My testimony as a refugee in France

[Music]

hi

my name is nixia on winter of 2019

i was a homeless refugee in paris

i was sleeping on the ground while i was

hiding behind the cars

i was hungry i was sleepless and sick

mentally and physically

i was all alone nobody knew who i am

nobody knew who i was nobody cares

all the time i was praying although i

would rather to die

than living that situation i was praying

for

magic i was praying for a hero

to find me and take my hand and save me

but as a lonely girl in a foreign

country

with the name of being refugee

i was invisible for everyone

even for heroes

i had two choices wait for

magic or

for a hero or become my own

hero we just

don’t losing my hope and

just continue to seeing myself

as a successful woman again

but how did i got there

i was born in the country that

woman actually has no right i was born

in tehran iran

you can choose where you want to burn

but you can choose who you want to be

and what will be your future

it was all my thought came when i was a

child

since i was a little girl i had the

dream to become a superstar

like most of us but my dream was so

serious i was seeing myself

as a successful star when i was watching

some movies when i was

watching even some music video or

looking at some

models picture i was like i want to be

one of them

but in my country a lot of jobs are

illegal for women

actually they are not even exist to a

woman want to work

work in that area

for becoming an actress in the time that

i was living in iran when i was a child

not all families would accept that the

children go to the art school my family

was one of them

long story short i grew up

and i decided to fight more and more for

my dream

i decided to do what makes me feel happy

what makes me feel proud

with a lot of problems that i had

finally

i became a model

i was so proud i was making good money

it was my dream job and i was living in

that dream

in my country women as a model

they must do that with hijab

there you can do modeling or

anything without hijab

but the girl inside me she wanted to

work as

all international models she wanted to

do her job like like if as a free woman

like all models all around the world

so i started to work more than laws

and government couldn’t accept that

they tried to punish me with 148 times

weeps

and send my dead body to the jail

so i had no choice but

running away from my country

on 2017 with one small bag

and limited cash on my pocket

i fleed my country i opened my eyes

i found myself alone

in unknown world i couldn’t even speak

one word english

it it was crazy i can’t even

explain how it feels i left everything

that i

loved behind my father my family my

friends

my cats my my home my

everything i became

nobody

after a long time depression i decided

to fight for my dream again

i i said to myself past this past

but future still exists so

fight for it go for it do something

but before anything i just needed a

safe zone for having an id and

continue my life but as a as an iranian

girl

or man it’s not easy

to have a visa for foreign countries for

most of countries so

i was so nervous and long story short

somebody helped me to

get a visa and for the first time i came

to europe

and i become refugee in france

i’m not gonna lie to you being a refugee

