Iranian Orphanage (یتیم خانه ایران)

In the name of God.

We're ready, Sir.

Do we start.

RASHT, December 2, Mirza Kuchak Khan Jangali's tomb.

Action

In 1917, King of Britain ordered general Dunsterville to open a way in Iran,

The Orphanage of Iran

It was to help the British forces who were taking possession of Baku's oil wells.

Dunsterville asked his informant officer to Capture someone close to Mirza.

So he'd move with full information to the Northern jungles that were in his control.

That close person to Kuchak Khan was my father Mohammed Javad Bonakdar.

He was known as Salar Khan among the Jangali's.

Where are you taking us, Rayab-Gholi? I asked you where you're taking us?

Seize him! Salar Khan is here!

Seize him!

Is this him?

Yes it's him

Surrender Salar Khan!

You're surrounded.

You ran out of bullets!

I shot you in your right shoulder You'll survive!

In his journal John Str aw wrote that...his rank removal by Dunsterville was

The worst moment in his life.

And that he sarcastically told him "Salar is in Tehran"

Admit it, you're not capable enough, So that I'd arrest him by myself!

I recall clearly how naughty I was when my Father was under medical checkup.

An exhausted father, thinking pessimistic About anyone, even Mirza Kuchak Khan,

Breathe!

A deep breath!

Don't you feel pain?

No.

You can even ride a horse!

The horse?

Hello! Sorry to be late, I was distracted.

Are you distracted from now?

Take Maryam!

What medicine should I give you To forget about that long face?

Forget about me, but have mercy On your family and these children!

You're annoyed that because a British spy ratted on you?

The British knows what to do You could've got into trouble

Thank God, as those who found you Didn't hand you over to the British army,

It's not about me It's about betraying one's country.

betraying one's country isn't new to this land.

Son, we've been left behind a hundred years We'll stay behind as long as they praise

Paris and London in Dar-ul Funun. ...and make young students

Long to serve for such countries.

My husband is upset about what to do With traitors to country and prostitutes.

Since they've ruined people's lives.

Prostitutes go hell, but traitors To the country send their land to hell.

There's no hope in this country; the Flood of the enemies has ruined the dams.

I mean, let's act like a piece of wood For our families against this damn flood.

Do you want me to turn a blind eye?

On everything you do?

I'm struggling within to be so, Uncle

I'm disappointed in our country,

For now, I look after people's bodies.

I want to say, my brother isn't alright And your condition makes it worse.

At least Pretend to be well in front of him.

Goodbye!

I want to have a word with you, it'd be better

To talk in the absence of khatoun But khatoun is here now,

Leave it for another time.

I sent a message to khatoun via your Son, Mirza fazlollah Khan

I asked her to tell Seqat ul-Eslam Not to challenge my discussions.

Children have disordered the school, With what Seqat ul-Eslam has said,

There you go!

Wasn't it back biting

Go and play!

Go honey!

Father take another sip, I can't!

I don't like it!

Brother!

Have some of the new syrups if you don't Believe in herbalist's medicines,

You're a master of skills!

You've studied medicine in France.

You know the benefits of herbs too!

I have no appetite!

I don't know what would happen to the orphanage After my death?

Oh my God!

You're still alive, father.

You've entrusted me with this before.

I told you that I'd manage it, I won't forget about those children

Even if I forget Fazlollah and Azam.

We've been engaged, but my dad Backed out and Uncle remained silent.

Azam and I are undecided And without a choice.

Leave your Uncle to me, But your dad doesn't listen to me,

As I said threaten him!

Yet, respect his as a father.

You mean, telling I'd commit suicide?

No! how should I say?

Tell him, I'll go to the jungle, to Mirza Kuchak khan.

My dad dislikes Jangalis, So?

It's worth a try; it may be successful!

Not maybe!

My dad hates Jangalis a lot that he'd Even agree that I marry Halima Khatoun.

It's ok then, Ya Ali!

Hello!

Hi!

I'll come to visit you grandpa, when you get better, inshallah I'll be in your service

May God be with you.

Son, remember that here's your Iran.

They've come by force,

Ok grandpa!

Uncle, doctor!

Goodbye!

May God be with you!

Leave me alone!

Cousin, cousin!

I want to speak with you You're wrong!

Azam is bad humored.

They are orphans of Legal constitutional revolution.

Don't let them be raised by the British Otherwise they'd take the ways

Of their fathers to the British embassy.

There's a village without famine, we've Bought wheat and barley from the chief.

In Taleghan

Take rest.

We've got plenty of time tomorrow.

Your British wife agreed!

Didn't she hold the engagement?

You were a pest, she wanted to make You busy with that kid while being here.

Now she's gone it's over!

But Azam and I really

Damn Azam!

I told you not to mention the name in front of me!

Ok.

So..

So, I'll go to the jungle, To Mirza Kuchak Khan,

Idiot!

General Dunsterville is coming to make A road for the British army fighting at Baku,

British means half the world,

That Jangali is done with those

Few poor guerillas, understand this!

Go and be the reporter of this Historic war as a real gentleman.

Ra'ad and times newspapers Await your reports.

Idiot son of mine.

I'll go to Kuchak Khan!

My depressed father didn't wanna accept

The British had spies so close to Mirza.

He sometimes used to say, good that Nobody knew where I live except Mirza

And he used to remain silent.

Hello!

Hi!

Come on we're just having fun!

Hello Sir!

Hi!

Go away!

Hi khatoun!

Hello!

Ma'am we've run out of flour,

Hello Sir!

Welcome!

There you go!

Good job!

Hello ma'am!

Hi!

Hi Sir!

Hello!

Hello Sir!

Think for the flour and beans!

Give her to me honey!

Mom, take her, I'm tired.

Sorry dad!

Have it!

Dad!

Dad!

Syed Kazem's here!

Hello Syed Hi!

May God accept your pilgrimage What about the load?

Didn't go well, Mirza The British seized it.

Fazlollah doesn't ask for permission For coming into women's section.

You're sparring all the time, Is it a good time for such works?

Take her for dyeing with henna.

Ok!

Hi Sayed!

May God accept your pilgrimage!

Hello khatoun!

What's up?

They didn't let us take the load and Seized the caravan and camels by force.

They've given us Imperial bank bills for 3-to-1

Give me my pen!

Abdul ul-Sattar

Get on, Seyyed!

Hey!

Hello!

Hi, good job! -hi

good job!

I have a word!

I sell pluck!

Give me 2 skewers!

Ok Sir!

My father had a smart spy who was everywhere, as a ghost!

He had even news from embassies.

Halimeh Khatoun always used to say "Your dad's spy is connected to jinns!"

Hello!

Hi

Don't be upset!

You didn't drink tea!

Leave it!

I knew that you'd be informed sooner than me who was the load owner.

Where are you going?