The Whistleblowers

Whistleblowers are seldom seen as heroes. Instead, they are often viewed
through a negative lens, described as troublemakers, disloyal employees,
traitors, snitches and, in South Africa, as impimpis or informers. They risk
denigration and scorn, not to mention dismissal from their positions and
finding their careers in tatters.
With corruption and fraud endemic in democratic South Africa, whistleblowers
have played a pivotal role in bringing wrongdoing to light. They have provided
an invaluable service to society through disclosures about cover-ups,
malfeasance and wrongdoing. Their courageous acts have resulted in the
recovery of millions of rands to the fiscus and to their fellow citizens as well as
improved transparency and accountability for office bearers and politicians.
Some would argue it was whistleblowing that brought down a president and
the corrupt ‘state capture’ regime.
But in most cases, the outcomes for the whistleblowers themselves are
harrowing and devastating. Some have been gunned down in orchestrated
assassinations, others have been threatened and targeted in sinister dirty-tricks
campaigns. Many are hounded out of their jobs, ostracised and victimised. They
struggle to find employment and are pushed to the fringes of society. Where
there is litigation, this drags on and on through the courts.
Mental health and relationships suffer. The psychological burden of choosing to
speak up when there has been little reward or compensation is a heavy one to
carry.
The Whistleblowers shines a light on their plight, advocating for a change in
legislation, organisational support and social attitudes in order to embolden
more potential whistleblowers to have the courage to step up.
These are the raw and evocative accounts of South Africa’s whistleblowers, told
in their own voices and from their own perspectives: from the hallowed
corridors of parliament to the political killing fields of KwaZulu-Natal, from the
fraud-riddled platinum belt to the impoverished, gang-ridden suburb of Elsies
River, from the gantried freeways of Gauteng to the Bosasa blesser’s facebrick
campus in Krugersdorp, from the wild east of Mpumalanga to the corporate