عصر الجمعة وحين قيامنا بالتظاهر بكل سلمية مطالبين بحقوقنا المسلوبة، هجم علينا المرتزقة بأسلحة النار الانشطارية "الشوزن" الممنوعة دولياً بالإضافة للرصاص المطاطي ومسيلات الدموع المنتهية الصلاحية والقنابل الصوتية والضوئية في وسط القرية بالقرب من مسجد الجوادين.
فلجأنا حينها للمنازل المفتوحة لنا لإنقاذنا من بطش مرتزقة النظام ومجنسيه من مختلف الدول الذين أتى بهم للبحرين من سوريا والاردن واليمن وباكستان والعراق لقمع اي تحرك شعبي مطالب بالعدالة الاجتماعية.
حين لجأنا بقي اثنان من الشباب بالخارج وبعد نداءاتنا المتكرره دخلوا للمنزل معنا وكان عددنا ١٥ شاباً قدمنا من مختلق مناطق البحرين. بقي عند الباب من الداخل بعد قفله احد الشباب يراقب الوضع حيث ان الباب يبين ظلال الاشخاص من الجهتين، كلمته شخصياً ان يبتعد فرفض وكان واثقاً ان المرتزقة لن تقتحم المنزل فنحن لم نقاومهم ولم نفعل شئ يستوجب ذلك. دخلت لبهو المنزل المفتوح حيث كانت به باحة بها جلسة مكشوفة الفضاء، فضيفونا بالماء وكذلك والحليب لتغطية وجهنا وحمايته من مسيلات الدموع.
لم تمر اقل من دقيقة حتى سمعت صراخ الشاب الذي كان واقفاً عند الباب وهو يقول: هربوا .. اقتحمونا.
حدثت دربكة وتحرك سريع من قبلنا لحماية انفسنا من بطش الظالمين، فقام ٧ من الشباب بقفز سور المنزل بإتجاه المنازل الاخرى. الشاب الذي كان يصرخ "اهربوا" دخل الى داخل المنزل.
وبقينا ثمانية شباب ركضنا بسرعة بإتجاه الباب الخلفي للمنزل وكنت آخرهم، وكان الباب الخارجي له ممران ضيقان اختار ٣ شبان الممر الأيمن أما نحن الخمسة الآخرين فاخترنا الباب الأيسر عفوياً.
وقبل وصولي للباب تم ركلي من رجل الامن بركبتي من الخلف فسقطت على الارض وحين هممت بالقيام رفسني مرةً ثانيةً على ظهري فدخلت باتجاه اليسار من قوة الركلة، حينها صعقت بالمنظر، انهم ٤ شباب عالقين في غرفة غاز بها اسطوانتين خاصتين بالمنزل وليس هناك مخرجاً من الغرفة الصغيرة جداً التي لا تتجاوز مترينxمترين.
رفعت يدي مستسلماً فلا مفر من الاعتقال، وقام الشباب بالصراخ على الشرطي "وقف .. وقف لا تطلق احنا بغرفة غاز". كان صراخاً عالياً جداً.
لم اكن اعلم ما ينوي عمله الشرطي ولا ما كان يفعله فقد كان ظهري له ويدي مرفوعتان، لكني رأيت الشباب بدؤوا بالهتاف "الله اكبر" والتدافع على بعضهم البعض لعلهم يخرجون من حيث لا منفذ، لم أكد ألتفت لأعرف السبب حتى تم رفسي مجدداً بأعلى ظهري بكل عنف فسقطت على الأرض تزامناً مع رمي مرتزق آخر لإحدى قنينتي الغاز في الغرفة على الارض بعد فتح صمام امانها، انتابتني حالة من الذهول لم افق منها إلا على القاء المرتزقة للهب القنابل الضوئية والصوتية باتجاه الغاز فاشتعلت يد احد الاخوة الاربعة الذين امامي وانعكس اللهب منه الى وجهي.
