Would
You Believe ‘CSI Bournemouth’?
George Orwell once wrote a famous essay about the English public’s
(or at least the media’s) fascination with ‘the English
murder’, with the newspapers’ covering them as ongoing serials
ending with the trial verdict. He said this dated back to the Dr Crippen
case in 1910, one that has local links including the fact it was a "first"
for the use of electronic communications (Marconi conducted 'morse'
tests locally). The ‘English murder’ here is a premeditated
and carefully planned killing – an attempt at the perfect crime,
by people who ought to know better. (A variant is the elaborate disguising
of the crime scene after an unplanned murder.) English detective fiction
has also built on this scenario from the work of Agatha Christie on.
It’s a fact of life nowadays that major crimes are media events.
During real-life cases, the media often play a major role as middle-men,
with each side, hunter and hunted, trying to control or influence the
public disclosure of information. (An acquaintance of mine actually
trains the police how to deal with the media in such situations.)
Today, crime dramas have come to dominate
TV schedules. British TV schedulers now tend to use holiday weekends
to show commemorative crime-drama programming specials and strands.
There was an ITV 20th-anniversary Inspector Morse weekend, with special
interview and behind-the-scenes documentaries, and on ITV3 an Inspector
Wexford weekend. Another was used to commemorate “the planet’s
most successful TV programme franchise,” CSI, on the work
of America’s Crime Scene Investigators. (The British equivalent
are Scenes Of Crime Officers. ‘SOCOs’ are detectives –
which would avoid the silliest aspect of the US series - crime lab technicians
detaining and questioning suspects.) “CSI - The Inside Story”
had interviews with the show’s main director and executive producer,
Danny Cannon, who turned out to be British, as did the writer interviewed.
(The 3 series theme tunes are also British – all songs by The
Who.) The producers and stars described how it had gone from being a
hit series, set in Las Vegas, to being a programming franchise, with
two other series up and running: CSI: NY, and CSI: Miami.
All 3 series now run here on FreeView - up to five times a night. The
point of local interest here was that the producers are now contemplating
setting a 4th series set in England. “We’d love to do
a ‘CSI Bournemouth’ ” said one.
At first this might seem a joke, but whether
it was or not, the suggestion may not be as frivolous as it first sounds.
Every other distinctive corner of Britain seems to have had its own
mystery series already: Bergerac on Jersey, Wycliffe in Cornwall, Inspector
Morse in Oxford etc – all the way north to Taggart in Glasgow.
London has certainly been ‘done’ for forensic detective
drama, for who could outdo Prime Suspect? We already have CSI-type
shows, set elsewhere. Logistically, London is expensive, and murder
(so to speak) to find parking spaces. BBC productions have long used
Bournemouth as a locations centre as it has a variety of architecture
and the parking is easier. (In a recent BBC ‘Comedy Connections’
retrospective documentary Nigel Havers gave ease of parking as the reason
the 90s London-set sitcom Don’t Wait Up was exterior-filmed
here.) Bournemouth does have one famous murder case, the 1935 Rattenbury
affair, about which Sir Terence Rattigan wrote a play, Cause Celebre,
(produced as an ITV teleplay with Helen Mirren) and Nigel Havers's own
father, a QC, co-wrote a nonfiction book. But this being a strictly
domestic crime of passion, there was no manhunt involved. Nor has Bournemouth
had its own detective series. (Dorset got one with BBC’s Rockcliffe’s
Folly, set in ‘Maidenport’ and filmed in Weymouth and
Dorchester.)
Bournemouth is a relatively young, purpose-built
town like Las Vegas and Miami. It’s also part if what has been
called the largest non-industrial conurbation in Europe, adjoining the
older market towns and ports of Poole and Christchurch, and now including
suburbs like Ferndown. But would it work as a ‘CSI’ story
setting? Well, it might seem that most of the deaths would be simply
due to old age, to those who only know the town from the two 1990s BBC
sitcoms set and/or partly filmed here, One Foot In The Grave
and Waiting For God. (The latter title comes from a pun on
the play Waiting For Godot and the nickname for Bournemouth
as a retirement haven – “God’s Waiting Room.”
