Here is a new video of the protest that has just appeared on YouTube. It shows some of last Monday’s street clashes in the Iranian capital.
And here is an account of the same day from a member of Iran’s Basij force. The Basiji posted the account on his blog, Trench of the Strategic Battle, and we have translated some excerpts:
We reached the [base]. Everything was secret. We were the only one who knew about it, [along with] the locals, cars that were passing by, and finally foreign spies!!! We were supposed to have lunch and wait until they told us where to go. After waiting -- which has become routine for the Basij -- the commander talked to us and gave us some old advice. When he was about to leave, everyone shouted, “What happened to lunch?!” and at the same moment the deployment order came. After some preparation they started distributing some snacks. I didn’t receive any Sandis and cake, we didn’t even get straws that we could poke into opposition leader Mehdi Karrubi’s eyes. [eds: Snacks and drinks, including Sandis juices, were reportedly distributed at some progovernment demonstrations, prompting the opposition to say participants and Basij members only go to these events for the refreshments.]
The American seditionists in the heart of Iran receive better support than the Basijis. The rioters have a full stomach from U.S. dollars while the nation of Hizbullah is struggling for a piece of bread.
They distributed the little equipment we had. There weren’t enough [helmets], some didn’t get a baton, but there were many additional shields. I put on my hat and took the baton in my right hand. I said to myself [shame on whoever] is hit by my baton.
I was very hungry. The others didn’t seem to be hungry, because of their decency and honor -- otherwise no one had had any food. They were satiated from the world, their heart was somewhere else. They were ready to fly. We did our ablution and the order came for us to get in the Toyota. We used the shields for protection all around us and we used a few to cover our heads. Someone started praying for the health of [Khamenei] and then he chanted: “We will give our lives, if the leader orders.” We all repeated. All the people in the neighborhood looked at us and smiled.
We got off somewhere near Haft-e Tir. The [bribed] seditionists became scared. They didn’t dare come face to face with us. They were trying to hide among the people and whenever they could bark out their love of Netanyahu. Our troops crossed the street with firmness and serenity and took their positions. There were also some intangible Basij patrols [eds: he appears to refer to plainclothes agents]. I’m talking about those trendy Basijis. Actually they identified one of the elements of the enemy and arrested him. People expressed [satisfaction]. Some said nasty things and went by.
Here and there some people would gather and chant and then they would escape into the streets. You donkeys, how can you escape from the rule of God? Why do you want to go to hell?
Our mission ended. The cold of February 14 wouldn’t give me a break. I was tired but happy from having accomplished my mission. I felt a cold wind on my face which didn’t let me sleep. I wished the wind would blow on the face of [former President and head of the Assembly of Experts Ali Akbar Hashemi Rafsanjani] so he would wake up. Our nation is on a train and it leaves on time. It left behind, at the previous station, Karrubi, [opposition leader Mir Hossein Musavi,] and [former President Mohammad Khatami,] and maybe the [next] station will be the turn of others.
It had been eight hours since our important mission to preserve the achievements of the revolution [begun]. Eight hours of sacred defense.