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- <title>
- Apr. 30, 1990: Hout Seng's Long March
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1990
- Apr. 30, 1990 Vietnam 15 Years Later
- </history>
- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- VIETNAM, Page 29
- Hout Seng's Long March
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- <body>
- <p> The first time Hout Seng saw the Khmer Rouge up close, they
- were running past his ground-floor apartment on the southern
- outskirts of Phnom Penh. They wore black pajamas and sandals
- made of tires, and had branches tied to their backs as
- camouflage. All carried AK-47s. It was the morning of April 17,
- 1975. After five years of war, the Communist rebels were on the
- brink of victory. As the government's remaining defenses
- collapsed, more and more guerrillas poured past Seng's
- residence into the capital. By midafternoon the war was over,
- and people were celebrating in the streets.
- </p>
- <p> For thousands, that celebration may have been the last happy
- moment of their lives. For millions, including Seng and his
- family, it marked the beginning of a nightmare of death and
- suffering. Before nightfall on that first day, the Khmer Rouge
- were rounding up "traitors" (those who had served in the
- previous government) and "collaborators" (professionals, people
- who spoke foreign languages, teachers and the like). Most were
- summarily executed or tortured to death. By the next morning,
- the Communist government had begun the complete evacuation of
- the cities, which Cambodia's new rulers regarded as cesspools
- of bourgeois corruption. Nearly all Cambodians--men, women
- and children--would be herded into slave-labor communes.
- </p>
- <p> Seng, a driver for the TIME correspondents who covered the
- Cambodian war, soon grasped the dimension of the crisis. The
- day before the final assault on the capital, with rockets
- landing less than a block from his apartment, Seng and his
- stroke-crippled wife asked a relative to take their two boys
- and two girls to a nearby hospital, thinking they might be
- safer there. The boys, Neang, 14, and Aun, 6, returned home
- later that afternoon as the rocket attacks subsided. But the
- two frightened daughters, Seng Ly, 9, and Theary, 12, stayed
- put. When their father went to pick them up two days later,
- they were gone, swept up in the first stage of the forced
- evacuation.
- </p>
- <p> Soon, he and the remainder of the family were part of the
- mass exodus. Carrying only a little rice and some blankets,
- they joined thousands of others on foot or bicycle heading
- south along the Basak River. No one knew where they were
- marching or why. The troops who rounded them up said only that
- they would not be gone long from Phnom Penh. At night they
- slept beside the road. After a few days, the flip-flops Seng
- and his family were wearing disintegrated, and they had no
- choice but to go barefoot on the road's blistering macadam.
- Frequently, Seng would ask if anyone had seen his missing
- daughters. No one had.
- </p>
- <p> About 35 miles south of Phnom Penh, the great throng ground
- to a temporary and unexplained halt, like a train whose engine
- had broken down. For several months, the Khmer Rouge did not
- seem to know what to do next. Some of the evacuees grew ill and
- died. Others wandered away to unknown fates. Most were assigned
- to villages where they worked in return for food rations.
- </p>
- <p> Eventually, Seng and his family were sent to a
- rice-producing commune in the Kampong Cham area of eastern
- Cambodia. There, father and sons labored twelve hours a day and
- more in the paddies, although Seng's wife was too weak to work.
- At that, they were lucky: in the same commune, perhaps a third
- of the 3,000 workers died of disease, starvation and overwork,
- or were executed by their Khmer Rouge overlords.
- </p>
- <p> After the Vietnamese army ousted the Pol Pot regime in
- January 1979, Seng gathered up his family. He joined with the
- family of a recently widowed woman named Ol Sam, whom he would
- later marry, plus the orphaned daughter of a mutual friend, and
- set out to escape from Cambodia. Largely on foot, with
- occasional hitched rides on oxcarts and trucks, the group made
- its way to the northwest, a distance of some 250 miles. Along
- the way, Seng's wife died. Finally, in May--more than four
- years after he got his first close look at a Khmer Rouge
- guerrilla--Seng and his ragtag, nearly starved company of
- survivors crossed into Thailand. Today they live in the
- Washington, D.C., area, where Seng is a successful taxi driver.
- </p>
- <p> His family's saga does not end there. Not long ago, Seng
- received news from Cambodia about his daughters: in 1975 they
- had been sent to a work camp in the western province of
- Battambang and assigned to dig irrigation ditches. Seng Ly died
- of malaria and malnutrition. She was ten years old. But Theary
- somehow survived. Married and the mother of three small
- children, she was reunited last month in Phnom Penh with her
- brother Neang. There were tears at the reunion--and many
- overdue smiles.
- </p>
- <p>By Stanley W. Cloud/Phnom Penh.
- </p>
-
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- </article>
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