That video is a wonderful one, like a miracle how those two guys met eachother in Canada. However as that iraqi said, he has never seen or heard of iranians having mercy with iraqis during the fight which tells us a lot about "delrahmi" of us iranians. He was just lucky to have met an iranian child on the battle field still not pumped and ruined with that agressive shiite and governmental anti-iraqi propaganda. Not that i think delrahmi is something very common among other nations soldiers, no not at all, but we iranians tend to sell ourselves as delsooz o delrahm while painting our opponents as some people eating demons and the comments here are an indication of this kind of mentality. I have been to that war aswell and i have seen iraqis having mercy on iranians too and i have seen how our people shot people who were trying to give up. The most ridiculous bullshit i read here was the remark with iraqi soldiers being released with a box of shirini. Fuck that box of shirini (if its true at all). Treat them like shit over a decade and more and then release them with box of shirini infront of TV to make propaganda. Deceiteful shiite stuff as usual. They were not treated well either. There is a little pizzeria in Stuttgart owned by bunch of nice iraqi guys and i like their pizza and pasta they are arguably the best. There are two iraqi christians (Assyrian), two iraqi moslems...and we have learned to be good friends whenver we sit down in their pizzeria together to have a dinner. Believe me i know them for 10 years but that one iraqi cook, still cant stand me and i see it in his face and i love it that he is not trying to fool me and play act the friend. They all like me but i just couldnt find any access to this one single guy. I asked his collegues and they told me he was a POW in Iran. They told me he is able to speak persian very well but he refuses...we went together to other bars and restaurants but always refused to come with us. One day we sat in their restaurant and it was late in the night, every one else was out of restaurant and they were having a few shots among themselves and the guy all of a sudden came out of the kitchen and sat around the same table as i was and that was the first time he did such a thing: sitting around the same table as me. It became a memorable extended night till early morning. We drank a lot and he told his stories and he still refused to even look into my face, he was a proud guy and he didnt even look into my face as he told us why he didnt like the persians. It was a hell of a story, such a big guy, with a mustache, he was taken as prisoner late into the war during the time the iranians were attacking the iraqis to capture basra. He was being taken as prisoner on iraqi soil and treated like shit over years. he told us that shiite iraqi POW who were willing to obey, to lie to please the iranian authorities were treated better than sunnis who werent willing to wear khomeinis pictures infront of TVs, nor celebrating ashoora tasooa and a lot of other stories. As he heard about my story being a soldier at those times aswell, i could see a bit more respect but also a bit more hate in his eyes. he wanted to know when i entered the war and i told him. A few times he asked me "what did your mullah want in iraq?" and i couldnt sugar coat anything, i told him what i have talked about on this site a few times aswell. I told him that i know everything about that war and how the story of war has been systematically rewritten in favor of the iranians and the mullahs...He started to listen and i could see in his face he was wondering how an iranian could be open to talk about the reality of that war and not just like out of a position of a dumb prick pumped with the usual propaganda material of the west and IR. After so many years, i have brought him to the point that he at least says hello whenver i enter that Pizzeria and asks me if everything is ok.
What i am trying to say is, we are no angels, lets not tap on our shoulders and sell ourselves as some "rahim" people. We are not, we just lie and fabricate more stories than other people.