I Told You I Was Trouble

My post ‘A Discovery Of Witches’ mentioned the many unfortunate events which befell the former MP Denis MacShane and his former partner newsreader Carol Barnes, as well as Carol’s children. Carol knew a great deal about the Westminster Paedophile Ring and the branch of it run by Dafydd and John Allen’s gang when she lived with Denis MacShane. Denis MacShane was the only MP who was imprisoned as a result of the Parliamentary expenses scandal, although his fiddling was not on a greater scale than that of some other MPs. MacShane was sentenced for fraud – he spent part of his sentence in HMP Belmarsh, a high security prison used for those convicted of terrorist offences, among others – by Justice Nigel Sweeney in 2014.

Sir Nigel Hamilton SweeneyMr Justice Sweeney, studied law at the University of Nottingham. Ken Clarke practised as a barrister in Nottingham before he was elected for a Nottingham constituency. Nigel Sweeney was called to the Bar in 1976 at the Middle Temple, where he was made a Bencher in 1997. Sir Ronnie Waterhouse was a leading light in Middle Temple; Ronnie was a Bencher and also served as Treasurer for some years.

Prior to being appointed a High Court judge, Sweeney practised as a barrister from 6 King’s Bench Walk. As a barrister, Sweeney was prosecuting counsel in a number of notable criminal trials, including those of the perpetrators of the 1984 Brighton bombing and Michael Stone, who was convicted of the 1996 murders of Lin and Megan Russell. The Russells were murdered in Kent, where they had lived for just three weeks after having moved there from Gwynedd. There was no forensic evidence against Michael Stone; he was arrested after a Top Doctor rang the police and told them that Stone fitted the ‘profile’ of the person whom the police believed committed the murder. Stone was an addict who had grown up in care where he had been sexually and physically assaulted. Before Lin and Megan were killed, a secure psychiatric unit refused to treat Michael Stone because they believed that he was ‘dangerous’. When Lin’s husband Shaun Russell revealed this on Radio 4, the NHS organisation concerned denied it. Shaun was later proved to be correct.

Sir Robert Francis QC, the barrister who acted for Drs Tony and Sadie Francis when they tried to have me imprisoned in 1991, Chaired the Inquiry into the care and treatment of Michael Stone. Robert Francis found serious ‘failings’ but as is standard practice in such cases, Francis played down just how utterly useless the NHS and social services were. See previous posts.

Michael Stone has always denied killing Lin and Megan and his sister also maintains that he is innocent. Stone and his legal team believed that the forensic examination of a shoelace that was found at the scene of the crime could clear his name. The shoelace was ‘lost’ in transit between the police and another agency.

After Lin and Megan were killed, Shaun moved back to north Wales with Josie, his daughter who was badly injured by whoever killed her mum and sister. Shaun is a biologist who works at Bangor University – I’m fairly sure that he worked at the University before the family moved to Kent.

Shaun’s family were attacked by someone who bludgeoned them over the head – in July 1996, the month after William Hague announced the Waterhouse Inquiry. Paul Bates, the man who threatened to kill Brown in 1983 – my requests for help from Dr D.G.E. Wood, the GP who ran the Student Health Centre and Dr Adrian Bell, my tutor in the School of Plant Biology were ignored – some years later tracked Brown down and tried to kill him by bashing his head against the pavement. Bates went looking for Brown again in 1996 but Brown had covered his tracks well.

Excuse me police – can you wake up from that very deep slumber of yours please? You’ve been snoring for so long that you’re now in competition with Sleeping Beauty, the central character in the fairy tale which was later adapted by the Brothers Grimm.

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As a High Court judge, Sir Nigel presided over the 2013 trial of the former Lib Dem MP and Secretary of State for Energy and Change Chris Huhne and his ex-wife, Vicky Pryce, for perverting the course of justice (see post ‘A Discovery Of Witches’). Denis MacShane is the former partner of Vicky Pryce. Sweeney was the Presiding judge in the trial of Rolf Harris for various counts of indecent assault dating back to the 1960s.

In Feb 2015, Nigel Sweeney wrote an article for ‘The Sunday Times’, on the theme of ‘justice must always be seen to be done’.

I don’t need to comment.

 

 

Bangor University publish a magazine called the ‘Bangoriad’, for Bangor alumni. I was introduced to the joys of the ‘Bangoriad’ by a friend of mine when I worked at Bangor. The obituaries in the ‘Bangoriad’ are wonderful, a great many of them are so obviously obits of paedophiles’ friends. One man who’s obit appeared in the ‘Bangoriad’ was Professor Wynn Humphrey  Davies, who died in June 2007.

Professor Wynn Humphrey Davies was described in the ‘Bangoriad’ as ‘a remarkable man who dedicated his life to the service of Bangor University after a distinguished academic career spanning 40 years. He had graduated from Bangor in the 1930s, spent a short period as a member of staff before becoming a Lecturer, then Reader at Imperial College and finally Professor of Electrical Engineering at Queen Mary College, London. He became a member of the University Council in Bangor in the mid-1970s and served on it for 29 years, chairing the University’s Finance Committee for 23 years. He was instrumental in establishing the University’s Development Trust (for fund-raising purposes) during the centenary in 1984 and he Chaired the Trustees for 16 years until 2000. He was awarded an honorary doctorate of the University of Wales in 1985, and was made a Freeman of the City of London in 1996. He received an MBE in 2002.’

Dr David Roberts, the University Registrar, was quoted as saying: ‘Wynn was a man of immense intellectual energy, a profound thinker about higher education policy, and he had a restless drive to get things done. He will be missed by all who knew and worked with him.’

Dr David Roberts was an admirable figure, who was known to be performing valiant work with regard to defusing the bombs that the paedophiles’ friend planted around the University, but sadly there were so many paedophiles’ friends planting so many bombs that Dr Roberts couldn’t always get there in time. We used to marvel that Dr Roberts looked in such good form considering the stress that he must have incurred heading off the paedophiles’ friends at every turn. One of my friends observed that Dr Roberts looked in such good nick in compared to most of the other senior staff at Bangor. He commented that David Roberts had sparkling eyes and was the picture of health, whereas most of the others looked a bit rough and had very obviously attended too many University buffets.

I only ever saw David Roberts look worried on one occasion and that was when Sophie Wessex aka Mrs Prince Edward was on a visit to Bangor University. The Lord Lieutenant of Gwynedd was at that time Huw Daniel, the corrupt judge who was involved in the attempt to stitch me up for ‘threats to kill’ in 2004 (see post ‘Interesting Happenings In The Legal System’) and Huw Daniel was in the party accompanying Sophie. I was walking past just as the fat crook emerged into the car park with Sophie and Dr Roberts. David Roberts went pale when he saw me – everybody knew what Daniel had been involved in and they also knew that my office wall was covered in newspaper clippings of Daniel, accompanied by satirical comments – and looked seriously worried. Sorry about that Dr Roberts, I honestly wouldn’t have said a word to the bent bastard on University premises, I was waiting for the right time to expose him by the might of the pen. Or indeed the keyboard.

One fat crook dressed up like General Pinochet, presenting a cut glass something or other to a lucky prize-winner:

 

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When Huw Daniel thought that he was going to be sending me to prison for ‘threats to kill’ – before the case against me collapsed – he was very rude about Bangor University in open Court in Caernarfon. He was very cross that they had given me a place to do a PhD and that my PhD supervisor wrote a letter in support of me.

Huw, do you happen to know why there was an organised attempt to undermine the VC of Bangor University who was in post when I was undertaking my PhD and for the following few years? Indeed, did you know anything about the plan by some of the paedophiles’ friends to frame him for a criminal offence? Huw, did you know that after you failed to have the opportunity to imprison me on the basis of the perjury of the staff of the Hergest Unit, that someone tried to have me struck off the teaching register nonetheless, but that the junior Gov’t Minister who cleared my name was a friend of the VC of Bangor University?

After the charge of ‘threatening to kill’ was withdrawn, Huw Daniel praised the conduct of the staff of the Hergest Unit. He also told the press that Alun Davies – the corrupt manager of the Hergest Unit who had perjured himself – as well as his family no less, were ‘victims’ of mine. Huw Daniel was the judge with responsibility for Mental Health Tribunals in Wales.

Huw Daniel’s father, J.E. Daniel, was one of the early members and Presidents of Plaid, along with Saunders Lewis. Dafydd was friends with Saunders Lewis when Dafydd was a junior Top Doctor.

I think that there has only been one case in which a British judge has been convicted and imprisoned. Hey Huw, do you think that Wales can provide the second case? I know a great many people who’d be delighted to wave you off in the meat wagon. Including all those poor sods who when they were kids in care were buggered, beaten to a pulp and then fitted up by Dafydd and the paedophile gang.

Don’t bend over in the showers to pick up the soap Huw, Mr Big might be standing behind you…

 

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One of the Hergest Unit patients who had been illegally imprisoned by Dafydd used to have a great time ringing him up and saying that sort of thing and Dafydd used to go apeshit. This man used to tell me that Dafydd seemed to be really homophobic and hated any jokes about homosexuality. So of course Dafydd was on the receiving end of quite a lot of them. One day poor old Dafydd couldn’t take it any more and he screamed down the phone ‘if you make any more offensive and obscene calls to this house I’ll report you to the police’. Only Dafydd screamed that at me. When it very obviously wasn’t me making the calls. Not that it held old Dafydd back. He then compiled an affidavit of fiction for the High Court in Liverpool in which he claimed that I was ringing him up making the calls (see post ‘These Sharks Are Crap As Well’)…

When those calls were being made, everyone knew that Dafydd was shagging female patients, but the person who made those calls and I had no idea that Dafydd was running the paedophile gang which targeted the boys in the children’s homes in north Wales. I didn’t realise that all the abuse and trafficking in north Wales was the work of one gang – Dafydd’s. I knew that Dafydd targeted female mental health patients and I also knew that girls in care and women with learning disabilities were being abused as well as boys in care, but I thought that it was the work of different groups of predators who were going for different groups of victims. No, it was a free for all.

On one occasion, years after the Waterhouse Report but not long before Operation Pallial, I told Ella Fisk, a senior nurse at the Hergest Unit, that I was convinced that Dafydd was involved with the paedophile ring in some way but I didn’t quite know how and Ella absolutely assured me that I was wrong, saying ‘Dafydd’s never been involved with child psychiatry’. No, but his colleagues were and his mistress, children’s social worker Lucille Hughes, was Director of Gwynedd Social Services. Furthermore, Dafydd would ‘treat’ the parents of the children targeted: deem those parents incapable of looking after their kids, thus ensuring that the kids would be taken into care; diagnose them as psychotic if they complained about what was happening to their kids; or that old staple, maintain that it was they who had abused their children, no-one else. Dafydd’s main function however was to enter the arena when the kids were young adults and declare them ‘schizophrenic’ if they ever told anyone what had happened to them in the children’s homes. Just to ensure that no-one would ever take a witness statement from them, Dafydd and the gang would then fit them up for a criminal offence.

I think that they must have gone really bonkers when they decided to try the same thing with a Vice Chancellor. Dafydd  – a man who cut his teeth on former kids in care, the learning disabled and mental health patients, then he graduated onto postgrads studying in London Medical Schools and then he planned to go for the jackpot and frame a VC who’d been Governor of the BBC.

 

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Dafydd, you are truly crackers, as is everyone who let you get away with it all.

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Dr David Roberts will be forever remembered for presiding over the Graduation Ceremony of Dysfunction after the VC, who was the target of a full blown onslaught from the paedophile gang and their friends, retired (see post ‘A Discovery Of Witches’). Because the VC had departed, there was a hiatus before a new VC arrived and the paedophiles’ friends ran riot in the way that kids do if the teacher has to leave the classroom. The paedophiles’ friends did everything possible to cause problems at the graduation ceremony. The paedophiles’ friends believed that they had triumphed because the University had recently made an announcement saying that the VC wasn’t going to work out his notice as planned, he was leaving immediately. As any fule kno, that was because he had been appointed as a Spad to the Welsh Gov’ts Education Minister and he felt that it would be a conflict of interest to serve in both roles. One of the paedophiles’ friends put a rumour around that the VC had been caught helping himself to the University funds and that’s why he’d suddenly left. Which is of course the reason why so many paedophiles’ friends have had to leave posts in a hurry. A nice bit of projection there Dafydd’s friends! You pillocks.

