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Warning! - This section contains more detail
about the recent history of Vrygrond than most people will be
able to stomach!
There are many “histories” of Vrygrond, each shaped by the
person who tells it. The history of someone like Thys Witbooi,
who has lived much of his life in Vrygrond, and known it through
the hard days when officials of the apartheid state demolished
his shack, is vastly different from my history.
Because of my connection with Vrygrond, I know more about its
recent history than most people. The vast majority of the 8,000
residents who moved from tin shacks into brick houses, have
little idea of the process or people involved in their move. The
parents of the 200 kids who attend our Creche do not know of
Yabonga or One to One Children’s Fund which paid for the
buildings and still support the operations. Few ‘outsiders’ know
the story either.
So, although this is really a very minor tale in the vastness of
South Africa, where there are countless other similar stories, I
feel there is some value in recording it.
HISTORY:
Vrygrond was reputedly the oldest informal settlement in the
Western Cape. It was originally settled by Trek fishermen who
gleaned a living from the sea and erected informal houses to
live near the beach.
The years since then were not kind to the people of Vrygrond.
The land they lived on was Council land and they had no title to
it. Under the apartheid government they were ejected from the
area they occupied. Many were forcibly sent back to other parts
of South Africa from where they had come. Others left in the
face of constant official harassment. Thys Witbooi, one of the
original community leaders on the Vrygrond Community Development
Trust, lived through those times. A core of them managed to stay
on, dodging the bulldozers and police. Shacks demolished by the
authorities during the day were surreptitiously re-built at
night. And over the years the community managed to survive,
gradually increasing in numbers as the old Government stopped
implementing its policies.
The homes themselves were shacks built of tin, wood and boards.
In winter there was flooding; in summer great heat and dust from
the dirt roads. The majority of people had and still have no
regular work. They had no electricity, no sewage, no piped
water. There were 21 public water taps which had to serve over
1,000 homes. The toilet buckets were emptied once a week by the
Council.
As apartheid lost its grip and the laws were not enforced, the
population grew again and was further increased more recently by
the influx of Xhosa speakers from the E. Cape. At present the
population is roughly half Coloured who speak mostly Afrikaans
and English, and half Xhosa speakers.
 There has never been an accurate census, but the Council’s
assessment was that there were approx 1,200 informal structures
(shacks) in Vrygrond, housing approx 8,000 people. In fact when
we built the new brick houses it became apparent that many
shacks held two families, each of whom qualified for a new
house. In the end the 1,600 new houses were all taken up by
Vrygrond people.
The name Vrygrond means “Free Ground” and comes from the legend
that the land was given free to the community by Count Labia, an
Italian aristocrat and diplomat who owned land in the area. But
the title deeds have always shown that the area is public land
owned by the local authority.
OBJECTION TO LAND SALE AND HOW I GOT INVOLVED:
I returned to SA in 1991 having lived abroad for some 25 years.
One of my close friends, David Altschuler, an ex South African
living in London, had put together a small team to establish a
Science Park in Cape Town for the new South Africa. At Dave’s
request I became involved in this Capricorn Science Park . I
knew absolutely nothing about this kind of property development
but was dragged along in the wake of the small group of friends
who were driving the process (Dave Altschuler, Dennis Fabian,
Stan Newman).
By 1995 the group agreed with the local Municipality to buy a
piece of land right next to Vrygrond to establish the Capricorn
Science & Research Park. When the proposed sale of municipal
land was advertised, the only objection was received from
Vrygrond (November 1995).
The Council was prepared to overrule these objections, but the
Directors of Capricorn did not want the first action of the
newly-established “ethical” and “politically correct” Park to be
overruling the neighbouring squatter camp. As a result Dave
Altschuler met with some of the Vrygrond leaders (Siljeur,
Philemon and Witbooi) and at his suggestion I then became the
main liaison between Vrygrond and Capricorn. As I recall it his
words were “Jonathan, you have bugger-all to do so why don’t you
engage with the squatters in Vrygrond?”.
It turned out that the Vrygrond group in fact welcomed
development next door, as they hoped it would provide jobs,
especially during construction. They cleverly used the objection
process as a lever to extract concessions from a City Council
which had steadfastly ignored them for 50 years or more.
Essentially they were saying to Council “You are very quick to
sell Council land to the new Capricorn Science Park, but what
about us?”
As a result of the intervention of the Capricorn Science Park, a
deal was negotiated in Jan 1996, in terms of which both the
Council and Capricorn made certain promises to Vrygrond, and in
return Vrygrond withdrew their objection to the land being sold
to Capricorn. These negotiations involved much discussion with
the Vrygrond community leaders (mainly Trevor Siljeur who was
the most able of them) and with the officials of the City
Council (chiefly Rod Young, the Development Coordinator).
