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With his wild hair and beard, he looks like an Old Testament
prophet who has just wandered in to London from the wilderness.
But Simon Gould, 52, means business. He is at the heart of the
Tibet Vigil-the longest running in the West-which takes place
every Wednesday between 6pm and 8pm.
Launched as a protest against China's imposition of martial law
in Lhasa, Tibet's capital, on the March 23, 1989, it has been
maintained by Tibet supporters ever since. Banned from standing
directly in front of the Chinese Embassy, protesters congregate
on the other side of the street and stare across the gulf.
The embassy appears to be guarded by a lone police officer
and a security camera cocked at the door which, like a tomb entrance,
stays shut. During the vigil, officials dart in and out via a
side door, unseen. The eye is drawn to the roof's black mast
aerial, which makes the neighbouring Polish Embassy's seem like
a coat hanger.
But is anyone bothering to listen to the protesters? Initially
downbeat in the darkening chill, Gould, a decorator, admits he
thinks the vigil has achieved nothing. So why has he attended
almost every vigil? ''Why not?'' he shrugs, laughing shrilly.
He says it is a habit and that he finds the vigil in no way extraordinary.
''What is extraordinary is there's all those people out there
spending their lives charging about in motor vehicles,'' he says.
Apparently starting to warm to the subject, indeed becoming defiant,
he confides: ''They know we're here. They used to have banquets
and whatever on Wednesdays, but they have stopped doing it.''
So the vigil has achieved something in fact, and has become a
bit of a target.
On one occasion, after he attached a banner protesting against
the Tiananmen Square massacre to a lamp post, three Chinese jumped
out of a car. One of them came up to ''spar'' with Gould. He
said: ''It's not fair-there's three of you and one of me.'' They
replied: ''Okay, we'll have just one of you and one of us.''
Gould still refused to fight.
On another occasion, two plain clothes police officers accosted
him and warned him that his life was ''in danger from China''.
He says he cares more about whether someone in his private life
is going to yell at him than this supposed threat.
He is passionate about what is happening in Tibet. He mentions
forced abortion, forced sterilisation, the felling of forests
and China's announcement that it plans to use nuclear explosions,
in breach of the international test-ban treaty, to blast a tunnel
through the Himalayas for the world's biggest hydro-electric
plant. ''It's complete and utter debauchery, isn't it? True planetary
debauchery,'' he seethes.
He is, however, wary about reacting aggressively. ''I mean
I could go and kick that car in the teeth, but if I did he would
run me over. And that's roughly what I would say to you about
Tibet's chances. If I was in Tibet, would I have the courage
to go and blow up a pipeline? What a prospect,'' he says, his
voice trailing off, his eyes growing distant.
They take on a glint as other protesters begin turning up.
They seem almost mild-more in the mould of save-the-world hippies
than Seattle anti-capitalist hellraisers. That said, they have
made an effort. Some unfurl and brandish the Tibetan flag emblazoned
with the sun whose rays represent freedom, happiness and prosperity.
Twenty-two-year-old office temp and Tibetan exile Sonam Dugdak
seems to have missed out on this birthright. He has the world-weary
bearing of a much older man, but is adamant that he will continue
to campaign until Tibet is free.
He says: ''You can be a bystander most of the time, but once
in a while you have to take a stance against inhuman behaviour.''
He finds inspiration in the Dalai Lama: ''What he has done for
the Tibetans is quite immense.'' Although like Gould and all
the other protesters, Dugdak does not advocate violence, he warns
that when the Dalai Lama dies, so too may his policy of non-violence.
Finally, the people are impatient, he says.
He voices his own frustration at the way embassy officials
react to petitions handed in by protesters. They just throw them
away on the spot, he claims. ''They see us as a disgusting sort
of people there to annoy them,'' he adds.
The embassy issued the South China Morning Post this statement:
''Tibet is an inalienable part of China. The weekly protesting
is unreasonable.
''The protesters are ignorant of Tibetan history and are taken
advantage of by some organisations that devote themselves to
supporting or working for the 'independence of Tibet'. The protesters
are fully deceived by some malicious-willed people who are indulged
in a political fever of seeking a 'free' Tibet and would not
learn the truth of Tibet, its history or present situation.''
The embassy's claim that Tibet has always been a part of China
is hard to assess, thanks in part to the Tibetan scholastic tradition's
emphasis on religion rather than history. However, Tibetans have
one particularly solid piece of evidence for their independence.
In 821 China and Tibet ended almost 200 years of fighting
with a treaty engraved on three pillars, one of which still stands
in front of Lhasa's Jokhang cathedral. The treaty proclaims that
the ''Tibetans shall be happy in Tibet and the Chinese in China''.
Chinese historians such as Lifeng Wang counter that before
China invaded, the ruling Lamas kept common people as slaves.
So, the argument goes, most Tibetans are better off under Chinese
rule. Sonam Dugdak shakes his head. Simon Gould says: ''That's
just Chinese nonsense. They make it up as they go along really.''
As the protesters' ranks gradually swell to 20, he encourages
them, dancing daintily and cheerleading.
''Free Tibet!'' he demands in a slow, wheezing roar.
''China out,'' the protesters respond.
''Free Tibet!''he repeats.
''China out.'' '' Free Tibet!'' ''China out.'' ''China, China,
China!'' ''Out! Out! Out!''
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