{"id":4081,"date":"2009-06-20T22:26:07","date_gmt":"2009-06-21T05:26:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lamaravilla.com\/blog\/?p=4081"},"modified":"2024-01-05T12:55:41","modified_gmt":"2024-01-05T20:55:41","slug":"hoy-corrio-sangre-por-las-calles-en-iran-y-el-mundo-esta-de-testigo","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lamaravilla.com\/blog\/?p=4081","title":{"rendered":"Hoy corri\u00f3 sangre por las calles en Ir\u00e1n y el mundo est\u00e1 de testigo"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

Hoy el r\u00e9gimen iran\u00ed se llen\u00f3 sus manos con la sangre de sus propios hijos. Hoy perecieron muchos y quedaron heridos muchos m\u00e1s. Aunque me gustar\u00eda poner fotos gr\u00e1ficas (como la foto de la muchacha -Neda- que yace en el pavimento con sus ojos abiertos en forma de denuncia ante el cielo) no lo har\u00e9 ya que este blog es visitado por la familia, en particular por las ni\u00f1as…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

El mismo blogger que escribi\u00f3 ayer que hoy ser\u00eda un gran d\u00eda, volvi\u00f3 a escribir hoy y parece ser que se refiere a la mucha que menciono arriba… Las im\u00e1genes de esta muchacha anda por los noticieros y peri\u00f3dicos del mundo. Es que al verla da coraje, una indignaci\u00f3n. En los hospitales los representantes del r\u00e9gimen esperaban a los heridos para escribir sus datos y en ocasiones hasta los arrestaban all\u00ed mismo. Hubo varias embajadas que recibieron a los heridos para que no tuvieran que ir a los hospitales.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Today was a big day\u2014Today I was killed<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Yesterday on Balatarin I wrote with the title “Tomorrow is a big day. Perhaps I get killed tomorrow.” I have come to say I am alive but my sister was killed… I came to say that my sister died in my father’s arms… I came to say that my sister had great hopes… I came to say when my sister was killed she was a dear human being . . . who like me wanted one day to let her hair out .. . who like me would read “Forugh” and her heart wanted to live with freedom and equality … and wanted to hold her head up and say, “I am an Iranian” . . . And her heart wanted to love a man with disheveled hair. . . . She wanted to have a girl whose hair she would braid and for whom she would sing lullabies.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

My sister died for not having a life. …My sister died because there is no end to injustice. …My sister died for having loved life so much … And my sister died because she loved the people like a lover. . .<\/p>\n\n\n\n

My dear sister, I wish you had closed your eyes when you died. … Your last look is burning my soul … Good night, sister. … May your sleep be sweet. …<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n

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Hoy el r\u00e9gimen iran\u00ed se llen\u00f3 sus manos con la sangre de sus propios hijos. Hoy perecieron muchos y quedaron heridos muchos m\u00e1s. Aunque me gustar\u00eda poner fotos gr\u00e1ficas (como la foto de la muchacha -Neda- que yace en el pavimento con sus ojos abiertos en forma de denuncia ante el cielo) no lo har\u00e9 ya que este blog es visitado por la familia, en particular por las ni\u00f1as… El mismo blogger que escribi\u00f3 ayer que hoy ser\u00eda un gran d\u00eda, volvi\u00f3 a escribir hoy y parece ser que se refiere a la mucha que menciono arriba… Las im\u00e1genes de esta muchacha anda por los noticieros y peri\u00f3dicos del mundo. Es que al verla da coraje, una indignaci\u00f3n. En los hospitales los representantes del r\u00e9gimen esperaban a los heridos para escribir sus datos y en ocasiones hasta los arrestaban all\u00ed mismo. Hubo varias embajadas que recibieron a los heridos para que no tuvieran que ir a los hospitales. Today was a big day\u2014Today I was killed Yesterday on Balatarin I wrote with the title “Tomorrow is a big day. Perhaps I get killed tomorrow.” I have come to say I am alive but my sister was killed… I came to say that my sister died in my father’s arms… I came to say that my sister had great hopes… I came to say when my sister was killed she was a dear human being . . . who like me wanted one day to let her hair out .. . who like me would read “Forugh” and her heart wanted to live with freedom and equality … and wanted to hold her head up and say, “I am an Iranian” . . . And her heart wanted to love a man with disheveled hair. . . . She wanted to have a girl whose hair she would braid and for whom she would sing lullabies. My sister died for not having a life. …My sister died because there is no end to injustice. …My sister died for having loved life so much … And my sister died because she loved the people like a lover. . . My dear sister, I wish you had closed your eyes when you died. … Your last look is burning my soul … Good night, sister. … May your sleep be sweet. …<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":55397,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[14],"tags":[310,489,662,674,664],"class_list":["post-4081","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-politics","tag-human-rights","tag-iran","tag-iranian-elections","tag-manifestaciones","tag-medio-oriente"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/lamaravilla.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4081","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/lamaravilla.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/lamaravilla.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lamaravilla.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lamaravilla.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=4081"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/lamaravilla.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4081\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":65085,"href":"https:\/\/lamaravilla.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4081\/revisions\/65085"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lamaravilla.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/55397"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/lamaravilla.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=4081"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lamaravilla.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=4081"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lamaravilla.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=4081"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}