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INTERNATIONAL CAMPAIGN FOR TIBET<br />

“[When I arrived in Lhasa on March 14] in <strong>the</strong> streets near <strong>the</strong> east <strong>the</strong>re were shops<br />

and cars being smashed or burned. I ran to <strong>the</strong> area near <strong>the</strong> Post and Telecommunications<br />

Building, where <strong>the</strong>re were many people standing on <strong>the</strong> streetside watching<br />

<strong>Tibet</strong>ans protesting. We can say that, <strong>for</strong> a few hours, <strong>Tibet</strong> seemed to be independent.<br />

Not long after, I saw quite a few armoured cars drive over <strong>the</strong>re, shooting tear-gas with<br />

<strong>the</strong> noise thum-thum-thum. The crowd dispersed right away. Those who had experience<br />

were cleaning <strong>the</strong>ir eyes with <strong>the</strong> water in shops. I only felt that my throat hurt greatly,<br />

and I could not hold back my tears...<br />

“I didn’t [see firing into <strong>the</strong> crowd], but my friend saw that a man was killed in <strong>the</strong><br />

area near Lhasa Middle School, and he was a <strong>Tibet</strong>an […] I quickly ran back to my<br />

place. I was tired and frightened, so I fell asleep as soon as I lay down. [The next morning]<br />

as soon as I stepped out of my house, I became stunned. In front of me <strong>the</strong>re were<br />

soldiers everywhere, some holding sticks and clubs and o<strong>the</strong>rs holding guns in <strong>the</strong>ir<br />

hands. I wanted to go back, but <strong>the</strong> soldiers called out loud to me ‘Come over!’ I had<br />

to <strong>for</strong>ce myself to go over <strong>the</strong>re.<br />

“Two soldiers told me to hold up my two hands just like when one surrendered himself,<br />

<strong>the</strong>n <strong>the</strong>y searched my body. I was terribly frightened. I had my amulets in <strong>the</strong><br />

pocket of my jacket. One of <strong>the</strong> amulets was a sacred object especially blessed by <strong>the</strong><br />

Dalai Lama, symbolizing <strong>the</strong> removal of ill-<strong>for</strong>tune and avoidance of calamities. I also<br />

had a badge of Kundun [one of <strong>the</strong> honorific titles <strong>for</strong> <strong>the</strong> Dalai Lama, literally meaning<br />

‘presence’]. If <strong>the</strong> badge had been found by <strong>the</strong> soldiers, <strong>the</strong>n I would definitely<br />

have died. I was quietly praying to Kundun. Indeed Kundun was protecting me.<br />

Though <strong>the</strong> soldier frisked my pocket several times, he did not find it. Then he howled<br />

at me, ‘Beat it!’ [The account <strong>the</strong>n refers to soldiers pulling images of <strong>the</strong> Dalai Lama<br />

from around <strong>the</strong> necks of <strong>Tibet</strong>ans.] After throwing <strong>the</strong>m on <strong>the</strong> ground, <strong>the</strong>y also<br />

had <strong>Tibet</strong>ans step on <strong>the</strong>m. If anyone refused to trample <strong>the</strong>m, <strong>the</strong>y would be arrested<br />

and taken away. Some young people wore rosaries on <strong>the</strong>ir wrists, and when <strong>the</strong>y<br />

were found by <strong>the</strong> soldiers, <strong>the</strong>y were also arrested and taken away.<br />

“As long as you are <strong>Tibet</strong>an, no matter whe<strong>the</strong>r you are a man or a woman, old or<br />

young, just like me, you would be searched by raising your hands like you were surrendering.<br />

Do you know that I had never experienced such an insult be<strong>for</strong>e? I saw<br />

we <strong>Tibet</strong>ans raising our hands as if we were surrendering and being searched by soldiers<br />

with guns in <strong>the</strong>ir hands. Even <strong>the</strong> old people were not spared, nei<strong>the</strong>r were<br />

girls. I remembered <strong>the</strong> movies I had watched. Those movies about Japanese ‘devils’<br />

invading China or about <strong>the</strong> nationalists fighting against <strong>the</strong> communists were just<br />

like what were happening in front of my eyes.<br />

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