The Cape Town Council agreed on 12 Dec 1995 to transfer 52.4
hectares of land to Vrygrond via a representative body (a Trust
to be formed). A large piece of land like this, right next to a
major seaside resort, would theoretically have a huge value. In
reality however, the Council would never have been able to move
the 1,200 shacks off the land and so it really had no commercial
potential at all. There was little else that could be done with
the land except to acknowledge the permanence of its residents.
RIVAL GROUPS IN VRYGROND:
By this time I learned that there was no one body representing
Vrygrond. In fact there were two rival groups each of which
claimed to represent the community and who hated each other with
a passion.
The RDP Forum, whose initiative had resulted in the objections
and subsequent involvement of the Capricorn Science Park,
consisted of Trevor Siljeur, Thys Witbooi, Maxwell Philemon,
Yvonne Baard and one or two others.
They were bitterly opposed by another group calling themselves
SANCO (SA National Civics Organisation). This was controlled by
a virtually illiterate, powerful. man in his fifties, who was an
immigrant from Zimbabwe, Danger Khumalo. Danger was like a local
warlord who used to allow new immigrants into Vrygrond to put up
shacks for the payment of a subscription “to SANCO”. His main
henchman was Gary Adriaanse, a charming, tall, good looking
young man who was dating Danger’s daughter, and who shared
Danger’s suspicious and obstructive nature. SANCO was really
driven by just these two people, with a handful of supporters.
The single most important item in the development of an informal
settlement like Vrygrond is to have a strong organisation which
can speak for the community. No outside agency, whether
charities or Local Authorities, will get involved to help a
community if there is rivalry between two or more groups. Each
group claims that it is the true representative of “the
community” and dismisses the other groups. Any project which is
sponsored by one group, gets boycotted and often physically
destroyed, by the other group. As a result countless development
opportunities in this country have been lost; fine buildings are
standing empty and unused, all because the community is split
between rival groups, neither of whom will permit the other to
control the facility.
It is enough for outsiders to hear the words “we represent the
community” to back off with respect! But of course neither group
can really substantiate the amount of support they have.
Vrygrond has never in its entire history had a democratic
election. A well-attended public meeting in Vrygrond, usually in
the old tin and board pre-primary school, consisted of maybe 200
people out of a population of 8,000. People drove around with
loudhailers 30 minutes before, encouraging attendance at the
meeting.
SANCO specialized in a crude demagoguery which meant it was not
difficult for them to whip up 20 or 30 angry supporters, enough
to disrupt a meeting and claim the mantle of “representing the
community”. Often meetings broke up in disorder. They would then
present this as “the community overwhelmingly rejected the
proposals at the meeting…”
It was of course largely bullshit. Like most communities, the
vast majority in Vrygrond was apathetic, busy with their own
desperate lives, and hardly aware of the struggles being waged
between these small groups claiming to represent them. In fact,
there is no doubt that the RDP people, Trevor and Yvonne etc,
were more representative of the silent majority in Vrygrond.
I write now with the experience of 11 years. At the time I
treated both groups in Vrygrond with equal, even exaggerated,
respect. Although I connected more easily with the RDP Forum,
largely because their people were better educated and more
reasonable, I went to great lengths to cultivate Danger Khumalo,
Adriaanse and their “SANCO” group, and to involve them in
everything we did.
In April 1996 one of the shareholder companies involved in the
next door Science Park, Grinaker Construction , agreed to build
for free a usable road into a densely occupied part of Vrygrond
which had no access. This was important not only for taxis and
community transport, but also to allow emergency services like
fire and ambulance to have access to the dense shacks. The
Capricorn Park itself paid R30,000 for the gravel and other
materials needed for the road.
I made a point of involving Khumalo and Adriaanse in the road.
Most of their effort was spent in submitting me to intense
questioning revolving round their obsessive suspicion that I was
either stealing the money or involved in some sort of scam. Even
after giving them copies of the invoices for the road materials,
their acceptance of the road was at best grudging. Gary
Adriaanse even took to recording our conversations threateningly
on a little tape recorder which he had somehow obtained.
I wrote “SANCO” in inverted commas because, although there is a
national Sanco organisation in South Africa, which provided much
of the opposition to apartheid in the streets of South African
townships when the ANC was banned and in exile, it was largely
chaotic and disorganized. Countless groupings in townships all
over SA pinned the Sanco name to themselves without really
having any formal connection with the organisation. Later in
this saga, the regional head of Sanco disowned the Vrygrond
group, saying they had no right to call themselves by that name.
It was just a self-assumed label which had no real meaning.