This aspect could certainly be worked in, with cases involving flashbacks
to when the protagonists were young. Youthful follies proving to have
long-term or belated consequences today is an idea that would fit the
moralistic side of the detective mystery, where justice is, finally,
done, and the world set to rights, till next week. Other detective series
have certainly mined this vein, with stories of belated revenge killings
elaborately disguised with esoteric clues from the past. This aspect
also suggests a potential series theme song, The Who’s ‘My
Generation,’ which was about the young not trusting the older
generation, composed by those who themselves are now of pensionable
age.
Most people know Bournemouth as a seaside
resort. This now includes a youth-oriented ‘surfer’ scene,
something mainstream American audiences could relate to. The summer-holiday
aspect provides potential variety for plot setups - both the Las Vegas
CSI series and CSI Miami plots often build stories around visitors who
are there to party. The Las Vegas series is set during the night shift
and focuses on night life, whereas the Miami series is set mainly in
bright sunlight. Bournemouth could offer both aspects, for as well as
its beach scene, its new club scene has earned it the nickname Sin City,
with the downtown core referred to as Clubland after dark. (A recent
nightclub shooting revealed there were undercover officers in the crowd
on an another, drug-related case.) The club scene overlaps with its
resort aspect, the town having a reputation as the British equivalent
of the Greek club-resort of Faliraki where the objects of an evening
out are drinking and sex, leading to many different kinds of trauma
and casualties. Many such incidents of non-fatal assaults, robberies
and other crimes occur are not reported in the press. The “vics”
(to use CSI parlance) or victims of head injuries often wake up with
partial amnesia.
The town is also a venue every autumn
for political Party Conferences (what the Americans call conventions),
so there could also be security and terrorism-related scenarios involving
bomb or mass-poisoning plots. (The budget per show is $3 million, enough
for large-scale scenes.) Bournemouth has had real-life IRA bomb attacks
and associated scares. The behind-the-scenes CSI documentary also said
plots are often inspired by real cases, and of course there was a local
real-life bomb plot which would make a suitable pilot episode. It had
all the usual elements – advance warnings of mayhem to come, the
police racing against time to prevent it, a ‘perfect’ crime
plot spoiled by a fatal error, massive police surveillance operation,
forensic analysis of clues, a cat-and-mouse game involving coded messages
in newspaper personal ads, the innocent ‘red herring’ suspect,
a special bank account set up for the ransom, and that favourite of
crime writers, the dawning realisation this was a ‘copycat’
crime …..
The
Bournemouth Bomber Blackmail Plot – A Real-Life Local ‘CSI’
Case
The case
I would nominate as most suitable for a ‘CSI Bournemouth’
pilot episode was one of criminal (as opposed to political) terrorism,
a parcel bomb campaign self-publicized by the criminal to put political
pressure on the police into paying the ransom. The case ran from 2000-2001
but turned out to have roots in earlier crimes, this being used to help
create a profile of the bomber.
In autumn 2000 a suburban Bournemouth
branch of Tesco’s supermarket received a demand for ransom to
avoid a letter-bomb campaign that would target their customers, which
would destroy public confidence in shopping there. The ransom would
be £1000 a day and was to be paid by Tesco via loyalty cards that
could be used in cash machines. This was to circumvent the most vulnerable
point in any blackmail plan, the need to get hold of the money without
the police being able to get hold of the blackmailer. The letter writer
planned to exploit the fact some “store” cards were also
debit cards via a magnetic strip that could work in bank ATM cashpoint
machines. Tesco were told they would have to issue, on a date given
them, a run of such ‘dummy’ store loyalty debit cards in
a newspaper supplement. Only the blackmailer would be given the PIN
and be able to draw on the account. The limit was to be £1000
a day, with no end date given: payment would be ongoing.
The police noticed the envelope and letter
had burn or singe marks. Was this deliberate symbolism, or something
that had happened to the letter in transit? The police checked with
the Post Office: there had been one such fire, at a suburban postbox
not far from the Tesco’s branch. Then the police got their first
break: the blackmailer had left the original of his blackmail letter
in a photocopier at a newsagent’s in north Bournemouth. The fire
could have been "routine" vandalism, but police now theorised
that when he had discovered his mistake, the bomber had fire-bombed
the postbox to destroy the letter. (He may have got muddled between
original and photocopy.) He also thought the fire had destroyed the
posted version for he sent another, and the police ended up with three
versions.
