INVISIBLE WORKERS
The New Yorker|March 04, 2024
How North Korea operates a forced-labor program in China.
IAN URBINA
INVISIBLE WORKERS

In February of last year, Donggang Jina company in Dandong, China, threw a party. It had been a successful year: a new plant had opened, and the company had doubled the amount of squid that it exported to the United States. The party, according to videos posted on Douyin, the Chinese version of TikTok, featured singers, instrumentalists, dancers, fireworks, and strobe lights. One aspect of the company's success seems to have been its use of North Korean workers, who are sent by their government to work in Chinese factories, in conditions of captivity, to earn money for the state. A seafood trader who does business with Jinhui recently estimated that it employed between fifty and seventy North Koreans. Videos posted by a company representative show machines labelled in Korean, and workers with North Korean accents explaining how to clean squid. At the party, the company played songs that are popular in Pyongyang, including "People Bring Glory to Our Party" (written by North Korea's 1989 poet laureate) and "We Will Go to Mt. Paektu" (a reference to the widely mythologized birthplace of Kim Jong II). Performers wore North Korean colors, and the country's flag billowed behind them; in the audience, dozens of workers held miniature flags.

Drone footage played at the event showed off Jinhui's twenty-one-acre, fenced-in compound, which has processing and cold-storage facilities and what appears to be a seven-floor dormitory for workers. The company touted a wide array of Western certifications from organizations that claim to check workplaces for labor violations, including the use of North Korean workers. When videos of the party were posted online, a commenter-presumably befuddled, because using these workers violates U.N. sanctions asked, "Aren't you prohibited from filming this?"

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