Saturday, 28 July 2012

Lies by the big boys of the Legal/Judicial Mafia. Also Wirral Mags.

In my last posting I say that the 'Provable Lies' in the dossier of stuff from top dogs of the Legal/Judicial Mafia were 'breathtaking'.  There were a great many, but I mention only a few here:  (1)  The dossier quoted Lord Justice Pitchford giving his Judgment after hearing my appeal against the imprisonment inflicted on me by Circuit Judge Joanathan Lee Rose in Bradford Crown Court:  In it Pitchford said, "... a Witness Support Worker, Mrs Christine Wood, passed by the appellant and noticed that he appeared to be using some sort of recording device ...". 
THAT WAS A MOST MONSTROUS LIE!  
Mrs Wood did NOT 'pass by'!   As a 'Witness Support Worker' she had no reason whatsoever to be in that public gallery.  The facts are that I have been a 'Marked Man' for the last 17 years: Mrs Wood had been SPECIFICALLY ordered to sit behind me as a spy - an action way above her 'pay grade'!    LJ Pitchford continued, saying that I used 'foul language' and a 'stream of abuse'."  As anyone that knows me will tell you, I do NOT use foul language, nor did I on that occasion.  True, I did denounce Rose & the spy in very STRONG language, as 'treacherous', 'Quislings' and 'crooks', but a denunciation is not 'abuse', nor was my language 'foul', as generally understood.  The fact that someone of the standing of Pitchford is not literate enough to know the difference is frightening. 
Re. MY BEING A MARKED MAN: in this context it is fitting to include the story of happenings when I travelled from Bradford to Birkenhead, intending to observe a hearing in Wirral Magistrates' Court on 3rd May 2011:
In 1860 the eminent Chief Justice Cockburn said, “The courts of Britain are open to all in every sense of the words, and I trust they will always remain so”. Other eminent judges said much the same in the 20th century, including Lord Justice Lawrence (later to preside at Nuremberg).   Carrying even more weight than the words of those eminent judges, that principle was confirmed by the blood of the many thousands who gave their lives in World War II (including my own brave young shipmates), that being one of the things we were fighting for.    (It was also confirmed by the European Court of Human Rights in my own case, Scarth v UK 33745/96).  Unfortunately, many in Britain have forgotten this, and practices more akin to Nazi Germany have crept in. 
At 9.30am on Tuesday 3rd May 2011 I walked through the door of Wirral Magistrates’ Court, and at the security check in the entrance placed the coins from my pocket in the tray provided (as I have done many times in many other courts).   NEVER have I been treated as I was then!   IN LESS THAN FIVE MINUTES from walking through the door from the street I found myself in handcuffs in a 2’6” square cage in the back of a van in a police station yard!  The engine was running and a driver in the seat, but neither the van nor I moved for nearly three hours, when six ‘Stazi-like’ police came to let me out.  Sergeant Sam Armstrong dragged me violently from the van and threw me (an 85 yr old WW2 veteran) to the ground.   Only the fact that my constitution is stronger than most men of my age saved me from the fate of Ian Tomlinson or Christopher Alder.
Sergeant Armstrong told me I was being ‘de-arrested’, but two men then grabbed me by each arm and spread-eagled me against the van, while a smirking female officer took my photograph, after which I was released without charge.
What caused such Stazi-like treatment to be inflicted on a WW2 veteran? 
After putting my coins in the tray in the entrance to the court building, a female security officer asked me who I was and what case I was going to see.   I told her I was a member of the public, didn’t know what cases were being decided that day, but intended to observe any that interested me.   She told me I could not do so, that I must say which case I had come to see.  Mindful of the words of CJ Cockburn, and particularly my shipmates who had given their lives for the very thing she was denying me, I tried to tell her she was wrong.  It is true that, being a little hard of hearing, I sometimes speak louder than intended, but I was immediately pounced on by police who were ready and waiting, obviously having been told to keep an eye out for me.  They then dragged me off in handcuffs to the very small cage in the back of the the police van.  Needless to say, my complaint about the officious abuse of power by the ignorant security women got nowhere, nor my complaint to that corrupt body the 'Independent(??) Police Complaints Commission'.
On being told of all this, Mr. Frank Field, MP for Birkenhead expressed concern that such things can happen in his constituency and asked to be kept informed, but he appears to have  lost interest now.   

Thursday, 14 June 2012

Another 2 years in prison now - ON TOP OF THE FIVE YEARS!

An email has arrived from the Treasury Solicitor with seven attachments totalling 73 pages. 
From them it seems that (apart from Man City Mags), there are many more who are after my blood.  They include Her Majesty's Attorney General, HM Solicitor General, HM Treasury Solicitor, HM DPP, HM CPS, their staffs, HM Lord Justices, HM Puisne Judges, HM Circuit Judges, HM District Judges, HM Court and Tribunal Service, along with God knows how many of HM Police and HM Lords of Everything Else!  All these hounding one little old man - and they say fox-hunting is cruel!   These most powerful people are all anxious to have me in clink again - OR, MUCH MORE SINISTER - in a nuthouse!
Yes indeed - buried in those 73 pages are 27 words -
"... any additional directions the court may be minded to make, including, SHOULD THE COURT FIND IT APPROPRIATE, an order under the Mental Health Act 1983 (Section 14(4) of the Act)." (my emphasis).
That way, all my exposing of the corruption which is rampant in our courts can be dismissed as the ramblings of a lunatic!
Some may have thought it was dramatic over-reaction that I should flee the land of my birth when facing what were 'Non-imprisonable offences' in ManCityMags. This shows what they REALLY had in mind for me!   (Google the name Andy McCardle to see what happened to him.)
Feeling happy and safe here in Ireland, as I opened each attachment there was some satisfaction to see the sadistic Quislings who rule our courts exposing themselves for what they are.  The PROVABLE lies are breathtaking!
Safe in Ireland? Well they do have MI6 of course. You will find it hard to believe, but within those 73 pages there is evidence that they have been snooping around here already!!!
All this for one little old man!   RUN FOR YOUR LIVES - HE'S GOT A LEAFLET!   EVEN WORSE - HE'S GOT A RECORDING DEVICE!   Perhaps one should not laugh at the afflicted, but their sadism is equalled by the stupidity.  The grounds on which they are seeking my committal to prison - OR A NUTHOUSE - are,
"... at Leeds Magistrates' Court on 2nd February 2012, used a concealed camera to record the proceedings before District Judge Roy Anderson.   He subsequently published the recording ... on the You tube website."   Apparently the publishing of the video is causing them a great deal of pain, yet THEY EVEN GIVE THE YOUTUBE LINK FOR THE VIDEO !
It is http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cVe4iUuLCUA
WATCH AND ENJOY (:-) !
Anyone who would like to know more, please contact me at my new email address: againstcorruption@hotmail.co.uk

