The Tide Has Changed: A Musical Essay
and a Lesson in Humanity
by Ramzy Baroud
If
one tried to fit music compositions into an equivalent literary style,
Gilad Atzmon & The Orient House Ensemble’s latest release would come
across as a most engaging political essay: persuasive, argumentative,
rational, original, imaginative and always unfailingly accessible.
But
unlike the rigid politicking of politicians and increasingly
Machiavellian style of today’s political essayists – so brazen they no
longer hide behind illusory moral façades - the band’s latest work is
also unapologetically humanistic.
Those
familiar with the writings of Gilad Atzmon - the famed ex-Israeli
musician and brilliant saxophone player, now based in London – can only
imagine that Gaza was the place that occupied his thoughts as he
composed The Tide Has Changed.
The
title track, an 11-minute melody, transmits the host of emotions that
engulfed many of us when Israel began mercilessly pounding the resilient
and hostage Gaza Strip in late 2008. First there were the simultaneous
strikes which killed hundreds. Some of us woke up to watch the dreadful
images of poor police cadets in Gaza reeling under the ceaseless
bombardment in a heap of human flesh. Body parts of young men and their
families scattered across burning buildings and pulverized concrete.
Those still alive were hauling whatever remained of their bodies across
the sea of the dead, mostly in their graduation uniforms.
It
was a moment of disbelief, of questioning much of what we’d previously
held to be true. It came as a shock and awe to our collective
consciousness, and was further bolstered by endless days of constant
shelling and tragedy. And the tide began to change as if the moment of
death, of release, was the very moment of liberation. Gaza’s thousands
of victims may have produced the nudge for millions around the globe to
begin to finally confront their inner fear, their subtle sense of shame
for allowing a tragedy of that magnitude to continue for all of these
years.
As
Gaza held strong proving once and for all that unspoken values – human
spirit, the will of the people, the collective dignity of a nation – was
stronger than all that military genius can possibly generate, millions
went to the streets in a most disorganized, chaotic and yet genuine
expression of human solidarity witnessed in many years.
The
tide has changed, then, and continues to change. The frenzied and
disorganized, yet real sentiments have become an unwavering and
well-articulated commitment to justice. The shift cannot always be
validated by numbers or demonstrated in charts, but is nonetheless felt
widely. Israeli researchers refer to it as the global movement aimed at
delegitimizing their country. They are laboring to link it to
anti-Semitism somehow, but to no avail. Palestinians and their friends
vary in their own reading of what happened during and after those
fateful days, but contend it was Israel’s murderous acts that incepted
and cemented the process of its own de-legitimization. Gilad Atzmon
& The Orient House Ensemble articulate it in music - melancholic at
the start, but upbeat and unwavering later on.
And So Have We,
another track, starts with the soft cries of Gilad’s saxophone,
accompanied by the sound of drumbeat, and haunting vocals is a sad
procession. It invokes the sounds and feelings of the Freedom Flotilla,
laden with people from around the world united by a mute sense of
powerlessness, then emancipation. When the hundreds of activists set
sail abroad the Mavi Marmara and the other ships, they freed themselves
and the rest of us from the stifling weight of inaction in the face of
injustice. It lifted for a moment the huge burden on our collective
conscience. It showed civil society at its best, its most humane members
sailing and braving the high seas to extend a lifeline to Palestine, to
Gaza, which had been left undefended, hungry and alone - but never
defeated.
Much
has been said about the Freedom Flotilla. Hundreds of television and
radio shows ran discussions and debates about its significance.
Thousands of articles were published, and many books will follow. Even
YouTube was caught in the storm. But in the midst of articulation and
counter-articulation, a sentiment so beautiful, so poetic was lost; no
words can possibly describe the triumph of human dignity that day, no
matter how lucid or earnest.
It
really takes a bit of imagination. We have been forced to believe that
the world is now divided between civilizations that are willing to fight
and kill to impose their collective will on the rest of us. That we had
no other option but to join that clash of civilizations or to perish.
That ‘our way of life’ – whomever we might be – is now being challenged
and threatened. That conflict is hardly based on class analysis, gender,
racial or any other classification, but is a clash between
religion-inspired collectives.
That
was then. Now we have seen hundreds of people, of different religious
beliefs, value systems, races and class affiliations leave their homes,
families, livelihoods, and entire worlds behind, staring death in the
face on their way to Gaza. They have confronted and defeated the old but
persistent illusions. They have demonstrated that it isn’t what divides
us that matters. What unifies us is much stronger, real, deserving,
lasting and worthy of celebration.
The Tide Has Changed
is not meant to be a sad melody, but the sound of people marching. It
is the sound of boats reaching the shore. It is the sound of people’s
collective retort to racism, hatred, siege and war. It is a
well-deserved moment of triumph, of victory.
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Ramzy Baroud (www.ramzybaroud.net) is an internationally-syndicated
columnist and the editor of PalestineChronicle.com. His latest book is
My Father Was a Freedom Fighter: Gaza's Untold Story (Pluto Press,
London), now available on Amazon.com.