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The Toul Sleng secondary School is hidden behind a fence
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in a quiet district of the Cambodian Capital Phnom Penh
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It's been empty for almost 30 years
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a silent witness to the agony of a nation
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thousands of men women and children were tortured in its classrooms
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they were then driven to the outskirts of the city and executed
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nearly 2 million people died in the killing fields of Cambodia
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a quarter if the country's population lost in less than four years
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one man above all was responsible for this secret genocide
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he used hunger and terror to control not just what his people did and said
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but what they wore
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where they lived even who they loved
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Pol Pot
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Cambodia was closed to the world
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and no true record was filmed of his new society
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but drawing on his words and the testimony of those
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who knew him well, this is the story of Pol Pot's
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Journey to the Killing Fields
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in 1997 a few monhs before he died
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Pol Pot gave a rare and surprising frank
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interview with and American journalist
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he spoke of the revolution he led and his childhood
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I was born in January 1925
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I remember this because my mother
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wrote it in chalk on the wall of the house
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I am the son of a peasant
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and when I was young
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I used to help my parents in the field
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Pol Pot or Saloth Sar to give him his true name
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was from the sort of land owning family
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he would later denounce as parasites
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we were neither rich nor poor
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we just made a fair living
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we needed some help at harvest time
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and we were able to employ our neighbours
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to help us harvest the rice and plow the fields
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as a child Saloth Sar was a good kind gentle and hard working
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When I say this some people dont believe me
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we used to swim in the river together
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we played everywhere
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all sort of games
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ever since my childhood
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i've tried never to talk about myself
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that's really just part of my nature
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I'm taciturn. I'm really quite modest
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in the evenings Sar and his brothers
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would listen to traditional tales of the Khymer Kings
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and the teachings of the Buddha
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Cambodia was a poor peasant society
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most people travelled no more than a few miles from their rice fields
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but Saloth Sar's father wanted a different life for his son
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when Sar was nine he was sent to the capital Phnom Penh
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It was in the streets of Phnom Penh
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that saw Phnom Penh the Sar came into contact with Cambodia's other world
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the country was ruled by a Khymer King
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but in name only the French were the colonial masters
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the priviledged were educated by the colonialists in their language
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Saloth Sar was one of the privileged
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he studied French literature
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and history
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the revolution of 1789
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and the reign of terror that followed it
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school friends remembered Sar as an amusing companion but closed
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for a talent even then for hiding his thoughts
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he was not an especially abled student
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no one could recall Soleth Sar showing any interest in the future of his country
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and yet the ordered world of the Khmer Kingdon
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was about to be turned upside down
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the French were engaged in a bitter struggle to hold onto power
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in neighbouring Vietnam
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where a determined communist army was fighting for independence
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Communist Viet Minh Guerillas
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have begun to train small bands of Cambodians
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their attacks were confined to a few remote border posts
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but their cry National Independence
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was beginning to resound throughout Indochina
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When Saloth Sar was 20 he made a pilgramige with friends to the great forest temples of Angkor
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built at the high point of Khmer civilisation more than 700 years ago
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they remain the symbol of national pride and independence
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the visit would leave a lasting impression on the students
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who became Pol Pot
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if our people could built Angkor Wat they could do anything
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we must revive our national soul and pride in order
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to defend the nation
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build the country well
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and preserve it forever
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it was the beginning of a political journey
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that would change the course of Saloth Sar life forever
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in 1949 Sar was one of a small and very privileged
band of students to be given
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a scholarship to study in the capital of the colonial empire
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Paris glittered with new life
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after the austerity of the war years
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at first Saloth Sar's chief interest was in living life to the full
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but that changed in the winter of 1950
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I met some students with progressive views
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and I often stayed with them and little by little
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they began to influence my views
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these meetings would take place at my place
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we discussed things
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we exchanged ideas and two tendencies emerged
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one in favour of a struggle for independence
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by peaceful means
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and the other
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was a radical group that was in favour of armed struggle
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Saloth Sar was of the radical view
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it seemed to him that the war against French colonialism
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was being fought and won everywhere by Communists
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the Soviet leader Joseph Stalin was honoured
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in the streets of Paris
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a quarter of the French population voted Communist
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the small group of radical students that had met Vannsak's appartment
