BEKI XABA
On the 23rd January 1993 my brother-in-law came, I'm talking here about Gumene, and he said to me that we would have to go to a funeral, a funeral where a certain Khumalo lady was to be buried.  I refused because I was not prepared to go there, I had some other things to do.  But he came back for the second time to ask me.  He requested me and he said that it was a problem at Ngaki, and it seemed as if the ANC people were toyi-toying trying to stop us from going to the  funeral.  I did not have assurance about that, because I don't know whether he went there himself or not, and I instead said to him we had to verify that, the only way which would be to go there personally.
	I took my vehicle and I said he should come along, and we drove to the place.  We took a street called Tshabalala Street, which would lead us to Ngaki Street, and as I was about to take my left turn I realised that it was bad.  The road or the street was barricaded.