Mardi Gras –
Made in Cinema
2005
Carnivalesque Films
R1 DVD
There
is a “tradition” in Bourbon Street in New Orleans of throwing strings of beads
to young women who flash their breasts at the drunken crowd of revellers. This
“tradition” only started in 1978 and seems to have little to do with Mardi Gras itself – it’s just another excuse for holidaymakers to
get drunk and behave in ways they wouldn’t do at home. “It makes me horny”
explains one vacuous girl. The “tradition” is being spread to other venues and
carnivals as well. Producer David Redmon asks some of
the revellers if they know where the beads come from. “Don’t know, don’t care”
is one drunk’s summing up. “Hey, it’s boobs for beads,
man” is another.
The
film then crosses to a factory in Fuzhou in the Peoples
Republic of China where the beads are made. They are cheap, tawdry polystyrene
or polyethylene products but there is a high labour content in each string of
beads. There are also health risks. The factory is hot and dusty (up to 37
degrees Celsius), it’s not airconditioned, and the
fumes from the heated styrene are carcinogenic. The factory’s owner, Roger
Wong, makes about one and a half million U.S. dollars a year from his beads and
other cheap rubbish. He sells the beads and trinkets to U.S. stores like WalMart who on sell them for about a dollar a
string.
Roger
is either the world’s greatest expert at self-deception or its most brazen
liar. He claims to treat his workers like friends and family but the conditions
his “friends” live under are horrendous. His factory is held up as a model of
modern Chinese industry but it is a sweatshop - literally. Shifts are twelve
hours long, day and night, but often extend to sixteen or more hours. Time off
for meals is added to the working hours so a standard day is at least fourteen
hours. If the girls fall behind in their quota they must often work longer
hours to make up the shortfall and avoid being fined. These hours allow Roger
to crowd the dormitories with one bed for two people. As one worker arrives off
shift, another is leaving for the next shift. The amenities are basic. Shifts
can be extended at Roger’s whim if there is a contract to be filled and unpaid
overtime is common. Even the Sunday off can be cancelled if necessary to meet a
contract. The workers can’t leave the factory grounds without permission so
they must pay for their food at the company cafeteria. Ninety percent of the workers are girls because, says Roger, “females are easier
to control”.
Roger
also treats his “family” harshly when it comes to money. He talks of
“punishment” as if his workers are little children. With the youngest around
fourteen he may be right. Their pay is minimal – around six dollars a week –
but will be cut if they fail to meet quota (5% cut), if they are caught talking
during a shift or in the cafeteria (a week’s pay) or if they are caught in the
boys’ dormitory rooms (a month’s pay cut). No wonder the factory is surrounded
by barbed wire (Roger explains that it’s to keep people out, not keep the
workers in, but it’s noticeable that the wire is built to slant inwards).
The
series of fines seems to be more of a cost-saving measure than through any
moral design. Roger claims to be a moral man but some of the factory goods are
blatantly sexual. Although he says he pays the basic wage, the fines and unpaid
overtime mean the girls wage is much less than that. One girl calculated that
she earned about one cent for each twelve strings of beads she produced.
Roger
also claims that he has had no problems with his workers but some time ago they
went on strike over wages. They simply wanted no more unpaid overtime, no pay
punishment, and Sundays off as a right, not at the management’s whim. Some of
the leaders were arrested. A new deal was negotiated that promised to redress
the workers’ complaints but in the end it meant even more hours for less money.
Why
do the girls put up with it? One girl explained the reality. Most country
families are desperately poor and can only afford to educate one member of the
family. Even to achieve that takes great sacrifice. The other members must
support the one receiving the education. Many young girls have no prospects in
the rural villages so they seek jobs in factories and tolerate their harsh
existence to send money home. The bead factory is at the bottom of the
industrial hierarchy but other factories such as the clothing sweatshops are
run on similar lines and are only marginally better. The factories are the only
practical source of income for a young unmarried girl in rural China.
Similarly, without the pool of sweatshop labour the factories could not exist.
It is the exploiter class of people in the middle, like Roger Wong, who make
and keep the real money.
The
film doesn’t draw conclusions about this. It lets the workers and Roger speak for themselves. I have to wonder if conditions in the
early U.S. car assembly lines were that much different. I would even bet that
the Chinese conditions closely parallel the factory conditions in early
industrial Europe. China still has a long way to go before it can afford the
same conditions as U.S. workers receive. The increasingly restive workforce may
be able to force changes in the system but it will take time.
The
final scenes are the saddest. The street cleaners have moved into Bourbon
Street and are cleaning up the rubbish from the night before. As well as the
bottles, vomit and beer cans, the sweeper truck has
its brushes clogged with strings of discarded beads. The products of so much
hard work and sweat are just rubbish in the gutter.
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