My Experience in a Brainwashing Class
A Falun Dafa Practitioner in Hubei Province
(Clearwisdom.net)
I was illegally sent to a forced labor camp for appealing for Falun Dafa in
Tiananmen Square. Before being sent to the actual camp I was sent to an office
where they dispatched detainees to specific labor camps for brainwashing.
As soon as someone entered the door of this office, he would be asked to
lower his head and answer "yes, sir" for a roll call. When my name was
called I refused to answer. A nearby policeman tried to find an electric baton
to beat me with, but when he couldn't find one, he grabbed me by my hair and
forced me to lower my head. He pulled me into the courtyard by my hair and beat
me severely. I shouted, "Stop beating me!" They punished me further by
forcing me to squat with my arms behind my head. At lunch and at dinnertime
everyone had to lift his bowl above his head and say, "I am so-and-so in
labor education. I want such-and-such food. Thank you, Team Leader!" I
refused to follow these rules and was punished with a torture technique called
"airplane flying" [One is made to stand with one's back against the
wall, one's head dropped forward, and both hands pulled up from behind] from
noon to 2 p.m. It was an extremely hot summer day and I was so hot and sick that
that my sweat drenched the ground I stood on.
A policeman took me to his office at 2 p.m. and asked me to write a
"guarantee statement." [A statement
that declares that one is remorseful for practicing Falun Gong and vows not to
practice Falun Gong again, not to go to Beijing to appeal for Falun Gong, and to
never again associate with Falun Dafa practitioners.] He beat me for
refusing to write it. He also jabbed me with his pen. The scars he left on my
skin are still visible. On my legs are scars from when policemen kicked me with
their leather boots. On my chest are scars from when the police and drug
addicts' pinched and twisted me. One time, several of them simultaneously and
ferociously hit me on my chest, on my back and on the back of my neck. I almost
lost consciousness, but I still refused to sign any "guarantee
statement." They told me, "Our boss asked us to get your
'guarantee statement.' How can we finish this
assignment if you don't sign it?" I tried to clarify the truth about Falun
Gong to them, but they wouldn't listen, saying that they had to complete their
assignment. From my experience I know that many practitioners' "guarantee
statements" were written under the pressure of severe beatings,
threats and deceitful mind games.
I was punished for not writing a "guarantee statement"
by being forced to squat half way down. My arms had to be parallel with the
ground in front. A sharp wooden stick was placed under my buttocks. If I relaxed
even a little bit, the sharp stick would cause a great deal of pain. Again, as
before, they punished me with the "airplane flying" torture technique,
which was also unbearable. Numerous pieces of paper with words slandering Falun
Dafa and Master Li were pasted to my face, on my back, and under my feet. They
even put pieces in my shoes and inside my bra and underwear, attempting to force
me to step on them.
When I still refused to write any "guarantee statement,"
they began to slap my face. With every slap I calmly answered with a
"No." After countless slaps they eventually stopped because they were
tired. They started writing a "guarantee statement"
own their own. They signed my name to it and forced my fingerprint on it. They
threatened me by claiming: "It will be published on the internet tomorrow.
This is your guarantee statement."
It was 8 p.m. by this time. I couldn't even stand up by myself after enduring
all the torture. I was black and blue all over. My face and eyes were also
bruised and swollen. Many Falun Dafa practitioners were subject to severe
beating at this office. My experience wasn't the worst. Some of us were tied to
a bed and we lost control over our bladder and bowel movements. Some were
tortured to the point of mental breakdown. I witnessed how an eighteen-year old
girl was beaten until she lost her senses. The policemen and drug addicts were
very afraid of being exposed when they beat us. I shouted, "Stop beating
me!" when they beat me in the courtyard. They would take me inside to a
room to continue with the beatings. After a while someone came in and whispered
a few words to them. They covered the windows before they continued the
beatings.