Thursday, 7 June 2012

For this blog I am facing FIVE YEARS IN PRISON!

SINCE 25th OCTOBER 2011, ESCALATION OF JUDICIAL/STAZI PERSECUTION  MEANS I HAVE NOT HAD TIME TO KEEP THIS BLOG UP TO DATE.   HOWEVER, THE SADISTIC SKULDUGGERY OF 29th MAY 2012 IS OF SUCH IMPORTANCE TO THE NATION I HAVE RALLIED STRENGTH ENOUGH TO RECORD IT HERE: (those who would like to know more, please contact me on my NEW  email address - againstcorruption@hotmail.co.uk 

Tuesday, 5th June 2012 I received by post three documents relating to my 'trial' at ManCityMags on 29th May 2012.   One is a letter from Gerry Wareham of the Crown Persecution Service relating to the computer stolen from me by West Yorkshire Stazi Police.   I will tell of that in another email. Another is a 'Notice of fine and collection order' telling me that I was fined £50 on one charge, £100 on another and costs of £500 against me, with the usual threats if I fail to pay by 26th June 2012. More of that will be told in another email.
THE MOST IMPORTANT IS THE THIRD ONE. It is from Manchester and Salford Magistrates' Court, Code 1723, Crown Square, Manchester M60 1PR. Tel: 0161 830 4200, re Case number 061200160089.  Dated 29 May 2012,  It PURPORTS to be a Court Order, though it carries neither name nor signature of a judge, no Court Seal, and is signed by some office boy or girl on behalf of Justices Clerk David Greensmith. It is headed Restraining order     Order and continues:
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"This order is made to protect Jonathan Rose from further conduct which amounts to harassment. Details of the Order: 1) Must not contact in any way Jonathan Rose or any member of his family., (NOTE: For some very strange reason, they have since had a special court hearing to remove the highlighted words from the 'Order'.  So, IF I were minded to contact his family [which I'm not], I can do so!  WEIRD!)  2) Must not enter any Jewish Synagogue or Jewish Community Centre or loiter outside any such premises., 3) Must not enter any area in Leeds that is outlined in black on the attached map. This shall not apply when travelling through that area on public transport, without getting off that transport., 4) Not have in your possession in any public place any poster or leaflet which refers directly or indirectly to Jonathan Rose., 5) Must not distribute or instruct another to distribute any poster or leaflet that refers directly or indirectly to Jonathan Rose., 6) Must not write, post or upload to or upon any website or internet forum any comment that refers directly or indirectly (sic) Jonathan Rose., Prohibitions 1,2,4,5,6 to apply throughout England & Wales.
This order lasts until further order.
Warning If you do not obey (sic) any part of this order you will commit an offence and may be sent to prison for up to five years. You will commit the offence if you disobey this order even once."
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NOTE 1: One of my 'offences' is supposed to be 'Racially Aggravated'. Anyone who can read that into ANY of my words (written or spoken) is an illiterate idiot.
NOTE 2: These Restraining Orders are part of the very nasty legislation brought in by the mass murderers & war criminals of the Blair Regime; Brought in for what APPEARED to be good purpose, they were designed to be used as a weapon by the Police State. The same goes for the 'Victim Impact Statements' (see below) The message they send out is that if you kill anyone (either accidentally, in your car, or deliberately) it is much better if that person is an orphan without friends or relations. That way there will no parade of people to say how they too have suffered, and you will get a lighter sentence.
NOTE 3: The CPS used this legal trickery to introduce Jonathan Lee Rose's Statement as a 'Victim Impact Statement' (when it could not be challenged) rather than as a Witness Statement, when it could AND WOULD have been challenged!
Much of Rose's 'Victim Impact Statement' was a whining, whimpering, snivelling document, but in paragraph 12 he says:
"Every Jew, in every country has within him or her the most profound gratitude to those who fought the Nazis in the War, and fully appreciates the millions of lives lost in doing so. We owe a deep debt of gratitude to those men and women and, living in the United Kingdom we acknowledge how the courage and bravery of servicemen from this country kept the Germans from invading, where failure would have meant that the Jews of the United Kingdom would likely have met the same fate of the millions who perished in the Nazi concentration camps." 
(He was actually saying the same as I said in my leaflet, but using many more words!)
YET ROSE SHOWS HIS ‘GRATITUDE’ BY SENTENCING ONE OF THOSE MEN - aged 85 at the time - TO 6 MONTHS IN THE 'HELL-HOLE' WHICH IS ARMLEY GAOL!   

