A criminal named Ahmad Tavakoli
Ahmad Tavakoli |
Aug 15, 2019
By Hamid Shams
_ The people and the youth must know this criminal: This man, as the revolutionary prosecutor in Behshahr, executed many youths often on charges of having a book or newspaper.
When his Saif al-Islam's reputation, reached in Mashhad, he was asked to go to the famous Mashhad Prison for the trial of 60 youths between the ages of 16 and 20 years.
A criminal who did shout at the accusers during urgent and several-hour trials hindering them talked or defend of themselves arrived in Mashhad and signed under the papers to be executed all of them by dawn tomorrow.
He had only seen inmates of 16 to 30-year-old supporters of political groups from the window of the jail's office while in prison.
One of the young clerics who was always with him when he was telling this story in Sari to me and Dr. S. I was crying. He said: "The prisoners were brought to the courtyard for air-conditioning. They saw armed guards already stationed on the walls, feeling that a terrible incident was awaiting them."
Those who were younger and timider were hiding behind those been brave, the sudden Tavakoli ordered open fire! The hapless youth fled here and there, eventually being massacred like Sabra and Shatila.
Hojatoleslam R, a resident of Behshahr who now teaches without clerical clothes at university, said: shook my body all at once! I remembered Karbala Ashura ...While the corpses piled up in the middle of the prison yard and sometimes still shaking, we went to invited Tavakoli to have breakfast in the room and the office that had a door to the prison yard...
It was10 am, the sun had caused some bodies to swell, we were still in the office, and suddenly someone was knocking on the door to the prison yard! We looked at each other and someone with a gun went forward and opened the door! one of them was a youth, drowned in blood, crying and begging, "Give me some water." we look at Tavakoli! Perhaps the young man thought by invoking question for water- we remember thirsty lips come in Karbala and him to forgive his youth. "Why didn't you acted like a revolutionary," Tavakoli said loudly!
Mr. R continued as his lips trembled, one of the fools grabbed his gun and stepped forward and pointed his weapon at the unlucky young man and fired all his bullets at him! And he sat down beside Tavakkoli with the relaxed conscience of having another tea.
The narrator continued: I'm ashamed of the people! I have returned to Behshahr since then and have no desire to wear clerical clothing !!
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