á
On
      February 5, 2000,
      áI brought a banner with me to
      Tiananmen Square where
      I
      planned
      to help raise it and then
      do
      the exercises
      to express
      my opinion
      and
      validate
      that Falun Dafa is righteous. There weren't many people in the Square since a police van
      had just left with a full load of practitioners.á While
      I was still taking
      out the banner and
      before
      I could even
      raise it, several
      plain-cloth
      policemen
      rushed
      at us,
      kicked us down to the ground and started to tear the banner.á When I managed to stand up, aá plain-cloth
      police
      lifted
      me from behind and then threw
      me up in the air. I fell to the
      ground a few meters away.á Then it became
      really difficult for me to stand up. My left hand was very painful and I couldn't move it.á I couldnt lift my left arm either; it just
      hung there by my side.á Walking was now difficult and slow.á Later, theá plain-cloth
      policemen
      rounded up
      our
      group along with a few other practitioners. They stood in a circle around us and told us
      to squat
      down
      inside the circle. We wanted to get out, but they immediately called a police van and
      pushed us into
      it. I was knocked down again
      before I could even try to stand up.
      As I was trying again, a policeman in the van pulled both my hands up in the van and
      pulled me in. I was lying on the floor of the van with my arms and legs under the seats.á I couldn't stand up
      no matter how hard I tried;
      meanwhile,
      the police kept pushing more practitioners in.
Later,
      I was transferred
      to the Caoyang Police Station. There, we wrote letters
      to
      higher
      authorities áto describe the situation.
      In
      order to alert the higher authorities to
      the situation so they could solve the problems,
      Iá went on a hunger strike for ten days.á I
      was
      forced to stand for long periods of time
      and I
      was not allowed to sleep at night; I could only sit. Twice
      I was force-fed
      with saline water. I was cuffed with both hands behind my back for three days. When I was
      released from the police station, I was very weak and exhausted. Dr. Ma (the police doctor
      there) even
      threatened
      my parents that he would kill me inside the station if I were brought in again. Even
      though he later
      asked somebody to express his apology,
      my parents were extremely concerned.á With
      the
      fear that I might appeal again and therefore lose my job, they forced me into the Mental
      Illness Department of the Fifth Hospital of Hebei province to prevent me from going to
      Beijing to appeal.
The
      hospital accepted me without any examination. Hospital president D said that I had no
      mental problems at all when he made
      the rounds of the wards .
      Dr. G asked me several times why my
      áparents had sent me
      to the mental hospital and I said that
      it was because
      I wouldn't agree to not to appeal. He tried to persuade
      me
      too.á The doctor in charge prescribed drugs for
      me.
      I said that the law protects
      citizens
      from violation against their personal freedom
      and I had
      an absolute right and requirement to be allowed to leave the hospital.á So I refused to take any medicines
      or
      food.á Later on,
      I
      sent a written report to the hospital, but
      nobody answered
      it. My husband learned that
      I was in áthe hospital at
      the
      beginning of last
      May
      and was very worried and surprised. He contacted the hospital to free me but the hospital
      refused. My husband was not allowed to see me even though he followed the
      hospital
      procedure
      every time.á Sometimes he was even expelled from the door so he
      couldn't even say hello, and his pockets and wallet were turned inside out only because
      his wife was illegally detained in the mental hospital for practicing Falun Dafa.
I
      was often tied to the bed and force-fed food and drugs for several hours until I vomited
      the last drop of bile. Eventually,
      they
      changed to
      infusions.á For
      a period of time,
      they force-fed drugs into
      my mouth every day and my teeth were bent in great pain. My lips were bruised. Sometimes
      male nurses would squeeze the sides of my chin and mouth so hard that flesh came out from
      between my teeth. The bed was wet all the time, my clothes
      were soaked with liquid drugs, and the force-feeding almost choked me to death. Later,
      they applied electroshock to me and my body became stiff from head to toe. After that, my
      knees went numb and I couldn't move around easily. Sometimes
      I
      almost couldnt even climb into the bed.á I
      had
      about seven courses
      of electroshock.á It lasted as long as a half an hour, and
      sometimes,
      after
      I had one in the evening,á I had another one
      the next morning. áThe medicines evidently
      made my memory fail and I often felt headache. Sometimes I
      felt great nerve pain all over my limbs. The doctors
      asked me if I hated them.
      I said I didn't hate them
      because I had learned compassion
      for others
      in Falun Dafa.á I only wished
      that they could know
      the truth of Falun Dafa objectively
      and
      not miss this extremely rare opportunity because they are ultimately responsible for
      themselves.á 
I
      lived with all kinds of mental patients for more than four months. That was very
      difficult
      for
      a
      normal person.á I often helped the doctors and nurses take
      care of their
      patients, and
      tried
      to straighten
      out and console them.á Several times, after he
      knew
      my background, the nursing director sighed and
      said that
      I shouldn't have been there.á The nurses said
      to me that I could get out ifá I
      agreed
      not to appeal.
      I
      would always tell them the truth of Falun Dafa.á 
On
      July 15, I was released from the hospital.á My
      heart was still
      very heavy since there
      were still too many practitioners being detained, arrested, sent to labor camps andá imprisoned.á They
      are tortured both bodily and mentally and locked up in places where good people don't
      deserve to be.á I wish that the Chinese
      government would immediately withdraw its wrong policy toward Falun Dafa.á I wish it would cancel the arrest warrant for
      Teacher Li Hongzhi, rehabilitate the reputation of Falun Dafa and its Teacher, immediately
      release
      all
      practitioners who have been illegally arrested, detained, sent to labor camps
      and imprisoned, stop the persecution of Falun Dafa
      and Falun Dafa practitioners,
      allow Falun Dafa books to be published freely and openly, and return the legal status to
      the cultivation of Falun Dafa.
Truth
      exists
      forever.á Justice prevails
      forever.
á
A
      practitioner in Beijing (name is
      omitted
      by translator)
Aug.
      24, 2000