Cambridge, MA - As an apartheid-era South African political journalist I once refused to reveal my sources after writing an exposé of corrupt practices by the Minister of Agriculture. A judge threatened to jail me for 18 months in terms of section 205 of the Criminal Law Amendment Act.
I refused to budge and ultimately Judge Fritz Eloff declined to send me to jail, but if that happened in South Africa now, following Tuesday's passing of the Protection of State Information Bill, I could face 25 years imprisonment. Two years short of what Nelson Mandela served.
Without brave investigative journalists - some of who did go to jail under apartheid and many of whom were arrested often (myself included), and some of whom were killed covering conflict - apartheid's excesses could never have been revealed. The South African media showed why apartheid needed to go.
As an example, in 1990, Archbishop Desmond Tutu, Sheena Duncan of the Black Sash and others approached me to begin the first investigations into death squads. They had formed an organization called the Independent Board of Inquiry into Informal Repression. Two weeks later we had the miracle of an askari (death squad assassin) spilling the beans in a statement to us. I had to investigate it. Lawyers checked every finding and directed me to find more. We did not know if the askari was a security police agent sowing disinformation.
Within three months we began giving proven leads to newspapers, some of which were bombed or saw editors and journalists arrested for writing articles, and conducting further investigations. That information formed the seedbed of the Truth and Reconciliation Commission led by Tutu in a democratic South Africa.
After less than a year I gave up my job at the IBIIR because my phones were tapped, mail intercepted, tires slashed, and prowlers were often in my garden. The person who took over the job, Bheki Mlangeni, a young lawyer had his head blown off when he opened a parcel with a tape recorder in it, put the enclosed headphones over his ears and pushed the "play" button. The parcel, originally intended for Dirk Coetzee, had been sent by Vlakplaas operatives.