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Chapter 39: Beyond a Reasonable Waterslide. Beyond the Pale

  

Beyond a Reasonable Waterslide. Beyond the Pale.

Since this chapter was first published significant new information has come to light. For all who believe in truth and justice new evidence must be carefully considered, and any views and interpretations re-thought and revised in the light of new information.
This is therefore the revised chapter.

Regular readers will already understand, but anyone unfamiliar with discussion of anything to do with the McCanns and the ‘Complete Mystery’ of Madeleine’s disappearance 
[© C. Mitchell] should scatter the word “allegedly” freely throughout this essay.

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The story published in “First” magazine on 19th May 2007, giving details of an interview by Danielle Gusmaroli with one Mrs Vicky Boyd about her long meeting with Kate McCann, and including precise details of a waterslide, the colour of a skirt, the length of time they sat by the pool in the sun, the exact time of day, the whereabouts of Gerry, and sundry other issues, continues to bother me, as it does several other researchers.
It is not so much that the entire story is nonsense. We have established that in a previous Chapter
It is something potentially far more sinister, far more worrying.
Kate McCann’s version of the truth, which at no point overlaps with this story in any way, is based on what she describes as “my detailed chronology of events..” Her words, not mine.
We know that KM’s version of the truth is anything but the truth, and have established that the Pool Photo, the so-called Last Photo, can only have been taken at lunchtime on Sunday 29th May, making the nomination of the image as the Last Photo perhaps inadvertently and embarrassingly, absolutely accurate.

Whatever KM was doing during the afternoon of Thursday 3/5/7 it was clearly not sitting on a sun-lounger in the sun talking for an hour or more to Mrs Boyd and watching Madeleine in a blue skirt whizzing down a waterside

So far, so boring, and so irrelevant.
But is it ? 

To re-cap I refer readers to Chapter 20, Spot the Waterslide for some further details . . .
This article appeared in an edition of an unknown and short lived magazine, of the type found in hairdressing salons [or so I am told !] to while away the time wasted under hair driers.
It seems to have been an early edition after a re-launch, since it is offered at an introductory price. Strangely it has a Sterling price and a price in Euros, but specifically states this is for Spain and the Canary Islands. Not for the EU as a whole. And specifically not for Portugal.
The timing of the magazine’s issue is noteworthy. The publication date is given as 19 May.
We remember that the Pool Photo was released on 24th May, having obviously been sent to the Press Agency on 23rd, following the return to PdL by GM with Clarence Mitchell, and the arrival of his sister Philomena on 22nd.

It has been confirmed that the Pool photo never appeared in the PJ’s files. It was never handed to them by GM nor Mitchell, and that fact confirmed the exposure of the blatant and obvious lie in GM’s statement of 10/5/7 that “he has no other photos in his possession”.
The PJ became aware of it but dismissed it as a ‘montage’ attempting to show GM as a loving father, and paid it little more attention. It is not thought they had access to the full 24mB and 7mPixel image, which included the EXIF metadata and was subsequently released onto the internet by a researcher. It was this which enabled much of the subsequent forensic analysis and logical deductions to be made.

Look, if you can bear to, at the front cover of the issue in question.
In a star shape logo top left are the words. “Special Trial Price 99p”. This only applies to the UK, as the price for Spain and the Canary Islands is given as €1.75
The exchange rate for Friday 18 May 2007 was €1.463 to £1 Stg. making the price in Euros equivalent to £1.20. Spain was not offered the Special Trial Price, if indeed it was ever offered in Spain at all.
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LET US TAKE THE STORY AS PUBLISHED AT FACE VALUE

The story and the web of intrigue around it becomes tangled and it may be helpful to break it down into individual issues and concerns
The Story itself
The Publication of the story
Possible deductions and conclusions
Theories arising

The latter two will of course be entirely speculative and personal opinion.
Only the two people responsible for this can provide the full facts

