Translated material
We are not animals what
The OVD-Info publishes the story of the detainee on August 12 on the march of memory and sorrow Ildar Dadin about what help can be expected from the ambulance if you were wrapped with tape in the police department.
Friends are very surprised - how did I refuse the day before yesterday at night (on the night of August 12 to 13) from the ambulance services, when I was kept in torture conditions in OP Khamovniki - in a sitting position with tasted legs, shackled handcuffs and wrapped tape behind my back, it would intentionally turn out the joints of my shoulders and there pain? I give you a detailed description of the meeting with the two representatives of the ambulance.
I sat on the floor in torture conditions like a half-rack in a monkey cage. I understood that ours called an ambulance in order to somehow open the lawlessness of the policemen and thereby help me get rid of these torture. And now these two ambulances come, see me sitting on the floor with tattooing legs, with twisted back, clutching handcuffs and wrapped with tape with their hands raised behind their backs so that they turn the shoulders. Sweat was not stopped from me-from pain and the fact that most recently these Arkharovites-police officers (mainly those who made illegal detention and decoration of false protocols on illegally restrained), under the leadership of a local police officer in a blue shirt, was twisted and knitted, and I had to resist this fascist eczeceneration. By the way, after I was twisted, one of the youngest fascists policemen, of those who illegally rudely grabbed people who came to honor the memory of the victims and those who died in the war in Ukraine at the Ukrainian embassy, with a mockery laid a closed bottle of water next to me, smiling, and saying the following words: “On, if you suddenly want to drink. We are not animals. ” And the other of them, leaving, also mockingly with a grin wished me: "Good luck ..."
I foolishly suggested that these two women from the “Skore” (those who were supposed to give the Hippocrates to give a person) to say something here to declare illegal actions in uniform and demand to stop these torture, or inform about torture in this department to their leadership. No, there are no changes on the face, even the hint of surprisingly or that they saw something not quite normal-the most common and standard for two representatives of the ambulance is the situation-a person, they try to be in the police department under the cover of the night so that he constantly experiences pain. This is fine. They are already used to it. This is a completely normal situation for the police and ambulance officers - torture of people at night in police departments. Not surprising. Can they already observe such paintings more than once?
I’m a little (or not a little) of such Olympic calm of the ambulance officers by the Nazi Germany ... Excuse me, who got up from the knees of Russia, while hoping that these aunts still show some adequacy and conscience, I say: “I feel in this department. Do you see in what torture position I put me? I ask you for help. " One of them looked at me indifferently and says peremptorily, as if nothing unusual is happening: "Yes, no one tortures you, everything is fine with you." I am already very awesome from such a reaction of people on whom I currently had the only hope of salvation from constant sufficiently severe and painful pain, from the reaction of “people” who have the purpose of providing assistance to people, but with the hope that this is not fascist in the guise of people, I begin to explain the obvious: “You do not see in what position I am? You do not see that I am fastened with handcuffs so that my shoulders are turning to me? I was deliberately tightly tightened with handcuffs of my wrist and I feel constant cutting pain in this wrist, as well as constant pain in the shoulders due to the fact that my hands pulled behind my back were deliberately attached to the cage in a suspended state so that it hurts me. ” The answer of the one who began the conversation with me, made me finally make sure that I have two nonhumans in the female guise, and not those who should provide an ambulance to people: “Well, why is everything normal in the next cell? So you probably behaved wrong somehow ... "Everything is already clear to me. The one who spoke to me all this time, while I continue to be in this excellent position of obtaining constant pain, asks me:" What is my last name, name. "I am already detached:" I have no desire to give you any information about myself. "She, surprised:" Are you refusing to provide an ambulance? " “I think I don’t need any help from you, I don’t need your help anymore, I am already more afraid of you than I am counting on your help at that time.” It seemed that they even nodded to him almost knowingly and sympathetically. After that, the second “Madame” approaches me and as a serious official tone asks: “So you refuse to provide an ambulance?” I answer her that after such an attitude I have concerns and even fear of turning to them for “help”. She asks once again: "So you refuse to help you?" Then I already answer her directly: “Yes, I don’t need any“ help ”from you.” After that, these two ladies and the impudent face accompanying them in blue went to the exit door. There, for some time they settled the formalities on the call and I heard how leaving, the one that spoke with me the second, apparently the most polite Miss “First Aid” culturally wished the “blue shirt” who accompanied them: “All the best for you”. Even I thought about this sweet farewell and tone: “But to what polite and cultural men and women work in our police and ambulances ... directly representatives of one single and whole system ...")) How culturally and decently formally and externally. And so everything rotted and fascist inside ...