Thomas Rupert is at the restaurant with his cameraman Sebastian Ganz (Richard Coyle); there’s a typical festival for the marriage of one Georgian couple, with (amazing, as in real) dancers that reminded me of the nice country, when an air strike ruin everything: many people at the restaurant gets killed, with huge explosions in real American-style.

With the help of Tatia (the beautiful Emmanuelle Chriqui), a Georgian girl sister of the bride, the reporters move towards Tskhinvali, the capital ot South Ossetia, to document what’s happening. During their trip they film how bad Russian soldiers behave with civilians – a group of Cossacks even execute without any real reason an old woman in front of the whole village; as in every real-American-style movie, they are captured, they are able to hide the memory card with everything they reported, they are going to be tortured to reveal where they hide it and at last they are saved by Georgian soldiers who arrive at the last second. Typical; of course, many other things happen, but it’s all the same stuff, until they are somehow able to send out their report.

Again, everything is shot in a beautiful way, even though explosions and kills look multiplicated by a 1,000,000 factor; many weird things happen: for example, at some point Tatia, just because her father is kinda pro-Ossetian, prefers to leave him with Russian soldiers instead of bringing him with her and the Americans; also, Russian planes are shooting everything that comes in front of them, not caring if a building is full of civilians or not. Now, this might have been really happened, but it still feels quite exaggerated in the movie.

Crowd gathered in front of Parliament during the shooting

Crowd gathered in front of Parliament during the shooting

The scene I partecipated to is in the end of the movie: the Georgian president Mikheil Saakashvili (Andy García) is talking to the people gathered in front of the Parliament, where some members of EU arrived to support the end of the ostilities; I think Andy García did a great job, since knowing a bit about Saakashvili I really imagine him saying exactly the same things in the same way. Just between the end of the movie and the begin of credits, you might see some Georgian people showing photos of their loved ones who were killed during the war.

That’s all: a poor story, nice views of a beautiful country, bad Russians, outstanding explosions and a good filming.

If you’ve never been to Georgia, you might like the movie because of camera crew’s good job; however, you won’t really get that much from the movie itself. But if you’ve been to Georgia and – as most of the people who did – you fell in love with that tiny country in the middle of the World, you’d feel strange to think that all those happened just 3 years ago in places you’ve visited maybe even more than once; and where you’ve probably felt safer than the city you live in.

A day at the lake

Saturday, October 10, 2009

Tbilisi has been little cold in the previous days, but yesterday the sun was going to come back in the sky; waking up quite late in the morning, without any plan in our minds, we decided to have a walk in the market to buy something. Not far from our house is Machakhela, probably the best place where you can eat good georgian food for very few lari and, since I didn’t have breakfast and it was already lunch time, we had a stop there for a fast snack.

We asked informations about how to reach the Lilo Market, which seems to be the bigger and less expansive ever, but we realized we needed more than half an hour to get there, so we opted for the always nice one in Vagzlis Moedani. We didn’t find anything special there, except couple of presents, so we went back home with just few stuffs.

In the afternoon, Natia came to meet us at our house: thinking where we could go, I suggested to have a walk to the Turtle Lake, a small lake over one of the hills that surround the city. There are two ways to get there: a long, boring road with a bus or a more interesting funicular that starts from the city and goes up in few minutes; we decided to take the second, for just 50 tetri (less than 0.25 €).

Tbilisi's Funicular

Tbilisi's Funicular

Despite the uglyness of the funicular, Natia informed us that, after it falled down once, they decided to check it every month; no need to write our last wishes then, the trip was much less scary than you can imagine before the ride: in less than 5 minutes we arrived at our destination. The view up there is simply fantastic, as usual when you go up around Tbilisi.

Panorama from Turtles' Lake

Panorama from Turtles' Lake

We were feeling some more cold than down in the city: the place is anyway very beautiful, nice views and few pubs where you can spend some time with your friends. Just for information, be careful when you ask to add some milk to the tea, since it costs more than the tea itself. We had to go back to the city before 7pm, when the funicolar stops working: however it was already dark and I decided to make another panoramic photo of Tbilisi before getting on the cabin.

Panorama from Turtles' Lake at night

Panorama from Turtles' Lake at night

Me and Anna spent the rest of the evening in a nice restaurant in Vake, taking some food we liked and trying something else we never heard before: we discovered it was a very good plate of meat and potatoes, really delicious. Too much food, however, which turned into a terrible stomach ache who made me sleep very badly at night and didn’t allow me to go out of the town as I planned today.

A new trip to Tbilisi

Saturday, October 3, 2009

I can’t believe I’m sitting here, in such place, writing this post; yes, because from the very beginning, everything seemed to be going to be terrible – a sort of attempt by the destiny to avoid our trip to Tbilisi.