The Story - AS PUBLISHED
Let us examine the time and date of this alleged meeting
“The three-year-old was having great fun tearing around with the pal he had met that afternoon
So this was NOT Lunchtime

But the next day Madeleine who turned four last Saturday, was abducted.”
This is capable of implying that the events in the article took place on Wednesday 2/5/7, but it more probably suggests that it was ‘the next day’ when the Boyd’s became aware of the abduction. That would be 4/5/7, and put the date of the events at 3/5/7

“When posters went up . . ‘Mummy, isn’t that the little girl I played with yesterday
Confirms the date as 3/5/7

“She and Louie were kicking a football around in the play area for about an hour
Implies this was not straight after lunch.

Maddie’s dad Gerry, 38, was playing tennis on a nearby court, and after the match . . .”
Confirms this was afternoon, not lunchtime

So we have established that we are dealing with the afternoon of
Thursday 3rd May 2007


And then the crucial details. They are given as a direct quote.
“Vicky …was sitting by the pool as Maddie’s mum Kate, 38 relaxed on a sun-lounger and watched her daughter whizzing down the waterslide.
“Maddie was wearing a sunhat, a little pink top and blue skirt… Vicky recalled”



In the previous chapter we observed that
• there is no waterslide
• small children even if very good and strong swimmers would not use a waterslide unsupervised
• A child using a waterslide would be wearing a swimming costume rather than a blue skirt.

Even allowing for the ‘passage of time’ between the alleged event and the interview (no more than 72 hours, for which see later) this is clearly an extraordinary catalogue of improbable or impossible details.

Now we come to an uncomfortable fact. Another uncomfortable fact.
We have a first hand report of events that day, Kate McCanns autobiography, or Exhibit A as it is increasingly being referred to. (pages 65/6 if anyone can be bothered to check)
As usual there is far too much detail. I paste a long quote to prevent any possible misunderstanding.

“Madeleine that lunchtime is one of them. She was wearing an outfit I’d bought especially for her holiday: a peach-coloured smock top from Gap and some white broderie-anglaise shorts from Monsoon – a small extravagance, perhaps, but I’d pictured how lovely she would look in them and I’d been right. She was striding ahead of Fiona and me, swinging her bare arms to and fro. The weather was a little on the cool side and I remember thinking I should have brought a cardigan for her, although she seemed oblivious of the temperature, just happy and carefree. I was following her with my eyes, admiring her. I wonder now, the nausea rising in my throat, if someone else was doing the same.
        At the Toddler Club near the Tapas restaurant Fiona collected Lily and headed back to her flat. Madeleine and I met up with Sean, Amelie and Gerry and returned to ours for lunch. As the children were getting quite restless in the apartment we decided to get them out in the fresh air before the afternoon’s activities. We went to the [p.66] play area, which was such a hit with our three that they never seemed to get fed up with it. We then sat round the toddler pool for a while, dipping our feet in, and I took what has turned out to be my last photograph to date of Madeleine. Heartbreaking as it is for me to look at it now, it encapsulates the essence of Madeleine: so beautiful and so happy.
        Together we took Sean and Amelie back to the Toddler Club at around 2.40pm and dropped Madeleine off with the Minis ten minutes later. Ella was already there. Gerry and I had booked an hour-long couples’ tennis lesson with the professional coach at three-thirty, and as the courts were unoccupied, we decided to have a knock-up for half an hour first. Near the end of our lesson, as I strove desperately to improve my substandard backhand, another guest appeared, and he and Gerry decided to have a game together.
        Having arranged for Gerry to meet the children, I opted to go for a run along the beach, where I spotted the rest of our holiday group….I had finished my run by five-thirty at the Tapas area, where I found Madeleine and the twins already having their tea with Gerry. ”

It is very clear.
Lunch in the apartment, followed by a family visit to the play area and the toddler pool on a cold day – so no actual swimming – the creation of the forged photo, white shorts . . .
(No sun-lounger, no waterslide, no football, no blue skirt)
Then children back to the crêches followed by a half-hour knock-up, and then a JOINT hour-long tennis lesson. Then after 90 minutes of tennis, a run along the beach and a return to high-tea.