Now, because I have sent this email, AND will publish it on my blog, he wants me to be sent there FOR FIVE YEARS!!!   Well, they'll have to catch me first.
Norman Scarth.
PS: Talk about stupid!! Rose claimed that I must have gone to an awful lot of trouble to find out that he was President of the United Hebrew Congregation. Not at all: The reference book 'Who's Who' (containing potted biographies of those considerd to be important people) is available in all public libraries. ALL judges of Circuit level and above are in it, with names of parents, date of birth, education, career, positions held, marriages, divorces, offspring, books published, hobbies etc. etc. I did not know where he lived, though the fact that while on bail I was banned from entering the large Leeds 17 area indicated that he lived within it. Now, having sent me a map of the much smaller area from which I am now banned, it is fair gues that he lives near the centre of that triangular area of about one and a half miles each side, i.e. within a half mile or so radius of Moortown water tower and Roundhay Park. Not a large area if I were minded to search for the very nasty but quite pathetic creature - which I'm not!
PPS: This is being sent to some of the large number of people on the The State Payroll who have been (EXPENSIVELY!) used in this persecution, in the hope that just one of them might have a prick of conscience at what they are prepared to do to draw their salaries and protect their pensions.   Personally, I would rather starve in the gutter than do what they do.  
PPPS:  Harassmernt of Judge Jonathan Lee Rose?  What about the INFINITELY WORSE harassment by him and his sadistic chums of ME???                        NS.

Tuesday, 17 April 2012

FoI request to Ministry of Justice re. cost of persecution..

From: Norman Scarth 3 April 2012 Subject: Expenditure of public funds by West Yorkshire Police and the Crown Prosecution Service on 'prosecution' (persecution) of World War 2 Veteran Norman Scarth
Dear Ministry of Justice, The latest persecution (disguised as prosecution) of Norman Scarth concerns supposed 'offences' committed by him on 29th September and 22nd October 2011.   To anyone who has any comprehension of the English language, they are NOT 'offences' at all.  Would you please inform me: (a) How much Police and CPS time has been spent on this case so far, including the search for this 'Wanted Man' since 23rd february 2012? (b) How much taxpayers' money has been expended by the Police and the CPS so far, including the cost in time and transport of transporting the prosecution team and all the 'witnesses' to Manchester Magistrates' Court on 23rd February 2012?   Knowing only too well of the corruption which is rampant in our courts, there is a possibility that if found and arrested he may be found guilty.   That possibility is a certainty if it is before a lawyer masquerading as a magistrate.   With that possibility/certainty, we ask question (c) What is the estimated cost to the taxpayer if/when the case is taken to appeal in the Crown Court, the Appeal Court, the Supreme Court and an Application made to the European Court of Human Rights? (d) At the 'hearing' in Leeds on 2nd Feb, your Counsel Adam Roxborough stated that the 'offences' now charged are 'non-imprisonable'.   Would you please confirm (or correct) this?  (e) What are the maximum sentences for these 'offences'?   (f) What sentences will you be asking for?  (g) Which CPS Officers considered whether it was 'In the Public Interest' (as they are required to do) to start, and then continue the 'prosecution' (really persecution) of this old man, forcing him to flee the land of his birth and seek asylum abroad.  Yours faithfully, Norman Scarth (and Associates) PS: These questions are particularly pertinent in what we are told is a time of financial stringency?

Wednesday, 28 March 2012

Clarification of the blog title.

For the benefit of commentor 'Lindsay' and others, I clarify the blog title.  The words are not mine, but those of Nobel Laureate Alexandr Solzhenitsyn, who said, "To put a sane person in a madhouse (his word) is worse than the gas chambers: the torture is more cruel, death takes longer".   So it was for Andy McCardle (Google the name).   Also Google 'Maurice Kirk Flying Vet'. He gives me credit for helping him escape from the mad doctor Tegwynn Williams in a South Wales nuthouse, but Maurice is now suffering unbelievable torment in Cardiff Prison, held on remand on ANOTHER trumped up charge.
My absence from the blog for more than six months is partly for the reason in my last message, and partly because the sadistic persecution of the last 17 years has intensified as I have got older. Forced to flee to Ireland because of it, I am now safe (hopefully!), and will be able to keep the blog more up-to date. So, 'WATCH THIS SPACE!'

Friday, 3 June 2011

Leeds Courthouse. BIG EVENT, 15th June!

If we are ever to have a semblance of Justice in Britain, we must break the stranglehold which the Legal Mafia have on The Law.  One way we can do it is by Private Prosecutions (a right we have had from centuries before the police and CPS were invented).  'THEY' know this, which is why they use every dirty trick to obstruct Private Prosecutions.  I am seeking to overcome this obstruction by Judicial Review in the High Court.  There is to be a hearing at Leeds Combined Court Centre on 15th June 2011, listed as 'NOT BEFORE 12 NOON'.  Please be there if you possibly can.  I truly believe it warrants an attendance as big as at Birkenhead on 7th March.
Update 2012:   
This of course turned out to be another Kangaroo Court.  My attempts to apeal against the judge (who lives in Rawtenstall & leads a pop group called 'Wasted') have (of course!) been obstructed by the RCJ.  

Thursday, 15 July 2010

Marsha Singh MP: If you are aman of integrity - PROVE IT!