Philarmonia's square in Tbilisi

Philarmonia's square in Tbilisi

It was long ago when me and my friend Anna decided to spend some time in my favorite country, sharing a flat and an experience which was new for her; and it was when everything was planned in our minds that things began to be bad. Each time you laugh while reading the Murphy’s Lawanything that can go wrong will go wrong – you should think twice: it was on the exact day we decided to book online the tickets that the webmaster of the bank’s site decided it was time to make some maintenance.

With no idea how to put the necessary amount of money on the credit card – those awful rechargeable ones – we tried all the possible links, with no luck, until I had the brilliant idea to check if the Bancomat could help us in such a complicated mission. After a little walk to this magic device, able to give you money by simply writing a numeric code, we found out that yes, it was allowed to move money on the credit card: bingo.

If you think the before-flight problems are over when you got a ticket, you don’t know how in Georgia renting a flat works, since the best way to have a cheap, nice and comfortable one is basically fond on 2 rules:

  • having a friend;
  • having a friend of this friend with a house to rent

We were already happy we found and booked a nice apartment, quite noisy but in the downtown and for a very interesting price, when we were informed that the people currently living there decided suddently to delay their leaving: it was less than a week before the flight. Without finding a way to solve this situation – which means logically that the owner had to tell them to go away, since we had already booked the flat – we begun to search on many georgian real estate websites to find out another place where to stay. But I forgot the above law: again it came out to be right, since we got a great apartment in the downtown, for the same price, by a friend of my friend Nana.

Time goes fast, or slow depending on your vision of the Life, Universe and Everything, but finally the time to flight came: we reached the airport quite in advance, and we begun to be worried about the weight of our baggages. Since the maximum allowed was 20kg, we were scared they could be very strict on this rule and asking us (much) money to check-in our suitcases. Remembering again mr. Edward Aloysius Murphy and his funny and true law, we had issues about this as well. In the very beginning, everything seemed to be fine, even if her suitcase was about 4kg more than the allowed weight; but it was when the man in the check-in desk saw Anna’s hand baggage and asked her to check the weight that he started to be bothering, saying it was too heavy and the plane was full.

Now, I wonder why if I pay 9 euro for each extra kilogram the problem magically disappears; thanks God, anyway, he decided to be kind and leave us bringing that terribly huge hand baggage in the cabin; and wonderful, he didn’t ask to check mine, which had some extra kilos as well. The problems didn’t finish, because he asked me to show him the credit card I used to pay for the tickets: I already knew we would have had to discuss again. Thanks to the ingenious system of virtual credit card, I could not provide the one with the same number they had on their screen – since it basically exists only in some hard drive around the World. As living in the middle age, this man had to call God-knows-whom and make us lose again time to find out that it was possible to do such amazing things with the modern technology.

With our boarding pass finally in our hands, we could go to take the flight; which, of course, was one hour late. During the first flight I believed Turkish Airlines began to hire people who loves roller coaster as pilots for their planes; and he also seemed to love very much the beautiful view of Istanbul at night, since we turned around the city, up and down, for about 20 minutes before finally landing, with one hour and an half of late; it was time to run to the second flight.

Run was faster when we saw in the monitor “Tbilisi: last call“. We arrived at the right gate and we saw it closed. Nobody was there, except a queue of people and different flights written on top of the gate, included ours. We asked to someone where they were going to go and we found out the call for Tbilisi’s flight was not started yet: full of tireness, we had finally a nice talking with those people, Alexander and Diana, and spent another half hour waiting for the second, late flight to our destination.

It was 4am when we finally landed in Georgia and the first thought when we exit the door was that the night was terribly cold. Nobody was supposed to come to the airport except some Anna’s friends, who were not sure and were not there, and Alexander, the man we met just couple of hours before, offered us a lift home by car; in twenty minutes we finally arrived home, in a very nice road in Tbilisi’s downtown, where my friend Mzia and her lovely little sister Maya were waiting for us (a.k.a. sleeping in our comfortably beds).

The first impression entering the house was marvellous: we just let the 2 ladies go back home, without seeing the whole house yet, and we decided to have a little walk out to buy some drink and food; there are several 24h markets close to the house: everyone was looking at us, buying things at 5am and talking in another language, but we could manage to come back home and take a better look to the new flat.

If the first impression abut the house was gorgeous, the second was even better: having a grand piano in the living room, considering there also are 3 living rooms, it’s simply fantastic. A bathroom, a second toilet, a big kitchen and two bedrooms completed the flat: we didn’t expect this house at all, since we were just informed that the place was “good, you will like it“. With finally a smile in our faces, we get ready and had the first long sleep in our new palace.

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