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After Trying Numerous Methods of Torture, Labor Camp Police Give Up and Say "You Are Free" By a female practitioner in Hebei Province, China
(Clearwisdom.net) In June 2000, because I appealed in Beijing for Falun
Gong, I was unlawfully sent to a forced labor camp. Due to my refusal to
cooperate with the camp police, I was tortured in various ways. Then after my
continuous hunger strikes, I was unconditionally released. In the middle of the night, seven or eight police officers broke into my
house. While my two children were crying out of fear, three or four police tried
to pull me towards the door and restrained my husband. Even as I resisted, they
dragged me out of the house, scraping my back against the wall. When I arrived at the camp, I immediately went on a hunger strike while
sending forth righteous thoughts. I refused to answer roll call or any of their
other demands. The camp police beat me and handcuffed me for several days. I did
not give in but kept on my hunger strike. Finally, the camp police stopped
hitting and cursing at me. After one month of hunger strikes, they sent me into
a small room and did not allow me to sleep for 3 days and nights. They started
torturing me at a little after 8 a.m. on the first day and didn't stop until
well after 11 p.m. The camp police hit me with electric batons and tied copper
wires from an old telephone set to my toes. They then ran electricity through
the wires to shock me until the machine finally broke. They continued to shock
me at intervals for the two following days, but they never could shake my firm
belief in Dafa. A few days later, the police took me to a farm near the forced labor camp. In
the wilderness they hit and shocked me with electric batons, and tried to force
me to say bad things about the Teacher. I replied to them that Teacher taught me
to be a good person, and I would never give up my cultivation practice. They
eventually gave up and returned me to my cell. One night the camp police took me to a graveyard next to a ditch. They
handcuffed me to a tree in the graveyard and forced me into a kneeling position.
Two of them hit and kicked me, and then battered me with a wooden club. Then I
was taken to a riverbank, where the police forced my head into the water,
threatening to drown me if I did not agree to forsake Dafa. I firmly reminded
myself that a practitioner should be full of righteous thoughts. They failed to
shake my determination again. Late that night they brought me back to the camp. The police stripped off my
clothes and doused me with cold water. Then they forced me to sit and shocked me
with electric batons. It was a freezing cold winter, so I was trembling with
cold but I remained silent. This torture lasted an hour, and I still refused to
give in to them. The next day the police battered my knees and kicked my feet,
causing my leg to swell up. I could not even walk to the restroom for a few days
because of my swollen leg. They also shaved off all of my hair, poured cold
water on my neck and inside my clothes, and then stood me in front of a blowing
fan. They threw the nutshells from their snacks into my clothes, burned my upper
lip with cigarettes, and force opened my mouth to blow the smoke into my mouth.
The camp police kept cursing me, torturing me with electric batons, and
threatening a "big punishment" to force me to abandon Dafa. They said
that they needed to make their quota of two "reformed" practitioners.
No matter how the police tried I remained steadfast. Finally they said that
they'd rest for a few days and then see what happens. Three days later, they
said to me, "It is beyond our comprehension that you refuse to give up your
belief. We give up, then." Two days later, they transferred me to the Tangshan Forced Labor Camp. At
Tangshan, I still stood up tall, refusing to follow the police's commands or
requirements. After a two-month hunger strike, they released me unconditionally.
More than ever, I realized the importance of firm righteous thoughts and the
power of the Dafa. Posting date: 4/20/2003
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