There’s
something oddly disturbing about watching Joshua Wong speak. It’s a
strange feeling that you’re seeing something much more than what is
before your eyes. It begins to reveal itself in the first few minutes
of Joshua: Teenager vs. Superpower.
After
our initial introduction to the 17-year-old Hong Kong native at home
with his family, we are shown earlier footage of Wong at age 14, heading
out for a day of after-school organising. Wong and his close friends
take to the city streets to gain interest and volunteers for their new
activist group, called Scholarism. What has spurred Wong and his
companions into setting up this assembly is the news of Mainland China’s
rapid encroachment into the fabric of Hong Kong’s society; specifically
their intention to force HK schools to follow their National Education
plan. This new plan would instill a pro-Mainland agenda and values and
limitations to education for Hong Kong students, starting as early as
primary school.
The
fiercely independent Hong Kong populace rejected this proposal, stating
it was “brainwashing” children into being good, obedient little
Mainlanders, and coercing them to put aside their own unique,
cosmopolitan culture.
We see
Wong’s group grow from a handful of nervous but game middle- and
high-schoolers, to a startling legion of believers from across the
region. Many of those joining convinced by the skinny, bespectacled boy
whose street speeches and tireless rallying call to them.
Here
is the magic of the story and its subject: Almost from the outset, at
all of 14 years old, to hear Wong discuss the issues he and his
compatriots feel so strongly against, with such focus and strong idea of
their goals, is unnerving. At an age when most kids would be playing
video games, spending time in PC cafes, or even studying, Wong knows
he’s meant for other things. Everyone around him seems to get it, too,
as they follow his lead and stand enthralled and invigorated by his
speeches. Hearing Wong make clear exactly what Hong Kong has to lose if
they give away their educational autonomy to Mainland China, with such
force and power emanating from this baby face atop a gangly frame that
doesn’t look strong enough to hold him up, is mesmerising. Even during
his earliest meetings with the press, Wong is totally composed, without
a visible ounce of nervousness as he calmly delivers Scholarism’s
complaints and demands before a phalanx of cameras. His assessments
about his interactions with the Mainland-approved Chief Executive of
Hong Kong, CY Leung, the man responsible for putting up absolutely no
resistance to China’s changes to his island, are canny and practical.
Wong knows when he’s not being taken seriously, or written off as a
troublemaking kid. Instead of taking these denigrations to heart, Wong
and his Scholarism cohorts use them as fuel to counteract and set up new
protests.
Every
so often we get to meet someone who one senses is not entirely of this
earth, or of this dimension, there’s something innately different about
them; I believe such applies to Joshua Wong. To view him as he comes
face to face with the massive tide of the Mainland government and law
enforcement; refusing, protesting, forcing them back with his fiery
speeches and immovable action, is like watching something mythical and
ancient. Being a quiet, subdued kid, totally anonymous as he walks
through the Hong Kong streets to school; the change in Wong when he is
speaking before a crowd is fascinating. The surety in his
conviction, the clarity of his position, the power in the voice
emanating from this thin, wiry teen; if not for his unexceptional
stature and youthful face, one could picture Wong as an ancient general
galvanising his troops before a battle against an invading horde – which
is exactly what he is doing. It is as if the spirits of Hong Kong speak
through the boy, using him as a channel to keep its citizens from
forgetting who they are.
As
their numbers and influence grow, Scholarism becomes a force to contend
with, and Wong is frequently featured on worldwide media, even as he is
banned from Chinese internet searches. Scholarism begins to strike a
bit of fear into older HK activists, who plan organised protests after
it is announced that China is reneging on its promise to allow Hong Kong
to hold their own free and fair elections. The outrage at such action
instantly spurs on the student activist army and their spontaneous
gathering and occupation of the main avenues of Hong Kong’s commercial
centres becomes what we will know as the Umbrella Revolution. The
umbrellas initially used to stave off tear gas attacks by the police,
turning into a symbol of Hong Kong’s struggle. The younger protesters
eschew the elders’ ideas for a more methodical demonstration, and
instead inhabit the main business areas in four locations over four
grueling months.
