Had he been raised like any other Bosnian Muslim, Jasmin Dizdar would have been
given a regular name, like Muhammad or Peter. But Dizdar's mystical grandmother
took a special interest in the boy and named him after a flower. She let him
stay away from school more than his parents liked; she allowed him to play
pretend games in her garden. Meanwhile, she'd hold court for the young and the
old, the professors and the peasants, who came for a piece of her unorthodox
wisdom.
"She brought me up to see that it's the humanity that matters," says Dizdar,
the 38-year-old director of Beautiful People. His film takes the message
to heart, following a cross-section of Londoners who are bruised -- but never
beaten -- by the horrors of a Bosnian war far closer than they realize. How apt
that a big sunflower figures prominently in the ad campaign for the film, which
won Dizdar a prize at the 1999 Cannes Film Festival.
Only 10 years before, the director was another immigrant with a British
girlfriend trying to find his way in London. He had a degree from
Czechoslovakia's most prestigious film school, and many short features under
his belt. He had written a book about another expatriate, the Czech director
Milos Forman. What he didn't have was anything more than fractured English.
"When I came there I couldn't ask for a packet of crisps in the shop," he says
now, the heavy tones of Central Europe blurring into plummy Britspeak.
After looking at his short films, the BBC commissioned him to write a radio
play, then several television dramas. The British Film Institute jumped to
develop his treatment for Beautiful People, making the Bosnian outsider
the very model of a model British filmmaker in just a decade.
He drew on years as a beneficiary of the nation's notoriously good manners, a
habit he treats with humor and affection in the film. "If you're a Bosnian and
you come to dinner, your appearance is explosive. There's this enormous
pressure to behave diplomatically: 'Are you all right there? Are you sure you
don't want anything else?' They'll hold your hand: 'I'm really sorry about what
happened to your country, it's really terrible.'
"My mission was to open them up, to say, 'You don't have to do that. We can
talk at different levels. We can be friends.' In Britain, that takes time."
Promoting the film gives the director a chance to look at another nation with
fresh eyes. In between interviews, he breaks out his video camera and shoots
the intricate arrangement of glassware and napkins in a hotel conference room.
"When you enter a new culture, you're a bit like a teenager, you start learning
again. You're extremely sensitive, and you absorb everything."
Coming from what he calls a "cultural earthquake zone," Dizdar remains
surprisingly optimistic that England and other nations will adjust to new
racial and ethnic realities, not to mention the influx of refugees from the
former Yugoslavia. After all, his life and his film are both accident-filled
tales with hopeful endings.
And he has the fingers to prove it. As a kid, he sliced off most of a finger
playing in his grandmother's garden. Frantic, his mother wanted to call an
ambulance. His grandmother said there was no need. She placed a pinch of
tobacco in the wound and pressed the flesh together. "My mom said, 'This way
it'll be crooked.' My grandmother said, 'So what?' " He holds out the
finger. It is still crooked -- as crooked as the path that took him from the
Balkans to Boston, to talk about a film made in Britain, the country he now
calls home.