is the worst thing that can happen to

somebody

i don’t know you believe in karma or not

but i do

when i was a child we had a lot of

refugees in our country

afghan refugees

and i was a child

but it was all the parents thought that

they put in the

in our minds that the thoughts like

don’t walk next to them don’t look into

your their eyes

don’t talk with them don’t don’t

look at them don’t do anything with them

and we just hated them with no reason

they were real education educated

they were well educated or they were

good people or bad people we didn’t care

they were just in our country and we

hated them

because they looked different they

they didn’t know us we didn’t know them

and it was just all hate between us

and them

actually there was some of them

that they were doing some bad things

like

they were stealing something or some of

them raped some iranian

girls and because of these things

we started to judge even good ones all

the jobs that they could find

was shitty jobs like a be a doorman or

i don’t know manual worker with the

stupid money we use them

when i became refugee in france

government told me that i can work

i can have a house and

till i receive my answer they gave me 10

euros per day to live

imagine i came to the friends

with limited money and that money

finished

i was scared i started to trust to

people

to completely strangers

but when you’re alone when you have no

id

when you even live with look good

it’s like a magnet you attract wrong

people

nobody was behind me nobody protected me

nobody knew

where am i what am i doing

i started to trust to strangers and

unfortunately

it’s end up with they

just wanted to have sex with me just

have a sex for a safe place or for a job

and when i was not accepting that they

were

kicking me out of their places i don’t

know they

they just i heard million times why

don’t you

go back to your damn country what are

you doing here

we don’t need foreign air in our country

once somebody kidnapped me once i was

locked in

another city with completely stranger

and a lot of crazy things happened to me

at the end i decided to jump into my

fear

my biggest fear that was sleeping in the

street

i get tired of crazy people around me

so i started to live in the street

i thought my life gonna change

i’m gonna change it but it was just

getting worse and worse

when i was sleeping in the street when i

had no money

when i saw how people treated with

refugee or homeless people or

people like me all inside me was full of

anger

i really wanted to hurt somebody i

really when i was hungry i really wanted

to steal something

to just to just eat and do you know what

what thing was in my head the first

thing came to my head

was refugees in my country

the first thing that came to my head was

the refugees who were raping and

stealing something

and i thought to myself oh my god

it’s a karma you know time

passed and passed and now i was in the

same situation

and i could feel them not everybody are

strong to

keep their soul white when they are in

hard situations

a lot of times in the metro there is

some boxes with

food i don’t know what is this

machine’s name but i was even thinking

like broke it and eat something just

just take something to eat

i was thinking stealing some bags some i

just

i need food