Marsha4bradwest@yahoo.co.uk 01274 541166, longthorna@parliament.uk 01274 402220, mcleanc@parliament.uk 0207 219 4623.
Dear Marsha Singh. (MP for Bradford West).
I acknowledge receipt of your letter dated 13 July 2010. The fact that you have returned the £50 ‘bribe’, and said ‘Please do not send me money again’ suggests that you are a man of integrity.  The fact that you have completely ignored the content of my letter (infinitely more important), and the invitation to a committee room meeting in the House of Commons (seeking to expose crime by powerful people) suggests the opposite.  I refer to your letter dated 7 April 2010 (addressed to me personally) when you were seeking my vote.  You claim to be ‘accessible to your constituents’, yet my requests for an appointment to see you have been contemptuously ignored.  In the letter you mention Winter Fuel Payments for old folks to ensure we do not die of hypothermia, for which the Labour Government can rightly claim credit.  However, you are well aware that Bradford Council (in collusion with the most ruthless gangsters in Britain) have not only robbed me of my meagre life savings of £6,500, but, in the middle of the coldest winter for several years, robbed me of my Winter Fuel Payment and Cold Weather Payments - and I DO mean ROBBED!  This worries you not at all. Your publication ‘News for Bradford West’ for Autumn 2009 said “I am willing to meet people in their homes”.  Yes, please.  Unable to get an appointment to see you at your surgery, and bearing in mind my advanced years, it would be a good thing if you could visit my home, where I can show you evidence of the robbery mentioned, and other crime against me.  PLEASE do not suggest I go to the police.  You know full well that West Yorkshire Police have themselves committed serious crime against me, beginning with a potentially lethal terror attack on 8th August 1999, without even the PRETENCE of a lawful excuse.  Afterwards I asked you to put down an Early Day Motion in Parliament.  Instead, you wrote a chummy letter to the Chief Constable ‘Dear Graham’ (the man responsible for the attack, at least vicariously), and got an equally chummy letter back, ‘Dear Marsha’.
You will not know as yet that, on 24th June 2010, invited to the Lord Mayor’s Lunch for Veterans in Bradford City Hall (of all places!), without any justification whatsoever, I was there subjected to a serious criminal assault by a covert Nazi thug which ‘occasioned actual bodily harm’, leaving me in great pain. There will undoubtedly be CCTV film of the attack, but my request to the Lord Mayor for copies, has been insultingly rebuffed. If you are indeed a man of integrity, perhaps you will take up that matter for me?
Norman Scarth.

Monday, 15 February 2010

CHRISTMAS 1943. THE SEQUEL: A £6,500 MUGGING.

