Savile – Battersea – Some Facts.
Some weeks ago, I was contacted by a journalist enquiring whether the Battersea flat, 240a Battersea Bridge Road – the basement flat in this photograph, was in fact the same address where I had stayed when I ran away from Duncroft, that I had written of here and here.
“BATTERSEA BRIDGE ROAD, (WA) – 4 older girls & youth named [name] (? Homosexual) live at – Jimmy SAVILLE (sic) well known disc jockey frequents –used by absconders from DUNCROFT APP SCHOOL”.
It was.
He was interested because the address had come to light as a result of another freelance reporter who had made a Freedom of Information request to the Metropolitan Police in respect of the entry in the infamous ‘Paedophile Ledger’ which mysteriously surfaced in the hands of Operation Yewtree some 50 years later.
He asked whether the property was a brothel. No, it most emphatically, absolutely, incontrovertibly, was not when I was there. Nor do I have any reason to believe that it was, or had been, at any other time.
When I stayed there, it was home to four girls who all worked as secretaries. Normal, ordinary, London girls, who went off to work at 8am every morning and came home in the evening to cook, play records, do their washing, wash their hair, and all the things that normal, ordinary girls living in a flat share in 1964 London did.
My only connection with those girls was that my then boyfriend, Joss, knew them, and they had agreed that I could temporarily sleep on their sofa – which I did.
One of the girls, Dawn Voice-Cooper, was secretary to Don Arden, at the time the largest promoter of rock bands in London. We stayed friends for the next ten years, until she moved to Spain. In the days before Twitter, Facebook, and mobile phones, it wasn’t easy to stay in touch with someone who moved to another country.
Dawn was a throughly decent person, who I am quite sure in my own mind, as sure as one can ever be of another human being, had no conceivable connection with prostitution in any form.
She was, however, the secretary of the Nashville Teens fan club – presumably, I am making the assumption, because Don Arden was their manager at the time. I believe she also handled the fan mail for the Animals, for the same reason.
So when I was asked by that journalist whether it was possible that Jimmy Savile ever visited that flat, I replied that it was possible – Savile was at the time a rising star in the disc jockey world – Don Arden was a major music promoter; it remains entirely possible that Savile might have had reason to call at that address.
Not whilst I was there!
Nor was there any other Duncroft girl, past, present or future, in that flat, discussed in that flat, given the address of that flat, or in any way connected with that flat.
However, in that same ledger, there was a second entry on the following page:
“DUNCROFT APP SCHOOL – Absconders – Vice Ring.
[Name] ….living on (sic) immoral earnings of [names of two females identified as DUNCROFT girls].2 yrs imp.[Name]…Charged with [name] as above, also further charged with harbouring [female‟s name] – failed to appear…on 20/10/64 having estreated his bail & thought to be in Holland.
[Name], [address]. At CCC (Central Criminal Court) on 5/11/1964. Charged with living on (sic) earnings & procuring [two female names]. Found NOT GUILTY. No connection with [name and name] above, but all DUNCROFT girls.
The address (sic) used by [name and name] were [address given]. All men were coloured. [Name of female] (ex-Duncroft) introduced the girls to the men concerned.”
My first question to that journalist was ‘Is that supposed to be the same address’? His answer is illustrative of the nature of media today.
He didn’t know. He didn’t know because the address belonging to the second entry had not been revealed by the FOI request. Only the first address.
I am aware that the journalist who contacted me went on to talk to Dawn Voice-Cooper. He subsequently decided that the FOI, whilst interesting, did not provide evidence to draw the conclusion that 240a Battersea Bridge Road, which Savile was alleged to have visited on some occasion, and the property lived in by a ‘coloured man’ who was charged with living off immoral earnings, was one and the same property. We simply don’t know that.
Not knowing that has not been seen as a barrier by the Daily Mirror this morning (and subsequently picked up by several other papers) from coming out with this headline:
Scotland Yard tried to suppress 1964 document which told how band visited brothel along with “well known disc jockey’.
A pop group was suspected of abusing girls at a paedophile brothel visited by Jimmy Savile, according to a secret police report.
Two weeks ago, as a result of that conversation with the journalist who decided that there was not sufficient evidence to substantiate the story that was being offered to him by a freelance journalist (a journalist with ethics? – I wish I could name him, he deserves a medal in the current climate) I made a subject access request to the Metropolitan Police to establish the true facts – as the Duncroft absconder who was resident at 240a Battersea Bridge Road, I am entitled to do so. I want to know the answer.
In the meantime, I can state absolutely that there were no other Duncroft absconders at that address; the only known connection between the two properties – if it be two properties – is that girls who had had a past connection with Duncroft had at one time had a connection with one or other of the properties.
There was no ‘coloured man’ resident at 240a Battersea Bridge Road. I am aware that there had been two Duncroft girls, before my time – ie several years older than me, who had become prostitutes after they left, one of whom had a coloured boyfriend that she subsequently married. I am aware of the names, but see no reason to mention them here. I am not aware that either of them had any connection with my boyfriend Joss, nor with Dawn Voice-Cooper, nor that they had ever set foot in 240a Battersea Bridge Road. Self evidently, I didn’t go around mentioning the name of Duncroft since I was an absconder, so no one would have had any reason to mention to me that they knew any other Duncroft absconders.
