An Anty-War Story
Of all the residents of Antworld, there’s only one little ant with a name. Meet the new born Douglas. Douglas watches the other ants carrying food and longs to fit in and be part of that ‘beautiful line’. But that isn’t the role the Chief Ant has in mind for him; Douglas’s destiny lies elsewhere. He too will march in line but instead of food, he will carry a rifle. Douglas is to be a uniform wearing soldier charged with defending Antworld and making it a safer place for all the little ants.
Douglas is proud of his uniform and his assigned role, as well as the banner-bearing band that marches behind the ‘rifle carrying ants’. But then war does come.
It comes in human form: shells WHIZZ and with a BANG Antworld is completely obliterated.
Ross shows this in a devastating shift from the colourful pageantry as the explosion spread is followed by a gloomy grey view of advancing WW1 soldiers with mustard gas swirling across the landscape and below a smudge of red in one corner, the words “The end.’
Then follows an equally sombre monument to the fallen.
That only serves to bring home the awful reality of how war can change lives in a single instant – one flash and it’s all over for some, or many.
Sobering and intensely powerful, a reading of this allegorical tale is certain to bring on discussion about war wherever it’s shared.