Tragedy In The Sugar Factory: Story By
A Sunni Girl Aishah Of Bashar Al-Assad Jisr Al-Shughour
11 November 2012
By Al-Ikhwah Al-Mujahidun
This story was told by a Sunni girl named Aishah in a
Hospital in Istanbul, Turkey. Complemented with the
information from one of the living witnesses. ...
Date: 15 - 28th June 2011. Location: Jisr Al-Shughour
Sugar Factory, North Syria, Sunni town, 20km from
Turkey, Syrian border.
On 14th June, the forces of Bashar rounded Jisr Al-Shughour
with the formation of the 3,000 soldiers and 300
tanks, to raid the town the next day, i.e. on 15th
June. The latest leaked news from the town was, nearly
30 people were killed and buried in the Sugar Factory,
and then the top was layered with cements. The
following days up to 28th June, the news about the
incident in Jisr Al-Shughour was covered up from the
world. The news began to leak out 13 days later, on
28th June to be exact, when the army of Assad left the
town to raid another.
On Friday, 17th June 2011, the generals of Assad
killed more or less 30 youths and buried them in the
Sugar Factory, and then layered it with cements. But
when night fell, those generals did not find a better
place to sleep and stay overnight other than this
Sugar Factory, so they decided to use it as a base
throughout the operation of the storming of the town.
To enliven the situation, a sadistic idea flashed in
the minds of those generals. They wanted some Sunni
girls to get naked for entertainment! They ordered the
capture of the prettiest girls in town who are named
Aishah, as many as 20 girls.
"The first time we entered the factory, we were
stripped naked and were subjected to harassment and
became targets of abuse and beatings, and then those
generals ordered their troops to stop beating because
they want to savor our pure white flesh," Aishah
"After a few days, I submitted to the rape. It had
already become a part of my life. But if not using my
body and I prepared breakfast, lunch and dinner, as
well as serving tea and coffee, at least they put on a
piece of clothing on my body. I hate being a naked
slave. I just hoped they covered my body," Aishah
"The abuse was directed at the name "Aishah". And then
when those generals were back from battle, they
ordered us to make a line and lick their boots until
they were clean as a gratitude to them. They said,
they were going to kill the rebels and protect us from
rape. They used to say, "Aishah..... Come here. Lick
my boot," "Aishah..... Bring me my coffee," "Aishah.....
Who is your Allah now?" and other very ugly things,"
"I already knew what to expect since I was being told
that those arrested were pretty young girls. But I
never knew they chose us because of our names until
the next day when they started calling us all, Aishah,
and harassing us with various ways possible, only then
we understood what they wanted," Aishah said.
"The first day, they injected something into my foot
until we were unable to stand. I hope they would just
kill me that night, yet they never injected us again."
"On the third day, they killed one of the girls who
went against one of the soldiers. They cut her nipple
because she resisted them. And then we knew from the
conversation of the army that they had raped her and
then killed her and buried her along with 'the others'
under the factory! This was to scare the girls so that
no one else would think of resisting them," said the
surviving eye witness.
"We were scared, we entertained them, and we fulfilled
their sexual wants, even in front of others. They did
it to us even on the table while they were planning
how to move their tanks to destroy our city. The only
thing that used to make us feel comfortable was when
we cooked for them. Of course we were forbidden to
talk each other or look at each other. But we enjoyed
good food since we cooked it," Aishah said.
"After the tenth day, they arose and just disappeared.
We were naked. We were alone in the factory. We dared
not escape. We dared not ask each other whether we
were already allowed to talk to each other or not. We
were really scared. And then some men from our village
we came and rescued us," Aishah said.
"Alhamdulillah, I had a miscarriage and can walk
better now. I still remember their faces, their names
and their cities of origin. I swear to God I will take
revenge. Only my brother knows the whole story, that
is not possible to be told to my family because they
will no longer recognize me as their child after the
Shiahs raped me. No man will marry me because I was a
slave. I will try to change my name and no one will
know me," Aishah ended.
The video clip of the tanks that came to attack on