Thursday, 12 March 2009

1664 Reality day


Prime Minister’s Question Time on Wednesday reflected the response of the majority of the United Kingdom to the deadly attack on the army barracks and the shooting of a family and neighbourhood policeman by dissident members of the Irish Republican Army. It was the first appearance of the Leader of the Opposition since the loss of his severely disabled son and this too added to overall feeling of a different and desirable atmosphere.

The Prime Minister commenced the session by emphasising that support for the families of those who had lost their lives or had been injured and that determination of the government in consultation with the leaders of all political parties in Northern Ireland to work for the apprehension and conviction of those involved and to make it clear that their actions will have no effect on the continuation and progression of the present political system. His words were endorsed by the Leader of the opposition of the Liberal Social Democrats and two of the main parties in Northern Ireland. Sinn Fein Members have not taken their seats . One backbench member referred to the extraordinary and unexpected condemnation of the violence and support for the political processes. James Martin Paceli McGuinness joined the Provisional Irish republican Army in 1970 at the age of 20 and at he age of 21 he was second in command in Derry. He was convicted and sentenced to six months imprisonment in 1973 after being caught in possession of a vehicle with 250 lbs of explosives and 5000 rounds of ammunition and admitted in court his membership which he said he was proud of.

He then became prominent in the political wing of the movement the Sinn Fein party and had contact with the security forces during the hunger strikes of the 1980’s and 1990’s and be was elected of the Stormont Assembly 1982 and banned from entering UK under the Prevention of Terrorism Act There were claims and counter claims of his involvement with the IRA as late as 2005 when he and Gerry Adams were said to be members of the seven man IRA Army Council. Although this was denied by them.

He became the chief negotiator for Sinn Fein during the period which led to the Belfast Agreement having become the MP for mid Ulster in 1997 and when the Assembly was created he was nominated by his party for a Ministerial position and become Minister of Education, scrapping the 11 plus examination which he had failed.

He was elected the deputy first Minister after the St Andrew agreement, a position which he held since. When he had Ian Paisley, the first Minister visited the White House at the invitation of President Bush he mentioned that that until March he had never had a conversation with the First Minister about anything but they had worked very closely together for seven months without angry words between them and which he felt was a great omen for the future. He is married with four children. By speaking out he has done against what happened over the past seven days he has healed a great hurt which many of his countrymen and women have felt for several generations and has courageously made himself the hated target of a very small minority of those who do not accept the change to a political solution. Contrary to what was intended the killings have achieved the opposite to what was intended and has brought the population on to the streets in to condemnation and to support their government. However the real test is to be met in that the community needs to give up those who perpetrated these crimes and demonstrated that the tribal behaviour which condoned murder in the past will not be tolerated.

The Leader of the Opposition also made a dignified and heartfelt statement of thanks to everyone who had expressed their sorrow for his loss and he paid particular tribute to the Prime Minister and to the Speaker and Mr Brown reciprocated by adding that he more than most knew what Mr Cameron and his wife were undergoing. This tone continued through the six questions which covered events in Northern Ireland and the issue of whether individuals in anti terrorism security forces or other individuals in government had been complicit in the torturing of suspected terrorists. The issue which divided the two where the Government believes responsibility should rest with the Attorney General as whether matters should be referred to the police before any other action was considered, although the Parliamentary Security committee which included member’s of the House of Lords as well as the House of Commons would continue to consider aspects of the subject without impinging on anything which might involve a police investigation and prosecutions.

This bi partisanship over serious matters was too much for some back benchers to bear and they erupted with familiar accusation and counter accusation towards the end of the session accompanied by the usual shouting and gesticulations. This together with media disappointment as not having to report a controversial or heated exchange demonstrated the dilemma facing the Opposition Leader. If the leader shows respect to the Prime Minister and asks questions in a responsible way. the response may provide information and state the truth of Government’s position but it does not make good copy or stimulate the back benchers of any of the parties in the childish slaning they like to indulge in.

For past two weeks. ITV 3 and been re-showing the first two series of Ballykissangel, set in a small Irish community with a new young parish priest Father Peter Clifford from England and played by Stephen Tompkinson, attempts to establish himself with a crusty traditionalist of a senior priest Father McNally(Niall Toibin) based in a nearby town and the organist who also runs the general store and who is a similar traditionalist.

Much of the action in what can be described as a situation comedy with a serious edge centres on the local in run by the attractive and anti church Assumpta Fitzgerald,(Dervla Kirwan) and her relationship with the young priest and regulars, local landowner and entrepreneur Brian Quigley(Tony Doyle) and his daughter Niamh (Tina Kelleger) who marries the local policeman Eamon Byrne(Birdy Sweeney) one of the local school teachers Brenden Kearney(Gary Whelan) the vet Siobhan Mehigan(Deidre Donnelly) and the two sidekick employees of Brian Quigley who are always looking to make money for themselves and devising scams which rarely if ever work. The hour long former weekly episodes now shown nightly are a complete story in themselves and often involve visitors or characters for the single episode. The original programme known as Bally K to fans, ran from 1996 to 2001 during which time it was much loved by my care mother and to less extent by my birth mother. There were six episodes in 1966 and eight in the second series which commenced on Tuesday.

Former Director of Social Services and Government Minister in House of Lords Lord Laming published his report into Child Protection services in England following the second horrific death after torture of a child under the supervision of the London Borough Harringey. The government accepted his findings and recommendations. I do not propose to waste too much of my time yet again reminding of why we are in this situation, where the responsibility lies and the failure of successive administrations in nationaland local government to provide the training and staff levels to reduce the cases of severe harm to children in care or under supervision in the community.

Two things can be said. First parents and relatives have and will continue to criminally harm and kill their children, destroying their future lives, as will some disturbed and dangerous individuals who are unrelated to the children. Unfortunately children have also been harmed in significant number by the very people which society has appointed to protect and provide care, including foster parents and staff within the care system. Nothing which politicians or experts can say or do will prevent this although there is a lot which can be done to reduce the numbers. A particular problem is the children brought up in homes where the parents or parents are inadequate and in effect need someone to be with them day and night who they listen to for advice, guidance and support. In effect the whole family needs to be taken into care, but this will also only work if he care is voluntary.
We have got to the present situation despite our knowledge of the horrors of the situation from Oliver Twist workhouses, the problems identified in the Curtis report of 1947, to the destruction of the specialist child care service developed in the 1950’s and 1960’s and the failure of inspectorial and government administration of the Thatcher years to know what was happening and then to ignore the advice of those who explained the problems to them. A major responsibility rests with some of the men who became directors of social services in 1971 and 1974 who did not have the training, experience or understanding of the child care services for which they became responsible and pushed, with others the development of generic social work, such as leaders of the British Association of Social Workers. There were also some key men from within the child care service who went along with the generic movement and who failed to advise their own authorities, the inspectorate and government if the folly of the road being taken. This does not let the politicians off the hook, especially those responsible for the children’s services recently. Will the report or government acceptance of recommendation lead to improvements? The record of the past forty years suggest not.

Wednesday, 4 March 2009

1657 Kevin Whately finds out who he is


It is 11.30 on Thursday and the count down to being 70 begins in earnest. Although up at a reasonable time it was so called, minus 2 that I have fritted away a good two hours without achieving anything which will make feel later that this has been a good day. True I did sort out the a new sets of battery lights to so that I do not enter the day room in the dark in search for the lamp on the table, or crash in the chair left in the middle of room as I go to turn on or off the central heating. I have also washed up and attended to some emails and read the account of Prime Minister’s address to both houses of Congress yesterday. It appears he was invited not by the President by the Speaker although the Vice President was in his place. There were also vacant seats from those who did not turn up which were filled by staff and visitors. The Prime Minister did not get a an on the lawn press conference although the media was invited into the Oval office to ask the PM Questions. The President appeared to be treated the matter low key. It was noticeable that the Foreign Secretary and Hilary Clinton his opposite number were not present with David in the Commons sitting next to stand in Harriet Harman, the Leader of the House and Hilary in the Middle East.