As soon as I was sent to a forced labor camp, I was also asked to write a
"guarantee statement," a "repentance statement" [In this
statement the practitioner is forced to admit remorse for practicing Falun Gong,
promise to give up Falun Gong, and never again associate with other
practitioners or go to Beijing to appeal for Falun Gong] and a
"dissociation statement" [A statement to declare a
dissociation with Falun Gong and promise not go to Beijing to appeal for Falun
Gong]. I refused and in turn was monitored by two "personal cangues"
twenty-four hours a day. In addition, I was refused the right to sleep or
contact anyone. The collaborators [former practitioners who had disavowed
Falun Dafa under the pressure of immense torture] kept telling me their
ridiculous self-deceiving lies. I did not believe a single one of them. Their
words and behaviors mimicked the distorted and slanderous propaganda against
Falun Dafa. They manipulated Teacher's Fa to find excuses for themselves. I
refused to listen or accept any of their theories. On the contrary, I recited
Teacher's new scriptures to them and pointed out their wrongdoings.
They wouldn't listen to me and blamed me for having a bad attitude and for
not cooperating. I was forced to stand facing a wall, squatting with my arms
around my head in a corner, and forced into the "airplane flying"
position for an extended period. Whenever my pose didn't meet their requirement,
they would kick me. When I refused the physical punishment, they would force it
on me and say that they were "helping me eliminate my karma."
A policewoman ordered me to write a "dissociation statement" but I
refused. Consequently, I was forced to stand for an extremely long time. The
policewoman ordered me to copy an article slandering Falun Dafa and again I
refused. She wanted to beat me but was afraid of being exposed. In general, the
police were extremely fearful. They didn't usually beat us directly, but would
instead incite inmates and suggested to them to beat us.
Because I had always refused to write anything, the policemen deprived me of
my right to sleep. Cangues assigned to watch over me [Cangue, the name of an
instrument of torture, is now a term to indicate the person who was designated
to supervise the behavior of practitioners] had to take turns sleeping.
Because the cangues were held responsible for my behavior, they were not able to
sleep normally either. When they became exhausted, they blamed me for being
selfish and not allowing them to sleep.
Under enormous pressure in the evil climate, I could not bear the long-term
and relentless suffering any more. With everyday people's attachments, I finally
wrote a "guarantee statement" and "repentance statement." To
my surprise, my personal cangues were still deprived of normal sleep after I
wrote the statements. I realized that I had fallen into their trap, but there
was nothing I could do at that point.
Later on, quite a few groups of people came to work on me. I was forcibly
inundated with warped thinking twenty-four hours a day and was forced to copy
some articles slandering Dafa. They didn't give me a second to rest my mind.
Some pieces of paper with words slandering Teacher and Falun Dafa were pasted on
my body, tucked under my collar, into my shoes and under my feet. I was also
forced to sit on them.
At first I was able to resist all kinds of attempts to brainwash me, but
eventually I couldn't bear the psychological and physical torture. Twenty days
of sleep deprivation had exhausted me. If I closed my eyes even for a second,
they would poke me and pinch me to wake me up. My mind was muddled. Any thinking
was hard and slow. I was laughed at. One day, I wasn't even aware when I wrote a
"dissociation statement."
When I finally regained consciousness, I realized that I had made some
serious mistakes. Many of my thoughts were formed based on the barbarous logic
of Jiang's political gang of scoundrels. Much of my understanding was a
distortion of Dafa principles. Many things I said and did were excuses for my
lack of faith in Dafa.
I have published my solemn declaration on the Clearwisdom website to void all
my words and behaviors against Falun Dafa. In the mean time, I want to expose
the cruel and evil brainwashing by Jiang's regime. I also hope the
"converted practitioners" (collaborators) used in an attempt to
brainwash practitioners will break out of their self-deceiving lies, stop their
crimes and start new lives.
Chinese version available at
http://www.minghui.cc/mh/articles/2003/1/6/42263.html
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