Ties, Lies & Cops Who Spied!

Okay gang, let’s see if we can identify some of the marvellous neckties worn by the handful of former spycops and their managers who have so far appeared before the Undercover Policing Inquiry!

Frankly it’s been rather a lacklustre showing by Team Lickspittle, but we have high hopes for some of the goons-yet-to-appear. But are any of the tie choices worthy of additional notes? All ideas welcome!

Andy Coles

Yes, it’s the spycop also known as Shitface – the one who seemed to be most interested in young female activists, even though he was in his thirties when he started pretending to be a hunt sab.

Despite now being a Conservative would-be apparatchik, his choices in neck adornments are far from conservative, with some of the jazziest selections seen thus far!

ERIC DOCKER

Next up we have Eric Docker, who as DCI ran the SDS in the late eighties.

Possibly the police witness with the most murderous expressions when faced with tough questions, his neckwear preferences also slay!

TONY WAIT

A predecessor of Evil Eric in the DCI role, Tony later rose to become boss of the whole of C Squad – Special Branch’s pant-sniffers and domestic spooks who ran errands for MI5.

That belies his current attempt to rock the granddad-with-a-pocketful-of-Werthers aesthetic, but no one can deny that when it comes to ties, this charmer swings both ways: sober and drunk with colour!

MALCOLM MACLEOD

According to ‘Malcolm in the middle’ – the DCI sandwiched between Eric and Tony (oh my!), the existence of SDS was “common knowledge” amongst Special Branch officers from the late 1960s.

Well, there’s nothing common about his collar accoutrements: this bad boy’s head-trunk shouts ‘I may be understated, but I have sophisticated tastes!’

ROGER PEARCE

This leather-faced hunk may look like he’s strolled straight out of a business meeting with a former Home Counties scrap metal dealer-turned-‘import/export magnate’ at a Magaluf bar, but he was actually in charge of all of Special Branch in the late nineties. Cor!!!

That’s not to say he’s afraid to get his hands dirty (which he did in an undercover stint during the 1980s); it’s just that he prefers things crisp and clean – as his cravaterie proves!

TREVOR MORRIS

Security guard at a German supermarket! Private detective! Special Branch! NPOIU! MI6! Self-published memoirist and podcaster! Are there no limits to this man’s gifts?

Those in the family justice and police accountability campaigns on which he spied as an undercover in the 1990s may not rate him as a man, but they can’t deny his taste in ties… Clever Trevor!

BOB LAMBERT

The deep-swimming undercover LEDGE who returned to run the SDS and pass on all of his skills and experience to a new generation of spycops. What a rock star!

He may have burned down a department store, but if we’re honest, when it comes to throat-belts, this dude leans ice cold…

MICKEY COUCH

Our final star was neither a shot-calling manager, nor a glamorous undercover, but instead a humble office sergeant – a bagman, a report writer, a call handler, a cover officer. No flamboyant glory-hunting for this guy, no sirree: he is all about function-over-form – and that carries over into his fashion. This is a simple man with simple tastes.

Slippery Bob Lambert at the Undercover Policing Inquiry – the mask slips

This week Bob Lambert is giving evidence in person at the Undercover Policing Inquiry. He appears to be attempting to present as a doddery, frail old man trying to remember long-forgotten events way in the past.

However, in between the long pauses and sad faces and ‘I cannot recall’s, he does occasionally inadvertently drop the act.

There is a very interesting sequence lasting around six minutes in yesterday’s appearance – starting from 1:23:55 in the recording of the video feed – which illustrates Lambert’s demeanour under questioning quite well. It also shows the Inquiry Counsel, David Barr KC, probing rather expertly.

The topic Barr has been covering with Lambert has been sexual relationships, and guidance in place around it. At this point, Barr introduces a new element: Mike Chitty.

Mike Chitty was an undercover police officer deployed into the animal rights milieu in London as ‘Mike Blake’ sometime around early 1983. He was the first SDS officer tasked in this subject area.

It is known that he had sexual relationships with at least two women whilst undercover, including ‘Lizzie’.

His deployment ended in May 1987. However, he reappeared amongst those he previously spied upon in August 1989, again using his ‘Blake’ legend, and attempted to restart a relationship with ‘Lizzie’. She last saw him in 1993. Chitty continued to socialise with animal rights friends at least up until April 1994, when he attended a party for an activist.

In June 1992 Special Branch leadership placed him under investigation – largely due to queries over expenses claims whilst in his post-SDS armed VIP protection post. The person tasked with managing this, as a former contemporary who had infiltrated AR circles around the same time, was Bob Lambert (by then in E Squad investigating Muslims).

Lambert befriended Chitty and secretly wrote up their contacts. He also used materials from Chitty’s own personal papers (e.g. letters and diaries), possibly without Chitty’s knowledge or consent. Lambert’s assiduousness in investigating his erstwhile colleague helped him be elevated to the role of SDS Operations Controller in November 1993. The report on Chitty was completed in May 1994. Chitty retired from the Met in 1995.

In transcribing the exchange, I have included Lambert’s hesitation sounds (um, err, uh etc) because they are noticeable throughout. The transcript is verbatim.

David Barr: Did you discuss with Mike Chitty, before you deployed, what you should expect deploying into the animal rights field?

Bob Lambert: Yes, I would have had discussions with Mike Chitty.

DB: And what did he tell you, to prepare you to deploy into the animal rights field?

BL: I can’t recall today what he told me, um… I can’t, um, say what topics were covered with him.

DB: Did he say anything about a woman whom we are calling ‘Lizzie’?

BL: I’m, um, pretty sure that he didn’t.

DB: When you say you are pretty sure he that didn’t, did he say anything at all about any sexual relationship with any woman?

BL: Not whilst I was in that back office role, to the best of my recollection.

DB: Did there come a time later on when he did?

BL: Uh, they, yes, there was a time later on.

DB: When was that?

BL: I can’t, uh, I can’t put a date on it.

DB: But can you, if you can’t put a precise date on it, can you help us, which year it was?

BL: No, I can’t, um…

DB: Was it, was it within your time as an undercover police officer within the SDS, within your time as a manager, or in between the two?