Yet forensic examination yielded no fingerprints,
and the crime lab had no luck getting DNA from the back of this particular
stamp. The blackmailer was obviously using rubber or latex gloves to
handle the paperwork, and was not licking the stamps but using tap water.
The use of a photocopy had evidently been just paranoia, in case his
precautions were inadequate. What his muddle over the letters did accomplish
was to establish a ‘matrix’ of locations: Tesco’s
branch, photocopier, and burnt postbox. These narrowed down the potential
surveillance area to the Ferndown/Ensbury Park/Castle Lane-Bradpole
Road vicinity. This was a considerable advantage, for having too wide
an area makes surveillance impractical. The firebombed postbox was actually
just outside a Post Office, allowing a hidden camera to be planted overlooking
it. But for three months no blackmail letters were posted from that
box, though the CID theory was that everyone has a comfort zone, and
sooner or later the bomber would return there as a familiar location.
This theory would eventually prove correct: in January 2001, the post
office CCTV camera would capture him posting a blackmail letter, though
at this stage he was just one face among several dozen, and the CCTV
provided only poor quality images.
The search and surveillance area was still
large, and Dorset police began to assemble the biggest CID team in their
history for “Operation Hornbill”. No bombs had as yet exploded,
but there were other reasons to be concerned. One was that the Tesco
customer database might have been hacked into if customers’ home
addresses were being obtained, as implied by the threat to send them
letter bombs. Another was the potential economic loss to Tesco if shoppers
began to stay away out of fear. Tesco, as one of Britain’s largest
enterprises – controlling much of the food chain – gets
kid-glove treatment from MI5 as well as the police, and there had been
an earlier such threat to the supermarket trade. This previous case
had proved ruinously expensive - not to the supermarket trade, but to
the police authority and the taxpayer, as it lasted over three years
and involved hundreds of police officers. This was the case of the London
‘Mardi Gras Bomber’, referred to by the Daily Telegraph,
who were intermediaries in the case, as “Britain's equivalent
to America's Unabomber.”
The
‘Mardi Gra’ Bomber
In Bournemouth, police were concerned because aspects of the blackmail
setup mirrored that of the ‘Mardi Gra’ Bomber, who police
hunted from 1994 to 1998. The bomber-blackmailer, Edgar Pearce, signed
himself "Mardine Graham" after his trademark name The Mardi
Gra Experience [sic]. He initially sent bombs inside gift-wrapped videocassettes
identified by a sticker saying Welcome To The Mardi Gra Experience, along
with a poster in the style of those depicting the Kray Twins - in sunglasses,
with black suits, also reminiscent of the Blues Brothers, or more recently
of Reservoir Dogs. (The mis-spelt name Mardi Gras – French
for “fat Tuesday” - turned out to be based on the fact the
first letters were sent out on a Tuesday, with the misspelling an attempt
to create a unique ‘brand’, the bomber having worked earlier
in advertising.) Two of his bombs exploded when opened, one injuring a
bank worker. He wanted £2,000 a day from Barclays, demanding they
set up a BarclayCard debit account he could use to make untraceable cash
withdrawals from cashpoints. They were to communicate the PIN number via
the personal columns of the Daily Telegraph.
Barclays were busy investigating their own
staff lists – they had recently sacked 500 people, and feared it
was a reprisal plot. When Barclays failed to pay up, the ‘Mardi
Gra’ Bomber sent a total of three dozen parcel bombs, using six
different bomb designs, to branches or bank officials. Later, he also
left bombs in phone booths or in bins, and wounded a number of passers-by.
The former advertising man also wrote to the national press saying he
was improving his devices. Barclays announced they would close branches,
and never paid him a penny. He then targeted Sainsbury’s supermarket
customers, demanding £10,000 a day. He planted boobytrapped plastic
videocassette boxes with ‘£5 Reward’ stickers near their
supermarkets around London, and also sent letter bombs to random addresses
around Southeast England. He stalked and photographed women carrying Sainsbury’s
shopping bags, sending the photos to the Daily Mail. He announced he would
also kill or maim customers with a special crossbow he had designed. Sainsbury’s
brought in Ian Fraser, the psychological profiler and ‘forensic
consultant’ who worked on – and perhaps helped inspire - ITV’s
hit drama series Cracker (the basis of the US copycat series
Fitz). The store chain also decided not to pay up.
