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A Page in the History of Fa-Rectification Remaining Steadfast in My Belief after Going Through Two Years of Inhumane Persecution
(Clearwisdom.net) In 1996, after being introduced to Dafa by a relative,
I began to read the book Zhuan Falun. When I read it for a second time, I
fell asleep. When I woke up, all I saw was a golden light. Deep down I knew that
what I had read was the true Fa. I made a commitment to cultivate all the way to
the end since I had finally found the true meaning of life -- to return to my
purest self.
However, in July of 1999, my neighborhood committee came to harass me. They
wanted me to hand over all my Dafa books to them. I said, "I will not give the
books to you. No matter who comes, I am not afraid. This book is beneficial to
people and to society." On September 5 of the same year, I decided to go to
Beijing to appeal. Before I finished my appeal in the national appeals office in
Beijing, I was sent to the administrative office in Beijing, and then sent
directly back to my hometown. I was illegally detained for fifteen days. I was
forced to wear shackles for three days simply because I practiced the exercises.
When I was released, the local police station extorted 5,000 Yuan in cash from
my family.
On October 27, 1999, I was sent by the police substation to the local "forced
labor education" camp. I was forced to attend the brainwashing class for seven
months. In the brainwashing class, I was forced to stand on a radiator pipe as
punishment for practicing the Falun Dafa exercises. The authorities tried to
make me say, "I give up practicing the exercises" before allowing me to step
down from the pipe. I refused to comply and endured it. Regardless of how tired
I was or how painful it became, I did not say a single word. The thugs used
electric batons to shock me and maliciously asked, "How are you now? Do you
still want to practice?" I kept silent; I was determined in my heart not to give
up, even in the face of death. In this way, those lawless officials had no
choice but to give in.
One day, the authorities forced all the Dafa practitioners to attend a
meeting. During the meeting, a political official read materials cursing Dafa
and defaming Master. I immediately stood up and spoke with the force of justice.
I said, "These are all groundless rumors. The TV station distorted my Teacher's
video lectures." I said that if we could watch the original video, we would be
able to see the facts. I told them, "Since our Teacher introduced the Fa to the
public, Dafa disciples from all walks of life have exemplified the principles;
they are the best people in the world. They have proven that Dafa has many
benefits and brings no harm to society or to the people." The official knew that
he was in the wrong. As he left, he said, "It is only you who are so stubborn!"
and slammed down his literature. When it was mealtime, all of us Dafa
practitioners stood beside the table ready to go on a hunger strike in protest.
We demanded that the official who had defamed Falun Dafa be dismissed, shocking
the authorities.
Every day, I continued to practice the exercises, recite the book, copy the
new articles and determinedly safeguard the Fa. However, gradually some
practitioners gave in and even turned against Dafa. The brainwashing class
instructors assigned criminals to pose as Dafa practitioners in an effort to
destroy Dafa. Some used excuses such as "not getting involved in politics," "not
fighting against people," etc., to justify writing "guarantee" or "repentance"
letters. This was a terrible interference. For those Dafa practitioners who
remained steadfast, the authorities used intimidation, electric shocks, and
other forms of torture to try force us to go astray. One Dafa practitioner was
stripped of all clothing except his underwear and handcuffed until midnight with
his limbs outstretched. I resisted the evil, firmly telling the team leader that
he could not mistreat Dafa practitioners in this way.
In May 2000, after they saw that I was still determined to cultivate, the
officials transferred me to another labor camp and sentenced me to one and a
half years. The supervisor from my workplace came to this labor camp to see me.
He told me that if I wrote "a guarantee letter" stating that I would not to go
to Beijing to appeal and not practice the exercises outside, then I could have
my freedom. I said, "I will never write any guarantee! It is a citizen's legal
right to appeal. It is my right to practice the exercises freely in public."
During this period of time, my wife passed away since she could not endure
the evil persecution. Our son was left alone at home, unable to manage his daily
life. Despite this heavy blow and the frenzied persecution, I continued to
recite the Fa everyday and did not give in, even in the face of death. Later,
the evil adopted other cruel measures and did not allow me to sleep for nine
days and nights, still trying to force me to give in. In addition, I had to
perform manual labor until midnight. I was tired and sleepy, and my mind was
numb. I was unable to do the work. When I walked, I seemed to on the verge of
falling down. No matter how viciously the evil persecuted Dafa, I had only one
thought in my mind: "Assist our Teacher to safeguard the Fa. I will remain
determined in cultivation and will never give in."
On the morning of the ninth day, the director of the labor camp, the section
chief and the team leader all talked to me. They asked me if I had any
"understanding" to share with them. I firmly told them, "No." I also talked
about Dafa to them, expressing my determination to cultivate to the end. I told
them that there was nothing wrong with being a good person, and there was no
crime in appealing peacefully. I refused to write any "guarantee letter." The
director told me with admiration, "You are very determined! From now on, you can
sleep and work normally."
In May 2001, near the end of my term at the labor camp, the neighborhood
committee came to visit me at the camp. They said that if I wrote the guarantee,
I could be released. I refused again with determination. In November 2001, I was
released without unconditionally.
For two years and one month, from October 8, 1999 to November 11, 2001, I was
detained illegally. These two years of inhumane persecution were only a moment
in the history of the Fa-rectification. However, this period represented a solid
page in history, in which I assisted Teacher in Fa-rectification, exhibiting the
greatness and solemn nature of Dafa and Dafa disciples.
Posting date: 1/3/2003
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