BL: I can’t recall. No.

DB: What did he tell you?

BL: Well, I learnt from him that he had had a sexual relationship and, certainly by the time I was employed in a management role, um, that became an issue that I, I, I dealt with, so, I had a very clear understanding of it then.

DB: Is there anything about the circumstances in which he made that disclosure to you that helps you to locate it in time at all?

BL: A first disclosure, err, no.

DB: Was that sort of disclosure then not something that would stick in your mind?

BL: Um, I think not.

DB: Did Mr Chitty say anything about sexual relationships in general, or the risk of them when you were talking to him?

BL: When I was talking to him prior to my deployment, or during my deployment, not?

DB: Shall we start with prior to?

BL: Prior to? Not that I can recall, I think not.

DB: During?

BL: Not that I can recall.

DB: Might he have done?

BL: It’s possible, but I honestly cannot recall.

DB: In terms of the issues you came across- the other officers, and the managers dealing with – before you deployed – no names at the moment, please – did you come across any who were having to appear in court?

BL: Um… Could you… Uh… Could you just help me again, uh, with the time?

DB: Between joining the SDS in the Autumn of 1983, deploying in June 1984, as a, as a… As the officer waiting to deploy did you come across any instances of officers, undercover officers having to appear in court?

BL: I may have done, ah, but I can’t recall now.

DB: Can you recall what the managerial attitude was to officers appearing in court in their undercover identities?

BL: Yes, generally, what I learnt, ah, whether it was back office or whether it was during deployment, but, ah, I learnt that it was to be avoided if at all possible, but that depending on the, depending on the offer, the officer’s target group, it would be, uh, it would be, uh, a likelihood, and if it did arise, uh, that management, um would support the officer involved.

You can see how cagey the whole topic of Chitty makes him. It is the first time Chitty has been raised, but we are already on the subject of sexual relationships; implicit at the very start of the exchange is that we know Lambert knew Chitty was having a sexual relationship whilst undercover (because Lambert investigated Chitty); but the extra tension comes with the assumption that Chitty knew about Lambert’s sexual relationships whilst undercover. Chitty is not cooperating with the Inquiry, so Lambert simply does not know what level of detail Chitty has shared or with whom.

Given that the London Greenpeace/ALF tour made Lambert’s professional reputation, and his clandestine investigation of Chitty earned him his managerial spurs, it is important to recognise just how critical a moment this is for Lambert – these were the foundations of his career and of his status as an expert in his field.

Where Barr asks straightforward questions, Lambert prevaricates, obfuscates, replies with answers that are only the question rephrased, answers questions that aren’t asked, or falls back on variations on ‘cannot recall’. It is not just his words, though: it is worth watching the video feed of the exchange, because his vocal cadence, body language and facial expressions settle into ways that indicate a lack of openness. He uses a lot of words to say very little – as if to give the appearance of cooperating, whilst having the actual affect of obstructing.

Barr attempts to chunk down and chunk up to elicit less opaque responses. He succeeds to some degree, but instead of pressing through, just at the moment that he detects that Lambert has found his rhythm, he wrong-foots him. He begins a question that seemingly is still about sexual relationships, but at the very end turns out to be an entirely different subject – undercover officers appearing in court under their work legends.

The effect on Lambert is palpable. He doesn’t know what is going on, if this is a trap. But presumably because this is, ostensibly a much less problematic topic for him, he quickly becomes much more animated, with more open micro-expressions and more effusive gestures. His voice sounds warmer, he uses fuller sentence structures, he is more fluent, he speaks faster.

It is almost reflexive, the change in demeanour. What does this tell us? It tells us that he is concealing in the earlier section, and more prepared to not conceal in the later section. It demonstrates that he is making choices in his evidence.

This to some degree is wholly to be expected. But it also presents an opportunity: in drawing out Lambert’s (relative) effusiveness over the issue of court appearances, Barr has tapped in a wedge on a topic area which is potentially damaging to Lambert’s bosses – something to which throughout his evidence today he proved extremely resistant. Whilst Lambert is highly alert to probing around SDS policy or guidelines around sexual relationships (particularly what he was told and by whom and when), because he is so personally vulnerable on this front, he has shown himself to be much less invested in protecting others on the court appearance issue.

It will be interesting to see what other wedges Barr taps in this week, and how hard he is prepared to drive them in.

All the times the otherwise sharp memory of spycop Trevor Morris failed him at the Undercover Policing Inquiry

Trevor Morris - Met Police officer, undercover SDS spycop, Special Branch rubberheeler, National Public Order Intelligence Unit desk jockey, close protection bodyguard, MI6 case officer, international DJ, enthusiast of sex-by-deception and all-round forgetful poppet

Det Insp Trevor Morris from his later years working Close Protection duties

Now, this is a fun game – finding all the times in his witness statement and in-person evidence to the Undercover Policing Inquiry when former spycop Trevor Morris (AKA ‘Anthony Lewis’ AKA ‘Bobby McGee’) claimed he could not remember particular awkward details, even though he at other times revelled in painting lavish word paintings to the detriment of the people and groups whom he infiltrated.

Which is your favourite?

…I can’t remember what her [the police psychiatrist’s] name was… I can’t remember [talking to other UCOs about tradecraft]…

I can’t remember [which UCO gave me advice about building a legend]…

I can’t remember [the details of the discussion about my alias’ birthplace]…

I can’t remember [whether I picked Anthony Lewis’s identity to steal because he had been a black child]… not that I can remember [whether I knew the circumstances of Anthony Lewis’s death]…

I can’t remember how that [the suggestion of using Anthony Lewis’s identity] came about. This is what I am saying, I can’t remember how it actually came about…

I don’t remember [running through the Lewis identity with SDS managers] like that…

I don’t remember the groups [I infiltrated] necessarily because I think there was other groups…

I can’t remember the timings [of the review into my deployment]…

I can’t remember the timings [of my progress through the SWP], how quickly it was…

I can’t remember writing that [1992 report on the relationship between the SWP and ANL] report…And I cannot remember, I wish I could, whether that was my report…

So that is what I was reporting on here [in a 1992 report on a Union of Jewish Students central committee election] I think – I have to say because I don’t remember it…

