When Iranians are in deep pain, we say, “I'm weeping blood every moment.” That is the most accurate description of how all of us feel right now. When you hear the wail of a father searching among thousands of bodies, calling his son's name – “Sepehr, my dear Sepehr, where are you?” – even writing that sentence makes me cry.More than a month has now passed, and much of what has happened in Iran – its details, its angles, its many unseen scenes – remains obscured. The Internet was shut down for