Frustrated by Sainsbury’s lack of
cooperation, he then came up with a plan to blackmail the police direct
into paying him off, again via cash machines. He told them to issue apparently
fake promotional-item debit ‘swipe’ cards, from Nationwide
Bank, on the cover of Computer Shopper magazine. These would
appear to be dummy cards, but police were to issue him a new PIN number
via a personals ad in the Daily Telegraph so he could withdraw
cash from any Nationwide cashpoint. Over twenty coded messages were exchanged
in the Personal columns as communications fell into confusion. The FBI
expert who had helped profile the Unabomber in the USA now helped do a
psychological profile of “Britain's equivalent to America's Unabomber”,
saying he was dangerous as he craved attention more than cash. ‘Geographical
profiling’ narrowed the search area down to the bomber’s home
neighbourhood in London W4, making surveillance more viable. They issued
the PIN to the blackmailer, but had special software installed at the
cashpoints which would trigger an alarm when the PIN was entered.
Home Secretary Jack Straw authorized an
unlimited budget to catch the bomber, and “Operation Heath”
assigned a thousand officers to watch Nationwide’s London cashpoints.
In April 1998 Pearce was arrested, along with his older brother, as he
withdrew money at a cashpoint, vainly trying to hide his face from the
surveillance camera using a clipboard and a disguise. In fact, Pearce
had already become a suspect: an off-duty officer had been in a cashpoint
lineup with Pearce a few days before and – suspicious about his
obvious disguise – followed him home, and technical officers had
planted a bug in Pearce’s car. Police discovered they had also had
caught Pearce on a cashpoint surveillance cam, but the quality had been
so poor they couldn’t use it further. The Telegraph reported
that at his home, “detectives found two incendiary devices,
a revolver with silencer, a sub-machine gun, rounds of .762 rifle ammunition,
12-bore and .410 shotgun cartridges, springs and nails. There were also
a large number of photographs of women shoppers as if they had become
his major target.” There were also parts for two crossbows,
“one of which was mounted inside a Sainsbury’s carrier bag
with a hole in the bottom.”
His older brother refused to confess or
plead guilty, instead trying to sell his story to the media. He was quietly
released after a year on remand. Pearce himself confessed in detail (the
profiler had been right he craved attention). He pleaded guilty to 20
charges, though his lawyer argued for diminished responsibility. The Telegraph
received a letter claiming all the evidence was ‘planted’
and his confession was inadmissible due to his ‘brain damage’
- part of his brain was missing from a rare disease. According to the
BBC report at the time, “He received four 21-year terms, two
for firearms and two for explosives offences; 12 years for each of nine
counts of blackmail; 12 years for an explosives offence and an additional
six jail terms, ranging for one to six years, for unlawful wounding, causing
actual bodily harm and possession of a prohibited weapon,”
but the 61-year old was allowed to serve these concurrently instead of
consecutively – 21 years versus 224. The police year-end
report called it “the most sophisticated extortion campaign
British Police have had to face” and noted:
A police video of Pearce planting the final device before he was caught
showed all too clearly the threat that he posed. This was an improvised
shotgun mounted on a concrete base and concealed in a bin bag. The barrel
was pointing at a bus stop. It was sheer luck that no one was standing
in the line of fire when it went off at midday on a weekday in the busy
Eltham High Street. A child in a wheelchair had been pushed past the
device just three minutes before the device was activated by a kitchen
timer. Operation Heath was world-class in terms of sophistication, use
of technology, co-operation with companies and the dedication of officers.
The
Dorset Police were now worried because all this criminal modus operandi
was documented in a 1999 book, Welcome To The Mardi Gra Experience
by journalist Simon Cooper. The Bournemouth Bomber (whom the local press
called the Tesco Bomber) had evidently read up on this case, for he was
already reusing certain motifs, such as sending letters saying the bombs
would get bigger, wanting to use disguised cashpoint cards and payments
that were to be ongoing - a private ‘pension’ to retire on.
What was equally worrying was that the Mardi Gra case was itself a
copycat version of another, even earlier case documented in the same
book - that of The ‘Baby Food Blackmailer.’ This was an even
more insidious case from the detectives’ viewpoint, and not only
because it involved the threat of baby food contamination. After the Bournemouth
Bomber was arrested, it would turn out he had got his idea for the "perfect
crime" from a Reader's Digest article he saw in a doctor's
waiting room, called "How To Catch A Blackmailer", which told
the story of the ‘Baby Food Blackmailer.’