I can’t remember exactly [whether I specifically spoke to Chris Bambery or not before a report I specifically remember posting prior to the Battle of Waterloo even though I am the one who mentioned Chris Bambery]…

I can’t remember [how SWP and ANL members behaved at the Battle of Waterloo] – unless I wrote it down, I cannot remember…

I knew the individuals [in HCDA who showed me files on suspected corrupt police officers in Hackney] – I can’t remember who they are now – I knew some of the individuals and they just brought me in [to see the files]…

I can’t remember exactly how it was, but I remember that I was shocked at what they had, passed it through [to SDS who would have passed it on to CID]…

I can’t remember [if I was at a protest by the Winston Silcott Defence Committee in June 1992 that I wrote a report on]…

I am not remembering [a report I wrote on the Rolan Adams Family Campaign] 100 per cent… I can’t remember specific [about Newham Monitoring Project but refuse to say it was not involved in public disorder]…

I can’t remember now whether I did or didn’t [see a report about an open letter from Anti Racist Alliance to SWP in relation to a February 1992 joint march to the BNP’s Welling bookshop also involving the ANL, Newham Monitoring Project and the Rolan Adams Family Campaign]…

I can’t remember exactly what [Peter Francis] said [in relation to Militant/YRE and the Stephen Lawrence campaign]…

[Peter Francis didn’t tell me anything about Stephen Lawrence] other than what he was saying openly within the [SDS] meeting [but] I can’t remember [what that was anyway]…

[Peter Francis] said something about, something about [HN86 being racist towards] me. I can’t remember exactly what his words were. So I didn’t – I took it with a pinch of salt, basically…

I can’t remember [spying on the Trevor Monerville campaign but]…It could be [possible]…

I cannot remember who told me to [create a cover identity using a deceased child’s details by researched at the births and deaths registry office]…

I would be lying if I said I remember [attending the 15 May 1993 demonstration at the BNP bookshop in Welling]. It is likely. Because I went to most demonstrations…

I can’t really remember the [15 May 1993 Welling] incident [despite writing a detailed report on it three days later], but wherever we were told to be is where we 25 would be. If that – if that was the case. If I’ve written this, then I would have done exactly what was said…

I can’t remember exactly [how often I was meeting with people like Chris Bambery]. But Chris and I got on well. I liked the fella…

I am paraphrasing now because I can’t say [Julie Waterson’s] exact words because I can’t remember her exact words and you are asking me something that I could never say…

I can’t remember verses of what [Chris Bambery and I] were saying, but we spoke about [Trotsky] and, you know, obviously I agreed with the fact that, you know, Trotsky would have dealt with the British National Party in a different manner…

I am not talking about Peter [Hain or suggesting he was advocating violence], no, no. I am talking about the people on the street and there were two of them which you saw were thrown out – I can’t remember the names, because, you know, we were taken away from it…

This was to take them on as Red Action does, as Anti-Fascist Action does, as the group – I can’t remember what they call the group in the Youth against Racism in Europe – as they were doing…

I can’t [recall what Chris Bambery said at a closed SWP branch meeting that I attended and reported on]. Other than what’s there. I can’t recall what he said…

I can’t [recall what Lindsey German’s reaction was to what Chris Bambery said]. I can’t remember it…

I can’t remember the actual event [with Chris Bambery] because I can’t remember — you know, my mind doesn’t put me to it. I will say it again, I dumped most of this stuff…

And I don’t want to say how I came across [intelligence of ‘up to 100 anti-fascists from Holland and Germany’ coming to the October 1993 anti-BNP demonstration in Welling, which I wrote about in a pre-event report] because I can’t remember.

I can’t remember the names of the other people [alongside Chris Bambery and myself, whom I claim discussed launching an arson attack on the BNP bookshop]…

I don’t remember the sit-down protest [at Welling in October 1993]…I don’t recall it. I just don’t recall it. I know that was evidenced but I – given as evidence, but I don’t recall it…

I cannot remember [if I saw Julie Waterson being injured by police at Welling in October 1993]…

I can’t remember [Julie Waterson being injured by police, even though I wrote a report on it]. I can’t remember as it was then…

Easy answer, I can’t remember [whether I thought it strange that my reporting on Julie Waterson contradicts my subsequent claims that she was setting up a secretive ‘Hitters Team’ within the SWP and ANL]…

I didn’t even remember the acquittal of the police officers [for the death of Joy Gardner]. I can’t remember when the exact timings are…

And I can’t remember who it was [the SWP person present at the Justice for Joy Gardner meeting at Tottenham Civic Centre in 1995] but I guess they thought that I was undermining the Socialist Workers Party…

Again, I am not – I can’t remember any [specific inappropriate jokes and banter amongst undercover officers meeting together in safe houses], but, yes, there must have been…Again, potentially [also sexist jokes]… But maybe, maybe not. I am saying I don’t know. Because I don’t remember…

I can’t remember ‘Bea’’s full first name or her surname, but do recall roughly where she lived…

I still really don’t know her full first name and her surname I had forgotten…

So I go to this DCI and I – as I said it could also be the DI, may have been, I don’t know – and I said to him something to – again, I can’t remember exactly how I said it, but something to – I need some of coverage here from somebody from the branch to cover me, from the Special Branch to cover me, a female, yes. To say this is my girlfriend or whatever…

As I said to you, my memory is very poor and I couldn’t remember [the ages of ‘Bea’’s children] so I put down what I thought was the circumstance. They could be younger, they could be a bit older, I don’t know…

I actually don’t remember the crèche facilities [at SWP meetings]…

I don’t know whether I made the first move [on ‘Bea’] or not. I can’t remember. Maybe she did, maybe I did, I don’t know…

I don’t know who first moved across to try and kiss her or her tried to kiss me. I don’t know. I don’t have a clue. It’s not that it is inconsequential, it’s that you can’t remember these things [but I do remember we had a sexual relationship]…

We may have [used contraception] on occasions. I can’t remember exactly…

I can’t remember exactly what [‘Jenny’] said, but there are a few bits that I am not 100 per cent happy with…

