An Outsider Inside----Inspired by 12.4 democracy march
As an outsider living in Hong Kong—one of the most prosperous cities in the world and most free place in China, I was excited for the democracy march and desire to walk in the crowds with the respect of Hong Kong people’s courage and devotion of democracy. It must be the memorable experience and lively lesson in my lifetime. And it was proven to be right.
2:30pm, half hour before the march began, organizers standing in the stage constructed in the central of soccer field in Victoria Park, shouted with all their enthusiasm in Cantonese, English and Mandarin—“Trust Hong Kongers, Return the rights to people”(相信港人, 还政于民). Unlike the heated situation around the stage, people sitting on the six plots peacefully, waiting for the time to come out. If there were no banners with words like “democracy”, “universal suffrage”; if there were no flags representing different groups from the community, even like Kong Ming Tang and Fa Lun Gong (法轮功); if there were no those people who were busy with contacting friends and families about the march issue, I might be confused if I just enter the park, where there is a grand social gathering being hold.
Walking around all the six plots, I was surprise that the demands from people varying, under the basic theme of the march—ask for timetable and universal suffrage in Hong Kong. “We stand here to question the Chinese government: ‘When? When we can have the universal suffrage?’ We don’t worry; we are patient. The timetable matters the most. We want a time!” said a foreign citizen, with his attractive banner read, “Beijing: Why worry with 2.5 million PLA troops in reserve?”
“I just come to see the situation here, not for march actually,” a second year university student said “I don’t think it is necessary to march. Even we can have the universal suffrage at 2007 or 2008; there might be not too much people to vote. I think it is better to give the choice to central government.” I noticed she wore a white cloth, which is not the required dress code of black color. “But I think there must be universal suffrage one day.” She added.
Moreover, people quite understand exactly what they deserve—not only the word democracy, but also the meaning behind it. “Where there is crackdown, there is resistant”, “Don’t be afraid of those with vested interest, people will win, will have the universal suffrage”, “For the next generation, we teachers ask for democracy”, “We want universal suffrage, not unprincipled suffrage”, “Anti collusion between officials and businessmen”, so and so forth. I remember the property tycoon Gordon Wu said before; reform through your rallies is mob rule. However, what I saw was a group of so civilized mod.
Cheers came out as the time came. Is it proper for me to say that was my first step for democracy? If so, I blushed because kids in Hong Kong have the lesson quite ahead of me. “She was 2-year-old. I am so proud that the first step she learned is for democracy. She does contribute for Hong Kong!” Mother said, while leading her little girl walking in the crowds.
Kids are safety. Believe me. Just like the usual scene in Hong Kong, the march was ordered, not crowded and without chaos. Families walked with smiles, as if in the family gathering. Lovers wended their way hand in hand. Without the labels sticking on their bodies with word “democracy”, I cannot tell whether they were in the date or a march.
I was impressed by what people’s answers to my stupid question “why you are here?”—We show up here to tell the Chinese government and the world how much we care about our right and our freedom. Two days after the march, I read from newspaper that the numbers of people turnout were estimated to be 250 thousands by pan-democracy party, but 60-70 thousands by universities’ survey. One day before the march, Democrat Yeung Sum said, it is inconceivable that Beijing would refuse to give us a timetable if 100,000 marched. How much does the number matter? People’s story is simple—to do their endeavors for democracy of Hong Kong, just showing up in the street.
Like every coin has its two sides, I also found some cold eyes behind the troops. “I want universal suffrage, too. But I think they are too naïve. How comes the central government can approve our reform just by the demonstration?” A lady I got in the back street from the march said. That is sort of killjoy. But they have the same desire for democracy, only different view for government. My fellow student explained to me, who said her family have no interest in this kind of activities, but do pay attention to the news.
Back to the troop, somebody was calling, “Hi brother, I am in the march now! Soooo many people here, you cannot imagine! Listen, they are cheering!” Then I saw the phone was lift up high on the air, delivering the excitement to the other side, where her brother had to work instead of presenting here. I cannot help myself smiling. I may have no stand to shout out the slogan with them, but at least, I was smiling with them.
It is a long way from Victoria Park to Central. It will be a longer way to the universal suffrage they want. As an outsider standing in the crowds, I am glad to sharing the joys and determinations from those people, who are on their way to democracy they deserved.


( It should be my journalism assignment. but also my sentiment about this event. )