I thought it was a good speech full of praise for the USA and cutting across the political divide in the USA appealing to the right as well as centre to avoid isolationism and protectionism, emphasis on the need for global action on matters such as the economy, globalization, climate change, poverty and terrorisms. He reminded of the US approach after World War II with the new deal and the closeness of the two countries as well as the relationship with a united Europe. He is only the fifth British Prime Minister invited to address Congress over the past century, Winston Churchill Conservative Clem Atlee Labour, Margaret Thatcher Conservative and Tony Blair Labour being the others and the 107th national leader or Prime Minister to do so.

In terms of impact I believe it will have some positive effect on relationships with the USA, if only to remind of the fact that the two countries have stood together alone several times before when it mattered. The gesture of an Hon Knighthood to Ted Kennedy for his help to bring peace in Northern Ireland by persuading his Irish countrymen to stop funding the IRA has he fights for survival is a good gesture. It also helps to enhance Brown’s status outside of the UK, especially un Europe before the forthcoming summit of the principal economic summit to be held in London next month and which will be attended by President Obama. It will be interesting to see if a reciprocal invitation has been given to him to address the UK Parliament. However I doubt if any of this will have much impact if any on the position of Gordon Brown politically in the UK or of his government and Party. This year, fortunately, there are no elections for the Metropolitan authorities with European Elections and Counties but any losses will add to the sense of gloom bordering on resignation with the Parliamentary Party. There was much fun in the House yesterday attacking Harriet Harman who is thought to be positioning herself to take over from Gordon Brown if as expected Labour lose the next General election. She had to bat on a sticky wicket but William Hague did not get all his own way.

On Monday it was a great joy to watch Kevin Whately,, the subject of who do you think you are. Kevin Whately is an actor unknown outside of the United Kingdom and even within the UK. Unless a fan of the police detective series set in oxford , I city in which I lived 1961-1963 and 1964-1967 and to which I have returned on regular basis such is its atmosphere and reminder of the second most important period which governed the rest of my life.

Kevin was born in the City of Newcastle in 1951 and raised as part of a middle class family in the County of Northumberland where his first inclination was to be a doctor but after commencing training as an accountant and having a talent for folk singing and playing the guitar he went to London to study acting at the Central School of Speech and Drama. He gained work in TV productions and his first role which came to the attend of the wider public was an ensemble series of comedy dramas Auf Wiedershen pet, about a group of building workers from Tyneside who went to work in Germany and in later series in Spain, Middlesbrough and the USA and then and Cuba. The Final special involved work in the Far East. There were 26 episodes in the first series, 13 in the second and six in the subsequent two. The series generated several stars who achieved subsequent success. Timothy Small has become recognised as an outstanding TV and Films actor. Jimmy Nail’s greatest film success was in Evita and in addition to TV series he which he starred he gained success as a singer. Tim Healy also had subsequent success as a singer as well as actor and is married to another well known actress Denise Welch and the couple have been flat bearers for Tyneside and the North East.

In this series Kevin played a quiet, homesick married man with three children devoted to his wife and family although there was some kicking of the traces in later seasons.

Colin Dexter wrote thirteen crime police detective books set in Oxford published 1975 through to 1999 and a thoughtful bachelor policeman with a love of opera, a Jaguar car and who could hold his own at any Oxford top table. The first Morse appeared in 1987 and there were 33 self contained features until 2000 the much loved actor who played Morse, John Thaw and who had become ill died a fictitious death in an Oxford Hospital. He actually died two years later in 2002. Each episode comprised 100 which with commercial breaks meant a two hour show. The throughout the series Kevin Whately appeared as his assistant, married with children and often imposed upon by Morse who apart from his love of Opera was married to his work. In 2005 the famous car was sold for £100000. John Thaw had become well known playing a Scotland Yard Flying Squad Policeman in the Sweeney and also as a barrister Kavanagh.

After a break of four years the character of Lewis, now living on his own in Oxford and promoted to the position held by Morse returned as Lewis in a pilot to judge the audience reaction. It was the most popular drama of the year so three more programmes were created and shown in 2007 and a further four in 2008. In these programmes in a nice twist which John Thaw would have appreciated Lewis was assisted by a young Oxford graduate as a counterpoint to the northern working class lad who had made it through the ranks, although in fact, as stated, Kevin was raised in a comfortable middle class home and now lives in the Home Counties with his family who were introduced in the Do you know who are programme.

What emerged from the programme was four things. The most interesting for me is that Kevin revealed himself to be the essential character he played in both major TV series over the past thirty five years, A kind, humanitarian and thoughtful family man of great integrity.

Kevin had known that his maternal grandmother, Doris Phillips, had been classically trained as a singer and he knew that she had performed in local theatricals. He has a daughter who is singer and therefore he was interested to learn more about this aspect of his relative. He discovered that in addition to performing with her two brothers in fund raising concert party type of shows, she had sung professionally with the Newcastle Back Choir as a soloist and performed for the BBC in 1938 in the days when there was only one radio station and no British based commercial stations. She had also performed at the Newcastle City Hall where he has appeared in charity performances as a folk singer with his guitar. He was visibly moved by this unknown connection

He became interested in the father of his grandmother, Fredrick Phillips who was born in Bedfordshire had opened a single fish and chip shop in Newcastle and the built up a business involved in the catching and distribution of fish along the East coast. Fish had not only become the first fast food but the herring the dominant fish, salted for export or smoked to become the kipper which was the main breakfast dish. When the great grandfather died he had been worth over £2million pounds in to-day’s money. Kevin wanted to know how it appeared that the business had been lost when it came under the control of the two sons. What he discovered reassured because a combination of public taste with the mass produced cereal replacing the kipper as breakfast dish, together with and other changes in the national diet and the economic depression resulted in the industry beginning to contract on a journey which has continued in a more dramatic form over the past three decades.

Kevin then explored the only member of his family in addition to his father who had not be a clergyman with the leading figure who became the Archbishop of Dublin and where there is also a stained glass window and an portrait at an Oxford College when he studied and which was interesting given his own developed love of the city from twenty years of the Morse and Lewis Programmes.

In the family tree the other ancestor who did not become a Vicar was someone noted as Turkey Merchant. This puzzled Kevin because it was at a time when he thought Turkey‘s had not been introduced to the British market. In fact he was sent as a young Merchant to the Levant which included Turkey, Syria and Palestine. When he returned became a major merchant in the city of London and banker who had married well and became a member of the Court (Board) of the Bank of England which involved holding a substantial amount of shares. His wife‘s sister had married the Governor of the Bank!

This was quiet a discovery for Kevin who had regarded himself as being left of centre not enamoured with those who made their money from interest and speculation. However greater shocks were to come.

He discovered that that the woman his relatives had married was a descendents of one of the four brothers who had played major parts in the Cromwell rebellion which had led to the formation of the Commonwealth. The grandfather of Mary Whately had gone to Virginia in part because of the religious freedom as a puritan and to develop an early plantation of tobacco and had a monopoly of the trade to Britain, this therefore in great part responsible for the great evil of smoking that we know today, and worse still had also been a pioneer in the establish of sugar production from the West Indies and therefore in the British involvement in the slave trade to both the USA and the West Indies.