Thus Dr Roberts was called upon to do the bit at graduation. It was certainly a bizarre ceremony. Huw Daniel and his wife were sitting in the audience at the front alongside some other paedophiles’ friends glowering at me and that bestest of paedophiles’ friends Aled Griffiths aka the Buffet Slayer (see previous posts) had done a fiddle with some other paedophiles’ friends to ensure that he was awarded a Teaching Fellowship (an honour for excellence in teaching). The Slayer didn’t usually bother to turn up to give his lecturers and there had been many complaints about him by the students. Furthermore, on one occasion he broke into the office of another lecturer and removed books without his permission and that lecturer was sitting next to me as the Slayer was given his Teaching Fellowship at the ceremony by one of his mates, after this mate made a 40 minute speech extolling the achievements of the Slayer. After the ceremony, at the graduation lunch, students could be heard shrieking ‘Aled fucking Griffiths has been given a Teaching Fellowship, what is going on?’ Not that the Slayer minded, the whole Griffiths Mafia turned up – a paedophiles’ friend every one of them – armed with bottles of champagne to celebrate the occasion. Furthermore, the Slayers’ mate spent so long waxing lyrical about the attributes of the Slayer that there was no time for that year’s guest of honour, Sir Simon Jenkins, to make a speech. Sir Simon just made a little quip about people being in need of lunch and that was it.

The Slayer is known to be immune to embarrassment. Among all the complaints about him and the constant scandals which enveloped the members of his family who were running Gwynedd and Conwy Social Services, somehow he managed to ensure that one of the prizes given to the law students was the Griffiths Cup, not realising that the usual procedure is to wait until one is dead before a cup is awarded in one’s name. The brighter law students were rolling around laughing at the idea of winning the Griffiths Cup and one Professor asked if there was a saucer to go with it.

It was much to Dr Roberts’s credit that, apart from the law students who were well-acquainted with the excesses of the Slayer, the graduates and their guests didn’t realise that a paedophile gang had tried to wreck the graduation ceremony.

 

I met Professor Wynn Humphrey Davies on a few occasions, as a result of him, at a ripe old age, touring the University with regard to his fundraising efforts. He turned up at the open plan office where I did my PhD on a few occasions and I and my colleagues entertained him until our boss was available. We gave Professor Davies cups of tea and fed him biscuits and doughnuts. He later told our boss that he had trained us well and we provided the best hospitality in the University.

So it was with some sadness that I have to report that the lovely old boy who used to come and visit us was almost certainly a paedophiles’ friend of the highest order.

Wynn Humphrey Davies worked at Imperial College until 1956. He was there alongside Sir Owen Saunders, a mathematician and engineer who spent most of his career at Imperial College and seems to have been the reason why Imperial thrived and expanded enormously during the middle years of the 20th century. Saunders became an incredibly powerful man and served as VC of London University, 1967-69. Before his time ruling over Imperial, Saunders worked in numerous places and with numerous people, including in Gov’t, which left him in a position to gain knowledge of naughtiness – and criminal wrongdoing – in high places, including in The Admiralty, when scandals involving Russian spies and gay sex between people who pretended that they had no interest in such matters prevailed there. Saunders will have known that the Top Doctors in the London Medical Schools were facilitating organised abuse, as well as that organised by Dafydd et al and Saunders remained highly influential years after he retired. See post ‘The White Heat Of This Revolution’ for further information on Sir Owen Saunders.

Wynn retained links with Imperial after he left. He will have still been in touch with them all down there when the physicist Lord Brian Flowers, who had also been a big wig at Imperial – and grew up in Swansea – was concealing the most appalling practices at the University of London, including at the Royal Postgraduate Medical School/Hammersmith Hospital and St George’s Hospital Medical School, practices including of course organised abuse of children and vulnerable people but also large scale research fraud (see previous posts). As part of his remit, Brian Flowers provided an umbrella for Dafydd and the gang in north Wales. Flowers became an even bigger wig than Sir Owen Saunders, Flowers made it into the Lords (see previous posts).

The deal between Hammersmith Hospital and Bangor University was symbolically sealed with the marriage of Richard Bentall, the son of cardiac surgeon Sir Hugh Bentall who ruled the roost at Hammersmith (see post ‘Interesting Facts’) and the daughter of Eifion Jones, the Dean of Science at UCNW/Bangor. Eifion’s daughter – she is called Rhian or Rhiannon, I can’t remember which – became an Angel, but her first degree was in plant biology. She studied in the Plant Biology Dept at Bangor which employed Dr Chris Wood, the wife of the corrupt GP Dr D.G.E. Wood and Ralph Oxley, who’s wife Isobel Hargreaves worked as a social worker for Gwynedd Social Services. The rest of the staff in the Dept of Plant Biology were pretty much aware of what was going on too. One lecturer, John Wilson, was known to be picking up local school girls for sex himself and another lecturer, the vile John Farrar, was having an affair with one of the students. It was with her full consent and they subsequently married, but things did look a little grubby when she was given a job as a research assistant with John Farrar as soon as she graduated. The helpful link continued into Stel Farrar’s later life. Years later, she was given a job teaching Welsh for adults in the Dept which was headed by Meri Huws, who had previously worked as a social worker for Gwynedd Social Services, along with Isobel et al… What was Richard Bentall when he married Eifion Jones’s daughter? Er, student in the Dept of Psychology, which at that time was dominated by Dafydd.

Richard Bentall was a student in Psychology alongside Dafydd’s daughter Dwynwen, who’s degree results were too poor for her to have been offered a place to do a PhD under normal circumstances, so Dafydd had a word in a few ears…

It was in 1983 that the crazy Trishles aka Patricia Margaret Edwards, a trainee technician at Bangor University, moved into our student house and caused havoc, relieving us of money, stealing from us and making a fallacious rape allegation against a young man in Bangor (see posts ‘He Got On His Bike And Looked For Work’ and ‘A Local Boy Made Good’). Dr D.G.E. Wood and the staff of the University were fully aware of Trishles’s excesses but refused to help us. I have recently been told that Trishles was probably one of the undercover officers who was sent to bother us when we had been placed under surveillance because of the fears that Brown and I would publish something about Wood and Gwynne the lobotomist.

The shenanigans of Trishles would have demonstrated quite clearly to the security services that not only was there a trafficking ring operating in UCNW, but profoundly vulnerable ‘trainees’ on the Manpower Services Commission employment scheme were being given no training and no pastoral care either. Furthermore, the Trishles saga also showed that undergrads were being blamed for the serious dereliction of duty of care on the part of senior staff, but all of this was ignored by MI5 or Special Branch or whoever it was who sent Trishles our way.

 

Wynn Humphrey Davies became a member of UCNW Council in the mid-1970s and remained on it for 29 years. So Wynn was on the Council when Mary Wynch, a secretary in the Agriculture Dept, was unlawfully arrested and imprisoned by Dafydd and not one member of staff said one word in her defence; Wynn was there throughout Peak Paedophile years; he was there when Dafydd worked the fiddle to get Dwynwen the PhD place that she should never have had and when Dafydd tried to embezzle money from the University; he was there for the nuptials of Richard Bentall and the Daughter of the Dean; Wynn was there when the paedophile gang caused havoc in the School of Social Sciences (see posts ‘Badlands’ and ‘A Discovery Of Witches’); and he was there when Lord Kenyon, who’s son Thomas was sexually abusing boys in care, was President of UCNW (see post ‘A Bit More Paleontology’). Wynn was there throughout all of it and oversaw the very questionable practices detailed in posts such as ‘He’s Not The Messiah, He’s A Very Naughty Boy’, ‘Not Seen Since The 80s – Carwyn’, ‘Sleeping With The Fishes’ and ‘Pets Win Prizes’.

Most saliently, Wynn was sitting on the Council in 1984, when Thatcher’s henchman Sir Peter Swinnerton-Dyer tried to close UCNW down. The reason that didn’t happen was that it was made clear to Swinnerton-Dyer that the College was packed to the rafters with people facilitating a key branch of the Westminster Paedophile Ring, the branch of which Sir Peter Morrison, Thatcher’s friend and adviser, was a member (see previous posts). Sir Peter’s sister Dame Mary Morrison was Woman-of-the-Bedchamber to Lilibet. Lilibet’s son Carlo was Chancellor of UCNW.

One can only wonder why Wynn was only rewarded with an MBE. Likewise, the well-camouflaged paedophiles’ friend Professor Eric Sunderland, the Principal of UCNW, 1984-95, didn’t get the K that he always wanted. I can only presume that the big wigs in High Society in London don’t have a great deal of respect for the Little People in north Wales who do the dirty work. It was Brian Flowers and his mates who bagged the peerages.

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Lord Winston trained at the London Hospital Medical College and for many years worked at Hammersmith Hospital, which became part of Imperial College, when Lord Flowers brought all the paedophiles’ friends together. Winston is now Emeritus Professor of Fertility Studies at Imperial.

Lord Bob developed a towering reputation as an IVF specialist. Which was ironic because when Patrick Steptoe and Bob Edwards were carrying out the research which led to the birth of Louise Brown, the world’s first ‘test tube baby’, Lord Bob opposed them all the way and was one of the Top Doctors who tried to stop their work. Patrick Steptoe never forgave Lord Bob. Steptoe died before Bob Edwards and he were really accepted into respectable society, long before anyone even discussed giving out a Nobel prize for the work. Bob Edwards is an alumni of UCNW/Bangor University. UCNW wouldn’t admit to having had Bob Edwards as a student for years, but more recently, Bob Edwards’s name replaced Roger Whittaker’s name on the Bangor literature as a famous old student.

For some reason, Lord Bob decided to embrace IVF and indeed make it his own specialism, after having tried for so long to put Steptoe and Edwards out of action. Lord Bob embraced IVF just when the paedophiles’ friends really needed a hand in the 1980s, what with Mary Wynch, Alison Taylor and me all making a racket.

Lord Bob is a member of the Garrick – as was Ronnie Waterhouse and Waterhouse’s friends Sir Robin Day and the High Court judge from Denbighshire and President of Bangor University, Sir William Mars-Jones. Lord Bob is also a member of the Athenaeum, as was Jimmy Savile. See previous posts for further information about Robin Day, Mars-Jones and of course Lord Bob.

 

There were and are staff at Bangor who are excellent and do make the student experience valuable, but there are swathes of the institution that are very dysfunctional and have been for decades. Wynn Humphrey Davies must have either failed to rectify that or have been part of the problem himself. I and my friends always joked about the old gits who were known to exercise a vice-like grip on Bangor University – ‘the Welsh gerontocracy’ as Brown called them – and Wynn was one of them. If he’d presented a challenge to them they’d have got rid of him.

As for Wynn Chairing the University’s Finance Committee for 23 years, UCNW has been in a parlous financial state for many, many years. The Bangor solicitor Elwyn Jones was Bangor University’s Treasurer for many years. Elwyn Jones was a crook and acted for a woman who was linked to the paedophile gang who fleeced a man after he had been targeted by Dafydd et al, left him destitute and then colluded with the paedophile gang to have him branded a risk to children himself and prevent him having access to his own child. The boyfriend of this woman’s daughter was killed when he was hit by a lorry near Bethesda shortly before the Waterhouse Inquiry was opened. Elwyn Jones was assisted by Dafydd Orwig, a Gwynedd County Councillor and lecturer at Bangor Normal College; the GPs at Bethesda Surgery; the staff of the Hergest Unit; the Arfon Community Mental Health Team; Gwynedd Social Services and Jo Bott, a police officer who doubled up as a ‘child protection officer’.

When the victim of all this tried to raise his concerns about what had gone on, he was told by all of these people to ‘move on’. His child was living with a gang of paedophiles about a mile down the road and was regularly wheeled past him in the pushchair while Elwyn Jones’s client sneered at him. When he re-married, his new wife was told by Jo Bott to ‘leave [his ex-partner] alone’. She hadn’t had any contact with her husband’s ex-partner since the day that their relationship ended. Although she did pay a great many of her husband’s former partner’s bills, which had been run up by his ex-partner in his name…Nearly £1000 to be precise. Brown was a witness to all this as well, he was dispensing advice. Then Paul Bates tried to track him down again…

I used to see the tosser Elwyn Jones in Court, patronising his clients, failing to defend them effectively and telling the other solicitors that he couldn’t wait to get onto the golf course as soon as Court had finished. Slob Ingham of the Arfon Community Mental Health Team was a regular at Bangor Golf Course, as was Elfed Roberts, who later became the Chair of the North West Wales NHS Trust and repeatedly had me arrested for ludicrous ‘offences’. When Elwyn Jones was stitching up the Hergest Unit patient and giving his child to a gang of paedophiles, Elfed was still a Superintendent in the North Wales Police, not having yet been thrown out for corruption by Chief Constable Richard Brunstrom. Elfed used to be the Sgt at Llangefni Police Station. Dafydd lived just outside of Llangefni and was mates with them all in there. Elfed also sat on the Council of Bangor University – he was Chair of the Fair Practice Committee – and after the embarrassment that was the NW Wales NHS Trust was abolished by Edwina Hart, instead of having Elfed arrested on the basis of the mountains of evidence that I and others sent her, Edwina gave Elfed a place on the Board of the Welsh Ambulance Trust.

