One of my earliest memories is of playing with the other children just out of our mothers' sights in a London-based community centre. This was a place where many Bahraini exiles and activists would congregate, discussing current affairs and handing out newsletters and pamphlets. It wasn't all about grim politics, but it's the grim politics that comes back to me right now. One type of pamphlet passed around a lot would have pictures of tortured men in them, evidence of the regime's crimes. I saw them over the years, though not very often. These sorts of things weren't for a child's eyes after all, but the few glimpses of bodies black and blue and bloody have remained with me.
I haven't dwelt on those memories in years, but they came back to me today while reading Human Rights Watch, watching CNN's reports and visiting the Bahrain Centre for Human Rights (which is blocked by Bahraini ISPs). Some of the images, of people tortured and people injured by security forces, are shocking to say the least. My own first impression was that this looked like something straight from the 90s.