【正文】 when thi s was not al l owed… onl y then di d we deci de to answer vi ol ence wi th viol ence. ” As a m atter of fact, I do not l i ke vi ol ence… but in 1963 I hel ped him bl ow up som e governm ent buil dings. It was very dangerous because i f I was caught I coul d be put i n prison. But I was very happy to hel p because I knew i t woul d hel p us achi eve our dream of m aki ng bl ack and whi te peopl e equal. The rest of Eli as’ story You cannot im agi ne how the nam e of Robben Isl and m ade us afrai d. It was a prison from whi ch no one escaped. There I spent the hardest tim e of m y li fe. But when I got there N el son Mandel a was al so there and he hel ped m e. Mr Mandel a began a schol for those of us who had li ttl e l earni ng. We read books under our bl ankets and used anythi ng we coul d find to m ake candl es to se the words. I becam e a good student. I wanted to study for degre but I was not al lowed to do that. Later, Mr Mandel a al owed the pri son guards to joi n us. H e sai d they shoul d not be stopped from studyi ng for thei r degrees. They were not cl everer than m e, but they di d pass thei r exams. So I knew I coul d get a degree too. That made me feel good about myself. When I fi nished the four years in pri son, I went to fi nd a job. Since I was better educated, I got a job working i n an office. However, the poli ce found out and told my boss that I had been in prison for blowi ng up government buil dings. So I lost my job. I did not work agai n for twenty years unti l Mr Mandela and the ANC came to power in 1994. Al l that ti me my wi fe and chi ldren had to beg for food and help from relatives or fri ends. Luckil y Mr Mandela rem embered me and gave me a job taki ng tourists around my ol d prison on Roben Isl and. I felt bad the first tim e I tal ked to a group. Al the terror and fear of that tim e came back to me. I remembered the beati ngs away. O nethird of the nati on felt i t . A huge crack that was ei ght ki l om etres l ong and thirty m etres wi de cut across houses, roads and canals. Steam burst from holes i n the ground. H ard hil ls of rock becam e ri vers of di rt. In fi fteen terri bl e seconds a l arge l ay i n rui ns. The sufferi ng of the peopl e was extrem e. Towthi rds of them di ed or were i njured duri ng the earthquake. Thounds of fami li es were kil l ed and many chi dren were l eft wi thout parents. The num ber of peopl e who were ki l ed or i njured reached more than 400, 000. But how coul d the survivors bel ieve it was natural ?Everywhere they l ooked nearl y everything was destroyed. Al of the city’s hospi tal s, 75% of i ts factori es and bui l di ngs and 90% of its hom es were gone. Bri cks covered the ground li ke red autum n l eaves. N o wi nd, however, coul d bel ow they away. Two dam s and m ost of the bri dges also fel or were not safe for travel i ng. The rail way tracks were now useless pi eces of stel. Tens of thousands of cows woul d never gi ve m il k agai n. H al f a mi l i on pi gs and mi l i ons of chi ckens were dead. Sand now fi l ed the wel s i nstead of water. Peopl e were shocked. Then l ater that afternoon, another bi g quake whi ch was alm ost as strong as the fi rst one shook Tangshan. Som e of the rescue workers and doctors were trapped under the rui ns. More buil di ngs fel down. Water, food, and el etri ci ty were hard to get. Peopl e began to wongder how l ong the di sater woul d l ast. Al l hope was not l ost. Soon after the quakes, the army sent 150, 000 soli ders to Tangshan to hel p the rescue workers. H undreds of thousands of peopl e were hel ped. The arm y anized teams to dig out those were trapped and to bury the dead. To the north of the city, most of the 10, 000 mi ners were rescued 。 when thi s was not al l owed… onl y then di d we deci de to answer vi ol ence wi th viol ence. ” As a m atter of fact, I do not l i ke vi ol ence… but in 1963 I hel ped him bl ow up som e governm ent buil dings. It was very dangerous because i f I was caught I coul d be put i n prison. But I was very happy to hel p because I knew i t woul d hel p us achi eve our dream of m aki ng bl ack and whi te peopl e equal. The rest of Eli as’ story You cannot im agi ne how the nam e of Robben Isl and m ade us afrai d. It was a prison from whi ch no one escaped. There I spent the hardest tim e of m y li fe. But when I got there N el son Mandel a was al so there and he hel ped m e. Mr Mandel a began a schol for those of us who had li ttl e l earni ng. We read books under our bl ankets and used anythi ng we coul d find to m ake candl es to se the words. I becam e a good student. I wanted to study for degre but I was not al lowed to do that. Later, Mr Mandel a al owed the pri son guards to joi n us. H e sai d they shoul d not be stopped from studyi ng for thei r degrees. They were not cl everer than m e, but they di d pass thei r exams. So I knew I coul d get a degree too. That made me feel good about myself. When I fi nished the four years in pri son, I went to fi nd a job. Since I was better educated, I got a job working i n an office. However, the poli ce found out and told my boss that I had been in prison for blowi ng up government buil dings. So I lost my job. I did not work agai n for twenty years unti l Mr Mandela and the ANC came to power in 1994. Al l that ti me my wi fe and chi ldren had to beg for food and help from relatives or fri ends. Luckil y Mr Mandela rem embered me and gave me a job taki ng tourists around my ol d prison on Roben Isl and. I felt bad the first tim e I tal ked to a group. Al the terror and fear of that tim e came back to me. I remembered the beati ngs 培 訓(xùn) 教 材 講 義 away. O nethird of the nati on felt i t . A huge crack that was ei ght ki l om etres l ong and thirty m etres wi de cut across houses, roads and canals. Steam burst from holes i n the ground. H ard