I have no recollection of [Andy Coles being with] any woman [whilst undercover]…

I can’t remember specifically when it was [that I learned that ‘Matt Rayner’ had had sexual relationships whilst undercover]…But I don’t remember…

I do not remember ever being made aware of the Code of Conduct for Special Branch Officers at any time during my service in SDS

I do not remember ever being made aware of the Code of Conduct for Undercover Officers at any time during my service in SDS

I do not recognise the Memorandum re Deployment of SDS Field Officers Overseas dated 25/06/93. I do not remember this or any similar policy being circulated at any time during my service in SDS. I have worked overseas in SDS in France but do not remember what if any guidance I was given before so deploying…

I do not remember being made aware of the SDS Policy Guidelines regarding Participation in Crime at any time during my service in SDS…

I was not aware of a ‘Tradecraft Manual’ or binder containing guidance about how a U/C should (and should not) behave whilst deployed undercover…

I do not remember being given any advice, guidance or instructions on the following issues: [relationships with targets; sexual relationships; participation in criminal activity; provoking or encouraging criminal activity; what to do if arrested; what to do if appearing before a court; what to do with information obtained that was subject to legal privilege; “any other ethical or legal limitations on the way in which you could behave while undercover”]…

I do not remember what the attitude of my managers was to the loss of a document issued in a cover name… I do not remember if my driver’s licence was lost when my wallet was pickpocketed in 1993 or whether this was a separate incident. I still do not remember this… I do not remember any discussion on this with SDS management….

I cannot remember who I stayed with [in France whilst undercover]…

I cannot remember specifics now as to what I was tasked to do and the information I was tasked to provide [when I started work at SDS]…

I do not remember my tasking being changed or refined during my deployment. At the end of my SWP deployment, SDS tried to re-task me to Islamic extremism but I declined…

The SDS management operated from an office which was in a non-police building somewhere in SW1, I cannot remember the address… [The SDS safe house in South London] changed during my deployment. I cannot remember the addresses…

I cannot remember whether I was addressed in my cover identity or by my real name [at SDS undercover team meetings]…

I cannot remember precisely when I joined the organising team of the Dalston branch of the SWP. Maybe after I had been deployed in the field for 6 months or so, maybe a bit later…

I cannot now remember what my role was [in my SWP branch]. Being in the organising team meant you could be doing anything, leafletting, organising coaches, etc…

I cannot remember the content of my speech [at the July 1993 ANL meeting for council workers]…I cannot remember how long my speech was… I cannot remember how large the audience was… I do not recall the make-up of the audience…

The decision [about my target organisation] would have been communicated to me by the SDS management but I cannot now remember who specifically…

I cannot remember specifically who [within the SWP was pressuring me to take on a more high-profile role within the party] but this pressure would have come from senior activists such as Anna Gluckstein, Julie Waterson, Raul Patel and other senior party members…

I am sure that I attended [Marxism 92] although I cannot remember any details now. I am sure I was there every day. I do not think I spoke at this one…

I do not remember it being communicated to me that the Security Service had no interest in environmental activists (unless members of subversive organisations)…

I cannot remember this event [a birthday party for Chanie Rosenberg]. I do not recall whether I attended or not. I accept it could be a report based on information provided by me…

I am sure I would have read the book ‘Our Red Flag’ so as to maintain my cover role but I cannot remember this now. I have no idea whether others read the book as a result of this report…

I have no recollection of providing information on the NMP…

I have no recollection of providing information on [Liberty]…

My infiltration of the ANL did take me outside of London quite a bit, but I cannot now remember specifics…

I do not remember going to Rochdale [for a demonstration]…

I cannot remember specifically what Idid at the ANL’s office, but no more or less than anyone else…

I do not remember what if any arrangements SDS made with regards to my safety and welfare…

I do not remember reporting on the HCDA, if I in fact did…

I do not remember this [report by me on an HCDA meeting] but I accept that because of the reference to the PKK, that I did report on latterly in my deployment, it could be a report based on information from me.

I do not remember reporting on the ARA…

I do not remember reporting on the NAAR…

I do not remember reporting on the Unity Group…

I do not remember whether I attended the ‘March Against Militarism’ held on 07/08/93 referred to at paragraph 7 of the report…

I do not remember to what extent I reported on [Panther UK] but I do not think it was in any great volume…

I cannot comment on whether there is a lack of reporting in relation to this [Stephen Lawrence] campaign within the reports that have been obtained by the Inquiry because I do not remember how often I provided information about the campaign to SDS management…

I do not remember whether I provided information on any other justice campaigns to those referred to above…

I do not remember whether I prepared my report [in July on the Justice for Joy Gardner campaign meeting] at my own volition or whether I was asked to by SDS management. I think it more likely that I prepared it off my own volition…

I cannot remember whether I ever witnessed such physical conduct on the subject’s part…

I do not recall this report…

I do not remember this report but I accept it could be based on information provided by me…

I do not remember whether I provided this information [an ex-directory telephone number]…

I do not remember what if any action resulted from this…

I do not remember this but accept this may have happened on occasions, when in SDS. I do not remember this so I cannot assist as to whether I was specifically tasked, directed or instructed to locate the subject [in response to a Security Service request]…

I do not know or remember what the purpose or relevance of reporting on an individual in 1995 who had “dropped out of SWP activity altogether” in 1993 would have been…

I cannot remember witnessing any incidents of disorder or violence…

I do not remember whether I witnessed the alleged breach of the peace referred to in the report….

But I do not remember and so I cannot assist as to whether the fact that the ANL called this demonstration at short notice contributed to the “inadequate police presence” referred to in the report…

I do not know or I cannot remember what action was taken…

I do not recall being involved in any of the disorder that occurred…

I do not remember whether I witnessed the attack on ANL members referred to which would have been Sunday 23/08/92…

I do not remember if I was present and so cannot assist as to whether there was a police presence.

