Graffiti & Art in Solidarity With The Iranian People: SHAREyourART
January 12, 2010 by Mandana
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The following are photos of an artistic display of graffiti in solidarity with the people of Iran found in France.
Have you taken photos of or created artwork that stands in solidarity with the people of Iran!? Send it to touchIRAN and we will share it with the world for you! Email it to info@touchiran.com
FREE MY LAND
December 31, 2009 by Mandana
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The makers of this YouTube video are on a quest to turn this into viral internet campaign to raise awareness of the lack of human rights and social justice in Iran. Watch this video- be inspired, compelled, educated & motivated to make a difference. Together we can see IRAN FREE!
What if your government dictated your life?
What if they had the power to govern without the consent of those being governed?
What if you were told what to wear?
What word you cannot speak?
Where you can and cannot go?
What if your government shuts down the city lights?
Blocks the internet?
Gives a curfew?
Brings down the mobile networks?
WOULD YOU REMAIN SILENT?
When government’s power does not come from people, it’s power is unlimited…
and the government controls every aspect of people’s life
HELP US TO FREE IRAN
AND LET THERE BE DEMOCRACY…
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HOPE Must Be Cultivated In IRAN
December 10, 2009 by Mandana
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The battered and bruised Iranian protest movement is focusing world attention on the country’s lamentable human rights recordI doubt anyone who came across Amnesty International’s latest report on Iran will have been truly surprised. “Abuse and show trials” is the headline and that, in one sense, sums up what has been a miserable last six months in the country – in human rights terms, as bad a period as the country has endured in the last 20 years.
But I’m not entirely without hope that things could yet get better. The very ferocity of the crackdown on pro-democracy protesters has stiffened the resolve of what were already vibrant movements for change and human rights reform in the country. Lawyers, trades unionists, women’s activists and an increasingly vocal and organised urban youth and student movement are all becoming more active.
Yes, for the moment this is a dangerous zero-sum game. For every action taken by, for example, the indefatigable women’s movement the Campaign For Equality, there are arrests and new intakes into Tehran’s notorious Evin prison. People are paying with their liberty, with torture and even their lives for the stances they’re adopting.
Yet the genie is now out of the bottle and there are signs that Iran’s governmental elites will have difficulty in putting it back. Nearly two-thirds of Iran’s population of 71 million are below the age of 30 and while young people also make up the ranks of the Basij militia and the Revolutionary Guard, urban Iranian 20-somethings certainly bulk out the largest demonstrations and, as in many other countries, students in Iran are frequently at the forefront of calls for reform.
Meanwhile, there are signs of division in the Iranian power structure. Even members of the judiciary have been telling Amnesty that they’re painfully aware of the country’s failings and want reforms.
Certainly Amnesty sees this as the right moment to insist that Iran’s supreme leader, Ayatollah Ali Khamenei, listens to international calls and instructs the government to invite in Manfred Nowak, the UN’s special rapporteur on torture, and Philip Alston, his counterpart on extrajudicial, summary, or arbitrary executions. Would Iran ever accede to demands for independent investigations into the post-election violence? Right now it’s hard to imagine, but it needs to be pushed for.
Presently the protest and wider human rights movement in Iran is battered and bruised. But it has succeeded in focusing intense international attention on Iran’s lamentable human rights record.
Serious and widespread human rights abuses in Iran long predate the summer’s election protests. We shouldn’t, for example, forget that Iran is second only to China in its use of the death penalty (at least 346 people were executed last year alone, and it is the world’s worst offender when it comes to executing juvenile offenders). Similarly, torture is rife in places of detention, discrimination against women is institutionalised and political freedoms are narrow and constantly shifting.
Today, on Human Rights Day, the situation is certainly chronic but not devoid of hope. It is imperative that the international community nurtures what hope there is. Iran can’t endure another 20 years like the last 20.
Read The Original Article By Drewery Dyke HERE.
Life– and Art– Go On In Tehran
December 1, 2009 by Mandana
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Pedestrian is a featured blogger on touchIRAN. Pedestrian’s blog is intriguing and gives a first-hand look at the lives of the youth of Iran. The blog is titled, “Pedestrian- The sidewalks of Iran in the quest for glory”.
Here is a great piece written by Pedestrian about life in Tehran today…
Yes, we are increasingly under the rule of a military industrial-complex. Yes, dissidents are killed, tortured, imprisoned, silenced. Yes, the traffic is horrible. The pollution worse.
But sometimes, I think people forget that we are living too. We are getting married, divorcing, having children, laughing, eating, creating art, science, literature … Life goes on and we have become experts at continuing it under the most harrowing of conditions.
The same kids who go to protests and suffer authoritarian rule in almost every aspect of their young lives gather around with their friends at cafes (which are also being closed down as fast as the newspapers), in their homes, at school. They laugh and date and break up. They study and stress over their pimples.
Sometimes, it almost seems disrespectful to talk about fashion or jokes or young love when so much suffering exists in that city.
But a hallmark of that land has become all those things existing together, and at the same time and in the most extreme of circumstances. A collage of everything and anything beautiful and grotesque dancing and moving and floating in unfamiliar harmony.
Here Iranian stage actor Reza Babak (far right in first photo) prepares his “The Little Prince’s Hamlet in Denmark” play in Tehran’s Iranshahr theater.
“A Death in Tehran” & the Most Influential Video of the Year
November 23, 2009 by Mandana
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Article by Omid Memarian
After watching the Frontline World’s “A Death in Tehran” documentary, I can say, undoubtedly, that if we want to pick one picture or short video of 2009, in terms of impact and influence, it’s the video that documented the moment Neda, a 27 years old Iranian, was shot during the post elections unrests on the streets of Tehran last June; a video that penetrated layers of censorship and unmasked a government. The documentary beautifully exposes the Iranian government’s fierce but failed endeavors to manipulate the truth.
Neda’s story is a part of an unexpected reaction of hundreds of thousands of people who believed their votes were stolen from them after the June 12th disputed election; a reaction that completely messed with the Islamic Republic’s narrative to portray Ahmadinejad’s fabricated epic victory.
They forced foreign print, radio and TV journalists to leave the country and started a brutal, organized and pre meditated crackdown. They controlled and censored the domestic media and used their gigantic and influential national TV to frame their own version of reality. They thought that they had the capability of creating a narrative, which could support their post-election crackdown in order to guarantee Ahmadinejad’s second term in office. But their narrative failed to dominate the reality of Iranians or that of outside world-view of the events.
