If Russia's Communists watched the independent NTV
channel instead of scorning it as an organ of "Zionist
propaganda", they would have gleaned some interesting
information over recent weeks that might have enabled
them to march for May Day under the slogan: "Slaves of
the Former Soviet Union Unite!"
The hard-hitting television station, which supports Russian
democracy but does not allow President Boris Yeltsin to
sit on his laurels, has been running a series of reports on
what it calls the emergence of slavery in the country that
once followed Lenin but has now turned to building
capitalism. It has been well known for some time that the
Russian mafia tricks Slav girls into slavery with the
promise of lucrative work abroad. The young women
leave Russia or Ukraine naively thinking they are going to
be "dancers" and find themselves in brothels anywhere
from New York to Amsterdam, unable to return home
because their pimps have confiscated their passports.
Now, according to NTV, the same cruel technique is being
used in other areas of the former Soviet Union and is
affecting workers in a wide range of industries. The slave
traders play on the difference in living standards between
the former Soviet republics and depressed parts of
provincial Russia and the capital, Moscow, where the
mayor, Yuri Luzhkov, has managed to give some residents
at least a sense that they are approaching the level of life in
the West.
One of the television reports showed a mini-supermarket
in Moscow that was busted by police after a teenage girl,
originally from Kazakhstan, escaped from the basement
and said she had been held there for nine months and
forced to work from morning to night without pay. Police
found several more teenagers in her position when they
raided the store. All from the Central Asian republic,
where poverty is even deeper than in Russia itself, they
had been sold for $1,000 (�600) each by their parents to
the shop owner, who was also a Kazakh. Well-heeled
Muscovites had no idea of the conditions when they came
in to buy their expensive imported groceries.
The case of the Kazakhs might have been a one-off human
rights scandal. But then NTV went on to show construction
workers from Ukraine and Moldova labouring on building
sites in Moscow for wages so small that they could only
afford to buy one box of porridge each per week. They
could not leave because their employers had taken their
passports, the television said, adding that "slave" was
indeed a more appropriate term than gastarbeiter for a
guest worker in this situation.
And yet the provincial poor continued to flood into
Moscow, hoping that things would be different for them
and they would find the streets paved with gold. If it was a
choice between risking their lives and not being paid in
obsolete coal mines in Ukraine or Siberia or taking a
chance in the Russian capital, then Moscow seemed the
better option.
They gathered at Moscow's Kievsky railway station at
eight o'clock each morning, offering themselves to
employers at an impromptu labour exchange. Trade unions
were powerless to save them from exploitation because
none of the immigrant workers had a Moscow propiska,
the supposedly abolished residency permit of Soviet times
that still in fact controls the movement of the
non-Muscovite population as the pass laws once restricted
the blacks in apartheid South Africa.
Having watched the NTV series, I decided to try and find a
slave. I strolled past various apartment blocks under
construction but found the guard dogs off-putting. I
watched workers finishing off flowerbeds and lamp-lit
paths around the newly completed New Opera, which is to
give competition to the Bolshoi Theatre. Well-paid
Yugoslavs and not slaves had built that, I was told. On one
warm evening, I also moved among the roller skaters in the
Alexandrovsky Gardens under the Kremlin wall, which is
having its famous red bricks renovated. I noticed that at
sundown, the workers came down from the scaffolding and
disappeared into a row of metal huts at the lower end of
the garden.
Russians soldiers guarded the huts. "Can I speak to one of
the lads from Ukraine or Moldova?" I asked, hoping that
the conscript would not find my accent too foreign and take
me for a relative of one of the builders. A few moments
later, a thin man with a moustache came out. We sat on a
bench a few yards from the huts. He introduced himself as
Georgy Tatar from Moldova, on the border with Romania.
He did not run away when he learnt that I was in fact a
British correspondent.
"There are hundreds of men working here," he said quietly.
"It's like in ancient Egypt. I came from my village because
I could not feed my wife and kids. I was promised $400 a
month but I have been working here for two months and I
still have not been paid. I manage to eat by borrowing
money from the other lads."
Mr Tatar said foreign workers from countries such as
Czechoslovakia were paid properly and put up in hotels
but men from former Soviet republics that the Russians
call the "near abroad" were treated worse. "We just
change our clothes in these huts. At night, we are bussed
out to a barracks at Teply Stan [on the edge of Moscow].
We sleep 12 to a room.
"You don't need to be afraid of the soldiers. They're just
from the stroibat," he added. He was referring to a unit of
the Russian army that is reserved for the lowest of the low,
including those who refuse to bear arms. They are indeed
slaves, spending their two years of compulsory military
service building roads and working on other construction
projects for nothing more than cigarette money.
"Are you free?" I asked Mr Tatar, tentatively. "I mean, do
you have a passport, can you leave any time you want?" He
put his hand in his jacket and pulled out his documents.
"In theory, yes," he said, "I am free. But I have no money
for a ticket home. My wife and children do not want to see
me empty-handed. So I must go on building Yeltsin's
castle. I hope one day they will pay me."