Reported in May 2025
“We were sleeping and at 6 in the morning, the police arrived with two translators, one from Morocco and the other from Yemen. However, they spoke English with us, not Arabic. They said: “get out of your tents, take nothing with you, we just want to talk.” The first time, they said it a bit kindly. But there were many of use in this camp, too many tents in the jungle. We came out of our tents. He didn’t let me take my pillow, my mattress, my sleeping bag, or my tent.
I spoke with my group. I told them “don’t resist the police, don’t do anything. If they want to take us to the police station, we are in a European country, we can’t say no. That’s normal.”
A policeman told us “if you don’t listen or if you don’t go with the police, we can do this another way. Now we are being nice, but we can use force. We are in France, so you must respect the French police.””
“There were more than 12 black buses, police vans. He told me “okay, we are going to take you to the police station, whether you want or not, you all have to come.” He took me. I tried to stay in contact with the English Red Cross, the French Red Cross, and Human Rights Observers. I sent my location and short videos. But a police officer saw me and said “I will break your phone if I see you do that one more time.” I couldn’t see his face. I stopped using the phone.”
“When we arrived to the police station, they searched us, they took our phones. I had to hand over my medication. I said “I have asthma and a severe allergy. I take my medication four times a day.” I also have a medication called PrEP. It’s a pill for homosexuals. We use it everyday against HIV. I do not have HIV; I use it for safety. A police officer asked me “why are you using this? Are you sick?” I replied “no, I am not sick, I am gay. That’s why I use it.”
But everyone around was listening, it was a big problem for me. Now I cannot return to my camp, too many people are talking about it. We come from Arab countries. It’s a different culture, no one understands homosexuality there. Also, they could share it in my country or with my family. I would lose my entire family if they did that.
A police man told me “you can’t take your medication with you. Leave it here. If you need it, call us and we will come give it to you.”
They gave me a translator on the phone. She asked for my date of birth and my nationality. Then a police man gave me more papers, there were more than 12 documents. I asked what these were for. The police officer said “sign, sign!”. I replied that I won’t sign if I don’t know. He told me “alright, then you will stay here longer, maybe a month. Maybe we will see with Dublin, maybe we will send you back to Germany or another country. We can do that if you want.” I signed, but I didn’t know what I signed. Then, they put me in a small room; there were four of us. I asked the police for water, and they told me that the water was automatically provided by a machine, but it wasn’t working.
We asked for water again. One police officer told us “by the way, tomorrow afternoon you can go out. I asked him “but why not now?” He replied, “you can’t ask me that question. Listen to me, if you want to go out. If you want to stay here longer, we will let you go last.””
“I didn’t ask anything else. at 2PM we were all given food and a cup of water. After half an hour, two people arrived without police uniforms. They said: “you are all going to unlock your phones!” One police man asked “what is your phone?” I showed them my phone. But I told him: “This is private information, only for me. My documents are with you; if you want you can see my name and everything else.” I couldn’t express myself and explain about my private data because I was with someone from my camp and my country. The police man said to me “I’m not interested; you need to unlock your phone now.” I gave him the pin code and showed him how to unlock the phone. Then he went into another room for about half an hour.
After that, he came back and brought me in. Other policemen laughed at me. The policemen (about 6 people) all started to laugh, after they saw what my phone was. I have gay apps on it. I also have photos of my boyfriend and another friend, some of which are naked.
The policemen asked me “Why did you come to Europe?” I replied, “I think you all know it by now,, You laugh or smile because you know that I am gay. Your system or you rules in France support all LGBTQ people. That’s why I came. And my information, with whom do you share it?” A police officer replied to me “that’s none of you business, you should leave now. It’s better for you.”
I left, I can’t go back to the jungle because now more people there know that I am gay. This will create more and more problems with them.
After two days, my boyfriend told me that he found a message in our shared email account, saying that someone unknown had entered our account. I also received this message “Are you […]? Someone is trying to access your email.” I think the police shared my information This email arrived after I left the police station. At the police station, I simply unlocked my phone and gave them my pin code. My password for my email account is secret. I did not give it to the police, I don’t know how they could have accessed it.