I do not now remember but I am sure I would have been at the meeting…

I do not remember getting access to the list [of “physically competent comrades”]…

I cannot remember how I came to meet [a SHARP activist who infiltrated Combat 18 and was subsequently beaten up] but it was he who told me he had infiltrated the right wing…

I have no recollection of the allegation that [Mike Chitty] continued to use and live in his cover identity after his deployment had ended…

I do not remember being aware at the time of Andy Coles being arrested and prosecuted in his cover name, alongside those upon whom he was reporting…

I was not aware at the time but was made aware subsequently, once the media exposé occurred, of the allegation that [Andy Coles] had a sexual relationship with a woman whilst acting in his undercover identity…

I was not aware at the time but was made aware subsequently, once the media exposé occurred, of the allegation that [John Dines] engaged in an intimate relationship with Helen Steel in his undercover identity…

I do not remember being aware of any occasion when [John Dines] was arrested in his cover name or of what happened…

I was not aware of the allegation that [Peter Francis] had engaged in two sexual relationships in his cover identity until after I ceased deployment…

I was not aware of [Peter Francis] engaging in a sexual relationship with Denise (‘Liz’) Fuller whilst acting in his undercover identity…

I was not aware of [Peter Francis] giving evidence in court on behalf of the defence…in his cover name…

I was never made aware of the allegations that [Bob Lambert] had relationships with women whilst acting in his undercover identity until the media exposé…

I was not aware [Bob Lambert] had fathered a child in his undercover identity until the media exposé…

I was not aware of [Bob Lambert’s] arrest and prosecution in his cover name for offences of obstructing the highway and distributing insulting leaflets, alongside those upon whom he was reporting…

I was not aware of [Bob Lambert’s] arrest in his cover name whilst at a hunt, alongside those upon whom he was reporting…

I was not aware at the time of the allegation that [Bob Lambert] was involved in writing the leaflet that led to the McLibel litigation…

I was not aware at the time of the allegation that [Bob Lambert] was involved in planting incendiary devices in Debenhams stores…

I was not aware of the allegations that [HN67 AKA ‘Alan Bond’] had a relationship with an activist and/or that he fathered a child in his undercover identity until recently…

I do not remember being aware of [HN4] being charged with a low level criminal offence whilst undercover…

I am not able to assist as whether other undercover officers within the SDS at the time knew of the above incidents. l have no recollection of these being discussed other than the arrest [and prosecution of HN4] for drink-drive. Equally, I do not know to what extent, if at all, managers knew of these incidents…

I was not aware of any of my contemporary undercover police officers committing a criminal offence whilst undercover, other than what I have said above. I was not aware of the attitude of SDS management to the commission of criminal offences whilst undercover…

I am not aware of any of my contemporary undercover police officers, whilst deployed, provoking, encouraging, inciting or causing a third party to commit a criminal offence…

I do not remember being offered a mentor or the option of refusing a mentor. This is not to say it didn’t happen. I just don’t recall it…

I have considered [a memorandum about the SDS mentoring scheme which] states that a “verbal debriefing is held with mentors after contact meetings”. I cannot assist as to who conducted these meetings, what was discussed, and what if anything was the subject of further reporting. I do not remember…

I do not remember having any meetings with a mentor and so cannot assist…

I have considered [SDS file note dated 19/02/96, which] suggests that l was proposed by Bob Lambert as a possible mentor for a field officer [HN81 AKA ‘Dave Hagan’]. I cannot remember now who this was and I have no recollection of performing the role of mentor… I do not remember attending the meeting on 20/04/95. I see on page 6 a reference to me being a mentor. I cannot remember attending any of the mentors’ meetings arranged for 1996 and 1997. I may well have done but I do not recall them…

I do not remember any guidance or training being given to me as to how the SDS’s methods had changed since my deployment…

I do not remember being a mentor to anyone…

I cannot add anything to that l have said [already] as I do not remember being a mentor to anyone…

I have no recollection of the mentoring scheme but I can comment that there was little or no monitoring of field officers or their families when I was deployed…

I cannot assist as to whether any mentee encountered any difficulties arising from their undercover deployment as l have no recollection of it…

I cannot comment on the effectiveness of the mentoring scheme as I have no recollection of it…

And there you have it! A veritable cornucopia of ignorance, amnesia and uncertainty.

What the observer may note, however, is the patterns of where the memorylessness tends to fall – for example, in knowledge at the time of his colleagues engaging in sexual relationships or criminality whilst undercover for one, and in anything that pins him together in a mentorship with ‘Dave Hagan’.

Source material:

Spycop Notes: Trevor Morris – the self-proclaimed ‘Black James Bond’

So, the Undercover Policing Inquiry is still rumbling on. Hearings of the Inquiry’s ‘Tranche 2 Phase 1’ recently took place.

Perhaps the most interesting part of the latest sequence was that surrounding Trevor Morris, who infiltrated left-wing groups in the early 1990s using the aliases ‘Anthony Lewis’ and ‘Bobby McGee’.

Spycop Detective Sergeant Trevor Morris – from his Special Branch undercover file

He came over as a combative witness, by turns reeling off lengthy cod-histories of Special Branch or the Cold War; or else going down the it’s-all-such-a-long-time-ago route, denying this, can’t-remember-that.

Not only that, he really did not like that the Met Commissioner Mark Rowley had apologised to women who had been targeted for sexual relationships by spycops in a statement to the Inquiry in July.

Indeed, the whole topic of pursuing relationships with women he encountered whilst undercover seemed to provoke an undisguisable prickliness in him. This may be because he had been forced to admit to initiating at least two sexual relationships during his deployment, with ‘Bea’ and ‘Jenny’, both of whom provided powerful witness testimony.

Morris was also rather defensive about the practice of hijacking the identities of children who had died. Marva Lewis, the sister of a seven-year old boy who died in 1968 from sickle cell anaemia whose name and date of birth Morris stole for the purposes of procuring ID documents, provided a moving statement about what this intrusion meant to her and her family. Despite this statement being read out immediately before he was called in to give live evidence, Morris evaded every opportunity to empathise with the Lewis family for the trauma his actions caused them, evaded every opportunity to apologise, evaded every opportunity to reflect upon his actions with the benefit of three decades of hindsight.

You can assess the credibility of his testimony with the links below to both hearing transcripts and to video footage.

