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I think it was 86 or 87. The peak of Ahmadinejadi’s games in Latin America and the rise of the counterfeit coin of seeking justice and oppressorism. Some Basiji and religious children had a ceremony at the University of Tehran, Shahid Chamran Hall of the Faculty of Engineering, called “Like Chamran”. Chagwara’s daughter and son, engineer Mehdi Chamran and Sardar Saeed Ghasemi were the speakers of the ceremony. Ahmadinejad was also supposed to come. But because he was traveling, he sent a long message with his own special literature. (To stay.)
Before the event, I had discussed with several organizers not to organize this ridiculous show. It did not cost them. They had just given the big pictures of Che Guevara, Chavez and Castro to the simple-minded students to hold up.
It was a bitter day. Saeed Ghasemi spoke first. An emotional, emotional and ridiculous speech! The most ridiculous part of his words was when, by reading a part of Cheguara’s memoirs, he implicitly claimed that he had met Imam Zaman!
I was sitting in the upper row of the hall. When Mehdi Chamran came, he sat in the row behind me. right behind me I saw that it was a good opportunity. I wrote on a piece of paper: “Mr. Chamran!” In your opinion, what is the relationship between Shahid Chamran and Chegwara? I returned, greeted and handed the paper to him. A few minutes later, he tapped me on the shoulder and handed me the paper. At the foot of the same page, he wrote: “Not only Chamran, but also a rotten hair of the Basijis is worth as much and cannot be compared.” I was happy I said that he will probably say the same things behind the podium.
To be sure, when it was his turn to speak, I got up and went to the end of his room and said: “Mr. Engineer!” Please don’t get caught up in the atmosphere of this ceremony! Say the same thing you wrote to me behind the podium!” He didn’t say anything. was thinking I went back to my place and he started. Contrary to expectations, behind the podium he said 180 degrees contrary to what he wrote on the paper. He said the same words that were desired by the organizers of the ceremony. He spoke about the similarities between Chamran and Che Gavet and comparing them and Manbari Ghara in the virtues of Chegwara.
After him, it was the turn of Cheguara’s daughter and son. It was clear from their flushed faces that they did not like the words of the previous speakers. Cheguara’s daughter shot the first shot. He said angrily: “Our father did not believe in God at all!” When he said this, I was delighted. Of course, not because of his father’s belief or not (which had nothing to do with me and it didn’t matter to me either) but because of his openness and courage. I started clapping. Some of the left children in the hall also accompanied me. Che’s daughter continued, and within a few minutes, the honor of the ceremony and the organizers was officially destroyed.
When the ceremony was over, I went to San. I said to Chamran, who was very sad and depressed, “I wish you were at least as much a man as Chegwara’s daughter and would speak your mind!” Do you know what it is? This ceremony had only one man, and that was Cheguara’s daughter.
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