MRS GUSH
He turned sixteen on the second of March.  He'd say that if his father was alive things would be different at home.  Another calamity that befell our home is that my husband's health deteriorated terribly after my son's death.  He was a teacher and that was his last year.  The students were requesting that he resigns because he was not of good health.  On the Monday the twelfth of February there were celebrations at Thabakandota.  There was a voice on the radio that day and this voice was saying that Gush was not at the celebration even though I was doing everything for him, feeding him and supporting him he was biting the very hand that was providing for him.  He gave a command that the Ciskeian Police in Mdantsane must shoot those people that do not appreciate what he had done for him.  He was heartbroken.   His will to live was no longer there.  In December 1995 his heart stopped.