Dante, through his fearless courage and willingness to do whatever
necessary to tear down the mechanisms of oppression, rose up through the
ranks quickly to become a leader of other guerrilla warrior cells. He planned and led many operations, often
putting his own life and the lives of the men and women under his command on
the line against a more well trained, financed, and armed foe.
After years of living a double life – “respectable” citizen
publicly and cunning revolutionary in the shadows – Dante found himself in the
spotlight and in grave danger. The
Great Struggle had developed momentum.
International pressure grew, protests increased in size and frequency,
and the revolutionaries’ physical attacks on the regime’s infrastructure were
taking a collective toll. And as
the white ruled government became increasingly concerned over their control of
the country, they became more brazenly ruthless.
Suppression of protests became bloodier, and the police more
frequently rounded up suspected militants without proof, often detaining them
for months on end in solitary confinement and barring any access to the outside
world including family members or legal counsel which, by the way, was legal at
the time according to South African law.
Most alarmingly, however, was the frequency with which people were
simply disappearing without a trace, leaving loved ones to fear the worst.
As the Struggle intensified, there was a sense among revolutionaries
and the government that they were reaching a tipping point. It was a critical time when the revolutionaries’
need to keep up and even intensify the pressure was never more important. For the government, a sense that in the
absence of bold action, their reign could falter and eventually fall.
Dante was now in frequent contact with the highest echelons
of the Struggle’s leadership, often meeting with senior members to strategize
and plan militant operations against the government. One day, two of his closest compatriots disappeared without
a trace. Dante and his brethren
feared they had suffered a terrible fate, and it became clear that Dante was
now known to the authorities and no longer safe out in the open so he went
underground.
Eventually, Dante and several others were arrested. Unable to contact anyone to let them
know he was in prison, Dante’s family suffered for months not knowing if he was
alive or dead.
Dante, eh? Thanks for the elevated status.... I was just doing what anyone with a consciousness and self-respect would have done. Thank you for the kind words, though.
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