The day that Hajj Qasem was about to martyrdom three times - National Museum of The Islamic Revolution & Holy Defense
General Hassani Saadi in the conference of the Guardians of Science and Insight expressed a memory of Martyr Pourjafari about a day in the life of Martyr Hajj Qasem and said: "I will tell you only one day."
Martyr Pour Jafari says: "I wish we had time; I would sit down and explain to you ... We only went to Iraqi Kurdistan one day where ISIS had come." People had vacated their homes and left. We settled in a house. We ate breakfast. Haji Qasim picked up the camera and we walked in the area. He put the camera on the roof of a house, on the balcony, and began to reconnaissance the area. I saw a block fall off. I picked up this block and placed it on the balcony so that he could see through the holes in the block so that ISIL snipers would not hit us. God forbid, I had not yet placed the block on the balcony, the sniper fired and the food of the block was sprinkled on my head and the head of Haji.
From this house we went to the back of another house for identification. There, they also shot Hajj Qasim in the ear and the arrow went into the wall.
We left here again. Haji said to me, "Hussein, go and see where the sanitary service is here. It should be a clean place to perform ablutions and apply water on the face." I went and found that it was not clean, I told Haji to go to Baghdad, it is not clean here. "It is 180 km to Baghdad. We are going to the house where we had breakfast today," Haji said. I said go. When we arrived, I sat down and he went to perform ablution; I saw that my heart was pounding and I was stressed. I went to see where he went. I saw him performing ablutions and his coat on his right hand and his socks in his left hand.
I said, "Hajji, let's get out of here." He said, "Hussein, you are chatting today!" I said let's go. He said let me wear socks! I said put it in the car. I put them in the car with difficulty and closed the door and we started walking. 100 meters away from that house, the whole house was blown up with 17 of our own forces inside.
Another time we went to identify and communicate with the children and our friends, we were in the car when we heard once, the children shouted: Stop, don't go ahead ..! We stood. A bomb had been planted, and on the road, which had a detonating detonator, there was another 20 inches left for our car to go off and explode.
The night we went to Baghdad to rest, only Haji said one word: "Wow, we wanted to be martyred two or three times today, but we did not succeed."
At the end of this memoir, General Saadi said: Hajj Qasim's whole life was stress, danger, risk, effort and work and struggling with death.