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Winston True
Two white men were blocking the way. They were just standing there. We asked to pass, but they ignored us.
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Narrator
The group shrugged it off and rode the escalator to the top. Here. Winston turned towards the exit and then, quite suddenly, the two men in front.
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Winston True
Turned around and one grabbed me, holding my arm and dragging and pushing me against the wall.
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Narrator
The other man grabbed Stirling Christie. Then two more men appeared. They started shoving George and Omar and shouting at them what was going on. Muggers were known to lurk on the tube, so were they being robbed?
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Winston True
I could hear them saying, get over there.
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Narrator
Move.
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Winston True
Get the fuck over there. They shouted us and we shouted at them.
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Narrator
One of the men, the leader, looked young. He had a kind of cocky swagger, and he reminded Winston of the white boys he had been at school with, with the ones who always stood too close, invading his space in an implicit threat of violence. They weren't being robbed. We're the police, declared Detective Sergeant Ridgewell. The police? They weren't dressed like the police. Winston asked to see some id. He knew his rights.
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Gordon Carrera
Never you bloody mind about id. Some of you blokes have been nicking handbags.
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Narrator
We're gonna search you lot. Winston was baffled. Stealing women's purses? Didn't have any purses on them. Just the coloring books he'd collected for the children. The men faced each other in a tense standoff.
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Winston True
How do we know you're the police? Just show us some id.
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Narrator
It all seemed ridiculous, Winston would later recall. Surely these men were drunkards. They just left the pub and they were having a laugh at the group's expense. Stop fucking pushing me. Winston heard Omar shout. The standoff was broken. Omar had punched the man who'd been pushing him. The group had been learning karate and their instinct was to defend themselves. Another man rushed at Winston, who pushed him back. He fell to the ground where he grabbed at Winston's feet, pulling him down to the floor. A second attacker seized Winston in a headlock.
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Winston True
The man holding me was angry and he began applying pressure to my neck. I could hardly breathe. He was trying to strangle me. Then he whispered in my ear, let's see how fucking clever you are now.
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Narrator
And then it was all over. Clothes torn, covered in cuts and bruises. Winston and his friends were loaded into a police van and taken to the station. Here, his request for a phone call was denied.
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Winston True
It's my right.
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Narrator
Ridgewell drew close.
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Gordon Carrera
You blacks have got no bloody rights.
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Narrator
He snarled into his face. Not in here anyway, another voice chimed in. Winston couldn't understand how he'd ended up here, alone in a prison cell. A mix of dread and heart thumping shock coursed through his body. The following morning, Winston, Omar, George and Stirling were charged with 17 counts of robbing persons undetermined. They would face trial later that year, but for now they were released on bail. As Winston awaited trial, he noticed that media coverage of muggings was growing fevered and frantic. The Daily Mirror newspaper led the charge, announcing the night of the mugger. In the darkness outside a London railway station on Tuesday night, a stiletto flashed and an old man fell dead, stabbed in the heart. Mugging, explained the article, is a crime fairly new to Britain. It has its origins in America. The word itself is derived from attacking a mug. An easy victim. The murdered man, a widower named Graham Hills, had been exactly what the cunning three man gang had been waiting for. Easy prey for a quick steal. The police already knew that the crime of mugging was on the rise in gritty urban districts. Now it was time for the general public to become acquainted with the term and alert to the danger. According to the American police, mugging usually involved crushing the victim's head or throat in an arm lock and robbery by any degree of force, with or without weapons. It was said that in the United States this crime had more than trebled in 10 years. 150 such muggings had been reported on the London Underground in the last three years. The implication was clear. Mugging had made its way across the Atlantic and now it was reproducing itself on British soil, spreading unchecked. It was terrifying and it was totally unprecedented. Or was it? Cautionary Tales Will Return.
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Gordon Carrera
Hello, I'm Gordon Carrera, a national security journalist and the co host of the Rest Is Classified.