احترقت يد الاخ الذي امامي ومن حرارة ولهب الحرق استطاع ان يهرب بثواني من فتحة التهوية ويده تحترق، بينما كنت لا استطيع الحراك بسبب وضع احد المرتزقة سلاحهم فوقي، حتى انفجرت القنابل الصوتية وبسبب تفاعلها مع الغاز المندفع بقوة اصبحت النار تسعر بداخل الغرفة فأحرقت رجلي احد الاخوة الذي من شدت اندفاعه وضغطه على الاخوين الآخرين استطاع كسر حاجز من الجبس يفصل بين غرفة الغاز ومرآب السيارة الذي كان به ثلاث دراجات نارية غالية الثمن.
وحين استعرت النار احرقت رجلي الأخ فانعكست لوجهي بسبب الغاز المندفع، عندها حاميت عن وجهي ورأسي بيدي فاحترقت يدي وكفي وخصوصا يدي اليمنى وشعر رأسي فما تمالكت نفسي وووقفت مسرعاً متجهاً للشرطي الذي احرقنا ولم يكن مرتزقاً بل بحرينياً.
الذي استغربت منه انه انزل سلاحهه ورجع مرتعباً للخارج ببطئ، لم افكر حينها لماذا تراجع هو والمرتزق الذي رمى القنابل الصوتية،
وللهرب من المسلخ البشري الذي كنت به خرجت وهما يتراجعان، فبصرت اكثر من ١٠ مرتزقة في باحة المنزل التي كنا بها وكلهم يرمقوني بنظرات غريبه ولكنهم لم يقتربوا مني ولم افهم السبب كذلك، حينها عاد لي وعيي وذهبت للباب الآخر الذي ذهب منه شابان بالجهة اليمنى وواصلت الهروله حتى وصلت لمنزل كان مقفل الابواب إلا باب مرآب السيارة الذي اغلقته وبقيت بالداخل، وبدأ حينها ألم الحرق يسعر ورأيت جلد يدي جزأ منه متطاير وجزأ متورم مع احمرار شديد ورغبة متزايده بالحكة.
بقيت احوم حول باب المنزل ولا استطيع الصراخ فالمرتزقة احتلت المكان والباب الرئيسي للبيت الذي لجأت اليه بمفردي كان مغلقاً وبقيت انتظر قدوم المرتزقة خلفي وتشتت فكري بين الم ومرارة حروقي وبين ترقب الذي سيحدث.
وكان في مرآب السيارة مغسله صغيرة غسلت يدي حينها ونزل منها سائل اسود فتطلعت لباب المنزل الذي به مرايا عاكسه واذا بي ابصرت وجهي مسود اللون وشعري محترق والسبب القنابل التي القوها وانفجرت بداخل غرفة الغاز، وشكلي المحترق بوجهي الاسود بالكامل من آثار رماد الانفجارات للقنابل كان سبب نجاتي وسبب عدم ملاحقتهم لي فقد توقعوا اني قد احترقت وذهل المرتزقة من ما صنعوه بنا فلم يطاردوني ولم يضربوني حين خرجت لهم من غرفة الغاز "المسلخ البشري".
بهذه الاثناء كنت اخرج انيناً من احشائي المحترقة استمعت له احدى الاخوات التي فتحت باب المنزل المغلق وقامت بجلب ما تستطيع لتخفيف آثار الاحتراق هي واولادها وعائلتها فقاموا بانقاذي أنا وصاحب اليد المحترقة. اما من احترقت رجلاه وباقي جسمه فقد خرج مع باقي الشباب من مرآب الدراجات النارية كما بين في التصوير الذي تم نشره. وسبب الدخان الاسود هو احتراق الثلاث دراجات بداخل المرآب مما ساعد بنشر الحريق بسرعة فائقة.
