on 17 August 2026 · via
sourceWe went through basics at 2 special services,shared a tent with Frikki ,endured 2 weeks of rain and mud at rooisloot spanbevs course and we attended a radio comms exercise at zeerust partook in bondel sport at 2ssb and more Frikki was a short medium built guy with straight brown hair and rounded face ,he had an infectious smile and was always so calm spoken and polite with a good sense of humor, what a brother, always got along with everyone. Frikki was asleep in the back of his ratel 90 . We had just travelled through the night in convoy , moving further into Angola and closer to cuito. Im not sure which element we we engaging next, there were so many.i was in the command ratel 3 zero ahead at the edge of a shona taking cover in the trees just before daybreak, as there were inevitably going to be bogies flying another sortie, looking for us, we had to deploy camo nets and fox holes before the sun broke the skyline.We had not received any signals to warn us that morning,but from experince the bogies didnt usually fly before 7 am. we were in this state, i was on top of the ratel dropping the camo net when i heard the high whinning of those mig engines getting clearer and louder .i guess they flew undetected by flying under the radar. knowing instantly that it was not friendlies i screamed at the top of my lungs "bogies" and jumped on the radio to warn the entire column behind us ,about 3 or four clicks. It was then that i saw them, tree top height side by side comming up the shona directly at us,,my heart sank when i realized this may be it. Not moving that fast, less that 100 meters away, their helmets so white with the red star so clear. The star on the forward cockpit and that sandy color, no mistaking the mig 21. so close, that if i had my R4 in my hand , i swear i could have put a round right in his head. i could not believe they did not open fire or drop the bomb,,but they had other intentions. It was not us they saw it was the dust trail they tracked. It was too late,,some were still digging fox holes ,some were still pulling down the camo nets,but Frikki had been driving all night and so lay down on the bench in the back . The bogies climbed and released their single 500 pounders. As they descended on parachute, everyone saw and scrambled . Pierman-White was running when shrapnel from one explosion severed his leg above the top of the boot, and he fell to the ground. Unfortunately the other landed right behind