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Les Heaney

 September 1997

 

Les Heaney was killed along with one of his employees early in September 1997 in an accident which occurred in Illovo, Johannesburg, whilst erecting a cell phone antenna system.

 

Les was one of the most avid supporters of all facets of black powder shooting and was one of the most colourful characters at the various shooting events.  His accomplishments included more than a hundred medals, Springbok colours and several South African records to his credit.

 

Les was Chairman of the Durban Deep Black Powder Shooting club and one of it’s founders and over the past two years has contributed endless hours to assisting new black powder shooters in getting going.

 

Always ready to offer advice and share information, Les will be very sorely missed by our members. 

 

Les is survived by his wife Wendy and two sons, Guy and Robert.

 

- Steve Gillvray.


Les Strange

October 1997

 

Les Strange, a committee member and founder member of the Durban Deep Club, died in hospital early in October, 1997 after an operation to remove a growth which had been causing him severe head pain for several months.

 

Les was Managing Director of “Creative Forms” and was the holder of several international awards for advanced form design.

 

Les had only been shooting black powder for two years, but was extremely enthusiastic and had been a regular sponsor, and great supporter of the Durban Deep Club.

 

Les is survived by his wife Jackie, and his two young daughters Katie and Morgan.

 

- Steve Gillvray.


Barry Berkovitch

25th July, 1998

 

The sudden death of Barry Mark Berkovitch on July 25, 1998, at the untimely age of 61, robbed the gun world - not only in South Africa but far beyond our nation’s confines - of a rare and, indeed, unique man.  He was one of a kind, and his place will not easily be filled.

Hunter, soldier, raconteur, humorist, historian, collector, writer, publisher - he was all of these, and a fine practitioner of each.

 

When it came to historical firearms and firearms history, Barry was a Renaissance man whose interests and activities were not confined to one narrow speciality - in his case British military firearms - but embraced a wide variety of associated and non-associated subjects.

 

Like all good Renaissance men, he also had an incredible variety of contacts, not only in South Africa but around the world; he seemed to know everyone in the gun world, and a good few beyond it.

 

Barry came by his knowledge honestly.  He never made a great fuss about it, as some people do, but he was a deadly serious researcher.  In all the time I knew him - and that goes back to our first meeting circa 1955, in Ted Whitehead’s workshop at the back of Wm Rawbone and Company - he always had two or three lines of inquiry going, some of which he committed to print and some of which he just enjoyed knowing.

 

Like all good researchers he tackled his self-imposed task with a combination of two essential qualities.

 

The first was a rock-like intellectual honesty; his friendship with a certain collector was seriously damaged when that worthy sent him a manuscript of a firearms book, which Barry proceeded to criticise quite extensively - not out of sour grapes but because the facts were wrong.

 

The second was a single-minded determination to get the facts, and get them right.  In the late 1970’s he wrote a book on early Cape gunsmiths for the Stellenbosch Museum; publication was delayed, and delayed again, and yet again as Barry discovered new facts and insisted on adding them.  The result was a book which I do not believe could be produced by anyone else alive today.  He was made an honorary curator of the Museum, an honour I suspect he treasured very much.

 

Barry’s interest in our past stemmed not just from intellectual interest but from the fact that his family was part of it.  His grandfather served on commando during the Second Anglo-Boer War, a fact of which he was proud.  His father was a hunter and a soldier too, who rose to be a sergeant in the Cape Town Highlanders (inevitably acquiring the nickname of “Mac”) and, in due course, Barry not only became a hunter but wore the kilt as well, and also earned his three stripes.

 

When Barry went on the reserve he maintained his links and in due course became a much-loved life member of the warrant-officers’ and sergeants’ mess, and at his memorial service there were glengarries and balmoral bonnets to be seen among the yarmulkes and fedoras.

 

Among Barry’s many accomplishments, his greatest was probably his prime mover’s role in the establishment of the South African Muzzle-Loaders’ Association in 1958, the founder members of which were a small group of enthusiasts who started meeting in the Hout Bay dunes in the mid-1950’s to fire a variety of front-loaders.  Today, 40 years later, it is called the Historical Firearms Society (though incorperated into SAAACA Gauteng) and is still going strong.

 

It was an esoteric pastime in those unreconstructed days, when you could barely give good-quality Martini-Henrys away and people who actually fired muzzle-loaders were considered slightly touched in the head.  But they (and particularly Barry) persevered;  an important early breakthrough took place in 1964 when, for the first time, private citizens were allowed to buy black powder and keep it at home.