A Happy New Year ? First I repeat the last part of ‘A Very Different Christmas’ (amended slightly).
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I was proud to have ‘done my bit’ to keep the Nazis from our shores. My pride remained until the age of 70.
I am less proud now. Tragically, all those who died, British and German, gave their lives in vain.  The Nu-Nazis (for want of a better word) have achieved by stealth that which Hitler failed to achieve by force.  A new ‘Master Race’ (not the one envisaged by Hitler) has surreptitiously seized ‘Absolute Power’, and will destroy anyone (big or little) they see as a threat to that power. THEY ARE LAWYERS!  Despised all over the world, in Britain the worst of them become judges.  Everything we fought against in WW2 has come about under Lawyer Blair’s Regime and the ‘Heirs to Blair’, the poppies they wear being a nauseating sham.  Added to which we have the evil as in Stalinist Russia, where sane whistle-blowers and ‘dissidents’ are silenced by incarceration in ‘Mental Hospitals’.
In 'A Very Different Christmas' (below) I tell of the voices calling for help from the black of the winter Arctic night in the Barents Sea on Boxing Day 1943 as we steamed away, leaving those men to certain death within minutes.  Those voices haunt me yet, not only at Christmas.  It is for them, as well as those of our own side who gave their lives, that I will fight to my last breath to expose these Nu-Nazis – who are less honest than the old ones.  That of course is why I am now labelled 'A very dangerous man'.  Indeed I am, but a danger to whom, and in what way?
The story continues below:
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31st December 2009 I was robbed of my life saving. £6,500.
1) Not a lot after a lifetime’s honest, hard work and fighting for my country in World War 2.  It is not entirely my own fault.  I have been robbed before. About 10 years ago crooked judges dived into my bank account (into which I had my old age pension paid) and grabbed every last penny – including the pensioner’s £10 Christmas bonus. Why? IT WAS REVENGE!
2) It was revenge for my 1997 General Election manifesto, for my book ‘Cause for Concern’ (published the same year), but particularly for my single-handed success in the European Court of Human Rights (case 33745/96). It brought a vital change into British law, incorporated into the 1998 Human Rights Act. The change is much hated by lawyers and judges - and I am hated for it.
3) That was only the start however: On 8th August 1999 there came a potentially lethal terror attack by a mob-handed gang of West Yorkshire Police (being used as a private army) – without even the pretence of a lawful excuse. They demanded entry and radioed for a battering ram and riot shields – against one solitary old man, doing no wrong in any shape or form!
4) The intention was to silence me by fear, a heart attack or a stroke the hoped for outcome.  Few men of my age would not have had one or the other. Though my heart was pounding and my head bursting (as yours would have been) I defied them.  Because a crowd of concerned neighbours had gathered, they did not use the battering ram, but instead laid siege to the house for three hours before backing off, saying, “We have decide this is not a police matter”, but adding the sinister threat – “We’ll be back!” (all that, and much more, is on tape.)
5) In the days, weeks and months which followed, my desperate S.O.S. messages were faxed to EVERY watchdog in the land - and I do mean all of them!  Amnesty International, Liberty, Justice, Ombudsmen and about 200 MPs.  All of them being lawyer controlled, a curt brush-off came from only two; from the rest not even acknowledgment.  It was obvious the police had licence to commit any crime against me with impunity.
6) For eleven months I dared leave the house only three times, imprisoned by fear - and I am not a timid man.  My fear proved justified on 20th July 2000, when there came a second attack.  This time (armed with a bogus Possession Order), they did smash into my home and gave me a brutal kicking that put me in hospital on intravenous treatment.
7) To cover up this police criminality I was stitched up for a non-existent ‘crime’.  Instead of my attackers, it was me in the dock at Sheffield Crown Court, a Kangaroo Court if ever there was one. My witnesses and; my evidence were banned, AS WERE THE PRESS!  That alone should have set alarm bells ringing for those who are supposed to be concerned about such things.
8) The sadistic Judge was David Ronald Bentley, who then lived with wife Christine at 311 Ecclesall Road, Sheffield.  Three times when I complained about his gross misconduct he had me literally dragged and thrown back to the cells.
9) He fed monstrous lies to the specially selected jury (all relatives and friends of police) to get the verdict he wanted.  Then, for a first ‘offence’ by a 75 year old WW 2 veteran, imposed a sentence to ensure I died in prison.  Well, I didn’t die, but lived long enough to have ‘Paid My Debt to Society’, and was due to walk free on 25th April 2005.
10) Instead, aged 79, weighing 8 stone, with spondulosis, osteo-arthritis and congenital fusion of the spine, in double handcuffs, escorted by three sadistic screws and a 'nurse', I was unlawfully carted off to Newton Lodge Gulag ‘Mental Hospital’, Wakefield, not as a patient (neither needing nor receiving any treatment), but a captive, just as much as Terry Waite, John McCarthy, Brian Keenan in Beirut, Daniel Pearl in Pakistan, Ken Bigley and Margaret Hassan in Iraq.  I never expected to be let out alive, but by a miracle it happened, and here I am, STILL trying to waken the nation to the corruption which is rampant throughout this ruthless, lawless, murderous and merciless ‘1984’ Police State.  And STILL under attack from the evil ones!
11) NOW TO THE LATEST ROBBERY: IT WAS A MUGGING BY THE JUDICIAL MAFIA (See endnotes). Some of you may be aware that I was arrested while a candidate at the local election last year to prevent me from campaigning (the police admitted it was on orders from ‘higher up’), and that I put in an Election Petition to have the result declared void because of this Zimbabwean treatment.  I was required to put down £2.500 as security for costs.
12) The Kangaroo Court ‘Hearing’ of the Petition took place in Bradford City Hall on 6/7th May 2009 . IF ‘Democracy’ meant anything at all to the people of Bradford, City Hall should have been packed, the overflow watching proceedings on the big TV screen in Millennium Square.  They would have seen how the evil, sadistic, corrupt, Jekyll and Hyde Deputy High Court Judge Richard Mawrey QC (colluding with the police to withhold vital evidence) ruled against me, and of course the £2,500 was seized.  Sadly, there were only a handful of Councillors, and ONLY ONE member of the public present.
13) There followed a request from Dennis Schulman, a 'Legal Officer' employed by Bradford Council, that I make proposals as to how I intended to pay a further £46,000 costs.
14) I had of course put in an appeal against Mawrey, which is still to be heard – but it has come up against corruption beyond belief in the place laughably known as the ‘Royal Courts of Justice’!
15) On 31st December 2009, out of the blue came a High Court Order telling me that they had put a stop on all the money in my bank (as they did on the previous occasion). The only reason I had £6,500 is because I live frugally, don’t smoke, drink, run a car, or have holidays, and have managed to put by a little from my Old Age Pension to use to continue the fight against corruption, and pay for my funeral.
16) So, in the middle of the coldest winter for several years, they decided to grab that – along with THE WINTER FUEL PAYMENT and WEEKLY COLD WEATHER PAYMENTS given to we old folks to ensure we do not die of hypothermia.  I must remember to thank Prime Minister Gordon Brown for them!
17) There was a ‘hearing’ in the ‘Royal Courts of (IN)Justice’ on 25th January 2010, when another crooked judge (‘Master’ Fontaine) ordered that the £6,500 be handed over to the crooked lawyers acting for the corrupt Bradford Council.
18) Apart from the crime against me, Bradford Council have spent at least £100,000 to achieve this ‘success’, which is a serious misuse of taxpayers’ money.
19) As my paltry savings are nowhere near the £46,000 ‘debt’, they will then have me declared bankrupt, to ensure I can never try to seek a remedy in the courts, or stand for election ever again. THAT of course has been the aim all along.  THAT is my reward for fighting for my country in WW2 and a lifetime’s honest hard work.  THAT is ‘Democracy’ in Britain.  The Rule of Law?  In Britain we have the Rule of Law-yers – a very different thing!
20) At her Coronation the Queen swore before Almighty God “To Deliver Justice with Mercy”. These lot have as much mercy as a mouse would find in a snake pit!  Knowing from past experience that this could happen, it had been in my mind to withdraw my savings from the bank, and stuff it under the mattress or somewhere.
21) However, I didn’t get round to it.  For the last eight months I have been working night and day trying to help that other whistle-blower victim Maurice Kirk, and have not had time to look after my own interests (I have no regrets about this: Maurice and I are fighting the same enemy).  Though this is obviously bad for me from a financial aspect, and for my well-being, it is just possible that good might come of it.  Those who pretend that everything bad in Britain comes out of the EU may realise that Police State Britain is even more evil.
FOOTNOTE 1: The attack on 8th August 1999 came just 17 days after the ECtHR had made the ruling in my favour which brought the change in British law (the change much hated by lawyers and judges).  It was also just 6 weeks after I had appeared in the Civil Appeal Court, and been bold enough to tell Lord Woolf (then Master of the Rolls), Lord Justice Otton and LJ Ward, “Her Majesty the Queen, whose courts these are, is badly served by the shysters who now infest the judiciary”.  A newspaper report carried the glaring headline, “Norman ‘Ousts’ Top Judge”.  You don’t do THAT & get away with it!
FOOTNOTE 2: THE JUDICIAL MAFIA: They, their lackeys, thugs and puppets commit robbery, torture and murder with impunity.  The sycophantic ‘News Media’ (who would draw praise from Josef Goebbels) leads the brainwashed public in worshipping them as Gods.  They are not Gods, but Devils, sub-human creatures whose only human quality is arrogance.  Very few people resist the brainwashing, and even fewer have courage enough to speak out.
FOOTBOTE 3: When I first began to learn of corruption in the courts, and published my book ‘CAUSE for CONCERN’ I said, ’The worse they treat me the better’, in that it would be proof of the truth of my words.  Little did I know then how evil that worst would be, nor how wide and deep is the rot within the nation!  The biggest shock of all has been how the bulk of the British people (who once had courage) not only accept this seizing of power by a Fifth Column, but are happy to be on the payroll, and/or grateful for the perks from serving them!
From Norman Scarth.
WW2 Veteran, Parliamentary Candidate, Successful Law Reformer, Investigative Author and Publisher, Associate of the Article 6 Group, Human Rights Activist, Prison Reform Activist, Founder and Leader of the Anti-Crime Party. ADDRESS: 36 Anvil Court, BRADFORD BD8 7QW.  Now [2012] C/o 14 Willow Park Crescent, ATHLONE, Ireland (Republic)
Email: againstcorruption@hotmail.co.uk                                                        2,059 words.

