Twenty-Third Letter from Mohammad Mahdavifar to the Leader
In the Presence of the Exalted Leader of the Islamic Revolution His Excellency Ayatollah Khamenei, May His Glory Endure These
Letters
Memoirs
The Arrest
Simultaneous with the unveiling of the Charter of Citizens’ Rights by the President, at the insistence of my friends and
Memoirs
The Neighboring Prisoner
I attended first grade in Aran and Bidgol. My father was a cleric. In 1355 [1976], he decided to move
Memoirs
Losing Faw
At the beginning of the year sixty-seven [1988], we started by losing Faw. I, along with several of my fellow
Letters
Twenty-Second Letter from Mohammad Mahdavifar to the Leadership
To the Honorable Supreme Leader His Excellency Ayatollah Khamenei, may his glory remain Greetings and respect, As I speak to
Notes
The Air Is Unjustly Cold
In these cold days and nights, when I’m at home, I often place my chair close to the gas heater.
Letters
Twenty-First Letter from Mohammad Mahdavifar to the Supreme Leader
To the Honorable Supreme Leader, His Holiness Ayatollah Khamenei, may his shadow endure, After greetings and expressions of respect, Each
Memoirs
My Conversations with Imam
During the times when I returned to the city on leave from the front, one of the places I frequently
Notes
A Spirited Reunion
If you had asked Shahram’s mother since Ashura of 1388 [December 28, 2009] what her sole wish was, she would
Memoirs
My Account with Haj Taghi and the Execution Statistics
Fifteen years ago, I used to purchase goods from a factory owned by a man named Haj Taghi. One afternoon,
Notes
Wretched Dead
When we were kids, we always played in the alley. Football, volleyball, “Haft Sang,” “Vasati,” and similar games. The kids
Memoirs
War Memoirs
I learned to swim with a lot of practice in the Karun River. Later, the demolition unit sent us to