After
the long duration and the unexpected refusal of China to even
acknowledge the protests, much less negotiate; passions rise, tempers
flare, and sudden actions meant to force reaction result in arrests and
injuries, with Wong and many of his compatriots arrested. Still, after
release from prison, the already painfully thin Wong attempts a hunger
strike to make one last effort before finally giving up. Fear that
China will have no compunction about turning Hong Kong into another
Tiananmen Square and the disappearance of local bookstore owners who
sold books banned by the Mainland haunts the island, forcing Scholarism
to consider its further actions, resulting in its disbanding.
Wong
recounts his regrets and worries about what, in hindsight, might have
been missteps, and his own shaken confidence in his mission. By the
time the occupation was underway, major international media had tagged
his bespectacled, boyish visage as “the face of protest.” The
culmination of what he had fostered and how many souls trusted and
followed his direction weighs on his slight shoulders, and even this
remarkable young man with the will of steel shows cracks in his armour.
But you can’t keep a good Hong Konger down…
Far
from being written off as well-meaning, but failed idealists, Wong and
his fellows decide to change the system from within, beginning a new
political party; a much more pragmatic and strategic goal, as some of
the members are old enough to run for what few governmental posts are
untouched by China. We are given a big hint as to what Wong will
be working toward in the next few years – maybe after he’s done with all
his college exams.
Joshua: Teenager vs. Superpower is a remarkable story that is David vs.
Goliath come to life. The tale of the little guy facing incredible –
perhaps impossible – odds, and fearlessly refusing to give up. It’s
also an important story for this moment in time, when so much seems to
be going wrong in the world: Viewing the struggles, strength and
positivity of Wong and the Scholarism members will inspire audiences to
see that change is possible, even in the face of overwhelming adversity.
That these are normal, everyday teenagers, forcing the most populated
nation on the planet to stand up and take notice, should be a wake-up
call to anyone who’s ever felt a situation was hopeless.
Director Joe Piscatella captures Wong from age 14, when he and the other
Scholarism members are already beginning to organise. His framing of
Wong’s utter averageness; his loving home, his relative awkwardness and
lack of apparent social charisma that could even be considered shy,
juxtaposed against the force and fury of Wong with a microphone in his
hand, motivating thousands of students to save their own lives and
culture, is stunning.
Getting back to Wong’s family, while we meet his parents and hear Wong
talk about his Christian faith and how a mission trip inspired him to
look out for others; I kept wondering how his mother and father felt
watching their kid on television being gassed and dragged off to jail by
a dozen policeman.
For
the seriousness of Wong’s plight, the documentary is not without its
share of lighter moments. The prevalence of Scholarism member Agnes
Chow, is interesting in a fan-fictiony way. Not to take her dedication
to their cause lightly, and her presence adds great colour commentary to
what Scholarism at large was enduring, but from a purely gossipy
viewpoint, it seems that there might be an additional connection for
young Chow, as her face fairly lights up when discussing Wong, and after
her addition to Scholarism, there’s rarely a shot of Wong that doesn’t
capture Chow very nearby. Sadly, unless there’s a lot of cut footage,
Wong, either by the calling of his chosen political path, or the
universal awkwardness of the teenage boy, doesn’t seem to have noticed
the hearts flying out of Chow’s eyes. Fellow Scholarism founder Derek
Lam is good for a few laughs as he seems much more rooted in this earth
than his colleague; reeling off pop culture heroes and inspirations of
Hong Kongers everywhere, including Bruce Lee (Who was from San
Francisco, but okay.).
Even
these mirthful moments remind us that we are looking at a movement that
was started by children. Kids who assessed and addressed the problems
that not only they would face, but as Wong forcefully insists,
generations after them would endure if the identity of Hong Kong was
lost. Whether due to their lack of awareness of the consequences, or
the heedlessness of youth, Scholarism and the student groups that sprang
up beside them, faced their enemy head on without flinching until the
suffering became unbearable and long after the adults gave in.
Whatever the source of the flame that burns in Wong that dedicates the
young man to face constant danger not only shows no sign of fading with
age, but indeed becoming a keen blue laser aimed at Hong Kong’s Chinese
oppressors. I have a feeling there is every chance Joshua: Teenager vs.
Superpower is only the first cinematic document in what - for better or
worse - will be a very interesting life.
~ The
Lady Miz Diva
May 26th,
2017
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