FORMATION OF THE VRYGROND COMMUNITY DEVELOPMENT TRUST:
I set myself the task of persuading the two Vrygrond groups to
sit together on one body, so they could obtain their land from
the City Council. To my surprise and annoyance, what I though
was blindingly obvious, was not so to them. So what should have
taken a couple of meetings, in fact took me four months,
shuttling like a mini Kissinger, from one shack to another,
often at night, trying to persuade them that, in spite of their
differences, they must sit together on one body. I have no
particular training for this kind of mediation work and had I
known what was involved I might have thought twice. Some of my
memories are almost surreal:- sitting in dark shacks late at
night, lit by flickering gas lamps, surrounded by angry men
shouting at me for suggesting that they work with their
‘enemies’. At times both sides accused me of being biased
towards the other;
Eventually in January 1997 I arranged a meeting at the offices
of the local Council and we formed an exquisitely balanced body
with 4 representatives of each side. At that stage they all
asked me to remain on as Chairman, largely because I had brought
them together and was not aligned with either group. I was
flattered at this, - there cannot be many white people elected
to be Chairman of a squatter camp body, - and more importantly I
saw it as an opportunity to make major improvements in the life
of an entire community. I cannot say that ever since returning
to South Africa I had been looking for an opportunity to get
involved in community upliftment. More that when the chance was
presented I took it.
 
THE STRUGGLE TO BUILD NEW HOUSES:
Having formed the Trust specifically to receive the land from
the Council, in fact it became apparent that we should first
build new houses, and then give each resident the title to his
or her individual house. There would be no point in a double
transfer of land first to the Trust and then to each resident.
So, together with the South Peninsula Municipality we set about
the huge task of re-housing an entire community.
The SA Dept of Housing at that time made available a subsidy of
R18,000 for each shack dweller to replace his shack with a brick
house. However this was not given directly to the shack dweller
for obvious reasons. The Vrygrond Trust decided to apply for
subsidies for all the people in Vrygrond. This was a major job
since the application form was complex; many of the people were
illiterate, or did not have documents like ID’s or marriage
certificates. For a year and a half the Trust Office, housed in
a converted shipping container, was inundated with residents
needing advice and help to complete the housing subsidy
application forms.
At the same time the local Municipality started the process of
putting the job out to tender. There was some debate as to
whether we should follow what was called the Peoples’ Housing
Process whereby each resident was given the materials to build
his own house. This method had been used in one or two small
homogenous communities, but the Trustees decided that the
quickest and most efficient way to build 1,600 houses in
Vrygrond was to employ a commercial builder who was driven by
the profit motive to get in and out as quickly as possible. I
have absolutely no doubt that his was the correct decision and
any other method would have been a total disaster of
incompetence, theft of materials, and delays.
While this was going on the Trust broke apart. . During the
first 8 months of the new Trust, the Sanco group were
deliberately obstructive, difficult and impossible. They had no
interest in sharing power or working jointly with others: they
wanted total control. The period they were on the Trust was a
time of aborted meetings, refusal to accept majority decisions,
and sheer bloody-minded disruption of the process. At a meeting
to discuss major planning issues, they would spend two hours
arguing fiercely whether proper notice of the meeting had been
given, or if someone present should be permitted to attend. If
decisions were taken which they did not like, they would come to
the next meeting with ten ‘supporters’ to bully the others.
Their greatest satisfaction was when meetings broke up in
disorder as a result of their actions.
In July 1997 they stormed out of a public meeting and out of the
Trust. The majority of Trustees wanted some of the professionals
involved in the housing to be black or coloured firms. It was
felt wrong for a major development for black and coloured
beneficiaries to be undertaken without one black firm involved.
The dissident Sanco group, themselves all blacks and coloureds,
insisted that only one large white-controlled company be given
the work! On this extraordinary issue they finally broke away
from the Trust.
From that moment their sole obsession was the destruction of the
Trust and of the development of which the Trust was the driving
force. And of course those Trustees who were clearly leading the
process, like Trevor Siljeur, became their special targets. In
July 1997 Trevor’s house was fire-bombed after a public meeting
in which those present confirmed the work of the Trust and
outvoted Sanco. Two months later his house was burned down and
he and his daughter injured. Adriaanse and several others were
arrested, but nothing came of it.
In early 1998 Adriaanse and Khumalo were joined by Jeremiah
Thile, a thickset, powerful Xhosa man who had in fact been
brought into Vrygrond by Yvonne Baard, one of our Trustees.
Thile soon took control of the local ANC branch in Vrygrond
which he used as a base from which to attack the Trust.
In many other communities, wreckers similar to these have
succeeded. Countless opportunities to house poor people in this
country have been lost and housing projects abandoned in the
chaos and squabbling which such groups promote. In Vrygrond the
remaining community leaders on the Trust, including two former
Sanco supporters who had rejected the spoiling tactics of
Adriaanse and Khumalo, kept the Trust going.