 

Barry collected, bought, swapped and used a variety of weapons, their vintage ranging from ancient to very modern, but muzzle-loaders and black-powder shooting remained closest to his heart.  The Historical Firearms Society promoted interest in this field, leading to the founding of the National Union for Black Powder Shooting, which became a full member of the international committee speaking for the muzzle-loading associations of 18 different countries.

 

One of Barry’s principal weapons in this regard was the journal of the Historical Firearms Association.  Barry edited the journal, collected and edited material for it, wrote for it himself and published it.  It was not famed for its high literary quality and tended to sport intriguing Berkovitchisms; nobody gave a damn one way or another, however, because its aim was not to make Barry look good but to spread the word (as accurately as possible, needless to say).

 

And the word was good; Barry had a nose for digging out the rare and interesting, which would duly appear alongside contributions ranging from strange adventures with stranger firearms to reports on how the latest replicas functioned in the field.

 

In between all this - not to mention earning a living at the firm of Todwil Sheraton, where he worked for many years - Barry undertook numerous other activities.

 

Among the earlier ones was the founding of the Fort Knokke Militia, a “private army” (very private - it numbered about half a dozen at full strength) with various of his old cronies such as Norman Wahl and De Vries (otherwise known as “Yskas”) van der Merwe.

 

Attired in vaguely 1820’s-type uniforms, complete with stovepipe shakos, and carrying slightly anachronistic Martinis, the Militia performed at all sorts of venues, carrying out genuine old-time drills and evolutions, the climax of which was firing a small artillery-piece which Barry had acquired somewhere or other and mounted on a pair of wheels which had started life under a fish-hawkers’ cart.

 

In 1984 he and his ebullient wife, Eve, launched Firearm News, with Barry as eminence grise and Eve as editor.  The partnership ended three years ago with Eve’s tragic death of cancer, after which Barry sold the newsletter to his friends Nico and Christel Venter, in whose capable hands it is still going strong.

 

Another enterprise in which Barry was a prime mover was the Cape Sporting Rifle Club, of which I am proud to have been a founder member.  It started off in the 1970’s with a very practical purpose, namely to provide hunters with year-round practice to keep their eye in for the season.

 

The rules were few.  You used a sporting rifle and sporting ammunition (factory or hand-loaded) and no fancy stuff; you did not lie down or kneel, but fired standing on your hind-legs; and you had unrestricted freedom to pull your fellow shottists’ legs when they disgraced themselves. 

 

Through various circumstances I eventually drifted away, but after Barry’s death Nico Venter invited me along to a memorial shoot.  I went with some trepidation, not knowing what heresies had crept into the rule-book during the intervening years, only to find that members (now swollen to many times the number of the originals) still used sporting rifles and ammunition, still fired standing on their hind-legs and still yanked one another’s chain at the tops of their voices.

 

Barry had his hand in various other enterprises as well.  One of the most laudable was an air rifle club he started in a southern suburbs scout hall in 1981, the aim of which was to introduce youngsters to shooting and in the process turn them into responsible shooters who would endanger their fellows or disgrace our oldest pastime.  Another was as an executive member of the Friends of the Castle Military Museum, inter alia putting his vast knowledge at the disposal of curator Natie Greeff.

 

When Eve died, his multitude of friends mourned with him, not only for this small, cheerful, courageous woman but also because of the immense shadow of sadness it cast over Barry’s life.  He took it very hard, and grew gaunt and quiet.  After many months, however, he began to knit his life together again with the tenacity that marked all his activities (not to mention the loving support of his son Mark and daughter Diane), and in February 1998 he married again.

 

It was a love-match, and Barry and his wonderful Freda seemed set for a long pull.  But Barry’s health had been deteriorating for some time, and less than five months later he died, quite suddenly.

 

One could go on like this at some further length, but I think the point has been made, We should not mourn Barry’s death but celebrate the fact that he was given 61 years of life and that we were privileged to know and feel the impact of this very special man.

 

- Willem Steenkamp


JANNIE ENGELBRECHT

7th October 1941 - 23rd October 1998

 

Jannie was a club member of the SA Cartridge Collectors Society for the past 20 years and club secretary for the past six years.

 

He was an enthusiastic cartridge collector, avid bird watcher, employment contact, dedicated husband, father, father-in-law and grandfather, and a good friend to many.