Journalist, both foreign and domestic working in Iran, simply, cannot report freely. Yet ethically, in order to cover a story a journalist must cover both sides; in this case, the side of people and of the government. Even if the story is sometime disproportionate, they still give space and air time to both sides.
Once the authorities forced out and silenced the journalist the Iranian media was left without professional coverage of the post election incidences. And this left the government on it’s own to perpetuate it’s own narrative which backfired and furthered the disproportionate coverage via the many videos and still shots taken by the thousands of protesters which ended up, almost instantaneously, on YouTube and shortly there after on dozens of TV channels. It was not like with foreign journalists with whom they could control, threaten, cancel their visas and/or confiscate their cameras. It was out of their control. In terms of effectiveness, because there was no news corporations or bias reporting involved, it was brutally believable. It was a pure story telling.
The Islamic republic overwhelmingly put the blame on the BBC Persian TV channel, VOA and other news agencies accusing them of stimulating turbulence and directing the crowds. This was not because there was an actual systematic and planned involvement on the part of those media outlets but simply because those outlets overshadowed the government’s propaganda machine which was filled with fabricated narratives of the election and post-election incidences.
I talked to two protesters who had been arrested and released after a few weeks of detention. They told me how they were brutally beaten when the police officers found out that they had shot videos of the protests.
Imagine you’ve spent millions of dollars to articulate and orchestrate a message and then a 20-year-old protester shoots a 1-minute video, uploads it onto YouTube and destroys your whole story. What would you do? I promise, it would make you mad. Those videos, like the one that captured the moments after Neda was shot, severely damaged the image of the Islamic Republic; damage that is very hard and next to impossible to control or reverse.
You might ask why? Or how despite all the money that they spent and all of planning they did, could they lose their whole fight to cell phones and text messages and things like that?
The answer is simple. Regardless of their huge investment in devices to spy on people’s private life, and despite all their effort to censor all media and filter Internet websites, the people who run the show in Iran belong to the pre-Internet era mentality. Their value system is binary based while the youth, the majority, are of the digital era. It’s not just having or controlling such devices; it’s more about a new way of thinking. It’s more about a paradimg shift; a new way of sending a message, processing it and giving feedbacks. So, their attempts to monopolize the communication processes are feudal, and they don’t get it.
Neda and at least 36 other protesters died during the post elections protests or in detention by the Iranian police and the others who led the systematic violence. Having said that, it seems very ironic; the way the Islamic Republic has damaged itself by the incompetency of its own propaganda machine, which was designed to preserve it. The leaders reliance on their own propaganda machine, designed to suppress the genuine movement of the people, effectively shot themselves in their foot.
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Read the original article posted in The Huffington Post here.
Stories From Inside Evin Prison
November 20, 2009 by Mandana
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This testimony is from a woman named Setareh who visited Evin Prison on November 5th. Her account is moving and gripping. It reminds us that we must not forget of the injustice that is occurring inside of Iran. We must not stop standing up for the rights of those who have been deprived of basic human rights. This was posted by the blog maintained by Saeed at Revolutionary Road.
I have just returned from Evin an hour ago, my mind is not functioning and I just want to scream. It was around 3pm that a friend told me about the protest of detainees’ families in front of Evin prison. We immediately joined them there and were greeted by some 400-600 family members and humans rights activists outside the prison gates. About 10 minutes later, several guards and soldiers rushed out of the main gate and started pushing people away from the scene. At this time a car pulled up by the gate and several people, who were all handcuffed got out. Seeing this, people started chanting and the situation became charged.
After paying close attention I realised that some of them were my friends. It was obvious they were brought in from other detention centers and traces of pain were evident on their faces. At this time some of the detained friends started chanting too. I saw Yashar and Raha’s faces. They were showing the peace sign with their hands in the air and chanting “Death to the Dictator”. My eyes welled with tears and I felt my heart sinking. I heard from a friend who was with them that Raha never stopped chanting as she was transferred to the security forces’ car.
Although I didn’t know everyone, many faces were familiar. It felt like I had known them for years. I was upset that my friends had been captured by the devil and there was nothing I could do about it. I decided to start chanting with the others. At this point security forces started threatening everyone to leave the premises, but nobody was paying any attention to their threats of arrest. We stayed there with continued threats from the security forces for another 30 minutes after the gates were closed, until darkness fell. But I feel I left my heart back there, behind those closed gates. I will suppress my anger until future protests. I will wait to release all my anger towards the reactionary forces.
We have been also been notified that many detained friends were taken to the office of the Intelligence Ministry behind Reza’s Computer Bazaar. Until future events…
Source:Bazr
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You have a friend request…Mahmoud Ahmadinejad would like to add you on Facebook.
October 16, 2009 by hasti
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People hold placards bearing images of Iranian Neda Agha Soltan, the 27-year-old whose death beamed around the world on the Internet became a rallying cry for opponents of the regime, during a demonstration against Iran's clampdown on opposition activists, at the Trocadero near the Eiffel Tower in Paris. Protesters across the world have called on Iran to end its clampdown on opposition activists, demanding the release of hundreds rounded up during demonstrations against the country's disputed election. (AP Photo/Jacques Brinon)
The other night I was sitting at my laptop when the all too familiar red flag popped up on the corner of my page.
With out really looking at it I clicked and waited to see what alert it was.
It was a “friend” request.
The most unlikely of people had requested to become friends with me.
Perhaps the most notorious dictator alive today.
I want to accept.
To go on his page and flood it with pictures of martyrs, and video’s of mothers crying. I want to make sure he sees the unmarked graves that are becoming too common in Iran.
I want to show him the faces of children crying for their mothers and their fathers.
I want him to see the bloody faces of the old and the young standing side by side fighting for Iran.
I want him to see the Eifel tower the day 1000’s held up Nedas face. I want him to hear the stories of rape and torture.
For him to know that we know, we hear, we see.
As these thoughts go through my head my heart rate picks up and beats faster.
An overload of the images I have exposed myself to over these past months take over.
I’m going to be sick.
I see Neda…I see her eyes roll back into her head and I see her take that last breath.
I weep for her all over again.
For her mother, for her friends, for her future.
I weep for what could have been and what should have been.
I am shaken and nauseated.
What should I do? Do all “accept” or do I “ignore”.
He knows these stories. He’s authored them.
He knows theses images. He takes pride in them.
And then it clicks in my head. It’s not about accepting here. It’s about accepting the calling in life.
It’s about never giving up.
