"Woman, Life, Freedom" in Iran — and What It Means for the Rest of the World | Golshifteh Farahani

翻译人员: Megan YAN 校对人员: Iris Li

I am Mahsa.

我是马赫莎（Mahsa）。

I am 22 years old.

我22岁，

I am from Kurdistan.

来自库尔德斯坦。

I came on vacation to Tehran for two days with my brother.

我和哥哥来德黑兰度假两天。

I got arrested for not wearing my veil properly.

我因没有正确佩戴头巾而被逮捕。

Then I was beaten repeatedly

之后，我被反复殴打，

and eventually went into a coma and died.

最后陷入昏迷，直至死亡。

I am Nika.

我是妮卡（Nika）。

I'm 16 years old.

我16岁。

I dressed all in black, took my water bottle

我当时穿着一身黑衣， 为了免受催泪弹袭击，

and a small towel to protect myself from tear gas.

带了水瓶和一条小毛巾。

I went on the street to protest.

我上街是要去抗议。

I got kidnapped, tortured.

他们绑架了我， 将我殴打、折磨。

I'm Nika's shattered skull.

我是妮卡被砸碎的头骨。

I am her battered body,

我是她被殴打的身躯，

delivered to her family 10 days after she got kidnapped.

在绑架发生十天后被送回她家。

Eventually, she was buried without warning

最终，她被默默无闻地

in some faraway cemetery.

埋在了某个离家很远的墓地。

I am Pouya.

我是普雅（Pouya）。

I went to protest with my mother.

我和妈妈一起去抗议。

She said, "Don't let go of my hand."

她说，“别松开我的手。”

But I did.

我松开了。

And I got shot.

子弹射中了我。

I died in front of her eyes.

妈妈看着我死去。

I'm Kian.

我是基安（Kian）。

I'm only ten years old.

我只有十岁。

I wanted to become a scientist.

我曾经的梦想是当一名科学家。

But my body was riddled with bullets.

但我被子弹射得千疮百孔。

I am the boat on wheels he made with his little hands,

我是基安用稚嫩的双手做成的 带轮子的船，

carrying 70 more children over the rainbow,

我载着70多个小朋友 去彩虹的另一头啦，

killed in a similar way.

他们都是以类似的方式被杀害的。

I am Kian's father who was shot and paralyzed for life.

我是基安的父亲， 我被子弹击中致终生瘫痪。

I am Mohammad Mehdi, the Karate Boy.

我是穆罕默德·马赫迪（Mohammad Mehdi）， 你们的空手道男孩。

I am the son of a peddler brought up in poverty.

我是一个小贩的孩子，家境贫困。

I was hanged at dawn during the morning prayers.

我在黎明的晨祷中被绞死。

I am one of the last sentences of Mohammad to his father.

我是穆罕默德生前给父亲留下的 最后几个字。

"Don't tell mom they want to execute me."

“别告诉妈妈我要被处决了。”

I am Toomaj, a rapper.

我是图马杰（Toomaj），一名说唱歌手。

Tortured and kept in solitary confinement for months and months.

他们把我关单独监禁， 折磨了我好几个月。

I am Elaheh, I am Niloofar.

我是伊拉赫（Elaheh），我是尼鲁法尔（Nillofar）。

We are journalists who reported on the death of Mahsa.

我们是报道了马赫莎死讯的记者。

We have been in prison since.

此后，我们一直被关在狱中。

I am 537 victims of this revolution in Iran.

我是伊朗这场革命中的537名受害者，

The ones who got executed.

我是那些被处决的人，

The ones who got tortured.

那些惨遭折磨的人，

The tens of thousands of wounded and arrested and imprisoned,

那数以万计的 被伤害、被逮捕、被监禁的

innocent men and women.

无辜男女。

I am the raised fist of young girls

我是年轻女孩们举起的拳头，

with their hair flowing in the wind.

她们的秀发在风中飘扬。

I am their glorious dance.

我是她们充满荣誉的舞姿。

I am their blood, their sighs, their tears,

我是她们的血，是她们的叹息， 是她们的眼泪，

their dreams, their eyes,

是她们的梦想，是她们的眼睛，

their lost eyes by rubber bullets.

是她们因橡胶子弹失去的眼睛。

I am the reason they stood up.

我，是她们反抗的动力。

I am freedom.

我，代表着自由。

And I'm also Golshifteh.

同时，我也是格什菲（Golshifteh）。

I'm an artist.

我是一名艺术家。

I'm living a life of exile for the past 15 years.

过去15年间，我一直过着流亡的生活。

I was forced to leave my motherland.

我被迫离开家园。

But I kept fighting, as a woman, for life, to be free.

但作为一名女性，为了自由，为了生活， 我从未停止反抗。

My choices and existence as an exiled female artist

我选择成为一名流亡的女性艺术家，

was my battle.

我的存在即是我的战斗。

Exist to resist.

我的存在，即是反抗。

But the courageous, fearless Generation Z,

但勇敢无畏的Z世代，

who started this revolution,

他们开始了这场革命，

they didn't leave.

他们从未离开。

They stayed.

他们一生都在斗争。

And they went on the street and died for woman, life and freedom.

他们走上街头，为了女性， 为了生活，为了自由而献出生命。

Death breaks the cage

正如鲁米（Rumi）所说，

but doesn't kill the bird, as Rumi says.

死亡意味着挣脱牢笼， 而非杀死小鸟。

We carry these birds in us,

我们带着这些小鸟，

let them fly on their way to victory.

让他们振翅飞向胜利。

Wars, discrimination, dictatorships, racism,

战争、歧视、独裁、种族主义，

it is all the same.

都是一样的。

Iran is the rest of the world.

伊朗是世界的缩影，

The world is Iran.

世界正如伊朗。

Woman, Life, Freedom;

女性、生命、自由；

Black Lives Matter;

黑人的命也是命；

Glory to Ukraine.

荣耀归于乌克兰。

Ignorance and fear is the cause of it all.

无知和恐惧是一切的源头。

We can all decide today to be the bridge to unite rather than separate.

今天，我们可以下定决心， 去成为团结的桥梁，而非分裂的推手。

Any child living in a dictatorship,

任何生活在独裁国家的儿童，

any refugee child being denied help,

任何被切断救援的儿童，

any child being killed in war,

任何在战争中死去的儿童，

if we ignore one, we ignore our own children

若我们忽略任何一个， 都是在忽略我们自己的孩子，

and we deny humanity.

都是在否定人性。

The poet Saadi once said,

诗人萨迪曾说，

"Human beings are members of a whole.

“人类如彼此相连的肢体，

In creation of one essence and soul.

同处一体有着共同命运。

If one member is afflicted with pain,

若其中一员遭受岁月的磨难，

other members uneasy will remain.

其他人同样会受到牵连。

If you have no sympathy for human pain,

若谁不同情别人的苦难，

the name of human you cannot retain."

他则不配人类这名称号。”

Thank you.

谢谢。