On the Trail Poachers Who Illegally Snare China's Protected Singing Birds.
The activist's vision darts across miles of tall grassland, looking for suspicious activity in the early morning gloom.
He utters less than a whisper as we try to find a concealed position in the open area. In the distance, the vast metropolis of Beijing has yet to wake. During the vigil, we hear only the sound of breathing.
Suddenly, as the sky begins to brighten with the approaching day, we hear footsteps. The hunters have arrived.
Snared
Across the heavens, countless migratory birds, many so small that they could rest in the cup of a hand, are journeying southward for winter.
They have utilized the extended daylight in northern regions, eating insects and fruit. As the year comes to a close and cold breezes bring the first frosts of winter, they head to warmer places to find food and shelter.
China is home to more than 1,500 bird species, which is about 13% of the planet's species – over eight hundred of those are birds that migrate. Several of the major paths they follow intersect in China.
The area of meadow where we were, on the fringes of the Chinese capital, is an refuge for small birds – any further and the urban landscape offer scant chance to rest among clusters of concrete.
It is also an oasis for the poachers and their "mist nets", so thin you can almost miss them.
The trap we stumbled upon was strung across half the length of the field and propped up with bamboo poles. At its center, a tiny bird was fighting hard to free his legs, but the more it moved, the more its feet got ensnared.
This was a protected songbird, a protected bird in China, and an important "bio-indicator" – that means if its population is healthy, so is its ecosystem.
Pursuing the Poachers
The conservationist, in his thirties, carries out this mission for free using his personal funds. He has given up on many sleeping hours to release trapped birds, and he has spent the last decade persuading the police in Beijing to prioritize this issue.
"In the early days, no-one cared," he remarks.
So he enlisted helpers who did care and formed a group called the Beijing Migratory Bird Squad. He organized community gatherings and invited the heads of the local police and forestry bureau. These consistent and determined acts of persuasion seem to have paid off. The police discovered that catching poachers also helped in identifying other kinds of illegal operations.
"We found our objectives became partially aligned," Silva says, while pointing out that the response is not uniform.
Silva's love of birds started in childhood. He grew up in the 1990s in a very different Beijing.
He remembers exploring the fields on the city's edges where he found birds, frogs and snakes. "But starting from the 2000s, everything changed."
Rapid economic growth brought millions of rural workers to cities. This expansion meant grasslands were considered areas for development, not protected zones to preserve.
This shift shocked him. The grasslands began to shrink, as did the habitats they supported.
"I made the choice back then to pursue environmental protection and I took this path," he says.
This has not made for an easy life. One of Beijing's biggest bird dealers found out he was under scrutiny by Silva and fought back.
"He assembled several of his accomplices who confronted me and beat me up," Silva recalls. He says he went to the police but the perpetrators were not brought to justice.
He has also seen the departure of his team of helpers over the years. This work demands patience and night vigils. Silva says not many are prepared for the difficult – and sometimes dangerous job.
"I do this full-time," he says. "I treat it as a mission because if you want to tackle this challenge, you must commit completely. You can't do it part-time."
He says donations pays for some of the costs – more than 100,000 yuan a year – but donations have dipped because of the slowing economy.
So he has found new ways to hunt the hunters.
He analyzes aerial photos to find the routes created by the poachers. He maps those against the birds' flight paths and looks for areas where they may stop for the night. The aerial views can even show lines of net traps which can capture scores of small birds during darkness.
"Certain prized species command a premium," Silva says. "In big cities like Beijing and Tianjin, those who want to keep birds are now quite wealthy."
While there are wildlife laws in place, Silva reckons the fines to deter the activity do not outweigh the potential profits of trapping and trading songbirds.
Keeping a caged bird was – and for some generations in China, still is – a mark of prestige. This dates back to the imperial era. Wealthy individuals would build ornate bamboo cages for their birds.
It's a tradition that persists mainly among older individuals in their later years. Silva says some elderly citizens don't realise they are committing a wildlife crime, or grasp that so many more birds were killed in a trap so they could buy a pet.
"This generation didn't even have enough to eat growing up. Now with a little money, they have adopted the habit and custom of caging birds," he says. "The nation progressed so fast, there was little opportunity to educate people about the environment. Once adults' values are formed, they're really hard to change."
Apprehended
On a long low wall in Beijing, a trader has several small cages with chirping songbirds.
Another man is positioned near a local market holding a bird cage covered by a black veil. He tells passers-by discreetly that his songbird is valuable, worth about 1900 yuan.
This is a glimpse of an old Beijing where informal vendors have created their own market.
The area by the river stretches for several miles and on a typical day, there were people looking at everything from old trinkets to false teeth.
We were told that wild songbirds could be bought in a nearby green space. The location was not concealed.
Music was blasting from a speaker under the low trees where a group of elderly ladies were performing a traditional dance. Close by several men, all in their later years, had congregated with bird cages – some had multiple in their hands. Most were concealed by dark cloth.
But today there would be no transactions because the police had arrived. They were interviewing the bird owners and taking names. Unyielding, one man said he was {taking his caged bird for a walk|simply exercising his