Yalla Parkour is not your average sports documentary thanks in no small part to it being primarily set in Gaza (Film review)

 Areeb Zuaiter at a post-screening Q&A at the

Hong Kong International Film Festival 

Yalla Parkour (Sweden-Qatar-Saudi Arabia-Palestine, 2024)

- Areeb Zuaiter, director and scriptwriter

- Part of the HKIFF's Documentary Competition program 

In the past year or so, I've viewed a number of films about Palestine and Palestinians -- including The Dupes (1972) at last year's Hong Kong International Film Festival, Five Broken Cameras (2011) at last year's Hong Kong Asian Film Festival, and No Other Land (2024), shortly after it won the Best Documentary Oscar at this year's Academy Awards.  With its focus on parkour enthusiasts, Yalla Parkour might look like it'd be more lightweight than the other works.  But what with the situation in Palestine being what it is, and has been for years and decades now, this documentary offering does end up covering subject matter that is more serious and downbeat than what one would expect a work about an athletic activity to be.  

 

And this all the more so when one throws in the not insignificant matter of its filmmaker, Areeb Zuaiter, being the offspring of exiled Palestinians, one of whom is said to have lost her smile after never being able to see the sea off Palestine again in her lifetime.  Now living in the United States after time spent in Palestine, Saudi Arabia, Lebanon and Jordan, Areeb Zuaiter worried that she had lost her connection with Gaza upon the death of her mother before she gets to know Ahmed Matar, a young man whose videos show him and his friends executing parkour moves in various parts of the Gaza Strip.  

 

Communicating via phone and online conversations, Areeb and Ahmed talk about parkour, his friends, his family, the places that he and his friends play in and have converted into their playgrounds (which include a ruined airport, a still intact high rise building, a cemetery, and wall by the sea) and, also, her memories of Gaza and very different life thousands of miles away.  The first video of Ahmed's that Areeb came across on the internet was one that showed young men doing parkour against a backdrop of explosions/bombings.  By the time they first get to talking in 2015, one of the young men, Ahmed tells her, has already left Palestine.  

 

As Yalla Parkour unfolds, we learn that Ahmed aspires to do the same.  Therein lies an irony of this self-reflexive, sometimes wistful and, ultimately, bittersweet documentary: that it is made by a third culture kid who romanticizes her ties to, and memories of, Palestine but whose protagonist is a Palestinian whose videos of him and his friends at play clearly showed and revealed how damaged and ruined much of his homeland already was years before Israel went ahead and pulverized Gaza in retaliation after the events of October 7th, 2023. 

 

It might also be seen as pretty telling that Ahmed's chosen form of play -- one that involves traversing obstacles that come in many forms -- is fraught with very real dangers that can physically hurt and maim, even kill.  Some might see it as showing how cheap life can seem for Palestinians.  Alternatively, one can see Ahmed and his friends' love of parkour as a form of defiance: not just a dicing with death on their own terms but also a determination to overcome fear.  And a seeking of pure joy and genuine sense of accomplishments, not just reckless thrills, against the odds.

 

One of the best things Areeb Zuaitar has done with Yalla Parkour is give Ahmed a voice and platform -- and, also, show him, his friends and his family to be the kind of people who love life, have dreams, care for others and, well, are entirely human.  This may sound like damning the documentary with faint praise.  But in a world where there are folks who don't want to accept that Palestinians are fellow humans who deserve to live, and live freely and with dignity, this is no small accomplishment.    

 

My rating for this film: 7.0