Against the wishes of all those around me, including my
doctor, I went to visit Heinrich van Rooyen at St Albans prison last Sunday. With a little faith in the spiritual
universe, I got a lift from another visitor who was going to visit someone in
Maximum Security. Heinrich is in Medium
B, so after her telling the Wardens that I was in a wheelchair outside, we parted
to go our separate ways.
A bus takes the visitors to the various prisons after
having ID checks, but I could not do that for two reasons; one was because the
prison is not wheelchair friendly and I could not take a wheelchair on a
bus. A separate vehicle was arranged to
transport me to Medium. However, because
the radio was not working at the main gate, I had to wait for the bus driver to
deliver a message that I needed to be taken into the prison with a different
vehicle.
I sat in the boiling sun with no shade for approximately
an hour and a quarter. I pushed myself
to the wardens standing a little distance from me smoking and asked for help to
get to see Heinrich. Within 10 minutes I
was collected by Mr Oosthuizen and driven to Medium B. He was courteous, helpful and friendly and
pushed me over some horrendous terrain until I got into the building where he
left me in the care of another warden who pushed me into the visitor’s area and
called for Heinrich. The wardens did
not know who Heinrich van Rooyen was – they only knew him as Heini which I
thought was amazing since he was the prisoner and they his jailors. I waited less than a minute when Heini walked
through the door. I recognised him
immediately and waved him over.
Without hesitation, we both put our arms around one
another. I have never met a young man
with so much wisdom, pure intentions, good values and a peaceful aura about
him. He is softly spoken and good
looking. No wonder the girls threw
themselves at him when he was a DJ. He
has been running 5 km a day for the last 4 months and exercising. He has rippling muscles which are easily
observed under his orange prison uniform. Medium prisoners are allowed a one hour
contact visit. The warden who was
over-seeing the time of the visits was walking up and down the two rows of
benches where the prisoners and their loved one’s sat. He would shout out the names of the prisoners who
had used their hour visit. When I asked
Heini why he shouted like that, Heini chuckled and told me that it is just his
way. On one of his passes past us, I
told him (and this was an honest opinion) that he had the most beautiful blue
eyes I had ever seen on a man. I am sure
that he had heard that compliment a thousand times. Then I asked him not to shout when it was
time up for Heini’s visit. Instead of an
hour, he gave us an hour and a half and then just waved in our direction to
indicate the visit was over.
That hour and a half flew – it felt like we had been
together for ten minutes and yet, it felt like I had known him his whole
life. He is like an open book; no hidden
agendas and absolute honesty. You only
have to look into his eyes to see what a compassionate human being he is. For someone who has been imprisoned already
12 years for a crime he did not commit, he is a very well-adjusted young man, considering
his circumstances. He is filled with
hope that his innocence can be proved, and that hope is pinned on Alan
Elsdon. I am completely convinced, after reading all Alan’s investigation notes and affidavits; and
speaking to him in person, that Heinrich van Rooyen is innocent of the crimes
he has been found guilty and sentenced for.
He faces 30 years in prison without parole for the murder of two girls
in Knysna in 2005. Alan D Elsdon, ex-
South African Police detective and the author of the best-selling book, The Tall Assasin, has uncovered massive
police corruption and a concerted effort to cover up the crimes committed by others. He came across Heinrich’s case while
investigating another crime in Cape Town.
I sat listening to this bright young man telling me about
all the courses he had done through the prison and through other
institutions. Just one more course to do
and then he will have completed every course available on IT. As I sat quietly listening to him, each of
our hands intertwined, I felt the tears sliding down my cheeks. He let go of my one hand and gently wiped the
tears from my face, telling me not to cry.
It took so much strength not to start sobbing – the wasted years, the
injustice, the family heartache, the careless lawyer and advocate, the
corruption and the police cover-up – all these things bounced around inside the
walls of my heart. And my heart ached
for him.
When my visit was over, that warden with the beautiful
blue eyes, allowed Heini to push me to the door. From there, Mr Oosthuizen took over. I sat up front with Mr Oosthuizen, with three
visitors that had to be transported to the prison hospital sitting in the
back. Once they had been off-loaded at
the hospital, he took me on a tour of the prison before dropping me back at the
gate of the prison. It is enormous and
resembles a village. Some areas are well
looked after and other areas are derelict, dirty and it is clear that no
maintenance has been done in twenty years.
My lift was waiting for me, concerned that I was taking
so long. Her visit lasted only 30
minutes because she was visiting her son in Maximum. On our drive back, she told me about the
conditions under which the prisoners of Max are held; including what had
happened on Boxing Day when the tragedy occurred. It is little wonder that the prisoners,
through sheer exasperation and frustration attacked and stabbed five wardens. The number of dead and injured prisoners,
after the prisoners had already been isolated, boggles the mind. Even prisoners
have rights – they did the crime and they are doing the time, but they need to
be treated humanely. If these
conditions do not improve, I foresee yet another tragedy unfolding at St Albans
Prison in Port Elizabeth.
For justice to prevail, not only for Heinrich van Rooyen,
but also for the two young women who were murdered, we need your help.
Funds are desperately needed to take the new evidence and
affidavits further in order to free Heini and to put the real Knysna murderers
behind bars. If you can assist with
funding in any way, please go to gofundme-sa.co.za to donate directly via the
crowd-funding platform or contact me by email for banking details at dianne.lang1@gmail.com Every rand counts.
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