وفي الختام هناك ثلاث نقاط يجب اخذها بالاعتبار:
١- كانت جريمة القتل متعمده وخصوصاً ان ضابط فرقة الشغب الامنية كان سوري اللهجة وكان يصرخ بالشرطي الذي احرقنا "إإتلهم .. اذبحهم". فلذلك تم منع الشباب من الخروج وارادوا قتلهم وهذا ما بينه الفيديو وكذلك احرقنا في غرفة لا منفذ آخر لها، فلولا لطف الله لاحترق الشباب الثلاثة الذين بقوا بداخل الغرفة ولكن انهبار حاجز الجبس جعل لهم مخرجاً ليلتحقوا ببعض الشباب الذين هربوا للمرآب ابتداءً وخرجوا من بابه.
٢- كان تعمد الشرطة هو تفجير اسطوانة الغاز ولكن شاء الله حمايتنا ومنع كارثة محققة حين تدخلت احدى البطلات ورمت بالماء على اسطوانة الغاز وخاطرت بإغلاقه فمنعت حدوث كارثة كانت ستؤدي لقتل ما لا يقل عن ٣٠ بحرينياً غالبيتهم من النساء والأطفال المحتمين بالطابق الثاني في نفس المنزل لو انفجرت الاسطوانتين.
٣- تم منغ الشباب من اطفاء النار لاكثر من ساعة بسبب قمع المرتزقة المتواصل للشباب والاهالي التي هرعت لمنع انتشار الحريق ولكن المرتزقة منعت ذلك عمداً لعل كارثةً تحل بالاهالي.
هذا ما حدث يومها لنا وكانت نتائجه احتراق ثلاثة شباب انا احدهم ومن بيننا من احترقت رجلاه ويداه ويحتاج علاج خاص ولكنه لم يذهب للمستشفى خوف الاعتقال، بالاضافة لأكثر من ثلاث محلات تجارية وشقة وصالون داخلي للنساء وثلاث دراجات نارية غالية الثمن وتقدر الخسائر المالية بأكثر من ٢٥,٠٠٠ دينار بحريني.
ارجو نشر ما حدث ملحقاً بالفيديوات والصور لكل وكالات الأنباء لفضح هذا النظام وجرائم مرتزقته
منصورين والناصر الله
The original Arabic version of the crime is narrated by @Laith_AlBahrain
Summary of the crime of the Holocaust - Friday, "09/23/2011"
Friday afternoon, while we were peacefully demonstrating, demanding our usurped rights, mercenaries attacked us with weapons of fire-off "shotgun" which are internationally forbidden in addition to rubber bullets, expired teargas and stun and light grenades in the middle of the village near by Al Jawadain mosque.
So we approached one of the open houses to save ourselves from the oppression of the regime and naturalized mercenaries from various countries who were brought from Syria, Jordan, Yemen, Pakistan and Iraq to suppress any public movement's demands for social justice.
When we entered the house, two young people were outside, and after our repeated appeals they entered the house with us and we were 15 youths from different areas of Bahrain. One young man remained at the door locked from the inside monitoring the situation where the door shows the shadows of people on both sides. I personally advised him to step back but he refused and was confident that the mercenaries would not storm the house because we did not resist them, we did not do anything that requires this. We entered the house's lobby where there was an open space area for sitting, the house owners gave us water and milk to cover our face to protect it from teargas.
In less than a minute I heard the screams of the young man who was
standing at the door, saying, run, run ..they stormed in.
We were in panic so we quickly start moving to protect ourselves from the tyranny of the oppressors, so 7 of us jumped over the fence toward the other houses.
The young man who was shouting "Run, Run" entered into the house.
The remaining eight men ran quickly toward the back door of the house and I was the last one of them, and the door has two narrow corridors, so three young men chose the right lane while the other five including me spontaneously chose the left door .
Before I reached to the door, I was kicked from the security man on my knees from behind and I fell on the ground and while I was trying to stand, he kicked me again on my back. The kick was so strong that I was pushed toward the left side where I was shocked from the view, they're 4 young people trapped in the gas chamber near two canisters and there is no way out of the small room which is no more than two meters X two
meters.
