Lost voices of China's petitioners
China's parliament opens with a blast of lusty pride. The national
anthem plays to 3,000 delegates. Then there is a touch of public
humility. Prime Minister Wen Jiabao gets up onto the stage and makes a
bow so deep it even comes with its own name, the 90 degree bow.
It is his signal that the Chinese government is ready to listen to
what its people and its parliament have to say. But just outside, the
people are nowhere to be seen.

Chinese soldiers patrol Tiananmen square outside of the Great Hall
of the people, unseen, on the eve of the National People's Congress
in Beijing, China, Sunday, March 4, 2007. -AP
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Police informers Tiananmen Square is almost empty. Rows of policemen
standing under Chinese flags stop anyone from getting close. In the past
few days, China has rounded up and jailed those most desperate to be
heard, petitioners who need the state's help. For centuries, Chinese
citizens have come from across the country to throw themselves at the
emperor's feet, begging to be heard.
In a country without elections, it is often the only way anyone get
can noticed. But now that the parliament is in session, China wants to
make sure that petitioners do not get in the way.
At night, we drive in search of some of those who have managed to
avoid arrest. We soon realise we are not the only ones out looking.The
roads are full of police cars, some sent in from the provinces to track
down local petitioners who have come to Beijing.
We stop near a set of houses and alleyways known as the petitioners'
village. Right now, it is heavily patrolled by police. We head into the
alleyway on foot, careful to avoid police informers, known here as
"dogs". We make it into one small house and find a group of petitioners
standing quietly. hey barely make a sound. They do not want to let the
police know they are around.
Several men begin to hold out their petitions, 50 or 60 pages of
documents. Each one lists years of struggle. Wei Shoujin has spent 37
years fighting without success for a proper pension.
"Last night before dinner, we heard there were going to be some big
searches," he says. "We all ran off. I stayed outside till one in the
morning. But they started another raid at three. The police broke into
the house, they broke down the doors and windows.
I rushed to climb out of the window and I hid under a box." Rei
Jiancai has spent a decade campaigning against local corruption. He
holds up his petition as he speaks.
"I've been tortured three times," he says. "My wife is being held in
a labour camp. But I can't give up." Yu Changren sits in a corner. For
the past 18 years he has been trying to persuade the government to get
his wages paid. He points to a gap in his teeth.
"Last time, I was beaten up and I lost one of my teeth," he says. "It
was right outside the State Petition Office. Four or five people dragged
me out of the queue and beat me up."
Still, no-one in this room is ready to give up. There is nothing else
they can try. During his years of petitioning, Zhang Yajun has lost
everything but his hope. "We still believe in the Chinese Communist
Party," he says. "We still have faith in this country and the central
government.
"Both President Hu [Jintao] and Premier Wen say they are going to
build a harmonious society and a harmonious relationship between the
party and the ordinary people. But where is this harmony? I don't see
it." The petitioners point to the bed of another petitioner, he was
dragged out at three in the morning. He did not even have time to
collect his belongings, which are left in two plastic bags hanging on
the wall.
Then, late at night, everyone heads out into the cold. No-one wants
to get caught and be beaten in another overnight raid. So, the
petitioners will wander around the streets till dawn. Their government
says it wants to listen. But right now, those who have the most to say
do not get heard.
BBC
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