DIRK COETZEE
Mr Chairman I left the country on the Sunday with Jacques Paauw for Mauritius, slept in Curapepe(?) the first night in an hotel.  It was travelling the whole of the next day in a car to get accommodation because everything was disorganised as unorganised Jacques Paauw only can be as a journalist, with all respect.  We eventually arrived the Monday afternoon late on a northern holiday resort on the island.  He started with his recordings.  The Tuesday morning in-between organising and contacting London after driving back to Port Louis to get some money, 360 pounds which I would have need of to get into London with a return air ticket and money, and in-between that rush with my family left behind and my two kids, torn apart, feeling like a traitor towards my own Afrikaner people, not knowing what to expect up-front, I can assure you I wasn't meeting in hotels with ex-colleagues to refresh my memory and to just sit in a relaxing way and give my story.  So I did slip on occasions, yes Mr Chairman.