Mary Whately nee Thompson, the wife of the Banker had live in a grand house and grounds known today as Nonsuch Park. The present grand house was built later. The Park is less than a half hour drive from my childhood home close to the route to Kingston and Teddington where I also lived for two years.

The programme therefore provided much new information and his family and caused him to reconsider who he was in terms of his ancestral heritage.

1110 Glastonbury on TV

10.00 pm 5.7.2007.No sooner do I recover from one experience away from my home that I arrange another, as this morning my ticket arrived for the Final of the Friends Provident one day competition at Lords in mid August. I immediately investigated accommodation and found that there was nothing available at a discount in central London but less than half price was available at the new central Croydon accommodation, situated within a short walking distance of either East or West Croydon stations. I booked for four nights. In the event that the one day match cannot be completed on the Saturday then it continues on the Sunday. I travel down on the Thursday, thus I have the Friday for other activities, possibly the Sunday/

I then investigation the transport options and was able to travel by train on both journeys and also order a greater London travel pass ticket for the first day. By going on the same train as before (11.30) it will be possible for me to return to central London for the cinema, theatre or concert, on the Thursday evening if I wish. Again by booking immediately I was able to obtain a fifty percent reduction on the standard return fare. So everything was quickly organised, but I will leave until later, consideration of how I will use any additional time. I have still not investigated what happened to the Saatchi.

It is approaching the fifth birthday of the Baltic. I purchased the Newcastle regional morning newspaper because there is a significant feature about the new owner of Newcastle Football Club and about his intentions, However inside the paper there is also a feature about alleged differences between the Director, the third since the opening, and members of staff, and that the Board had recently been changed. Such developments are peripheral to my life and I no longer feel guilty that once having held an important role in the local community I feel under no obligation to involve myself, nor I think would involvement be welcomed by those who hold responsibilities today. It is their time and burden.

It was sunny and warm earlier so I made a quick picnic of two soft rolls filled with lettuce and prawns and a banana, and put the new rucksack to further use. This purchase, made on impulse, has proved a major triumph. I include the weatherproofs and hat, and afterwards know that it will be wise to include a small towel, perhaps even a spare shirt depending on the length of distance and time that I will go out. I will make this a regular event with either rolls or a made up salad.

Today because the decision was taken after midday I headed straight for one of the benches overlooking the mouth of the Tyne River, with the remains of the Tynemouth Prior bathed in sunshine on the opposite bank of the river. It was a joyous lunch, especially because of a communication received shortly beforehand. I had also enjoyed listening to the CD of George Melly, deciding to purchase another from Amazon together with the book written by his wife.

The steep steps down the hillside to the lower park walk or across the road to the car park, picnic area and river mouth have been transformed in two ways. In addition to the attractive repaving, there are attractive light installations and barriers to prevent accidents, and the side banks have bee replanted with a mixture of shrubs and flower arrangements which are surprisingly well designed for an area rarely used because most people enter the park and journey to the hilltop by different routes.

I have not made the lower walk before which goes around one side of the beautifully manicured bowls pitches and the bowling club itself, discovering what looks to be a scented and raised garden, although again this in an out of the way corner of the park. Leaving the park I am amused to find that the Pier Theatre, (although some distance from the Pier) will be hosting a play called Role Play over the coming week. I have not been to this theatre before, in all my thirty years in the area, and this deficiency will be remedied. I then pass the fish and chip restaurant and the smell is delicious and I half regret having had the salad rolls. Well when I have reduced by a half a stone, I will have a treat.

A month, is it already as long as month, I told visitors that there were 100 swans on the boating lake in the Victorian designed Second Park. It is very difficult to count the swans who scurry to a bank whenever there is the prospect of being fed and then swim away at a pace elsewhere. The clouds are gathering and I self congratulate the decision to bring the showerproofs, especially as I need to replace the small umbrella. Nevertheless I walk around counting swans but because of those hidden among the shrubs and trees on the island and their swimming speed I settle for a total of between 85 and 90 and decide to do another count another day.

I walk along the length of Ocean Road and then the pedestrianised town centre to Wilkinson’s where I hope to find the umbrella and a couple of pints of milk. I ask an assistant about the umbrella and we have a grand tour, passing from assistant to assistant but eventually I find the container with full length sporting umbrellas in one corner among the stationery section and the small ones at the opposite end of the store immediately on entry and easily missed. The umbrellas are all of different sizes and prices. The one I want has no price bar code and an assistant takes one from a similar but not same umbrella for £2.99 and I decide on a second, a mini for £.75.The mini will fit into any pocket or handbag and is amazing value.

On the return journey I stop at the fruit and veg stalls tucked under the Metro station, the market being closed on Thursdays, in order to buy a pound of cherries. This is cherry eating month as the prices become reasonable. I adore the large deep red sweet cherries which can be purchased at a premium at Marks and Spencer's. I settle for the less expensive for most days and get the M and S quality once a week. I divide into two portions, eating one as mid afternoon tea and the other intended for the morrow after the evening meal of a cheese pasta bake with spinach, because I am too lazy to prepare the fresh pineapple and water melon, but I will do so in the morning. This evening I enjoyed a glass of Tallowood Creek Shiraz, product of an Italian born family in the Riverina area of New South Wales, Australia.

I broke off making these notes to listen to the under 25 version of Question Time which accepting the atypical audience contained more intelligent comment than the entire seasons of programmes since the last such event. The programme was then followed by an exceptional edition of the weekly political round up where for once all three outside contributors had something of importance to say. The first had married into the Bin Laden family and what she said confirmed my judgement that those against becoming religious and cultural Muslim, or who wish their children and grand children to have the choice have a long term and major fight on their hands, and it is a fight which the democratic west will have difficulty in sustaining, but where Russia and in time China, will have the right and political systems to combat the threat more effectively. One cannot fight those who have no political objectives with politics and those who think so are dangerous fools. That is why resolving the Palestine and Israel question is only important, outside the countries and peoples directly involved, in reducing one cause which acts a recruiting agent, but there will be other causes across Africa, Asia and South America which will be exploited. It is a war almost impossible to fight because the enemy has the cover of an important religion with quality ideals and cultural values and those engaging have been trained and will continue to be trained to function under cover for long periods and thus when they rise up and act, and to some extent the actual blowing up is not important, but it is undermining confidence between races, religions and communities. The allegation that those perpetrating the recent failed terrorist attacks are doctors who with others worked for the National Health Service is the real success of the operation because from now, whenever anyone goes to see a doctor trained or born in a Muslim country then there will be caution and suspicion.

I think that the only effective way to stop the movement from growing and of pushing back the threat will come from Muslims taking action, especially young Muslims. They have to engage in proactive opposition to the level of a lifelong crusade, as will Catholics and Jews in saying no those within their religions who preach that their faith is the only true faith and that everyone else are non believers who need to be forced to believe or be exterminated.

There was an excellent contribution by a metrologist and presenter that the natural consequence of global is increase precipitation and flooding. There was a healthy discussion about the failure of the London based media to understand the impact on Hull in particular and the North Generally. The political elite were too busy changing guard in preparation for the next general election and the media remains London area blinkered.

The third contribution identified the significant political ups and down of the week and the Ming Campbell’s joke about Gordon Brown's open door being a trap door was the highlight. Gordon's gaff about only being P.M for five days will live to haunt him given that he wished for the job since childhood and has been plotting and planning for over a decade since Tony was elected party leader. The slip undid the otherwise excellent performance on taking office and when commenting on the terrorist attempts and constitutional reform.

1102 The Falklands War and the White Countess

12.30 14.06.2007 The Queen, former Prime Minister Margaret Thatcher the Prime Minister and their partners attend the Falklands Memorial Service, with those who took the decisions, those who led and those who were led, together with those who lost, filled the chapel in the grounds of Pangbourne Navel College, Berkshire, built in memorial, and in thanks, for the 255 who sacrificed their lives, and for those who damaged their bodies and their spirits in the horrors, and in the honour of serving their country.

