a documentary film by Matteo Calore and Stefano Collizzolli


From February to March 2011,  23 thousand young Tunisians reached the island of Lampedusa, in the south of Italy.
The Italian government is torn between the urgent needs and its own rhetoric of closure and security. and doesn’t know what to do. The tiny island is going to collapse.
The “humanitarian tsunami” dominates the political debate of those days: they call it an invasion, accusing Europe to “leave us alone”. Northern and Southern Italy as well as the Government and the opposition rebound responsibilities and human beings.
Just a few speaks about the paradox of a country of sixty million inhabitants, for twenty years in the centre of Mediterranean migration, unable to handle a peak of 6 thousand people on a overall flow of 23 thousand refugees: just the 0,04% of the Italian population.
What is not mentioned at all is what has remained in the lives of these young people of the revolution and the change of regime they’ve just passed through: these are two of the most important facts in the Arab history of the last thirty years, and these are two of reasons that pushed them to leave.
Our inability to understand the situation becomes the incapacity to accommodate. The flow from Tunisia turns into a pure matter of law and order.

Palazzo San Gervasio

On the 5th March 2011, the Italian Government and the Tunisian interim Government conclude a bilateral agreement. Tunisia contracts to intensify controls on its own shores and accepts forced repatriation for all the Tunisians that land at Lampedusa after the midnight of that same day; Italy, on the other side, promises to provide a temporary residence permit of six months for humanitarian reasons for all the people already arrived on our shores before that date.
After some days of absurd overcrowding in Lampedusa, while waiting for these permits these young Tunisians are moved to some first reception camps that, for almost two months, become the second gateway to Europe. There we met them.
We’ve spent many days talking to them through the thick nets of the camp of Palazzo San Gervasio (Pz), in the olive tree and in the orange groves around the camp of Mineo (Ct) and around the makeshift  fires in front of the camp of Manduria (Ta).
Five of these young men, five simple guys, tell us their stories.

Manifestazioni a Tunisi

Five different stories but with something in common: the duress, the repression and the misery of the long years under Ben Alì and the relief of finally been able to talk about that; the pride of the revolution and the decision to leave for urgent change, out of curiosity, in search of experiences, or simply because for the first time in twenty-three years there was that possibility, and it was clear that the possibility wouldn’t have lasted for long. In one word they want to get a right, the right to travel, the freedom of movement that their European age mates have out of question.
Five stories united by a curious and disappointed, but never defeated, glance that rests on the unexpected facets of freedom, travel and Europe.


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