Time Bomb

Time Bomb
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The true story of an ordinary policeman who served in the South African Police Force at the height of apartheid. With graphic scenes of violence and sex, it exposes the realities of being in the police force in the seventies and eighties when brutality was commonplace and men didn’t cry.Johan Marais was also a witness to and participant in incidences of police corruption and brutality. He developed a serious drinking problem and suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder, but it took a suicide attempt before he would admit that he had a problem. He consulted a doctor who recommended that he should write down his incredible life story. The result is Time Bomb.

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Johan Marais. Time Bomb

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In the dark days of apartheid a young schoolboy joins the South African Police Force. It is a time when brutality is commonplace and men don’t cry.

Over a period of fifteen years Johan Marais is exposed to extreme violence as he is transferred to Koevoet and later becomes a member of the East Rand Riot Unit. Living with bloodshed and hostility on a daily basis, Marais develops a serious drinking problem. Not realising that he suffers from post-traumatic stress disorder, he spirals down into a world of corruption and decadence.

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When I had been on patrol service for a few months, I reported for one of my frequent night shifts. It was winter, and Van der Merwe, a guy of more or less my own age, was the driver that evening. It could get very quiet in the early hours, so we had a portable FM radio with us to listen to music. The patrol vehicle was a large, clumsy old Dodge bakkie.

Well, of course I wasn’t okay. My ego was wounded, my uniform in tatters, I was covered with bruises and grazes, and, to rub salt into my wounds, the radio had landed next to my head and was blaring: “Another one bites the dust”.

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