Revolutionary Martyr from Turkey
Remembering Rosa
by Li Onesto

Revolution #009, July 24, 2005, posted at revcom.us 

Let me tell you about Rosa.

When I heard the terrible news about the government massacre of 17 leaders of 
the Maoist Communist Party of Turkey and North Kurdistan (MKP), I immediately 
thought about the many comrades from Turkey I met in the Fall of 2002, when I 
spoke in Europe about the People's War in Nepal. Many of them had been forced 
to seek political asylum, including some who had just come from being on prison 
hunger strikes. The TKP(ML), the party that the MKP is a continuator of, helped 
organize the tour and in many cities, the majority of the audience were 
revolutionaries from Turkey. 

I read news reports about how on June 16, over 1,000 soldiers from the Turkish 
army had encircled and then moved in to massacre the group of MKP comrades who 
were on their way to their party's second congress. I watched the videos on the 
Internet of the mass funeral in Istanbul--thousands marching through the 
streets, coffins carried amidst a sea of red flags. Family, friends and 
comrades filing past the caskets, photos of the martyrs on banners, in frames, 
on posters. Fists in the air amidst garlands of flowers. The unbearable grief 
and intense anger of the crowd leapt off the screen and hit me in the gut and 
tears welled up as I thought about what a tremendous loss this was for the 
revolutionary struggle in Turkey and the whole international communist movement.

I scrolled through scenes of the funeral, then came to the photos of the 
martyrs. I froze for several seconds, then felt heartsick as I saw a photo of 
Berna Unsal--who I had known as "Rosa." She had been the main organizer of my 
European speaking tour, and for three weeks we had worked closely and gotten to 
know each other. I immediately recognized not just her face, but her utterly 
defiant and brave spirit which inhabited her portrait.

The time I spent working and talking with Berna and other revolutionaries from 
Turkey gave me a deeper understanding and appreciation of the heroic struggle 
being waged against the fascist regime in Turkey and a deeper sense of 
proletarian internationalism. 

*****

I first met Rosa in Germany, where she had been working with the World People's 
Resistance Movement to organize my speaking tour. She immediately struck me as 
a very serious and dedicated revolutionary who seemed to have endless energy. 
She liked to joke around a lot and was never too tired for a political 
discussion, a strong cup of coffee and lots of cigarettes. Very quickly, I 
found out that we also shared a deep passion for chocolate that would prove to 
be a crucial element in our demanding schedule. But more than anything, there 
was a determination and seriousness that came through, even as Rosa could also 
be easygoing and playful. She was a committed communist, a revolutionary 
journalist, an intellectual who was completely fluent in English. She could 
talk for hours about the big questions facing the international communist 
movement. And she had been deeply involved in the sharp struggle over political 
and ideological line within the revolutionary movement in Turkey.

We were halfway through the tour when I found out Rosa was one of the heroes of 
the 2000-2001 hunger strikes in Turkey's prisons. It was after a program in 
Antwerp, Belgium and we were both completely stuffed from a huge late night 
meal cooked by the Nepali comrades who had organized the program. We were both 
exhausted but neither of us seemed to want to go to sleep. Suddenly, Rosa 
started telling me about how she had almost died in prison. 

When I first met Rosa, it was clear she had health problems. She was full of 
energy and was the one to push the rest of us when we would go for days with 
little sleep. But I also noticed that she would get really bad headaches and 
tire easily. I had already met a number of revolutionaries from Turkey who had 
come close to death in the prison hunger strikes. I remember one young 
couple--they had both been in a coma and temporarily lost their memory from 
extreme malnutrition. At first they had not even remembered they were married 
to each other. Then slowly they had gotten their memories back and now they had 
a new baby. But they were still suffering serious and long-term damage to their 
health. Now I suddenly realized why Rosa had, at times, suddenly gotten sick 
and exhausted. 

Rosa told me how she had been a student at the university when she was 
arrested. The fascist government, waging a vicious war against Maoist 
guerrillas in the countryside, carried out massive repression in the cities. 
Their "anti-terrorism" law allowed the state to imprison people for many years 
for simply having a revolutionary leaflet or being accused of belonging to one 
of the many banned organizations. 

On October 20, 2000, several hundred political prisoners in different prisons 
began a hunger strike to protest the inhuman conditions and attempts by the 
government to isolate them in individual cells. Family members and other 
supporters on the outside, in different cities, also joined the hunger strike. 
And then, on November 19, 2000, this hunger strike was converted into a Death 
Fast.

Rosa, who was 31 years old at the time, was in Canakkale, a women's prison, and 
she was one of the people who went from being on a hunger strike to a Death 
Fast. Rosa explained how they knew that without food and water they would not 
survive very long. So they purposely and very scientifically extended the death 
fast by taking water and certain vitamins. In this way, they were able to stay 
alive for months. But after more than 200 days, people started going into comas 
and dying. This sparked international outrage and protest and the attention of 
groups like Amnesty International.

Rosa told me that right before she lost consciousness and went into a coma, the 
authorities had allowed her mother to see her. The government was desperately 
trying to find a way out of the situation without giving in to the prisoners' 
demands. They didn't care that people were dying. But they didn't want an 
international incident--just as the Turkish government was lobbying to become 
part of the European Union. So they tried to get family members to give 
permission to force-feed those on the Death Fast. 

Rosa told her mother, "If you give the authorities permission to force-feed me 
when I am in a coma, I will never speak to you again." And her mother promised 
to defy the enemy. Rosa did go into a coma and came to the edge of death. After 
she went into a coma, the authorities force-fed Rosa and revived her. The 
Turkish government was forced to release Rosa and the other hunger strikers who 
had almost died; and they were allowed to go into exile. Rosa was given 
political asylum in Germany. 

Rosa told me about the night political prisoners were viciously attacked in 20 
prisons. Special teams used bulldozers to tear holes in the prison walls so 
they could rush in and fire without warning. Rosa described the chaotic scene 
as police and army forces began attacking them. There was smoke and gunfire, 
people running all around as they were bombarded with smoke bombs, sound bombs, 
nerve gas and pepper gas. The women shouted slogans and insults as they 
heroically fought back and refused to surrender. Rosa got even more passionate 
and angry when she told me how the police poured gasoline on some of the 
prisoners and set them on fire. Later they lied to the press and claimed the 
women had done this to themselves. "This was a lie, a big lie," Rosa said to 
me, several times. 

I remember hearing about one young revolutionary from Turkey who was missing 
half of both of his feet. He had been part of a guerrilla group that had got 
stranded in the winter--some of his comrades had died and he had suffered 
extreme frostbite. He, like Rosa and many other revolutionaries from Turkey I 
met, suffered permanent and terrible health problems. But these serious 
injuries didn't seem to dampen their revolutionary determination and sense of 
humor. One day Rosa and some other comrades from Turkey were laughing and 
kidding around in Turkish and I interrupted them, asking to be let in on the 
joke. Rosa told me how they all had serious injuries, ailments, or sickness, 
from fighting or being in prison. She said, "We joke about how this one "has no 
feet;' this one "has no hand;' this one "cannot see,' etc. and so because of 
this, when we have to carry out a task, we really have to all work together!" 

*****

I learned a lot from Rosa and will always be inspired by her life and heroic 
death. When I think of her, I remember what it was like, driving through the 
Alps during the tour, inhaling the breathtaking scenery, winding through the 
switchback roads, poking our heads out the window, shouting and pointing as we 
craned our necks to look so high up -- to where the snow-covered peaks jutted 
up and defied the clouds and strongest winds.



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