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At the Bottom of the Heap
The chairman of the
Bench had wanted to send Chu Hua to prison, so she
had been let out of the dock to speak to the duty solicitor in case he
could persuade the magistrates to a less vengeful sentence. Now she sat
squirming downwards and backwards into her chair, her dull eyes
flickering in fear, clutching her threadbare jacket against the chill
of the interview room. She did not look like a criminal who threatened
to undermine what all right-thinking people - like magistrates - uphold
as the basis of civilised society. It was not that she had cloned
credit cards, nor dealt in controlled drugs. She had not sexually
abused any children, nor deceived impoverished young women in Eastern
Europe into coming here only to find that the well paid jobs they had
been promised were really as enslaved prostitutes. She had not murdered
anyone, nor robbed a bank at the point of a gun. “So why did you” asked
the solicitor, “try to sell those counterfeit DVDs?”
It was sad story, eked out with the help of the interpreter. Chu Hua
was born in a remote village in North China; the interpreter knew of
the area, that it was deeply impoverished, obviously not borne up by
the flood of supposed prosperity of supposed “socialist” China. Chu
Hua’s parents tried to provide for their family from what little they
produced in their vegetable garden. They could not afford to send the
children to school so Chu Hua was scantily educated and illiterate,
with no prospects of improving in that village. In 2001 she came to
England as an asylum seeker, on the grounds that she was a member of
the Fa Lung Kung cult. Her application was refused and now she has to
report each month to the Home Office Immigration Service, and she is
not allowed to take employment or apply for benefit. Sometimes she gets
cash-in-hand work as a cleaner but this lasts for only a week or so
because she is scared of being reported for benefit fraud. She is
reduced to relying on friends and other contacts for food and somewhere
to live, sleeping on floors in a roomful of other people. But bad as
this is she thinks it is better than her former life in China.
Cult
On the face of it, the Fa Lung Kung seems to do little more than
practise slow, hypnotic, Tai-Chi like meditation exercises - like those
hardy early morning groups in many an English park. The problem in
China was that it developed into a hugely popular movement with a
membership large enough, and ardent enough, for the government to
outlaw it as a destabilising influence. At some point it wandered
beyond meditation, claiming that its followers can see through a “third
eye” which protects them and can cure them of diseases. Such
preoccupations, on a large scale, can be addictive enough to affect
workers’ disciplined acceptance of their role as wage slaves. A ruling
class will not be happy to allow too much brainwashing which does not
promote their own power and influence over society. At times Fa Lung
Kung has been tolerated in China (although it was banned under Mao
Zedong’s regime as unhealthy and superstitious) but in recent years
there has been a fierce crackdown in which the cult’s followers lost
their jobs or were sent to prison where they were beaten or even
killed. As might be expected, the movement spawned a considerable media
industry and not a few con artists to exploit anyone vulnerable to
claims about mystical powers of mental adjustment to social stress.
Even so the mere fact of membership of the cult was accepted in the
United States as justification for asylum; as Chu Hua soon found out,
that did not apply in this country.
So she spends most of her days wandering along the local High Street
and it was there, in an indoor market, that a man who must have noticed
her vulnerability suggested that she could earn a little money by
helping him sell some DVDs. It was not long before the police saw her -
and recognised her as someone who had been arrested twice before for
the same offence. Her two previous appearances in Court had resulted in
her being ordered to do Community Service, which she had completed
happily as it was better than the High Street and kept her occupied,
scrubbing off graffiti or cleaning school playgrounds. She must have
wondered why she was not allowed to do the same kind of work for a
wage. But now this was her third such offence in a short period and the
Court was running out of patience with her.
Pirates
The recent explosion in the production and sale of pirated DVDs has
alarmed the industry, which sees it as a threat to its profits. The
biggest operator in this field is HMV, which also trades in CDs and
owns the Waterstones booksellers. During the last complete year, HMV
recorded a pre-tax profit of ú136.2 million - up by 9.9 percent
on the previous year. Not all of this, of course, came from the sale of
DVDs; Waterstones is notorious for its ruthless cost cutting war
against independent booksellers and makes huge profits from
best-sellers like the Harry Potter books. But DVDs are extremely
important to HMV’s profits; while the group’s underlying sales were
down by 4 percent during the last year the sale of DVDs went up, and
with it HMV’s share of the market for them, of which the group claims
to have “the lion’s share”. So they are bound to take any threat to
their pre-eminent position seriously - and that does not mean they
worry about a few school-age computer wizards downloading and writing
their own, illegal, copies of DVDs to share with their mates.
The copyright laws, with their harsh penalties, are there to aid HMV in
their war against the pirates. One local authority recently decided
that pirated DVDs and CDs represented so urgent a threat to their
community that they formed an alliance with the local police to hunt
down the pirates and close down their factories. On one gloriously
successful day for the partnership the local plods and council
penpushers seized ú30,000 worth of illegal DVDs and CDs from one
business, then a few days later went to the place again and took
possession of another ú20,000 worth. During the past year they
have “visited” more than 90 premises, seized over 150,000 items, closed
down one DVD factory and launched several prosecutions. These
achievements are publicised by the council with such pride that some of
their citizens may overlook the fact that they do not have an exactly
successful record when it comes to their other responsibilities. Not
long ago this council was assessed, in terms of the services it
supplies to vulnerable people such as the homeless, the elderly or
children in need, as one of the worst in London, to the extent that
they were under threat of being taken over by a Whitehall hit squad.
Priorities
But of course that council was utterly correct in its priorities
because the realisation of a profit through the orderly, legally
controlled process of production for sale must take precedence over any
human need. It is the priority of capitalism and when all is said and
done it is what people like councillors and MPs are elected for - at
least as things are for the present. If we had a society with a
different priority wealth would be turned out to meet human needs, so
that all people would have unfettered access to it, which would be
enough to give any self-respecting councillor a seizure. It would be
the end of the social arrangements which made it imperative for Chu Hua
to come all that way across the world although when she got here it was
made plain to her that she was not welcome. And now she is a threat to
a mighty corporation like HMV.
In any event Chu Hua’s fears overcame her; she took her chance to leave
the Court and did not come back. Huffing and puffing, the chairman was
openly pleased to have his opinion of her so quickly vindicated and
readily agreed to the prosecutor’s request for a warrant for her
arrest. If she comes up in Court again she will have yet another charge
- Failing to Surrender - against her. She is out there somewhere,
scraping along somehow, vulnerable to a host of predators. We can only
hope she survives.
IVAN
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