In plain English KM categorically refutes everything Gusmaroli has cobbled together. And has done so in a book which has sold millions of copies in two editions, and is relied upon by the McCanns and their supporters as ‘Holy Writ’ – absolute and inviolable truth.

But now we must look at the undoubted fact that KMs version is also a tissue of lies, deceit and prevarication. The fuller facts, analysis and references are to be found in the several chapters dealing with the Pool photo.
Briefly, the weather on 3/5/7 was cold and windy, with only half an hour of sunshine recorded through the whole day; the Pool photo was undoubtedly taken during the lunch break on Sunday 29/4/7 and the date subsequently altered by a skilled and knowledgeable relative.
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This leaves us in the strange position of having two totally contradictory stories allegedly supporting the official story, and yet being able to demonstrate beyond a reasonable doubt that both are false.


The Genesis and publication of the Story
Gusmaroli was in Portugal at the time, as confirmed in the Author acknowledgement in the article.
The interview must have taken place within a tight time frame

How can we be sure of this ?

There are various stages in the process of getting a story into a published magazine.
Let us go through them in reverse order. These are the absolute tightest estimates and are derived from discussions and knowledge from people in the trade.
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The implication is clear. Gusmaroli conducted the interview some time between Friday 4th and Monday 7th or Tuesday 8th.

The article includes several existing public domain photos which would have required research and selection by staff in the First office, plus one of the Boyd family which may have been taken in PdL.
It also has three pieces of space allocated to it. The main body of the ‘story’ which takes up 2 whole pages, a front page headline block, and a long piece by the sub-editor which is one entire page.

And then we concentrate on another marker in the article
“Madeleine, who turned four last Saturday . . .”
Madeleine’s date of birth is 12/5/03.         12/5/07 was indeed a Saturday
The article is in a magazine published on Saturday 19/5/07

For the article to include that detail, it must have been written in the full knowledge that it was going to be published in that exact edition, unless some parenthesised instruction such as – (insert date here) –was included in the copy.

Consider also for a moment.
In a small resort in which one defined area is crowded with reporters, police, detectives, cars, dogs, film crews, news commentators, concerned locals, and foreigners whose holidays have just been terminally disrupted, . . . . . is it credible that Gusmaroli just happened upon the only person in the village who had spent an hour with the mother of the missing child only one or two days before? In the street? By chance? And spoke to her? And persuaded her to speak at length? On record? With personal details?

That would surely be a truly remarkable coincidence.

Boyd’s story does not appear in any other syndicated outlets, despite its obvious commercial value at that time. How the egregious Jon Clarke and all the other journalists swarming round PdL during those first weeks managed to miss her is not explained.


Is there something more sinister at work ?
Warning: Some of this is pure conjecture
Look back at the publication of the magazine, and the window of opportunity for the interview and creation of the article. 
To re-cap, the piece includes several existing public domain photos which would have required research and selection, plus one of the Boyd family which was taken in PdL.
It also has three pieces of space allocated to it. The main body of the ‘story’ which takes up 2 whole pages, a front page headline block, and a long piece by the editor which is one entire page.

Does it not suggest that Gusmaroli was told what the article had to include, how long it had to be, and to whom to send it ?

IN THE PREVIOUS VERSION OF THE CHAPTER I WROTE:-
Whether Vicky Boyd ever said the things alleged we may never know. 

BUT NOW WE DO KNOW
Mrs BOYD IS VERY CLEAR, AND SHE HAS CHECKED HER RECOLLECTION WITH HER MOTHER AND HER HUSBAND. What follows is from face-to-face real-time internet enabled communication

Gusmaroli, with many other journalists in the days following the ‘incident’, trawled up and down the beach speaking to innocent holiday makers trying to find any who would ‘give them a ‘story’. Sometime early in the week of 7th - 13th May she spoke to the Boyd family who were sitting on the beach.
Mrs Boyd recalls that Gusmaroli “didn’t stay very long” and merely “crouched or knelt down” to speak to the family.

