11 november, 2009...16:34

Every death a beginning

Ehsans sista brev översatt till engelska. Jag har kortat ner, fetat och lagt till länkar:

The last glimmers of the dusk sun
Are showing me the path on which to write;
The sounds of leaves under my steps
Are telling me “let yourself fall
And you will rediscover the path to freedom.”

I never feared death. Even now, as I feel its odd and honest presence next to me, I still want to smell its aroma and rediscover it; Death, who has been the most ancient companion of this land. I don’t want to talk about death; I want to question the reasons behind it. Today, when punishment is the answer for those who seek freedom and justice, how can one fear his fate? Those of “us” who have been sentenced to death by “them” are only guilty of seeking an opening to a better and fair world. […]

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[…] after being arrested on July 20th, 2008, […] I was taken to the Intelligence Ministry’s local office. […A]s I was blindfolded and chained and could not see or move, […] the deputy prosecutor began questioning me. His questions were irrelevant and filled with made up accusations (let me remind you that it is strictly against the law to interrogate people in places other than courts and tribunals). This was the first of many interrogation sessions […].

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This was the beginning of three months of going up and down the hall from my cell to the interrogation room, always being beaten along the way. The honorable interrogators were so keen to get a promotion or make a bit more money that they accused me of all kinds of bizarre things, even though they knew of the falsehood of their accusation. They used every means in their power to prove that I had taken part in armed operations. In the end they could only prove that I had been a member of Komeleh and had taken part in propaganda activities against the regime. […]

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Let me add that, shortly before my sentence was changed to the death sentence, I was taken from Sanandaj prison to the Intelligence Ministry’s detention center, where I was asked to make a false confession on camera, show remorse for the actions I had not committed and reject my beliefs. I did not give in to their illegitimate demands, so I was told that my prison sentence would be changed to the death sentence.

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Last time I met in prison with the prosecutor who had issued the initial indictment, he admitted that the ruling was illegal. Yet, for the second time, it has been ruled that my execution should be carried out. It goes without saying that the insistence to carry out the execution at any cost is a result of pressures exercised by political and intelligence groups outside the Judiciary. People who are part of these groups look at the question of life and death of a prisoner only based on their own political and financial interests. They cannot see anything but their own illegitimate objectives, […] How pointless is it to expect them to respect international treaties when they don’t even respect their own laws?

Last word: if the rulers and oppressors think that, with my death, the Kurdish question will go away, they are wrong. My death and the deaths of thousands of others like me will not cure the pain; they will only add to the flames of this fire. There is no doubt that every death is the beginning of a new life.

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5 kommentarer

  • Rest in peace Ehsan. Vi glömmer inte Dig.

  • Man finner verkligen inga ord, så lätt var d för Iranska regimen att släcka en ung människas liv…Om d finns ett helvete så hoppas jag att de en vacker dag ruttnar där!

  • Enda hoppet är att regimen i Iran ”smyger” mer och mer när de ska avrätta någon, kanske är de trots allt inte helt opåverkade av omvärldens fördömningar? I övrigt kan de hoppa åt helvete.

  • Tack Nima för publiceringen av detta brev och tack för din blogg, dina tankar och ditt engagemang.
    Varma hälsningar

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