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in was drawn into the party
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Saloth Sar was among them
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Sar had become a revoltionary
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intent above all on the overthrow of Cambodia's colonial masters
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in 1953 he decided to return home to fight for independence
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he sought out the most disciplined and effective of the groups
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fighting the French in Indochina
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the Communist Viet Minh
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but in his first months in the jungle the comrade who had return from Paris to fight
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was trusted with no more than the camp's vegetable patch
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almost everyone there was Vietnamese there were only a handful of Cambodians
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and for a long time there was nothing for me to do
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and after a while they let me work in the kitchen
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but really the Cambodians were there in name only
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just how dependant the Cambodians were
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on their Vietnamese comrades became all too obvious
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only months after Solath Sar joined the struggle for independence
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in 1953 the French agreed to pull out of Cambodia and Vietnam
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but in Cambodia it was not a Communist leader
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who became the symbol of national independence
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but the young King Sihanouk
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the Viet Minh controlled more than a third of the country
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but they chose not to fight on for a Socialist Republic
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in Cambodia
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they made peace with the King
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the Cambodians were forced to bury their weapons in the forest
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after the peace agreement was signed
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I returned to the capital and resumed my work
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in the political underground
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in public I worked as a school teacher
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in geography history and morals
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in private in the political underground
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I made contact with not just students
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and intellectuals
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but also workers and peasants
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we lived openly as ordinary people but
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in secret we were working for the party
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it was at this time that Soleth Sar met the man who became
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his closest political ally Brother Nr 2 Nuon Chea
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he is accused of sharing responsibilty for the Killing Fields
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Solath Sar had a certain skill at bringing new people in to the party
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he was a modest charming person but he was clever and good at explaining things in a way
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people could understand
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Solath Sar would speak of this time
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as one of untiring work for the party
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but there is another
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a half hidden story
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the man who in Paris helped kindle Sar's interests in politics
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had returned home to campaign in his country's first free elections
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he came and had breakfast
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with me every morning and we talked together and prepared the electoral
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campaign of the Democratic Party
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but it was not just a shared interest in the election
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that drew Sar to Vannsak's
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house every day
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her name was Sun Son Meli
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her mother was a princess living at the royal palace
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she used to meet Solath's Sar at my house
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at that time she loved him
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she hoped that Solath Sar would become an important figure
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but any hope Sar may have had for a life with
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Sun Son Meli free of revoltionary struggle
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crumbled within a year of his return to the city
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the winner of the country's first election was Sihanouk
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the King had renounced his throne to take part
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but not his powers
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and he had ensured his own victory by arresting his political opponents
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taking part in elections
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that is just for propaganda
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in the end and election is a power struggle and those who have power
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in their hands are the ones who determine
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the final result
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it was a turning point for Sar
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an end to hopes for democratic change in Cambodia
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and even more painful was the personal loss
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he experienced in its wake
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it really marked his life Sun Son abandoned Solath Sar
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to go out with Sihanouk's second in command
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she gave herself to someone richer and better known
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than Solath Sar
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the poor revoltionary without a revolution
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within a year Solath Sar had married
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but a very different sort of woman
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it wasn't surprising that he married Khieu Ponnary
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because she was a committed member of the Communist Party
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and she had been educated in France too
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she was the most respected woman professor in Cambodia
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it was to prove the perfect revoltionary marriage
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the couple began to throw themselves into party work
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the risks were greater than they had ever been
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Prince Sihanouk had launched a campaign against the Communist Party
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he'd begun to call it by a new name
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the Khmer Rouge
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more and more people were imprisoned
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there were more killings
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people were bribed persecuted and just gave up
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and so our support base in the cities was under siege
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Tuo Smout the party secretary was arrested by the security police
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they took him to the outskirts of Phnom Penh and killed him
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I went to see Solath Sar who was a member of the party's standing committee
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I was the deputy secretary of the party
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but I told him that I didnt want to lead it
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i asked him to accept the leadership in my place
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Nuon Chea had ensured that his comrade Solath Sar
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would become Brother Nr 1
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the police kept following me and knew my name
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but had no idea of my postion
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but by 1963 it was clear that I could no longer stay in Phnom Penh
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and I returned to the forest to the Makee it would be another 12 years before he returned to Phnom Penh
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not as Solath Sar but as Pol Pot
