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Oscar-winning documentary Born into Brothels ignores local organizing efforts and instead gives us more images of white saviors.
Born Into Brothels: Calcutta's Red Light Kids, released theatrically in December 2004, won the 2005 Oscar for Best Documentary. The filmmakers describe their film as "A tribute to the resiliency of childhood and the restorative power of art, Born into Brothels is a portrait of several unforgettable children who live in the red light district of Calcutta, where their mothers work as prostitutes. Zana Briski, a New York-based photographer, gives each of the children a camera and teaches them to look at the world with new eyes." The film industry's recognition of Born into Brothels should give us all pause. Rather than tell us something new about prostitutes in India, the filmmakers reiterate a very old story of heroic white westerners saving poor brown children who don't know any better than to persist in their dead-end lives. The popularity of the film in the U.S. indicates its excellent uses of melodrama, its high production values, and its tight narrative. Unfortunately, this popularity also points to the fact that a very old and palatable tale is being told about prostitution, a tale in which prostitution and violence are synonymous, sex workers are unfit parents, and the only hope for children living in red light districts with their families is to be taken away from them by non-sex worker adults who necessarily know better.
The most astounding feat this film accomplishes is in giving such intimate details about life in Sonagachi, the red light district in Calcutta where the film takes place. Filmmakers Zana Briski and Ross Kaufman, accompanied by local interpreters (who remain off-screen throughout) are able to capture footage of children walking around the area, of families at home watching TV, of girls fetching water from the local tap, and countless other details to a point which convinces the audience that we are actually seeing typical days in the life of the district. Unfortunately, this impression is formed by an insidious portrayal of interactions between children and...