FLASH
Shkruar nga Pamfleti
Terrified and trembling, he picked up the body and left it on the side of the road so that it could be seen. He took the car and drove home. This was practically a well-known practice. The German army, to save bullets, filled trucks with prisoners and a tube was connected to the muffler and deflated into the body. Death was immediate, silent and "sweet". SK did not fit in at home. He had entered what the people say was "Tartakuti". His wife asked him several times, but he justified himself with hard work, etc., nonsense. However, the wife, who suspected that something was up with her husband, went to the Internal Affairs Branch and reported to the operational officer. He, without hesitation, called SK and questioned him. Keeping him in the dungeon, without a court decision. From the examination of the circumstances of the incident, it was confirmed that a floorboard joint had fallen and unfortunately was above the muffler, so the hermetically sealed cabin poisoned the poor man. So, SK turned out to be innocent. So far so good. but it was not good for the Security Officer, who set up a trap for him to make him an accomplice.
– You, SK says, are certainly guilty of the death and concealment of the event, according to Code X, and Y, you will be sentenced to ten years in prison.
– SK almost fainted.
– But, there is one thing, says the security officer, I have the power to close this case, (it was really in his power, because they were Ali and Kadi himself). But you have to choose, either prison or sign as our collaborator and report everything we ask of you. The trap (Charku) was sprung, SK remained inside. He agreed to sign and avoid prison. Thus (the security operative officer) was added another spy “Unintentionally”!
Another trap, the prisoner Remo T. had been punched and kicked for several months, they put him in ice cold water, they kept him tied up in the isolation room, to force him to accept what the operative worker and the investigator asked him. Oh God, how Remu surrendered, because he thought he was completely right. When he thought that because they did not force him to accept, his mind went to him that they would release him. His mind, but no, the devilish mind of the investigator, who after untying Remo from the chair stuck to the concrete floor, grabbed him by the arm and with "Delicateness" brought him closer to the window.
– Look at the tree, – he said, – who has come to visit you. Leaning under the tree, Remua opened her eyes, seeing her friend dressed in a red dress with white dots, like a sorkadhe. (She was young, twenty-two years old). Remua's tears flowed down her cheeks.
– Choose and take, your bride will sleep here today in our room, mine and the investigator's, will you sign or not?! Poor Remo, his knees could not hold him and in a hoarse voice he said:
– Yes. The trap worked. Remo was broken. The operational officer and the investigator succeeded in reporting to the head of the Branch that the prisoner Remo willingly and without any coercion admitted the guilt of sabotage…!
The family trap. Typical is the case of Fiqirete Shehu (the Sanxhaktar), after she was kept for months with a helmet on her head (so that she wouldn't kill herself) and for hundreds of hours by the interrogator, where she was asked to accept the "Tava" that the State Security had prepared for her, she of course did not accept.
With an ace up their sleeve, the investigators presented the family alternative:
– If you don't agree, we'll imprison all the rest of the family. Terrified and with blind faith, seeing what she had done to herself, she agreed.
"I agree," he said, "I'll say anything, except leave my children alone."
– Yes, definitely. No worries, you'll just read what we give you in front of the jury.
The statement that Fiqirete read, with such honesty and purity, caused a great stir in the hall. However, the deserted one not only trembled during the reading but also confused the lines (of course, when she did not write it herself), the accusations she made were completely unbelievable, so much so that Kadriu from the back of the hall, when Fiqirete mentioned her, said:
– Give it, give it, gray like a broken gramophone! Thus the Sigurimi trap worked and was directly reported to Enver as a "dissolution", with Fiqirete's will and without imposition. What else could the State Sigurimi do when the prisoner declared with a clear conscience and willingly without imposition, they would certainly take it one hundred percent true.
When I was traveling with Ramiz Alia from Athens to Tirana (he had completed a baj pass with the financial assistance of the Greek Communist Party, KKE), I asked him, among other things:
– How do you explain, comrade Ramiz, that you shot your comrade and fellow traveler, for example, Beqir Balluku?