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David McCloskey
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Gordon Carrera
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David McCloskey
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Narrator
London, July 18, 1862. It's gone midnight. Member of Parliament James Pilkington is walking along Pall Mall, a grand thoroughfare in Westminster, the seat of power in Britain. He's just passing the famous monument to the Crimean War, a statue of three guardsmen who somberly survey the gaslit street. Should he head to his private club? No, he thinks, it's late, time to go home. He turns towards Waterloo Place.
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Gordon Carrera
I remember crossing Pall Mall, and then.
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Narrator
All consciousness left me. An attacker, or perhaps a group of attackers, have hit James Pilkington on the back of his head. When he comes to, his clothes are soaked with blood and his watch and chain are missing. Once the public learns what has befallen James Pilkington, a member of Parliament, no less, there is uproar. Pilkington, it is said, wasn't just attacked and robbed. He was a victim of of the sinister new crime of garroting. According to the newspapers, gangs are now professionalizing the art of street robbery. One attacker crushes the throat of the target, leaving him writhing in agony with tongue protruding and eyes starting from their sockets, unable to give the alarm. The attacker's colleagues, meanwhile, rob the poor victim. There's something distinctly foreign about carroting. The word comes from a Spanish weapon, a gruesome, handheld ligature used to torture and strangle unfortunate victims. One editorial declares that London's Bayswater Road is now as utterly unsafe as Naples, Spain, Italy, whatever. This crime wave is uncongenial to the soil and manners of Englishmen. It reeks of Mediterranean villainy. And if an MP can be attacked in genteel Westminster, then even the more respectable pockets of the city are now the Dominican dominion of thugs. No one is immune to carotid. No one is safe to walk alone at night. As summer turns to autumn, the Papers fixate on the threat. Reports proliferate about garrotters hauled up before the magistrates to face justice. Garroting is the talk of the town, declares the Illustrated London News. Penal jurisprudence a favourite after dinner topic. Everyone has an opinion about where this crime wave has come from and everyone has their pet solution. For one reader of the Times, the police are at fault for they've grown lax. Laxity, he explains, is the nurse of crime. For others, the trouble started when Britain stopped shipping its criminals to Australia. What's more, those criminals are now being granted their freedom early, with a kind of parole document called a ticket of leave. As a result, there's a surplus of delinquents on the streets and they are undoubtedly waiting to pounce. The good newspaper reading people of London begin taking matters into their own hands. After all, if the authorities stop transporting convicts to Australia, they cannot depend on the authorities to protect them. The discerning gentleman might purchase homemade weapons or hire a uniformed escort to ward off potential attackers. A range of defensive gadgets goes on sale. One Walter Thornhill, a cutler. Patents are designed for an anti garroting device, a spiked steel collar to be worn about the all too vulnerable neck. The panic about garroting soon spreads to Yorkshire, Lancashire, Nottinghamshire. Britain is on a knife edge. In the 1970s, the psychologists Sarah Lichtenstein and Paul Slovich began studying how well people estimate the likelihood of certain lethal events. In a series of experiments, they asked 660 adult participants to judge how frequently they thought death occurred from various different causes. They found that we tend to exaggerate the likelihood of very dramatic and sensational happenings. Death by tornado, for example, was generally overestimated, while death from diseases such as diabetes and asthma were vastly underestimated. We're also particularly bad at judging the likelihood of violent crimes, as Tom Gash has noted in his book the Truth about why People Do Bad Things. That includes crimes such as murder, but it seems likely that it also extends to being attacked at random in the street and garrotted, or ambushed on the London Underground. And mugged. Media coverage influences this too. In another experiment, Paul Slovich and Barbara Combs found that the more coverage a dramatic event receives in the local press, the more likely people were to overestimate its chance of happening again. We simply don't have a very good understanding of the risk of shocking and sensational dangers in everyday life. Distorted media coverage can make that worse. When it comes to the stories we tell about crime, big scary numbers, like the idea that muggings have more than trebled can play into this. They grab our attention. We're all too ready to anticipate such danger anyway. By November 1862, panic about garroting had reached fever pitch. There was also increasing confusion about who was and and who wasn't a garrotter. The satirical magazine Punch gleefully printed cartoons of men spooked by their own shadows or attacking trees in the dense London fog. Newspapers reported on instances of confusion too. The Times described a timid gentleman who lived in the London suburbs and constantly on the lookout for danger, had taken to carrying a cudgel with a heavy lead filling. One night, as he neared his home, another fellow pushed rudely against him. Naturally, the timid man swung at the rude fellow with his cudgel and with great presence of mind struck him a severe blow. The rude fellow fled, but he left his hat behind him and the timid man was shocked to read in its lining the name of a dear friend, Edward. He hastened at once to his house to explain himself. Edward's distraught wife opened the door.