The Queen later inspected the three swooping albatross sculptures created by a veteran, and now part of the surrounding garden, before inserting a stone to complete the present Cairn, and which includes 255 stones brought back from the Falklands. There were two moving moments. The most poignant was when after the service the Queen was introduced to two 25 year old sons and one twenty five year old daughter born after the death of their respective father's in the conflict. The "sermon" was the most moving and apt I have experienced since attending the funeral services for my aunt, who had provided mothering in childhood, and which took place on an end of May hot sunny morning in Gibraltar in a tiny chapel at the entrance to an amazing cemetery dominated by the structure of the southern end of the Rock, and which was followed by the words spoken at the family tomb, after a sung requiem mass on the previous evening in the church where she worshipped as a child, where my mother played the church organ and my father conducted the services. I searched in vain to find the name of the clergyman at the Falklands service but will pursue until I can obtain a copy of his words and discover if they match my emotions at the time and since.


13.15 Once more an unplanned event shapes the rest of my day. I did not pay much attention to the usual lunch salad mixture, except to savour the thick slices of small Napoli salami, bought whole. My internet searching found the media dominated by the news that Michael Barrymore had been arrested with two others after fresh investigations into the death of a man at his home six years ago. My interest is with the family of the man who have pressed their concern over the years despite previous enquiries coming to nothing. In my own instance for over four years I have followed the separate formal complaint process involving two health authorities, one hospital an one community, and one local authority, and the appropriate appeal's machinery in relation to the circumstances of the death of my aunt who provided the mothering in childhood, convinced, and to some extent vindicated, that relevant information was mislaid or withheld, that key witnesses have suffered an amazing level of amnesia, but also that it was unlikely that the truth would emerge, even if there was to be a police investigation, and or some form of judicially structured investigation, My experience also suggests that such enquiries, and the raft of recommendations which follow, rarely result in effective measures being taken to prevent similar tragedies occurring and that the costs and the consequences for everyone involve rarely, if ever, justifies the findings and the process. But although I nearly pulled out two years ago and would love to do so now, the lingering concern is for the welfare of others and a sense of owing it to my aunt to do everything within my power and resources to get as close to the truth as possible. One of my four drawer filing cabinets is filled with the papers of the work involved to-date.

20.10. I was not in the mood to give undivided attention to work, and after a mixture of unsweetened strawberries and sliced pear, sat down on the floor of the front room to watch the last film production of James Ivory with Ismail Merchant before his death in 2005. I am puzzled why I did not see this bitter sweet film in the theatre or that its existence had not previously registered. The White Countess is the name of a club established by the role of Ralph Fiennes in Shanghai in 1936 after his diplomatic and subsequent political advisory role to an international trading company ends, following the death of his daughter who he has raised as a single parent, and his own blindness, after being caught up in terrorist activity.

20.30 The White Countess is also the daughter of a post revolution Russian Prince Émigré, the Countess Sophia, who in order to provide for the family, and her daughter, works in a sleazy dance with options nite spot where she encounters, and the helps Fiennes avoid being mugged, and in return he offers her the position of making his dream of running a sophisticated night club into a reality. The films has three issues which come together as the story reaches its climax. There is the sense of guilt and failure felt by Fiennes over the death of his daughter and which leads him to submerge himself in an alcohol haze of the Shanghai night life. There is the relationship of the Countess with members of her family who include the Redgrave sisters, Vanessa and Lynn, and her sister in law who covets the care of the daughter of the countess. There is also the political dimension with the club being used by a Japanese diplomat and fixer to pave the way for the invasion of China, in a situation where the Chinese authorities regard Fiennes as a good Chinese speaking friend. Step inside some of the situations in this film and you are sliced open through heart and stomach. I felt as I had when in the film of Dr Zhivago, Rita Tushingham describes how her mother let go of her hand in the midst of the revolution and she was never to see her again, or the stoicism of his wife when she leaves for the USA without him because he has fallen romantically and passionately in love with another, or when he nearly meets his love again after the upheavals, but dies before they can be reunited. The White Countess does not have the epic and enduring quality of Dr Zhivago but it adds to my experience of what it must have been like to be forced from everything that gives you identity, to be forced to do things that numbed and sickened until you were hardened into a void filled shell.

One of my constant dilemmas, is that viewed collectively the Russian aristocracy thought little of those they used and exploited to maintain their power, wealth and lifestyle, but no different from the ruling classes before the French, Chinese and other revolutions throughout time, and there is sympathy and understanding for why the people rose up, and then behaved as they did, Then you look at the individual lives of those who survived, and some who did not, and at those who replaced them and you wish there was another way.

8.55 There is one memory of the Falklands service which will linger as Margaret Thatcher appeared to offer Tony Blair and his wife some words of understanding as he approached the end of his ten year reign as Prime Minister. Looking around the assembled British hierarchy who had taken the decision to send the young men, and a few young women, into a war, it is easy to portray them as the "establishment" warrior class and to contemplate an overthrow. I for one continue to be thankful for what has become the British way of doing things and that I became a convert to organic change where the process governs the outcome.

1101 Britains Got Talent

19.40 13.07.2007 this was to have been a different day with a morning walk and an afternoon watching DVD's the draughtsman's Contract and the James Ivory the White Countess. I did neither

19.45 We are having a monsoon to an extent that patio pots have been swamped. I have yet to check the loft. So I enjoyed comfort food. Bran with sultanas for breakfast, a Milano salami salad of lettuce, chopped green pepper, tomato, cucumber and queen olives stuffed with pimento and almond followed by wickedly thick custard cradling a chopped banana. In the afternoon there was a hot Tapas snack and tea, and this evening chunks of smoked salmon on crackers lavished with lemon, with red wine, followed by (I smell it now from a distance) some chopped onion, boiled, some broad beans, stripped from their shells as I enjoyed doing as a child, and a pork chop, but no apple sauce, followed by strawberries but no cream or ice cream.

20.00. My timing is brilliant the onion is crunchy and broad beans crisp (i.e. not well cooked) and I smothered the chop with CHOP sauce (freedom is) and anyway I have always hoped the gourmets were not good in bed, and who notices the food if you eat with an interesting woman? For second time in a week the heat, smoke, fire alarm in the ground floor hall way sounded, because of the proximity of the grill, one of those instant purpose grills not of the boxing variety though. I must no complain two men of the fire service came a knocking and offered to install them for free with a 15 year battery. Oh please let me live until they need to be replaced.

20.15. I eat quickly to fill the void and to write more comments to the images of an interesting woman. I think I shall mix the strawberries with bits of Scottish pancakes as I am hungry still. I break up the pancakes first, dowsing them with the squeezed lemon and sliced the strawberries without sugar and created a satisfying dish. Obviously a substitute for sex, but more erotic, anyway the Catholic in me equates sex with making babies, the pain of child birth and a lifetime of panic, worry tiredness and feeling helpless

20.20 It has been a day of internet communication with interesting women. I did have one conversation with a neighbour about football and with staff at the residential home as my mother was asleep for most of the visit, waking briefly smiling at recognition, munching several thin slices of chocolate covered Turkish delight while I watched Murder at the Vicarage for the 100th time.

20.25 Big Brother turned unbearable last night with two of the more obnoxious of the participants, neither of whom had been nominated by the silly twins and the two gay boys, who ought to have known better screaming at each other hysterically and then trying to justify bovine behaviour to their housemates. Lather this evening two in question appeared to be talking to each other. I would like to believe it was the wrong time of their months but I think not.

