Racial profiling is a regular item in U.S newspapers. Arab-
Americans are looked upon these days with suspicion in some
communities. African-American drivers are routinely stopped by
police in others. In 1941, after Pearl Harbor, Japanese-
Americans were rounded up on the West Coast and placed into
camps. In none of these cases, however, is the racial profiling
even considered to be for the good of the unfortunate people
involved. In a way, racial profiling is more insidious when it is
done by people who think they are doing the oppressed folks a
favor "uplifting" them or "civilizing" them according to the culture
of the white society.
A smashing example of this, yet another piece of evidence
that shows that the road to hell is paved with good intentions, is
manifest in Phillips Noyce's film "Rabbit-Proof Fence," based on
a book by Doris Pilkington, the daughter of the one of the
victims of a heinous, racist policy by Australia. In this account
adapted from the book by Christine Olsen, we learn what few
Americans and for all we know few Australians know even now.
From 1900 to 1970, the Australian government carried out a
policy of forcibly taking half-caste people, i.e. men and women
who were products of matings between black Aboringinals and
white settlers, from their homes in the outback and resettling
them into training camps. The training camps, in which the
young people were herded into bunks, presided over by strict
personnel and offered food somewhat less appealing than that
served at Lutece, would train these people not to be anything
they can be but to be servants and farm laborers. Incredible,
but true, even more unbelievable when you consider that this
racist policy was abandoned a mere three decades ago.
The story could have been made into a talking-heads
documentary; informative but dull as dishwater. To the credit of
the filmmakers, "Rabbit-Proof Fence" is instead a dramatized
road-and-buddy film, but one more in a style that might be
looked upon with approbation by Harriet Tubman, founder of the
Underground Railway that transported fleeing slaves from the
American antebellum south into Canada, than by Todd Phillips,
creator of the hilarious but unredeemably vulgar "Road Trip."
The three girls were chosen from among 1500 hopefuls and
was filmed in South Australia to take the place of the Western
Australian regions in which the road trip takes place.
Just minutes into the story, fourteen year-old Molly Craig
(Everlyn Sampi), her sister Daisy (Tianna Sansbury) and her
cousin Gracie Fields (Laura Monaghan) are picked up in their
home in Jigalong, by a white constable, wrenched from Molly's
mother (Ningali Lawfrod) and grandmother (Myarn Lawford),
and driven far away to the Moore River Trainin School, where,
terrified, they are introduced into the alien culture of the boot
camp. Warned by the so-called Protector of Aborigines in
Western Australia, A.O. Neville (Kenneth Branagh) that any
attempt to escape would be met with punishment, they are
introduced as well to a black tracker, David Moodoo (David
Gulpilil), who has a bloodhound's instinct to follow, find, and
return any runaways. As determined as E.T. to go home which
for all practical purposes is as far away as E.T.'s Molly takes
advantage of a rainstorm to gather her relatives and lead them
to a walk that deserves to be in the Guinness Book 1,500 miles,
across grasslands and deserts, depending on the kindness of
strangers for food and in one case overnight lodging. As they
trek, followed by bloodhound Moodoo (as good an example of
an Uncle Tom as could be found anywhere) and a few police
from the province, they run into people, some sympathetic,
some deceitful, testing the motivation of the girls and particularly
the leadership qualities of the fourteen-year-old.
Kenneth Branagh does a fine job as a man who, though
obviously racist, cannot be considered evil in the classic sense
since he genuinely believes he is doing good. While the
Australian government is interested simply in the withering away
of the Aboriginal race in a few generations, by marrying the half-
castes off to whites until the resulting octaroons would have all
the Aboriginal bled out of them, A.O. Neville considers the
welfare of the unhappy campers to be foremost. He genuinely
believes that they would be better off integrated and assimilated
into white society, forbidden to speak their own dialect or to
practice the ways of the wilderness to which they had been
accustomed.
The story of Neville and the girls is based on truth. In the
film's epilogue we are introduced to the real Molly and Grace,
now in their eighties, still apparently living according to the tribal
ways of their people. Everlyn Sampi is astonishing as the
fourteen-year-old leader, while Christopher Doyle trains his
camera on a land that is so vast and empty we wonder why
Australia to this day discourages immigration. A look at some
Internet commentary on the film (imdb.com) is revealing. A
fellow named M.P. Schoo from Melbourne, for example, states
that he found the movie "honest, beautiful and ultimately
showing the pointlessness and stupidity of racist laws and
racism in general. Such a pity that our current government will
not acknowledge it." B. Coster, from Nunawading, Australia,
holds that the story is "wonderfully told, gorgeously filmed, and
should resonate in Canada and the U.S. which also had similar
policies towards their indigenous inhabitants."
The title comes from a long fence built by settlers to keep the
rabbits out of farmland the very fence used by the compass-
less girls to track their way back home.
Copyright © 2002 Harvey Karten