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The Boat Psople<br />
esc, Shc left Haiphong in northern Vietnam towards the end of<br />
March 1979 with her husband, their small brby, three other young<br />
childten, her mother, sn older brother, a younger sister a d about<br />
a hundred other passengers in I twenty-metre sailing junk. In mmmunist<br />
Vietnam she used to work for hemelf selling traditional<br />
Chinese medicine and made 'quite a lot' of money. Her husband was<br />
a factory worker.<br />
Interviewed in a Hong Kong amp, Mrs Chi wal dressed in typical<br />
northern attire, She wore a pale blue working shirt of thick cotton<br />
and r pair of baggy black troum. She was lively and humorou%<br />
rccaHing the voyage as though it were an adventure.<br />
We had just been at stp for n day or w when we met I big s m . That scared<br />
us. We dropped anchor and wniwd for it to go. We all at below deck until<br />
it finished. Some of the old ladia were crying with fear, Whm the starm<br />
tndtd I day later, we grricd on. But we were very slow. The pcoplc in charge<br />
of h t knew how to m w it. But nobody lrnew exactly where Hong Kong<br />
was. We were always getting lost1<br />
We wm at scs for over a month, but spent rwo wteh in diffwnt place6<br />
in China, repairing thc kt. It wea always laking. Once the mag broke. I<br />
don't how where we werc in China. I didn't really pay any attention - I<br />
don't speak much Chine~e. We mked our food together. When the supplia<br />
rnn out, bough, csch family bwght more at the places we stoppd. If we<br />
werc near a caastal town on thc Chinese mainland, pmple wwld come out<br />
and pffer us food. When we went into harbour, people wwld bring thinp<br />
right up to the bolt to sell to us.<br />
Payment was made in gold Id, jewtllcry, wrist watchm or anything<br />
else of value the Chinese villagers were prepared to accept.<br />
MR Chi said no one was seriously ill on the voyage, 'but we were<br />
wadck all the rim for the first couple d weeks'. Her expcricnm<br />
were fairly typical of the refugees sailing to Hong Kong from northem<br />
Vietnam, Chinese authorities generally allowed boats from Vietnam<br />
heading for Hong Kong to stop for rs tong as necessav to makc<br />
repairs or to take on urgent supplies. In m e cases the Chinese<br />
htlptd with the repiw and gave food and watcr free of charge.<br />
Of the 68 675 refugecs from Vietnam who arrived in Hong Kong<br />
between 1 January and 15 August 1979, 56 per cenl wtre ethnic<br />
Chinese from nonhern Vietnum and 26 per cent Chinest from<br />
Amada<br />
Vietnam, Those from the north, like Mn Chi, say they<br />
were expelled. Few Chinese from eidrer the north or the south had<br />
to escape secretly, They say they were driven out by the Vietnamese<br />
authorities.<br />
Miss Ly Thi Oanh is a fourteen-year-old Chinese girl who lcft<br />
Vung Tau, in southern Vietnam, in mid-April 1979, with her<br />
mother, father, brother aged four, and a lot of other ethnic Chinese,<br />
Several bo~ts were moored side by side as they boolrded in dre rain.<br />
Headlights shone from a car and men walked about with lamps.<br />
We had to form a long line. My father and mother were each carrying NO<br />
suitcases and I had to hold onto my brother. Mother kept on raying 'Keep<br />
hold of him1 Hold on to him!' and I kept hold of his hnd. When we got<br />
near the plank that went up onto the k t there were two men in uniform<br />
who started asking my Cajler questions and we stopped moving forward.<br />
They made my mother find father open the suitcaws in thc rain, and they<br />
started going through everyjling inside.<br />
Somebody picked up my brother and carried him up the plank. I still kept<br />
hold of him and went up onto the boar. Looking back, I could see my parents<br />
pleading with the two men. My mother was kneeling on the stones in front<br />
uf them. I kept on calling to her bcuuse I knew she thought we wtre still<br />
with hcr and didn't know we werc on the bout.<br />
The boat left without the parents. The rwo children arrived in<br />
Hong Kong believing they would never see the parents again. But<br />
six days later another small boat brought their mother and father to<br />
the British territory and they were eventually reunited.<br />
Tran Van lhytn is a cocky fisherman's son who thinks he is eighteen<br />
but doesn't know his birthday. His family is still in Hoi An, mn<br />
attractive old town on the coast of central Vietnam not far from Da<br />
Nang. He arrived in Hong Kong in August 1979, with his ten-yearold<br />
nephew and five other Vietnamese friends and acquaintances.<br />
The family fishing boat was taken over by the state eight months<br />
earlier, though he and his mother continued to fish in it, selling the<br />
catch to the government for what Tuyen considered a scandalously<br />
low price. So one night, while the three soldiers supposed to be<br />
guarding the harbour were having dinner, Tuyen and his group<br />
sneaked aboard and took off. They reached Hong Kong about a week<br />
later.