But the elephant in the room? Morris’s repeated forgetfulness. It would be forgivable but for his having pseudonymously published an at-times detailed memoir of his professional career in 2016. (For reasons of caution I won’t name the book or the name under which Morris released it, but there is no doubt that it is for all intents and purposes intended as an autobiographical work-for-profit made by former Special Branch officer Trevor Morris, and that it was pitched as non-fiction.)

That in turn leads to a second domestic pachyderm – why was this autobiography not mentioned in Morris’s evidence, and why were the legal teams of the Non-State Non-Police Core Participants not informed of its existence?

Det Insp Trevor Morris from his later years working Close Protection duties

By Morris’s own account he had been trying to get his story published since the year of his retirement, 2012. According to Morris he was stymied by a slow approval process through the Met Police Commissioner’s office, which led to demands for extensive revisions and redactions that torpedoed a planned release in 2015 “accompanied by a newspaper serialisation of his sexiest revelations”.

So according to this account, the Metropolitan Police was well aware of the book for several years from conception in 2012 to publication in 2016. This should be considered in context. Journalist Peter Taylor fronted a documentary television series True Spies in late 2002, which relied upon cooperation from Met Police Special Branch in general, and various key SDS figures in particular. Peter Francis’s original interviews with Observer journalist Tony Thompson were published in May 2010. Activists publicly revealed their exposure on NPOIU spycop Mark Kennedy in October 2010. Various newspapers covered the ongoing exposure of former undercover police officers from late 2010, notably The Guardian from January 2011 onwards. In October 2011 the Met Police set up a team to look into allegations, which developed into Operation Herne and published reports from July 2013. The Ellison Review into the police investigation of Stephen Lawrence’s murder was commissioned in 2012 and reported in 2014. Kennedy was brought before the Home Affairs Committee in February 2013. Morris himself was interviewed by officers from the Operation Herne team in October 2013. The Undercover Policing Inquiry was announced by Theresa May in 2014 and began work in 2015.

Yet was the Undercover Policing Inquiry aware of the book? Did it suppress mention of the book through a Restriction Order, even though Morris wrote and published it after the UCPI was instituted, and was himself responsible for sharing his life story publicly (albeit masked by a pen-name)?

The book is important because Morris recounts the same general topography of his career in the book as he does in his witness statement – but also includes much more detail about some episodes. In addition there are discrepancies in the book in which the author diverges from what is known about certain incidents from other sources; and also omissions in the book from what we know from the UCPI evidence (such as his sexual and intimate relationships whilst undercover).

These therefore raise questions about the probity of Morris as a witness, in terms of his truthfulness generally, but also in his willingness to avoid presenting the whole truth where doing so may reflect poorly upon him.

One such area is how he plays down any sense of responsibility in perpetuating toxic values within SDS. Taking the evidence in the round, it is clear that he is very much in the mould of Bob Lambert.

That’s Bob Lambert who talent-spotted him, groomed him, recruited him, and managed him.

In turn Morris mentored N81, ‘Dave Hagan’, the Movement for Justice infiltrator used by the Met’s top management to monitor the Lawrence family at the time of the Macpherson Inquiry. At times Morris denies he mentored ‘Hagan’ at all, at others he simply ‘doesn’t remember’ anything about mentoring, and anyway the Met definitely wouldn’t have spied on the Lawrences, and Peter Francis must be confused or mixed up or just plain wrong.

But then Morris also insists that N86 was racist towards him – but hinges entirely on Francis for this information, because he himself had not witnessed it. Morris wants to have his cake and eat it – to rely on Francis for the N86 allegation, but to rubbish him on the Lawrence allegation.

Why? Because as his witness statement and his book both agree, Morris is through and through a Branch man. His loyalty is to Special Branch, not to truth, justice, the people, or even his colleagues – it is to the institution of Special Branch and what it represents: a priestly world of secret knowledge into which he has been initiated as a man with sacral privileges and status.

Francis rejected the Branch, so Morris rejects him (except when it suits him). After all, when Lambert sent Morris to try and talk Francis down after he finally returned from Spain, Morris went not as a friend looking out for another friend; this was one made man leveraging the cloak of friendship in order to get close to another so that he may silence him.

I digress.

There is likely to be much more yet to come. The Undercover Policing Inquiry is expected to resume public hearings on 30 September 2024 with the start of ‘Tranche 2 Phase 2’.

In the meantime, here is an overview of Trevor Morris’s career, and various additional resources which the reader may find useful.

Summary:

  • Real name: Trevor Morris
  • Stolen dead child identity: Anthony Fitzgerald Lewis
  • Also known as: Bobby McGee (DJ name)
  • Herne Nominal: HN78
  • Date of birth: 25th December 1956 (now aged 67)
  • Born in a rural area near a mill town in Northern England
  • Middle child of seven
  • Met long-term partner in 1976, married 1984
  • Worked several jobs after school before becoming a mobile DJ
  • From 1978 toured US military bases in West Germany as a DJ-compere
  • Club DJ in West Germany
  • Store detective for a German private detective agency
  • Investigator for US Department of Defense’s Army & Air Force Exchange Service (AAFES)
  • Returned to UK and joined Metropolitan Police February 1984
  • Trained at Hendon Police College before becoming probationary constable based at Rochester Row
  • Attached to District Support Unit (pre-TSG riot squad), deployed to various public disorder events including October 1985 Broadwater Farm riot
  • Applied and accepted to Special Branch, joining in July 1986
  • Initial induction training with C Squad watching the far left
  • First posting to P Squad (Ports) at Heathrow for about a year
  • Moved to A Squad (close protection) following specialist firearms training, staying for about a year and a half
  • Recruited to E Squad, working first the Libyan Section, then others including China, Palestine, Middle East, European Liaison, Sub Saharan Africa and The Americas
  • Recruited to Special Demonstration Squad by celebrated alumnus Bob Lambert, then a Detective Inspector on E Squad
  • Joined SDS February 1991 as a Detective Constable
  • Worked in SDS back office until deployed into the field as an undercover officer in July 1991 as a Detective Sergeant
  • Lived as ‘Anthony Lewis’, a professional DJ and freelance translator living in a shared house in Tottenham at 88 Mount Pleasant Road, N17 6TN
  • Drove a red Ford Sierra GL
  • Principally infiltrated the Socialist Workers Party and the Anti Nazi League
  • Member of Branch leadership in Dalston SWP
  • Also spied on group such as Panther UK, Hackney Community Defence Association (HCDA), Hackney Solidarity Group (HSG), Newham Monitoring Project (NMP), National Assembly Against Racism (NAAR), Rolan Adams Family Campaign, Winston Silcott Defence Campaign, Justice for Brian Douglas Campaign, and Justice for Joy Gardner
  • Attended ANL-SOS Racisme event in Paris, February 1993
  • Acted as an ANL steward at October 1993 Unity Demonstration in Welling against the BNP bookshop
  • Undercover SDS deployment ended July 1995
  • Redeployed to P Squad as a Temporary Detective Inspector at Heathrow
  • Seconded to Secret Intelligence Service (SIS) as a Case Officer in Counter Terrorism late 1997/early 1998-late 2001/early 2002
  • Promoted to full Detective Inspector in June 1999
  • Moved to National Public Order Intelligence Unit (NPOIU) in late 2001/early 2002 to set up Strategic Analysis Unit (SAU)
  • Returned to MPSB in mid/late 2002 as a manager in A Squad
  • Following October 2006 merger of Special Branch (SO12) and Anti Terrorism Branch (SO13) into Counter Terrorism Command (SO15), A Squad becomes SO1
  • Retired February 2012

