One such ‘bust’ has been playing out for a couple of months in Jo’burg. Some old friends of ours (from long before the DC existed) found themselves in the deep end with no less than 21 police on their doorstep one Thursday morning. Alone in the house with two small children and their domestic worker – the young mother seemed to have no option but to let the police in.
They had a warrant, were given entry and proceeded to take over the property for the rest of the day and evening. The team found a couple of ripe Dagga bushes in the back and a jar of heads in the pantry, very quickly. Organised Crime unit and forensics were called in. The police parked off and watched TV, helped themselves to food, downloaded porn on their phones and literally searched every last inch of the premises.
Forensics were done on their daughter’s powder paints, her cupboards were turned upside down and photographed. Twenty one police were involved for a total of thirteen hours. Timed to perfection, the squad of single mother busters checked her in to a police holding cell at 8 minutes past midnight on Friday morning – a classic trick to ensure the vicious dagga growing criminal would sit in jail for four days over the weekend. No magistrate available for bail until Monday morning – sorry.
This lady had resources – for a start, we knew about it very quickly and alerted our legal team. She had grandparents to babysit. She also has a family support network who stayed within earshot of her all weekend. A weekend police holding cell is no place for a petite, scared and frozen young mother. Her husband was in NW Province on business and was unsure whether there was an arrest warrant with his name on it. Turns out there wasn’t. He wasn’t suspected of anything purely because he happened to be away for a couple of days.

The Monday bail application was successful and the struggle to normalise her life began. The smells or sounds don’t just go away, and the thought of 21 cops dismantling your cupboard contents stay fresh for long. A few weeks postponement was given. Enough time to have a rational think about the situation. Of course the two ripe plants in the back garden were weighed wet, with stem, roots and soil – so now the ‘bust’ was huge. Gauteng regional organised crime unit were heading the charge.

Many of you will know what it’s like to wait outside a courtroom for your name to be called. It goes something like this. Plead guilty and you’ll get a fine and a suspended sentence. It all goes away – just like that. Plead not guilty and you head into a lengthy and expensive quagmire of postponements and adjournments. Our heroine in this case had decided to join us on the steps of the High Court and claim her Human Rights. She is not a criminal.
The docket didn’t arrive. All that adrenalin for nothing. A further two weeks were given to the State with a warning from the Magistrate.
The postponements are an ideal opportunity to further empower yourself with knowledge. Back in that police holding cell nobody feels particularly empowered. That’s how the system plays its cards.
After a non appearance a second time by the police and their docket, the case was thrown out of court. A complete non appearance.

At this point it might be good to mention there was a matter of a substantial amount of cash missing from our friend’s home. Foreign exchange. Very tempting. All 21 police were suspected of being complicit in the disappearance of the cash and charges have been laid. We wonder if this might have had something to do with the non appearance of the SAPS in the Magistrates Court?

As a final irony, a week after the case was thrown out of court, the SABC2 TV channel aired its regular Monday ‘In the Line of Duty’  SAPS propaganda show. Featured amongst the program’s overwhelming number of “Dagga Busts” was an insert of the home in question. There was the defendant, there was the herb, there were the stills photos of the R100,000+ lab raid. Lab?
There was no mention of the verdict in court.

The system is a mess. It’s wide open for back-handers and corruption. Make someone scared and irrational, get them to sign to make it all go away and chalk up another statistic for the “War on People”.
It’s all you guys out there that are paying for all of this to take place. How much did a 21 cop 13 hour bust cost the State? Special Unit, forensics, the works. All for a couple of Dagga bushes…..

Is prohibition still working for you?