Saturday, 23 January 2010

Manningham Library – & Common Purpose!

1) For 75 years I have been a grateful user of Public Libraries; much of my knowledge, education, entertainment and amusement coming from them. I have always found librarians to be the most efficient, most professional, helpful and friendly of all the professions, and have told them so, many times.   For 48 years I have lived in the Bradford area, and have used libraries in Keighley, Bingley, Saltaire, Shipley, Allerton, Manningham, Girlington and Bradford Central.  Staff in each of them have always been up to the standard I have learned to expect of them.
2) Manningham Library is only about 200 yards from my present home, and has obviously been very useful to me.   In July 2009 it was reopened after being modernised and extended, most of the cost of nearly £1,500,000 having come from the Big Lottery Fund.   The attractive facade has been cleaned and improved, the interior altered and extended.
3) Most dramatic however, has been the change in the staff!   The efficient, helpful and friendly staff have been moved elsewhere – replaced by Common Purpose Automatons and Zombies, with a hotline to the Gestapo!  You think I exaggerate?   Not a bit of it!   After being a friendly, convenient, community place on my doorstep, I would now be fearful of putting a foot in the place without a bodyguard and witnesses!
4) Today, Saturday, 23rd January 2010 I went to return a book, and asked the name of the Head Librarian (I had known the names of all the old staff).   The ‘Library Manager’ told me I would have to speak to her ‘Line Manager’, who was busy taking in books, and stamping those going out.   Two mothers with children were at the counter, so I sat close by and waited.  After they had been served I could have taken my place to be served, but I waited until two other mothers had been dealt with.   I had been sitting as quiet as the proverbial ‘little mouse’, but then stood up with the intention of asking my question.
5) Before I could get the words out, two Policemen arrived and made a beeline for me.   “We understand you have been asked to leave and refused to do so” said one of them.  That was completely untrue, and I told them so.   Those who know anything about me know that I have every cause to be fearful of British Police.   Shocked that a perfectly innocent errand had resulted in me being put in great fear, I told them that 66 years ago I had been fighting to keep people like them out of Britain, then realised that I had better get out of that place as fast as I could, which I did, badly shaken,   There is a little bit more, but nothing that could remotely warrant such conduct by library staff.   I tell it now.
6) A pensioner friend who I have known for more that 40 years goes into Manningham Library every day to read the daily papers. We have similar interests, and often exchange copies of documents on matters which interest us both.  It has been an understanding that if I have anything for him, but he was not present when I went, I should leave items in an envelope, and staff would ensure he got them when he came next day.  This we had been doing for several years, happily for all.   Earlier in the week, I had done just that.
7) Yesterday, Friday 22nd January, my pensioner friend called on me unexpectedly, agitated and disturbed.   “Do you know what they’ve done in that library” said he,  “They’ve told me that Mr. Scarth has left an envelope for you, but you cannot have it because it is ‘Against the Rules’. If Mr. Scarth wants it back he will have to come and get it himself”.   THAT is it!  A friendly, convenient community place has been transformed – at great expense – into a place of fear!
8) In her Inquiry into the killings by Dr. Shipman, Dame Janet Smith identified “A Culture of Fear in the NHS”, which enabled Shipman to kill many more after he should have been stopped.  The ‘Culture of Fear’ goes well beyond the NHS – it runs throughout the nation.
9) For the ‘Library Manager’ to tell such an outrageous lie is a sin, but to give false information to the police is also serious crime!  I will be pressing for her to be prosecuted – not that it will do the slightest bit of good. There are only two laws in Britain: ‘Law One’ is to Protect the Powerful (and their lackeys). ‘Law Two’ is to Oppress the Others. 776 words.