For the full story re the paedophile gang who robbed someone blind and stole his son, being ably assisted in this by the professional classes of Bangor, see post ‘It’s All About Protecting Children’.

Elwyn Jones’s father was Sir Elwyn Jones, a solicitor who doubled up as the Labour MP for Conway. David Jones, the Tory MP for Clwyd West whom Cameron appointed as Secretary of State for Wales just as Operation Pallial was launched and in the run up to the Macur Review, is a solicitor who used to work in Elwyn Jones’s practice. See post ‘The Right Honourable David Jones MP’.

 

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Wynn Humphrey Davies was instrumental in the foundation of the fundraising arm of Bangor which was established in 1984. I can remember that, it was the year that I graduated. I and all the other new graduates were asked to donate and many of us did. Not very much, because many of us were planning to undertake postgraduate work so we were broke, but a lot of us gave what we could. And the gerontocracy ended up colluding with a paedophile gang against us. Who killed one of us and ruined the careers of a few more of us. Just before I fled north Wales, I received a phone call from the Bangor University alumni office asking me if I’d like to donate to their fund.

What can be said of people like this?

 

 

Wynn left Imperial and took up a Chair at Queen Mary, University of London in 1956. QMUL dates back to the foundation of London Hospital Medical College – Lord Bob Winston’s alma mater -in 1785. Queen Mary College was admitted to the University of London in 1915 and in 1989 merged with Westfield College to form Queen Mary and Westfield College. In 1995 Queen Mary and Westfield College merged with St Bartholomew’s Hospital Medical College and the London Hospital Medical College to form the School of Medicine and Dentistry.

Bart’s was ruled by Dafydd’s mate, south Wales-born Professor Linford Rees, he of the celebrity family which included his daughter, actress Angharad Rees and her husband Christopher Cazenove (see post ‘A Galaxy Of Talent’). Dafydd’s gang procured young people for celebrity sex work – as did Jimmy Savile. In a previous generation, Bart’s was ruled by the father of Lady Juliet Bingley, who was a surgeon there. Juliet worked as a social worker at Bart’s and married Admiral Sir Alec Bingley, who served in the Royal Navy with Lord Louis Mountbatten (see post ‘The Defence of The Realm’). Lady Juliet and her son William Bingley spend many happy years in senior positions at MIND colluding with Dafydd et al and William carried on the good work when he became Chief Exec of the Mental Health Act Commission and no doubt also in his later role as the Chair of a scandal-ridden NHS Trust in the north of England and as the Professor of Law and Ethics at Cumbria University.

William Bingley died in a hill walking accident in 2011, just as it was obvious that Operation Pallial and the Macur Review would be taking place. In his obituary, ‘The Guardian’ described William as someone ‘who fought for the rights of mentally ill people’. After Dafydd illegally imprisoned Mary Wynch, things got a bit embarrassing and thus the Mental Health Act was updated, with Added Protection From Mad Old Doctors. The new Mental Health Act 1983 was written by Dafydd’s mate Professor Robert Bluglass and the Code of Practice which accompanied it was written by William Bingley. After Dafydd had illegally imprisoned me in the winter of 1986/1987 – along with a ward full of other people who had also been illegally imprisoned – and I complained, my complaints were ignored. I refused to give up and eventually in 1989, my complaint was investigated – by Bluglass. Who failed to investigate any of my concerns relating to Tony Francis and Gwynedd Social Services and concluded that Dafydd was a caring man who had been harassed to distraction by me, although Bluglass admitted that Dafydd’s ‘clinical standards’ needed to be raised. See post ‘Enter Robert Bluglass CBE’.  William Bingley had told me in person that if I went back to north Wales I would be arrested.

Some three years later, Robert Bluglass was a member of the Fallon Inquiry into serious abuse at Lawrence Ward in Ashworth Hospital, which was run by Dafydd and Tony Francis’s mate Dr Chris Hunter. Hunter was the man who, just before the Fallon Inquiry, had held a case conference about me while I was at work in a London medical school, took evidence from a number of people who had never met me and declared me to be extremely dangerous and in need of banging up in a secure hospital. Hunter offered to provide a Court report about me. I was not facing any criminal charges at the time, but it wasn’t long before I was… See post ‘The Night Of The (Dr Chris) Hunter. I did not know that this case conference had ever taken place until my lawyers obtained my medical records many, many years later. I had never heard of Chris Hunter.

Bluglass’s role in the Fallon Inquiry was to investigate the murder of an Ashworth patient by the staff. To aid him in his investigation, Bluglass commissioned a senior nurse who worked with Dafydd and one of his own senior nurses from the Birmingham clinic of which he was Clinical Director, the Reaside Clinic. The conclusion of the Fallon Report was that the patients at Ashworth were absolute bastards who needed higher levels of security. See post ‘Security, Security’.

 

William Bingley was married to an Angel and they loved entertaining and having lots of important people to dinner. I hope that the guests were given tea and cake in the afternoon as well.

 

The main campus of QMUL is in Tower Hamlets. It has other campuses in Holborn, Smithfield and Whitechapel. Dafydd’s gang had a reciprocal agreement with Tower Hamlets – Dafydd and the gang were sent kids in care, who were then returned to the East End as sex workers. See post ‘Tower Hamlets, Paul Boateng and Tessa Jowell’. When the sex workers started dying after developing AIDS in the 1980s, Ken Clarke and other public spirited politicians arranged for some crumbs from the table to look after them in secrecy and ensure that no-one ever found out how those young men contracted HIV (see post ‘Apocalypse Now’). More public spirited people then built Canary Wharf on the remains of that part of humanity and now no-one ever speaks of what went on in the Tower Hamlets area before Docklands sprang up (see post ‘The Bodies Beneath Canary Wharf’).

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Wynn Humprhey Davies’s obituary in ‘The Times’ told us that he was born in Tufnell Park, London, to a Welsh speaking family. Wynn’s father was Richard Humphrey Davies, who came from Corris, a quarrying village in what is now Gwynedd. Richard Humphrey Davies was a prominent Liberal who was Private Secretary to William Gladstone, the Liberal PM. Gladstone was born on Merseyside, but had strong links to north Wales and died at Hawarden Castle, Flintshire. Gladstone bequeathed £40,000 (equivalent to approximately £4.24 million today) and much of his 32,000 volume library to found St Deiniol’s Library in Hawarden. Richard Humphrey Davies also worked with H.H. Asquith, who was Liberal PM, 1908-16 and also with David Lloyd George in the Treasury and the Liberal Central Association. Lloyd George was Liberal PM, 1916-22. Not only was Lloyd George still alive when Professor Wynn Humphrey Davies was working at Imperial College, but Lloyd George’s descendants and their friends are very well represented among those who have provided an umbrella for Dafydd and the gang (see previous posts.

Lloyd George’s family were friends with Jeremy Thorpe and his family (see post ‘My How Things Haven’t Changed’) and with Trumpers, who as junior Health Minister appointed Jimmy Savile to the Broadmoor management task force. See posts ‘Socio-Political Context Of The North Wales Mental Health Services in the 1980s’, ‘A Pretty Classy Piece Of Operation’ and ’95 Glorious Years’.

Ronnie Waterhouse came from a high profile Liberal family in Flintshire. Ronnie’s family were friends with the Lloyd Georges – that was why Ronnie found Jeremy Thorpe socially acceptable. Ronnie’s father was a Liberal MP and Ronnie and many members of his immediate family were active in the Liberal Party, some of them – including Ronnie at one point – having ambitions to enter Parliament.

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Some well-known Liberal MPs:

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The Earl of Oxford and Asquith
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In 1984, the year that Wynn founded the UCNW charitable fund, Wynn was appointed a Fellow of Queen Mary, University of London. Queen Mary has made a great number of people Fellows, but the names of a few of them really do jump out at me in terms of those who have provided a particularly good service re concealing the crimes of Dafydd and his associates. The list of Fellows contains many names which have previously featured on this blog including:

Sir Adolf aka William Asscher, Dean of St George’s Hospital Medical School, 1988-96, when so much criminal activity was taking place there; Lord Peter Brooke, who served as Chairman of the Tory Party and as Secretary of State for N Ireland during Peak Peadophilia; Lord Thomas Bingham, a mate of Ronnie Waterhouse’s who became Master of the Rolls, Lord Chief Justice and Senior Law Lord.

Asscher was made a Fellow of QMUL in 1998, by which time the research fraud perpetrated at St George’s by Professor Geoffrey Chamberlain and Malcolm Pearce had caused a major scandal. By 1998 the Waterhouse Inquiry had taken evidence in public and denounced the former kids in care as liars who were only after money. In 1998, Dr Tony Francis and the gang had recently failed to have me incarcerated in a secure hospital after perjuring themselves.

QMUL made Peter Brooke a Fellow in 1996, the year that William Hague announced that the Waterhouse Inquiry would be held, although Ronnie knew that he would be holding that Inquiry at least a year before Hague announced it. In 1996, Dafydd, Tony Francis and the gang were carefully planning and co-ordinating yet another attempt to have me banged up in a secure hospital, which subsequently fell apart.

Thomas Bingham was appointed a Fellow in 1992, the year that he was appointed as Master of the Rolls. In 1992 the North Wales Police were in the middle of their investigation into the possible existence of a paedophile ring in north Wales/Cheshire. David Owen, then the Chief Constable of North Wales, refused to co-operate with the investigation. Although hundreds of complaints about kids in care being assaulted were made and a file was sent to the CPS, the DPP did not bring any charges. In 1993 the North Wales Police closed the investigation and stated that they had found no evidence of a paedophile ring.

When these folk became Fellows of QMUL, former kids in care from north Wales were regularly turning up dead. Thomas Bingham became a Fellow in the year in which five witnesses to the North Wales Child Abuse Scandal were killed by a firebomb (see post ‘The Silence Of The Welsh Lambs’).

Sir Roger Bannister, the neurologist who was the first man to run the four minute mile, became a Fellow in 2010, when the demands for a re-investigation into the North Wales Child Abuse Scandal could not be ignored any longer. Roger Bannister will have known the neurologist Lord John Walton; Walton was just seven years younger than Bannister. Walton ran Newcastle-upon-Tyne, where the trafficking gang which supplied Dafydd with both staff and children operated and Walton provided an armour plated shield for Dafydd et al for decades, particularly when Walton was President of the GMC, BMA and the Royal Society of Medicine.

Roger Bannister was Warden of Pembroke College, Oxford 1985-93. At the beginning of Bannister’s term as Warden, there were allegations that Oxford still operated a reserved place scheme for certain schools. Oxford denied this. In the year of the robust denials, Brown’s cousin was offered a reserved place at Pembroke College (see post ‘Conference At Cold Comfort Farm’). This may be a coincidence, but Katy’s reserved place was provided by her school, Tiffin Girls’, in Kingston-upon-Thames. Sir Hugh Bentall pretty much ran Kingston-upon-Thames and Katy’s mother worked in Bentall’s, the upmarket department store owned by Sir Hugh. Katy was offered the reserved place after Brown and me refused to keep quiet about Gwynne the lobotomist and began receiving threats from the Top Docs. Katy’s place was for a theology degree – she had applied to study law.

Lord John Walton was Warden of Green College, Oxford at pretty much the same time as Roger Bannister was Warden of Pembroke College, Oxford.

Sir Martin Harris, who became VC of Manchester University and Chancellor of Salford University, was a Governor of Queen Mary, University of London, 1979-89 and Chair of Council, 1989-95. Sir Martin became a Fellow in 1997, another gift given during the Waterhouse Inquiry and amidst those plans to fit me up. Sir Martin came from a village near Wrexham and his early career was spent at that bastion of paedophiles’ friends, Leicester University.

Lord Robert Winston, Professor of Fertility Studies, Imperial College, 1987-05. Winston became a Fellow of QMUL in 1996 – the year that Hague announced the Waterhouse Inquiry. Winston personally knew some of those whom I worked for when I was at Hammersmith and St George’s, including Chamberlain and Pearce. Winston bagged his peerage in 1995, the year in which Ronnie Waterhouse altered his retirement plans and conducted a tour wining and dining with the grandest paedophiles’ friends in Wales before he Chaired the Inquiry which he had no idea was going to be announced by Hague in 1996.