It’s about praying and hoping and believing every second of everyday for a Free Iran.
So I stare at the screen.
What to do.
I choose “ignore”.
I ignore him.
I ignore him like he has ignored Sohrab and Amir.
Like he ignored the brutal rape and murder of Taraneh.
I ignore him and find strength to “accept” fighting for Iran in real life.
Hasti resides in Northern California with her husband and two children. She is passionate about her family, politics, faith and human rights. Browse touchIRAN to find other posts made by this passionate contributing author.
“Goodbye, Starbucks Name!”: Growing-Up Persian in America
September 29, 2009 by hasti
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If we met 13 years ago or if I was writing an article while in high school my name would be Jasmin. I mean which awkward dark haired teenager wouldn’t want to be compared to a sexy Disney princess? My Father didn’t understand or appreciate this. If someone called and asked for Jasmin they were quickly hung up on.
My real name was Hasti. A name no one could pronounce or understand. God forbid someone asked me where I was from.
But Jasmin had a whole other feeling. I could pretend to be royalty, a wealthy Middle Easterner who’s Uncle was a heir to oil money always sounded better that Iranian.
Iranian sounded so harsh and aggressive. Nothing sexy or inviting about “Iranian”. Terrorist. Bombs. Camels. Sand. Scarves.
Occasionally after telling someone my name they would say, “OH you’re Persian.” This always made me feel worthy. Worthy of what I am not sure. But it beat Iranian by a long shot. I always wanted to respond back with, “Yes and my Dad/Uncle/Grandfather (take your pick) knew the Shah.” I got through High School with this mentality. Occasionally I was Italian, or my ancestors came from Spain. The minute someone complimented my light complexion and eyes I beamed with pride. I lived as a blond for a few years in an effort to distance myself from being Iranian.
A few bleach bottles later I met my husband. A Persian.
He, like me, grew up here. We were both fluent in Farsi and knew the culture. But he was proud to be “Amir”.
You can’t really tell where he’s from because he looks nothing like your “typical” Iranian. But he never hid from it. If someone assumed he was Italian or American he kindly corrected them.
He told me stories of his grandmother sending him to school with “kaleh pacheh”. My initial reaction was to feel sorry for him, but he said he was proud. So proud that he even asked her to pack him some “torshi”.
After a bit of encouragement from my husband, I dyed my hair brown, and then black. And I fell in love with it. I felt like me. The way God created me
to be.
My hair grew longer and longer since it wasn’t getting fried anymore. And it slightly resembled that of the Princess I always wanted to be.
But, a small part of me hid from my true identity. Occasionally “Hannah” would come out. Hasti was still too hard to explain at times.
Fast forward 4 years into our marriage and meet Kaumyar. My beautiful brown eyed son. I struggled with the choice to give him a Persian name, but Amir loved it and eventually so did I. When someone asked me where he was from I proudly said, “He’s Persian.” Persian. Not Iranian.
Three months ago my life changed again. God gave me Keyon. My beautiful green eyed son. He was born during the time of “The Election”. I call him my “Revolution Baby”.
For the first time in my life living abroad, I started to follow Iranian news. I read article after article, watched video after video. I got to know the reasons behind the protests. I wanted desperately to know the heart of the youth of Iran. I watched some of the videos with my son and I cried. He didn’t know why, but he assured me that “It’s ok Mommy”. I wanted him to never feel what I felt about being Iranian.
My heart had never beat like this for Iran. My Iran. My country. My people.
I started attending protests here in the US and I took my kids. I felt proud. I was IRANIAN. My children were born to IRANIAN parents and they had IRANIAN names.
I take the time now to teach my son about Iran. He even knows a couple of alternative names for the “Non-elected President” of Iran.

Now when I meet someone-I am Hasti. Hasti from Iran.
I take pride in my heritage and my culture and even more in my people. I am honored to be from the country of Sohrab and Neda. I don’t want to dishonor them by being anything else. I want my children to know that there is no shame in what they are fighting for.
I want to thank those in Iran who stand united, clothed in green, covered in red, shouting “Marg bar dictator” for giving me back my identity.
I speak to Farsi to my children in public without thinking twice. The thought of sounding like a middle eastern terrorist doesn’t cross my mind. I hope I sound like the voices standing for Iran. The voices that I have become so familiarized with thanks to the Internet.
I’m even thinking about ditching my “Starbucks name”.
I never want my sons to change the name their father and I chose for them with so much though and emotion.
I look forward to the day where my spell check doesn’t highlight their names.
I never thought my country would be know for anything good but now the world knows we are not terrorist, bombers, or jihadist.
We are proud, passionate, and ready to stand for a “Free Iran”.
Hasti resides in Northern California with her husband and two children. She is passionate about her family, politics, faith and human rights. This is her first blog as a contributing author to touchIRAN.
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There is Another Iran
September 14, 2009 by Mandana
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The reform movement in Iran is in shackles and behind bars. Armed with the Sepah, Basij and plain-clothes forces the Ahmadinejad government has arrested our leaders, intellectuals, activists and students. Many have been killed, tortured and raped. All publications that reported about and criticized the government and its abusive ways have been shut down. The coup d’état regime has raided offices and party headquarters to get rid of evidence gathered against it.
That is why we, who enjoy freedom outside the motherland, have to stand up and defend our reform and freedom-seeking compatriots. The more they are silenced, the more it is up to us to speak up about their cause, our cause, of freedom and respect for civil liberties in Iran. To show our outrage at what has happened in Iran is our right, indeed our duty. We, who claim to love that land, to love what is good about it, to love her history, her culture, her food, her poetry and her wonderfully diverse people, we need to show our love, not just utter it. We need to go to New York and show the world how many we are. We need to go to New York stand in front of the UN headquarters and show the world that there is another Iran.
There is an Iran who seeks freedom and justice, one who is caring and compassionate, one who rejects Ahmadinejad, Khamenei and the IRGC. We inside and outside Iran are that Iran, the Iran who has no arms, no one holy book, who is not even united under one ideology or religion but an Iran who is compassionate, fair and forward thinking. An Iran who wants to move on. An Iran who wants to move out of the byzantine labyrinth of religious dictatorship, an Iran who wants to send its bright youth to schools and universities where they can learn in peace and freedom. We ARE that Iran and those of us who are outside, who enjoy the freedom that our compatriots inside are systematically denied, need to stand up for that Iran.