I raised my hand in surrender of the inevitable arrest, and the men were screaming "stop .. stop. Don't shoot, we are in a gas chamber." The screaming was very loud.
I did not know the intentions of the policeman or what he was doing at that time as I was giving him my back, my hands and arms were raised, but I saw young men who began shouting "Allah Akbar" and scrambling on each other to break out of where no way out, I barely turned my head till another kick with extreme violence hit me on the top of my back. I fell on the ground again in the same time while the mercenaries throw one of the two gas cylinders on the floor after opening the safety lock. I was in a state of shock and has not prospect till the mercenaries throw the stun and light grenades toward the gas, one man's arm was set on fire . He was facing me and the flame was reflected to my face.
The one who was facing me burned his hand and from the heat of the flame he has found his way out from the vent in a matter of seconds but his hands burned , while I could not move because one of the mercenaries pointing his gun at me. At that time, the sound bombs exploded because of their interaction with the impelled gas and soon the room was set on fire burning my legs. One of youths drove by the power of his rushing and the pressure on the other two guys managed to break the barrier of gypsum separates the gas chamber and a garage, where stood three expensive motorcycles.
When the fire raged burned the guy's feet in front of me and the flame was reflected toward my face because of the impulsive gas, so I tried to protect my head and face with my hands so my hands were burned, especially my right hand and my hair and I could not resist heading to the policeman, who was a Bahraini, not a mercenary.
Which surprised me that he was frightened and put his gun down and slowly stepped back to the outside, I did not think at that time why he and the mercenary who was with him that throw the stun grenade stepped back. And escaped from the human slaughterhouse where I saw more than 10 mercenaries in the lobby of the house , all were strangely staring at me but they did not come close to me. I did not understand why as well, then, back to my consciousness I went to the other door where the other two men ran and continued jogging until I reached a locked house but the door of garage was not locked so I locked myself their and stayed inside, and then began the burning pains and I saw part of my hand's skin volatilized and the other part swollen with redness and severe growing desire for itching.
I was roaming around the house's door and I could not scream because the mercenaries occupied the place and the main door of the house I used it as a shelter was closed so I waited for the arrival of mercenaries behind
me and my mind was dispersed between the pain and bitterness of my burns and the anticipation of what is going to happen.
There was in the garage a small sink where I washed my hands and a black liquid came out of my hands I looked at the house's door where there was a mirror and I saw my face blackish color and my hair burning because of the bombs that they threw inside the gas chamber, and the burning of my face and fully turning to black from the effects of ash explosions of the bombs was the reason I survived. The reason for me not
to be prosecuted that they expected that I had burned and the mercenaries were astonished by what they made to us. They did not prosecute and beat me when I escaped the gas chamber "human slaughterhouse."
Meanwhile, I was groaning from the pain of the burns. A woman heard and opened the closed door of the house and had to bring in what it can to mitigate the effects of combustion. She and her family and children saved me along with the young man who has the burned hand. For the one whom his feet were burned the rest of his body was burns came out with the rest of the young people from the garage as you can see in the video which was published. The reason for black smoke is the burning of the three motorcycles inside the garage, which helped spreading the fire very quickly.
Finally, there are 3 important points should be taken in consideration. Which are as follow:
It was an intentional crime as the officer ordered the policeman to burn us and he said it (in a Syrian accent) "KILL THEM .. KILL THEM". So, they prevented us from getting outside as shown in the (video) and we were burnt in a room with no other outlet but thanks to god for saving us, specially the 3 guys who remained inside the room as they had the opportunity to escape after the collapse of the gypsum barrier, which accessed them to the garage then through the door of the garage.