– Well, when, generations accused him and he admitted in the Plenum that:
– I sabotaged the party line. What do you expect me to say, that you, Beqir, are good and have not made mistakes, etc. etc. And Enver, to make him sink deeper by admitting even the things he had not done, said to him:
– Now we fired you, but the party loves you, where do you think you can work to atone for your sins?
Kurth safi prej diplomati sepse kur Beqiri të jepte mendimin sigurisht në hyrje e në mbyllje do pranonte edhe ca faje të tjera për të cilat partia po vinte dorën në zemër! Megjithatë, duhet pranuar se pavarësisht moçalit të Sigurimit, kishte edhe elementë të ndershëm që nuk pranonin kurthet e sigurimit. Unikal është romani i shkrimtarit Neshat Tozaj, “Thikat”. Një ngjarje reale por, me pisllëkun e sigurimit brenda. Në ato vite, dy adoleshentë me biçak (thikë e vogël xhepi ose çelësash që palosen), u kapën duke shpuar gomat e makinave të ambasadave. Një akt, që u quajt, patriotik. Pra ngjarja ishte komplet ordinere, mirëpo sigurimi këto i quajti në deklaratat e veta si armë të ftohta, demek, ishin goxha të mëdha. Sigurimi dhe hetuesi i çështjes për të çuar deri në fund akuzën e sabotimit me armë të ftohta dhe ata të dy të mbeteshin patjetër në burg, ndërhynë tek eksperti kriminalistik që të deklaronte se bëhej fjalë për termin “Armë të ftohta”. Mirëpo eksperti i laboratorit duke parë kurthin e ngritur nga hetuesi për t’i rrasur të dy ordinerët me patjetër në burg, jo vetëm nuk pranoi të ndryshonte emërtimin nga “Biçak” në “Armë të ftohtë” por bëri edhe kallëzim për presion, ndaj tij si specialist i pavarur. Por, krahas këtyre varianteve që thamë më sipër për të dënuar me patjetër ata që donin ata, duke mbushur kështu planin e tyre djallëzor, ekzistonte dhe praktikohej edhe një lloj kurthi tjetër vetjak i sigurimsave, ai i epshit erotik. Duke pasur fuqi të pakufizuara në ushtrimin e presionit e shantazhit pa diskutuar për torturën, ata shfrytëzonin çdo mundësi seksuale që u binte në dorë. Ka pasur me dhjetëra e qindra raste kur oficeri operativ aprovonte grupet artistike që do shkonin jashtë, shfrytëzonte mundësinë t’i përdorte femra për vete e pastaj të firmoste aprovimin se: E meriton të shkojë jashtë shtetit se është…e “Pastër”. Pse punëtori operativ që mbulonte ndërmarrjet me shumicën e punonjësve femra, po t’ia vinte syrin ndonjërës (gjë e zakonshme) shfrytëzonte çdo mundësi për një akuzë dhe pastaj fillonte presioni. Flagrant është rasti i Rukies, vajzës bukuroshe 17-vjeçare nga Malësia e Gjakovës, nga Tropoja.
Ngjarje e cila është pasqyruar gjerësisht edhe në media ku del në pah (me fakte e emra) se si operativi i zonës për ta shtënë në dorë, nuk la makinacion e akuzë pa bërë. Kalvari i torturës ndaj një vajze të pafajshme (faji i vetëm ishte se ishte e re dhe e bukur), nga një person (nuk ishte i vetmi) pervers i veshur me pushtet absolut. Por, vendosmëria, guximi e krenaria e Rukies, triumfoi karshi banditit shtetëror. Këtë bandit për shkak të diskreditimit që iu bë, Partia e Sigurimi u detyruan ta transferojnë në një zonë tjetër. Vini re, ta transferojnë, e jo ta shkarkonin apo përjashtonin nga radhët e Sigurimit. Dile M… (emrat e ngjarja është reale), banonte në një fshat ku së bashku me moshataret mbaroi shkollën tetëvjeçare. Mirëpo njëri nga shokët e klasës e dashuronte marrëzisht Dilen. Njëkohësisht Diles i binte më qafë duke i shprehur “Dashurinë” e pakufishme edhe punëtori i Sigurimit të zonës për të cilin Dilja kishte simpati, ndërsa për Nduen jo. Për këtë ajo i ishte shprehur disa herë Ndues se dashuronte dikë tjetër me synimin se do martohej. Dhe ky ishte Zaimi, oficeri i Sigurimit të zonës që kishte edhe një zyrë në atë fshat. Dilja duke menduar e gjykuar se dashuria e martesa vinte një herë në derë, u dha e gjitha pas Zaimit aq sa mbeti shtatzënë. Pas marrjes vesh se kish mbetur shtatzënë Dilja i shkoi në zyrë zaimit dhe i thotë:
– Zaim, kemi bërë një gabim, unë jam shtatzënë kështu duhet të martohemi e të mbyllet ky mëkat sipas zakonit të fshatit.
