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Chapter 127 127. Black line drawing

■There must be "1949" in "Qiao Jiacai's Imprisonment"? □Not only "1949", but really "Great Rivers and Seas 1949", because the Qiao family has only experienced strong winds and waves in mainland China, and has seen "Great Rivers and Seas".Take a look at some fragments in his book: For example, he wrote that his home was ransacked three times in his life, successively "(the warlord's) Shanxi military police, the Japanese, and the Kuomintang (his own people): In the 21st year, he participated in the work led by Mr. Dai Yunong and lived in the stormy sea.In the twenty-fourth year of Taiyuan, he was arrested by Shanxi military police, shackled his feet, and locked him up for nine days. His home was ransacked, but fortunately, no evidence was found, and he almost died.On October 24, 28, my home in Peiping was ransacked by the Japanese Gendarmerie, and my wife Guo Tongmei was taken away.Later, he swallowed gold and killed himself, but he failed to die.I left Peiping for a week first, left home, and survived.How could he have expected that he would be arrested by the head of the Secret Bureau now, and his house would be ransacked for the third time.Only then did I deeply understand what revolution is all about, and what kind of spirit Mr. Dai Yunong called "comrades are like brothers and feet"!

He lamented the end of the revolution: I am angry, but I never blame others.Because in order to uphold justice, uphold justice, distinguish right from wrong, and maintain the personality of a revolutionary, sacrifices must be made.It's not surprising that I ended up like this, I knew I was going to die.What is sad, why not die vigorously at the hands of the warlord?Not die in the hands of the Japanese?Now such a cowardly being killed by so-called comrades who are like brothers and sisters, he will not die with peace.But death is the same, and this is finally the destination of revolutionaries!

He described all kinds of black prisons: 1. The capacity of the cell will never change, but fewer residents go out and more come in, sometimes as many as eleven or two people. They sleep on the floor at night, which is more crowded than sardines.Although the world of a prison cell is small, due to the complexity of the residents, we can know all kinds of strange things, which is like a vast world.One day, an inexplicable person came in. It turned out that he had found the wrong house number and found this black prison with no signboard, just like an ordinary house.As soon as he knocked on the door, he was invited in and shut.

2. Dozens of soldiers from the Guard Brigade of the Presidential Palace were imprisoned. Three of them were assigned to our cell, all of whom were in their early twenties.There is a very handsome man who wears shackles, but the shackles are too short to walk, and he has to jump when he walks. 3. It was closed here for three or four months, and spent thirty-eight years of the New Year.Because I can't read newspapers, I don't know the situation on the mainland at all.One day after dinner, the two of us were handcuffed together again. Each of us carried our belongings. We left here and walked for more than ten minutes to arrive at a short building next to Zhongshan Hall, behind the police station, and on Wuchang Street near Zhonghua Road. upstairs.At the north end of the building, there is a large steerage room, in which more than 30 people have been locked up. They are newly arrived from the mainland. (Zhang Xueliang’s chief of staff) Mr. Bao Wenyue is also in it. (Cell rotation) We meet for the third time .

4. In this large newly built prison cell, the wooden gate is very special, with a two-foot-square door opened halfway up.To pass through this hole, one must first raise one leg, step through it, then slide the body through, and finally bring the other leg over.We joined, there were more than forty people, and there was a woman in her twenties in the middle. Near the cell door, there was a toilet, which was shared by men and women, without any barriers.Human dignity and national morality were wiped out by Director Mao. 5. After a few weeks, three smaller cells were separated at the southern end of the building, and some of us moved there.Brother Wu Jingzhong also came soon and was locked in another room. He seemed very frightened and didn't even dare to look at us.The mainland is getting worse every day, and they may have been lost, but the prisoners can't be lost. Batch after batch, they are transported to Taiwan.

6. This prison is man-made in Japan. It is very strong. It has cement walls and the floor is empty. It is more than a foot above the ground. It is not humid and has thick wooden doors.There is a small window one foot square on the wall with a height of one person, three iron pillars, covered with copper wire mesh.Each cell is the same size, less than three tatami mats.In the thirty-ninth year, the business of the cell was booming, and a large number of new customers came in... One room was crowded with fifteen people, not to mention that they couldn't lie down and sleep, and they had to sit crowded.Sitting day and night has become a veritable "prison".

7. In the cell, in the dead of night, you can occasionally hear the screams of prisoners being tortured in front of them, which is touching.There was an Air Force officer, a tall man with a mustache, who was said to be an expert on high-altitude oxygen.One day I proposed to interrogate, and after a while two guards came in and stuffed him into the cell, with his legs hanging outside the door, he was already dead.The prison cell was diagonally opposite us, and we could see it clearly.Later, a coffin was brought in and placed behind our cell.Because he was tall and the coffin was short, he couldn't fit it in. A guard stepped on his stomach hard, stuffed it in, and carried it out through the back door sideways.

8. Another Zhejiang native, He Zhen, is a police officer... He was also locked up after he came to Taiwan. He was charged with calling the president "Old Jiang"... He was locked up. He had stomach pains, gastric ulcers, and shouted all day long. He is mentally ill and no longer complains of stomach pains. He swaggers in the yard while walking, shouting "Down with XXX who is covering up the spy". The guards have nothing to do with him. 9. I was imprisoned until March 31, 1954, forty-three years. Counting on my fingers, it was 2,100 days in a blink of an eye.Before I went to prison, I was in my prime of life. After 2,100 days of suffering, my eyes were blurred, my ears were deaf, and my hair was also pale.With a lot of emotion, I wrote a poem:

What does the Thirty Years Revolution want? The country is ruined and the family is destroyed. There are two worries, 2100 days in prison, Dajue wakes up with gray hair. What a "1949" you don't know!How many thick branches, how many thin leaves, how many major events, how many small details, Long Yingtai, you are too small "1949"!You underestimated "1949"!
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