The police riots deliberated to blow up or ignite the gas cylinder but again thanks to god for saving us from this impending disaster, where a female hero threw water on the gas cylinder & risked her life to turn it off to prevent a disaster might cause the death of at least 30 Bahraini citizens and most of them are children and women were sheltering in the second floor of the same house if those 2 cylinder gas were explode. The youths outside the house were prevented from extinguishing the fire by the police riots for more than an hour while other police riots continued to suppress the civilians in the village.
That what happened that day (Friday Sep 23rd, 2011) and it caused the burning of 3 youths including me. One of us ended up with burns in his hands and feet and he needs special treatment but he didn’t go to the hospital because the fear of being arrested. Moreover, this fire caused financial losses estimated at BD 25,000 (More than 3 shops, an apartment, an internal Saloon and 3 expensive Motor Bikes).
The videos of The crime
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2- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SllWAwVw9T8
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Summary of the crime of the Holocaust - Friday, "09/23/2011"
Friday afternoon, while we were peacefully demonstrating, demanding our usurped rights, mercenaries attacked us with weapons of fire-off "shotgun" which are internationally forbidden in addition to rubber bullets, expired teargas and stun and light grenades in the middle of the village near by Al Jawadain mosque.
So we approached one of the open houses to save ourselves from the oppression of the regime and naturalized mercenaries from various countries who were brought from Syria, Jordan, Yemen, Pakistan and Iraq to suppress any public movement's demands for social justice.
When we entered the house, two young people were outside, and after our repeated appeals they entered the house with us and we were 15 youths from different areas of Bahrain. One young man remained at the door locked from the inside monitoring the situation where the door shows the shadows of people on both sides. I personally advised him to step back but he refused and was confident that the mercenaries would not storm the house because we did not resist them, we did not do anything that requires this. We entered the house's lobby where there was an open space area for sitting, the house owners gave us water and milk to cover our face to protect it from teargas.
In less than a minute I heard the screams of the young man who was
standing at the door, saying, run, run ..they stormed in.
We were in panic so we quickly start moving to protect ourselves from the tyranny of the oppressors, so 7 of us jumped over the fence toward the other houses.
The young man who was shouting "Run, Run" entered into the house.
The remaining eight men ran quickly toward the back door of the house and I was the last one of them, and the door has two narrow corridors, so three young men chose the right lane while the other five including me spontaneously chose the left door .
Before I reached to the door, I was kicked from the security man on my knees from behind and I fell on the ground and while I was trying to stand, he kicked me again on my back. The kick was so strong that I was pushed toward the left side where I was shocked from the view, they're 4 young people trapped in the gas chamber near two canisters and there is no way out of the small room which is no more than two meters X two
meters.
I raised my hand in surrender of the inevitable arrest, and the men were screaming "stop .. stop. Don't shoot, we are in a gas chamber." The screaming was very loud.
I did not know the intentions of the policeman or what he was doing at that time as I was giving him my back, my hands and arms were raised, but I saw young men who began shouting "Allah Akbar" and scrambling on each other to break out of where no way out, I barely turned my head till another kick with extreme violence hit me on the top of my back. I fell on the ground again in the same time while the mercenaries throw one of the two gas cylinders on the floor after opening the safety lock. I was in a state of shock and has not prospect till the mercenaries throw the stun and light grenades toward the gas, one man's arm was set on fire . He was facing me and the flame was reflected to my face.
The one who was facing me burned his hand and from the heat of the flame he has found his way out from the vent in a matter of seconds but his hands burned , while I could not move because one of the mercenaries pointing his gun at me. At that time, the sound bombs exploded because of their interaction with the impelled gas and soon the room was set on fire burning my legs. One of youths drove by the power of his rushing and the pressure on the other two guys managed to break the barrier of gypsum separates the gas chamber and a garage, where stood three expensive motorcycles.
When the fire raged burned the guy's feet in front of me and the flame was reflected toward my face because of the impulsive gas, so I tried to protect my head and face with my hands so my hands were burned, especially my right hand and my hair and I could not resist heading to the policeman, who was a Bahraini, not a mercenary.