Saturday, 26 December 2009

A very different Christmas: You will understand why I act as I do now.‏

DECEMBER 1943: I was the youngest seaman aboard the destroyer HMS Matchless. Still very much a lad, I had barely started to shave. We were escorting convoys carrying war supplies to Murmansk for our Russian allies. I still recall the howling gales, mountainous seas, biting cold, freezing spray, 23 hour dark, sea sickness and the ever present German U-boats.  A ‘ping’ on the Asdic echo-sounder brought a sudden surge of power and a heel to port or starboard as we raced to drop a ‘pattern’ of depth charges where the U-boat was thought to be.
CHRISTMAS EVE 1943: Signal received, “Detach from returning ‘empty‘ convoy, and join Convoy JW55B (a Murmansk bound convoy, approaching Bear Island) at full speed”.  There was a full gale blowing. Pitching and rolling along at about 10 knots with the empty convoy was one thing: ‘Full speed’ (36 knots) was another!  Throwing herself through the mountainous seas, Matchless’s bow would rise in the air, hover for a moment and come down with a crash as though on concrete, enough to split the seams (though thankfully they did not). Violent seas crashing on to the upper deck had smashed to smithereens the whaler and motor boat (our lifeboats).  Christmas Day was spent thus, during which time the name ‘SCHARNHORST’ was passing round the ship.  The name was spoken with a mixture of excitement, awe and fear.  The Scharnhorst had a reputation - and had earned it!  She was a German battle-cruiser.
BOXING DAY: Signal “Leave convoy JW55B and join 10th Cruiser Squadron (HMS Belfast, Norfolk and Sheffield)”. They were in action a few miles away, and yes, it WAS the Scharnhorst! She had broken off the engagement and with her superior speed had got out of range and contact. Having joined the cruisers, our force headed North to protect the convoy, V/Admiral Burnett guessing this to be her intended target.  His guess proved to be correct.  About noon we met up with her and a short gun battle took place, during which the Norfolk was hit.  Scharnhorst broke off again and headed South for the safety of her Norwegian Fjord base.  Our force was outgunned by her 11” guns and, as said, with her superior speed she had the initiative.
However, she was heading straight for another British force, led by the battleship Duke of York, with her 14” guns.  We were aware of this, the Scharnhorst was not.  So, we took up a shadowing role.  By then the weather had eased a little; the twilight around noon had given way to the black of a winter Arctic night.  The shadowing was done by radar, ours being superior to the Germans.
At 5pm the blackness of the night exploded into light, star shells from the Duke of York and our force lighting up the Scharnhorst as bright as day.  For the next two and three quarter hours a running battle took place.  Shells from the Duke of York, cruisers and destroyers, torpedoes from cruisers and destroyers all hit the Scharnhorst.  She fought back magnificently but, outnumbered, outgunned and, most importantly, her speed reduced by damage, there could only be one end.
About 7pm Matchless came steaming in on a torpedo run, Scharnhorst to our starboard, we on her port quarter.  From my position as starboard bridge wing lookout, I had a perfect view at close range. That magnificent ship, the most successful, most feared, the bravest, and surely the most beautiful fighting ship of any navy, was listing to starboard, fires blazing aboard her, but still firing with such guns as were able to do so.  We did not in fact fire our torpedoes, as storm damage prevented the tubes being trained to starboard, so we hauled around and started a run to use them from port.
As we did so the star shells ceased, and we were in darkness for a few minutes, the Scharnhorst nowhere to be seen.  We slowed, hove to, and in fact found ourselves almost exactly over the spot she had gone down.  Using our our searchlight, we soon saw many floating men, most of them dead, face down in the water, bodies supported by their life belts – but some were alive.  “Scharnhorst Gerzunken?” called out our captain, anxious to know whether she was still a threat to us.  “Ja, Scharnhorst Gerzunken” came the reply. We threw scrambling nets and ropes over the side to haul the survivors aboard.  There were 36 all told, from a ship’s company of nearly 2000.  We on Matchless picked up 6 of them.
My main recollections of those days are the ferocious storms, the biting cold, the freezing spray which formed solid ice on the upperworks, the seamen on the upper deck looking like gnomes in their ‘goon suits’ (duffel coats were not enough under those conditions).
My main recollections of that particular Christmas are the full speed chase, the sight of that marvellous, magnificent ship, fighting to the very last, one of her 20mm guns (a pea shooter in comparison, which could have no part in this battle), firing a stream of tracers from the listing deck in a futile gesture of defiance right to the end, and the sight of so many who succumbed, floating in their watery graves.  Having picked up those six survivors, a signal came from the CinC “Join Duke of York to escort her to Murmansk”.
Voices were still calling for help from the black of the  winter Arctic night as we switched off the searchlight, hauled up the scrambling nets and steamed away, leaving the owners of those voices to certain death.
I’m sure Lt. Shaw, our skipper (the youngest of the flotilla), would have liked to disobey orders, as we all would.  It seemed wrong at the time but, harsh though they were, the orders were right.  Hove to, searchlight on, we were a sitting target for the U-boats in the area.  Staying a moment too long could have ensured that we joined those unfortunate men.
On New years Day 1944 we steamed into Scapa Flow to a Hero’s welcome from all the ships and shore bases there, and headlines in the newspapers.
THE LAST PART OF THIS POSTING HAS BEEN AMENDED SLIGHTLY, and IS NOW A PREFACE TO THE NEXT POSTING, ABOVE.

Sunday, 15 November 2009

15th November 2009: Britain is getting worse daily!

So much is happening, so blatant the corruption, I don't have time to record it. Just a brief mention of the diabolical treatment being meted out to Maurice Kirk, Susanne Kelner-Johnson and myself though, unlike them, at least I am free - for the time being!

Wednesday, 3 December 2008

Will The Sun prove me wrong? (again!)

The Sun, Monday 1st December: Based mainly on the arrest of MP Damian Green, columnist Trevor Kavanagh was given most of page 9 to tell us "We are a police state here and now". I sent a message asking him to contact me if he wants evidence of State Crime (torture and murder!) INFINITELY worse than that which he describes. It was no surprise that he did not respond to my invitation. Yes, the 'News Media' will make a great fuss about comparatively minor stuff, but will not expose the REAL horror.

Saturday, 20 September 2008

An open letter to Home Secretary Jacqui Smith MP.

20th September 2008.
Serious police crime covered up by West Yorkshire Police Authority.
The most telling thing - they did not DENY my allegation - nor did they ask me to submit evidence. IF they did not know, it was because they didn't WANT to know, and were determined that no-one else would know either!

