Washington Times
By Akbar Saremi
Early on Dec. 28, as Westerners were celebrating the Christmas and New Year holiday season, I had just awakened when one of my friends reached me with tears in his eyes. In broken sentences, he said, "Akbar, Akbar, Ali Saremi has been hanged."
A bitter feeling overwhelmed me. For a few minutes, I felt numbed.
Ali Saremi, the most prominent Iranian political prisoner, was my father.
Read More
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
0 comments:
Post a Comment