Tracking Illegal Hunters Who Illegally Snare the Nation's Rare Songbirds.
The conservationist's gaze sweeps across vast expanses of tall grassland, searching for any movement in the early morning gloom.
He utters less than a whisper as they attempt to locate a concealed position in the grasslands. Behind us, the vast metropolis of Beijing has yet to wake. As we wait, we hear only the quiet of the morning.
And then, as the sky starts to lighten with the approaching day, there is the crunch of footsteps. The poachers are here.
Trapped
Overhead, a multitude of winged travelers, many so small that they could rest in the palm of your hand, are journeying southward for winter.
They have taken advantage of the warmer months in northern regions, eating insects and fruit. As the year nears its end and icy winds bring the first frosts of winter, they journey to warmer places to find food and shelter.
The nation hosts more than 1,500 bird species, representing roughly thirteen percent of the world's total – more than 800 of those are migratory birds. Four of the nine major paths they follow cross through China.
The area of meadow being monitored, on the fringes of the Chinese capital, is an refuge for small birds – farther in and the urban landscape offer little opportunity to rest among towering rows of concrete.
It is also an oasis for the poachers and their "barely visible nets", so delicate you can barely see them.
The trap we stumbled upon was extending over half the length of the field and supported with wooden sticks. In the middle, a tiny bird was struggling frantically to free his legs, but the more it struggled, the more its claws became tangled.
This was a protected songbird, a protected bird in China, and an important "indicator species" – meaning if its population is healthy, so is its environment.
Hunting the Hunters
The conservationist, in his thirties, carries out this mission for free using his personal funds. He has sacrificed many sleeping hours to rescue birds, and he has spent the last 10 years convincing the police in Beijing to enforce the law.
"In the early days, no-one cared," he remarks.
So he enlisted helpers who were concerned and formed a group known as the Beijing Migratory Bird Squad. He held public meetings and brought in the leaders of the local police and forestry bureau. These consistent and determined acts of advocacy seem to have paid off. The police found that catching poachers also helped in uncovering other kinds of criminal activity.
"We found our objectives became partially aligned," Silva says, noting that enforcement is still patchy.
Silva's love of birds started in childhood. He grew up in the nineties in a very different Beijing.
He recalls exploring the grasslands on the city's edges where he encountered birds, frogs and snakes. "But starting from the 2000s, the transformation was dramatic."
Industrialization brought millions of rural workers to cities. This rapid urbanisation meant grasslands were considered empty places to build, not protected zones to conserve.
The change stunned Silva. The grasslands receded, as did the wildlife they housed.
"I decided back then to work in conservation and I took this path," he says.
This has not made for an simple journey. A major Beijing's biggest bird dealers found out he was under scrutiny by Silva and fought back.
"He gathered several of his accomplices who surrounded me and beat me up," Silva recalls. He says he went to the police but the perpetrators were not held accountable.
He has also lost his army of volunteers over the years. This work requires stealth and sleepless nights. Silva says not many are willing to take on the difficult – and sometimes dangerous job.
"This is my full-time commitment," he says. "I made it a project because if you want to address this major issue, you must give it your all. You cannot be half-hearted."
He says fundraising covers some of the costs – more than 100,000 yuan a year – but funding has declined because of the economic situation.
So he has adopted new ways to track the poachers.
He analyzes aerial photos to find the paths worn away by the poachers. He maps those against the birds' migratory routes and looks for areas where they may stop for the night. The satellite images can even show netting setups which can catch hundreds of small birds at night.
"Siberian rubythroats and bluethroats sell for a premium," Silva says. "In urban centers like Beijing and Tianjin, those who want to keep birds are now quite wealthy."
Although there are wildlife laws in place, Silva believes the fines to punish the crime do not outweigh the financial benefits of trapping and trading songbirds.
Owning a pet bird was – and for some people in China, still is – a status symbol. This originates from the imperial era. Wealthy individuals would build elaborate bamboo cages for their birds.
This custom that persists mainly among older individuals in their later years. Silva says older Chinese people don't realise they are committing a wildlife crime, or understand that so many more birds had to die in a trap so they could buy a caged bird.
"These individuals didn't even have enough to eat growing up. Now with some disposable income, they have adopted the habit and custom of caging birds," he says. "The nation progressed so fast, there was no time to raise awareness about the environment. Once people's attitudes are formed, they're extremely difficult to change."
Apprehended
On a long low wall in Beijing, a trader has several tiny enclosures with chirping songbirds.
A separate individual stands outside a nearby market holding a bird cage shrouded in a black veil. He informs passers-by discreetly that his songbird is rare, worth nearly 1900 yuan.
This is a glimpse of an traditional side of the city where informal vendors have established a niche trade.
The path alongside the water extends over several miles and on a sunny weekday morning, there were people looking at everything from old trinkets to dentures.
We were told that wild songbirds could be purchased in a nearby green space. The location was not concealed.
Loud music played from a speaker under the low trees where a group of elderly ladies were performing a fan dance. Nearby several men, all in their later years, had gathered with bird cages – some had two or three in their hands. Most were concealed by black fabric.
But today there would be no transactions because the police had arrived. They were questioning the bird owners and recording details. Defiant, one man said he was {taking his caged bird for a walk|simply exercising his