WHATEVER YOU NAME IT..!In
honor of sweet memory of MORTAZA
BASIRI (uncle MORTAZA)
(point of view or a vague panorama of a loved one…)
…quite resourceful, even under sword of damacole had an idea not to
just remain confident and optimistic, but also be humorous and make
fun of the most tragic disasters that would afflict most of other
Faith to his own endeavor, innovation and of course undeniable trust
to omnipotent god, these were his real assets.(stock in trade).
Iran of his area was under intense royal cruelty in which religious
thoughts and participation in spiritual rites were assumed as
superstitious by state-media.(before Islamic revolution of 1979)
In such a stunt-stricken society, his family (including antecedents)
was devoted to Islamic conventions .what's more fidelity and esteem
to religious orders were the most conspicuous character of his
Obligation to morality and supplication to public welfare were
the undeniable segment of MORTAZA's personality, it was all what he
inherited from his forefathers, and it should be mentioned that
these were among the fundamental item of his parents disciplinary
agenda which originated from sacred Islamic beliefs.
His mother's (my grandy) anecdotes of his teenage-hood memories
mostly concentrated on his eyes gazing and glittering at planes
but how she could foresee the fact that it would be harbinger of his
In other words Infinite eagerness for elevation, height and flight
obsessed his mind, maybe all these were a hint for deliverance from
Days of teenage-hood is supposed to be a period of daydreaming,
and unsatisfying desire for hide and seek or soccer, and MORTAZA
was no exception but beside all these painting with some tools he
just got and drawing landscapes and portrait of whatever and whoever
attracted him filled space of nuance and distinction between he and
others, and in an unbelieving phenomenon lead to winning the world
prize in teenagers painting contest which was held in Canada.(second
a delicate margin of this event (he gifted his medal to his mother
as a sign of gratitude to whom he owed his hillary nature to.)
By beginning of devastating war and threat of enemy occupation he
couldn’t stand the disreputation of islam slavery by some hypocrite
So without any hesitation saluted to IMAM-KHOMEINI's all-out summon
for JIHAD (holy defense) and headed toward warzone.
Wounded several times in different parts of body but quite reluctant
to reveal his jagged wounds or using them as a privilege.(lovely
SEPAH naval army of
considered as memorial to to his enterprise and martyrdom.(the unit
he served as naval commander during war).
After IMAM KHOMEYNI's ceasefire command, MORTAZA resumed his
education and got the scholarship in flight engineering field.
Graduation with high scores and begining of his professional
career in SEPAH air authority, meant he had achieved a lifetime
ambition. But it was not the end of the story!
Attendıng several especıal courses in
different euroupian countries quallıfıed hım for flıght wıth FALCON,
a glamorous plane which he had chosen for ascending to height of
heaven, and maybe it wasn't the FALCON itself that was desirable for
him, it was the destination of the FALCON and it's passengers like
SARDAR KAZEMI (and others) that fascinated him more.(god
bless all of them)
TEHRAN-URUMIEH-TEHRAN flight did not have a
come back return, and altered to TEHRAN-URUMIEH-HEAVEN,
not by FALCON, but on wings of angels.
The visit with supreme leader of Islamic republic of AYATOLLAH
KHAMENEI and his condolence to MORTAZA’s two amazing sons SINA and
MOBIN and his faithful SPOUSE was the best remedy for their loss.
martyrdom not only wasn't a loss
or tragedy for us, but a blessing, cause we believe he was chosen
to settle in
With supplication to MORTAZA BASIRI’s spirit,
And condolence to his family for their loss.
"Cowards die times before their death,
the valiant never tastes of death but