One PRJ, One Tin

News ID: ۶۲۰۴

سه‌شنبه - ۰۱ آبان ۲۰۰۶ / 2006 01 August

We had responsibility in Shalamcheh front. The front was calm. Occasionally a few mortar balls were fired and nothing else. In our tranquility sometimes children did strange works. For example, that sunny day when the sun passed in the middle of the sky, that day the commanders of section and company and commander of battalion had meeting. Everything was ready for doing mischievousness. And it was a direct firing of one RPG to a tin. The situation was readied. The first person was supposed to make a hole on tin by one firing. No one had daring to do it. Till, I took a leap in the dark and went front. I put RPG on my shoulder. Children moved to one side. I took aim at 17 kilos tin. And I fired to it.
Suddenly, several continuous explosions shuddered trenches. Every body lay down on earth. After a moment I raised my head. On that side, exactly in the middle of square a mine had exploded. After explosions of several mine, Iraqis aimed our earthwork.. And then they started heavy firing toward us. After a few minutes the front became calm. Suddenly a motorcycle became visible in dust from the right side of the earthwork. . And that person was Mr. Ali Samereh. All of the guys together shouted: “Hassanzadeh! Commander came, run away.”?
I flitted in to trench.. I hide RPG on the corner of trench under sand gunny. I came out at once.
I said: “for your mother sake, don’t say that it was my action.”?
I asked all of the guys. Mr. Ali entered in the first trench .After a short time he came out, and entered the next trench and so on, and at the end he came towards our trench. Some of the guys stood beside the trench.
Suddenly he saw me among the guys, and shouted up: come here Hassanzadeh
I was afraid. It was all over with me. He realized that I had done it. I went forward him slowly. He came forward too. When he arrived by me, put his hand on my head.
He said: why did you volley?
His sentence was painful for me.
I said: No Mr.Ali, I didn’t volley.
He went in to the trench. Moments passed with difficulty. A few second
Passed, He came out. He stood opposite to me.
He stares at me and said slowly: take out the RPG under gunny. I was wonderful, I entered the trench.
It was the kiss of my death. ARPG was in my hand and I had stood opposite to him.
He said: “why did you volley? Didn’t you know that here is the place for military operation?
I was quiet”?. I had noting for saying.
-Get on
And I got on the motor; while I was afraid He pushed motor gas and the motor started very fast.
-Irregular (BASIJI) mobilizes is not useful for our battalion..
Dust raised in air. We got away from trenches. The moments were difficult for me. We got away from battalion. My eyes were full of tear.
-MR.Ali I mistook.
-BASIJI and mistaking?
-You
He braked strongly and motor stood.
-Doesn’t cause me to swear. It is your last time. Get off
, And I got off the motor.
-Go to the battalion on foot, because you remember that you never mistake.
And he went fast. I got away from battalion place. I moved .I had to arrive to battalion.
I went a short distance that he came to me and stopped and shouted:
Get on Hassanzadeh.
-I myself go.
-Get on, it is lengthy and the weather is getting dark. And I got on the motor. I felt that he forgave
Me .I understood of his smile.
I asked all of the children. Mr. Ali entered in the first trench .After a short time he came out, and entered next trench and next, and at the end he came towards our trench. Some of the children stood beside the trench.
Suddenly he saw me between
Children, and shut up: come here Hassanzadeh
I was afraid. It was all over with me. He realized that I had done it. I went forward slowly. He came forward too. When he arrived to me, put his hand on my hard.
He said: why did you volley?
His sentence was painful for me.
I said: No MR.ALI, I didn’t volley.
passed. He came out. He stood opposite me. He stare me and said slowly: take out the RPG under gunny. I was wonderful,