but i didn’t but not everybody are

strong enough so this

i was thinking it was us to lead

people to do bad thing when you’re alone

when nobody care about you when you’re

hungry

when when when you can’t have your needs

not everybody can be strong and say i

will do it on future a lot of us will

lose ourselves

not everybody can be strong and say i

will

do it on future a lot of us will lose

ourselves

and maybe do crazy things so this is us

to lead people to do bad things

i just kept on praying and praying

and the magic that i was waiting for it

just happened

i just control myself to keep my soul

white to do not

do crazy thing and one day when i

thought

my life is over i you know

all under my eyes were black because

government told me that if you lose your

documents

you have to leave country we don’t care

so imagine

i had no money in my back in my luggage

but

it was my refugee documents and

all the time i was telling to myself i

have to protect this what if somebody

think that i have money and steal this

back so

imagine for a long time for a long time

i was not sleeping

i was not eating something and i

remember i was controlling

um i was losing the control of my head

my head was shaking like that

and one day i just i just

cried and cried and i thought

it’s over even in my nightmares

i never saw myself in that situation

but exactly in that moment magic

happened

one of the one of the journalists of

really one of the in my english is so

bad

one of the famous journalists for uh

that worked for a famous

um newspaper in france he found me

he found me and he wrote my story he

wrote down my story after that and other

countries wrote my story

and like that people starting to know my

story

know me give me good energy took

taking my hand and like that my life

started to change

but now i feel like

it’s my responsibility to tell you

that you need to change your point of

view about refugee people

refugee people are not here to take your

place

to take your opportunities refugee

people

had no choice there is some countries

that

you can go to school there are some

countries that woman has no

right there is some countries you can

buy your

your medicine there is war out there

we all have right for living

we all have right to live

happy

these people has no choice just being

nice with them

just be nice with them don’t lead them

to the wrong places

i followed my dream

and i end up there i’m just

not gonna lie to you following your

dream it’s not easy

sometimes it hurts you it takes

all you have

sometimes you need to drown to know how

to swim

sometimes bad things happen to universe

just see

how much you want you want that dream

and i proved that i wanted so much

today i’m nobody to tell you what you

have to do about your dream

but i’m so proud that all my you know

you

god heard my voice and now

today i wrote a book about my life about

women

about sexual abusing about refugees

about homeless people

maybe this book can change the point of

view of people

about people who living in the same

situation that i was living

i want to end it with one poet that i

love it so much

as sadie said human beings are member of

a whole

in creation of essence and soul

if one member is african

with pain other members uneasy will

remain

if you have no sympathy for human pain