We need to stand up for this other Iran that exists in all our hearts. This Iran that, though it may not have physical reality, does have a long history. This fair, kind, friendly and free Iran we have all held inside us for too long. This Iran whose physical manifestation has always been denied us, but whose spiritual presence all of us not only feel but represent. We are those Iranians the world has come to know because of our presence in the four corners of the globe since we started to take refuge from the Islamic Republic at its very inception 30 years ago. Our numbers only keep getting bigger.
We teach in schools and universities, conduct research at global institutions, work at nightclubs and restaurants, drive taxis, run multinational companies and drive kids to soccer practice. Regardless of our backgrounds or our political leanings or religious beliefs we are all hardworking, honest, fair and democratic citizens of the globe. We need to stand by our like-minded brothers, sisters and children crowding the prisons and medieval dungeons of Iran. We need to stand by our compatriots who have been muzzled by fear. We need to show the world and our compatriots in Iran that this other Iran, this Iran of a great people, this Iran whose savage violation everyone just witnessed is not going to remain silent. We have to show that our collective anger can and will bring this regime of hypocrites, liars and murderers to it heels.
We don’t need anyone to bomb us or sanction us into poverty to bring an end to this mess we have gotten ourselves into. We are a great people, an educated hardworking people, and we know how to self-correct. Let’s show we know when to unite, how to resist, how to persevere. We need to let the world know that we may not be armed with weapons but we are armed with a solid sense of identity and where we want to go from here. We simply want respect for our humanity, respect for our civil rights. We want freedom of the most basic variety.
Regardless of stripe or political persuasion, we have to stop the bickering and see what we have in common: our hatred of the Ahmadinejad government and our firm belief in respect for civil and human rights. Whether Zionist or pro-Palestinian, Republican or Democrat, socialist or liberal, we have to come together and show our compatriots in Iran and the international community that there is another Iran. We have to show the world, and more importantly ourselves, that there is another Iran, an Iran that is fair and free — an Iran that lives in every single one of our hearts. An Iran that is waiting to be born.
“There is Another Iran” is written by Setareh Sabety. Setareh was born in Tehran, Iran in 1960. She left to study in the United States at the age of sixteen. The Iranian Revolution of 1978 turned her and her family into exiles. She obtained her undergraduate and graduate degrees in Philosophy and European History at Boston University.
This essay was first pubished in tehranbureau.com.
A Place Called Evin: A Look @ the History & Stories from Iran’s Notorious Prison
September 8, 2009 by Mandana
Filed under Community Blog, Political
A Placed Called Evin
by Fariba Amini
This report is dedicated to the brave men and women of Iran who have sacrificed with their blood and their courage to uphold freedom for their homeland and continue to do so….To Neda and Sohrab who only wanted to see their votes counted and whose voice was silenced forever…
Evin, which derives its name from a village in the northern Alborz Mountains of Tehran, was built in 1971 during the reign of Mohammad Reza Shah Pahlavi. Previously, it had been the home of Seyyed Zia’eddin Tabatabee, a pro-British politician who was a PM under Ahmad Shah, the last Qajar Shah. After his death, the ownership of his property was transferred over to SAVAK and was then converted into what is today known as Evin Prison. It is a large compound of a few acres and has a wall built all around it. If you go to northern Tehran from the center of the city there is a good chance you will pass by Evin Prison. There are always guards outside, and families waiting to see their loved ones.
Evin is known as a prison for political prisoners especially its 209 ward is notorious for that reason. But it is also a prison for many regular offenders and common criminals. In many instances, political prisoners are kept in the same block as others. The prison originally housed 320 inmates and there were 20 solitary cells and close to 300 communal cells. By 1977, it had more than 100 solitary cells especially designed for more famous political prisoners. At that time, there were close to 1500 prisoners in Evin.
During the Shah, Evin was a detention center for many revolutionary groups such as the Mojahedin, Fedyayeen, and Peykar, whether Marxist or Islamic alike. Members and sympathizers of Iran’s pro-Soviet communist party (the Tudeh) were also incarcerated there. Many prominent clerics such as Grand Ayatollah Montazeri and Ayatollah Taleghani were also imprisoned in Evin before 1979. Hashemi Rafsanjani was a detainee there at one time. Ali Khamenei, the “supreme leader”, was another captive who spent time in Evin. Even Assadollah Lajervadi, who later became the warden of Evin, (given the title of the butcher of Evin) had spent some time there prior to 1979 for allegedly trying to bomb the El-Al office in Tehran.
The most famous/tragic incident before the 1979 revolution occurred on the hills of Evin on April 19, 1975 when Bijan Jazani and his group (8 people) were taken and shot to death from the back. It was alleged that they were trying to escape.
“We took the prisoners to the high hills above Evin. They were blind-folded and their hands were tied. We got them off the minibus and had them sit on the ground. Then, Attarpour told them that, just as your friends have killed our comrades, we have decided to execute you – he was the brain behind those executions. Jazani and the others began protesting. I do not know whether it was Attarpour or Colonel Vaziri who first pulled out a machine gun and started shooting them. I do not remember whether I was the 4th or 5th person to whom they gave the machine gun. I had never done that before. At the end, Sa’di Jalil Esfahani [another SAVAK agent, known as Babak] shot them in their heads [to make sure that they were dead.” (From the account of a former Savak agent, Bahman Naderipour)
In his book, Tortured Confessions, Dr. Ervand Abrahamian claims that after the revolution, the population of Evin expanded to nearly 15,000 detainees, many waiting for their trial. “In theory, Evin was itself a detention center of those awaiting trial. After trial, those with long sentences were transferred to Qesel Hesar; those with shorter ones, to Gohar Dasht. In reality, Evin served as a regular prison as many waited years before being brought to trial. Moreover, prominent prisoners often served their entire sentences in Evin.”
Among those detained in Evin, many famous prisoners come to mind such as Masoud Rajavi (the leader of Mojadehin Khalgh) Shokrollah Paknejad and Saeid Soltanpour. All three were released after the revolution but the last two were executed during the Islamic Republic. According to a report in one of Iran’s newspapers,“Shokrollah Paknejad, an Iranian opposition leader, condemned by Ayatollah Ruhollah Khomeini, has been executed, an official at Teheran's Evin Prison said today.” Paknejad was executed in 1982. Shortly after the Revolution, Saeid Soltanbpour who was a poet was taken to the gallows on his wedding night at the orders of the new regime in Tehran and Qom. “I can still hear the words of Saeed Soltanpour (the executed Iranian poet) who once famously asked: What has happened to my country?”writes Housang Asadi, a journalist and a prisoner of consciene himself who was also detained and tortured severely. Asadi was imprisoned for 16 years both under the rule of the last Pahlavi Shah and later under the Islamic regime. In fact, Houshang Asadi was for a period of time the cellmate of the "Supreme Leader."
