I am a female Falun Dafa practitioner in China. In March 2000 my
local Public Security Bureau asked me whether, if Teacher Li were
to be extradited from abroad, I would go appeal in Beijing. Then
just for answering "yes" to that I was detained for 15 days and
forced to pay a fine of 500 Yuan RMB (as much as two-months'
salary of the average worker in urban China). Later on, in
April, I realized that it' about time for me to go to Beijing and
do something anyway. So without hesitation I went to Tiananmen
Square to validate Dafa. Then I was arrested for that and jailed
there for 4 months. During my detention I was tortured mentally and
physically. Both my body and mind were badly harmed. I used to be
overweight but became so skinny in the jail. If it were not for my
firm belief in Master and Dafa, I could have been suppressed to the
point of going insane. I am hereby writing about my experience in
order to expose to the kindhearted people in the world the criminal
acts of Jiang Zemin and his followers--how they persecute Falun
Gong in China and how much they are physically, mentally, and
financially harming practitioners. 1. Jail Guards Coerced
Prisoners to Threaten and Torture Me Because of my firmness in
not giving up Falun Dafa cultivation practice and refusing to write
a "repentance statement," I was sent to a labor camp after two
months of imprisonment. But due to the poor state of my health,
they transferred me out of the camp and threw me back into the jail
in my hometown. Then the jail guards started to have other
prisoners torture me mentally in an inhuman way. At that time, all
other practitioners who had been previously in the jail were moved
to the labor camp, so only two other prisoners remained in my cell.
At the hint of the head guard, these two former prostitutes
threatened to murder me by suffocating me with a blanket. Although
I was feeble, I still kept doing the Falun Gong exercises with my
firm belief and a strong will. So they didn' scare me and their
plot did not materialize. During one quite night, I overheard a
male prisoner talking through the windows to the two female
prisoners telling them to murder me in the bathroom and put human
feces in my mouth so as to make it appear like I died due to
cultivation insanity. On another occasion, as it was lightening,
thundering, and raining heavily, somehow I could hear vaguely a
conversation between this prisoner and the head guard. They were
planning to bring me out in a car and then torture me to death
somewhere outside the jail. I thought that before my death I still
needed to stay committed to Falun Gong. So I meditated for more
than an hour and sensed unusual tranquility amid the noisy
environment, and without the interference having any effect. All of
a sudden, the thunder boomed loudly and cracked the windowpane into
pieces in the guards' room. I thought that was a warning from
heaven against their wickedness. In order to prevent me from doing
the Falun Gong exercises, at night the two female prisoners sang
songs loudly and turned up the TV, as well as taking turns to
torture me in other ways in order to not let me sleep. But I kept
on reciting the Fa and waking up early to do the exercises. 2.
They Tried Everything to Make Me Go Mad and Slander Dafa At the
end of June, they called in my husband and said that before
releasing me they needed to put me through physical examinations in
a hospital. At the hospital, I felt some kind of instrument
touching my head here and there. For an instant, my brain seemed to
be stimulated by something and I felt terrible or even out of
control. Meanwhile, the police escort told the doctor to write in
his report that I was in seriously ill condition. The doctor was
surprised to hear that and asked him, "Are you going into a
life-and-death suit?" I sensed something fishy so I told the doctor
I was a Falun Gong practitioner. As I lay down for more diagnostic
examinations, I overheard the policeman' comment that "She' be gone
in a few days since we' going to starve her to death." I therefore
asked the doctor what my illness was. After the doctor handed over
my medical record to me, I tore it to pieces. This scared the
police escort so much that he turned pale. Later I learned that
their intention was to prove that I was insane. Then it ended up
that I had to pay for both the physical and mental examinations.
After the hospital examinations, they did not release me. Back at
the jail cell, during a few nights they shot in two bright beams of
light, which reflected on the wall like a TV image and then came to
shine on me. I shivered and felt like I was being electrically
shocked. So I had to hide by covering myself with the blanket on my
bed. Then I maintained righteous thoughts and kept reminding myself
that I must not cause Dafa' image to be harmed. Later others said
that the beams of light were for videotaping me. But even now I
still don' know what exactly was happening with this type of
torture. For two days I could not move at all but only lie down on
the floor. The two other female prisoners tried to pull off my
pants but they did not succeed in humiliating me this way. In that
jail--a hell in the human world--humiliation and mental torture
were with me at every moment. Even so, I was persistent in keeping
up my cultivation practice in the cell and being firm enough not to
write any "repentance statement" against Falun Dafa. My skin got
worn down due to the corporal punishment of "sitting in" (I was
forced to sit in an iron chair motionlessly for long periods of
time). My body weight dropped more and more and I became bony. Now
looking back, I realize that they were trying hard to drive me
crazy, so that they could blame Falun Gong for causing "cultivation
insanity" in me. Luckily later on more practitioners were put into
the jail so they could not continue the mental torture on me, and
the other prisoners there got worried about participating in my
harassment. Twenty some people were involved in persecuting me and
their ugly acts will certainly be made known to the outside world.
Since I firmly believe in Dafa and Master, during the critical
moments I maintained righteous thoughts and remembered not to cause
any damage to Dafa. This way I was able to pass the trial and
survive their torture in order to emerge from the demon' den safe
and sound. A Dafa Practitioner in China April 12, 2001
All pictures were taken on Tiananmen Square in Beijing on April 25,
2001.
[Editor' note: The following is a speech delivered by a UK
practitioner at the UN Conference on Human Rights in Geneva on
behalf of the NGO Transnational Radical Party. The Chinese UN
delegate interrupted her speech.]