The
‘Baby Food Blackmailer’ Case
The Mardi Gra Bomber had got the idea of using cash dispensers to avoid
capture from watching a 1994 TV documentary on this case. (If the poisoned
baby-food motif sounds familiar, it was used in an episode of ITV’s
A Touch Of Frost, the original case being dramatised in a 1990s
ITV documentary re-enactment series and spinoff paperback, Michael
Winner's True Crimes, film director Michael ‘Death Wish’
Winner being in real life a police buff.) This blackmailer began by threatening
Pedigree Petfoods with injecting poison in their pet food tins (puncture
mark to be hidden by label), and got £18,000 in payoffs. However,
he felt there would be more percentage in threatening people’s babies
than their pets, and in 1989 switched to blackmailing the American conglomerate
Heinz, who as well as beans and ketchup made baby food. He bought a case
of 12 jars of Heinz baby food, put razor blades, shards of glass, or caustic
soda in the jars, returning them to the supermarket shelves. He also poisoned
Heinz beans and ketchup containers with caustic soda and pesticides. He
then alerted the press, forcing stockists such as Tesco to remove all
Heinz products.
No babies had in fact yet been harmed, but
now came a terrible development: over 300 copycat blackmail cases emerged,
leading to five babies being hospitalised. This was followed by a string
of false compensation claims against Heinz and other manufacturers by
parents of babies. To quote the Simon Cooper book: “A wave of
copycat contaminations ensued; at one stage more than 1,000 incidents
a day were being reported … perpetrated by parents trying to cash
in.” He demanded £2.5 million from Heinz to stop, but
Heinz refused to pay, instead offering a reward of £100,000 for
the blackmailer’s arrest.
He had told Heinz that the £2.5 million
must be paid by means of a card usable in cashpoint machines that could
access a private account. He did not however come up with this idea himself:
again, his was itself a copycat crime. Later, he would admit he got the
idea from a 1986 extortion scheme by a man called William Frary, involving
the contamination of supermarket turkey burgers. The scheme was directed
against the UK’s biggest brand of cooked meats, Bernard Matthews
Ltd, Europe’s biggest turkey producer. That had been the earliest
known use of this criminal modus operandi – corporate blackmail,
ransom paid by a special account accessed via a debit card, and all communications
via the personal columns of the newspaper. Frary got caught when he became
lazy and tried to use the same local cashpoints once too often, whereas
the baby-food blackmailer used cashpoints from Glasgow to Southampton
to withdraw £300 a day, always wearing a motorcyclist’s helmet
to foil CCTV. The judge had banned publication of details of this earlier
case to forestall copycats. This in itself should have been a clue that
the blackmailer was someone with access to official inside information.
The police had formed a Special Operations
team but this had no luck, and Heinz decided to close down its UK activities.
Mrs Thatcher then authorized an extra £8 million to keep the investigation
going. (The Mardi Gra investigation cost £10 million.) The vital
breakthrough was in fact about to materialise, due to Heinz’s own
reward offer. Evidently in pursuit of the reward himself, the blackmailer
wrote to Heinz, saying the police would get nowhere because they had a
“bent cop” on their team, who was tipping off the blackmailer.
As suspects, he gave the names of the 45 actual team members. He said
his reward money for this should be paid into 8 building society accounts
he had set up (using false names and accommodation addresses). The idea
this would get a £100,000 reward paid electronically into 8 different
accounts was more than naïve, and led to a phenomenon known in the
security world as ‘blowback’ – where a plan backfires
on its maker. The fact the letter named the entire detective team revealed
the writer was privy to inside information, and so there must indeed be
a rotten apple somewhere. The superintendent in charge thus arranged for
a second, independent, investigation to be set up in secret. ‘Operation
Agincourt’ employed 40 Special Branch officers. They were tasked
with watching the London cashpoints, while the original team were assigned
to watch cashpoints elsewhere. Within a week a Special Branch unit spotted
a man get out of a car and go up to a cashpoint wearing a motorcyclist’s
helmet, and arrested him on suspicion.