20.30 I have been trying to invest a substantial amount of money in premium bonds where instead of interest there are monthly draws. First there was no response to the notification of the change of address and request for my registered number and then after telephoning and being told I could have a new number and apply on line I had to wait another week for a form to arrive for me to sign and return.

1 am 14.06.2007 I spent part of the morning trying to find missing MY Space Friends as I was supposed to have one number but when I made an alphabetical list I was half a dozen short. It was then I discovered that although there was supposed be 40 on some sheets, there were not. I was amazed to find that about a third had approached me, mainly musicians but not all.

I did not enjoy the programme Britains’s Got Talent, a search for someone to entertain the Queen programme this evening as much as previously because if the disappointment on 100 of 120 who were originally selected but were told they had not made it to the semi finals, three groups of 8 later with 2 more added, who will compete for a six place final on Sunday. The forecast is monsoon rain tomorrow and rain for a further seven consecutive days. I abandon the idea of going to the Test Match at Durham County Club or buying advance tickets for their first major semi final game since their elevation to the county championship a decade and a half ago. I do not feeling like writing anymore, working anymore so I will post and read one of the scandalous books of all time.

1105 Trooping the Falkland's Colours

23.05 17.06.2007 I been through an emotional wringer for the past nine hours. During last week I was moved by the service of remembrance for those who had died in the Falklands campaign, held at the special Chapel built in the grounds of the Navel College at Pangbourne. Today, the day after the Trooping of the colour to mark the birthday of her majesty the Queen several thousand members of the Task Force were reassembled on Horse Guard for a brilliant presentation of what happened in words, music, song and on film, including the live service and other interviews, from the Islands. A woman sung for father killed when she was only five years old and a widow placed a wreath at the edge of the sea which now holds the war grave ship on which her husband perished. There were numerous other images with Prince Andrew stepping from his Royal Car to join in the march. Margaret Thatcher being mobbed and cheered by those who served now middle aged men with thinning hair and rounded tums and sight of the Mall filled with those invited and the public waving national flags.

10.40 17.06.2007. I am feeling so much better than yesterday after having a written something which I am not embarrassed by the thought that someone else might use their time reading. It became something very different from first intention which was to do a stream of thought writing, but then I could not remember the stream of thought. I used to have a digital hand voice recorder which was very useful except that I never took time to listen to what I had said, even though I took time to transfer the recordings to the lap top as well as the photos. There was one notable exception, when subsequently writing about my one and only performance art with an audience.

I went to Tate Modern for the Bruce Nauman presentation in the large former Turbine Hall with its vault to the roof, and where Bruce had positioned pairs of speakers on either side at intervals with him talking differently on each pair. So I had taken my voice recorder and spoke my responses, after I listened to each and walked between and along. My activity began to attract attention of some of those who had come into the hall and no idea what to expect or had any idea of who Bruce was or what he did. So I raised my voice a little and became self conscious about being watched but decided I did not care and just did what I wanted to do until I had done it. Afterwards I out the recording on this lap top I am using and afterwards, about a year, may be two later, I listen to what I had said when I decided to write about the experience, although I have not listen again now, or re read what I wrote before.

This raises the question: - Does performance art have to have an audience? And does having an audience change what you do as a performance? Of course how members of the audience react to what you do and say, individually and collectively will depend on the nature and quality of your performance and on who they are and have been, why they are there and what they anticipate? The performance will be different if you tell the audience in advance that you are giving a performance, but if you do not tell the audience it is wise to do tell the authorities if in a public place, otherwise they may lock you up, and it is also wise to have someone with you to explain to the audience what you are doing in case they decide to tell the authorities to lock you up.

It you do not tell the audience what you are doing until you have done it, you are more likely to get a genuine and critical response, but this is not necessarily a reasoned and objective response. To achieve the latter you need not only to tell people what you are going to do, but ask them to pay in some way either with the price of a seat, and some paid when they went to see a performance of Exquisite Pain at the Newcastle Playhouse, or by public art subsidy via the taxing Chancellor of the Exchequer.

The rest of my writing about this subject is confidential as a general piece of writing although some friends have and will receive, also some would be friends will receive communications which will provide additional insight into what I am really talking about.

11.30. I have just had an amazing new experience recreating past experience. In the late 1950's I used to visit a jazz club in Soho and one just outside of Soho on regular basis. The one in Soho usually had a number of dancing couples of great beauty, sexuality and synchronicity, which is better than synchronization, while I used stand against a wall in envious wishingfulness. And out of the morning grey someone contacts to be a friend who used to be one of those dancers, at the same clubs about the same time. Now that is WOW.

11.40 Earlier while in the kitchen a fly kept banging its stupid head against the window while I held the door for it to escape. I do not like flies and remember the brown sticky paper that used be attached to ceiling lights in spring and summer, but prefer someone else to swot them for me. I wedge to the door open with a giant bottle of water retained for emergencies and as a door stopper and shut the kitchen door behind because if I do not do this then not only is stupid fly likely to come into the rest of the house but bring his mates in with him or her. Fortunately having returned to the kitchen to shut out the cold seeping into the house, the fly and friends have departed. I cannot have a roast lunch today because I have forgotten to put frozen roast potatoes on the list. So I have the two remaining corns on cobs thirds as a starter and then as vegetable the two remaining onions before I forget that they are there and go to seed. The main dish will be half a turkey joint already stuffed with pork, sage and onion. It will take an hour and half to an hour and forty minutes to roast when I though it would only be an hour and ready around 1pm. The joint cost only £2 a half price deal, and silly me forgot to buy two. Ah I remember I was thinking about defrosting the freezer.

12.30 Check on the Test; switch on Big Brother house and a serious good discussion of dream about the superficiality and depth of reasons why one of the participants is in the house. Later at 2 there is the Falklands 25 Programme and at 5 there is the US Grand Prix with out hero in pole position again, there is the final of Great British Talent (the US version starts on Friday) I will miss the TT races and the World singer of the world from Cardiff as well as much else.

13.45 I had the corn on cob and then drenched the onion with Worcester sauce, having to eat separately because of time taken for the Turkey to cook, and then panic when I remembered that I had heated 200 when on checking the instructions it should have been 180. Fortunately it was just well cooked when rescued after 1 hour and 15 mins. However it was not until three hours later that I turned off the gas ring where the onions had been on a low slow burn.

23.25 I was able to watch the first part of the U S a Grand Prix while sitting with my mother, returning to watch the finals laps in which our new sporting hero achieved his second victory in succession. Celebrated with a glass of red and some Tapas. I fancied some white crab meat with my salad but had to use up some out of date thin wafer ham, followed by English Pancakes wrapped around melon and strawberries pieces. There was no gap between programmes as next was the final of Britain' got Talent won by an unassuming Carphone Warehouse telephone salesman, one suspects narrowly beating an adorable six year old singing somewhere over the rainbow with his sincerely emotional rendering of Nessun Dorma. Such was my interest that the programmes had my undivided attention without any guilt feelings that I ought to be doing other things. Reality awaits.

1656 Aspinall, Lord Lucan,Goldmsith, Sterling and the Clermont Set and


The third in the Channel four series on Hons and Crims that I have watched involved John Aspinall the alleged criminal gambling master and corruptor of police and Billy Hill of London’s worst crime bosses in the 20th century. My interest was not in fact that John did a deal with a criminal to cheat Aristocrats and others with too much money and no sense out of their fortunes, businesses and land holdings, but the lives of his closest friends who became known as the Clermont set and the Mayfair set and their plot to bring down the democratic elected government by force and impose a Franco style fascist dictatorship if the Left and the trade unions appeared to be gaining too strong a hold. What was the evidence for this and how far did they go in the organising and planning?