Mrs Boyd reported that she thought she might have seen the McCann family on the Wednesday or Thursday during the morning, as they came past with some children. At that stage they did not know the McCanns. They were merely two adults with young children. Mrs Boyd recalls and reported that the weather was “lousy”, grey and cloudy.
Her son Louie engaged with one of the children with the couple for a very short time, measured in no more than seconds or minutes, and a ball was involved. The McCanns, if indeed it was them, continued on their way and the incident concluded, with the Boyd family seeking a warming coffee.

No words were spoken between the Boyds and the McCann parents. The weather was not conducive to sun-bathing, the entire contact took less than 3 or 4 minutes.

And from that Gusmaroli concocted and invented the entire story, embellishing it with totally invented details of date, time, location, activity, weather, speech, and clothing.

It is perhaps worth recording Mrs Boyd’s recollection of her reaction to seeing the article for the first time.
She reports becoming extremely upset, swearing openly, contrary to her usual behaviour, and throwing the copy into the rubbish bin. When another friend showed her the article on a second occasion Mrs Boyd again became angry and again destroyed the magazine, such was her distress at having been traduced in this way.

So far as we can discover Gusmaroli’s article was not syndicated to any other paper. It did not appear in the Daily Mail, which was a tabloid for which she used to write.
The Magazine in question, First, which was published by Emap, was launched in May 2006, but was not the success its US predecessor had been. The Editor resigned, a new editor was appointed and it was re-launched in the spring of 2007. This may explain the Special Introductory price. It makes it look as if it had miraculously “popped up” with its first or second of the new edition tailored for this particular story. But the new Editor also resigned shortly after this edition was published. It disappeared fairly shortly afterwards after a series of stories about not hitting its sales targets.

The publishers have not replied to my emails seeking clarification on a number of points.
Possibly not surprising since I was exploring the economics of sending a journalist to PdL for one 600 word article for an obscure women’s magazine. It does not seem to have been syndicated or churned by any of the usual suspects.

In the previous version of this chapter I wrote - “We shall certainly never know why Gusmaroli, a professional and experienced reporter, did not check even the most basic of the facts being related to her - if indeed they were - or write the article so that it would reflect even some of the truth, some vestige of credibility, or at the very least one or two verifiable details.”

What we can now say, based on the first hand evidence of the witness in question is this -
“We now know on the basis of firm evidence, that Gusmaroli, a professional and experienced reporter, invented almost every aspect of this article, including in it details which were manifestly untrue, and capable of being exposed as such by simple investigation.”

She is described by one of her more recent employers as having “a tradition of breaking exclusives”.
We may hope this was not one of them, and that her CV does not rely on journalism of this type.
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The unworthy suspicion grows that this was a highly detailed and specific commission.
But organised by whom? And when?
Would no one at Emap, the publishing company, object to being coerced or manipulated in this way ?

(Incidentally and obviously ‘a propos’ of nothing, and clearly totally coincidentally, the editor of First,
Jane Johnson, resigned from EMAP on 12 June 2007, to go to News of the World, the now defunct Murdoch tabloid, in the role of Deputy Editor and Editorial Director. Second in Command to the egregious Rebekah Brooks. The edition of 19 May would have been the last one she edited.

Given the length of time it takes to ‘’apply for’ and negotiate a career change of that magnitude, we can safely assume that she knew and had decided some time before June 2007)

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But behind all this is a much more serious issue.

This is not just another in the long line of mendacious nonsense about sightings of suspects pedalled by poor journalists for cheap tabloids and populist Television shows. The outrageous mendacity and misdirection by Jon Clarke of The Olive Press has been exposed for what it is, but continues unabated.

