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Arrest
and detention in Zimbabwe - Diary of the events from February 23
- April 12, 2002
Hans Christen
Sunday 3rd March 2002
We woke up to find the sick
prisoner gasping and convulsing. After watching him helplessly for
about 30 minutes he gave a last gasp and died in front of our eyes.
I now wished that I had not refused him a cigarette on Friday. The
guards were alerted; one came into the cell, looked at the body
and said, "Let him rest." We were then divided into two
groups and placed in the other two remand cells pending the removal
of the corpse. Later when we were out in the dusty enclosure digesting
our lunch a Prisons truck finally came to take the corpse away.
When we went back to the cell, one of the prisoners sprinkled water
on the ground where the dead man had lain and wiped it up with a
blanket. Thereafter, the space was taken up by another prisoner
who had graduated from the cell’s "Mbare" section. After
breakfast – no bread today, just tea – we were all assembled in
the remand enclosure for "Warrant Check". Each prisoner’s
name was called out and he had to answer with his prison number
and his next court date. My reply was, "Number 487/02, court
date 14th March, Sir". Each prisoner’s response
was checked against the Prison’s record card for that particular
individual. I had my first prison rice meal – floor sweepings, but
better than sadza. It’s not easy, though, eating rice with your
fingers. I was looking forward to seeing Jenny again on the Monday
morning, and perhaps getting some news about the progress of the
High Court bail application.
Monday 4th March 2002
After breakfast and my visit
to the dispensary, I was summoned as my GP, Dr George Turner, and
the Borradaile Hospital Matron, Mrs Leslie Ward had come to see
me. They waited for Jenny to arrive; otherwise my weekly visitation
would have come and gone without her. When Jenny arrived, she and
George were able to speak to me for 15 minutes. This was now my
verbal contact with the outside world over for the week! There was
some news regarding the High Court – the earliest release date would
be Tuesday, and the latest release date was to be Friday. The rest
of the day passed uneventfully. The next novel, "Birds of Prey"
by Wilbur Smith was still being censored and I was running out of
reading material – trying to make the first novel last as long as
possible. A psychiatric patient arrived and was assigned to cell
1.
Tuesday 5th March 2002
By now our group of accused
had been split up into different cells. Bornface and Christopher
had been placed in cell 1 after Sunday’s warrant check. They informed
me at breakfast that nobody in cell 1 had been able to sleep as
the psychiatric patient had walked up and down the cell all night,
shouting and singing.
I was able to get a closer look at him
for the first time. He wore nothing but rags, and relieved himself
wherever he saw fit. He had walked into the shower, fully clothed
in his rags and afterwards lay down on the dusty earth. He was filthy.
Rumour had it that he had polished off seven plates of sadza. He
made a beeline for me and demanded cigarettes. My fellow accused
chased him away. He received the same hostile treatment from all
the other prisoners. Eventually some of the inmates locked him back
into the cell so they could have some peace and quiet during their
brief time outdoors.
Jenny arrived with the other accused’s
wives, as usual. We were given our food, but no communication was
permitted. When I returned to the remand enclosure I was greeted
by the sight of all the remand prisoners gathered together and listening
to the weekly Church service, delivered by two visiting pastors.
Throughout the service the psychiatric patient chanted and shouted,
but there was little the guards could do to keep him quiet. He refused
to squat, as ordered by the guards, and wandered around at will.
Apart from this highlight, nothing out of the ordinary happened.
Later, in the cells, the inmates played cards - made from the cardboard
of cigarette boxes, (considering how few prisoners have access to
cigarette boxes, I hate to think how long it must have taken to
fashion a full set of cards) and board games - with the board drawn
on the inside of a prisoner’s shirt. There are 2 dice in the cell,
which have to be carefully hidden away lest the guards should discover
them. All these offences are punishable by a beating.
Wednesday 6th March 2002
Jenny visited to hand over
food as usual. The day in prison was uneventful. Andrew Mugandiwa,
the lawyer from Winterton’s, arrived in Marondera to photocopy the
Magistrate’s notes. Jenny was worried about the possibility of the
Court’s photocopying machine being out of order! Andrew then raced
back to Harare to give one copy of the notes to the Attorney General’s
office and another copy to the High Court Judge on Thursday. The
inmates of cell 1 had had enough of the psychiatric patient so he
was transferred to cell 7 where he alternately harassed me and banged
on the steel door till the guards arrived. He pointed at me and
complained to the guards, "That statue isn’t giving me any
cigarettes!" With that the guards took him away, back to cell
1, much to everyone’s relief.
Thursday 7th March 2002
Another uneventful day! We
were supposed to have a body search, but for some reason it was
postponed. I was told that it was not a particularly pleasant experience.
All the cell inmates have to strip naked and line up facing the
wall. The guards then check for any objects which may be hidden
in their buttocks. Instead we had a blanket and water bottle inspection.
We all lined up outside – in the squatting position – with a blanket
on each arm and one over the shoulder. The guards wanted to ensure
that everyone had no more than three blankets. All water bottles
were confiscated by the convicts who were assigned to the task under
the watchful eyes of the guards. When we went back to the cell,
my water bottle had anonymously been returned to me! I found it
waiting for me where I usually sat. We wondered whether we would
be released tomorrow or whether we would have to spend another weekend
in prison before we had a decision from the High Court.
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