Lord Randolph Quirke, VC of University of London, 1981-85, (see previous posts) became a Fellow of QMUL in 1986. Which was the year that I was unlawfully detained by Dafydd’s gang – twice – and began my MSc at Hammersmith. Quirke not only kept the lid on the wrongdoing at London University, but he was also a friend and colleague of Professor David Crystal, who is an Honorary Professor at Bangor University, grew up in Holyhead, lives in Holyhead and is involved with ‘community life’ in the Bangor/Holyhead area (see previous posts). Randolph will have known Lord Brian Flowers and Professor Wynn Humphrey Davies.

Baroness Lynda Chalker has been the most wonderful paedophiles’ friend on a generic basis for many years (see post ‘Those Who Are Ready To Serve’) and she became a Fellow of Queen Mary in 1998.

Jack Profumo, who of course starred in the Profumo Affair with the call girls, Russian spies, Stephen Ward – the osteopath who later died in worrying circumstances – and it was rumoured members of the Royal Family who’s names were kept out of it all, became a Fellow in 2000. The year that the Waterhouse Report was published. Jack Profumo was a good mate of Trumpers, who also attended the knees-ups at Cliveden and admitted being on the scene when swearing cockney birds had to be kept out of the way of Lilibet. See post ‘In Memoriam – Bronwen, Lady Astor’.

Baroness Barbara Brooke, the mother of Lord Peter Brooke and a Tory politician herself, was a loyal paedophiles’ friend who held senior positions in the NHS in London for many years and knew what was right for the proles. Baroness Brooke became a Fellow of QMUL many years ago, before the Waterhouse-related rush.

Another Fellow of Queen Mary is Baroness Murphy of Aldgate, Prof of Old Age Psychiatry at Queen Mary University of London, 1995-06; Chairman of the Council at St George’s Hospital Medical School, 2009-12. Elaine Murphy was a Health Service General Manager, 1984-90 which included the post of District General Manager for Lewisham and North Southwark Health Authority. That was on the territory of the trafficking gang facilitated by Dafydd’s mates at the Maudsley. Murphy was the first Professor of Psychiatry of Old Age in the UK, at Guy’s. Where Dafydd’s mate the sex therapist Professor Jim Watson found himself. Along with Ed Miliband’s Uncle Harry. Murphy took on non-executive roles after retirement and was Chair of North East London Strategic Health Authority until 30 June 2006. She was a Visiting Professor at Queen Mary University of London, Vice-President of the Alzheimer’s Society and and was a non-executive member of Monitor (Independent Monitor of NHS Hospitals).

Elaine was appointed a Fellow of Queen Mary in 2008. Well Elaine, not only have you never explained why you kept quiet about that trafficking gang in south London with links to Dafydd, but you’ve never explained why EMI care is still so bad in the UK, including in your next of the woods, more than 20 years after you bagged your Chair in the speciality. Neither has Monitor ever done its job properly. Elaine netted a peerage in 2004, the year that Huw Daniel expected to imprison me…

In 1996, the year that the Waterhouse Inquiry was announced, Queen Mary made Roger Henderson QC, a Fellow. Henderson became a Recorder of the Crown Court in 1983 and a Deputy High Court judge in 1987. He was a Governor, London Hospital Medical College, 1989-96; a Member of Council of Queen Mary, 1993-2005 and Chairman of the Council, 1993-96. So Roger probably had a say in making so many paedophiles’ friends Fellows. Then he became a Fellow himself. Furthermore, not only was Roger one of those Governing the London Hospital Medical College when that institution was colluding with the trafficking gang on it’s doorstep, but Henderson was also a Governor at the time of the civil war at the London Hospital which took place over Wendy Savage (see post ‘The BMA And It’s Ethics’). Wendy Savage was a friend of Professor Geoffrey Chamberlain and knew a great deal about young, dispossessed women becoming pregnant again and again when they didn’t want to be.

Roger Henderson was awarded a Lifetime Achievement Award at the Chambers Bar Awards 2012, which were held at the Hilton Hotel, Park Lane.

In 2012 Operation Pallial was re-investigating the North Wales Child Abuse Scandal and the Macur Review was underway, which covered the whole scandal up all over again. Tony Francis killed himself in 2012. After Tony Francis killed himself, his wife Sadie told third parties that it was my fault.

The last time that I saw Tony Francis had been some five years earlier when Sadie and Tony were sitting in the cafe of a garden centre in Bangor, where I had gone for a cup of coffee with Ella Fisk. Ella asked me about my publication plans re the north Wales mental health services and I told her that Brown and I were in the process of preparing a manuscript for a volume. Tony stared straight ahead and ignored me. Sadie came up and told me that she was so glad to have heard that my career was going so well and she looked forward to reading our book, even if she was in it.

Tony Francis used to tell his patients that he knew the Windbag when they were both at university in Cardiff. Tony Francis was also a big fan of Dafydd Wigley.

Yma O Hyd!

Oh, my poor old calon breaks when I sing of the heroes of Wales such as Macsen as well as our legends…But my spirit soars when I sing that tribute song to Dr Dafydd Alun Jones that I wrote. Then I entertain everyone with the humorous number about MI5 bugging the Ciosg Talysarn…

Dafydd Iwan

 

Dafydd Iwan also wrote a song about Carlo, taking the piss out of Carlo’s inherited privilege and his dependence upon the position of his father. Read about the career of Dafydd’s Iwan’s son Llion in post ‘A Demand From Gwynedd County Council’. ‘Carlo’ berates Carlo for playing polo ‘with daddy’. When Dafydd Iwan recorded Ciosg Talysarn, Llion was still quite young and the video features Llion as a little boy running around wearing a policeman’s helmet, the theme of the video being the fuckwittery of the police and the security services. Well they weren’t trying very hard to catch you were they Dafydd Iwan, they were far too busy arresting us.

 

I hope that Sadie is enjoying this blog, I’ve been able to say far more on here than any publisher would ever have allowed me to.

 

In 1991, Queen Mary made Professor Lord Peston a Fellow. That was the year in which I and three other witnesses to the crimes of Dafydd et al had our careers ruined and in which Tony and Sadie Francis made two attempts at having me imprisoned after perjuring themselves. Their second attempt took place at the Courts of Royal Justice in The Strand. 1991 was the year in which the North Wales Police investigation into a possible paedophile ring in north Wales/Cheshire opened. Lord Peston was Professor of Economics and the founder of the Department of Economics at Queen Mary University of London (1965-88). He was Robert Peston’s dad.

Other lucky Fellows of Queen Mary, University of London, include: Grocer Heath; Fattersley; Ronnie Waterhouse’s mate Lord Patrick Jenkin; and Dr Gwyn Owain Jones, Director, National Museum of Wales, 1968-77, Professor of Physics, University of London and Head, Department of Physics, Queen Mary University of London, 1953-68. Paedophiles’ friends the lot of them.

 

I’m beginning to understand why he who conducts so many toadying interviews with clapped out politicians of yesteryear who never became PM despite doing as many favours for Dafydd as humanly possible, Professor Peter Hennessey, was given a home at Queen Mary, University of London.

Professor Duncan Tanner, the late Professor of History at Bangor University, passed through the hands of Queen Mary. Duncan knew about Dafydd and the gang and Duncan knew the identities of all the politicians who sheltered Dafydd. Duncan died, suddenly and during a routine minor procedure, in the ‘care’ of Ysbyty Gwynedd in 2010. Just when the paedophiles’ friends were getting really, really desperate and were causing ructions at Bangor University. Duncan was the Director of Research when he died and was working with my colleagues and I. He personally knew Frances Jones, who was one of those who was involved in preparing the ‘evidence’ that was used in an attempt by the paedophiles’ friends to frame and imprison me back in the early 1990s, but whether Duncan knew that I have no idea.

At Duncan’s memorial service, Frances Jones sat behind me with her mates and they were bemoaning the state of Bangor University and maintaining that it was all the result of the ‘research strategy of the Vice Chancellor’. No Frances, the chaos was the result of the sabotage strategy of the paedophiles’ friends.

 

 

Now to someone else Who Knew at the Control Centre that was St George’s. Previous posts have discussed the dreadful Dr Cathy Wilson, society airhead and friend of Prof Geoffrey Chamberlain, who along with her colleagues was concealing a mountain of crap. Cathy was good mates with an endocrinologist at St George’s, Saffron Whitehead and Cathy and Saffron would often meet up during the long hard working day for a coffee or a lunch at a restaurant. According to Saffron’s Linked In profile, she now has a Chair at St George’s. She was just Dr Saffron when I knew her, so she’s obviously behaved herself. Saffron’s Linked In provides the following information:

‘Professor at St George’s Hospital Medical School; BSc Physiology, UCL, 1967-70; PhD, McMaster University, Hamilton, Canada.’

In about 1994, Tony Francis mismanaged the care of one ‘schizophrenic’ young woman at the Hergest so badly that it was fairly clear that he made her condition much worse. One really bizarre thing that he told her was that she suffered from a very extreme form of PMS and he sent her down to UCL to see an ‘expert’ in this, an elderly lady whom I seem to remember was a Professor Ann someone, who sounded quite mad. The elderly lady told Francis’s patient that she had a ‘little bit of schizophrenia’, but very, very severe PMS. The old lady didn’t recommend hormonal treatment but instead maintained that this young woman’s PMS could be managed by a special diet which involved the young woman eating a tin of Ambrosia creamed rice every two hours, as well as her usual grub. The young woman took a supply of Ambrosia everywhere that she went to keep her blood levels of Ambrosia up. She put on about four stones in weight and the Hergest Unit then told her that she needed cookery lessons re preparing healthy meals. So she’d go in the kitchen with an occupational therapy assistant and much time and trouble would be spent calculating calories and nutritional value and weighing out the precise amounts of healthy ingredients and a nice healthy meal would be prepared and consumed. But because the instructions of the mad old bat at UCL also had to be followed, a tin of Ambrosia had to be consumed as well.

This young woman had been sent back home to north Wales by her GP and into the hands of Francis after she had been working with Marco Pierre White in London and claimed to have had some very distressing experiences while in his employment. She was sectioned by the same social worker who unlawfully detained me in 1986, Jackie Brandt and her parents maintained that the law had been broken and that their daughter had been treated in a degrading, insensitive way. They also alleged that after they complained, the mental health services told ‘lie after lie after lie’. Thus a 1980s yuppie was transformed into a paranoid schizophrenic. Who then became homeless after the same social worker, some years later, ordered the police to break the door down to gain entry to her house when she refused to answer the door to the social worker, whom she hated. Her landlord evicted her because of this.

It became clear to the staff just how mad this young woman was when she alleged that Tony Francis arrived at her room late one night when she had been sectioned and exposed himself to her. She gave me full details of this incident, which to my regret I too always put down to her distress. When my lawyers finally got hold of my records – more than 20 years after I first requested them – I read the quite mad things that Tony Francis had written about me, as well as the comments by those at St George’s who were concealing Dafydd et al’s crimes that Dafydd was sexually exploiting patients and that they thought that Tony Francis was as well.

My lawyers had to take Keith Thompson, the Chief Exec of the North West Wales NHS Trust, to the High Court – where he was threatened with imprisonment for contempt – before those records were handed over.

Hundreds of people read those records after those comments were written by St George’s staff. Except of course my lawyers and I.

‘There is no evidence that Dr Dafydd Alun Jones ever behaved in any way  unprofessionally.’

Saffron tells us on her Linked In that:

‘For over thirty five years I have been teaching medical students, biomedical students and other health care professionals. I have run an active research team which has been supported by the MRC, Wellcome Trust, Nuffield Foundation and other funding bodies resulting in an extensive bibliography. I have written three endocrinology text books and have a large portfolio of free lance journalism. I have been editor of Physiology News and The Endocrinologist and am currently involved in public engagements activities for the British Endocrine Society. I have featured several times on Woman’s Hour (BBC Radio 4) and recently appeared in a television documentary on BBC 4, the Fantastical World of Your Hormones. Interests and hobbies include tennis, golf, photography and travel.’

Jenni Murray and Jane Garvey: Saffron spent her career in an institution which for years facilitated a paedophile ring on its doorstep and concealed the ring in north Wales with which the south London ring was linked. Saffron was a good friend of one of the people who was instrumental in facilitating/ concealing the abuse.

