MRS GUSH-NKULA
The two policemen's names were Sitile Gole and Madikane whose first name I don't know.  These were the names.  That is how my brother passed away.  He'd been wearing a suit and he had a bible and a hymn book because he was going to church.  He'd changed at my uncle's place therefore we got these back.  We could not bury him the next week-end because we had to wait for my mother's sisters from Zimbabwe and Botswana.
 On the Monday of the year he died he was doing his third year at Gobusane.  He worked for ten years at the MBSA and he'd gone back to school.  It was his last year at Gobusane.  The Gobusane students came to us on Monday the twelfth.   This white Kadett was there.  People pointed out and identified the car.  This car had no window at the back, I think it was CB or CA I don't remember well.  The school children dispersed and that was that.  However from the twelfth to the twenty fourth when we buried my brother the streets behind us and just ahead of us was full of police and soldiers.  
 On the twenty third as we were going to bury my brother on the twenty fourth we were called to the police station at Unit 12.  We went there and spoke to some man.  I can't remember his name.  I think it was the Station Commander but it was the highest man in status there.  He asked where we were going to bury my brother and we said we were going to use the church at N.U. 3 and they said we could not use the church at N.U. 3 because people are going to be incited.  We had to use a stadium or a church from N.U. 3 and then use the nearest graveyard.