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at first he was forced to rely again on his North Vietnamese comrades for food and shelter
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they had established new camps on the Cambodian border
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and were striking deep in South Vietnam
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a powerful new enemy
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had taken the place of the French in the South
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one dedicated to preventing the spread of Communism
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the United States
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American bombers would fly Sortie after Sortie
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in search of North Vietnamese Guerillas
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dropping hundreds of thousands of tonnes of explosives
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on a country they weren't at war with
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over the next 10 years
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nearly 150,000 Cambodians would die in American raids
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most of them innocent villagers
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Americans carried out more and more bombings and
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the more they bombed us the more people came to join us
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our forces were getting stronger
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by 1968 Solath Sar and his comrades had established their own forest camps along the Vietnamese border
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their forces were now known to all as the Khmer Rouge
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Our leadership or command centre was known as K5
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it was located quite far away from any of the local villages
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camp K5 was where all the important meetings were held and
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where Solath Sar lived
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he had his own guards
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lots of them
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Solath Sar was no longer the first among equals
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but the all powerful party chief Pol Pot
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it wasn't just Solath Sar but all the leaders
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we all changed our names to hide ourselves from the enemy
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secrecy was vitally important without it
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we couldn't win the war
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Pol Pot chose to live apart
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known only to a small circle within the party
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and it was in this small circle that he began to fashio the new Cambodian Communism
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I was in a very isolated rural area
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and it was here that my views changed a good deal
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it was really what we saw in the country
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that made an impression on us
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we studies a lot of papers mainly from the Soviet Union and China
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we did put some of these theories into practice
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but we adapted them to the situation in our own country
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the lifeblood of Pols revolution
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would be the country's poorest
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non of the party's leaders were peasants
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but Pol believed they'd risen above their origins by
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by purifying themselves in the revolutionary struggle
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new recruits to the Khymer Rouge were to follow
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their example by dedicating themselves to the will of the party
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leadership
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to Angkar
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they were often locked in a bamboo cell until
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they had proven their obedience
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and loyalty
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from the first Pol imposed a rigid monastic disiplline
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on the movement
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everyone was required to attend regular lifestyle
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meetings under the direction of a senior party official or cadre
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nothing was to be hidden from Angkar
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one by one those present were asked to confess their weaknesses and seek forgiveness
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the same monastic discipline was expected of the peasants
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living in the areas captured by the Khmer Rouge
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but its soldiers were popular in the villages
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if we stayed in a village
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we would help clean the house
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refill the water supply
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my men looked after the villages
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and what they saw what we were prepared to do for them
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they began to support us
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supply us with rice and many other things
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at first there was only a trickle of new recruits
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in 1970 it become a flood
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an unlikely ally began to pull more and more peasants into the ranks of Pol Pol's army
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with deep love for his motherland affectionately kisses a handful of dirt he has gathered
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Cambodia's former King Sihanouk had been ousted
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in a military coup
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he now sought to make common cause with the Khmer Rouge
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he was allowed to direct his own record of a visit to its jungle camps
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the first public glimpse into its secretive world
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Pol Pot was careful to remain in the shadows
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but his revolution had for now drawn a new authority from the King's visit
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by 1974 60,000 men and women armed with Chinese made weapons were
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fighting in the ranks of the Khmer Rouge
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Pol Pot's forces controlled two-thirds of the country
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and even with American help
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the new military government was losing its grip on the rest
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in December 1974
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Pol gave orders for the final assault on the capital Phnom Penh
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refugees from the country filled the streets of a city that now numbered more than 2 million people
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as the Khmer Rouge began to tighten its grip
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those who could fled the city
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the American Ambassador and his staff left on April the 12th
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5 days later
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all effective resistance ceased
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the war was over
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then suddenly it was so quiet
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I stopped hearing the sound of the rockets
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I stopped hearing the sound of the guns
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I dont see the airplanes
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i I dont see anything like that anymore
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after 20 years of thinking planning fighting
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Pol Pot was free to build his new society
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by the new revolutionary calendar
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April the 17th 1975
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was Day One Year Zero
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we welcomed the Khmer Rouge by raising any white material we could find
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we thought it was the end of the war
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then we were told to move on
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Government soldiers who hadn't changed into civilian clothes were just shot dead on the spot
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I was scared because I was in military uniform
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and I rushed home to get changed
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Pol Pot had ordered his forces to take the first great step forward