Linked In states that Saffron is a School Governor at Oak Lodge School and in 2013 was a Volunteer for the Shaw Trust, ‘helping the unemployed get back to work’…

 

When I was supposed to be doing a PhD at St George’s under the supervision of Cathy Wilson and Malcolm Pearce, not only would Cathy just not mentor me or help me in any way, but it became obvious that she had no experience at all in one of the key experimental techniques that I was supposed to be using ie. organ baths. After realising that I was on my own with this PhD and had a mad, unpleasant supervisor into the bargain, I tracked down someone in the University of Glasgow who had much experience in organ baths – using the umbilical artery as well, which was what I was trying to do –  and she invited me up to meet her and spend a week learning. She was really nice and very helpful, but one thing I remember her telling me was that she couldn’t bear the social snobbery which prevailed in Glasgow Medical School. She had recently got married to a man who had set up his own small business on the back of his redundancy package – he had previously been a miner. One of her Top Doc colleagues had said to her when she got engaged ‘surely you can do better for yourself than an ex-miner’. Which was the sort of thing that Cathy Wilson would have said.

Glasgow Medical School is charged with providing ‘expertise’ to some of the most disadvantaged people in Europe. After years of the Top Docs developing their research interests in health inequalities, the life expectancy for the most disadvantaged Glaswegians is still approx 20 years less than the professional classes who work in Glasgow, but who choose to live somewhere nicer. Such as on the banks of Loch Lomond, like Dr Gwen Jones-Edwards, who left the Hergest Unit in a hurry as the Waterhouse Inquiry approached and who some five years ago had inexplicably became the Clinical Director of Southern General Hospital, the leading centre for neurology/neurosurgery in Europe. Gwen is not even a neurologist, she is merely a former colleague of a branch of the Westminster Paedophile Ring. While Gwen was Clinical Director, Southern General underwent a massive expansion programme, billions was invested and virtually all other medical specialities for Western Scotland were transferred to Southern General as well. See previous posts for more gen on Gwen.

Sir Kenneth Calman, surgeon and oncologist, is a graduate of Glasgow University and spent much of his career there. Calman was Chief Medical Officer of Scotland, 1989-91 and for England and Wales, 1991-97, throughout the police investigations into child abuse in north Wales and the beginning of the Waterhouse Inquiry, when so many witnesses to the crimes of Dafydd et al were found dead and when the gang were busy fitting me and others up. Sir Kenneth was Warden and VC of Durham University, 1998-2006 and was then appointed Chancellor of Glasgow University, a post he still holds. Durham University, like Newcastle University, was choc full of staff who concealed the trafficking gang in the north east which had close connections to Dafydd’s. Professor Eric Sunderland had spent most of his career at Durham before he was appointed Principal of Bangor University in 1984. Eric was an anthropologist. Mo Mowlam studied anthropology and sociology at Durham and later worked at Newcastle University. No wonder Blair appointed Mo N Ireland Secretary, what with all those links between Kincora’ Boys Home and the trafficking gangs in mainland Britain, particularly in north Wales.

Kenneth Calman became VC of Durham University while Mo was N Ireland Secretary. A man called Tony Blair held the nearby constituency of Sedgefield. The region was well-supplied with MPs who were loyal mates of Blair, such as Hilary Armstrong, who’s dad Ernest had used his influence with Tony Crosland back in the 1960s to conceal the gang which later sent staff to join Dafydd et al in north Wales.

The MP for the City of Durham, 1987-2005, was Gerry Steinberg. Steinberg grew up and went to school in Durham. He gained a Teachers Certificate at Sheffield College of Education (now Sheffield Hallam University) and later a DipEd of Backward Children (now called SEN) at Newcastle Poly. Steinberg started teaching at Hexham Camp School in 1966, then moved to Elemore Hall in County Durham in 1969. From 1975-87 he was at Whitworth House Special School in Spennymoor where he became Head Teacher. He joined the Labour Party in 1969 and became election agent for Durham MP Dr Mark Hughes in 1973. In May 1975 Steinberg was elected to Durham City Council. He was secretary of the Labour Group on the city council from 1981 to 1987 and Co-Leader of the Council from 1983-87. Gerry Steinberg was married to another teacher, Margaret.

The children targeted by the gang in the north east were frequently SEN children.

Brown’s mum and dad came from County Durham. Brown’s mum went to Durham University and his dad went to what is now Newcastle University. Brown’s mum grew up in Spennymore. I have previously blogged about Col Brown’s death which Brown and I realised was suspicious, but although Brown’s mum was older than his dad when she died, I have now been told that her death is worth asking questions about as well. Before she died, Brown’s mum had an emergency buzzer fitted in her house which raised an NHS alert if she needed help. She kept telling Brown that the buzzer didn’t work, but Brown thought that she was lonely and perhaps was telling him that to get him down to Somerset to look at the buzzer. She was found dead in her bed shortly after. No reason, she just died.

I have now been told that Mrs Brown’s buzzer did work, but that it was not being answered… Mrs Brown died just after I finished my PhD, when Tony Francis et al were getting so vexed about the prospect of Brown and I publishing the full story regarding my experiences with the mental health services.

Sir Kenneth Calman is an SNP supporter and had served as an adviser to the Scottish Gov’t. He Chaired the Calman Commission on devolution. See previous posts for further information on Kenneth.

Sir Ken is the father of Radio 4 favourite, Funnywoman Susan Calman, who’s act is centred around jokes about her being a short plump Glaswegian lesbian who lives with her cats and has self-esteem problems. Before Susan Calman went into comedy she worked as an international lawyer. When Susan appears on the ‘News Quiz’ and such, she usually gets in a few comments to emphasise that unlike many other Radio 4 comedians, she is not posh and ex-Footlights.

Sir Ken knew about the crimes of this man, who visited Bryn Estyn, many years before they were admitted publicly:

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Another daughter of a Top Doc rose to stardom at about the same time as Susan Calman, but in the field of rock music rather than comedy – Cerys Matthews. Cerys’s dad was a Top Doc in the Cardiff area and when he was older he relocated to west Wales. Both areas hosted paedophile/trafficking rings linked with Dafydd’s gang in north Wales. The gang in west Wales thrived when Ioan Bowen Rees was County Secretary of Dyfed. Ioan Bowen Rees was later appointed Chief Exec of Gwynedd County Council and while he was in post, the gang which was already there expanded. It was Ioan who appointed Dafydd’s mistress Lucille Hughes as Director of Gwynedd Social Services (see post ‘I Know Nuzzing…’). Ioan Bowen Rees was the dad of Gruff Rhys, who found international stardom with his band Super Furry Animals, during those years in the run up to the Waterhouse Report, when Sir Ken was CMO. Cerys became famous then as well. Se post ‘The International Language Of Screaming’ for information on all those stars who made up the Cool Cymru phenomenon, which reached it’s zenith when the Waterhouse Report was published. Blair was PM and he used ‘Cool Britannia’, of which Cool Cymru was a part, to promote Britain. The Minister with responsibility for this was Derek Fatchett, who died suddenly and unexpectedly of a massive heart attack at a relatively young age, in 1999. Just before the Waterhouse Report was published. Derek Fatchett had been the MP for Leeds Central before Hilary Benn and knew a great deal about Jimmy Savile, the paedophile ring in the region with links to Dafydd and the gang, police corruption etc. Fatchett began his Journey as a ‘bearded Marxist’ but made friends with the Windbag who knew Tony Francis from university and thus Fatchett came over all modernising (see post ‘Badlands’).

 

Before Amy Winehouse died, because her lifestyle was so excessive, her mates were concerned that she would peg out and they kept telling her not to join the 27 Club, which I understand is a reference to the rockers who died at the age of 27. Amy did of course join the 27 Club. Presumably middle aged politicians have the ‘New Labour Fatal Heart Attack Club’, which has as members the following:

John Smith
Winehouse looking to the side

 

Derek Fatchett
Winehouse looking to the side

 

Robin Cook
Winehouse looking to the side

 

Amy Winehouse recorded songs including ‘In my Bed’, ‘You Sent Me Flying’, Help Yourself’ and ‘You Know I’m No Good’. A DVD was entitled ‘I Told You I Was Trouble’ and she sang cover versions of ‘It’s My Party’, ‘The Wanted’ and ‘Ghost Town’.

 

Cerys Matthews began training as a psychiatric nurse, but the little songster left and took up busking instead. Like Jo Brand, who gives the Posh Boys A Bollocking on ‘Have I Got News For You’, who worked as a psych nurse (and is married to one), Cerys doesn’t talk that much about her time as an Angel. Jo worked as an Angel in Cefn Coed, a rather troubled psych hospital at Swansea, which has just been the centre of some rather bad publicity after an Angel killed herself because, it is alleged, of ferocious workplace bullying at the hands of her colleagues.

Swansea University and the NHS in that area have strong links with Bangor University and the north Wales NHS and there is traffic in staff between the two institutions. Edwina Hart, the former Welsh Gov’t Heath Minister, was perceived to be batting for Swansea by Top Docs in north Wales who were so angry about this that they were telling their patients to write to the Welsh Gov’t and complain. Which I thought was a little odd, because I gave Edwina Hart enough evidence to have those bastards arrested but she refused to act on it. But then if it wasn’t for Carlo, Dafydd Iwan and his associates would have been removed from their well-remunerated positions and some of them would have gone to prison.

 

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Despite the young woman at Glasgow University being so helpful regarding the organ baths, after one visit to Glasgow, Cathy Wilson produced one of her friends to mentor me. Who didn’t scream abuse at the research staff and throw things around the lab like Cathy did, but she was married to Ian Smedley, the Head Technician of the Pharmacology Dept at St George’s and she was well-networked into the London paedophiles’ friends. The equipment that I was using to conduct my experiments was sited in the Pharmacology Dept. The temperature regulation system broke down and despite me reporting it several times, it was never repaired. So I stopped the experiments and Cathy hurled abuse at me for being lazy and told me to start work again. Still the temperature regulation mechanism wasn’t fixed, although old Smedley would drop by and put his hand on my knee regularly – he did this to the female medical students as well, it was why they didn’t like him. So I was forced to work with broken equipment. After two days of this, Patrick Vallance, one of the physicians and pharmacologists who was also involved in my project, found out that I was working with broken equipment, gave me a bollocking and never spoke to me again. A medical student with whom I was friends heard Patrick Vallance telling other pharmacologists not to work with me.

After making his name as a stern critic of the pharmaceutical industry and it’s scams, some years ago Professor Patrick Vallance sent shock waves through medicine when he left academia to take up a senior position with Big Pharma. Patrick was President, R&D, of GSK, 2012-18. Since March 2018, Patrick has been the Chief Scientific Adviser to the UK Gov’t.

As someone who was a student at St George’s and who then spent years working there, Patrick knew about the crime which was being concealed at that institution and he will have known about the research fraud there.

When I knew him, Patrick was big mates with the pharmacologist Salvador Moncada, now Sir Salvador. Patrick told me that Salvador was ‘brilliant’ and ‘Spanish’, which was what the whole of London and medicine was told about Moncada. Salvador Moncada is actually a former guerilla leader who was kicked out of El Salvador when he was much younger for terrorist activities – some of Savador’s targets were innocent civilians caught up in the civil war – who, for reasons which I have not yet uncovered, was invited to London by a Top Doctor mate of his and was sponsored by the Royal College of Surgeons to begin a new life as a world-leading pharmacologist. Salvador was writing papers within weeks, although he couldn’t speak English. Brown has observed that somebody else has obviously been writing Moncada’s papers for years, but who it is we do not know. Moncada was expected to win a Nobel prize a few years ago but missed out. His friends told the media that Salvador didn’t make a fuss because he’s a true gent. If he had have made a fuss, it is highly likely that someone in El Salvador might have noticed who the lucky prize winner was, although I presume that Moncada was given a new ID when he arrived in Britain all those years ago…

For the lowdown on Moncada and Patrick Vallance, see post ‘The Trabant That Wants To Be A Ferrari…’

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Before I went up to Glasgow to stay with the physiologist/pharmacologist who had Married Beneath Her, I had met a few more Scottish medical researchers. In 1987, I applied for a job with a team of neurologists at Edinburgh University. I was invited for an interview and although the interview took place in the vet school at Edinburgh University, it was actually some Top Doctors who were leading the research. The work was taking place in the vet school because the experimental work was being conducted on cats. They even had a special operating theatre for the cats who were used for the work. The research wasn’t actually directly linked to the work that Professor Colin Blakemore had been involved with which had resulted in him receiving death threats and in attempts to blow him up (see previous posts), but Blakemore will have definitely known the cats people at Edinburgh. While I was with them, I concluded that the work was interesting scientifically, but as many were saying about Blakemore’s work at the time, it couldn’t be justified and neither could the sacrifice of the cats. However I got on well with the interviewing panel and they indicated that I was going to be offered the job – so I went home worrying about how I was going to say no without causing offence.