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Winston True
I'm glad to see you.
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Narrator
Poor Edward.
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Winston True
He's been garrotted.
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Narrator
Another paper, the Shoreditch Advertiser, systematically investigated a number of reported garrottings. They all turned out to be utterly fictitious or mere drunken squabbles. And what of James Pilkington's Pall Mall attackers? Two men, both ex convicts and former Ticket of Leave holders, were arrested. The police magistrate had no firm evidence that they were the guilty parties, so he sentenced them to three months in prison for being suspicious characters. Better safe than sorry. In October 1972, Winston True, Sterling Christie, Omar Boucher and George Griffiths went on trial at the Old Bailey, the Central Criminal Court of England and Wales. There was grassroots support for the accused men. The Forsymbas and various other organisations had started an Oval 4 defence campaign. A picture of the men outside the magistrate's court, their faces grossly swollen from their beating by police, had been printed on posters and circulated in community papers. At the same time, the mainstream press continued to warn people about muggings. According to the Times, the police were going to petition the Home Office to increase their powers, so alarmed were they by the mugging trend among young people. One figure, which featured in newspapers up and down the country, suggested that muggings were up 129% in four years. But what was that figure based on? As author Tom Gash has noted, violent crime was on the rise in the second half of the 20th century. So it seems there was some basis for concern about mugging. But Mugging wasn't formally a crime. So were all robberies up by 129% in four years? Or perhaps assault with intent to rob? Or was something else being measured altogether as murky statistics and sensational headlines proliferated? The panic about mugging appears to have outstripped the concrete facts. And that panic had very real consequences. Decent citizens are afraid to use the underground late at night, said the Daily Mirror. Forebodingly. The solution? Harsh deterrent sentences. At the same time, community leaders expressed concern that black youth were being explicitly targeted in police clean up operations. It was even said that if you listened closely while walking past the pubs in South London, you might hear a sinister calypso song drifting through the air. If the muggers don't get you, Ridgewell will. At trial, Winston explained how on the night of his arrest, Derek Ridgewell's squaw hadn't properly identified themselves as police officers. A woman named Diana O'Connor had seen the fight at Oval Station. She told the court that on that terrible night in March, she'd thought she was witnessing a group of white men attacking some black kids, not police officers subduing criminals. And she'd even tried to help.
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Winston True
The boy's eyes seemed to be coming out of his head and his mouth was open as if he was choking to death. It frightened me when I saw his face. That's when I intervened to stop it.
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Narrator
Winston also described how he'd been forced to sign a false confession in custody. He'd been punched by one officer and had his head slammed into a cell wall by another.
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Winston True
I was on edge, expecting to be hit at any moment by anyone from.
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Narrator
Any direction, he said later. He'd been interrogated and threatened repeatedly throughout the night. Eventually worn down, he'd signed the confession even though there were no victims named in any of the 17 charges of robbing persons undetermined and no witnesses for the prosecution aside from the arresting officers themselves. The Oval Four were found guilty. Winston was sentenced to two years in prison.
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Winston True
I was in a state of shock. I couldn't believe what was happening to me. I was actually going to prison for something I didn't do.