This seems to be different.
This seems to be part of the deliberate attempt to provide false testimony that Madeleine was alive and well very specifically during the afternoon of Thursday 3rd May 2007. Its publication and distribution seems to have been timed to coincide with the release of the forged Pool photo with its altered date, and to corroborate that story.

The fact that it does no such thing is in one sense even worse – for the McCanns.

As the ‘evidence’ is analysed and dissected, only to be shown to be entirely without substance, to be invented, to be false and fraudulent, the more it becomes proof of the exact opposite.
Now we have TWO such stories, both referring to important and crucial events on one important day, but both proven to be false, and each contradicting the other.

The combination becomes yet more proof that Madeleine was already dead, 
and that desperate attempts had been put in train to conceal that fact 


It is the equivalent in a criminal trial of relying purely on an alibi as a defence. If it can be broken, you are finished.

As such it needs to be exposed and the people involved in this disgraceful act to be held to account and ultimately brought to justice.
Whether they ever will be, is, of course, an entirely different matter. 

One day, one, just one, person will be driven by a higher sense either of common decency or of overwhelming guilt at what they have done to purge their conscience and to tell the truth.

When that person does, it will be too late for everyone else involved in this disgusting charade to avoid the brickbats and the shame; the prosecutions and the sentences that will inevitably follow; the guilt by association, and the public disgrace and humiliation for all those on the periphery.

In Memoriam 
Madeleine Beth McCann. 
Abandoned and betrayed by all who should have stood up for her 
RIP little one 
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If you want a totally ridiculous conspiracy theory, try this
  • Murdoch, The Sun and Sky TV have always been firm and uncritical supporters of the McCanns
  • Brunt was turned from his initial dispassionate and professional reporting, and to his eternal shame became a prime player in the Brenda Leyland scandal.
  • The Editor of a little-known and failing women’s magazine is persuaded to devote several pages of one edition to a story timed to correspond with the release of the Last Photo, and to corroborate it
  • A hapless reporter is given the job of writing or of filling in some details in an article already prepared
  • A random holiday maker is selected
  • The article is published
  • The editor is immediately ‘promoted’ into the Murdoch empire with a significant increase in salary
  • As it becomes clear that all it not as it seemed, the reporter emigrates and is employed by another Murdoch outlet
All ludicrous nonsense of course, as are all conspiracy theories.


DRAMATIS PERSONAE

Danielle Gusmaroli emigrated or returned to Australia a few years later, married on Bali (according to her FB and Instagram pages) and now writes for Daily Mail Australia submitting important and in-depth articles on subjects such as homemade toothpaste, chocolate cake, cellulite thighs, wearing nappies during pregnancy, exposed nipples, and why a 10 year old girl thinks sex is disgusting.
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She also writes for, or is employed by the Daily Telegraph Australia, which is not a clone of the British version, but a tabloid in the stable of News Corp, which is ultimately owned by Murdoch who has been mentioned before (vide supra, Editor of First, Jane Johnson). Her articles are syndicated across southern Australia, to publications such as Courier Mail.
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Mrs. Victoria Boyd was easily traced from the details supplied by Gusmaroli in the article which padded out the 600 words with irrelevant and gratuitous details of the family’s full names, occupations, place of residence, previous holidays, and the names and ages of the two children. It took less than 5 minutes with google to trace the family to their home address and a contact telephone number. 

Out of common decency I will not reveal their details here.


TO CONCLUDE

I have turned this story over in my mind for a very long time. I asked other researchers to criticise it forcefully and destructively, searching for any mistake or logical error in the development of the thesis.

Could the article have been written in error perhaps as to the time, the date, or the place?
Could there have been a genuine misunderstanding, by someone, about something?
Could Gusmaroli have mis-heard, or misunderstood or misreported what she was told?