I have no personal knowledge, nor have a I spoken with anyone who has, and the amount of time researching the information held by others is limited by wanting and needing to limit the time allocated to one period of 24 hours, using those hours for the normal business of everyday living, for consideration and reflection on other things, for experiences the new as well remembering the old.

Perhaps one or two individuals who I do not know directly and one or two with whom I have corresponded will read what I say and that will be that but I always try and write on the basis that it is accurate as practical and fair based on the information available and my experience of life and knowledge, in so far as it extends, to matters being considered. If the person is no longer alive, I ask myself he question, how if you were that person, you would feel is this or that was written about you, even if what is written is accurate? And even greater question is how would my parents, my former partner, my children react if that was said about me as the first test in considering how the parents, the partners and the children of those mentioned now feel in general about what is said about their child, partner or parent. It is not just good enough to say that the matter and the individual is already in the public eye through other media interest or their previous self promotion using the media, in all its forms, or even that a major part of their lies was funded by me as a national and local tax payer, to they held power, or took decision which affected my life and the lives of those I cared and care about, or that I do not get financial or other significant benefit from my writing and project work. I need have to justify what I say irrespective of the potential response of anyone else.

John Aspinall was born in India to May Grace Horn who had married Robert Aspinal a respected Army Doctor. The Independent Obituary states that Robert was “officially” his father and Wikipedia makes no mention of his father. It is the New York Time which revealed the apparent truth and his named father revealed to him that his father was a soldier George Bruce who has sex with his mother under a Tamarind tree at a regimental ball. That it was Mr Aspinall who revealed the truth is interesting because his whole life is said to have been inflexed by a Rider Haggard story which involved Zulus, their land and someone who was illegitimate. It is my understanding that he was an adult when his discovered that his named father was not his birth father, where as a child when I learnt that my care mother was not my birth mother and close on sixty when I learnt the who my birth father was said to be, although without confirmation from DNA or a recorded verifiable statement that he admitted this was, the uncertainty remains.

A major factor in why John developed as he did is the fact that he was sent away by his mother and father to England to a residential school when he was six, and that did not return to India even for Holidays, staying with his grandparents and that that he was much influenced in what became his love of animals and the countryside by a local farmer. I do not know what age his mother commenced to play a greater part in his life but even when she divorced and married Sir George Osborne, a man of greater wealth than her first husband John was sent to Rugby school and where it is said he was an uninhibited exhibitionist at Rugby school and with a complete disregard for rules, prepared to accept punishment which had no effect on how he subsequently behaved. Looking back on my own childhood I was always a shy, reclusive child wanting to be an uninhibited exhibitionist and who developed my own internal sense of right and wrong and which only transcended the rules of others after I overcame the difficult of challenging the authority of the Catholic Church and questioned how adults appeared to me to be putting their faith in practice, or not putting their faith into practice which seemed to be more often the situation. I always then and since accepted that if one broke the rules of others with some legitimate vested authority for rule making then one should accept punishment and not attempt to evade it, even if emotionally it was natural to do so, I also tried not to let the punishment affect my future actions. However I developed a greater personal sense of injustice when for example I was physically beaten with a strap on my hand because a lay teacher of French when nuts and fortunately because of the parental pressure from others disappeared from the school the following day. I hated every second of my first experience of a prison environment, a weekend in isolation on remand from other demonstrators who had a great time held in the prison Library and during the three or four days held in Brixton for refusing to pay a fine but it did not prevent me from repeating the demonstration two weeks later refusing to accept the non custodial alternative to six months or deciding to take the anytime option to leave when I found the experience unbearable and my life was significantly threatened. It was also the prospect of losing the opportunity Ruskin College provided which governed my decision to accept the same recognisance less than two years later rather than fear of a return to the prison experience. However as my life progressed being true to myself and what I believed became more important that the potential negative consequence for me of what I was doing. In this respect I understand and have sympathy with what appears to have happened in the life of Mr Aspinal and the others to be covered in this writing. The difference, and an important difference is that he and the others appears to have had little or regarded for the impact of their behaviour on others, including some of those closest to them.

John left Rugby school at 17 and it is not clear if obtained any examination certificates. He had joined the school military cadet force designed to prepare its young men to become officers in the regular army or during their required period of national service. He Joined the marines for three years, not as officer but as a regular soldier and from their it appears he used his connection to get a place at Oxford University where his interest was Brideshead than academic as he boasted that he never attend one lecture, although this was never an important aspect of Oxford University life with its emphasis on tutorials, private reading and essay assignments. People still refer to going to Oxford to read History, the Classics, English Literature or Philosophy than to pass a degree in that or that. He is said to have attended Royal Ascot in preference to sitting his examinations.

He then set up home with his new wife, Jane Hastings, a Scottish Model, in one of the most fashionable and expensive residential streets in London, to-day, Eaton Place. A three bedroom flat is available for £3 million and a similar ground floor and basement flat can be rented for £100000 a year. At Eaton Place he had built a glorified garden shed to house a baby tiger, a monkey and two Himalayan bears without regard to the impact of the animals upon neighbours. Soon after opening his Gambling Club he had two tigers in cages at one special events which he then let lose to roam among the tables. Because he lacked the throw away money of many of his contemporaries when he learnt to play cards for money he learnt in order to win and he learnt enough to know that running gambling was more profitable than actual gambling. From the outset he was not interested in acquiring wealth to acquire more wealth or power but to what use the money could be put and in particular his interest in wild animals and the preservation of endangered species. In fact he was open about his dislike for people in general and his preference for animals when it came to friends those he chose he was loyal regardless of any consequences.

I am unsure when and how he came to work out that there was a way round the then law which made any form of gambling for money an offence in all but limited and controlled situations such as at race meetings the day at the courses, although at school, the son of a bookmaker used to make books on major races and it would be surprising if this was not known to the school authorities. There was the general sense that the law was out of touch, much like prohibition had been earlier in the USA and gambling on cards was widespread even though the stakes were often quite small. In John’s instance aimed for the highest level big time possible, hiring quality premises, chefs and bar staff and creating an atmosphere appropriate for members of the Aristocracy used to the Gentleman’s club and high life living. Although h was confident that they were technically not breaking the law they attempted appropriate insurance by brining the Metropolitan Police where corruption was widespread and involved some very senior officers. One officer with the nickname pony because charged £25 just for a meeting, which is between £500 and £1500 today depending on the basis of the calculation. This was paid before any decision or sum to ensure the police did not apply the law.

This worked for several years until in 1958 his mother failed to make a payment and the establishment where the games were being held was raised and Aspinall charged. Rather than pleading guilty and paying the fine, and ensuring the police were better paid, Aspinall decided to contest the action and won and this led the government to realise, no doubt under pressure from those who used his facilities and those who wished to that the time had come to change the law. With the first piece of legislation which created the licensed Casino, the high street betting shop and to day the TV betting channel and the wide range of online gambling opportunities.

Mr Aspinall made his money by taking percentage of the money gambled on each game. It is my understanding that there was only one game played which was Baccarat Chemin de fer, the James Bond favoured game in Casino Royale. The game requires awareness and nerve and luck in which one of the participants puts up money to begin as the banker(banco) and the other players individually or in concert must offer more money to engage in the first game. There are six packs of shuffled new cards placed in a shoe and the object is to make 9 or 8 points with aces counting 1 and J.Q. and K value 0 and if two card total 10 this become 0 an two card adding to 15 become 5. The cards are only used once and played in a contained which is visible to the players. The maximum stake of the bank can be fixed or unlimited and as a consequence vast fortunes and estates of land could pass hands in a matter of minutes. The programme talked in terms of single losses in a night of £50000 which is in the range of £375K to £3 million and of taking overall bets of £.25 million in a night from £4 to £16 million a night and which resulted in an income to Aspinall of half a million. These may have been exceptional such as when a Lord lost several million and kept smiling or a young man from Yorkshire lost his family estate which was one the eldest the oldest in the UK on his first or early visit.

