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Original Post Date: 2006-09-05  Posted By: Jan

From the News Archives of: WWW.AfricanCrisis.Org
Date & Time Posted: 9/5/2006
S.Africa: I thought my daughter and I were going to die…
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S.Africa: I thought my daughter and I were going to die…

From the News Archives of: WWW.AfricanCrisis.Org


Date & Time Posted: 9/5/2006

S.Africa: I thought my daughter and I were going to die…

Great website! Would you kindly publish my article

The death penalty is not a solution! It is a necessary truth and a fact.

There is no solution to prevent the repulsive behavior by those who complete the physical act of murder and rape against the population of this beautiful country. Twenty three thousand people are murdered here every year and the rapes go beyond measurement.

I have had twenty six years of experience of living in South Africa. I popped into Parkmore Sandton Spar one Sunday afternoon for a bag of charcoal. As I reached for the bag; while holding my three year old daughter in my other arm, I had the barrel of a gun shoved to the back of my head. The man said; “do not move or I will kill you both.”

I, like many people had simply walked into a shop while a robbery was in progress. My daughter at that time had no concept of what was happening. Her left arm was around my neck, she had a dummy in her mouth and she was using her other arm to manage her hair twirling habit with her fingers. Her little legs firmly gripped around my waist.

I stared blankly at the charcoal and did not move. I then heard lots of screaming and shouting in the background by the till operators who were all getting slapped around and their tills where being emptied.

After a few moments the robbers had left and it was silent. There was no gun at my head and nobody behind me. Yes! I know. We were lucky. We could have been just as easily, shot.

I dared to look around me, lifted the bag of charcoal and through my nerves, just walked out of the Spar without paying. Three of the robbers were lying face down in the car park outside. I couldn’t believe what I saw. Apparently the owner of that Spar at that time had been sitting in his office behind one of those one way styled mirrored offices. He had been watching everything and had obviously called armed response. They had been waiting for them to come out of the Spar. They had their guns pointed at them and were busy getting handcuffed.

With my daughter in one arm and my bag of charcoal in the other, I felt myself walking directly into the centre of the public crowd to where they were lying. I raised my right leg as high as I could (like getting ready to kick a ball,) and kicked one of them on the side of his head as hard as I possibly could. I then spat on him; called him a scumbag and happily walked off.

People just watched and nobody challenged what I had done. I returned to my home in Parkmore and carried on preparing the Braai, my daughter ran into the house to see her Mom. As I ripped opened the bag, I burst into uncontrollable tears. This fully grown man standing here alone in the garden hoping that nobody will see or hear me crying and sobbing like a little child. I was just so happy to be alive. In that shop, I thought my daughter and I were going to die.

The children and adults of this country are living and existing in what has now become a gutter of hell. A paradise for the murderer and the rapist. A paradise where they are allowed by the government and followers of that same government to thrive, grow and multiply, like a vile, revolting deathly virus. The people who are breeding this genetic, vile and deathly virus need to be removed to a place where they can no longer exist, in that form.

I personally want to ask the individuals that make up this country of South Africa to speak to their gods, their faiths, and ask forgiveness for agreeing to bringing back the death penalty, immediately, and without fear or guilt of further question. Another eighty two people will be murdered today and everyday thereafter. Before you fall asleep tonight, just quietly ask yourself this. As an important, vital individual, what did I think, say, or do, to prevent these eighty two people from being murdered today; when I knew that this would happen? What sort of god or faith would allow me to let this continue? To allow these murderers and rapists, who are lurking around, waiting to pounce and ready to freely steal people’s right to happiness, piece by piece, every day.

Your God, your faith is by far stronger than you and this current government, use it, action it and revolt until the behaviour of these murderous and rapist scumbags are removed from this country once and for all. The death penalty would only need to be instated for twenty years, it is not a solution, it is just a necessary truth and a fact. After twenty years it could be reviewed and the numbers of murders and rapes counted

I want the death penalty for anyone who is found guilty beyond doubt for completing the physical act of murder.
I want the death penalty for anyone who is found guilty beyond doubt for completing the physical act of rape on a child aged twelve and under, and any person from the age of sixty upwards.

I want forty years in a maximum security prison, without release; for anyone found guilty beyond doubt for raping anyone from thirteen years of age up to fifty nine years of age.

Only the good can destroy evil, and the good can also be forgiven for using this additional method in making South Africa a safer, happier place for our children. And this is the greatest gift a parent or future parent can pass onto the children on this land.

Do not make yourself or your children, victims! Simply widen the goal post of democracy, and embrace the known consequences of your actions.

Russell Mallon
Founding Member
The White Coalition
http://www.thewhitecoalition.blogspot.com

Replied:
Hi Russell,
My name is JoAn and I live in Oregon, USA. I am a friend of Jan’s and I have worked with him since the spring of 2000. I volunteered to help him get some of his e-mail taken care of. He is busy working on his Newsletter and adding new features to his website. It preys on his mind that he doesn’t have time to respond to those kind enough to write to him. We hope to solve that problem with the help of volunteers who can at least give thanks and acknowledgment. I can send your post to Jan when I send this off to you, which I will do. If he doesn’t have time to post your story, I will take care of it. I have just copied it into my computer.

When I was only 17 I worked in a bank and it was robbed. I think I was too young to react to the seriousness of the situation as those older than I did. Instead, I ran out the door after the robbers and identified their get away car. They were caught. My situation was not as dramatic as yours, though I can say that a few years down the road, I would experience the loss of a child, my second son, when he was 16 days old. I do understand how one feels such responsibility for their young children and helpless at times to keep them safe. I have visited SA and Namibia. I have dear friends there who are like family to me. It is why I am here. I must do something to help change things for the better, or at least try. Jan lost a young cousin to some black thugs who shot him in the stomach outside his home as he opened his garage door. The took nothing from him, just ran off and left him to bleed to death. TERRIBLE!

SO COMMON it is too common to merit mention in the news.
One of my young women friends in SA once said to me, JoAn, you can NEVER be too safe in SA. I believed her and followed every suggestion given. VERY FEW who live here understand how it would be to live with that pressure and fear day after day and on and on. Choices are few for some.
I will see that they read your story.
Thank you Russell and God bless you and yours, keeping you all safe and well. Keep reading the AC site and help spread the word among your friends. Numbers count. I work with some of the pro gun groups there and take a stand for the right to self protection here and there as well.

Regards,
JoAn

JAN Replied:
Hi Russell,
Thanks for your post. Just today in the BusinessDay of all places… some pro-ANC scumbag went an wrote a lot of complete tripe denying the crime problem. It was the typical ANC smoke, mirrors and other assorted hogwash arguments.

But the beauty is that nobody in this country believes in these liars any more.

I agree, it is time for people to look inside their hearts, spirits, etc and start standing up for what is good and right. I still say this Government loves crime, wants crime and tries to make it worse in the hope that we whites leave.


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