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Understanding the Mission, the Greatness and the Sacredness of Being a Fa-rectification Disciple-Part 1
By a Dafa practitioner in Changchun, China
(Clearwisdom.net) On March 5, 2002, the magnificent feat of broadcasting
truth-clarification videos through a cable T.V. network greatly shocked the evil.
The vicious police stopped dealing with criminal cases, and instead they
indulged in a frenzy of arrests of Dafa practitioners, throwing them into jail
as long as they found Dafa books in their homes, even incarcerating elderly Dafa
practitioners in their 70s and 80s.
One day, right after dinner, the police claimed to be conducting a household
survey and tricked us into opening the door. Without showing any identification,
the police ransacked our home and confiscated my Dafa books. They tried
to take me away by force and lied to me that they would release me shortly after
I reported to the police station. I refused to go, so they deceived my husband
and asked him to go in my stead. My husband believed them and agreed to go. As
a result, they came back and kidnapped me right after they put my husband in
their vehicle. I reproved them for lying, but they had already lost their human
nature under the control of the evil. They separated me from my child, who was
left with an ill grandfather, and put me into the police vehicle.
After arriving at the police station, they illegally interrogated my husband
and I. Later, they released my husband for the sake of my child. They continued
to interrogate me, and I clarified the facts to them. They asked me to sign the
interrogation report and summons warrant. I solemnly refused, saying, "I didn't
do anything wrong. I won't sign." They threatened me but I was not afraid and
firmly refused to sign. Then they sent me to a detention center.
Large groups of Dafa practitioners were brought into the detention center
each day. Many were brutally beaten by the vicious police and suffered various
kinds of tortures. Some practitioners were injured so severely they could not
walk and were carried into the detention center. Some were kicked, showing black
and blue marks on their buttocks and legs; others were shocked with electric
batons on their faces and necks, and some had to endure the tiger bench torture
[Practitioners are forced to sit on a small iron bench that is approximately
20 cm (6 inches) tall with their knees tied together. With their hands tied
behind their backs or sometimes placed on their knees, they are forced to sit
straight up and look straight ahead. They are not allowed to turn their heads,
close their eyes, talk to anyone or move at all. Several inmates are assigned to
watch over the practitioners and force them to remain motionless while sitting
on the bench. Usually some hard objects are inserted underneath the
practitioners' lower legs or ankles to make it harder for them to tolerate this
abuse (see illustration on
http://www.clearwisdom.net/emh/articles/2001/11/24/16156.html)], some
were hung up and beaten, and some had their heads put into plastic bags to
be suffocated.
Large groups of Dafa practitioners were detained in the detention center, and
almost all of them faced forced labor or jail sentences. The vicious police
shouted crazily, "Beating you to death is nothing, and your death will be
counted as suicide," "If you die, your family won't be notified and your body
will be immediately cremated." They didn't treat Dafa practitioners as human
beings at all.
During those days when I first got in the detention center, I was intimidated
by the insanity of the evil. When I recalled that I was forcibly separated from my
four-year-old child I couldn't hold back my tears. The bitterness resulting from
not being able to give up my selfishness brought me tremendous heartache.
However, Dafa practitioners' being together, exchanging experiences, encouraging
each other and studying the Fa together helped me to quickly become diligent. I
began to recite Teacher's new articles. When I recited "Fa-Rectification Period
Dafa Disciples" I made an improvement breakthrough in my xinxing [mind
and heart nature] level. I understood the mission, the greatness and
sacredness of being a Fa-rectification period Dafa disciple. As a Dafa particle,
Dafa has created my life. I made a vow in history to help Teacher to save
sentient beings, and I should cherish this Fa-rectification opportunity, as it
has taken billions of years to come. Dafa practitioners should safeguard Dafa
and be worthy of the name of Fa-rectification period Dafa disciple.
When I had the Fa in my heart, determined righteous thoughts arose in my
mind, and I no longer felt bitter or perplexed. I would let go of the attachment
of life and death to break out of the cage. At this time, a fellow practitioner
who had been on a hunger strike for 14 days was transferred to my cell. She
exchanged experience with us from the perspectives of the Fa and further helped
me to improve my xinxing. Dafa practitioners should take control in front
of the evil. Teacher said, "No matter what the situation, do not cooperate with
the evil's demands, orders, or what it instigates." ("Dafa Disciples' Righteous
Thoughts Are Powerful," Essentials For Further Advancement II) I decided
to listen to Teacher. No matter what kind of dangerous situation I would face, I
would never cooperate with the evil and would completely deny all the
arrangements made by the evil old forces.
After I made up my mind I took actions, step by step. First of all, I could
not regard myself as a prisoner. Since that day, we refused to sit on stools or work along with the common prisoners, and held a hunger strike.
Sitting on a stool is a punishment for prisoners to reflect on their crimes
or mistakes. We are the most righteous beings. How can we regard ourselves as
prisoners? Isn't this humiliating Dafa? Three practitioners including myself
stepped forward first and were attacked by evil thugs led by the cell head.
However, there were many Dafa practitioners in the cell and our hearts were
united. The power of righteousness restrained them from doing whatever they
wanted. We patiently clarified the facts to the common prisoners and told them
the reason we held a hunger strike was to protest, not to commit suicide. It
showed the perseverance and greatness of safeguarding the Truth. Just as Teacher
said, "Indestructible righteous faith in the cosmos's Truth forms benevolent
Dafa disciples' rock-solid, diamond-Like bodies, it frightens all evil, and the
light of Truth it emanates makes the unrighteous elements in all beings'
thoughts disintegrate. However strong the righteous thoughts are, that's how
great the power is." ("Also in a Few Words," Essentials For Further
Advancement II) The field of righteous thoughts from Dafa practitioners
shocked and suppressed the evil.