It turned out he had been a member of the
original CID team. He was a retired Detective Sergeant from the Regional
Crime Squad named Rodney Whitchelo, who had learned about the Frary blackmail
scheme while on an advanced CID training course. He had taken early retirement
in 1989, convinced his failure to achieve higher rank was because he was
not a Freemason. Bent on revenge for what he regarded as Masonic ill-treatment,
he had created a computer consultancy business as a front, and had helped
the SO team set up their in-house computer system to track down the blackmailer.
He met his former colleagues regularly in a bar, thereby picking up tips
so he could avoid surveillance. At his trial, he claimed he was working
undercover with the team, but received 17 years. Because of the terrible
twist in this case, the police in the Mardi Gra Bomber case would wrongly
suspect they too had a rotten apple, investigating Whitchelo’s prison
associates, despite former Chief Constable John Stalker’s arguing
in the press that this was wrong.
The
Bournemouth Bomber
Thus, when the Dorset Police came to the Bournemouth Bomber case, the
fact there had been yet no injuries was no consolation. They saw it
as a race against time, and formed a team hundreds strong. As it happened,
the case would take six months to clear up.
Whether they suspected the perpetrator
was a policeman was not disclosed, but at first they had to cast their
net wide. One theory, put forward by Tesco management, was the store
chain was being targeted by animal rights activists. The prime suspect
suggested by Tesco seems to have been … the Royal Society For
The Protection Of Birds (membership: 1 million). Its head, Julian Pettifer,
a BBC journalist, had resigned after producing a documentary critical
of salmon farming practices. He was then tipped off by an anonymous
letter from a whistleblowing insider that MI5 had been spying on them
at the request of a Tesco executive. The letter said the same executive
suspected at the outset that the Bournemouth bombing threats might be
linked to the RSPB. The reasoning seemed to be the bombings were by
animal rights activists, who are usually highly critical of Tesco. This
came out in the Sunday Times [11-3-01], which they said prompted
a ‘molehunt’ within MI5, the chief suspect being a disillusioned
Special Branch officer.
In the meantime, local police were facing
an immediate snag with one of the case’s ‘copycat’
aspects, the demand to use promotional ‘dummy’ store cards
secretly tweaked to work in cashpoints if you know the PIN. After the
earlier cases, safeguards had been quietly introduced to prevent this.
Tesco printed up a supply of 100,000 dummy loyalty cards, but if the
bomber discovered his plan for being paid was now unworkable, he might
go on a bombing rampage.
The same communication setup was employed
as in the Mardi Gra Bomber and Baby Food Poisoner cases – personal
messages in the newspaper classifieds. The bomber called himself Sally.
At his request, cryptograms were also inserted, by a team of 10 officers,
in the Daily Echo. These looked like squares of jumbled words,
but contained coded data for use in verifying details such as how to
access the special account. He was demanding that the Tesco cards be
inserted in the newspaper on a specific date to be agreed – presumably
so he could scoop up a collection of them at different venues.
However, this whole line of communication
proved complicated for the bomber. The police had to keep putting personal
messages in the paper to Sally to keep in touch (“we need to talk
– let’s sort this out together”). The bomber complained
in another letter of a coding error. Part of the problem was probably
that the bomber was not very literate, and the cryptogram puzzle may
have baffled him. For instance, in a pathetic attempt at being legalistic,
he put a ‘Without Prejudice’ header on his blackmail letters.
This is a legal phrase which means the document cannot be used in court
against its author, but it’s only used by lawyers negotiating
a settlement in civil cases – it’s useless in forestalling
criminal charges. He also mis-spelt it as ‘Without Predujice”,
a slip that would become evidence against him when his computer was
examined. The Telegraph later noted that “his deadlines
were unusable because he muddled his dates up.”
He sent four Tesco customers parcel bombs.
Three were intercepted at the postal sorting office, but one got through.