An invitation came from West Yorkshire Police Authority (WYPA) to attend an ‘Event’ at the Bankfield Hotel in Bingley on Tuesday 16th September 2008.  The invitation said, "The event will be an interesting evening from(sic) which all participants will be able to share their views to tackle important issues".  I looked forward to it - and hoped to raise ‘important issues’.
The programme said that comments and questions were invited, and one of the ‘top table’ expressed the hope that there would be lively response from those present.
For half an hour or so there was a ‘Presentation’ of platitudes and propaganda, then a ‘group session’ at each table of 8 or 9 people. This lasted for an hour or so. Each table was presided over by some official person whose function was to come up with one very brief comment on which all agreed. It was more akin to kindergarten than a forum for serious debate.
When the time came for ‘Comments and Questions’, I was the third person to put my hand up. My comments were intended to be a preface to my question. After 30 seconds (timed) one of the top table ordered me to stop, and said "Will you ask your question please". Fortunately, I was using a recording machine (openly), and thus able to be precise about timing and words.  A transcript of the recording will be available as soon as I have time to do it.
I cut short my comment, did as ordered, and asked my question. The essence of it was, "Why do the WYPA not only turn a blind eye to brutal crime by West Yorkshire Police, but cover it up?" (I had with me cast iron evidence of such crimes). The top table refused to answer, and quickly tried to silence me by ordering me to sit down, and asking, "Next Question Please".
They were concerned only to silence me and made no attempt to answer my question, which I submit was infinitely more important than anything else heard that evening.  I said I would sit down immediately if they answered my question (even to deny there was such a thing as police crime), or showed some concern.  They did neither, but invited me to ‘discuss this outside’ - much like a bullying thug in a pub.  They were determined that the brainwashed people in this ‘open forum’ would not hear any more from me. One young thug had already made as though to attack me, so I declined the invitation, remained standing, and continued to repeat the question.  Quite properly, I demanded an answer to my question before others were asked. Fortunately, I have a strong voice.
No doubt they will claim that I was disruptive, but it was well justified when the WYPA were themselves blatantly committing the crime of ‘Misconduct in Public Office’.  Mark Burns-Williamson, Chairman of the WYPA was most offensive.  Terrified to address my question he chose to suspend the meeting, then to end it.
It could be said that I had achieved a small degree of success.  At least there were no more weasel words to the gullible from those who so abused their power.  I did hand copies of photographic evidence of police crime to Burns-Williamson and another man from the top table, but have heard not a word since.
Why do I risk my liberty and my life to take on these people when, at the age of 82 I should be in an arm chair watching TV or sleeping?  I do it in memory of my brave young shipmates who died around me in WW2 - and what we BELIEVED we were fighting for!
They died in vain. EVERYTHING we fought against then is here now, WYPA being only one bunch of the Nu-Nazis who now run the country.

I wonder, how many of them are Common Purpose 'Graduates'?
From Norman Scarth, WW2 Veteran, Parliamentary Candidate,
Investigative Author & Publisher, Human Rights Activist,
SUCCESSFUL Law Reformer,
Associate of the Article 6 Group
(International Human Rights lawyers),
Founder and Leader of the Anti-Crime Party,

Friday, 1 August 2008

Every day brings MORE to tell!

Every day brings MORE to tell - but less time to tell it!
Wed. 6th August 2008. See update about Electoral Commission IN CAPITALS (in blue) inserted after 'OUTRAGE', below.
PPS: Just realised that I have never told on this blog of the Mugabean treatment meted out to me when I was a candidate at the local elections on 1st May. I was assaulted, unlawfully arrested and incarcerated, it being SPECIFICALLY stated that orders had come from 'very high up' that I was to be held 'until voting had ended', when I was released without charge.
Politicians and our (so-called) 'News Media' scream 'OUTRAGE!' when these things happen in Zimbabwe, but not a single word when it happens in Britain! NOT A SINGLE WORD FROM THE ELECTORAL COMMISSION EITHER, THEY WHOSE JOB IT IS TO ENSURE THAT ELECTION ARE CONDUCTED PROPERLY, FAIRLY AND FREELY!!!


Monday, 23 June 2008

A Theatrical Production.

The resignation of David Davies MP caused the Haltemprice and Howden By-election in 2008: His pretence that he was against '42 days detention without charge' was totally false (see previous post). It was a theatrical production, Davis the 'star', Brown, Cameron, Government and Opposition all members of the cast, to convince the gullible people that we live in a 'Democracy'.
All those who gave their lives in WW II to preserve that precious thing have been betrayed. They have been equally betrayed by the so-called ‘News Media’, who tell only what they want you to know and  they DON’T want you to know the truth!
Every day Britain is getting more like Germany in the 1930s.     The German people refused to see the horror then – with the result we all know of.    It WILL get worse here, if the British people continue to turn a blind eye.   If it can happen to Andy McCardle, it can happen to you – OR YOURS!

Wednesday, 18 June 2008

World War 2 veteran to stand against David Davis.

I was proud to British until the age of 70, proud to have 'Done My Bit' to keep the Nazis from our shores.
Then came a succession of shocks, all my lifelong beliefs shattered, as I learned that Britain was not the land I believed it to be. I became (and am again) a whistle-blower, a writer, a dissident and a human rights activist.
In 1997 I stood for Parliament as an INDEPENDENT OLD AGE PENSIONER, and published the book CAUSE FOR CONCERN (with evidence of the corruption which is rampant in our courts).
In 1998/99 I won a case in the European Court of Human Rights (Scarth v UK 33745/96) - and did so SINGLE-HANDED!   It brought an important change in British law, incorporated into the 1998 Human Rights Act.
The change is much hated by lawyers and the all too many corrupt judges - and I am hated for it.
David Davies has caused this By-election because he CLAIMS  to be concerned that people might be locked up without charge for 42 days.  In consequence of my activites as above, after a Kangaroo Court 'trial' and four years in many different prisons,  I was ILLEGALLY dragged off to a so-called 'Mental Hospital', where I was locked up without charge, NOT for 42 days, but for TWO YEARS!
During this time I managed to send a desperate S.O.S message to David Davis, telling him not only about myself, but about Andy McCardle.  Davis contemptuously ignored it.  He might as well have spat in my face. He was certainly spitting on Andy's grave, and the graves of those who gave their lives in World War 2.  I never expected to be allowed out alive, but by some miracle I did manage to escape.
NOT SO THE VERY BRAVE WHISTLE-BLOWER ANDY McCARDLE - his sadistic murder completely covered up!

Tuesday, 14 August 2007

Intro

A geriatric internet thicko, I'm floundering among all you young people. I'll try to post more about 'Worse than the gas chambers',
Norman Scarth.
Update, 2012:  New email address [2012] is againstcorruption@hotmail.co.uk  Go to Youtube & type my name.