Background:

Evidence presented to UCPI:

Undercover Research Group lists:

Catching up, slowly: the 2024 reboot

Okay, so it’s been a while. Life impinges, etc.

But I feel like tossing the old titfer back into the ring.

Finally I have been getting A Week In Film back on track after an extended period of laptoplessness led to an ever-growing backlog of entries… Okay, so I still have around three-and-a-half years of actual précises to write, but at least I have managed to get all but a couple of dozen title screens nailed.

On top of that I am assiduously working through my Movie Masterlist, which brings together notes on all the films I’ve seen, and is in essence a folly predicated by my need to respond to a casual inquiry on a bulletin board (for posters to recommend their favourite films of the first few decades of the 21st century) with an actual evidence-based answer. I’ve a feeling this may still take a few months.

I definitely need to address some work stuff.

Personal-wise my little people are turning out pretty good, if infuriating.

Still having trouble getting back into reading – you know, actually reading books – and I have such a stack to get through it feels positively sisyphean. But dammit I shall! Because them shizzle am good. Really enjoying The Smartest Guys In The Room by Bethany McLean and Peter Elkind, which drills down into the extended car crash capitalism shell game that is the Enron story, but seriously, halfway through and the grotesquerie is just so obvious and manifest and we’re only up to 1998? Bonkers, and exhausting and rage-inducing.

Other delights I am looking forward to savouring include Richard Hutt’s John le Carré’s London, a fun fold-out map exploring various locations used in the spy novelist’s books; Asterix And The White Iris; Rian Hughes’ The Black Locomotive; Strontium Dog: Search & Destroy Volume 1 – The Starlord Years; The Hell Trekkers; and much, much more. Oh, and so close to finishing Anthony Sampson’s gun-runner exposé The Arms Bazaar; Joseph Wambaugh’s The New Centurions; and A Bridge Too Far by Cornelius Ryan. Let’s close these off!

Principally, though, my brain food has been podcasts. Speaking as someone who retired from podcasting more than ten years ago, I do find it somewhat perplexing that the form took off so much after I had already hung up my microphone. What it something I said?

I have a soft spot for The Rest Is History – the dream team of posho English mid-market historians Tom Holland (wet, liberal, loves ancient history and religion) and Dominic Sandbrook (acerbic, toryish, all about the twentieth century) just works.

But perhaps even better has been belatedly discovering Mike Duncan’s Revolutions podcast – massive, multi-episode explorations of different revolutions in history. I’ve just worked through the 50+ part overview of the French Revolution, and it has been a rewarding listen. If nothing else it confirmed that Geoff was an excellent teacher, because just about everything was lurking in the deepest recesses on my noggin.

Anyway, onwards, upwards, let’s keep this shit smouldering…

Free movies on YouTube

No one told me there were free, legit (but ad-supported) movies on YouTube!

Here’s what’s currently on offer, arbitrarily split into categories:

Action & Adventure

Animated/Kids

Biopic

Comedy

Crime

Documentary

Drama

Historical/Period

Horror

Musicals

Science Fiction & Fantasy

Thriller

War

Westerns

The #SPYCOPS inquiry proper opens

Happy, smiling spycops at what is thought to be their first Christmas bash in 1968

It’s been a long time coming, but at last the Undercover Policing Inquiry has opened its evidentiary phase.

Given COVID measures, a stacked deck and the interests of the state taking precedence over truth or justice, this will not be a breeze.

But COPS, PSOOL and URG (amongst others) will be fighting the good fight within the inquiry and outwith it. Keep it locked.

Oh, and I have to say that seeing one of my working hypotheses from nigh on ten years ago being supported in the mass of documents dumped on the inquiry (drown ’em in paper) is rather satisfying.

Finding amusement in the entering into of and leaving from frames, matching scene transitions, jumping over fences and more: Edgar Wright’s visual comedy

A fun reminder of why Edgar Wright is such a strongly visual director – including a nice throwback to the days of Spaced, with a very young-looking Lee Ingleby partaking in a Peckinpah-esque slow-motion finger gun fight.

A shame Every Frame A Painting isn’t going any more, but it was good while it lasted 🙂

Doing Ladybird

What a great resource: an index of all the Ladybird books put out by Wills & Hepworth from the 1940s through to the 1980s – including classic series like Talkabout (721 and 734), How-it-Works (654), Learnabout (634) and of course Children’s Classics (740).

That last one saved me (and, I am sure, countless others) the effort of having to actually wade through great, fat tomes of Dickens, Verne and Dumas. Top work by the Ladybird Fly Away Home website.

Used in concert with vintage Ladybird bookseller The Arran Alexander Collection‘s site, and you will be dropping down into the nostalgia wormhole faster than it takes to flick through a 641.

