{"id":15714,"date":"2013-01-17T13:58:38","date_gmt":"2013-01-17T20:58:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.crookedbough.com\/?p=15714"},"modified":"2013-01-17T13:58:38","modified_gmt":"2013-01-17T20:58:38","slug":"bahrain-torture-tales-from-a-naive-north-american","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.crookedbough.com\/?p=15714","title":{"rendered":"Bahrain Torture Tales from a Naive North American"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Love and Terror in Bahrain<\/strong><br \/>\nby Elizabeth Hames &#8211; Readers Digest Canada<\/p>\n<p>Naser Al Raas lay disoriented on the cell floor. He felt a tingling in his hands; his \u2028left foot twitched. Hours earlier, guards had burst in, forced a bag over his head, tied a cable around his wrists and dragged him into a dank room. There, hoisted by his arms and hung like a butcher\u2019s pig, he heard the crackle of electricity. A current shot up his leg, grabbing hold of every muscle in his body and twisting them. He uttered a scream so deep he didn\u2019t recognize his own voice, and he passed out.<\/p>\n<p>Now awake, he squinted up at the bright light bulb dangling from the ceiling. It had been days since he\u2019d seen the sun. There was a burst of angry voices and hurried footsteps outside his cell\u2014the guards, once again, had left his door open. \u201cThey did it after each interrogation,\u201d he says, \u201cso I could listen to the other detainees cry out.\u201d<br \/>\nEvery day, men and women were hauled down the hallway into the torture room, where they were kicked, punched, whipped, electrocuted\u2014or worse. Al Raas didn\u2019t know how much longer he could take it. \u201cI wished I would die,\u201d he says, \u201cso my suffering would end.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Six weeks earlier, Al Raas, a 30-year-old IT specialist from Ottawa, had been working in Kuwait, where he began following the news coming out of nearby Bahrain. From the moment the Al Khalifa royal family, who are Sunni Muslims, assumed control of the former British protectorate in 1971, the island kingdom\u2019s Shia majority has complained of widespread discrimination. Shia citizens cannot purchase property in some areas, are excluded from certain jobs and have watched their underfunded neighbourhoods deteriorate. Four decades of discontent exploded on February 14, 2011: inspired by the Arab Spring, tens of thousands of Bahrainis stormed the capital, demanding democracy and greater political rights.<\/p>\n<p>Al Raas\u2019s sister and nieces lived just outside of the capital, Manama, in one of the country\u2019s most troubled neighbourhoods. The intensity of clashes, with reports of injuries and fatalities, worried Al Raas, so he decided to check in. On March 6, he flew to Bahrain on a two-week tourist visa.<\/p>\n<p>His family had barricaded themselves in their tiny flat. Every morning, they woke to the news of burned-out cars, destroyed generators and vandalized schools. His sister described the police raids\u2014how officers would fire tear gas and stun grenades to disperse protesters who had occupied Pearl Square at the city\u2019s centre. She urged her brotherto stay away, but Al Raas had never witnessed a revolution up close. 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