In 1979, immediately after the revolution, at the direct orders of Dr. Shapur Bakhtiar, who was only Prime Minister for 37 days, the doors of Evin and other prisons were opened and all political prisoners were released. It was a jubilant day both for the prisoners and their families. Bakhtiar wrote: “In the first days of taking office, I ordered the opening of Iran’s prisons and released all the political prisoners, except for the few who had committed murder.” A few years later, Dr. Bakhtiar was stabbed to death by agents of the Islamic Republic in his home in Paris.
It was only a few months later that the IRI, having solidified its base, started arresting and rounding up the same people that had contributed to the success of the revolution. The list of those arrested and later executed is too long to recount here. (Many were members or sympathizers of the revolutionary organizations or simply bystanders.)
Among the most notable of Iran’s political prisoners in Evin is Abbas Amirentezam, deputy Prime Minister under Mehdi Bazargan, who was arrested upon his return from Sweden in December 1979. He was tried and jailed on a fabricated charge of espionage, as many have been over the last 30 years. Amirentezam is the longest serving political prisoner of Iran. He has been on a leave of absence after spending 27 years in Evin.
Abbas Amirentezam recounts of his days in Evin: “The worst time of my life was when I was with other prisoners and witnessed many of my cell mates being taken and executed one-by-one, without any trials or jury. In the year 1367(1989), we were 350 people in our ward (band-e zendan), 342 of them were executed; their ages ranged between 20 -70 years.”
Mr. Amirentezam smuggled a series of letters in 1994-95 in which he described the conditions in Evin that he had personally witnessed. “For months on end, prisoners were put in small 50x80x140 cm coffins. In 1984, 30 were in such coffins. Some went mad.” He was taken to the execution chamber two times awaiting the Imam’s order and placed in solitary for 555 days. Of the general ward in Evin he said, “The cell was so overcrowded that inmates took turns sleeping on the floor.”
Amirentezam says: “those were the worst days of my life. I will never forget a single moment of that pain. The best time was when after five years, I was allowed to have books and was given both books and newspapers to read and paper to write my notes on. I was finally able to have some contact with the outside world.
Mr. Amirentezam talks of the time the UN delegation headed by Galindo Phohl visited him and other prisoners in Evin. “Mr. Galindo Pohl would take every finished sheet of writing from me and put it in his open briefcase. In the adjacent room they had put out fruits and sweets, as a way to show that we were treated well in prison. It was all deception and lies. After the UN Commission had left, I was put on the open bed of a truck and paraded around from one prison area to another. It was very cold and the wind was blowing very hard (Evin is located outside of Tehran, close to the mountains, thus at night, it becomes very cold). As a result of this grave insult and humiliation, I got a very bad cold and I had an ear infection for months. We often left a note, which indicated what we needed, for the Pasdar (revolutionary guard) behind the door of our locked cell. The Pasdar looked at my note and came back to tell me that Mr. Hossein Pishva, the head of prisons, had specifically ordered that I would not have any access to the hospital ward or to any medication.”
He continues, “as a result, I had an infection in my left ear for three months. The inner ear had ruptured and I lost hearing in my left ear. This was my punishment for having talked to Mr. Galindo Pohl. Eventually, I was taken to the prison doctor who told me that I had to go to go to the emergency room of a hospital outside the prison and be operated on. But this emergency took six months! Unfortunately, the damage was already done.”
The most horrifying incident ever to take place in Evin was the mass executions of nearly 4000 (by some accounts 5000-6000) prisoners- mostly, Fedayeen, Mojahedin and others (many were as young as 14 and 15) This event, which took place between 1981-1988 is from all accounts, the single worst mass execution in the history of any political prison in recent times. According to Shahrnoush Parsipour, one of Iran’s foremost woman playwrights, “the average age in Evin in 1981 was 19 and a half.”
Abrahamian writes: “The prisoners in Evin remained blindfolded throughout the proceedings…They were also ordered to discard such personal belongings as rings, watches, and spectacles. They were then led blindfolded to the gallows. The gallows in Evin were in the secluded Hosseinieyh lecture hall.” The leftists were kept from the Mojahedin and vice versa throughout the execution period. “The first leftists to go before the Evin commission [also called commission of death] were those with light, and even completed, sentences. This gives the death list the appearance of a random lottery. Some who perished on the first day were serving short sentences: some who survived in the following days were serving long, even life, sentences.” According to Abrahamian, Khomeini had personally issued a secret Fatwa to kill the prisoners, leftists and Mojahedin alike. A commission had been set up headed by Ayatollah Eshraqi, (Khomeini’s son-in-law) and his two assistants Hojat al-Islam Nayeri and Hojat al-Islam Mobasheri. “In the next few months, this commission shuttled back and forth from Evin to Gohar Dasht by helicopter. It was to be dubbed ‘the commission of death’.”
In Evin, in those days, the Ta’zir (punishment according to the Shar’ia law) room was where the prisoners would be “rehabilitated.” “After the initial interrogation, the prisoner would be taken to the taz’ir chambers for fuller confessions of crimes-real or imagined –and, most important of all, videotaped interviews.” “By contrast, Evin’s block 6 was reserved for Tudeh members with fifteen year sentences.”
Soudabeh Ardavan, a Fedayee sympathizer and a student in architecture at Tabriz University says when she “for the first time entered a cell, she thought she had entered a girls’ school. The prisoners were all young girls, in their teens. Sometimes, there were older women, as old as one’s grandmother. They had apparently aided the prisoners or were family members. Her three famous prison mates were Bijan Jazani’s mother; Maryam Taleghani, the daughter of Ayatollah Taleghani, and writer Sharnoush Parsipour.” Soudabeh “was charged with participating in demonstrations against the Islamic Republic. At first, she was detained, interrogated, and finally, blindfolded on the floor, and sentenced to two years in jail. There was no judge nor a jury or a lawyer. “Islamic justice” did not take more than a few minutes.” She writes: “It was the most despicable time in the history of the Islamic regime. Interrogation, torture, execution were the order of the day. For the next 8 years, she would be transferred, from Evin to Ghessel Hessar prison, back and forth, from one unit to another, spending time in between in solitary.”Most of the guards were extremely vicious and used foul language to humiliated us, and destroy us psychologically — as they had attempted with physical torture. Most of us did not confess and kept our mouth shut. That would make them more furious. Then more floggings and beatings would begin.”
