Searching for the truth Issues 21 - Documentation Center of Cambodia
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Number <strong>21</strong>, September 2001<br />
Angkar.’ What a prisoner should tell <strong>the</strong>m was that<br />
‘food is plentiful and life in prison is fine.’<br />
“One day in Phchum Ben season, I fetched<br />
water from a well at a pagoda. Just when my bucket<br />
reached <strong>the</strong> water, a monk arrived and asked me, ‘Do<br />
you have enough food to eat in prison?’ Then I<br />
replied frankly that ‘I don’t have anything to eat,<br />
except a bowl <strong>of</strong> boiled-rice.’ With pity, <strong>the</strong> monk<br />
handed me three ansam chruks [a kind <strong>of</strong> traditional<br />
cake with a combination <strong>of</strong> pork and sticky rice made<br />
especially during Phchum Ben season]. ‘Eat carefully,<br />
do not let <strong>the</strong>m know,’ he said. To me <strong>the</strong> cakes were<br />
like gold. I thought that ‘this time I would have a<br />
chance to eat delicious food.’ I kept one in my pleat,<br />
ano<strong>the</strong>r one folded into my trouser waist, and held<br />
<strong>the</strong> third one in my hand. Just as I was about to eat<br />
<strong>the</strong> one I was holding, a Khmer Rouge guard<br />
appeared from nowhere and shouted at me, ‘You’ve<br />
stolen <strong>the</strong>m from o<strong>the</strong>r people!’ Then <strong>the</strong><br />
guard hit me four times with his gun butt. I<br />
fell flat to <strong>the</strong> ground close to <strong>the</strong> well, and<br />
<strong>the</strong>n <strong>the</strong> guard took my cakes away. The<br />
villagers preferred to feed <strong>the</strong> prisoners, but<br />
<strong>the</strong> Khmer Rouge not only took <strong>the</strong> food<br />
away, <strong>the</strong>y blamed <strong>the</strong> villagers if <strong>the</strong>y<br />
wanted to give food to <strong>the</strong>m.<br />
“What I’ve never <strong>for</strong>gotten was <strong>the</strong><br />
time when I met my older bro<strong>the</strong>r as <strong>the</strong><br />
guards were leading me and o<strong>the</strong>r inmates<br />
to transplant rice. When I saw my bro<strong>the</strong>r, I<br />
asked him, ‘Bro<strong>the</strong>r! Where have you come<br />
from?’ After my bro<strong>the</strong>r had walked past, a<br />
Khmer Rouge soldier asked me, ‘Who did<br />
you talk to?’ ‘I called my bro<strong>the</strong>r,’ I told<br />
him. Suddenly, he hit violently three times<br />
using <strong>the</strong> butt <strong>of</strong> his gun and warned me,<br />
‘Do not do this again! If you want to ask<br />
him, ask me first.’ The Khmer Rouge<br />
guards working at <strong>the</strong> prison were mostly<br />
teenagers between <strong>the</strong> ages <strong>of</strong> 16 to 17, yet<br />
<strong>the</strong> prisoners did not have enough physical<br />
strength to revolt. As an example, a strong<br />
gust <strong>of</strong> wind could easily knock me down if<br />
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I did not walk carefully outside <strong>the</strong> prison.<br />
“All prisoners had <strong>the</strong> same fate. The difference<br />
was just a matter <strong>of</strong> time. Some died <strong>of</strong> swelling caused<br />
by lack <strong>of</strong> food. O<strong>the</strong>r died attempting to escape.”<br />
Sam Ol emphasized <strong>the</strong> causes <strong>of</strong> death: “Most<br />
prisoners were too weak to work under <strong>the</strong> sun,<br />
because <strong>the</strong>y were provided very little food to eat…<br />
They were pale and easily infected by disease,<br />
causing <strong>the</strong> body to swell and fluids to flow out. One<br />
night five prisoners attempted to escape through <strong>the</strong><br />
door. Un<strong>for</strong>tunately, <strong>the</strong> chief <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> unit knew and<br />
in<strong>for</strong>med <strong>the</strong> security chief. In <strong>the</strong> morning, <strong>the</strong><br />
security chief called all prisoners to attend <strong>the</strong><br />
meeting and asked, ‘Listen! Who made an attempt to<br />
escape last night?’ All prisoners replied that <strong>the</strong>y did<br />
not know anything. ‘You all conspire to lie to me!<br />
You wanted to escape last night!’ said <strong>the</strong> chief.<br />
However, <strong>the</strong> chief had known everything, since <strong>the</strong><br />
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