– Ç’thua, – iu hakërrua Zaimi (i cili ishte mësuar edhe me femra të tjera), – shko abortoje e mos më shkel më në zyrë se të rras brenda.
– Dilja e tmerruar, duke parë harbutërinë e të “Dashuruarit” shkon e mbyllet në shtëpi duke qarë hallin me të ëmën për turpin që e zuri.
Për dy ditë, Zaimi u zhduk nga fshati, ditën e dytë në shtëpinë e Diles )i ati ishte në mal), ia mbinë nja tre policë dhe një oficer Sigurimi të cilët me një xhip GAZ67, marrin forcërisht Dilen dhe zhduken në errësirë.
-Shpejt do ta kthejmë i thanë të ëmës.
Kthehet i ati dhe shkon në Degën e Brendshme, ku militonte edhe seksisti Zaim dhe kërkon kryetarin, i thonë kryetari nuk ndodhet, kërkon dhe takon nënkryetarin duke i kërkuar shpjegim se ku ndodhej vajza e tij. (I ati ishte tipik malësor me burrëri e karakter). Nënkryetari i thotë:
– Pa merak, e kemi në dorë e po e marrim në pyetje për një çështje. Në fakt Dilen Dega e Brendshme e kish dërguar e mbyllur në një qytet tjetër në ato shtëpitë sekrete të survejimit e të përpunimit që dispononte zakonisht Sigurimi i Shtetit.
I tërbuar, pa shpjegim konkret nga organet shtetërore, i ati shkon në zyrën e Zaimit dhe i kërkon shpjegim: “Ç’ka ndodhur me vajzën time? Me të cilën me sa mora vesh, ti ke pasur edhe marrëdhënie deri sa e ke lënë shtaëzënë”?
Zaimi si i plotfuqishëm që ishte duke menduar se do ta hiqte qafe (si të tjerët) i hakërrehet:
– Vajzën tënde nuk e njoh fare, nuk e kam takuar asnjëherë, prandaj m’u zhduk nga zyra e shko kërkoi llogari dashnorëve të saj si Ndueja.
The father, without saying a word, goes home, takes the rifle and goes to the village bar where, among the villagers, he notices Zaim sipping from a glass (he loved to sit with anyone, with Nduen).
He raises the rifle, points it at Zaim and says:
– This is for the honor you took from my daughter and emptied it twice. Zaim died on the spot.
– You, he turned to Ndue, I am not killing you like the village gossip that you are, but God will take revenge. Indeed, “God” listened to the words of Dile's father and after two or three months Ndue died in an accident.
Diles' father, with a rifle in his hand, went and surrendered to the Internal Affairs Department, telling the whole story and Zaim's perversity as the disgusting man of the area.
With that, Zaimi, the all-powerful State Security officer, paid for his sins against the innocent village girls by taking a bullet in the neck. Like that meaningful expression from the movie “And One Day Comes” meaning, one day comes and you pay for the dirty deeds you have done.
But, dear reader, this is also relative because with the advent of democracy, many Sigurimi officers who had convicted innocent people and had blood on their hands, occupied key positions in democracy. This is attributed to the fact that they, knowing a lot and having in their hands documents of their collaborators, put pressure on them not only not to convict them, but also to give them positions even in the administration of the "People's Advocate". This is where that other expression comes in: "Do as I say, otherwise I will speak!" / Gazeta Panorama
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