“From time to time, the head guard would come in. They were two women. They looked ugly and big and extremely rude. They were pros. I was told they were there from the Shah’s era. Their names were Bakhtiari and Alizadeh. They would kick us real hard. The Bakhtiari woman wore a soldier’s outfit and she would constantly curse us and beat us. She barked like a dog!
“Most of the time, in our cell, we did not have to wear our scarves or the chador, only when the male guards would come in. At times, the head of the prison, a man called Haji Rahman would come. He was huge, quite a character, very vicious. We would be ordered to put on our hejab and then he would come in and beat us. I believe he now holds a post in the Ministry of Intelligence.”
Abrahamian writes: “Some were placed in small cubicles, blindfolded and in absolute silence, for seventeen hour stretches with two fifteen-minute breaks for eating and going to the toilet… Others were forced to join firing squads and removed dead bodies. When they returned to their cells with blood dripping from their hands, their roommates surmised what had transpired. In the summer, newcomers to Evin-including women-had to pass the main courtyard and view rows of hanged prisoners.”
Marina Nemat, who was born into a Russian Christian family, spent two years in Evin from 1982, having participated in anti regime protests at her school. She was tortured in Evin prison and sentenced to death. Her sentence was later commuted to life when a prison guard by the name of Ali Mousavi fell in love with her and forced her to marry him. Under pressure, she married him only to leave when he was murdered by other guards. She left Iran for Canada in 1991. Her book, Prisoner of Tehran was published in 2007. (Some women prisoners have questioned her account, though Shahrnoush Parsipour has corroborated her story.
One of the most famous women prisoners in Evin is Mehrangiz Kar, a human rights lawyer, who spent 53 days in solitary. She later shared a small cell with the well known publisher, Shahla Lahiji. Mehrangiz Kar writes: “Like other women who had been handpicked, I tried to get closer to those whom we shared our thoughts with. It was obvious that confinement of a woman for political reasons alongside others who are accused of prostitution or drug addiction is in total disregard of all international laws. But where should we speak of these injustices. Everything and every word have its respective place.”
Shahrnoush Parsipour spent four years and seven months in Evin. She had been imprisoned for 54 days under the Shah in the same prison. Monriou Ravanipour, a novelist, was also arrested and imprisoned for a long period.
On June 23, 2003, upon a visit to Iran, the Iranian- Canadian photo journalist who was seen taking photos of Evin, was taken into custody and died while in prison. The Iranian government claimed that she died from a stroke while being interrogated, but doctors examining Kazemi’s body found evidence of rape and torture, and a skull fracture. It is said that Saeid Mortazavi, Tehran’s prosecutor, was involved in her torture and murder. (On Aug 11 of that year, Azam Taleghani, Ayatollah Taleghani’s daughter and a candidate for the Iranian Parliament had a sit-in in front of Evin prison to voice her outrage at the arrest and murder of Zahra Kazemi.)
Farhad Behbehani and Habibolah Davaran, both sympathizers of the National Front and Nehazt Azadi (Freedom Movement, were taken into custody for signing a letter to the then President of Iran, Hashemi Rafsanjani. They were interrogated and tortured. Under severe physical and psychological torture, Behbehani was forced to make false confessions. Later, they wrote their account in prison in a book called “In the Company of Haji Agha”. The following is Behbehani’s account: “In Evin, Siamak Pourzand, Ali Afshari, and Nasser Zarafshan greeted us. Mr. Amir Entezam had gone on a walk in the prison yard. We were so happy that we were at least in the company of our friends. We sat together and had dinner. It was good to see all of them even in the awkward situation in prison. While we were in Evin, rumor was going around that in fact a person by the name of Bakhshi had been involved in the death of Mrs. Zahra Kazemi. I don’t know what his exact title was but apparently he is one of the high officials at Evin prison.”
“After the publication of the book, we were arrested again and taken to Evin while waiting for payment of a huge bail sum before our release. We paid for our own transportation to Evin. When we arrived, Dr. Davaran couldn’t even walk properly; I had to hold his hand. There were skirmishes around the prison area. Parents of the newly arrested students were there, looking for their sons and daughters. They let us through the crowd who were yelling and looking for their children. We also heard that a few days earlier, Zahra Kazemi had been killed under torture.”
In front of us were other prisoners. The Evin guard started insulting them. Dr. Davaran asked me “Why is he so insulting?” I said, “Don’t worry he is not insulting us.” As soon as a young guard saw Dr. Davaran, he said, “Father what you are doing here? Did the ministry of intelligence arrest you?” I said no, the Tehran prosecution office. He asked, “What did you guys do anyway?” I replied, we wrote a book and as a result we were arrested.” He said, “Didn’t you have permission?” Dr. Davaran said, “Yes, we did obtain a permit for the publication of our book, yet they arrested us anyway.” He looked around and said in a funny tone, “What a screwed up country!” (Ajab mamlekat khar too kharist)!
He told Davaran, “I am so sorry about this. I am truly sorry that you are here.” He said to a guard, “Take them to Section 1.” They wanted to handcuff us but the same guy said “no, no handcuffs.” I noticed that the prison conditions had changed from 13 years ago. There was TV and AC in every room. I saw that prisoners could call their loved ones and most prison officials were acting more civilized. I attribute this change to the Khatami era as well as international pressure on the conditions of Iran’s prisons.
Others at Evin included members of the Hezb- e mellat Iran (Iran’s People’s Party) such as Khosrow Seif, who was arrested shortly after the 1999 July student demonstration. Mr. Seif recounts: “A few days after the bloody incidents at Kouyeh Daneshgah, some of our party members and I were arrested. Eight men came to my house and took everything, even pictures that I had with the Late Forouhar from almost 50 years ago. Without an official warrant, they took me to Towhid prison [formerly Komite prison under the Shah, known for its brutal tortures, closed under Khatami]. Then they arrested Mr Namazi and Mr.Mehran Abdolbaghi at their homes. Mrs. (Dr.) Jeylani was arrested while she was walking in the street. In prison we were tortured, not physical but psychological torture. Sometimes, there was physical torture, sometimes psychological torture, and then the two combined… I was charged with instigating the bloody incidents at Tehran University and condemned to death. Later my sentence was lowered to 14 years. I spent close to a year at Towhid and Evin prisons. During this time, I had heard that they dealt most violently with the arrested students. They had tortured them severely, like Batebi, Mehrdad Lahrebi( who just had a small book stand outside the university) and the Mohammadi brothers.”
