In South Africa 1948 the National
Party came in to power and as a result the policy of apartheid was officially
adopted by the South African government. Apartheid was a system of racial
segregation and involved political, legal and economic discrimination against
nonwhites as whites were viewed as the superior race. The majority of white
South Africans succumbed to the belief that people of non white decent were in
fact inferior to them and believed the system of apartheid to be fair. White
South African, Brian Morrow did not share this belief and from a young age
questioned the fairness of this system. His story is one that has gone unheard
by many and the courage he showed in fighting for racial equality in South
Africa has often not been condoned. This is his story.
Brian was born in East London in the
Eastern Cape in 1962, but moved to Durban at a young age. He was the youngest
of three, and lived his childhood in luxury with his parents running, what
ended up being an extremely successful drapery business. His pessimistic view
on racial inequality originated from his close relationship with both of his
black servants Idah and Adrina as well as his close relationship with his
father who like Brian was liberal in his views. His parent’s wealth lead to
regular trips to the UK where his father’s family lived. Exposure to the news
and racial equality within the UK also played a vital part in his growing sense
of unease at the racial structure of South African society. As he grew older he
found his rare liberal views causing much conflict with his friends and even
his family, particularly his brother and sister. However this did not cause
Brian to conform to the majority of his friends and families’ racist thinking
and he continued to preach the view of racial equality at any opportunity
given.
By the time Brian had finished school
conscription had been introduced in South Africa whereby any white male over
the age of 17 had to spend either two years in the military, four years in the
police force, or six years in jail. Brian applied for deferment as he wished to
attend university; however this excuse did work out nicely for him as he wanted
to avoid conscription for as long as possible, aware that the South African
army and police force were both extremely racist. However the time did come
when he could no longer avoid it and in 1986 he made the decision to enter into
the police force as he believed it to be the lesser of two evils. Initially he
was part of the railway police where he was exposed to more racism and poverty than
ever before. He learnt quickly that central to being a railway policeman was to
be racist, so therefore his liberal views stuck out like a saw thumb. He
created quite a reputation for himself, often intervening in attacks made on
black, coloured or Indian people by white policeman, who often found it amusing
and entertaining to beat non whites prior to arresting them.
Brian’s skill and high level of
education lead to him receiving a promotion into the Durban Security branch.
However he did not view this as a promotion, as a part of being in the Durban
Security branch required him to enforce the government’s law of apartheid,
working in black townships, attending rallies, essentially keeping blacks in
line and forcing them to cooperate with the system. Working in the Durban
Security Branch exposed him to an even extremer level of racism, where he would
often have to witness the torture of innocent non white South Africans who were
simply fighting for justice and equality. It was the exposure to such extreme
forms of racism that caused Brian to feel as though he needed to act. He needed
to stop the injustice happening in his own backyard.
Being in such a high profile area of
the South African police did have its benefits as it allowed Brian access to many
of the governments top secret files. One day when working in the filing room
Brian stumbled across a number of official documents that provided sufficient
evidence that the South African government was secretly funding the brutal,
ongoing black on black violence between Inkatha and the African National
Congress (ANC) in an attempt to portray blacks as scum and prove to the world
that apartheid was in fact a fair system. Finding these documents was a massive
break through for Brian as he now had concrete evidence that he could use to
expose the duplicity of the South African government. Over the next two years
he made it his focus to both photocopy and steal as many of the documents he
could. In order to not arise any suspicions amongst his co-workers he had to
keep a low profile and for the first time in his life not voice his liberal
views. He knew for certain that if he was caught he would be killed. He would
have been viewed upon more contemptuously than outspoken white liberals or
black activists as what he was doing was “betraying” both the force and his
race.
In the year 1991 Brian had served out
his time in the South African Police force and he and his wife, Michelle Morrow
decided to set sail for England with the intent to expose the government’s
conspiracy of funding the brutal ongoing black on black violence between
Inkatha and the ANC.Once they had established a life in England Brian set about
finding newspapers who would publish this story. He wanted to remain anonymous
in the story as it had never crossed his mind to look for personal profit or
gain. His sole purpose of stealing the documents was to have the truth
published and allow the public the luxury of making up their own minds. Any
profit made out of it he viewed as “blood money.”
Friday the 19th of July 1991 is a day Brian will never forget.
On his way to work he bought the Guardian
newspaper and the headline on the front page read “South African Police Cash Went To Inkatha.”The scandal then took
on a momentum of its own, being the lead item on both the ITV and BBC
television news. The far reaching coverage of the story came as a massive shock
to both Brian and Michelle. The excitement and satisfaction Brian felt at the
success of the story came to a shuddering end, when less than a week later he
happened to glance over an article concerning the Inkathagate scandal in the
Times newspaper, with the article revealing “the
suspect is said to be a policeman based in Durban, who has disappeared with
secret files. It is understood the documents, with copies of bank accounts and
receipts were released in London last week.” He had been
exposed!
Shortly after viewing this article, he and his
family received many threatening letters and phone calls, with the South
African government demanding that the British government send him back to South
Africa so he could be punished for his “crimes” accordingly. Fortunately Brian
was granted protection by the British government who had no intention
fulfilling the South African government’s demands. However Brian and Michelle
still lived their lives in constant fear over the next year haunted by numerous
threatening letters, phone calls and even visitors. As time went by life began
to return to normality and in 1994 the couple were blessed with a beautiful
baby girl who in 2012 proudly wrote this story.
Brian Morrow risked everything in his fight for
racial equality in South Africa, with no intention of receiving any personal
gain. The repercussions of his actions are still seen today, as he is still
unable to return to South Africa (where all his family currently live) without
putting his life in masses amounts of danger. In 1998 he was able to briefly
return to South Africa for his father’s funeral with the help of the British
government who provided him with a fake identity, where he was known as “Stuart
Harris.” His actions have however sealed an aspect of his future; he is to
always be in exile from his homeland.
I met Brian on junior sporting fields in Australia (where his conduct was also exemplary!). I am thankful for his principled and brave actions in my parents country of origin. As Simon Wiesenthal stated "for evil to flourish all that is required is for good men to do nothing"
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