Publication: The Star
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Date: 2005-08-19
Reporter: Alex Eliseev
Reporter: Moipone Malefane
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The Star
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2005-08-19
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Alex Eliseev, Moipone
Malefane
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Union
buildings hit - nationwide seizures - Cosatu in revolt
The Scorpions
and Jacob Zuma's guards squared off over the barrels of their rifles - bloodshed a hair trigger away *1.
A storm raged
through "Idle Winds" - Zuma's new home in Forest Town, Johannesburg - yesterday.
The Scorpions blinked first.
At dawn, 18 members of the elite
crime-busting unit - 12 armed with semi-automatic LM-5 rifles and Glock pistols
- shook Zuma out of bed. They came to rummage for
documents "to obtain as much evidence as possible" for their fraud investigation *1 into Zuma.
At first the
beleaguered former deputy president was polite and friendly. He shook the hands
of the Scorpions investigators.
Then the search warrant was read to
him.
"Jacob Zuma nodded," said one of the Scorpions. "He understood that
we were there to do a job."
In the early morning, Epping Street was
blockaded as the Scorpions assumed control of house No 8, crawling around the
property.
For two-and-a-half hours the situation at Idle Winds was calm.
But then, at about 9am, a gale-force wind began raging
*3.
It arrived in the form of a black Jeep Cherokee. Blue lights
flashing, the vehicle flew into Epping Street and came to a grinding halt in
front of Zuma's home.
Four suited men jumped out. They were armed with
LM-5 automatic rifles and an Uzi.
They charged towards the gate. These
men were members of the VIP Presidential Protection Unit - Zuma's muscle.
They lifted their rifles to their chests and bashed them against the
gate, shouting "Vula! Vula! Vula *4! (Open! Open!
Open!)".
They stormed up the steep driveway, guns at the ready,
shouting: "What are you doing here?"
At the front door, the Scorpions
were waiting - ready for the confrontation. Inside, six investigators continued
their search.
A heated argument over turf erupted - a standoff over who
should leave.
"What are you doing?" a VIP guard barked. "What do you
want? Nifunani la?"
The Scorpions didn't respond. Zuma's bodyguards waved
their guns, ordering the Scorpions guarding the house off the property. One of
the Scorpions urged the guards to lower their weapons. Inside, the investigators
continued searching.
Outside, the guards began edging the Scorpions
toward their vehicles. A guard tapped the roof of one of the Scorpions' cars and
screamed: "Get this out of here. You don't belong here! I'm in charge."
The Scorpions began retreating. The gates
opened and their cars reversed back into the road.
Outside, a Scorpions
investigator breathed a sigh of relief. A gunbattle had been
avoided.
"They came in like cowboys. They didn't identify themselves. We
could have thought they were armed robbers. Luckily, we saw the blue lights.
That's why we didn't react...
"We had a search warrant and we had every
reason to be there. Legally, we could have stayed, but that would have
aggravated the situation ... so (we) decided to remain on the perimeter," said
the investigator.
The Scorpions member said it was an
extremely dangerous situation. "There could have been bloodshed.
Easily."
A bodyguard blocked the front door, his rifle across his chest,
his finger on the trigger.
In the garden, another VIP bodyguard put his
banana-shaped magazine into the rifle and cocked it as he paced across the
lawn.
The Scorpions were never far. They waited outside the gate. The VIP bodyguards were in control *5.
The
Scorpions investigators who were inside the house during the conflict were
ordered by the bodyguards to surrender their guns. One by one, they walked to
the gate and handed their weapons to their Scorpions colleagues.
But
when they returned to their search inside the house, Zuma was no longer
friendly.
"He became hostile," said the
Scorpions investigator. "He no longer answered questions."
Outside, the
four bodyguards relaxed. They drank coffee and smoked cigarettes. Calm had once
again returned to Idle Winds.
Cars pulled up as Zuma's lawyers, some
allies and a couple in a military vehicle came to offer support. One of the
bodyguards who had waved a rifle around an hour earlier slipped out of the gate.
At 12.30, six hours after they surprised the former deputy president,
the Scorpions emerged triumphantly from the house.
They carried two
computer hard-drive boxes, sealed in green plastic, and boxes of documents
filled with faxes, records of gifts and correspondence, which they believe will
provide evidence in their attempt to secure a conviction against Zuma.
The Scorpions loaded their spoils into their cars and sped
off.
The storm was over - for now.
With acknowledgements to Alex Eliseev, Moipone Malefane and
The Star.
*1 Although a relatively trite point, hopefully the security services don't
have hair triggers on their service weapons and don't carry their private
weapons on them on official business.
*2 Di's no fraud investigation - this is the real thing - corruption One Two.
*3 This reminds one of a medium-sized admiral of the South African Navy who
liked to quote a great World War Two Royal Air Force general, Air Vice-Marshal
Sir Arthur Harris who famously said : "He who sows the wind shall reap the
whirlwind." It this case, possibly a little flatulence reaped this awkward
gale.
Mid-Year Riddle
Who was the medium-sized admiral of the South African Navy?
Hint - it may have something to do with a K-Klass Korvette.
*4 And this is enough to remind one of a very good article in Noseweek some
years back by Sam Sole called Thabo's Boys vs The Vula Boys.
*5 But far more seriously, the intervention by the Vula Boys and retreat by
Vusi's Boys could easily have given the opportunity for some delectable evidence
to evaporate.
These interveners should be charge with interfering with the conduct of
justice (or whatever the correct terminology is).