The book is titled In Order to “Live” rather than "Survive," but before Yeonmi escaped to South Korea, her family's efforts were more about avoiding hunger. In North Korea, human rights are reduced to an unimaginable extent. Yeonmi’s family was considered wealthy by North Korean standards: they could eat rice 3 times a day, eat meat 2 or 3 times a month, afford medical treatment, and have basic toiletries like shampoo and toothpaste. This level of material life was already above the living standards of most North Korean families around the year 2000.
Basic human rights are not guaranteed, and women's rights are even more deplorable. Yeonmi recounts that her father was an enlightened man. Unlike other families where women were afraid to make noise with their chopsticks for fear of being beaten, Yeonmi’s father "even" allowed her and her sister to eat at the table. He rarely hit their mother, but when he drank too much, he still would...
North Korea's extreme patriarchal values make everyone worship their fathers, and they must also worship their dear leader in the same way. Through Yeonmi’s descriptions, I learned that many North Koreans' love for their leader is genuinely "from the heart." North Korea's brainwashing of its people is like an endless thought experiment that starts from birth. In an environment completely isolated from the outside world, everything they hear and see is propaganda. From the morning broadcasts praising the leader to the air they breathe, it's all pervasive. Even during the famine of the 1990s, it was blamed on foreign forces, and the leader encouraged people to eat only 2 meals a day instead of opening the market. Starving people on the streets became so common that basic human sympathy was worn away. To survive, those who didn't starve had to shut off their emotions and become numb.
After Yeonmi’s father, who brought a modest living, was arrested for black market trading, her family fell into despair. Her mother wandered around to help her father and later ended up in prison herself, leaving Yeonmi and her sister to fend for themselves. The small bag of rice their mother left was quickly consumed, and electricity was scarce. During that cold winter, they foraged for plants on the mountain, roasted dragonflies to eat, and without the strength to chop wood for fire, they huddled together at night in their ice - cold house for warmth.
The period when they escaped to China is even more harrowing to read. It turns out that female defectors are more likely to escape because they can be sold by human traffickers. From the border to northeastern China, selling female defectors to rural areas as "slave brides" is a mature industry chain. Even more infuriating is that before being handed over to middlemen, they are often raped. Yeonmi witnessed her mother being raped twice. This is the part she is most reluctant to face, to the extent that she avoids mentioning it when speaking to Western media. Behind these inhumane experiences is the result of "great power games." These abused and trafficked women dare not escape or resist because defectors are not accepted as refugees locally. If discovered, they will be repatriated to North Korea, where "traitors" face severe punishment, even death. Thus, under the threat of local traffickers and the lure of not starving, these women fall into another hell.
In April 2009, Yeonmi and her mother finally reached South Korea. However, freedom is like oxygen; taking in too much at once can make you dizzy. After being taught how to live in South Korea at a counseling center and finally receiving an education, Yeonmi lamented: ”I never knew freedom could be such a cruel and difficult thing. Until now, I had always thought that being free meant being able to wear jeans and watch whatever movies I wanted without worrying about being arrested. Now I realized that I had to think all the time - and it was exhausting. There were times when I wondered whether, if it wasn’t for the constant hunger, I would be better off in North Korea, where all my thinking and all my choices were taken care of for me." Upon waking from that cruel "thought experiment," she realized that freedom means choice and constant thinking. I think this is also the situation for many older Chinese. Accustomed to a life arranged for them, once they have the right to choose, they feel lost and lose confidence in themselves. We are all, to some extent, victims of this thought experiment.
Yeonmi’s story continues. She later became a human rights activist, speaking out about her experiences in many important media outlets. Ironically, whether influenced by certain factors or due to her tragic and unique experiences, people began to expose her "inconsistencies" online and even accused her of writing the book for "attention." Thus, her harrowing experiences became just another spectacle for those eager to watch "beheadings." When she published her second book, public opinion shifted to her figure and appearance.
Unfortunately, "thought experiments" exist in every country, and there are many who are unwilling to wake up.
3.9 / 5 stars