In the last decade, political prisoners held at Evin have included Iran’s most celebrated
investigative journalist and human rights activist, Akbar Ganji (held there from 2000 to 2006),
who went on a hunger strike for months and almost died as a result. Ganji was arrested for writing several books exposing the serial murders of 1998. While in prison, he wrote his famous manifestos which question the Islamic regime’s legitimacy on political as well as ideological grounds.
Others include, Heshmatollah Tabarzadi, head of a student organization, Mohsen Sazegara, a former member of the revolutionary Guards (in 2003), Nasser Zarafshan, a lawyer for many prisoners, Akbar Mohammadi and Ahmad Batebi who were arrested during the 1999 student demonstrations at Tehran University, and Ali Afshari, a student activist and member of the Daftar-e Tahkim-e Vahdat (The Student Coordinating Committee) who was arrested in 2000 and held until 2003. Afshari was in solitary confinement for nearly 400 days. Hojatoleslam Mohsen Kadivar, Siamak Pourzand (missing in 2002 first, later found at Evin) and Hashem Aghajari (arrested in 2002) were also prisoners in Evin.
“Siamak Pourzand was kept in Ward Three of Evin Prison until he suffered a severe heart attack in April 2004. Later that night Pourzand was hospitalized in the critical care unit of Sa’databad Hospital. The guards accompanying him refused to let reporters speak to him. The Islamic Human Rights Commission of Iran was also refused access to him. Only his sister was allowed to visit him. She later told Peyk-e Iran that during her visit “the guards kept monitoring our conversation.” Pourzand was chained to the hospital bed at both the wrists and ankles.” Kadivar, an enlightened cleric“was convicted by the Special Court for Clergy in 1999, and sentenced to eighteen months in prison on charges of having spread false information about Iran’s “sacred system of the Islamic Republic” and of helping enemies of the Islamic revolution. He was released from Evin prison on July 17, 2000.”
Akbar Mohamamadi was one of the prisoners who died in Evin after undergoing severe torture. He was arrested during the 1999 student uprising and spent nearly 5 year in prison. He was released and was re-arrested in 2006 after writing his memoirs (Ideas and Lashes) He died under torture in Evin on July 30, 2006. He was in Evin with Ahmad Batebi. Both were arrested during the July 9, 1999 student demonstration. Ahmad Batebi became a symbol of the student movement. He spent nearly 15 years in prison. In March 2005, Batebi was temporarily released from Evin in order to get married. He failed to report back to prison. On June 23, 2005 a newspaper interview reported him “currently on the run, avoiding the authorities in Iran”. Batebi was re-arrested on July 27, 2006 and re-imprisoned. He continued to serve his sentence. He was held in notorious Section 209 of Evin Prison which is run by the Ministry of Intelligence. After finally posting bail, he left Iran clandestinely for the US in 2008. He was later released on bail. He endured harsh interrogation and torture in Evin.
Hassan Zarzadeh (Ardeshir) was among the students arrested during the 1999 July demonstrations. He was the spokesperson for the United Student Front, is a human rights activist and journalist. He was first taken to Towhid and later transferred to Evin. He did not know where he was at the beginning as he was blindfolded but later found out he was in ward 209 of Evin. He was kept there for 5 months. “I was in Evin’s general ward for only three months and was in solitary almost the entire time. He says of the conditions in Evin, “political prisoners have no rights whatsoever and if they object to the existing conditions, they are immediately taken to solitary. The prisoner does not get decent food or medical care. The wards are so overcrowded that you are obliged to sleep in the hallways. Each ward of Evin is connected to one or another wing of the Ministry of Intelligence. The normal rules of prison do not exist; each ward has its own rules. They put enormous psychological and physical pressure on prisoners in order to get confessions. One time, because I would not talk much less confess they brought in a friend of mine and started beating me harshly in order to get me to confess. He had already talked and they wanted to get my reaction.”
The head of Iran’s trade unionists, Mansoor Ossanlou was another detainee. He was in prison several times between 2005 and 2008. “On Tuesday, July 10th 2007, Mansoor Ossanloo was abducted in public by the security forces and was taken by them to an unknown location. Two days later, his wife informed the public that Mansour Osanloo is in Evin prison (in Tehran) but is being kept completely isolated with no visitation rights.”
Iranian American academics who visited Iran or went to live in Iran and were imprisoned at Evin include Dairush Zahedi , a professor at the University of California, Berkeley in (2003), Ramin Jahanbegloo (2006) Ali Shakeri, and Haleh Esfandiari (2008) who spent 100 days in Evin and most recently, Kian Tajbakhsh ( jailed first in 2007 and again arrested in 2009-present.) As one news report said: “Kian Tajbaksh was arrested at his home in Tehran on May 11, 2007, to be incarcerated, detained, and put under house arrest in 2007. He was held without charge in Evin Prison for more than four months.”
Iranian American journalist, Roxana Saberi was arrested in January 2009 and released in May 2009. She was also charged with espionage. She had been living in Iran for many years before her arrest. Nazi Azima of Radio Farda was also held for months before she was released. Maziar Bahari, a reporter for Newsweek, is currently in detention in Evin after he went to Tehran to cover the June 2009 elections.
In the last decade, many of Iran’s notable journalists and bloggers have been sent to Evin. Among them are Masoud Behnoud, Emaddedin Baghi, Mohammad Ghouchani, Fereshteh Ghazi, Soheil Asefi, Roozbeh Mirebrahimi, Shahram Rafi’zadeh, Javad Gholamtamimi and Omid Memarian. They were arrested at various times, charged and released by paying hefty bails (most had to put up their families’ home as collateral or post large amounts of bail.) They were told by Ayatollah Shahrudi, the current head of Iran’s Judiciary, “don’t tell anyone what happened to you in prison and I promise I will solve the problem!”
Roozbeh Mirebrahimi said of his days in detention: “Most of the time I was in the special secret prison of the security forces connected to the office the prosecutor of Tehran for interrogation. Only the last 6 days I, along with 4 others who were charged with me came to Evin. We were kept in a cell. Our cell was in the 4th ward of Evin prison which is known as the ward for those awaiting executions. In one of our cells there was a professional killer whose name was Mohammad Bijeh; he had abducted dozens of kids, raped and burned them. There was another common criminal who was also waiting to be executed.
