First mugging at gun point romance for Leggere
Now is the second month, practicing walking all the way back from Aukland park after my late night shift but this time around things did not go accordingly. I was mugged at gun point by three men on Enoch Sontonga Ave on Friday July 29, 2011 between 22pm and 23pm. The gunmen took my mobile phone, few other belongings and a R20 bank note.
As I was walking, I saw three men coming from the Braamfontein Centre side, a direction I was heading to. After one car passed, they crossed the road towards my side and whilst the other two passed me, one of them came face to face with me and demanded. “My brother, watseba musi, you know…letha…letha”. I did not understand what was going on, so I moved off the pavement to the middle side of the road. What came to my mind was that I must try to stop one of the cars passing by for help but the gunman who was right behind me commanded that I must not think of calling for help because I will make noise and that will anger him. He said is a thug who is not even scared of police and cars. “I’m not scared of police cars wena, come lets go. “Guys lets walk with him where he is going while we negotiate,” he commanded.
As I realized he was coming very close to me with a gun pointing at my direction, only sneaking out of his jacked. I realized that if I make a mistake here, I will die. I then started thinking hard of stories I heard of people losing their lives because of a phone or a car. I then decided to cooperate.
The guy with a gun looked like he was the boss and the others were his followers. He then commanded the other guy with a very soft voice to search me. Instead he asked me nicely if I had a phone with me and I said no. “Are you sure you do not have a phone” the gun man screamed. I said yes I do not have a phone, by this time I was shaking because his face started changing and he said: “look here, we do not want to kill you, but if you continue like this we will be forced, so pleas now cooperate.’’ By this time I thought I had wet my pants. Mind you, it was my first experience since I was born, so I had no idea what to expect. I decided to take out my phone, give it to them. As I was about to leave the soft voice guy asked if I do not have money with me. I said no. He then repeated what the gun man said that if I do not cooperate I’m calling for trouble. He was saying this while trying to open my phone, because the gun man had requested him to remove my sim card and give it back. He was unsuccessful, so he asked for help from me with and by this time I was shaking. But because I had my hand gloves on as it was very cold that night my hands could not grab the phone with ease, so I asked the soft voice thug to help carry my gloves as I open the phone. He held on to my gloves and few papers I had with me. After removing the sim card and returned the phone the soft voice thug he then asked if I was carrying some money with me.
By this time I was a bit relaxed because I had learned that should I cooperate I will be safe. I said no but the gunmen was now very furious and started pointing his gun sharply towards my directions shouting and getting fed up. I thought to myself what if it is actually a gun and he shoots my balls? I realized I was in trouble so I gave up my wallet. Gun man took it and with the help of floodlights by a car that was coming by he managed to see that there was only a R20 bank note. Lucky enough though because earlier I had went to the ATM to withdraw money but I requested R50 by mistake because I wanted about R600. But I thought I was late so I will withdraw it later.
The gunman complained that I do not have money, but he returned the wallet and asked me where I stayed. “Uhlala kuphi? U nayo I mali yoku gibela?”Soft voice thug said. “No it is fine im only staying here in Braamfontein”. But how romantic was that. I mean I felt a bit comfortable when they asked me whether I had money for taxi or not, I felt they cared so much for a thug. I did not understand why they were concerned about my safety while they were robbing me because I felt very unsafe. I felt my life was in their hands.
As I was about to leave with my wallet, the soft voice thug demanded the wallet again. He looked inside and asked gun man. ‘’ Aaah man kanti how much did you say its here? The gun men replied, I think its R50,” but the soft voice guy said no man it is only R20…aagh! Thatha imali yakho mfethu.” This time, the gun man was busy loading, I could hear the cassette sound. You know how it is in movies. I was pleaded with him not to shoot. ‘’ Guys please do not shoot, namikombela , please.” I pleaded. He asked if I wanted the money back, I said no its fine you can have it. He took the money but gave back the wallet. He commanded me to go but as i started typing about four steps I realized my right hand gloves and papers were missing. I then called them for my hand gloves. Soft voice thug had them and said. ‘’ Here...’’ we met half way. He gave back the gloves and he said. You see if you cooperate, there is no trouble but if you don’t there is a lot to pay. I then left the scene with a lot of mixed feelings. But I have no idea what I was thinking asking those thugs for a hand glove? What if they had changed their mind and start shooting at me, because after such an experience all you need is to leave the scene safe.
As I walked away I thought to myself, how romantic that was! I thought that if I had another opportunity to be mugged by those guys would say yes with my eyes closed. I felt it was such a sexy but romantic robbery. I say this because the moment I started cooperating I started enjoying robbery. I mean my favourite moment was when the soft voice thug could not open the phone to remove the sim card. He was human enough to ask for help from me. Also, when I could not open it as well because of the gloves, I asked him if he can hold on to my gloves while I remove the sim card. I thought that was very romantic. I can meet those thugs and smoke pipe with them. I can share a beer or two with them. I can go to my church and introduce them as friends because there was such a connection between us. They were very sweet thugs I must say. But big ups to me for handling it so well because those guys had a gun loaded with bullets and had I not followed instructions I could have lost Leggere.
But the question remains. Will this experience change the way I view the world? NO!