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as soon as they occupied the city
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2 million people
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the entire population of the capital
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were to be driven from their homes
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they announced that everybody
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the whole family must leave Phnom Penh and
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and travel at least 3 kilometers from the city
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they said the Americans were going to bomb the Phnom Penh and we would die
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i saw people dying in the road
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pregnant women
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women who had just given birth to babies
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sick people forced out of hospitals
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some were helped by family members who could push them in carts
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some who didn't have fmily
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to help and just lay outside the hospital waiting to die
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the was no American air raid
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just the determination of the party leaders
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to begin building their new society
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no matter the cost
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if we wish to defend the fruits
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of the revolution
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there must be no let-up
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we must strike while the iron is hot to build Socialism
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the party must exercise its leading role
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with the use of cutting-edge violence
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this is the most important factor
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the decisive factor
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the power that drives things forward
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the Khmer Rouge had established check points on the roads beyond Phnom Penh
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those who passed through them were
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assigned a district where they could
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begin their re-education as workers in the fields
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camera's watches books
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anything that set the people of the city apart
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from the peasant were confiscated by Angkar
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soldiers and officials in the former government were separated from the rest
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their families would never see them again
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in the streets the people had left behind
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Pol's peasant soldiers were busy destroying
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the symbols of a modern civilised world they didn't understand
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the old and the sick they found hiding in their homes
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were executed
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lots of people died during the evacuation of the city
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not many people died
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later on yes
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but during the evacuation they were still physically strong
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in reality 20,000 people died on the roads out of Phnom Penh
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they were casualities in a new war
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one that was to be fought by the party
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on the home front
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how should we organise our action
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it is the same as in war
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we must prepare offences for the whole country
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we learn this in the war
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if the command is strong we will win
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the same goes for building uo the economy
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the new Democratic Kampuchea had taken
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a deliberate step back in the dark ages
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Angkar wanted everyone to be a peasant
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the people of the countries, town and cities were
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to purify themselves through manual labour
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everyone had to work in the fields and dress in the same way
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but not everyone in the new socialist were equal
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the city people were the new people
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they treated us very differetnly from the country people
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they swore at us and used filthy language
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they said we wer capitalists
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I must admit that I didn't know how to farm
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I didn't even know what a rice seedling was
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first in the queue for food in the communal kitchens were the poorest peasants
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they were entitled to the full ration
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last to be served were the new people from the towns
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and there was never enough
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food was control
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hunger a weapon for re-education
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foraging for more food was forbidden
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those caught picking fruit were guilty
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not just of stealing from Angkar but
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of an even more serious crime
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individualism
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if you didn't follow the rules then you would be criticised and forced
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to bend to them
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the policy was to make the people be of one mind
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whether you wanted to or not
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you would bend to the rules and behave like the rest
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this lesson was drummed into the new peasants by
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Khmer Rouge cadre
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in Pol's new society
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everything was to be shared
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even children
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they were to live from the age of seven with
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their Khmer Rouge instructors
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love was selfish too now Angkar would chose who men and women
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should marry in the interests of everybody
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they made a statement saying that these two are falling in love
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without permission from the Angkar
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what should we do
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I mean I was there also as cheerer
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kill them kill them and kill them
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and then the cadres took the hose and hit the man
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I can see it today how strong a human can resist to die
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when you hit you go back like this
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when you hit you push back like this
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and the blood is coming from the eye the ear and the nose
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and then they unblindfolded the lady
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and she looks like a piece of white paper
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I didn't know how frightened she was and how scared she was
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but then they hit her
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and I don't think both were dead yet
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and they pushed them into the grave
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that they dug in front of the Pol
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and then they buried them
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I think that they were buried alive
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there was only the will of Angkar
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those that defied it
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were bad elements and bad elements
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were taken into the forest
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district officials wielded almost absolute power