BritBox, ‘Shallow Grave’ and not drinking gin

Watching Shallow Grave, because finally BritBox has augmented its previously meagre movie offering with some, I don’t know, actual films you might want to watch, instead of a miscellany of minor Carry Ons and half a dozen Ealings and Archers and Hitches.

It’s thanks to a lash-up to the Film4 brand, so we gets some decent fare – more from the 90s Scottish dream team of Boyle-Hodge-Mcdonald with Trainspotting; none-more-4 pictures like Bhaji On The Beach, Bent and Sister My Sister; crime classics like Mona Lisa, Sexy Beast and The Long Good Friday; and noirish dramas like Croupier, Hidden City and Paper Mask.

Could still do with a more comprehensive catalogue – particularly of stuff which otherwise wouldn’t get an airing (yer The Kitchen Toto, Drowning By Numbers, Young Soul Rebels, 1871, Eat The Rich, Angel, Giro City), but a good start nonetheless.

Anyway, Shallow Grave: I can still remember watching it for the first time, mainly for the fact that I missed everything up to the final ten minutes or so.

I’d met up with a bunch of oppos in a pub back in the homelands, for the first time since our post-school diaspora. A fine time was had, except for the discovery of my kryptonite – quinine.

Turns out G&T is definitely not my drink of choice. The proof of this was Pollocksed all over the pub’s toilets, and then after chucking out time all over the exterior of a friend’s car. He had offered to drive us to the new kip of one of our number up in Sunny Hackney (in short order a decision he would come to regret), hence my queasy head bouncing into and out of vomity unconsciousness for all thirty miles of its sojourn , periodically purging out the window.

Can’t say I remember much about that journey, except being very confused at one point to wake up alone in the front passenger seat in an empty Jeep at an East London Maccy D Drive-Thru.

Anyway, got to matey-boy’s digs, met his flatmates, ‘Have you seen Shallow Grave? It’s great,’ says he, sliding a VHS into the video and pressing Play, and promptly I fall asleep on the floor to the opening bars of the Leftfield score, waking only right at the end ready for the reprise to kick in. But it was enough to catch the final reel fight, Sabatier-in-the-shoulder, that foley and all, and the twist, and I was hooked. So we watched it all over again. A decent flick, and shows how Boyle stretched himself from competent episodic TV drama director to an exciting, filmic helmsman.

As an aside, I do like how we the audience are manipulated to identify with the wrong person at every step. When David asks “Is that going to be deep enough?” we’re invited to roll our eyes at his pessimism, especially when Alex casually shuts him down with “Don’t worry about it!” But THE CLUE IS IN THE NAME!

Coexist vs COVID: cheap food to raise funds for free food

At times like these, I really miss Bristol… This Thursday (2nd October) the Coexist Supper Club takeaway will be a Kurdish feast courtesy of guest chef Arash:

Kurdish Dolma- rice stuffed Trinity Centre Garden vine leaves cooked in a rich, tomato sauce

Green falafel and charred asparagus, leeks and courgettes

Hummus

Kurdish shepherd’s salad

Samoon – Kurdish flatbread (g)

Not too shabby for barely a tenner!

Funds raised through the supper club go towards Coexist Community Kitchen‘s ongoing COVID-19 food provisions service, providing hundreds of ready-to-eat or easy-to-reheat meals to people in the city facing hard times thanks to The Fucking Pandemic And General Imminent Societal Collapse.

Definitely worse things you could do, and the idea of a cheap feed for a good cause from a kitchen in East Bristol rings the nostalgia bell for me – having spent many a Thursday night yarning at the Kebele Kafé. Thankfully I see that whilst Kebele changed its name to BASE, the community food angle lives on, with its own COVID food solidarity efforts and the much-loved Sunday lunch continuing.

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The best holiday season ever, in the history of beach seasons globally

Anyone who stands still is a well-disciplined actor: Kubrick, Colceri and Ermey

The story of how R Lee Ermey commando raided his way from film set military advisor to snaring the pivotal onscreen role of drill instructor Gunnery Sergeant Hartman in Stanley Kubrick’s Full Metal Jacket is a hoary old anecdote.

In pre-production Kubrick needed to audition a whole cadre of young actors as newly-conscripted marines entering Parris Island and being faced with the implications of military life for the first time. Knowing that Kubrick, who was in the habit of not being present for such run-throughs but instead preferred to have them videotaped for his later inspection, Ermey figured out that someone would be needed to deliver the feed lines from the drill instructor to each one of the actors. He further realised that this was his chance to show Kubrick (who had earlier turned down his request to audition for the part of the drill instructor) what he himself could do with the part – in effect hijacking thirty audition tapes, ostensibly of other people, but in which he was the biggest, brashest, most electric element. It was a power play that worked, particularly as a prompter rather a player he was unrestrained by Kubrick’s unwavering demand for actor’s to stick to the dialogue as written, and could instead fall back on his lived experience as a Viet Nam-era DI to machine-gun the shell-shocked Hollywood young bucks with soul-crushing putdowns and the foulest of insults.

It was a power play that worked. The director was amused by Ermey’s sneakiness, and impressed by his embodiment of the character. So Kubrick, that master micro-manager of movies, hired him to be his Hartman – and sacked the actor whom he had hired for the part years previously, despite having had him rehearsing for twelve hours a day, six days a week for eight months on his own, apart from the rest of the cast.

This video is the story of the hoary old anecdote, told not from the perspective of cheeky old Ermey, but from that of the man whose part he snatched: Tim Colceri. An interesting watch.

In-depth report from the September 2000 IMF/World Bank anti-capitalist protests in Praha

Saw this today for the first time (h/t Mark Malone), and it is very interesting indeed – an in-depth report from the frontline of the ‘Blue March’ at the S26 mobilisation against the World Bank and IMF meeting in Praha in Česká Republika back in September 2000.

I haven’t managed to find time to read all the way through yet, but I surely will. Brings back some interesting memories.

Obviously not the sort of folk history we will be permitted to discuss in schools in the near future, but definitely an inspiring episode (caveats pertain, etc).

https://anarchism.pageabode.com/andrewnflood/report-prague-september-2000-world-bank-riot

Somewhat like the art and culture of al-Andalus

Moreish.