Before, I could recite the Fa but I didn't really understand the profound
meaning behind the Fa. However, I knew I should listen to Teacher. Although I
was timid, I nevertheless broke through by doing as Teacher had told us step by
step. When I really put it into practice, I truly understood the implied and
profound meanings behind Teacher's Fa.
At that time, it was very cold, but the three of us didn't feel cold at all,
although we sat on the floor. In the night we slept lying on our shirts. On the
second day of the hunger strike I felt weak and powerless. I conjoined my hands
[jie yin] and recited, "To live with no pursuits, to die with no regrets;
All excessive thoughts extinguished, cultivating Buddhahood is not difficult,"
("Non-existence" from Hong Yin, unofficial translation) and I
continuously strengthened my righteous thoughts. Soon, my energy returned and I
was full of life.
One day, a practitioner was brutally beaten and had bruises all over the
body. The three of us stood by the window and shouted, "We want the criminal who
beat Dafa practitioners to be punished." With practitioners' strong demand, the
prison doctor came in and examined the injured practitioner, and arranged for
people to take care of him. Later, we realized if this practitioner had not
cooperated with the evil and had powerful righteous thoughts maybe she wouldn't have
suffered such serious persecution. As there were a lot of Dafa practitioners in
this detention center, they didn't dare to be too rampant, but at that time,
Dafa practitioners didn't realize this fact and suffered terrible persecution.
This was a good lesson to be learned.
On the fourth day of my hunger strike, another practitioner was on her
eighteenth day of hunger strike. The administration section chief, along with
several guards, came to our cell and yelled at us. They ordered prisoners to
carry us to the back. The three of us held each other but one practitioner was
still dragged to the back. She shouted, "Falun Dafa is good." The other fellow
practitioner, who was on her eighteenth day of a hunger strike and I held onto
each other tightly, so we were not separated. We demanded unconditional release,
for we had done nothing wrong. The vicious police tried to trick us into separating
from each other in order to torture us, one by one. They said to the
practitioner, "Didn't you ask to be released? Follow me, I'll let you go." How
can a clown deceive a Dafa practitioner? This practitioner said from the depth
of her heart, "I ask for the release of all Dafa practitioners." Hearing this,
other practitioners shed tears and the vicious police officer couldn't say
anything. He threatened to send male criminal prisoners to come and give us "a
lesson," but we were rock-solid, determined, and didn't have any fear. We
silently recited the Fa-rectification verse and told him, "You are not worthy to
test Dafa. What you say does not count! What my Teacher says does!" In the end,
no male prisoner came. The vicious police stopped interfering with us from then
on.
No matter how well or how poorly I did, I knew I was progressing instead of
falling behind on the path of cultivation. One day I had a dream in which I
quickly returned home. I woke up and realized it was Teacher's hint for me. From
then on, whenever I was not determined, I suppressed my fear, acted according to
Teacher's requirements, and I was able to break through with determination.
The first time I was interrogated in the police station I refused to sign the
interrogation report; the second time I refused to answer any questions and
solemnly denounced the base behavior of the vicious police; the third time, in
front of the police, I tore up the warrant, in which I was said to be sent to a
labor camp. I did all this in an open and dignified manner. I gave up my "self"
and completely stood on the viewpoint of the Fa, and thoroughly denied all the
arrangements made by the evil forces.
Because there were too many practitioners in the detention center to be
controlled, we were sent to labor camps in different groups. Every time I recall
this, I feel sad because Dafa practitioners didn't improve as a whole body and
didn't rectify the environment in time. I think if all practitioners had
participated in the group hunger strikes or resisted the persecution in some
other ways, more practitioners would have broken free. Many practitioners
passively endured and as a result were being further persecuted.
The practitioner who first began the hunger strike was carried away on the 21st
day. She broke out later. Two days later, a guard claimed she wanted to talk to
me. I wasn't careful for I wanted to clarify the facts to her and was tricked
into her trap. They kidnapped me into a car and sent me to a rural hospital to
be force-fed. On the way to the hospital, I clarified the truth to the guards
and exposed the evil, as I did later to the nurses and doctors, who pitied me
and didn't want to force-feed me. I was still force-fed though, because my
righteous thoughts weren't strong enough. They sent me back to the labor camp
but not to the original cell, for they were afraid other practitioners would
hold a group hunger strike to protest the force-feeding they did on me. They put
shackles weighing 10-15 kilos on me that forced my hands and feet stay together
and sent me to a single cell upstairs. I was shackled so I could neither walk
nor move, and I had to obtain help when I needed to go to the bathroom. Four
prisoners took turns watching me and I told them about my cultivation
experience; how I was arrested, and how my young child was forced to be
separated from his mother. They shed tears when they heard my story. In fact, in
the detention center, every criminal inmate came to know that Falun Dafa is
good. They came to admire Dafa practitioners. Some prisoners even started to
cultivate Falun Dafa and said they would go to Tiananmen to rectify the Fa. For
such righteous thoughts, Teacher arranged for some to receive the good fortune
of being released early.
The next day, I shouted and demanded the thugs take off the shackles, and
denounced their base actions. They were afraid I would continue to resist the
persecution and filled out a fake release warrant. I wanted to get out early and
was deceived, and in the end I was sent to a labor camp. I held the labor camp
warrant in my hand and loudly condemned the vicious police for their being
devoid of any human nature and exposed their lies.
(To be continued)
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