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no matter their education or age
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she was our village chief from the Western Zone
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her name was Comrade Ode
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she was 12 years old and she ran the whole village
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if she said you go you go
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you stay you stay
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you die you die
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Pol told his comrades that the purity of their revolution
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was an example to the rest of the Communist world
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in April1976 his new government held
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a parade in Phnom Penh
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to celebrate the progress it had made in just a year
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the enthusiasm was genuine
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the party believed the country was marching into a new
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enlightened age of perfect equality
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re-educating the people on the land was the first priority for the revolution
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more important than industry trade and even money
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money is an instrument that
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creates privilege and power
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those that posses it can use it
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to bribe our party cadres
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undermine our system
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money constitutes a danger
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both now and in the future
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we must not be in a hurry to use it
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Pol promised clinics and schools
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but those responsible for building them were
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busy in their ministry's vegetable gardens
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the new government officials were even encouraged to grow
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rice in the city's empty streets
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and on its basketball courts
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Angkar condemned sport as Bourgeois
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ministry officials were so busy
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proving they were peasants too
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there was almost no effective control over what was happening in the countryside
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radio Phnom Penh was the voice of the new society
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the people were forced to listen to monologues about
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outstanding successes
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some scripted by Pol himself
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the reality was very different
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the party leadership had demanded 3 tons of
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unhusked rice per hectare
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and yet its new army of peasants was barely
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managing to deliver one ton
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a camera crew from communist Yugoslavia
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was able to glimpse and record something of the truth
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it was an extraordinary sight
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thousands of dedicated workers building canals and dams for
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Angkar but close by rice fields were almost empty
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two thirds of the people in my commune worked
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elsewhere building dams digging canals
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and so on
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just a third actually worked in the rice firelds growing rice
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and the rice they produced just couldn't feed everyone
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a third of the population was sick hungry or both
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thousand were dying of malnutrition
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and Pol's vision of the New Democratic Kampuchea
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was dying with them
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but Pol's confidence in his new society
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was unshakeable if the revolution was fading
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there could only be one explanation
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there is a sickness inside the party
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now as our socialist revolution advances
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we can locate these ugly microbes
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they will rot society rot the party and rot the army
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they have been infiltrating the party and they remain
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it was a fear of hidden enemies born
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in the years of secret struggle in the jungle
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the leaders of the party were turning on the
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party itself blaming it for the hunger in the countryside
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some of the people who were in charge of districts
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and provinces were our enemies
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they were in our party
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they destroyed our rice yield
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our policy was to feed the people well
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and equally
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but these traitors didn't follow our policy and we
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couldn't control them because there weren't enough senior
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party cadres
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the leadership had lost control
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of most of the country
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a lot of it
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is that why the purges started of the party
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yes that is right
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the enemies of Angkar were taken to a former school
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on the outskirts of Phnom Penh
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Toul Sleng
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it was known simply as S21
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the state secret interrogation centre
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it would hold those who had once been the revolution's most loyal supporters
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more than 14,000 people would pass through this
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prison in a little over three years
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the truck came along this road and stopped
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at the main gate
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we then took the prisoners from here and walked them
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to the registry where the registrar team made
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a list of all their names and
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then they were sent to Nyem Ens photographic group
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in this building here
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everyone who arrived at S21 was photographed for the prison records
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some of the prisoners were very frightened they were
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trembling some were all right but they did not know
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what was going on
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they hadn't been interrogated yet
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I never thought that I would be arrested
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but when I arrived here
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I knew I was going to die
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that was why I begged them to take
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care of my family
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I was kicked to the groung just for asking the question
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Chum Mey was just one of just 7 prisoners to
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survive out of the 14,000 that passed through the S21
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he'd been working as a mechanic for the Khmer Rouge
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to this day I want to know what I've done wrong
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that they should be so cruel to me
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to kill my family all my children
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what mistakes did I make
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why?
