| Report on political violence in
Bulawayo, Harare, Manicaland, Mashonaland West, Masvingo, Matabeleland North, Matabeleland
South and Midlands July 29, 2000 |
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Contents « BulawayoHarare Violence against opposition party office bearers and supporters « Case index « Prev case Next case » Case 8: BudiriroI am unemployed as a result of Zanu (PF). I was working at a transport company, which is owned by my uncle. It is a small business in Budiriro. They began coming there after the referendum, sometimes once or twice a week looking for me. One day they came and I was there and I told them that I was not Oliver. They were from the CID and CIO. They came in white Defenders with private number plates, and that is how I know who they were. I had to leave work then. I am now living in Budiriro 4 with other MDC supporters. We all moved there as a result of political violence. Last night seven of them came, armed with AK47s. They threw stones. Some of those who came were people who later tortured me. They threw two petrol bombs into the house and we managed to put out the fire. Last Monday [8 May] I was taken to Hunzvis surgery. We were at the shopping centre trying to buy bread, myself and two others. I am well known. Someone must have pointed me out. There were about 20 of them. But they were also about 90 war veterans who came to the shops. It was about 7.30 in the morning. They caught me and one other. They took us to the surgery and told us to remove our clothes. They started to beat us on the ribs with a wooden stick. They tortured us with car jumpers [jump leads]. They gave us electric jolts under the arms and on the genitals. They wanted to know our names and positions. They came with a book where names and positions were written. I told them a false name, but when I was checking the book I saw my real name. No 10 on the list with a star beside it. They told me the names with the star are the ones we want. Then they asked me where the others are and where they stay. They beat me under my feet using electrical wires. We were tortured in shifts of guys and including women and they were different people who came each time. I told them that I am not MDC but in the NCA so they started to ask me about Lovemore Madhuku and others. The commander there is an old man, an ex-combatant. A group of them came from Gutu and some from my home village there. There were about 150 people there altogether. It is a big house with seven rooms. The women were fond of electrical jolts; they seemed like war veterans. They were not only war vets - some of them were young, some even less than 22. They spoke Shona, Ndebele, Venda. They just wanted me to go back from MDC. They want us to surrender T-shirts and cards and said that if you join us then we can give you money. They said some of the people there used to be MDC but have changed to Zanu (PF), but I didnt see any I knew, they may be lying. After about three hours then the police support unit came. They didnt come in, but those inside saw the police and told me to put on my clothes and get out of the surgery. They let me out but not my friend. TOP |