When opened, the cassette inside burst into flame, blinding a pensioner
temporarily, fortunately causing no permanent injury. More letters were
sent to customers, threatening they would be bombed unless Tesco paid
up. But how had he got the addresses? Had he got inside access to Tesco’s
customer database? Was he a computer hacker? An employee? Had he an
accomplice? All leads had to be followed up. This later proved another
red herring – it would turn out the bomber had merely followed
shoppers home to get their addresses. (The police should have realised
this as the warning letters were addressed with the street number only
- no names.) He sent another letter saying he was building pipe bombs
filled with gunpowder and planting them in people’s gardens. He
gave a grid reference where the first bomb would be found, but this
only narrowed the area down to 500 homes across 19 streets. Over a hundred
police, plus the Army Bomb Squad and a unit of Gurkhas spent days digging
up suburban gardens for a non-existent bomb. Three other bombs were
not delivered as they had insufficient postage, and were taken by police
from the Sorting Office. He carelessly licked one of the stamps instead
of using water, leaving his DNA on the back.
In February 2001, police arrested a 50-year
old man, Robert Dyer, at his home in Kinson. Press reports described
him as a failed businessman and a self-employed electrician. When detectives
knocked on his door, according to the press report, Dyer “invited
them in and agreed to provide samples required for elimination purposes.”
Presumably the samples were to test his DNA against that found on the
back of the stamp. Dyer must not have realised he had carelessly licked
one of the stamps he used instead of using water. In any case, the detectives
examined his PC, and found another blackmail letter. They arrested him
and took his computer in for forensic analysis. Documents were found
on it with the same telltale spelling mistakes the bomber had used.
At the station, his DNA was matched to the DNA from the postage stamp.
Detectives still asked magistrates for extra time to detain and question
him, probably on legal advice to justify a full range of charges and
counts. At his trial, Dyer pleaded guilty to 9 counts of blackmail with
menaces, and one of assault. He got 16 years, reduced on appeal to twelve.
Apparently his motive was money to pay off his debts, but he never got
a penny in ransom money.
A final mystery remains. How did the police
arrive at his address? For he did not live all that near the postboxes
in question, but in Kinson, to the west. My guess is police had cameras
overlooking all the postboxes in the area, and were also working with
the Post Office to intercept the next blackmail letter. That is, when
the twice-daily postbag from each postbox was brought in by the post
van, they would check through it, until they found the next letter to
Tesco. The cover story feature the Echo ran [5-5-01] after
his conviction said the police knew that 38 people had posted letters
into the relevant postbox the day the next blackmail letter arrived,
which must refer to CCTV. To trace the 38 senders, they would probably
have checked the local electoral rolls for known criminals, and done
routine house-to-house enquiries locally. It’s also possible that
one or more of the detectives may have recognised Dyer’s name
or face from 8 years before - he was actually a murder suspect after
his wife was found garrotted in their home. (He claimed she was depressed
and killed herself, and questioning of him was abandoned as he had collapsed
from a heart attack.) The official account, the Crown Prosecution Service
year-end report, merely speaks of “meticulous detective work.”
Evidently, this was a combination of traditional and modern approaches,
from old-fashioned legwork to paper trails to more modern approaches
– electronic surveillance, DNA testing, and computer forensics.
Since then, a BBC Crimewatch retrospective
item dramatising how they caught the Bournemouth Bomber has provided
the answer to how they broke the case: old-fashioned stakeouts, just
as we've seen in hundreds of police dramas. CID officers, sitting in
cars, watched the postbox used to post the burnt letter. They had (poor-quality)
CCTV image printouts of the 38 people who had used the postbox on the
relevant day, of whom they had already eliminated 14. A detective spotted
a man walking by who matched a CCTV printout of the remaining 24 suspects.
The suspect did not post any letters, and neither of the detectives
followed him (as they would in a movie). This may have been because
(a lucky break, this) he was carrying a petrol can, obviously headed
for the local petrol station. Detectives checked the CCTV footage there
and found the suspect had paid by cheque, which gave them Dyer's name
and address. Unlike in a fictional crime drama where they would ram
the door down, they simply asked to come in and speak to him, and then
asked for his cooperation in eliminating him from their enquiry. Partly
this was by providing a DNA sample, but they also asked to check his
computer, which yielded a more immediate result. This involved loading
a floppy disk containing a batch of keywords, including the misspelt
"Without Predujice" - and up popped a "Sally" letter.
(The fact he was a suspect in the death of his wife 8 years before doesn't
seem to have been part of the investigation, and the matter was evidently
not reopened.) The 8-minute Crimewatch reconstruction, including interviews
with the actual CID officers, is archived online here.)
