Phase4 - Company Training
In the final phase we did various drills together as a company before being deployed to different regions in the country. The drivers had to master various driving formations and parking drills in contact[war] situations - interesting drill was keeping a formation of Ratels` refs the same; in took good communications to achieve this; by doing so the enemy, when not seeing the Ratels, could not work out how many vehicles there was. The gunners did their normal firing drills - something new was the "fire and move" drill done by vehicles only, with the troops remaing inside; and crossing little "koppies"[hills] - one vehicle went out in front, when it was sure it was safe, the others followed. The troops went through their normal drills, only difference, the had to synchronize it with troops from other platoons. In this phase everything came together.
As we were well trained by now, it did not take us long to master the drills. After a few weeks we were deployed to Rooi Kop[61 Meg], a few miles from Walvis Bay. We flew with a Hercules plane - an aircraft mostly used to deliver post and parcels. I thought Upington was dry, but this place was just sand ... lots of it ... dunes of it - the most famous Dune 7. I have never seen such a lot of armoured vehicles in one place; mostly Ratels and some tanks[Elephant tanks]. The majority had been damaged in the SWA/Angolan war - they were in bad shape. We had to take working parts from all over and put together "workable" vehicles. The drivers and tiffies checked the engines[V-10`s] while the gunners sorted out the cannons. Inspections was a nightmare in this place due to the sandstorms !
Some days we did manoeuvres in the desert while other days we stood gaurd at an Intelligence compound somewhere between there and nowhere. The structure looked like a dune from the outside and stretched a few levels underground - from above it looked like desert. Two troops were stationed at the gate with two troops at the entrance to the compound, searching people that entered and monitoring two or three cameras - till today I have no idea what went on inside. This went on for about a month and a half.
From there we were deployed back in S-Africa - Durban mud areas[Umlazi/Kwamakuta and Kwamashu] in a base called Group 10. We swapped the Ratels for Caspirs[troop carrier with 7.62 browning]. We had to keep the ANC[AK-47] and the Inkatha Freedom Party[self-made weapons and pangas] apart - racism at its worse - Xhosa vs Zoeloe. We searched houses and set up road blocks, confiscating huge amounts of weapons[mainly AK`s] and arresting the perpretrators. We saw daily shootings and petrol bombings - SA was coming apart at the seems. The SADF disliked the ANC strongly and helped out the IFP - the one was communist the other nationalistic. All in all I disliked both and hated being in the cross-fire - my attitude was : let them sort each other out. Some mornings we were up at 2AM doing some raid in these areas - it was chaotic.
After about two months we returned to Rooi Kop and finally to Upington where I could close this chapter in my life - I did one camp in 1993. I can`t say I loved the army, but it did teach me a lot and made me more mature. Soon after that the SADF fell apart and was incorporated with the communist scum that we were trained to hate and kill - Umkhontwe and APLA. The White permanent force members were pushed out and most became mercenaries - I even know of one in Iraq. I Look at the mostly, spineless youth of today, and wonder how different it would`ve been if they experienced what we did. Today the nigger defence farce is no force - but an pathetic aids-ridden ghost, and would easily fall to a well directed fart !
In the final phase we did various drills together as a company before being deployed to different regions in the country. The drivers had to master various driving formations and parking drills in contact[war] situations - interesting drill was keeping a formation of Ratels` refs the same; in took good communications to achieve this; by doing so the enemy, when not seeing the Ratels, could not work out how many vehicles there was. The gunners did their normal firing drills - something new was the "fire and move" drill done by vehicles only, with the troops remaing inside; and crossing little "koppies"[hills] - one vehicle went out in front, when it was sure it was safe, the others followed. The troops went through their normal drills, only difference, the had to synchronize it with troops from other platoons. In this phase everything came together.
As we were well trained by now, it did not take us long to master the drills. After a few weeks we were deployed to Rooi Kop[61 Meg], a few miles from Walvis Bay. We flew with a Hercules plane - an aircraft mostly used to deliver post and parcels. I thought Upington was dry, but this place was just sand ... lots of it ... dunes of it - the most famous Dune 7. I have never seen such a lot of armoured vehicles in one place; mostly Ratels and some tanks[Elephant tanks]. The majority had been damaged in the SWA/Angolan war - they were in bad shape. We had to take working parts from all over and put together "workable" vehicles. The drivers and tiffies checked the engines[V-10`s] while the gunners sorted out the cannons. Inspections was a nightmare in this place due to the sandstorms !
Some days we did manoeuvres in the desert while other days we stood gaurd at an Intelligence compound somewhere between there and nowhere. The structure looked like a dune from the outside and stretched a few levels underground - from above it looked like desert. Two troops were stationed at the gate with two troops at the entrance to the compound, searching people that entered and monitoring two or three cameras - till today I have no idea what went on inside. This went on for about a month and a half.
From there we were deployed back in S-Africa - Durban mud areas[Umlazi/Kwamakuta and Kwamashu] in a base called Group 10. We swapped the Ratels for Caspirs[troop carrier with 7.62 browning]. We had to keep the ANC[AK-47] and the Inkatha Freedom Party[self-made weapons and pangas] apart - racism at its worse - Xhosa vs Zoeloe. We searched houses and set up road blocks, confiscating huge amounts of weapons[mainly AK`s] and arresting the perpretrators. We saw daily shootings and petrol bombings - SA was coming apart at the seems. The SADF disliked the ANC strongly and helped out the IFP - the one was communist the other nationalistic. All in all I disliked both and hated being in the cross-fire - my attitude was : let them sort each other out. Some mornings we were up at 2AM doing some raid in these areas - it was chaotic.
After about two months we returned to Rooi Kop and finally to Upington where I could close this chapter in my life - I did one camp in 1993. I can`t say I loved the army, but it did teach me a lot and made me more mature. Soon after that the SADF fell apart and was incorporated with the communist scum that we were trained to hate and kill - Umkhontwe and APLA. The White permanent force members were pushed out and most became mercenaries - I even know of one in Iraq. I Look at the mostly, spineless youth of today, and wonder how different it would`ve been if they experienced what we did. Today the nigger defence farce is no force - but an pathetic aids-ridden ghost, and would easily fall to a well directed fart !