The reason they took us to this special ward was to frighten us so that they could go ahead with their plan. The plan of confession and show trials and making us sign confessions that we have repented. The condition in Evin for me who had spent days in that horrific prison blindfolded, and interrogated and tortured was more tolerable. Of course this is my own experience in Evin. I am sure today many are experiencing a different and far worse situation in prison.
I was let out of Evin by putting up a large amount of bail. After 4 years I was sentenced to two years and 84 lashes. Three of my original verdicts have not been carried out.”
A recent report in the Times of London states: “When Mehrnoushe Solouki, a French-Iranian film-maker, was taken there two years ago. She was kept in solitary confinement for a month but each night heard the cries of women and the sound of beatings. She asked her guard whether she was hearing criminals fighting one another. The response was no — these were women who “threatened national security.”
“Ms Solouki, a film student at the University of Quebec, was taken to Evin in February 2007. “It wasn’t Guantánamo Bay, but it seemed to me like the world’s biggest jail for women journalists, female activists and students,” she wrote after her release. She described being in solitary confinement in Evin as “like stepping into a grave.”
Other prisoners who have spent time in Evin include Dr. Ahmad Zeidabadi, a renowned journalist and political analyst who was arrested in 2000, 2003 and re- arrested in 2009 (as of this article) Abdollah Mo’meni, Manouchehr Abtahi, Issa Saharkhiz, and Abdolfattah Soltani (a prominent lawyer of many of Iran’s political prisoners), along with many of Iran’s best and most courageous journalists and human rights defenders. (They are in prison at the moment with some 100 others, having undergone torture and put on show trials.)
Since the disputed 2009 elections, Shadi Sadr, a lawyer, (she was released recently) Jila Bani Yaghoub, a woman activist, and many other women civil rights activists are still in detention in Evin.
Other political prisoners of conscience, men and women, who spent time in Evin include: Hassan Yousefi-Eshkevari, Ebrahim Nabavi,Emad-ed-din Baghi, Fariborz Raeiss-Dana, Mahmoud Dolatabadi, Mohammad Ghoochani, Mashallah Shamsolvaezin, Latif Safari, Khalil Rostamkhani, Manouchehr Mohammadi, Alireza Alavi-Tabar, Mohammad-Reza Jalaïpoor, Saeid Sadr, Mohammad-Ali Sepanloo, Ezatollah Sahabi, Shahla Sherkat, Shahla Lahidji, Jamileh Kadivar and. Khadijeh Hajdini-Moghadam. (Most of the above had attended the Berlin conference and arrested upon their return in 2000).
In August 2005, shortly after Ahmadi Nejad had been elected, I went to Iran. This is what I wrote: “I wanted to take photos from Evin prison. We would pass by there every time we went to Shemiran but I was told not to do it. “Did you forget the fate of Zahra Kazemi?” they would say. But I was determined. Thus, one of the days that I took a cab to go to Tajrish, I asked the cab driver if he would slow down so I could get a photo. It was a day of molaghat (visit) unfortunately the photo didn’t show the whole tableau of Evin so on the way back from Tajrish with the same cab driver I asked if he could pass by there again. He didn’t refuse, in fact, he was so courageous that he slowed down right in front of it and I took the photo. When the guards saw me and blew their whistles, the cabdriver pushed his gas pedal and zoomed past the prison. He could have been arrested alongside me.”
“Later, that week, I asked another driver, to take me up the hills to view the prison from its outskirts. He, like many of my countrymen was not scared. I took photos of the compound from high above. One could only see the structures from afar. The driver, a young man, told me this is where our best are held. I only sighed in silence”
Recently I visited the first concentration camp under the Hitler regime, Sachsenhausen (Oranienburg), located near Berlin. It was the first detention center of the Nazi regime which held political prisoners-Jews, social democrats and communists. After the war, it became a Soviet detention camp. Today, it is a visitor sight reminding people of what humans are capable of doing to each other. Yet, after sixty- five years, we still have not learned. Crimes against humanity still continue throughout this world.
I only hope that one day, Evin, will become a memorial commemorating those who endured interrogation, torture and murder. In the midst of despair, darkness and terror, they confronted their oppressors with courage and defiance.
May all Iranian political prisoners see freedom soon. May their families embrace them even if their bodies and souls have been shattered. May their captors be held responsible and tried in a court of law, something that they denied others.
*This report is far from being complete. There are numerous men and women whose names have not been cited here, known and unknown ones. I only hope that readers will add to the long excruciating list. All and all the number of those who have been executed or perished under the Islamic Republic is far greater than under both Pahlavi rulers combined.
* Almost all those arrested and prosecuted in the last 30 years have been charged with similar charges: espionage/acting against National security/membership in illegal organizations/ provoking and disrupting the public /propaganda against the state/insulting the leader/engaging in illegal meetings/ and other non-political charges such as having sexual relations/consumption of alcoholic drinks/facilitating corruption by shaking hands with women/improper Islamic dress code (for women)
*The late Akbar Mohammadi writes, “The head of Evin prison’s security, Mr. Bakhshi and Tehran’s attorney general Said Mortazavi had a direct role in the murder of Zahra Kazemi. When I was hospitalized for surgery in Taleghani Hospital, the soldiers who were with me,told me quite openly that when Zahra Kazemi was outside Evin taking video of the prison, Mr. Bakhshi had seen her; he ordered ten soldiers to grab her and bring her inside the prison area. The soldiers said that they had simply done this because orders had come from high up. They said that, when they brought Zahra Kazemi inside, Mr. Bakhshi started to hit her with a bayonet, especially in the head area. But this didn’t suffice. According to the soldiers, Bakhshi wanted to do more harm to her. He took off Zahra Kazemi’s scarf and repeatedly hit her head against the wall, until she lost consciousness. Bakhshi told the soldiers to take her to the hospital prison so she would regain consciousness. When he was hitting her head against the wall, blood was running down. One of our cell mates who had recently been brought to cell block # 350, said, I was in there when Zahra Kazemi woke up and she told one of the agents, a tall man with huge beard, that she would report all their terrible activities to the government of Canada and all the human rights organizations. ‘What are you going to then?’ she said. At this moment they were carrying her on a stretcher to the hospital. The bearded man ordered the soldiers to tie her up. The soldiers were scared and did exactly as they were told. The soldiers told me that they would come to testify against Bakhshi anytime I wanted but that I must protect them, since one cannot mess around with this regime.” (Ideas and Lashes: the Prison Diary of Akbar Mohammadi, Translated by Fariba Amini)
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