The Missing Picture

00:02:08 In the midst of life, childhood comes back to mind

00:05:40 We think we have assimilated them because we saw them

00:08:42 Very soon we were separated

00:10:47 the young Khmer Rouge, the village chief

00:14:15 At the top of this utopia, there’s a red flag…

00:18:27 To re-educate starts with destroying

00:21:42 Scarlet blood which covers cities and plains of Kampuchea - our homeland…

00:25:45 On our moon there’s nothing: this cracked and dusty earth buries all

00:30:54 He dreamed of sending to school his sisters and brothers, his children, his ancestors

00:33:06 They all had extraordinary lives

00:38:06 By observing them he understood. He thought of Rousseau’s good savage

00:42:16 His mother is gently weeping

00:46:30 I wish no one to see a child dying

00:51:03 I saw again our house, our kitchen, our garden…

00:54:16 You must love and respect the community

01:00:48 There are cereal grains, People look quiet and determined

01:03:15 These cooperatives are the foundation of a new society

01:05:18 Zhang Chunqiao and Geng Biao

01:08:50 The dead leave at night

01:14:20 Sometimes leaders gathered several villages

01:18:43 …the bitter and flowery fragrance, the fragrance of jasmine

01:20:52 They enlisted people because of this injustice

01:24:16 Families went on living after the departure of the Khmer Rouge

01:27:32 There are no more cattle wagons