In fact, the only connection between the two entries is not ‘a brothel’, nor Jimmy Savile, nor paedophilia, nor a 60s pop group, only the fact that of three women, one of whom is me, we had all, at some point in our life, been Duncroft girls.
I think I now hold the world record for managing to be in the most places where Savile is alleged to have abused and never even managed to meet him, never mind been abused by him.
I will report back again when the Met police get around to answering my subject access request.
Someone will explain to me one day, why, if Savile did commit so many offences, it is necessary to bolster his story with so many lies.
In the meantime – the ‘1964 document’ was not ‘secret’. DS Grey, who wrote the entry provided it to Operation Yewtree two years ago.
It contains no evidence that a pop group visited a ‘paedophile brothel’.
It contains no evidence that the house which Savile visited was a brothel, paedophile or otherwise.
Come to that, it contains no evidence that the home of the ‘coloured man’ who was alleged to have lived off immoral earnings was ever a brothel, or merely where he lived.
Even if they both prove to be 240 Battersea Bridge Road – the house was divided into flats. I have no idea who lived in 240b.
I wonder – was DS Grey the young police constable who told me to wait for him whilst he chased a post office robber – and found that, er, I hadn’t waited….and he had egg on his face? The Met Access Request will tell me.
- Alexander Baron
April 7, 2015 at 2:25 pm -
James Bland lived in Battersea once, but as he died in 1911 I think we can rule him out.
- Duncan Disorderly
April 7, 2015 at 3:14 pm -
We can’t 100% rule out that he used a time machine – that means he must have done it.
- Duncan Disorderly
- Chris
April 7, 2015 at 2:39 pm -
Crikey – and those popular beat combo’s all appeared on Top Of The Pops in 1964 too…. though whether any hacks or trawlers could get the location right for the show for once is another matter
- Engineer
April 7, 2015 at 2:47 pm -
It’s often said that journalism rarely lets the facts get in the way of a good story. I think you’ve just categorically proved that, yet again….
- GildasTheMonk
April 7, 2015 at 2:54 pm -
Quite so, Engineer. Nor in the way of a good prosecution either, these days….
- GildasTheMonk
- Duncan Disorderly
April 7, 2015 at 2:48 pm -
Is anyone else following the story in America about a non-existent gang rape at a University? A journalist at Rolling Stone magazine was responsible for printing up the lies of some crazy woman, and she was rightly condemned in a report by a Columbia University professor. I raise the matter because journalistic truth seems to be more important in America. Unless a living person sued a paper and forced the issue by getting courts involved, would we hear about a paper in this country retracting and apologising for their lies?
- Peter Raite
April 7, 2015 at 2:58 pm -
Yes, I’ve been following that case. Despressing in the extreme.
- Carol42
April 7, 2015 at 5:17 pm -
I have been following it too, very depressing I hope the fraternity sues them and wins, didn’t even sack anyone.
- Alexander Baron
April 9, 2015 at 9:05 pm -
If “journalistic truth” were important in America, the Cosby accusers would have been thoroughly debunked in the mainstream.
- Peter Raite
- Peter Raite
April 7, 2015 at 2:57 pm -
Looking at the ledger transcription, would it be wrong to get the impression that the police simply viewed any Duncroft girls as inveterate wrong’uns, no different from “regular” ex-borstal pupils, who no doubt were also subject to the same join-the-dots guilt-by-association?
- Moor Larkin
April 7, 2015 at 3:04 pm -
I’ve even wondered if this strange book lies behind the origin of Jimmy’s reputation with “Fleet Street” since it’s hard to imagine rumours from regional hacks in places like Manchester or Leeds would have reached so far south, back in the days of Carnaby Street.
“Homosexuals, coloured men, prostitutes and a disc-jockey. How very 1960’s it all sounds. Back then the police would be most expected to trap the queers in the local khasi on cottaging charges, harass the darkies just because, and bang up the prozzies. What about the Deejay? Fingering the immoral DJ to the newspapers should fit the old bill…. ???
http://jimcannotfixthis.blogspot.co.uk/2015/03/bad-girls-free.html - Moor Larkin
April 7, 2015 at 5:09 pm -
Just dug out the Mirror report…
DS Gray says:
“The reading of it is subjective in that we now know that Savile became a visitor at Duncroft some six years later between 1970 and 1978.”We know he was there in 1979 for Fiona’s fete.
We know he wasn’t there before 1974.
Makes you wonder what passes for investigative policemen these days, never mind Fleet Street’s finest.And this is surely a flaming photoshop?
http://i2.mirror.co.uk/incoming/article5467993.ece/ALTERNATES/s615/Jimmy-Saville.jpg - Ancient+Tattered Airman
April 7, 2015 at 6:05 pm -
You cannot hope to bribe or twist, thank God a British journalist
-but seeing what the man unbribed will do there’s really no occasion to. - Joe Public
April 7, 2015 at 6:06 pm -
Typo-spotting badge claim:
“204a Battersea Bridge Road”
“240a Battersea Bridge Road.”