The TV series CSI was just climbing
the ratings charts when Dyer was dropping forensic clues. Since then,
American police forces have complained the show is making criminals
more conscious of potential scene-of-crime evidence. The Echo
reported local police were being cagey about exactly how they tracked
Dyer down. No doubt they realised it is only a matter of time before
another copycat emerged from the shadows. The Echo reported
that five years before, a Dorset man had tried a similar campaign, threatening
to bomb Tesco's if they did not pay him half a million in cash and diamonds.
(He got 6 years.) While the criminals’ inherent laziness and self-stereotyped
behaviour prompts them to believe they can profit from copycat schemes
that had not in fact worked out previously, the police have actually
been learning from each case - including not to tell the media everything.
There have been bomb scares since, one involving Tesco again. So far,
these have been hoaxes. But this is not the end of this scenario, as
our postscript below shows.
Postscript:
The 'Black Saturday' Tesco Blackmail Plot
In May 2007, former tax inspector and charity worker Philip McHugh sent
Tesco blackmail letters threatening to contaminate yogurt with caustic soda.
When that produced no payoff, the threat changed in July to one of bombing
stores, and the ransom rose from £100k to £1m. This was to be
paid via a Tesco debit card he had applied for, which have a £200-per-day
limit (it thus would have taken over 13 years to withdraw the £1 m).
McHugh, 52, had become a tax inspector after his career playing bass in
a punk band which supported the Boomtown Rats went nowhere. However he was
sacked in 1993 after being caught in a Sunday newspaper sting where he was
exposed as a tax evader with a spanking fetish. (On his arrest, local press
reports mentioned he had recently written to the local newspaper urging
the return of corporal punishment for criminals.) He wrote to the food chain:
"Please don't think that there is anything personal in all of this
(I like Tesco and enjoy its shopping experience) but if you get emotionally
involved, it won't help - treat this as a cost of your business operation.
Please do not underestimate me - I am absolutely desperate and blood will
flow if you do not co-operate."
Bomb threats posted to 76 Tesco stores in Scotland, Wales and England
led to 14 branches around Britain being evacuated on what the blackmailer
called Black Saturday. The other 62 branches were not closed as the letters
failed to arrive before his deadline due to a postal strike. He threatened
the head of Tesco with another 'Black Saturday' unless they cooperated.
No bombs were found but health and safety required evacuation in each case,
which cost Tesco several millions in lost sales. Letters were made up from
words cut from newspapers, while others were in a childish script. Acknowledgement
from Tesco that they would pay would be via an encoded personal notice in
The Times. He signed himself "Arbuthnot, the sign is the spider,"
taping a spider inside letters - reportedly an allusion to an 18th-C poem
taken to symbolize the complicated (in his mind) web he was weaving. (Dr
Arbuthnot was the man credited with creating the character of "John
Bull.") To taunt the detectives of the dozens of forces involved, he
also used collector-issue postage stamps featuring a "Laughing Policeman"
cartoon image. There were human hairs under two stamps, but the crime lab
soon established these were from two different people - a deliberate red
herring.
However after only four £200 withdrawals over a 4-day period, each
in a different but neighbouring Lancashire town, the nationwide police manhunt
was able to focus on that area, and soon the last laugh was on McHugh. He
had failed to mask his face during one withdrawal, perhaps out of bravado.
(He had written "I have no objection to your trying to catch me
out at the hole in the wall machines - why not? Life's a game anyway."
Earlier, he had attempted suicide.) Also, a generic bank-documents pack
he used was traced to a local office-supplies shop, and telltale phone calls
were traced. CID teams watched the railway stations for a man matching the
CCTV cashpoint image, and in late July he was arrested at his home. Among
other evidence, detectives found a 1995 handbook entitled The Black
Book Of Revenge: The Complete Manual of Hard-core Dirty Tricks and Schemes.
He was sentenced in early 2008 to 6 years for three sample counts of blackmail
and two of carrying out a bomb hoax. McHugh said in court he had lost his
job as a charity worker in 2006, and needed to pay off debts of £37K
run up via his addiction to online gambling, as he had a Russian wife and
two children to support. (His stepson told the local press he had begun
discussing blackmailing Tesco in 2005.) The blackmail plot, he said, was
just one final gamble. He also said he had come to enjoy the thrill of threatening
the mighty Tesco's. The Guardian commented that the whole plot seemed to
have come from a pulp detective story. |




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