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Narrator
He felt hopeless. All was lost. Detective Sergeant Ridgewell, meanwhile, had already struck again. Cautionary tales will be back.
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Gordon Carrera
Hello, I'm Gordon Carrera, a national security journalist and the co host of the Rest Is Classified.
- [29:28]
David McCloskey
And I'm David McCloskey, former CIA analyst. And together we tell the best spy stories from history right up to today.
- [29:34]
Gordon Carrera
That's right, everything from the JFK assassination through to the hunt for bin Laden, from Edward Snowden to the North Korean spies who are robbing banks.
- [29:43]
David McCloskey
This week we've got the story of Adolf Tolkachev, better known as the Billion Dollar Spy. It's an extraordinary Cold War story of a Russian asset working for the CIA in the heart of Moscow. And this is a story that has everything. Real deal CIA tradecraft on the streets of Moscow, spy tech and gadgets, super suicide pills and most of all, a love for Led Zeppelin.
- [30:05]
Gordon Carrera
Something I share with Adolf Tokachev. And it is a story. I think what makes it so interesting is it's got real significance as well as excitement. It's thought that the information he provided to the Americans helped them stay ahead of Russian technology for 10 years.
- [30:18]
David McCloskey
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Narrator
Foreign 1972. Alphonse Chicory and Lawrence Swayler are deep underground in Tottenham Court Road Station on London's northern line. They're lost. The trainee Jesuit priests are visiting Britain from Rhodesia, today Zimbabwe. They want to get back to Oxford where they're still studying social work, but they can't find the right platform. Alphonse is standing with his hands in his pockets when quite suddenly two men appear in front of him and grab him by the arms. They drag him wordlessly upstairs. Alphonse is terrified. Then more men appear. They're aggressive. They're going to rob me, he thinks. Alphonse fights them, the men off as best he can. It's only after they've managed to restrain him that they reveal they're police officers. Alphonse and Lawrence are taken to police headquarters where they're both charged with trying to steal from two women, as well as with assaulting officers. They deny the accusations fervently, but a trial date is set. Winston true was was still in prison at this point, and for a while it seemed that Alphonse and Lawrence were bound for the same fate. Only this time the presiding judge took a different view. When Ridgewell gave evidence, the defense asked him if he was particularly on the lookout for Colored young men on the Northern Line. I would agree with that, admitted Ridgewell. The judge was horrified. Citing inconsistencies in police evidence, he said.
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Gordon Carrera
I find it terrifying that here in London, people using public transport should be pounced upon without a word by anyone that they are police officers.
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Narrator
The case was thrown out, and the judge told the two young men that they left the court with no stain on their characters.
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Gordon Carrera
This case was brought without justification.
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Narrator
As for Derek Ridgewell, the British Transport Police quietly transferred him to another post. For Winston, true, prison was a place of limbo, where the passage of time seemed not to exist. His prison reality was one of permanent uncertainty. While in prison, Winston appealed. His conviction was upheld, but his sentence was reduced to eight months. Back in civilian life, that dread and sense of limbo remained. He was in turmoil.
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Winston True
I was a very angry man. I had nightmares. I had a stomach ulcer. I hated the world and felt helpless.
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Narrator
Winston told a local paper that he would not give up the fight for justice.
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Winston True
The wounds are too painful to leave it at that.
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Narrator
But he was also depressed. His marriage was over, he was a single parent, and his sense of self had been destroyed by the lies that had been told about him. For now, he also faced the task of rebuilding. Eventually, Winston got a job as a mailroom clerk and messenger at an Office, and in 1982 he went on to obtain his bachelor's degree in social science. A master's in policy studies followed in the early 1990s, and he became a lecturer. He also remarried. The stigma of a criminal conviction followed Winston, but he was gradually able to put the pieces of his life back together. In 2003, Winston was conducting research on teenage fathers.