Which surprised me that he was frightened and put his gun down and slowly stepped back to the outside, I did not think at that time why he and the mercenary who was with him that throw the stun grenade stepped back. And escaped from the human slaughterhouse where I saw more than 10 mercenaries in the lobby of the house , all were strangely staring at me but they did not come close to me. I did not understand why as well, then, back to my consciousness I went to the other door where the other two men ran and continued jogging until I reached a locked house but the door of garage was not locked so I locked myself their and stayed inside, and then began the burning pains and I saw part of my hand's skin volatilized and the other part swollen with redness and severe growing desire for itching.
I was roaming around the house's door and I could not scream because the mercenaries occupied the place and the main door of the house I used it as a shelter was closed so I waited for the arrival of mercenaries behind
me and my mind was dispersed between the pain and bitterness of my burns and the anticipation of what is going to happen.
There was in the garage a small sink where I washed my hands and a black liquid came out of my hands I looked at the house's door where there was a mirror and I saw my face blackish color and my hair burning because of the bombs that they threw inside the gas chamber, and the burning of my face and fully turning to black from the effects of ash explosions of the bombs was the reason I survived. The reason for me not
to be prosecuted that they expected that I had burned and the mercenaries were astonished by what they made to us. They did not prosecute and beat me when I escaped the gas chamber "human slaughterhouse."
Meanwhile, I was groaning from the pain of the burns. A woman heard and opened the closed door of the house and had to bring in what it can to mitigate the effects of combustion. She and her family and children saved me along with the young man who has the burned hand. For the one whom his feet were burned the rest of his body was burns came out with the rest of the young people from the garage as you can see in the video which was published. The reason for black smoke is the burning of the three motorcycles inside the garage, which helped spreading the fire very quickly.
Finally, there are 3 important points should be taken in consideration. Which are as follow:
It was an intentional crime as the officer ordered the policeman to burn us and he said it (in a Syrian accent) "KILL THEM .. KILL THEM". So, they prevented us from getting outside as shown in the (video) and we were burnt in a room with no other outlet but thanks to god for saving us, specially the 3 guys who remained inside the room as they had the opportunity to escape after the collapse of the gypsum barrier, which accessed them to the garage then through the door of the garage.
The police riots deliberated to blow up or ignite the gas cylinder but again thanks to god for saving us from this impending disaster, where a female hero threw water on the gas cylinder & risked her life to turn it off to prevent a disaster might cause the death of at least 30 Bahraini citizens and most of them are children and women were sheltering in the second floor of the same house if those 2 cylinder gas were explode. The youths outside the house were prevented from extinguishing the fire by the police riots for more than an hour while other police riots continued to suppress the civilians in the village.
That what happened that day (Friday Sep 23rd, 2011) and it caused the burning of 3 youths including me. One of us ended up with burns in his hands and feet and he needs special treatment but he didn’t go to the hospital because the fear of being arrested. Moreover, this fire caused financial losses estimated at BD 25,000 (More than 3 shops, an apartment, an internal Saloon and 3 expensive Motor Bikes).
The videos of The crime
1- http://www.youtube.com/watch?[a]v=aFbCNwk6QJA&skipcontrinter=1
2- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SllWAwVw9T8
The pictures
1-
https://twitter.com/#!/Laith_Albahrain/media/slideshow?url=http://yfrog.com/mez7hzmj
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https://twitter.com/#!/Laith_Albahrain/media/slideshow[b]?url=http://yfrog.com/mm6fkkcj
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https://twitter.com/#!/Laith_Albahrain/media/slideshow?url=http://yfrog.com/o0kl7bapj
4-
http://bahrainmirror.com/uploaded/essaysimages/small/lvl220110923034717.gif
5-
http://bahrainmirror.com/uploaded/13167911223.gif
ليث البحرين
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