An Iraqi childhood under Saddam

  Engaging as it is disturbing, The President’s Cake follows the adventures of Lamia (Baneen Ahmed Nayyef), an Iraqi third-grader whose life is upended by a draconian school requirement. Lamia is assigned the task of bringing a cake to class as part of the national celebration of Saddam Hussein’s 50th birthday. 

 A major problem immediately arises. Lamia, who lives with her grandmother in the country’s Mesopotamian Marshes, can't find the ingredients for even a simple cake, partly because prices have soared due to a UN-imposed embargo.

   Early on, Lamia’s grandmother (Waheed Thabet Khreibat) takes the child to the city to live with someone who has agreed to take the child in. Too old and ill to cope with a nine-year-old, Grandma panics when Lamia flees, traveling through Baghdad's streets and markets in search of ingredients for her cake.

    Lamia doesn't lack for motivation. Her teacher (Ahmad Qasem Saywan) is a martinet who acts as a loyal surrogate for Hussein, treating his students as servants to his dictatorial demands.  

   During Lamia’s urban quest, she’s joined by Saeed (Sajad Mohamad Qasem), a schoolmate and the son of a disabled beggar. Lamia carries her pet rooster, Hindi, on her journey, her way of clinging to something familiar from home.

   Most of the people Lamia encounters aren’t eager to help. A mailman (Rahim Al Haj) proves an exception. He enters the picture when he gives a ride to Grandma and Lamia on their way to Baghdad.

   At the time, the mailman is accompanied by a soldier  traveling to his wedding. Gravely wounded by an American bomb attack, the prospective groom has lost his eyesight. “If she’s ugly, I won’t know it,’’ suggesting there's little left for him but residues of rueful humor.

   For his part, Saeed has been assigned the task of procuring fresh fruit for the birthday celebration, a task that’s as far beyond his reach as is Lamia’s pursuit of a cake.

  The two kids struggle to achieve their goals while Grandma hectors the uncooperative local police in hopes that they will locate Lamia.

  Lamia’s naïveté and resourcefulness make her an endearing character. Her mission-oriented focus contrasts with Saeed’s more improvisational efforts, augmented by Saeed's skill at theft. The two sometimes engage in staring contests to see who’ll blink first, a reminder that we’re watching kids who are ill-prepared for the tasks at hand.

   The President’s Cake reveals the harsh realities of a society in which scarcity and cruelty have been normalized. At one point, a seedy chicken merchant with perverse intentions tries to take Lamia to a porn theater in exchange for the baking soda she needs. Occasionally, bombers roar overhead, another sign of the hardships faced by the country’s beleaguered population. 

  Working mostly with non-professional actors and benefiting greatly from Iraqi locations, first-time director Hasan Hadi plays the indifferent bustle of everyday life against the personality of a plucky nine-year-old who, like many other Iraqi kids, deserved better.