Not a dry eye in the house

On the eve of Independence Day, a new documentary detailing the heart-wrenching story of the 1974 Ma’alot Massacre when 105 students were held hostage gets its premiere.

cameraman Brandon Assanti 311 (photo credit: Courtesy)
cameraman Brandon Assanti 311
(photo credit: Courtesy)
Ma’alot-Tarshiha is a quiet Jewish- Arab city in the Galilee within walking distance of Israel’s border with Lebanon. But 37 years ago, it was the scene of a horrific attack by Palestinian terrorists who took more than 100 students hostage in a school building, killing 22 and gravely wounding 68.
The mass screening of Their Eyes Were Dry on May 9, the eve of Israel Independence Day, by 24-year-old Los Angeles filmmaker Brandon Assanti, is as much a tale of one young man’s commitment to telling this heart-wrenching story as it is testimony to the pain and suffering of the survivors who for decades kept their memories to themselves.
“Up until now, in fact, I had to keep inside what had happened and begin my life over again, as if this never happened,” says Tzipi Maimon-Bokris, one of a half-dozen now middle-aged survivors of the school massacre who agreed to tell their stories on camera for the first time.
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The bare bones of the story: In the earlymorning hours of May 15, 1974, three members of the Popular Front for the Liberation of Palestine, a radical anti-Israel group, snuck across the border from Lebanon. Dressed as Israeli soldiers, they made their way to Ma’alot, where they killed three members of the Cohen family – apparently chosen at random – before entering an elementary school that was hosting more than 100 teenagers and teachers from a religious school in Safed for the night.
The terrorists held 115 hostages, including 105 students, and threatened to kill them if Israel did not release 23 prisoners being held on terror charges. For more than 12 grueling hours the young Israelis huddled in a boobytrapped classroom, abandoned by their teachers, until the terrorists turned on them with guns and grenades during a bloody rescue effort by the military.
The world reacted in horror to the targeting of children in the name of politics.
Their Eyes Were Dry tells the story as no one has told it before.
“As far as I know, it’s the first full-length film about Ma’alot,” said Marina Rozhansky, communications director for the Israeli Consulate in Los Angeles, which has lent its name to the screenings.
Assanti spent five years on the project, his first full-length film. His parents are coproducers.
He was 18 when he met Shlomo Bohbut, then the mayor of Ma’alot and a cousin of his father's, at a family dinner in Los Angeles. Captivated by the story Bohbut told, and inspired by the fact that the oldest of the teen hostages were a year younger than he was at the time, Assanti spent a year researching the incident.
“There was very little material available,” he told JTA in a phone interview from his L.A. home.
At 19, Assanti took his camera to Israel over spring break and summer vacation to track down survivors willing to share their memories.
He doesn’t speak Hebrew, so he traveled with a translator and his Moroccan-born father, who spent a few childhood years in Ma’alot. Most of the interviews are conducted in Hebrew, with English subtitles. Assanti also has produced a Hebrew-only version hoping to distribute the film in Israel.
For the next 2 and a half years he edited at night and did his college work during the day, managing to graduate from Loyola Marymount College with a degree in finance, albeit somewhat behind schedule.
“I put everything on hold for this,” he said.
ASSANTI STEPS back and lets those who suffered through the horrible day unwind the story, hour by hour. Their almost dispassionate retelling, born of years of submerging painful memories, is interspersed with stunning archival footage but no narration. Assanti says he wanted his subjects to tell the story themselves, without outside commentary. The powerful technique works to his advantage.
Yishy Maimon, the former mayor of Safed, was 17 at the time, and he describes standing by an open window in the classroom about to jump to safety when he remembered his younger brother, Shimon, was still being held. How could he go home and face his parents having left his brother behind? Maimon-Bokris, who was famously photographed being carried to safety in her brother’s arms, recalls the terrorist leader telling the children that they were “all going home now” before spraying them with gunfire and hurling a grenade at them.
“Throughout the day we tried to persuade them not to kill us,” she relates in the film.
“One said, soon you’ll be soldiers – we have to stop you now.”
The Ma’alot Massacre has become an iconic part of Israeli history. But by focusing on the personal stories of the children themselves, Assanti tries to universalize the horror. The politics fade into the background as the minutes tick by.
“Just watching the news about the Fogel family, it’s so obvious why this film is so important,” says Assanti, referring to last month’s murder of five members of a West Bank Jewish family by Palestinian terrorists.
“Terrorism is still prevalent, and children are still targeted, still caught in the crosshairs of politics between countries. That should never happen.”