For those who live outside squatter settlements it is hard to
understand why a group of residents, themselves living in
conditions of poverty unimaginable to most middle-class
families, would be prepared to destroy the delivery of new
housing simply in order to gain power and control over the
community. Even now, after years of involvement, I find it
difficult to answer this question in a way which is
comprehensible to reasonable people. In the case of Danger
Khumalo, I was told years later that he feared there would be no
place for him to graze his goats in a redeveloped township! I
believe he also knew that whatever power he had in shack-land
would be lost once brick houses were built with tarred streets
and lights. And in fact he was right. Once the new houses were
up, his influence did end. He has now left Vrygrond.
Gary Adriaanse I think was driven by intense hatred of Trevor,
hated seeing others deliver community projects which he did not
control, and delighted in the chaos of destruction, -
destruction of projects which others had built up. Jeremiah
Thile failed to deliver any benefits at all to Vrygrond, but
tried to seize control of other projects in Vrygrond in the hope
of establishing himself as a “community leader”.
Their actions to destroy the Trust and the housing development
included legal ones, such as asking the Housing Board to
withhold the money for new houses. With the help of a misguided,
elderly, fat ex-Councilor called Joye Gibbs, they formally
objected to the local Municipality and to the Provincial Premier
in order to try and stop the development. When these attempts
failed, some of them resorted to illegal acts such as
threatening to destroy the Trust office or marching on the
contractors with sticks and forcing them to stop work. Both the
Trust and the contractors obtained court injunctions to prevent
further harassment, and several of them spent time in jail for
intimidation.
When I look back at the history of the housing, I am struck by
how much of our energy was spent on addressing the constant
attacks of Thile and his group. It was a lesson to me how a
truly small handful of determined, malicious people, can cause
immense problems to even a major project like this one. Time
that should have been spent making the housing development
better, - hours, days weeks, - was spent in countering their
attacks.
Every time they went to some new outside agency, they presented
their case with great plausibility:- the Trust was driving this
development forward without due democratic consultation with the
community, whom (of course) they represented. It fell to me each
time to tell each outsider the whole long story, and send all
the background documentation - the fact that they originally had
equal representation on the Trust and chose to walk out, the
subsequent attacks, intimidation, violence etc.
In late 1999, Quaker Peace got involved and in classic mediation
manner, they held several lengthy meetings between the Trustees
and the dissident group in their offices. The dissidents spent
most of the time demanding that the entire Trust be dissolved
and I be barred from ever entering Vrygrond again. When asked
“why, - what is it that the Trust is doing wrong?” they had no
answer. The discussion was never about the nature of the housing
development or its progress. It was always about the individuals
involved.
These meetings confirmed for me that mediation only works when
both parties have some desire to come to a settlement. There are
times when one party is just so bloody-minded and destructive,
that mediation will not work.
And it got worse before it got better. On 16 Dec 1999 the
Trustees had a lunch at a seaside restaurant to celebrate the
completion of the first batch of 21 new houses. We had never had
such a “splash-out” meal before and the photos show everyone in
high spirits. That night Trevor Siljeur was shot dead.. A man
came to his small “spaza shop” at the font of his house in
Vrygrond, pretending to buy bread, and shot him through the
metal grille.

In May 2000 another Trustee, Freddy Jacobs, survived a murder
attempt. A masked gunman chased him into his shack and shot him
as he tried to hide under the bed. The bullet shattered his
forearm. A month later another of our Trustees, Eddy Klaasen, a
charming, good-looking, happy young man in his late twenties,
who was much involved in the practicalities of the housing, was
shot dead one evening as he was walking across Vrygrond.
There was clearly an organized hit list out on the Trustees.
With the help of the local Council, I pulled all the remaining
Trustees out of Vrygrond and for 2 months they lived in
accommodation outside Vrygrond, eventually coming back when they
felt safe. The police investigated the murders, but due to the
incompetence of those investigating the crimes, and I suppose
the low level of importance of yet another slum killing, nobody
was ever charged. There is little doubt that with competent
police investigation and questioning, the murderer/s would have
been found. There was only one group that had been fiercely
opposed to the Trust and they were the obvious suspects. Whoever
killed Trevor and Eddy is still walking around Vrygrond today,
and I sometimes wonder if I ever meet him, maybe talk to him,
without knowing.
 When in mid 2002, the last of the 1,600 new houses was nearing
completion, I asked in one of the Trust meetings if it had been
worth the death of two of our colleagues. Had we known what
would have happened would we have embarked on this? Someone
answered that every winter people died because of the squalor of
the old shacks; by building new brick houses and improving
living conditions, we had saved many people, including children,
from death by illness. Well, a rationalization which I try to
use to comfort myself when I think about Trevor.

Trevor Siljeur - February 1997
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