In 2012, a woman in Oregon opened a box of Halloween decorations from Kmart. Tucked inside was a scrap of paper, scrawled in broken English with a desperate plea: “If you occasionally buy this product, please kindly resend this letter to the World Human Rights Organization.” It described long hours, beatings, a brutal Chinese labor camp. The writer, Sun Yi, an engineer and husband, had been jailed for practicing Falun Gong, a spiritual discipline outlawed by the Chinese Communist Party.
Today, we are caught up in tariffs, trade wars, and supply chain fixes. It is all about inflation, market access, political leverage. But we are missing the heart of it. Behind those bargain-bin trinkets are lives. While Sun Yi found a way to speak out, most are trapped in factories behind walls, silenced by fear.
I am no economist. Whether tariffs are sound trade policies is for others to debate. But I know this: tariffs will not fix what is broken in those camps. They are about numbers. Markets do not feel the prisoner’s pain. The threats. The silence. Justice is not a price adjustment.
The power is with us. Consumers, businesses, investors. We decide what is acceptable. When we ask where our stuff comes from, when companies demand clean supply chains, when investors value ethics alongside profit, things shift. That is not radical. It is responsible. It says values matter, even in a global economy.
It is tempting to think cheaper is always better. But what is the real cost? In that labor camp, Sun Yi knew the risks of his defiance. He believed in us. His letter sparked headlines. His story lives on. Now that we know, the question is not what the market will do. It is what we will do.
Policies will shift. Politics will change. But acting with conscience does not need to wait. It starts here. With us.