the name of human you cannot retain

just be nice

you

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嗨,

我的名字是 nixia 2019 年冬天

我是巴黎的无家可归难民

躲在车后睡在地上

我饿了 我失眠了

,身心

都病了 我是

没人知道我是谁没人

关心我一直在祈祷虽然我

宁愿死也

不愿活在那种情况下我在祈祷

魔法我在祈祷

英雄找到我并拉着我的手拯救我

但作为一个孤独的人 一个名叫难民的外国女孩

我对每个人都是隐形的,

即使是英雄

我有两个选择等待

魔法

或英雄或成为我自己的

英雄我们只是

没有失去希望,

只是继续将自己

视为 又是一个成功的女人,

我是怎么

到那里

的 未来

虽然都是我的 当

我还是个小女孩的时候,我就

梦想成为

像我们大多数人一样的超级明星,但我的梦想是如此

严肃,当我在看一些电影时,我认为自己

是一个成功的明星,

甚至 一些音乐视频或

看一些

模特图片我想成为

其中的一员,

但在我的国家,很多工作

对女性来说是非法的,

实际上它们甚至不存在于

一个想要

在该地区工作

以成为一名女性

小时候住在伊朗的女演员

不是所有的家庭都会接受

孩子上艺术学校 我的家庭

就是其中之一

梦想

我决定做让我感到快乐的

事情 让我为自己

遇到的很多问题感到自豪

最终

我成为了一名模特

我非常自豪 我赚了很多钱

这是我梦寐以求的工作,我生活在

那个梦想

中 我国妇女作为榜样,

她们必须这样做 有了头巾

,你可以在

没有头巾的情况下做模特或任何事情,

但我内心的女孩

她想像所有国际模特

一样工作 法律

和政府无法接受

他们试图用 148 次哭泣惩罚我

并将我的尸体送进监狱,

所以我别无选择,只能

在 2017 年带着一个小袋子

和口袋里的有限现金逃离

我的国家 逃离了我的国家我睁开眼睛

我发现自己一个人

在未知的世界我什至不会说

一个单词英语

这太疯狂了我什至无法

解释那种感觉我

把我

所爱的一切都留在了我的父亲我的家人我的

朋友

我的身后 猫,我的家,我的

一切,

在很长一段时间的抑郁症之后,

我成为了无名之辈

拥有身份证并

继续我的生活的自由区,但作为一个伊朗

女孩

或男人,

对于大多数国家来说,获得外国签证并不容易,

所以

我非常紧张,长话短说

有人帮助我

获得了签证和 我第一次

来到欧洲

,我在法国成为难民

小时候,我们国家有很多

难民,

阿富汗难民

,我还是个孩子,

但所有父母都认为

他们

放在我们的脑海里,像

不要走在他们旁边的想法不要考虑

你他们的眼睛

不要和他们说话 不要

看他们 不要对他们做任何

事情 我们只是无缘无故地讨厌

他们 他们受过真正的教育

他们受过良好的教育或者他们是

好人或坏人 我们不在乎

他们只是在我们的国家,我们

讨厌他们,

因为他们喜欢 不一样

他们不认识我们 我们不认识他们

而且我们和他们之间全是仇恨

实际上

他们中的一些人正在做一些坏事,

比如

他们在偷东西或者他们中的一些

人强奸了一些伊朗人

女孩们,因为这些事情,

我们开始评判那些好人

,他们能找到的所有工作

都是糟糕的工作,比如门卫,或者

我不认识体力劳动者,

当我在法国政府成为难民时,我们用这些愚蠢的钱来赚钱

告诉我我可以工作

我可以有房子

直到我收到我的答复他们给了我

每天 10 欧元的生活费

想象我

带着有限的钱来到朋友那里钱

用完了

我害怕我开始完全信任

人们

陌生人

,但当你一个人的时候,当你没有

身份,

当你甚至生活在一起的时候,

它就像一块磁铁,你吸引了错误的

人,

没有人在我身后,没有人保护我,

没有人知道我

在哪里,我在做什么

我开始相信陌生人 rs,

不幸的是,他们

只是想和我发生性关系,只是

为了一个安全的地方或工作而发生性关系

,当我不接受他们

把我踢出他们的地方时,我不

知道

他们只是 我听过百万次了

,你为什么不

回到你该死的国家,

你在这里

做什么?一旦有人绑架了我,我们国家就不需要外国空气

一旦我被

锁在

另一个城市,那里完全陌生

,还有很多疯狂的事情 最后发生在我

身上我决定跳入我的

恐惧中

我最大的恐惧就是睡在

街上

我厌倦了我周围的疯狂的人

所以我开始住在街上

我以为我的生活会改变

我会改变它 但是

当我在街上睡觉时,当我

没有钱

时,当我看到人们如何对待

难民或无家可归者或

像我这样的人时,情况变得越来越糟,我内心充满了

愤怒,

我真的很想伤害某个人,我

真的 当我饿的时候我想 lly

想偷点

东西只是为了吃,你知道我脑子里想的是什么吗?

我首先想到的

是我国家的难民我

首先想到的是

那些强奸和偷东西的难民

我心想,天哪,

这是一种业力,你知道时间

过去了又过去了,现在我处于

同样的境地

,我能感觉到他们不是每个人都很

坚强,

可以在很多时候处于困境中时保持他们的灵魂洁白

地铁里有

一些装

食物的盒子我不知道这

台机器的名字是什么但我什至

想把它弄坏了吃点东西

就拿东西吃

我想偷一些袋子我

只是需要食物

但我没有 不是但不是每个人都

足够强大所以

我想是我们

在你一个人的时候带领人们做坏事

当你饿的时候没有人关心你

当你无法满足你的需要时

不是每个人 可以坚强地说 我

会在未来这样做 我们很多人会

迷失自己

不是每个人都可以坚强并说我

会在未来这样做 我们很多人会迷失

自己

,也许会做疯狂的事情,所以这是

我们带领人们做坏事

我 一直祈祷和祈祷

,而我等待的魔法

就这样发生

黑色,因为

政府告诉我,如果你丢失了你的

文件,

你必须离开这个国家,我们不在乎

所以想象

我的行李里没有钱,

但这是我的难民文件

,我一直告诉自己我

有 为了保护这个如果有人

认为我有钱并把它偷

回来所以

想象很长一段时间

我没有睡觉

我没有吃东西我

记得我在

控制我正在失去对我的头的控制

我 头像那样摇晃着

,一个 那天我只是

哭了又哭,我以为

即使在我的噩梦中

也结束

了 在法国

一家著名的嗯报纸工作的著名记者中,

他找到了我,

他找到了我,他

写了我的故事,之后他写下了我的故事,其他

国家写了我的故事

,就像人们开始了解我的

故事一样

了解我 给我好的能量

握着我的手,我的生活

开始改变,

但现在我

觉得我有责任告诉你

,你需要改变你

对难民的看法

难民不是

来代替你的 你的机会 难民

们别无选择 有些国家

你可以上学 有些

国家女人没有

权利 有些国家你可以

你的药 战争结束了 在那里,

我们都有生活的权利

我们都有权利过

快乐的生活

这些人别无选择 只是

对他们

好 只是对他们好 不要把他们

带到错误的地方

我追随我的梦想

,我最终到了那里 只是

不会骗你追随你的

梦想 有时并不容易

有时会伤害你

需要你所拥有的

有时你需要淹死才能知道

如何游泳

有时宇宙会发生坏事

看看

你有多想要那个

梦想 我证明了 我今天想要这么多

,我没有人告诉你你

必须为你的梦想做些什么,

但我很自豪,你所知道的,

你的

上帝听到了我的声音,

现在我写了一本关于我生活的关于

女性

的书 关于难民的性虐待

关于无家可归的人

也许这本书可以改变

人们对生活在与

我生活相同的环境中的人的观点

我想用一位诗人来结束它,我

非常喜欢它,

就像萨迪说的人类一样

整体

中的一员 创造本质和灵魂

如果一个成员是

痛苦的非洲人

如果你对人类的痛苦没有同情心其他成员会继续不安

你无法保留的人的名字

只是对

你好