The old A2 jeep took us from the paved road to the rough red dirt road, then crossed the Song Phan railway station and ran into the forest on the muddy trail at that time.
The car got stuck in the mud, the team got out to carry some of the equipment and machinery, then together shouted and pushed the car through the stagnant water that looked like a stream. The whole team looked at each other with mud-stained clothes and burst out laughing. Then the car continued to run into the forest.
Stopping on the vacant lot, looking around, the small stilt houses of the ethnic people were scattered about. The village was sparsely populated, counting a few dozen houses. It was not yet evening, the village was deserted. A few naked, black children ran out, looking at us or the strange-looking car in bewilderment. We asked where their parents were, some of them could not understand Vietnamese.
The sun disappeared behind the forest trees. The six brothers began their work: erecting the film, assembling the machine, pulling the loudspeakers… The villagers also began returning from the fields and deep forests to the village. Heavy and light baskets of sweet potatoes and cassava were carried on the bare backs of the men, and children were dozing off behind their mothers. Bundles of firewood and beams were carried on their shoulders. When the villagers saw us, they ran over and cheered: There is a film, there is a film.
Hello, hello. We are the mobile projection team number 3 of Thuan Hai Cinema Company. After dinner, we would like to invite everyone to gather at the projection area in front of the village to watch our free movie screening program. Today, we are serving you the movie Hero Hiding Against the French Invaders by Vietnam Feature Film Studio.
Listening to us on the loudspeaker, many people looked at each other and whispered something. It seemed that some people did not understand so they asked each other in their mother tongue. We waited for the night to fall dark enough for the projector to shine the film from the machine room. When everyone had gathered, we invited them to sit in the middle of the open space and look at the big screen. The people were so kind, so united, so orderly, and listened to us so much. They lacked so much light of civilization. It was so pitiful, but because of the remoteness, the projection team only came once every few months to bring a few good movies to serve the spirit and help the people have some joy after months of hard work.
It has become a thing of the past. The nights of showing movies on the big screen on the natural lawn outside no longer exist, with the progress of civilization. As well as the small village of the Raglay ethnic minority in the deep forest, now Tan Quang village, Song Phan commune, Ham Tan district.
The village now has a national highway running through it, the population is larger and happier. Those black, shirtless children of that time are now grown up, their successors have gone to work all over the country, using smart technology to contact their parents and grandparents.
Gone are the days when every afternoon when we heard a mobile film team coming from afar to the village, young and old would run after them, cheering and clapping.
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