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Winston True
I was partway through a literature review when I collapsed from a brain hemorrhage.
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Narrator
He was left partially paralyzed, walking with a limp, and he lost some of his memory. But the stroke also shook other memories loose.
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Winston True
My wife told me that during my time in hospital, I kept referring to it as a prison and kept telling her, I didn't want to stay there. I wanted to go home.
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Narrator
The pain of his wrongful conviction had embedded itself within him. When he returned home from hospital, he decided he'd write a book about his case and hopefully expel the bitterness and anger he felt.
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Winston True
It was an act of defiance.
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Narrator
He began to make freedom of information requests about Derek Ridgewell's career. What he found out amazed him. In Victorian England, the garroting panic vanished almost as quickly as it had appeared. The press moved on. There were other matters to worry about now, like the revolution in Greece, depression in Britain's textiles industry and the war in America. But the panic had lasting consequences. It left in its wake a raft of hasty and punitive legislation designed to crush garrotters. Minimum terms were made longer. Prisons in Britain had previously been undergoing reform, but now there was a crackdown on conditions. Prisoners were locked in separate cells and prevented from speaking with each other. Hard labour on the treadwheel was also permitted. Inmates would spend hours climbing stairs attached to a giant wheel, a useless, exhausting task designed to break the spirit. And whipping was also brought back for people convicted of robbery with violence. Prison guards could issue a convict with up to 50 flesh splitting lashes at a time. In Parliament, the Home Secretary recognised that this was panic legislation.
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Gordon Carrera
After the panic had subsided.
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Narrator
All the same, it remained in place for decades. Roughly a hundred years later, the press would once again, in Winston True's words, whip up a mirage. This time it was about young black men involved in crime. As the fear escalated, figures of authority like Derek Ridgewell gained more power. Innocent people were punished and lives forever altered. Perhaps if we'd learned more from the garroting panic, Winston True's story would have been different. In 2010, Winston published his book Black For a Cause. Determined to right the wrongs he had suffered, he'd set about collecting all the information he could on Detective Sergeant Ridgewell. And he'd learned that the Oval 4 case wasn't the first time that the police officer had lied. Ridgewell hadn't served in Rhodesia for several years. He'd been in the military police force there for just three weeks when the country declared unilateral independence from Britain. And in the chaos, he had deserted. When he first returned home, there'd been a warrant out for his arrest. Eventually, though, it was dropped and he'd been able to take up a post with the British Transport Police. There was more. He'd fitted up another group of young black men for mugging on the Northern Line just weeks before framing the Oval 4. They'd become known as the Stockwell Six. Ridgewell claimed that the men had attempted to rob him and that he'd fought back. The Stockwell Six testified that the robbery was a fabrication and that the officers had been violent, beating them, kicking them and stamping on their bare toes. One of the group believed that Ridgewell had planted a knife on him. Was he well practiced then at fabricating evidence? After his failed attempt to frame Alphonse Cicuri and Lawrence Swayler for mugging, Ridgewell was asked to head up another special squad. Vast quantities of Goods had been going missing from a London railway depot. The British Transport Police must have hoped that the disappearances would decrease under Ridgewell's watchful eye. But strangely, they multiplied. He continued in the role until 1978, when, when he was arrested and charged with conspiracy to steal from British Rail. It turned out that over 11 or so months, Ridgewell and his colleagues had stolen 60 vanloads of goods. Those goods were worth more than 1 million pounds in 1980. Relative to the wages of the time, they'd be worth more than £7 million today. About $10 million. He'd fenced them via a notorious London crime family and squirrelled the proceeds away in properties, businesses and a Swiss bank account. In 1982, Ridgewell, still in prison, died of a heart attack. But rumours persist that he was murdered because he knew too much about corruption in the police force. Another Ridgewell victim, a man Ridgewell had framed for stealing from British Rail, read Winston's book. It helped him piece together the truth about the police officer who'd sent him to prison. And in 2018, he managed to get his conviction heard and overturned by the Court of Appeal. One year later, armed with this precedent and Winston True finally won the same victory, his conviction was quashed, along with those of Sterling Christie and George Griffith. Eventually, Omar Boucher's conviction was overturned too. The Lord Chief justice was remorseful.