I do not know what is like to possess great wealth, businesses or lands but I do not what it is like to be faced with the choice of doing something and knowing it could mean the loess of everything and the what the effect was likely to be on other members of a family. This is no different when to day as it has always been, the family provider suddenly losses their livelihood and their established home. They are alive and usually in good health but the impact will be devastating, yet these men did this from choice on the turn of a card. It is immoral and irresponsible unless they are single individuals with no dependents and dependents is not just the staff of estates or businesses or estate tenants as well as subsidiary customers, and services. I make no distinction between the gamblers of cards and the gamblers on the stock, share, currency and other such like markets and those who take such risks with the livelihoods of other for their personal profit do not merit any respect or sympathy when if hey fall. This appears to have been the attitude of Mr Aspinall towards the very people on which his wealth and interests depended. There is a parallel to my mind with the slave trade which was regarded as acceptable within British society. We have made progress in realising the evil of those who grow and manufacture tobacco which is a worse and horrific killer than heroin and other illegal drugs for example.

My understanding is that far from helping Mr Aspinall, the post 1962 licensed casino posed considerable problems for Mr Aspinall. He opened a plush exclusive Casino in Berkeley Square Mayfair in 1962 called the Claremont Club with a restricted membership of 600 and which included 5 Dukes, 5 Marquises and 20 Earls. The club was lavishly decorated and provided fine wines and food. He made available the basement to a friend for a dining, dancing and drinking nightclub Annabel’s which was London’s first Member only night club and the only one Queen Elizabeth visited and which was a haunt of Prince Charles and for international film stars, members aristocracy and some of the wealthiest and most influential men in the UK.(In 1959, three years before I had trained for a month as a salesman for British Olivetti in Berkeley Square heading the list of students after sitting four weekly examinations).

The club was a great success and attracting many who could not be seen when the activity was not legally recognised but it meant the previous way of profit making ended. In addition to the setting up and on going running costs, including staffing there were taxes and accountants. As with any enterprise here will have been quiet nights and overall it became difficult to achieve the kind of profit required to fund what was in fact his main interest the rescuing, protecting and the breeding of endangered species and one and then a second wildlife park which he opened.

He was then approached with a solution beneficial to both solution by London’s crime boss of the day Billy Hill, the man who the young Krays went to for advice. He had started as a house burglar in the later 1920’s, born 1911. He turned to smash and grab raids of jewellers and furs in the 1930’s and to the black-market during World War II. He supplied forged documents for deserting servicemen. He fled to South Africa in the 1940’s but was extradited and imprisoned. Remarkably although he organised a postal van robbery of a quarter of million in 1952 worth between £5 and £20 million today, and Bullion robbery 1954 where no one was convicted which suggests a high level of police corruption as well as incompetence. He also smuggled drugs from Morocco. He was a violent man who marked his victims with a V for victory but professed to avoiding cutting of arteries which meant murder which regarded as for mugs, a lesson which the Krays and others did not learn.

He suggested the way he and John could makes major fortunes from the irresponsible and immoral aristocracy and the other members of what became known as the Claremont set. John provided him the unopened sets of playing cards which were then marked in ways which trained players could detect. The cards were then repacked to look unopened. John then arranged for selected individuals, some actors, to be trained to read the cards, to become members with fictitious backgrounds and to play games winning consistently but never individually sufficient to draw major attention to themselves, by having several operating in every game

he and Bill shared millions of profit which then went into secret accounts abroad and not through any accounting books. Mr Aspinall therefore became a thief although we may have no sympathy for the money he stole from and consider that his crimes pale into significance with honourable bankers and Hedge funds dealers who lost bullions, endangered the financial system, wrecked good businesses and have put millions of individuals out of work and led to thousands possibly tens of thousands losing ownership of their homes.

He divorced in 1962, remarried and divorced again in 1972 marrying for a third time Lady Sarah Courage, the widow of racing driver Piers Courage. He died of cancer in June aged 75 years 2000 survived by his three children and two step children who manage the Foundation he established to run his two individualists animal parks designed to protect and breed rare and endangered species with over 1000 animals and 80 different species. The way he ran the park caused some concern with some twenty deaths of employees from their close association with the animals. Sources generally agree that he was not interested in making money for the sake of making money but what he could do with it. In addition for his passion for his children and step children and for animals and his true friends he had one other interest which was political.

His passion for his friends led to him admitting that he would have help his friend Lord Lucan to escape the law after he is officially considered to have murdered the family nanny in the mistaken belief he was killing his wife. What happened to Lord Lucan has never been established. He was also personal friends with some of the most wealthy and powerful men of their day and some who also plotted to overthrow the elected British government violently and replace with a fascist state, the details of which I remain to establish.

Known as the Clermont or Mayfair sets, the two groups group contained some remarkable people. The first was Sir Archibold David Stirling DSO OBE who founded the S.A.S after joining the officer Training Corps at Ampleforth College, joining the Scots Guards in 1937. In 1940 he volunteered the No 8 Commando. His experience convinced that a small specially trained force could cause greater damage than the traditional structure of the army force and his approach can be seen to this very day with the ambush in Pakistan of the visiting Cricket Team and the ability of the gunmen to disappear after killing six policemen and their driver and shooting into the team coach, an operation similar to that in Mumbai except those involved planned to stay and go to their deaths

Stirling then found his way into the military headquarters and persuaded the Deputy Commander of the Middle East, General Ritchie to allow him to set up a unit to pursue his idea. His first efforts were disastrous but the approach began to have success but in 1943 he was captured and although he escaped several time he was eventually sent to Colditz Castle

After the War he established independent, arms and fighting men businesses at a high level, mainly to Middle East and Gulf states such Saudi Arabia and he is reputed to have been involved in a failed attempt to overthrow Colonel Gaddafi of Libya in 1970/71. He was a man of many parts and his television interests brought Seasame Street, the Muppets to the UK and the company he devoted later created Thomas the Tank Engine and Thomas The Tank Engine and Bob the builder.
He was a founder of a society in 1949 to free Africa from racial discrimination but was also in favour of elitist voting franchise. In 1975 he set up an organisation GB 75 designed to combat the power of the Trade unions and provide an alternative workforce in the event of prolonged or general strike. It was called into action with the miner’s strike in the mid1980’s He died in 1990 aged 74,

The second figure was James Goldsmith, a very different kind of man, with French and British parents and citizenship. He dropped out of Eton and joined the British Army after his father paid off his gambling debts. The family made their fortune as German bankers and like the Queen with a German family history changed the family name to Windsor, the Goldschmidts changed to Goldsmiths. When his grandfather came to London in 1895 he was already a multi millionaire banker. The family are relatives of the Rothschild’s. During the 50’s and the 60’s his gambling brought him close to bankruptcy several times. However he was also successful in business winning the British franchise of Alka Seltzer and introducing low cost generic drugs to the UK. He then made a name for himself by acquiring companies and asset stripping and when these activities were questioned in the media he worked through private companies registered in he UK and offshore. Much of his activities were financed by Jim Slater, and when his empire collapsed and had to be rescued by he Bank of England it was Goldsmith who was asked to sort out the mess through his companies. He was knighted by Labour Leader Harold Wilson in 1976.