I needn’t have worried. I didn’t hear from them within days as promised, so after a few weeks, I contacted them. They were very apologetic and told me that I hadn’t got the job and that they’d written to me the day after my interview.

Many weeks later, I received the rejection letter, which was dated the day after the interview, looked as though it had done a few rounds in a boxing match and furthermore had been obviously opened and resealed.

 

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Many years later, when my lawyers extracted the first batch of my medical records, there were notes written by Alun Davies and Laurie Wood, the then manager of the North Wales Hospital Denbigh, describing the unlawful methods that they were using to track my home addresses throughout the late 1980s and 90s. These methods included asking one of their friends at St George’s to access confidential data to find out my home address as well as asking people to intercept my mail.

My mail was intercepted years later when I worked at Bangor University. My lawyer was writing to me at the University, after the mail left by the postie in the box in my garden disappeared on two occasions. When I picked up my post from my University pigeon hole, every letter from my lawyer had already been opened. So I asked my lawyer to write to me at a friend’s address. Every letter was opened and resealed by the time that it arrived at my friend’s address. One day I caught the postie as he was arriving – a letter from my lawyer had already been opened and resealed by the time that he handed it to me.

 

Earlier posts have discussed the wide variety of people who befriended me, Brown and other witnesses to Dafydd and the gang’s wrongdoing whom I have now been told were members of the security services, who had placed us under surveillance. Some of those people simply hassled us from day one, but others posed as our friends and then caused havoc and bled us dry.

One such person was Hilda King, with whom I shared a flat in Sellincourt Road, Tooting when I worked at St George’s. Hilda became my friend and months later turned on me, got nasty for no apparent reason and made me homeless. Before she did that however, Hilda was tremendously entertaining. Hilda was an Angel at Friern Barnet, the asylum in north London which by then was gradually closing down. She told me about the abuse of patients which she had witnessed, how she reported it to her nursing tutors and how she was withdrawn from the placement but no action was taken against the abusers. Hilda told me about the en masse shagging between the Top Docs and the Angels and fessed up that she had been involved with a man called Dr Pilgrim.

Hilda came from Liverpool and told me that she knew a nursing tutor up there who ‘knows Denbigh hospital and said it is terrible’. Hilda was one of those who enjoyed ringing Denbigh, presenting them with ludicrous situations and listening to them flounder.

Then there was the man who lived in the house on one side of us whom we would hear beating his girlfriend up and the family on the other side which featured a completely toxic woman who assaulted her kids and her husband almost daily. All of this on the patch of one of London’s finest teaching hospitals, where the local GPs held academic posts at St George’s and trained GPs. The local social services and NHS were facilitating a trafficking gang and everyone working in health and care knew it. Down the road at Streatham was Ambleside Avenue, the brothel owned by Cynthia Payne, which achieved notoriety when it was raided because the clients within included a peer, a bishop, lawyers and police officers. Top Docs from St George’s were also found in the brothel during the raids but that was never mentioned in the media. See post ‘The Most Dangerous Man In The World – Part III’.

The Principal of St George’s, Sir William Asscher, had spent his previous career in Cardiff, among those who concealed the child molesting of the Speaker of the House, Thatcher’s friend George Thomas aka Lord Tonypandy. Asscher arrived at St George’s from Cardiff two years after the Prof of Paediatrics at St George’s, Oliver Brooke, was jailed in 1986 for the possession of child porn. In 1987 Brooke was released early on appeal by Lord Chief Justice Geoffrey Lane in May 1987. Brooke was a key player in a pan-European paedophile gang.

Cynthia’s brothel was used as a networking opportunity between professional people, some of whom were not only interested in sex with adults.

Hilda told me much about her family in the north east of England. She maintained that they were all rather crazy and hadn’t been able to look after her and her sister very well. Hilda’s sister came to stay with us and was as entertaining as Hilda. I was told many stories about Avril, a cider drinker who was having an affair with Hilda’s dad. Avril had a daughter called Tracy, who laced Avril’s cider with corn remover in an attempt to poison Avril. Avril tasted the cider and said ‘ee this cider tastes like corn remover’ but she still drank it. Brown and me knew people who did this sort of thing when we were teenagers in Somerset, so I thought that the Avril stories were hilarious. Then there was the man whom Hilda’s mum was having an affair with, Mr Womack, who lived with his mother, so they were known to Hilda and her sister as ‘Womack and Womack’.

 

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Mr Womack was, according to Hilda and her sister, a molester and dishonest. Mr Womack worked as a postman…

 

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If Hilda was working undercover, I have no way of knowing how much of what she told me was true or even if her sister really was her sister. However, they had obviously been designed to be suitable people to befriend me and who took the piss out of the sort of things and people that I did.

I shared a house with Hilda in 1989. So MI5 knew exactly what was going on at St George’s, at Friern Barnet and what the Top Docs and social services were ignoring/colluding with. MI5 also knew that Dafydd’s gang were trying to kill me and Brown.

It won’t have escaped MI5’s notice that all these years later, I am in hiding, having fled Wales, after it simply became too dangerous for me to stay there any longer. Dafydd is still on the medical register and is Chairing CAIS, the biggest substance abuse charity in Wales.

This can never, ever be excused or justified.

 

Yesterday, Mark Drakeford, who hopes to become Wales’s FM when Carwyn stands down in December, announced that when he becomes FM, the Welsh Gov’t will give ‘baby boxes’ to all new parents in Wales. Mark Drakeford is a former social worker who worked in Dyfed when Dyfed Social Services facilitated a paedophile ring. Drakeford also worked as a youth worker in Cardiff, when everyone was keeping schtum about George Thomas and others. Drakeford was Rhodri Morgan’s adviser on health and social care while Rhodri ignored the havoc in the north Wales NHS/social services. Drakeford was Health Minister when the Tawel Fan Scandal exploded in his face (see post ‘The Tawel Fan Scandal’). No-one was disciplined as a result of Tawel Fan, except for the nurse who blew the whistle, who was sacked and struck off. Some of those who were filmed abusing the patients on Tawel Fan Ward were subsequently caught abusing patients on Bryn Hesketh, another EMI ward (see previous posts).

I’m sure that for low income parents, a baby box with a few basics in it is a nice little goodie, but a functioning health and welfare system is much more important. The Betsi Cadwaladr University Health Board is in special measures because the mental health services and maternity services were deemed to be dangerous. Mothers and babies were among those who died.

Drakeford, you are an idiot.

 

This morning it has been announced that complex heart surgery at St George’s Hospital has been stopped after the death of five patients as a result of the ‘toxic’ relationships between the surgeons there. So why are people only being warned now? When Oliver Brooke was jailed, people stated that they would not take their children to St George’s. They were reassured by St George’s and the Gov’t that there was absolutely no problem, Brooke was a one-off and anyway he never abused patients. Brooke was not a one-off, his mates were all still there running the pan-European gang of which he was a leading member and I do not believe that Brooke never targeted his patients. Brooke’s offices at St George’s contained thousands and thousands of child porn pics. I knew the technician who found them – every cupboard in several offices was crammed full. No-one was ever told that, the impression given was that Ollie just had six or seven naughty pictures.

I always wondered why Jackie, the technician who found Brooke’s collection, wasn’t hounded out of her job in the way that I was. Then I remembered something the other day. Jackie kept having miscarriages. The obstetricians at St George’s ‘looked after’ her and just couldn’t find out what the problem was or why those miscarriages kept happening…

 

It’s OK everyone, the problems in the heart surgery unit at St George’s were identified and the rest of the hospital is fine, even though it is in special measures and has been for some time. Only five patients have died as a result of the crazed Top Docs. Honestly, only five of them. And they probably didn’t matter anyway, they won’t have been private patients and they might even have lived at Garrett Lane, as did the patient when I worked at St George’s who was described by a Top Doc as being ‘from a really scummy family in Garrett Lane’.

MI5: When the NHS has been completely colonised by serious organised crime, it is not a good idea to lie to the public to save the reputation of the NHS. It is a stupid, dangerous, lethal path to follow. By the time that Brown and I were 24 years old we could have given you the evidence that would have imprisoned Dafydd, D.G.E. Wood, Tony Francis, Sadie Francis and a few of their accomplices. Instead, although you were filming and recording what was going on, you stood to one side and watched as they destroyed our reputations and lives, as well as those of the other witnesses….

As they used to say on Roobarb and Custard: 30 years later, ‘they stood back and gawped at the mess’.

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Theresa May, the UK’s PM, served as a Councillor for Merton, 1986-94. St George’s serves the Merton area.

 

BBC News Wales Online reported that ‘job cuts’ at prisons are to blame for the ‘drugs epidemic’. Europe’s largest prison, HMP Berwyn, located at Wrexham, was opened in Feb 2017 and has a major drugs problem. The UK Gov’t has recently ‘invested’ millions in a prison building programme. HMP Berwyn has filled up with Empowered Service Users and addicts, which was exactly what the Gov’t was told would happen. David Hanson, Leanne Wood and Hywel Williams begged for that prison because they believed that it would ‘regenerate the economy’. Prison’s don’t do that, but David, Leanne and Hywel wouldn’t listen.

 

Glyn Davies, the Tory MP for Montgomeryshire, has said that the proposal to cut the number of MPs in Wales is ‘undemocratic’, although he acknowledged that some members of the public don’t like MPs. Why ever would that be Glyn? Glyn was a pal of Emlyn Hooson and his wife Lady Shirley. Lord Emlyn for many years was the Liberal MP for Montgomeryshire. Emlyn was a barrister who concealed organised abuse for the whole of his career. Emlyn and Shirley were good mates with Lord and Lady Waterhouse.

I heard more about the proposed Boundary Commission changes that will remove the constituencies of more than a few MPs on the radio last night. Glyn might be worried, but it is the Labour Party who will suffer most, they will lose 30 seats. Including Jeremy Corbyn’s. That’s a bit of a coincidence isn’t it? Mind you, Thatch abolished the GLC to get rid of Red Ken and he rocked up in the Commons. Radio 4 made a reference to the ‘independent’ Boundary Commission. That’ll be as independent as the Boundary Commission that was Chaired by Ronnie Waterhouse, or the one that was Chaired by the well-camouflaged paedophiles’ friend Professor Eric Sunderland which ensured that Clwyd County Council turned into a pumpkin in 1996, days after the Jillings Report was published, which confirmed that children in the care of Clwyd Social Services had been horrifically abused since the Council was established in 1974 and that there was a ‘culture’ of organised child abuse in north Wales stretching back to before WWII.

That was in the days of Professor Wynn Humphrey Davies and Huw Daniel’s proud father Professor J.E. Daniel, who was an Inspector of Schools and a theologian. Professor J.E. Daniel’s fellow founder of Plaid, Ambrose Bebb, was the grandfather of Guto Bebb, the Tory MP for Aberconwy, who has been mouthing off in the media recently regarding Brexit (see post ‘A Discovery Of Witches’). See previous posts for more info on Guto.

Operation Pallial was proud to announce the conviction of another historical sex offender from north Wales. The news report mentioned that he was ‘quite young’ when he committed the (small) number of offences. He shouldn’t have done it and I’m sure that it wasn’t a pleasant experience for whoever was on the receiving end, but lest everyone’s forgotten, Dafydd, Lucille Hughes, Dr Peter Higson, D.G.E Wood, Dr Sadie Francis, Grace Lewis-Parry, Huw Daniel, Mark Drakeford and many, many more ignored and concealed the mass abuse of children when they were grown adults holding professional positions. They are all free and living affluent lives.

 

In my post ‘A Legend Lives’, I reported that Sir Norman Bettison, a senior officer who was involved with the Hillsborough disaster and then went on to become the Chief Constable of Merseyside and then of West Yorkshire, had been told that all charges against him in relation to Hillsborough have been dropped. It has now been reported that another police officer involved with Hillsborough, David Duckenfield, will face a trial on 95 charges of gross negligence leading to manslaughter. Presumably Duckenfield doesn’t have as many mates in the highest echelons as does Bettison. After all, Sir Norman was Chief Constable of two of the forces which colluded with the North Wales Police for years with regard to the serious organised crime which stemmed from a trafficking gang who murdered witnesses.