- Michael
April 8, 2015 at 9:53 pm -
Could’ve been worse – we had the Bailiff round the other day because someone typed “42” rather than “Flat 2, 44″…
My good lady soon saw them off
- Michael
- Barry B Cooke
April 7, 2015 at 6:31 pm -
Picture in article was almost certainly taken at or around the same time frame as the one linked below which was used in a rather different piece by the Mirror. It’s too small to say if it’s been edited my best guess is that it’s probably genuine given the cigar is clearly lit/burning in the following image.
Link is to photo only –
I’m waiting for somebody to pop their head up (maybe David Rose) and spill the beans on this entire, fraudulent mess. Newspapers have always loved a good kiddy fiddler story but for UK.gov, the NHS, NSPCC, BBC and one of the world’s biggest law firms to join in with their eyes and ears completely shut to the FACT that there is not one single piece of credible evidence really beggars belief.
- The Blocked Dwarf
April 7, 2015 at 6:42 pm -
Dawn was a throughly decent person,
On the Odyssey Of The Pubescent Raccoon, there seem to have been very very few ‘bad eggs’ …from Joss to those Crofters or your Photographer, either you were incredibly blessed and only ever encountered decent people….. or maybe you simply never wore that neon sign ‘VICTIM (‘potential’) , but that can’t have been it cos everyone knows there is (and always was) an evil paedo round every corner just a waiting to defile young girls and boys.
- Percy
April 8, 2015 at 12:03 am -
60’s pop group? I wonder WHO that was that thought ‘The Kids Are Alright’ to ‘”See Me, Feel Me, Touch Me”‘ and “Fiddle About” “Anyway, Anyhow, Anywhere” ?
- Rocky Racoon
April 8, 2015 at 1:40 pm -
So DS Gray confirms BeBe Roberts lied.
Strange how a certain female journalist attempted to distance herself from that story despite having left her name and direct phone number on a forum frequented by Ms Roberts.
- scorpio
April 9, 2015 at 12:41 am -
All over Battersea, some hope and some despair…
- Cloudberry
April 9, 2015 at 11:43 am -
I can’t believe journalists are leaving you to do all the work, Anna. It seems high time they started helping to take the strain.
- Moor Larkin
April 9, 2015 at 12:03 pm -
* the fact that of three women, one of whom is me *
Maybe Anna is the story… they would like to tell.
First they came for Brenda Leyland… Anyone remember that media victim?
- Moor Larkin
- Ian R Thorpe
April 9, 2015 at 8:34 pm -
Don Arden? Now Mrs Ozzy Osbourn’s Dear Old Dad was quite a colourful character. I can’t quite believe anything he was involved with, no matter how peripherally, was quite so squeaky clean as No. 240 a Batersea Bridge Road seems to have been. Don Arden did not take all his secrets to the grave but he never told where the bodies were buried. (I knew Noddy Holder of Slade when he was DJing in Manchester in the 1980s. He told stories of Slade’s days with Don Arden that would make your hair pop out and your eyes stand on end.
from Wikipedia:
He achieved notoriety in Britain for his aggressive, sometimes illegal business tactics which led to his being called “Mr. Big”, the “English Godfather” and the “Al Capone of Pop”
In 1966, Arden and a squad of ‘minders’ turned up at impresario Robert Stigwood’s office to ‘teach him a lesson’ for daring to discuss a change of management with Small Faces.
During 1964, Arden moved into beat group pop management with the Nashville Teens who secured chart hits with “Tobacco Road” and “Google Eye” and “Find My Way Back Home” When group member John Hawken confronted Arden about some confusion over monies to be collected, his manager told him, “I have the strength of 10 men in these hands” and threatened to throw him from an office window.Talking about her ‘difficult’ relationship with her dad, Sharon Osbourne conformed he once hung a rival out of a window, stubbed a cigar out on another’s head (from the copy of Ozzy’s autobiography on my bookshelf)
- sally stevens
April 10, 2015 at 8:01 pm -
I had a chat with the journalist pursuing this Battersea angle and provided him with the name of a girl I knew for sure had been prostituting before she went to Duncroft, and when on the run she would return to her pimp, a Jamaican, whose name was also provided to this journalist. Her name was so common and she had also married after she left Duncroft, that there was no hope of locating her and I knew she wouldn’t talk to any journalist anyway. The pimp, to my recall, decided that discretion was the better part of valor and returned to his original home. I knew his prior work place and provided it – the place started in business in the 1700s and is still going, so presumably their employee records from the mid-60s would still be available.
I knew two girls who were self-admittedly on the game when they were sent to Duncroft, but one quit and the other was nothing to do with Battersea Road. I don’t know where these rumors get started, but hopefully this one has fizzled.
Back when, I also knew Arthur Sharpe as a record shop manager who then morphed into one of the Nashville Teens, and then later went to work with Don Arden in some form of management position. He’s still alive and on Facebook – Art that is, not Don, who has gone to his reward. I sent Art a friend request, but never heard back! My brother also recorded Google Eye – never understood anyone recording that song myself. A career-killer.
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