We most remember Jannie, however, as a loyal and trusted friend - who will be sorely missed.

 

On behalf of all of Jannie’s friends the world over, we extend our heartfelt sympathies to his wife Janet, and the rest of his family.


Leon Ferreira.

12th July 1945 - 2nd September 2002

 

It is with deep regret and sorry that we have to advise of the passing to Higher Service of Leon Ferreira.  Leon died on Monday, 2nd September 2002.  Although he suffered from sugar diabetes, Leon was a very active person who regularly attended society gatherings and meetings.  Leon was born in Johannesburg on the 12th July, 1945 where he matriculated in 1962.

 

After qualifying as an electrician in 1965, he furthered his studies to the level of an electrical engineer in April 1970.  In September 1971 he was appointed as a lecturer.  In 1978 he was senior lecturer at the Germiston Technical College where he retired as assistant deputy rector.

 

As a family man, Leon married Maureen on the 3rd September 1966.  Out of the marriage, a son and daughter were born.

 

As an avid and dedicated collector and re-enactor, Leon endeared himself to many collectors and other interested people through his enthusiasm and love for his hobbies in life.  The centenary of the Anglo-Boer War was a major event for Leon and the sight of the oldest Seaforth Highlander at many gatherings will be sorely missed.  He attended many activities and was always prepared to share his knowledge to those who were interested.  As a weapon collector, his interest started as far back as 1966 when he acquired his first muzzleloader.

 

The Association extends their deepest sympathies to Maureen, Craig, Colleen and their families and trust that the many fond memories that they have will help them in their time of grief.  Maureen and Leon would have celebrated their 36th wedding anniversary on 3rd September, 2002.


Herb Woodend, M.B.E.

29th July 2003

 

Herb Woodend passed away on the 29th July, 2003.  We all knew that Herb was very ill with cancer and many of us contributed to the fund to pay for his treatment in the USA.  Alas it was not possible to stop the disease from spreading and devastating his body.

 

Herb was passionate about firearms, not only in his work as conservator of the Enfield Pattern room but also privately.  He fought hard against the restrictions that the British government put on the private possession of weapons, including things like machineguns and cannons.

 

Herb was extremely aware that the banning of these weapons even from the hands of collectors would mean that a very important part of our heritage would be lost.  Alas he has been proven right.  He did his utmost to keep the Enfield pattern room, with its truly unique collection of weapons, from being dismantled.

 

Herb was probably the only person in the world who could be called an expert on that humble part that makes machineguns function: the link.  His collection was unique.

With him an enormous amount of knowledge and experience is lost.  He was a passionate man, a fighter. He just lost his last battle. I will miss him. We will miss him.

 

- Jas van Driel (Federation of European Societies of Arms Collectors)


EUGENE KAPP

24 September 1947 - 16 June 2003

 

Eugene was born in Humansdorp and finished his school career in Bloemfontein. Thereafter, he attended Technikon and University, in Bloemfontein and Pretoria respectively, studying electronic engineering.  Much of his in-depth knowledge in this field, and his knowledge on computers were self-taught.  Eugene was self-employed, being the major shareholder in a company that designed, manufactured and installed electronic vehicle testing equipment that is in use at many testing stations around the country. 

 

Eugene married Bets in 1970 and 10 years later, his pride and joy a daughter, Monique was born.  In the same year, 1980, he was diagnosed with muscular dystrophy.  In 1994 he was diagnosed with chronic lymphocyte leukaemia, later, melanoma, a type of skin cancer and prostate cancer.

 

From boyhood, Eugene had an interest in things that went "BOOM".  Since 1992 he has been an active participant in metallic silhouette and brought home quite a few medals in his time.  Due to his enquiring mind and, of course, his interest in reloading, he qualified himself as a keen ballistician and was always happy to share his knowledge. The dedication to his sport stood him in good stead during his annual hunting trip with those "hand cannons" he so loved.  To my knowledge never lost an animal – an achievement many who hunt with rifles can't say.

 

His wit and special sense of humour was often displayed during his active participation on the Forum's “e-group”.  He was indeed passionate about his firearms, his sport and hobby, and of course the right to legally practice this, without (unjust) interference.  

A great man has passed and will be sorely missed.  He is survived by his wife Bets and daughter Monique to whom we extend our condolences and deepest sympathy.

 

- J. van Rooyen


  

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