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Not in the Least Afraid of "Mountains of Knives and Seas of Fire" - A Loyal Heart Devoted to Fa-Rectification (Part III) (Continued from Part II
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The county police escorted me back and sent me to the county custodial
center. I thought I would always remember that I was a Dafa practitioner, and
that no matter where I was, I would not discredit Dafa and Master, nor would I
acknowledge the arrangement of the old forces. Master said at the Western US
Experience Sharing Conference: "What is a Buddha? 'Tathagata' is what
humans call someone who's come with the truth and the power to do what he wants,
whereas real Buddhas are guardians of the cosmos and are responsible for all
righteous elements in the cosmos." Now we should rectify everything
that is not righteous. So, I refused to have my hair cut, refused to say
"report," refused to have a photo taken and refused to squat at the
roll call. The officers asked me: "Why don't you squat?" I replied:
"Because I am a Dafa practitioner!" Of course, I refused to wear the
clothes for prisoners, but I insisted on practicing the Falun Gong exercises.
In order to prevent me from practicing, they poured cold water on my head and
kicked me when I was practicing. But I was absolutely still. At last, they said:
"She is really diamond-like [unshakable]." So they no longer
stopped me from practicing. At that time, I did not know fear. I only knew that
my life was given by Dafa, I must be responsible to Dafa. Master said in the
article "Definitive Conclusion:" [the book of Essentials For
Further Advancement] "When all sentient beings treasure Dafa, they are
treasuring their own lives and being compassionate to all sentient beings."
They did not handcuff my hands behind my back any more although I insisted on
practicing and refused to accept their orders. The prisoners in the jail said:
"It is so strange that she was not back-handcuffed for her strong will. If
it were another person, she would have been handcuffed long before. A Dafa
practitioner is really great!" I enlightened to what Master said in the
article "Eliminate Your Last Attachment:" "If a cultivator can
let go of the thought of life and death under any circumstances, evil is bound
to be afraid of him. If every practitioner is able to do this, evil will of
itself no longer exist. All of you are already aware of the principle of
mutual-generation and mutual-inhibition. If you are not afraid, the
factor that would make you afraid will become non-existent. This is not to be
self-imposed, but is achieved by calmly and truly letting go of it."
On the ninth day at the custodial center, they started to force-feed me. When
they started to force-feed me, I suddenly stood up, staring at these vicious
lives. I remembered what Master said in "The Great Enlightened" of Hong
Yin: [Master's poem collection] "Experienced tens of thousands
of tribulations, Two feet treading on thousands of demons; Erect a palm, shaking
heaven and earth, In the air stands a giant Buddha." They looked like they
were nailed there, and dared not to come in for more than 10 minutes. I
struggled when they force-fed me. Six male prisoners could not push me down. At
last, they handcuffed me from the back and pried my teeth open with a big wooden
stick. Another old practitioner who was in her sixties had been detained in the
detention center for more than 7 months. The old practitioner was released to go
home at the tenth day of her hunger strike because she was near death. After two
force-feedings, my mouth was all broken and bleeding, and the flesh of my face
was festering due to their pinching. Later, the Political and Security
Department called my mother, asking her to persuade me to eat. I did not eat.
But the next day, my desire was up and I had meals for two days. As Master said
in the article "Digging Out the Roots:" "It is extremely
dangerous to add anything human to cultivation practice." I enlightened
that I should continue the hunger strike. Then more severe persecution followed.
Because they could not force-feed me much food, their demon nature broke out.
Once, the guard Jiang ordered his associates to force-feed me with cold water.
Master said in Zhuan Falun: "I am a person who dislikes fighting
with others, nor was it worth a fight with him. Whenever he brought some bad
things upon me, I would just clear them up. Afterwards, I would resume my
lecturing." So I still promoted Dafa and clarified the truth to them,
although they tortured me. At the beginning, some of them did not understand me
and asked: "That is fine if you believe in Dafa in your heart. Why do you
have to suffer so much?" I told them: "That is the sly method of
everyday people, an enlightened being does not have this mentality. He will go
to the end once he has chosen a path. In addition, "a teacher for one day is the
father of one's whole life" [Note: an old Chinese saying].
Now my Master is on the wanted list and Dafa is under one of the most notorious
injustices in history. How could you stand by when your parents are being
persecuted? And more, what would you do if both the country and your family
needed you at the same time? Shouldn't you take the side of greater importance
first? So do we." Some of them said: "It should depend on the
situation. If you continue to persist, you will be dead when The Fa is
rectified. Who would ever know your sacrifice?" I said: "I am a Dafa
practitioner. Master gives Falun to every practitioner. This Falun rotates 24
hours per day, so I will continue doing whatever a practitioner should do.
Regarding death, some people died, but they are still alive, while some people
are alive but they have already died. History will prove whether I am right or
wrong. I am willing to sacrifice everything for the Truth." They listened
and understood me this time, and said: "Hope your Dafa will be rectified
soon, I will learn Falun Gong in the future." I was very glad to hear so; I
was glad for their awakening.
Among them, a guy named Qiu Biao had a greater demon nature. He cut a bloody
gash in my mouth. After more than 20 days' of force-feeding, I lost
consciousness one night.
After the emergency treatment in the hospital, they thought force-feeding was
not useful. They switched to feeding through a stomach tube. They planned to fix
the tube to my stomach, so they could force-feed me whenever they wanted. Of
course, I would not let them succeed. I could pull it out every time when they
inserted it. Once they fed me 3 Jin [about 3.3 lb] of milk. My stomach
felt very painful that night and I wanted to go to the bathroom. They did not
untie me. I was beyond forbearance and, with my strength, I broke all the
bandages that tied my hands and feet. They were all astonished. Obviously, their
plan fell through again.
They inserted the tube into my stomach twice a day. After more than 20 days,
my nose, throat and esophagus were all wounded, and my stomach was bleeding. I
talked to the chief, told them how poor my health condition was. But they still
inserted the tube every day. I lost consciousness again due to the difficulty in
breathing. Later I was sent to the detention center.
Right after I was transferred to the detention center, I was sent to a
hospital because I was still on a hunger strike. Since I did not cooperate with
them and pulled out the intravenous infusion tube immediately after it was
inserted, they tied me to the bed and made another infusion. During this period,
I was extremely weak. But I remembered what Teacher said in "Expounding on
the Fa," [an article in Essentials for Further Advancement]
"In fact, Dafa is not only to save human beings--it is also taught to
all the beings in different dimensions. Your enlightened, original nature will
automatically know what to do." When I realized that it was not accidental
for me to meet anyone, I kept clarifying the truth to the doctors, nurses,
patients and their family members. Every day there were always people coming to
my bed to listen to what I said. They liked to listen, so they all knew the
truth of the persecution. They all said, "Why are they [the government
officials] so cruel to people? Why is the truth different from what is said
on television? What is wrong with practitioners cultivating according to
Truthfulness-Benevolence-Forbearance and being good people? Do the practitioners
deserve to be tortured this way?"
After four days of the intravenous infusion, I was returned to the detention
center. I still refused to eat. Five days later, I was sent back to the hospital
for emergency treatment. I did not have any feeling below my elbows and knees,
which made me unable to take care of myself when I passed stool and urine. Seven
doctors including the hospital president came together to diagnose me. Their
diagnosis was that I suffered from something incurable and would die soon. Two
days later, they released me. Thus, I ended my 118-day detention and 105-day
hunger strike, which was like living in hell.
(To Be Continued) Posting date: 10/23/2001
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