http://globalvoicesonline.org/2006/12/24/iran-interview-with-omid-memarian-blogger-and-human-rights-activist/ The world is talking. Are you listening? Sun, 29 Nov 2009 14:49:29 -0500 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.8.4 hourly 1 http://globalvoicesonline.org/2006/12/24/iran-interview-with-omid-memarian-blogger-and-human-rights-activist/comment-page-1/#comment-1522178 Omid Memarian Mon, 06 Oct 2008 22:51:31 +0000 http://www.globalvoicesonline.org/2006/12/24/iran-interview-with-omid-memarian-blogger-and-human-rights-activist/#comment-1522178 Omid Memarian is a Roraty Peace Fellow and he is a reformist blogger. Omid Memarian is a Roraty Peace Fellow and he is a reformist blogger.

]]> http://globalvoicesonline.org/2006/12/24/iran-interview-with-omid-memarian-blogger-and-human-rights-activist/comment-page-1/#comment-666377 Global Voices Online » Blog Archive » Iranian Bloggers Talk About Their Prison Experience Wed, 31 Jan 2007 18:49:26 +0000 http://www.globalvoicesonline.org/2006/12/24/iran-interview-with-omid-memarian-blogger-and-human-rights-activist/#comment-666377 [...] Memarian was sent to jail with several other bloggers for political reasons and persecuted. He says I have always been an optimistic person. Regarding his investigators in prison, he says they were people who only had the apperance of human beings[Fa].The blogger adds: “When I came out of prison, I said to myself let’s forget these people and not let them hurt my optimism but this experience is still stuck in my memory. I still remember the guards’ whispers and the keys turning in my cell’s doors.” [...] [...] Memarian was sent to jail with several other bloggers for political reasons and persecuted. He says I have always been an optimistic person. Regarding his investigators in prison, he says they were people who only had the apperance of human beings[Fa].The blogger adds: “When I came out of prison, I said to myself let’s forget these people and not let them hurt my optimism but this experience is still stuck in my memory. I still remember the guards’ whispers and the keys turning in my cell’s doors.” [...]

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