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every day I ask myself this question
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the photograph was taken of the prisoners
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in their first hours of captivity
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are a lasting record of the men women
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and children who passed through the S21
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normally when they arrested the husband
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his wife was also taken
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it was very rare for a husband
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to be arrested without his wife
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if the prisoner had a baby then we photographed them together
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once the prisoners had been photographed
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they were taken to the cells
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this is cell number 1 number 2 and 3
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this cell number 3 where they put me
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those the interrogators wished to question closely where
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held on their own
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this was the chain for my feet
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they took off my handcuffs and
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then the blindfold and then they let
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me go to sleep
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to move your body over
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you need to ask for permission
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the guards walked up and down the corridor
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if you didn't ask permisson
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they would give you a hundred lashes
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it was like this every day for 12 days and 12 nights
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it was really terrible
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children too young to be interrogated were
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separated from their mothers
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they told the mothers that they would take
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their children to the children's centre
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and the mothers had to let it happen
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my boss Mr Peng
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he took charge of the children
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his men took them not far from here
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and then killed them
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they took me for interrogation here
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they asked me
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when did you join the CIA
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when did you join the KGB
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they said I had to tell Angker everything
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or I would die
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I honestly didn't know what the CIA or KGB were
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they pulled out my toe nails
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the toe nails on both feet
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by using pliers to tear them out
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on the third day they gave me electric
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shocks because I kept denying
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their accusations
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after 12 days of torture
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Chum Mey confessed
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everybody confessed in the end
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Chum Mey's confession was typed and
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carefully filed with his photograph
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in the prison's archive
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it was and unstoppable tide
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every man and woman tortured was forced to give the
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machine new names
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for some of its files the prison office
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ordered a second photograph
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when the prisoner had died under torture
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sometimes the photographer was called to the interrogation
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room while the prisoner was dying like
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this man
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those who survived interrogation
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made one last journey
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they were driven to a place called Choeung Ek on the
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outskirts of the city
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I was the one who drove them to Choeung Ek
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the prisoners were killed in the open
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space on the slope there
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there were grave pits that were already dug
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and the prisoners were taken to them one by one
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they were told to kneel down and they were hit with
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a long metal pole
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an axle of an ox cart
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after they had been struck
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their throats were cut to make sure they were dead
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no one wanted to kill
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but we had to carry out our orders
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this is the killing field of Choeung Ek
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but there were other killing fields
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200 prisons 20,000 grave sites
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the remains of men women and children
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are scattered across the Choeung Ek
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field to this day
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many of those who died here
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were among Pol Pot's most loyal supporters
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many former comrades of yours
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senior members of the party
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were purged and lost their lives
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not many some didn't admit their mistakes
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but others knew and they admitted them in our meetings
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and they were accepted
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we didn't kill many
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we killed only the bad people
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not the good
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for Pol the purges were a great victory
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but his ruthless pursuit of the imaginary enemy within
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would lead to the final collapse of the revolution he was trying to defend
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there was a new enemy beyond the
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country's border
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Vietnam
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there had been a bitter border dispute
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the old comrades were close
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to outright war
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but in the Spring of 1978
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Pol ordered his last and bloodiest purge
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this time the blow fell in the country's Eastern Zone
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the vital security area on the border with Vietnam
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the soldiers and party officials who were expected to repel
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an invasion were driven by the
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lorry load to local interrogation centres
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a hundred thousand men
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their wives and their children were executed
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I saw these people in a school building
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they were being blind folded and shot
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I asked the executioners
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if babies in their mother's arms were traitors too
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I ordered them to release the prisoners
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the total number was about a thousand people
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but only 600 were released
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400 people had been killed before I got there
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I told them we need people to defend the country
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and if thousands were being slaughtered
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who would be there to do it
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the Vietnamese invasion began
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in the country's Eastern Zone
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on Christmas day
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in 1978
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13 days later Phnom Penh fell
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the collapse was total
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Pol Pot slipped back into the forest
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the long nightmare
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3 years 8 months and 20 days was over
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and at last the world knew of the Killing Fields
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where nearly 2 million people had died
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this was the end of Pol Pot's revolutionary dream
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it was not the end of Pol
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the Khmer Rouge would fight on in the jungle for
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almost 20 years
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Pol Pot died in 1998
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6 months before he died
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he spoke to an American journalist
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about the revolution he had lead
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he was asked whether he felt any responsibility
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for the suffering the deaths of
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so many of his own people
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I want to tell you
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my conscience is clear
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everything I have done is first
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and foremost for the nation and the people
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the people of Cambodia
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how could his conscience be clear
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when so many people had lost their lives
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1.7 million people
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I'm not sure about the numbers
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but for him his conscience was clear
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it was our enemies in the party
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without his knowledge
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Pol Pot's deputy lives a quiet comfortable life in Cambodia
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every year on the anniversary of the fall of Phnom Penh
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people gather at the Choeung Ek Killing Fields
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to demand justice for the dead
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no one had ever been put on trial
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the United Nations would like to call those
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who were responsible before
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an international tribunal
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but until now they have been sheltered
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by a Cambodian government
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that is dominated by former members
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of the Khmer Rouge
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the chief architect of the revolution is beyond
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international justice but his legacy
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haunts his country
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to this day