Joe Sacco’s Footnotes in Gaza
Friday, February 19th, 2010Footnotes in Gaza is probably the most powerful graphic novel I’ve ever read. In it, the author uses his journalistic skills to tell the story of an event in 1956. In the meantime, he illustrates important things about journalism and memory. This book will inevitably be compared to Maus. It has the same kind of outsider comix feel to it as Maus and uses some of the same conventions. (talking to a cranky old man in the present about events that happened 50 years ago). I’ve read Maus about 17 times and it gets to be like a missing limb I’ve been living with my entire life. Reading Footnotes is like getting a brand new spear hole in the chest. It has a lot of older people remembering seeing their loved ones get shot for no reason. It is a story told side by side with current atrocities that we can’t seem to do anything about. That is, Gaza, with all its problems is where the author has to search for witnesses to Israeli atrocities from 1956. People react like he is crazy. “Israelis are randomly killing people and tearing down homes and here he is asking about 50 years ago?” The current reality seems even more hopeless than the atrocities in ‘56. Here they are in the present putting their collective hopes on Saddam Hussein. I had to read it twice to understand the sequence of events and how they fit into the bigger picture. Basically, the people in the story were pawns for the big powers, England, France and Egypt. Israelis were reacting against Egyptian operations against Israel launched from the Gaza strip. By the time they decided to punish Gaza, the soldiers had long gone and the only ones to punish were the young men of Gaza. They lined the young men of one town up against the wall and shot them. This is collective punishment like Lidice, Oradour-sur-Glane, and Kortelisy. The story was then buried. Nobody is interested in unearthing these memories. Even the Palestinians would rather talk about their current troubles.
Is the medium of the graphic novel too prone to emotional manipulation? Perhaps. The book certainly sent my emotions spiraling. Proper history books don’t let you see the eyes of children after seeing their fathers beaten, humiliated and murdered. Maybe they should. The author’s journalistic integrity had him pointing out all the inconsistencies in the memories of participants and providing extensive documentation from both Israeli authorities and UN observers.