 

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I am a writer and a sociologist, originally from Somerset, but I’ve been based in Wales for most of my life. I had my first encounter with a mental health professional in 1984 at the age of 21. My GP described this man to my then partner – who also became a sociologist – as someone who had experienced ‘considerable success’. My meeting with this psychiatrist was a disaster and we attempted to complain about his insensitivity and highly inappropriate behaviour. That was the first time we were threatened and pressurised to withdraw a complaint against a mental health professional. This man is long dead – he was a retired psychiatrist from the North Wales Hospital Denbigh, T. Gwynne Williams, who was working shifts in the student health centre at University College of North Wales (now Bangor University). We discovered years later that this ‘successful man’ was notorious – he had been an enthusiastic lobotomist…

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    1. I’m not sure – I presumed that she was a biologist like Shaun. I think that Lin gave up ‘work’ as it were when she had the children.

      Shaun worked for the Centre of Arid Zone Studies in Bangor and then more recently I think he was the curator of Treborth Botanic Gardens. I did admire him when he was interviewed – he showed so much more sense than the foolish Top Docs and everyone who was baying for blood. He was very clear that the welfare services had let Michael Stone down so badly that he felt sorry for Stone and as for the mental health ‘care’ that Stone received or rather didn’t receive as an adult, the negligence and arse-covering lies that were told were breathtaking.

      My friend’s daughter knew Shaun’s daughter who survived the attack, Josie. They were at school together and then at Coleg Menai together.

      I always thought that Stone was probably innocent, but I never wrote to the press or anything because I thought well it will be really painful for the Russells if I’m being really naive and the evidence was more damning that I thought. But it wasn’t and Shaun Russell is a very nice man who was acutely aware of just how much the state had screwed up. I did wonder if Shaun would have been even more damning in his comments re the NHS but had been held back by the media outlets who gave him time. All anybody wanted to do was bang on about Michael Stone and what a bastard he was.

      Well what if it does turn out that Stone’s innocent? Had any of Dafydd’s dastardly plans worked, I too would have been talked about in the media like Michael Stone. Psychiatry is so rotten that the ‘opinions’ cannot be trusted, not one bit.

      1. Stone was 14 when Revd Nick Stacey became head of Kent Social Services forbidding the 6000 strong dept from reporting complaints of abuse to police.

        Stacey was followed by (Lord) Norman Warner.

    2. Dr Lin Russell was 45 years of age when she was murdered. She was a local GP and was presumably experienced and knew enough to be killed.
      I would love Mr Richard Bartle , minibus driver of Pocklington School, East Yorkshire to tell us who directed him to attempt to kill me and who the two male drivers where in the ‘ dummy’ crash that followed as witnessed by the the lone young Pocklington PC. You can just hear the Coroner ‘tragic accident resultd in the death of respected local GP and his two children.’
      I wrote to Sir Greg who remained silent about historical child sexual abuse in East Yorkshire. Naughty, naughty GP and I wouldn’t should up about the Open verdict on the death of my administrative colleague and Practice patient.
      Thow shalt not make unfounded criticisms said the GMC – we’ll just fuck off.

      1. Gosh, I had no idea that Lin Russell was a GP. I don’t know why but I thought that she was an academic like Shaun. Was she a GP in north Wales? I’d never heard her mentioned in that context.

        What goes on re whistleblowers who touch on organised abuse is quite extraordinary. A complete veil has been drawn over all of it so if ever the likes of you and me say ‘Christ, someone’s just tried to kill me’, it is simply ignored. So many strange deaths of Those Who Knew, over so many years. No questions asked about any of them.

        Remember the 1980 death – supposedly suicide – of the Posh Lady who was a regular on ‘What’s My Line’ back in the golden days of TV, Lady Isobel Barnet? Isobel was a Lady Doctor who gave up medicine and then spent 20 yrs as a magistrate and TV guest. Lady Isobel was married to Sir Geoffrey, a man involved with public works and civic life. Lady Isobel was deemed to have become a bit ‘eccentric’ when she was older and was arrested for shoplifting – a tin of tuna. She was found dead in the bath days later, having supposedly electrocuted herself. Ooh it was the shame of a lady like that being done for shoplifting you know, very sad.

        Lady Isobel didn’t tell anyone that she was so upset that she felt like killing herself.

        Where did Isobel live and sit as a magistrate? Er – a little village near Leicester. Isobel knew about the paedophile ring with which Frank Beck and Greville Janner were involved. She knew that the courts, police and NHS in Leicester were colluding and keeping it all quiet. Isobel’s husband will have known about the gang as well.

        That ring ruled Leicester and the surrounding area, absolutely 100%, in the way that Dafydd’s gang ruled the whole of north Wales.

        So in what ways did Lady Isobel’s ‘eccentricity’ show itself? I’d be interested to know. Did she really nick the tin of tuna or was she set up? If she did really nick it, what were the circumstances? If she was so shamed at being done for a tin of tuna it’s staggering that no-one noticed. Of course, if Isobel was distressed about anything, there’d have been no ‘help’ for her in Leicester – the whole bloody city was in the grip of the paedophile ring and the serious crime associated with it. Including the coroner and pathologists…

        I know of deaths in north Wales which were attributed to things such as abuse victims killing themselves because of ‘feeling ashamed’ or distraught at ‘not being believed’. No-one had any evidence at all that the deceased felt such emotions. But they had all bumped up against a gang who killed witnesses. It was the members and associates of the gang who were explaining to the world how the dead witnesses ‘felt’.

        My medical records are full of such examples and I’m still here to contradict them. According to the paedophile gang, I ‘blame the mental health services for my mental illness’. No I don’t. I blame them for failing to treat an acute, textbook example of a serious illness that I had in my early 20s and instead trying to force me into a trafficking ring. I blame them for then ruining my life in every way possible for the next 20 yrs, after I had recovered with the help of Brown, whom they tried to murder. I blame the mental health services for many more things as well, as described on this blog, but no, I do not blame them for my ‘mental illness’. But if I had been found dead after they wrote that – it was written just before they tried to fit me up for ‘threats to kill’ – when I was found dead in my prison cell, that is what would have been the official line. A nutter with a grudge!

        According to the mental health services, upon my release from the Heddfan Unit some four years ago – where I was detained unlawfully and unnecessarily for months and months and months after reporting a violent assault on me by a barrister’s daughter – I was at high risk of suicide because I ‘was aware of how much I had lost’. So that’s why they ensured that I was discharged with nowhere to live – Brown provided the deposit for a place for me – and the ‘aftercare’ was a fortnightly visit from an Angel who loaded me up with anti-psychotics. After a year of this, another Angel who had replaced the first one asked me if I’d like to go to a MIND drop-in centre. She asked me that while sitting next to a bookcase full of sociology of healthcare books, one of which I had written myself. She also told me that she was very worried that I was no longer taking my ‘medication’.

        I wasn’t suicidal, although I knew that yet again my life had been wrecked by a gang of paedophiles. While they documented that I was psychotic and suicidal, regarding the terrible fall from grace that I’d experienced as a result of me going mad once more tch tch, I was actually researching for this blog…

        They write fiction about their patients, they do it constantly and in the events of a death it is their fiction that is the last word on that patient’s life and indeed death. You cannot believe a word of it.

          1. That sounds rather more like I thought.

            Richard Haynes has sent me some extracts from the Medical Register, but I think that the person whom he thinks is Lin Russell is someone else.

            I’ve just been sent loads of press clippings about the Russells, but I haven’t had time to read them yet.

            If Lin was a geologist who knew the geologists in Bangor, she’ll have known Tony Jones, the Bangor Univ earth scientist. Tony Jones was a very odd man, I’ve blogged about him previously – a butch racist South African who pissed off a lot of people, couldn’t cope with girly-girls/women and had close friendships with young male students, yet hated some others and was very vindictive towards them. I always presumed that Tony Jones was asexual, he lived alone and spent his time doing rugged things like climbing and mountain rescue, but I’ve received info saying ooh no, he really wasn’t that much of an innocent… I do know that Tony Jones was friends with corrupt police officers, he boasted about it.

            Tony Jones was the subject of a This Is Your Life programme at about the time of Waterhouse ie. when Lin was murdered. The TV show got me wondering. Tony Jones on This Is Your Life??? Que??? No-one outside Welsh geology or climbing would have ever heard of him! Not the usual subject for a programme like that… Really bizarre.

  1. I have received a number of e mails from a Jeff Banks, who tells me that he came across my blog ‘by accident’. Jeff says that he is someone who spent over 20 years working at Moss Side and Ashworth Hospitals and he is not very happy about what I have written about those institutions.

    In his first e mail, Jeff stated: ‘I was a committee member of the POA and NO, we were not in any way members or connected with the NF, nor if someone was put in seclusion, not solitary confinement, they did not have light, they did, they had a window which could be opened from the outside and always was but the window was protected by perspex plastic so as not to allow the patient to the glass to break.’

    I wrote back to Jeff and reminded him that it was well documented that some members of the POA who made up the ‘nurses’ at Moss Side and Ashworth were members of the NF and I have been told in person by former Ashworth and Moss Side staff as well as by relatives of patients that there were indeed members of the NF among the POA who were employed as Angels and they boasted about this to other staff and patients. I also told Jeff that the physical conditions as Moss Side and Ashworth were well documented. (There are also photos of those conditions.)

    I asked Jeff if he wanted me to put a comment on my blog explaining that he had contacted me and was disputing the info on my blog.

    Jeff e mailed back: ‘…it would be wrong to suggest or even write that every seclusion room within Ashworth and Moss side had no window installed which would then be torture, psychological torture of which no one within both hospitals has ever had. Furthermore, i would like to know of these past staff members of the union POA who were members of the NF. But reading your blog it seems to me and it stands out that you have a grudge against someone which seems to have had a lasting impression on you and might be seen to be affecting your mental health and your way of thinking.’

    I replied to Jeff and thanked him for his concern re my mental health but reassured him that I am in regular contact with friends who have rather better outcomes from their relationships with people than the staff of Moss Side or Ashworth ever did. Once more, I reminded Jeff of the mountain of material from various sources – including some of the official inquiries led by tame Gov’t lackeys – that contradict Jeff’s account of conditions at Moss Side and Ashworth and that the identities of the members of the POA who were also in the NF were no secret, they had used the POA as a recruiting ground. If Jeff was a member of the POA committee, he will have known them himself.

    Jeff wrote back: ‘You will always get people wanting you to read what they want like the bbc news, its published so they want you to see what they want you to see, Rather than listen to or read what really happened from someone who worked in both hospitals for over 20 yrs.’

    I confirmed to Jeff that people do indeed read what they want, it was why so many people for so long believed the accounts of people like Jeff who maintained that they were dealing with dangerous monsters who would murder them at the drop of a hat. The reality was that huge numbers of Jeff’s patients were the victims of Dafydd and the gang.

    Jeff failed to comment on my observation that I have 10,000 documents compiled and signed by people who worked with Ashworth and Moss Side and even a few who did work at those hospitals, detailing plans to frame me, admitting perjury and attempts to pervert the course of justice, as well as the physical and sexual abuse of patients.

    When I made a complaint about Steven Rose, an SEN at Denbigh, violently assaulting me, Denbigh’s answer was to refuse to investigate the complaint, deny that Rose had assaulted me anyway and then when I persisted, transfer Rose to a job at Ashworth.

    Dafydd and the gang sent patients to Ashworth and my documentation shows that they knowingly lied about me in an attempt to transfer me there.

    It was admitted by Ashworth that one patient was beaten to death by the staff.

    If Jeff Banks worked at Moss Side and Ashworth for over 20 years, presumably he is one of the group of staff who were identified in the investigations into abuse in those institutions as having entrenched, punitive attitude to patients; as being unable to change their practices; and as being resistant to advice and mentoring.

    Jeff is a man who had been Trained rather than educated and didn’t the poor sods in his ‘care’ know it.

    I did expect further e mails from Jeff on the theme of ‘ooh nutter, nutter’, ‘liar, liar, pants on fire’, but all has been quiet overnight.

    10,000 documents Jeff, demonstrating serious organised crime among people who staffed and managed the proud institutions in which you worked. You haven’t got that have you? But then the POA at Ashworth didn’t bother to ever make their point by reference to evidence. For them it was a case of threatening people, assaulting them, setting fire to their vehicles and slashing their tyres. That was just how they dealt with the staff who challenged them – patients were found dead. Although as Jeff reassured me, there was of course never any psychological torture of patients at Moss Side and Ashworth, because that would be Wrong and we did all about that in our Training. And anyone who says otherwise has a grudge which is affecting their thinking and mental health.

