‘Reflections on Savile at Duncroft’
Edinburgh ESRC Project
Securing a data set on allegations of sexual abuse made against
the former disc jockey, Jimmy Savile
This project aims to secure data that
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NEWSNIGHT: Harriet Harman talks exclusively about the Paedophile Information Exchange.
The Inside story of tomorrow's High Court 'Savile' hearing.
I should have been, and have been for some time, respecting an embargo on what I am about to describe. But it seems that others involved in what was supposed to be a ‘private case’ listed
Kitty Fiddlers and Your Pussy.
Talking Angela talks dirty.
I wasn’t intending to post today, but I cannot resist it now. ‘Duncan Disorderly’ has spotted such a corker of a row going on in Paedomaggedon land.
‘Talking
Continue reading →La Danse Macabre.
We have been witnessing a modern morality play. A danse macabre where ‘God’s messenger’ is endlessly represented by a later-life, and unfortunate, image of the charity fund raiser and disc jockey Jimmy Savile looking like the genetic
Sex claim victims ‘are not money grabbers’.
So spake Alison Saunders yesterday.
I agree absolutely! We have a judicial system that offers no more restitution to the victim of sexual abuse than the spectacle of punishment for the
Continue reading →Hyperbole and the Media.
The media, as we have long been aware, are selective when it comes to identifying the news which they think we should find important. ‘If it bleeds, it leads’ is not just a cliché.
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Ragnarok cometh…
The Barrister's Nostrum.
The Lord High Chancellor of Great Britain knows a thing or two about the law. Whilst other Minster’s were gaily ‘troughing’ to the fury of tax payers forced to fund their excesses, he managed
Continue reading →Parish Notice.
So much to tell you – so little time!
My little troll who pops up from time to time to ask whether ‘I am dead yet’ has reminded me that I still have a
Continue reading →Spare a thought today…
For Mrs Griffin.
That’s Mrs Griffin, proudly sporting her diamond engagement ring and wedding band, back in 1986. Proud of her husband.
She used to live in a beautiful farm in
Continue reading →Quack, Quack, Oops….!
The rolling stock on the Yewtree branch line hits the buffers again. Dave Lee Travis found not guilty on 12 of the 14 charges in respect of the 11 women – including a 15 year old girl (mustn’t
Continue reading →Super Star – Freddie Starr.
Freddie said he wasn’t going to be messed around like this any longer – and now that the police have arrested him, but still not charged him, for the fourth time in 18 months without giving
Pit-Bull logic…
Would you? I mean really? You’d leave your 11 month old baby in the care of this charmer?
It seems that you wouldn’t be quite as crazy as the knee-jerkers would have
Continue reading →And before we had Global Warming?
And before we had Global warming we had North Ormsby in 1903. ![]()
Then we had Coggleshall in 1912 ![coggleshall1912]()
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Ruination Street.
‘Tis supposed to be long term financial security for an actor to land a role in an established soap opera – but ‘it’s been the ruin of many a poor boy’ as the Animals once sung.
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This Aquatic'd Isle.
This royal barge of kings, this aquatic’d isle, This flooded land, this seat of Zeus, This other Venice, water-paradise, This water park built by Nature for herself This blessed lake, this marsh, this bog, this Continue reading →
Doge – Dog – Doggone-it!
This is a public service announcement for the benefit of those of a certain age, like myself, who are watching the younger generation take over the helm of our crumbling world, and who wonder whether they really have
Continue reading →Roaches in Roachia.
Roachia, so the ever reliable urban dictionary informs me, is an online roleplaying community with its own religions, culture, and lifestyles where users can create up to three characters and live a virtual life, engaged in complicated and
Continue reading →Exposure: The Day British Justice Died (Spoof)
Victoria Lucas strikes again….!
Starmer-rama and the warped Crusaders.
The urbane Kier Starmer and the somewhat more downmarket, but undoubtedly charming, Kieran Parsons (pictured left) may not appear to have much in common – but they are both looking to cure their unemployment problems by
Exclusive – 'Not guilty!' – Jimmy Savile's Voice Rings Out from the Grave!
Like an overflowing cess-pit, rumours bubble up from the bottom of the Internet and advertise their presence with a belch. The fertile imagination of those who create these stories knows no bounds. Invariably built around single
e-Quality Street pic'n'mix.
I had no idea until I read Lloyd’s Bank’s latest press release, that their senior employees did all their work with the end of their penis. Who did? Not for their
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