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Gordon Carrera
Our regret is that it has taken so long for this injustice to be remedied.
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Narrator
Winston no longer felt he was suspended in limbo. He was in charge of his own destiny. Outside the Court of Appeal, he urged others whose lives had been blighted by Ridgewell to come forward.
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Winston True
If you are innocent, don't give up.
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Narrator
Derek Ridgewell had lied from the earliest days of his career. There had long been reason to mistrust him. A climate of fear about mugging, heightened by media reports, gave him power. And the people around him reinforced that power. By the end of 2024, the Court of Appeal had quashed 11 convictions based on evidence from from Derek Ridgewell. But there may be more out there. As for Winston, life is good. He still lives in South London, where he's celebrated by his local community for his activism. He's often recognized as he walks down the street. He's also working with a production company to develop a documentary and a drama series about his story. While that story has a happy ending, the scars remain.
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Winston True
Ridgewell was convicted and imprisoned for stealing mailbags. But in my case, he willfully and maliciously stole nearly 50 years of my life. And I'LL never get them back.
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Narrator
Key sources for this episode include Winston True himself, who spoke to cautionary tales in 2024, and rot at the the Serious Crimes of a Detective Sergeant by Winston True and Graham Satchell. This episode was inspired by Policing the Crisis, Mugging the State and and Law and Order by Stuart hall and others. For a full list of sources, see the show notes@timharford.com Cautionary Tales is written by me, Tim Harford with Andrew Wright, Alice Fiennes and Ryan Dilley. It's produced by Alice Fiennes and Marilyn Rust. The sound design and original music are the work of Pascal Wise. Additional sound design is is by Carlos San Juan at Brain Audio. Ben Nadaff Haffrey edited the scripts. The show features the voice talents of Melanie Guttridge, Stella Harford, Oliver Hembrough, Sarah Jupp, Masaya Munroe, Jamal Westman and Rufus Wright. The show also wouldn't have been possible without the work of Jacob Weisberg, Greta Cohn, Sarah Nix, Eric Sandler, Carrie Brodie, Christina Sullivan, Keira Posey and Owen Miller. Cautionary Tales is a production of Pushkin Industries. It's recorded at Wardour Studios in London by Tom Berry. If you like the show, please remember to share, rate and review. It really makes a difference to us. And if you want to hear the show ad free, sign up to Pushkin plus on the show page on Apple Podcasts or at Pushkin fm. Plus Trust is at the centre of so many Cautionary tales I've told you about the people who trusted a man in uniform and allowed him to steal from the city coffers, and the woman who drove into the desert because she trusted the sat nav ahead of her instincts. Then there was the celebrity author who trusted photographs of fairies as proof of their existence. We've had people who trusted in technology when they shouldn't, and those who didn't trust it when they should. And that's before we get to the doctors, business leaders and scammers who abused the trust put in them. I'm fascinated by questions of trust, and given that you're a loyal listener to Cautionary Tales, I'm guessing you're quite interested in them too. And that's why I've invited Rachel Botsman to join me for a special edition of Cautionary Questions. Rachel is the author of the new audiobook how to Trust and Be Trusted. So who better to answer your trust questions? Maybe you'd like to know why we naturally trust some people but recoil from others. Maybe you're curious about why so many people are taken in by particular historical figures, there might be an episode of cautionary tales that makes you tear your hair out at the gullibility of those involved. Are we right to be suspicious whenever a politician says trust me? Can being too distrustful be as dangerous.
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Amica Insurance
As being too trusting?
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Narrator
Whatever your query, you can trust Rachel to have the answers. So send them to tailsushkin fm. That's T A L E Sushushkin fm.
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Tim Harford
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