    Poor old Jeff. His e mails reminded me of Stephen Rose. A not very bright meathead who followed me around the ward in Denbigh making comments like ‘well fancy someone with your qualifications being in here’ and then eventually assaulting me. When I confronted him about it the next morning and told him that I’d be making a complaint, Rose sat staring straight ahead of him saying ‘it never happened; it never happened; you’re in here because you’ve got mental health problems which are affecting your thinking.’

    I was in there because I’d said no to some Top Docs who were running a trafficking gang.

    MI5 had every ‘mental institution’ in the UK at that time bugged and wired. They filmed the lot. They need to release those recordings and admit that they knew that victims of a trafficking gang were being murdered in Ashworth but it was concealed because members of those gangs included Gov’t Ministers and civil servants.

    1. Beverley Allit. Sent to Rampton for the murder of a number of children who died on the ward where she was employed as a nurse. The hospital was one near Grantham – Thatcher’s home town – which had been deeply troubled, in chaos and with patients dying when they shouldn’t before Beverley ever arrived to work there. Beverley was the most junior member of staff on a ward with staff who had previously lied to save their skins. They were the ones who accused Beverley and provided ‘evidence’.

      Beverley always denied the killings and the parents of the children said that she was lovely, but that was used as evidence to show just what a wicked cow Beverley was.

      The two expert witnesses who gave evidence that caused the guilty verdict re Beverley were Sir Roy Meadow and Vincent Marks. Sir Roy was later shown to have lied on oath in numerous cases and a number of mothers wrongly accused of the murder of their children were released. Beverley’s case was not reviewed. Vincent Marks was my boss at Surrey. Vincent lied to me, he was working with people who were plagiarising and committing research fraud, he recommended one Top Doctor to me who was dangerous and was later at the centre of a scandal involving a death and his brother John Marks was the President of the BMA when the BMA concealed the crimes of Dafydd et al.

      Beverley was sent to Rampton when, unbeknown to me, Tony Francis and Dafydd were moving mountains behind the scenes to try and paint a picture of me as being as dangerous as Beverley and in need of Rampton or Broadmoor myself. I remember discussing Beverley’s case with Francis and Ella, an Angel at Hergest. They both took the view that Beverley was highly dangerous and should never have been allowed to qualify. These were people who worked with a gang of paedophiles…

      Francis used to tell third parties that I was particularly dangerous because I was ‘charismatic’ – like Beverley – and the other patients liked me. It was me weaving spells again. That explains why I had things called friends. I’ve been charismatic in every job I’ve had as well, things always went well ’til the paedophile gang turned up on my employers doorstep and told them that they were harbouring a dangerous loony.

      Ella knew what Francis et al were doing behind the scenes to me and others but said nothing.

      I blogged extensively about Beverley’s case months ago. When I tried to re-read my post recently, I could find no trace of it. Gone. Regular readers will remember that in the early days of this blog, a damning post about the BMA was hacked – twice – and replaced with links to porn. Which caused much discussion on the blog and increased my readership.

      So did someone want that blog post about Beverley removed but decide that hacking and leaving porn in its place would be noticed immediately by me or readers???

  2. Clarifying info Re Tony Jones:

    He starred on This Is Your Life a few years before I thought – it was 1992. Right in the middle of the police investigation into the possible paed ring in north Wales. Jones was close friends back in the 60s with Dr Ieuan Jones, the A&E Top Doc at the C&A Hospital in Bangor – part of Dafydd’s empire, they were corrupt as fuck up there. Tony Jones picked up an MBE in 1992 as well.

    Tony Jones died of cancer not so long ago, the Daily Post published a ‘tribute’, with a photo of him with his pals from the mountain rescue. Right in the middle of the pic is Phil Benbow, who used to be a senior nurse at Hergest. Phil didn’t abuse patients, but he knew those who did. Phil worked on Taliesin Ward, the locked ward where patients were assaulted and were also I think found dead. It won’t have been on Phil’s shift, but he used to walk onto that ward minutes after assaults. I know, because he arrived on duty just after I’d been assaulted by the Angels there.

    1. Do any readers know if Oliver Brooke, the St George’s Prof of Paediatrics who was jailed for child porn, was related to Baroness Barbara Brooke and her son Lord Peter Brooke – they were a medical family…

      Or Lord Clive Brooke, the trade union leader who was mates with Jim Callaghan?

  3. Just caught the leading stories on the Today programme this morning.

    Gordon Brown’s predicting another financial crash – pity you didn’t predict the last one, the really big one, which happened when you were PM Gordon, minutes after you told everyone that there’d be no more boom n bust. I would be rather more interested if Gordon responded to the recent blog posts that I have written which discussed his relationship with Lord Jack McConnell, who pursued my best friend when they were at Stirling University to no avail and who’s circle of friends then did some nasty things to my friend and her husband at the same time as Dafydd and the gang came after me and Brown.

    Gordon wants bankers jailed! Er, OK Gordon. I remember the campaign slogan ‘Tough On Crime, Tough On The Causes Of Crime’ well. It was Blair’s strapline. Blair, who was the pupil of the most corrupt QC in the UK who concealed the Westminster Paedophile Ring. Cherie worked in the same Chambers. The Cherie who was mates with Michael Beloff QC, who gave legal advice to the insurers of Clwyd County Council when the Jillings Report confirmed that kids in the care of Clwyd had been horrifically abused…

    A load of Top Docs have resigned from Public Health England over Public Health England’s links with the alcohol industry. I’m not sure what any Top Docs are doing in Public Health England anyway, none of their ‘campaigns’ or ‘initiatives’ are working but dear old Public Heath England address this problem by simply screaming ever louder at the general public. Who really are not listening. Ask yourselves why Public Health England. Five a day? Five what? Peas? Carrots? Or tonnes of cabbage leaves? 15 units of booze per week for women? I’ve got a PhD and have published on health policy and I’ve got no fucking idea what 15 units is. A bottle of gin? A glass of cider? Don’t ask me, I have never ever come across a translation of 15 units or indeed one unit.

    The first Top Doc who resigned from Public Health England resigned a few days ago, it was the Gov’t adviser Ian Gilmour, previously a star of this blog. Gilmour knows about Dafydd and the gang and has done for years.

    Since the 1970s, Dafydd has been north Wales’s ‘alcohol specialist’. He Chairs Wales’s biggest alcohol and drugs charidee.

    One alcohol specialist in north Wales, Tom Harney, was an alcoholic who ran a pub. This was widely known, the Empowered Service Users were pissing themselves laughing about it. When Harney retired from the NHS, he went to work for Dafydd’s charidee.

    Professor Catherine Robinson and Prof Rob Poole are two other ‘alcohol specialists’ in north Wales. Catherine began ‘training’ as a clin psych at Denbigh and was so freaked out by what she saw there that instead of blowing the whistle, she ran away screaming and did a PhD in the Bangor Psychology Dept when Dafydd was still in control of that Dept. Catherine was supposed to have been the third author of the book that Brown and me wrote about Health Policy and Neoliberalism a few yrs ago. She kept apologising for not having the time to do any work on it, so we completed the draft and sent it to her saying don’t worry, we’re happy to put your name on anyway because you and your team stimulated us with discussions/ideas.

    Catherine read the manuscript, went pale and said very quietly ‘you’ve named people’. We explained that there were no breaches of confidence in the book and all the cases referred to had featured in the press or in Gov’t inquiries into scandals. Catherine replied ‘but you’ve named people’. She then e mailed us telling us not to put her name on the book.

    Unbeknown to us, while we were preparing the ms, the work that was diverting Catherine’s attention from the book was the preparation of projects and publications with some of those whom we ‘named’, who had been at the centre of scandals which had resulted in the deaths of patients.

    I’ve named even more people on this blog Catherine you big spineless drip.

    Rob Poole was named in a debate in the Senedd by an AM deeply concerned about the abuse and neglect of mental health patients in north Wales. After a patient made a serious complaint about Rob Poole, he ordered the complaint to be ignored because part of this woman’s illness was to complain about him. A number of other people complained about Rob as well, I expect they suffered from the same illness. Rob’s colleague Dr Tony Roberts told third parties that I too had that illness. That must have been why my complaint about being assaulted by four Angels when in the ‘care’ of Roberts was never investigated. I had injuries to show for it as well, they must have been stigmata.

    Catherine and Rob are now advertising their expertise in Service User-Led Research.

    Hilarious.

    It has also been announced that the NHS has invested millions more in flu vaccines for this year. Those will be the vaccines that are ineffective for huge numbers who receive them because by the time the vaccines are in the clinic, the virus has mutated. It happens every year, but the public are not told. Instead everyone knows someone who says ‘I had the flu vaccine but I still caught flu’.

    I’ll be Naming yet more People soon…

    1. Catherine’s former husband John Bailey worked at Ashworth. Where he walked into the canteen one day and saw Jimmy Savile. John Bailey is a lot brighter than most clin psychs and he is entertaining. He made it clear that he knew exactly how much of a tosser Jimmy Savile was. However John also knows who battered those patients into oblivion and John knew that they weren’t all dangerous offenders and that some of them were actually the victims of Dafydd et al who had told people what had happened to them.

      Coming soon – more Michael Grade laffs! Lord Grade of Shameless Toadying was a BBC exec and Chair when ‘no-one knew’ about Jimmy Savile.

      Spoiler alert – check the date that Grade was appointed Chair of the BBC by Blair. Now check the date when the VC of Bangor University – the VC whom Dafydd and the gang were desperate to get rid of and planned to fit up for a criminal offence – was appointed a Governor of the BBC.

      So Michael Grade, when did you realise that you had an overwhelming desire to Chair the BBC exactly? The BBC whom you walked out on before your term as Chair was anywhere near at its end???

      1. Previous posts have mentioned how unspeakably rude Michael Grade was at an event in Cardiff in 2005. To whom was Grade rudest? The VC of Bangor University of course! He claimed not to know his name. Ooh I think that you did Grade and I think that even Blair knew Merfyn’s name as well. You all fucking well knew his name.

        When I was little, the BBC used to screen ‘Hector’s House’ and every episode was centred around Hector, a pompous old hound, telling Miss Kiki and Miss Zsa Zsa or someone that they didn’t know their arses from their elbows. Then Hector would cock everything up, Miss Kiki and Zsa Zsa would roll around laughing and the programme would finish with Hector saying ‘I’m a great big silly old Hector’.

        I’m a great big silly old Grade.

        The Hector’s House theme tune featured a bird in a tree singing loudly….

        1. The Guardian Online is reporting on the test case involving GCHQ collecting other people’s data without their knowledge or permission. The Guardian Online tells us that:

          ‘GCHQ’s methods in carrying out bulk interception of online communications violated privacy and failed to provide sufficient surveillance safeguards, the European court of human rights (ECHR) has ruled in a test case judgment. But the Strasbourg court found that GCHQ’s regime for sharing sensitive digital intelligence with foreign governments was not illegal.’

          It was our phone calls with Dafydd and other ‘professionals’ that GCHQ listened to throughout the 1980s and 90s and of course they had everywhere wired anyway. GCHQ heard Dafydd boasting of killing patients, they recorded police threatening us with arrest when we tried to report serious offences against us, they recorded us arrested again and again on the basis of conspiracy and perjury and they recorded those who conspired, as they conspired.

          GCHQ heard me telling people that there were threats made to kill Brown and GCHQ knew that the person threatening him did subsequently try to kill Brown.

          GCHQ knew at the time that those threatening us were part of a pan-European trafficking ring.

          We were not warned or protected. The state stood back and waited for them to kill us. I was being wrongfully arrested by the people concerned until virtually the day that I left Wales.

          I don’t know how many laws were breached by GCHQ/other state agencies, but as someone who was convicted of ‘staring at a social worker’ – who was a colleague of a paedophile gang – and ordered by Bangor Magistrates to cough up £60 as a result, I’m sure that GCHQ owe Brown and me a great deal of money.

          Feel free to leave a message on the blog or e mail me GCHQ!

          Chris Bryant MP has successfully amended the law to ensure that those convicted of attacking NHS workers will have their sentences doubled. The gang in north Wales will be cracking out the champagne – the sky’s the limit now for the NHS perjurers who had so many patients convicted on the back of their lies.

          Chris Bryant is a gay former vicar who was selected for a safe Labour seat in the Rhondda. When Thatch was wrecking south Wales, Bryant was still a Tory. Not a lot of people know that – at least among the general public in the Rhondda…

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