His business success continued especially when he found out that American firms with timber holdings which were often accounted as a nominal 1 dollar value for taxation and other accounting purposes often had an actual market value worth more than he was paying for the whole company. In 1987 he went to Mexico having liquidated his assets having predicted the market crash that year. He then used his wealth to change direction establishing the forerunner of the investment funds of today, developing interests world wide in Russia, and India and the Far East.

He also had strong right wing views and used his resources to try and break individuals and organisations which he saw as threats to what he believed in. One of the most public actions was to issue 60 Libel actions against Private Eye Magazine because of their attacks on his Referendum Party. He conducted vendettas against other who questioned his approach and methods.

Goldsmith along with John Aspinall and Lord Lucan became concerned at the extent to which Communist workers had commenced to have power in the trade unions, in the Labour party and the Media. For him and others there was no distinction made between state capitalists which the soviets had become, authoriser and anti individualism, socialists, including Christian based socialists, and the Enterists who joined organisations, occupations and political parties hiding their real beliefs and intentions and who were organised and part of well funded and organised groups, often quite small operating as cells. When he stood for Putney at the General Election he cheered when David Mellor was defeated by the Labour candidate, although Goldsmith lost his deposit and his party failed as had his attempt to publish the weekly News magazine Now. Such was his power and influence that when he died Margaret Thatcher described him as a great man, larger than life and Prime Minister Tony Blair said he was amazing interesting and fascinating which can be taken to mean what you want it to mean.

In addition to his gambling he had several wives and other relationships and eight children. He liked to use the phrase when you marry your mistress you create a vacancy. He was officially married three times, at 20 to a 18 year old Bolivian Heiress with relation with the Spanish Royal Family. When he proposed the marriage to her father he was told we are not in the habit of marrying Jews to which he replied I am not in the habit of marrying Indians. With the parents insisting their daughter separate despite her pregnancy, they eloped. Sadly she died as a result of the pregnancy and birth. His daughter survived. He had a son and a daughter by his second marriage. He married for the third time in 1978, the daughter of the Marques of Londonderry, who had been married to his friend of twenty years who he had offered the basement of the Berkeley Square premises for use as a nightclub and which bar her name to this day, which bears her name to this day. She has said she took up with Jimmy because her husband was a serial seducer of woman. She is alive to day knowing that through her marriage her children and grandchildren are or will become exceptionally wealthy with her one stated regret that she had not been a one woman wife , to have had someone to grow old with. Although in fact her two husbands died comparatively young for these times. The couple had three children, one of whom was disfigured by being allowed to get too close to a pregnant tigress as a child,. One of these children married into the Rothschild’s and Guiness Brewery families.

Goldsmith had an affair with an aristocratic Frenchwoman with whom he had two children treated her as his wife in public and they had two children. A total of eight children by these relationships. There are allegation of other relationships and of other children some extraordinary, including one circulating in Australia. He died of a heart attack brought by cancer at the age of 64.

The third member of the set, said to have had extreme right wing views was Lord Lucan, presumed dead in law in 1992 and declared dead in 1999. He went to Eton and served in the Coldstream Guards. He is described as having been a compulsive gambler. Understandably media attention has concentrated on the fact that his wife suffering from head wounds managed to get to a local Inn announcing that her estranged husband had tried to kill and when investigating the police found a blood trail from the basement where they found the killed nanny.

What is known is that Lord Lucan first attempted to visit and then contacted a friend by phone but hung up and the police found blood stains on her doorstep. He then telephoned his mother explained that eh had passed the house with its lights on and see what appeared to be a fight inside, his wife had been injured and that there was something awful in the basement, asking her to go and look after the children. He then drove to see friends where the wife was only present and her gave an expanded version of what he had told his mother, saying that he had slipped on a pool of blood and the assailant of his wife had escaped. He claimed that his former wife had accused him of hiring the assailant. He contacted his mother from this address to assure that the children were safe and he agreed to contact the police following morning rather than talk to the officer who was present at her home. He then tried to phone his brother in law, who in turn was the half brother of the step father of Princess Diana, but getting no reply he wrote two letters for his friend to post. There has been no officially confirmed sighting of him since. The car was found at Newhaven on the south coast town. His friends led my John Aspinall believing that he was innocent launched a search for him before that of the police who had warrant for his arrest. At the inquest for the nanny the two written letters were read in which he further said he had not attacked the nanny or his wife but believed she would try and blame him. He also advised about raising money to clear his debts. The inquest jury took just half an hour to make Lord Lucan as he murderer of the nanny. Police subsequently accused the Clermont set of obstruction. They only learnt of his visit to his friend by tracing the post marks on the two letters.. In 2004 police used the latest technology to review the case and officer leading the enquiry expressed the vie that Lord Lucan had been helped by friends to escape and begin a new life outside the UK. There were several alleged sightings shown to be false. John Aspinall said before his death that he had believed his friend had killed the nanny by mistake, committed suicide by scuttling a boat he had kept at the port, If this was the case I do not understand why he did not leave a note of confession and what he was doing for the sake of his children. Given who these men were and what they did they would have no qualms of conscience about helping me to leave the UK and commence a new life elsewhere with their financial support and which the Nazis were able to do with great effect after World War II.

Dominic Elwes was a close friend of Lord Lucan and a portrait painter. He was the son of an established and known portrait painter. At the age of 26 he married a 19 year old in Cuba escaping a Court order against their marriage and spending 14 days in jail on return for contempt. His three children went into art, acting and film. He committed suicide in 175 aged 44.

One other member of set is said to be Jim Slater originally an accountant who also worked in financial journalism and with the Tory MP Peter Walker set up a bank investment company, involved in corporate raids with his friend James Goldsmith. 15 charges against Mr Slater for the misuse of £4m of company funds were made after the Bank of England was called in to save the bank but the case was dismissed. Mr Slater survived, repaid his debts, He financially sponsored the 1972 World Chess Championships between Fischer and Spassky being a chess enthusiast and lives in retirement, shortly to celebrate his 80th birthday having written investment and children’s books.

Two other members of the set were not British. Gianni Agnelli was the Italian head of Fiat regarded as the major figures in the Italian economy for men years and who was significantly involved in the Bilderberg conferences along with friend Henry Kissinger an David Rockefeller, whose bank the Chase Manhattan he was on its committee for 30 years. He remained married to one woman although there is recorded reference to affairs and other potentially scandalous matters but I have found no other references to membership let alone involvement with the Clermont set, so far.

Kerry Packer was the Australian publishing, media and gaming tycoon and was the richest and most influential man in Australia holding g huge tracks of land and properties.

He attempted to revolutionise World Cricket after founding the World Series which led to confrontation with the cricket authorities. Thirty years later we have the development with the Indian development and the recent Stanford series and subsequent scandals

He was also a great gambler reported to have lost 28 Australian dollars in London in one three week spell although he regularly also won millions on his trips to London and it is said won thirty three million Australian dollars at a Casino in Las Vegas. He suffered various heart attacks and was once declared clinically dead for six minutes after which he is alleged to have said, the good news folks is that there is no devils, the bad news is that there is no Hell. He died at the age of 64 from Kidney failure

Dominic Elwes was a close friend of Lord Lucan and a portrait painter. He was the son of an established and known portrait painter. At the age of 26 he married a 19 year old in Cuba escaping a Court order against their marriage and spending 14 days in jail on return for contempt. His three children went into art, acting and film. He committed suicide in 175 aged 44.

James Goldsmith, David Stirling and Jim Slater featured in a series of programmes on the Mayfair set. James featured in a programme about the decline of the buccaneer in business and personal wealth creation, named along with Tiny Roland and Mohammed Al Fayed as the last three to survive by the 1980’s. Then of course came the Russians and the international banking and investment fraternity and the survival of the rest of us is now in question.

And the conspiracy? That remains to be established.