On the
previous edition, it should be noted that I had an encounter with a police
officer; who along with his colleagues displayed acts of brutality. I had walked
into a restaurant / pub with a colleague of mine and we sat to enjoy an evening
meal. A few hours later, police rushed in, demanding that the place be closed
down, since it was now operating out of its designated time frame. My colleague
decided to grab a carry/ doggie bag for the road; seeing as he is not the
cooking type. The police officer came up to me and demanded that I evict the
premises. I only just answered him to say; not a problem officer, but may I
leave the premises of the establishment soon as my colleague has finished
purchasing his meal.
That was supposedly an act of defiance in his eyes, as he
frantically grabbed me by my bag and shoved me to the exit door. I lost my
step, almost tripped and fell. That was not enough for him as he went on to
call his colleagues; ‘’this boy is defying my orders, who are you to defy me? I
might as well just arrest him right now.
Oh wait, it’s not a boy, it’s a whore’’. In vernacular he said;’’
yasichaphata kants, ngtokubopha mine nyalo, ungbani vele wena ngwadla”. At that
moment, I just knew this was no-longer just about me waiting for my colleague,
but more on posing as a threat to him. Supposedly my sexuality and gender
identity now posed as a threat to him.
Following
this incident, I took the issue up with local authorities. This was as per the advice
of a local journalist who felt it was necessary that the Police force be
notified about this. I went to the Police Station to enquire more on the issue
at hand. As I approached the front desk, I was met with four officers who stood
in anticipation of the next crime victim to report a case.
I was attended by
one male officer who upon seeing me, wished to know as to how to address me. As
soon as I got to tell him that I wished to be referred to as a male, I actually
saw a frown in his face. Upon relaying my story, he felt it was above and
beyond him and as such, he referred me to his superior. As I walked
in to his (the Superiors) office, there was a sense of un-ease as everyone was
eager to hear what I had to say. I grabbed a chair, sat down and went on to
relay my story. I went on about it; telling him of how I was shattered by a
police enforcement's display of aggression towards me and how I almost got
injured at the hands of an officer.
He
took notes and would from time to time ask me questions. At the end of the
session, he went on to allude that what had happened was such a misfortune, and
that as the Police Department they would take it up and make it a
priority. Furthermore, he added that I
had the option of opening up a case against him. This he said would assist
others as well who were faced with the same dilemma. Such incidents continue to
happen and go unreported. He further emphasised that such behaviour was illicit,
and that major action had to be undertaken.
Moving on, he
ensured me that the Police Department would launch an internal investigation
pertaining to the ‘said’ officer. The officer, he mentioned, would be brought to
book and taken to task. This was somehow satisfactory as it showed knowledge of
human rights by the Superior. Maybe there is justice after all; but only time
will tell. Human rights continue to be a priority in my books and as such their
violation will always be a huge concern. Human rights should always be at the
centre of any society’s development. If as a society we are to create an ideal
world where everyone is treated with dignity, human rights should be uphold-ed.
I continue to envision a world where all humans are treated with honour and
respect; a certain utopia as some would say. It is possible; we just all need
to play our part. Let Love win and let us respect human rights.