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发表于 2009-12-24 16:19:32
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恩,看下面一段就知道了。不过这些内容保留在雷音的那本传记里了。
Running from trouble does not particularly suit my character. But because many people in China and abroad had heard my angry denunciations through the radio, my friends and relatives began to worry about my safety in case the government would come to settle accounts with me. In those early days after the massacre, many people who voiced support for the students and denounced the fovernment were arrested and taken away to prison. People said that those who got arrested were usually brutally beaten and some were even killed. One heard all sorts of stories. It is inpossible to tell which ones were true or exaggerated. Anyway many people disappeared during that period. Some may have gone into hiding while others might have arrested or killed. For over a week Beijing became a ghost city under the reign of white terror.
One evening when Gladys and I were just chatting with a neighbour, an American expert, an old friend of mine who worked in the Foreign Languages Bureau but in a different section, suddenly sent his maid over with a note. The note said that he had heard from reliable sources that the security police might come and arrest me -- either that evening or the next. In those days we heard that most people arrested were taken away at night, after ten o'clock, so that it would not cause any commotion. He suggested that I should go into hiding at once. He would send someone to fetch me at the corner of the street, and I should leave immediately, taking no luggage at all, so that it would not arouse suspicion at the bureau.
I then called Gladys to come out of the sitting room and whispered to her the content of the message. I told her not to worry, that I would come back in a few days, and there would be people passing news of my whereabouts to her. Then I left. I was met by that friend's son at the corner of the main street. It was getting dark and had started raining a bit, but there still some old people on the roadside chatting about the recent events. My friend's son made me sit on the back of his bicycle and took me to his house. I was given a room to stay in and told not to come out. They looked after me very well for two nights and told me the news they heard from outside.
In those days, there were still sounds of sporadic shooting at night. Then they heard there had been soldiers searching a peasants' hotel nearby and some people there were arrested or shot. They decided it was not safe for me to stay in that district. I must leave beijing, either to hide myself in another city or get a false passport and get out of China. I told them that I had no intention of leaving China, and certainly not with a false passport. They insisted that I must not go home for the time being. So I said I would take a trip to Changchun in the north-east to see my daughter Zhi, who had just had a new baby, and they agreed. My friend then got me a the train ticket and arranged to have a young man escort me to see that I arrived safely. They even advised me to wear dark glasses and a cap to disguise myself.
The journey went without mishap. I did not wear the cap nor the dark glasses. During that period the train authorities did have to check up on a passenger's identity so I showed them my PPCC card with my name and photograph and the examined it, but nothing happened. |
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