Could the meeting and the waterslide and the football perhaps have occurred on Wednesday 2nd ?
Or Tuesday 1st, or possibly even the Monday?
Sadly the answer is clear.
NO
All four days were overcast, cold and windy. On the Tuesday even Kate correctly records that it rained.
The weather reports for the Algarve are, and have always been, available on-line for anyone who wishes to look.     Including journalists and lawyers.
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The article is so specific, so detailed; the words used are put as direct speech in quotation marks; the interview must have been conducted when the events described were in the very recent past – probably no more than three days; ... that we must conclude that no such caveats applied, and that the article contains the story as it was intended to be told.
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The fact that the story is so wrong on so many levels is disturbing.

It is surely stretching credulity to propose that a seasoned reporter and a respectable woman with a family would both either agree, or allow themselves to be coerced into purposefully giving false information in the case of a missing child, when that might amount to the crime of obstructing the Police, or even Perverting the Course of Justice, and a possible risk of a heavy penalty.

In this case we have had our credulity stretched beyond breaking point many times before, but on this occasion it was worth following the story back to the 'alleged' original source.

And now we know, know, that the respectable married woman on holiday with her extended family DID NOT allow herself to be coerced.
Her name, and that of her family, has been taken in vain.
Lies have been told. Her veracity has been impugned. She has been, in journalists' language "Set Up".
And let it be clear that Mrs Boyd played no active part in this disgraceful episode.

But as always, the journalist has been handsomely rewarded for lying about the circumstances surrounding the disappearance and probable death of a three-year-old girl.


SOME FINAL THOUGHTS TO DWELL ON

One of the things decent journalists cherish above all is a reputation for telling and uncovering the truth. They form the “Fourth Estate”, and are a vital part of a modern democracy, exercising their right to freedom of expression on our behalf, giving voice to the inarticulate, and standing up for the rights of the oppressed.

The story of what really happened to Madeleine Beth McCann is very probably the biggest and certainly the longest-lasting story that any of the journalists involved have ever covered.

IF – and of course ONLY IF – any of the journalists we have looked at so far invented a story, or distorted facts, or told untruths, or connived or agreed to do so, then each carries a heavy burden on their shoulders.

For publicly voicing doubts about the absolute and inviolable truth of the “official story” one woman was hounded to her death, a Portuguese Detective Chief Inspector was impoverished and his marriage destroyed by being put through a series of trials over six years for writing a book about his understanding of what the evidence revealed, and an old man was sentenced to a term of imprisonment for daring to tell the truth as he saw it.

And the “official story’ was supported in its so-called credibility by invented articles such as this one.

Accordingly it is surely incumbent on all the journalists involved immediately to tell the world the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth about how this evidently bogus story, not to mention Clarke’s ludicrous inventions about the trench, entering the apartment and all the rest of that extended web of deceit, came into being.

Failing that, then their individual reputations as journalists will be destroyed for ever, along with the reputations of every other person, high or low, who was involved in developing and promoting this dreadful lie.

Again we have to make clear that we do not know what happened.
The world can however be very sure indeed of what did NOT happen. The evidence on that is clear.



NOTE
Before allowing this essay to be published I sent a Draft copy in .pdf format to Mrs Danielle Gusmaroli, indicating I was prepared to correct any factual inaccuracies she might identify.
Mrs Gusmaroli replied and we discussed several points in the draft, which I have now amended at her request.

As always I am ready to apologise and correct any mistakes or inaccuracies, and revise anything I may inadvertently have misunderstood or misinterpreted.

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REFERENCES, LINKS AND TEXTS

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   “madeleine”. Kate McCann, Random Press, 2011, at pp. 123, 266, 272, 282 . . .

4    http://whatreallyhappenedtomadeleinemccann.blogspot.com/2016/08/chapter-20-spot-water-slide.html  

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7    Witness statement of Gerald Patrick McCann, on the 10th of May 2007, at 3.20 p.m.
        Processos Vol I, pages 891-903 Location: CID Portimão
        http://mccannfiles.com/id192.html#sta3

8    “madeleine”. Kate McCann, Random Press, 2011, at pp. 65, 66

       chapters 14, 15, 21, 22, 28, 28A

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11    Danielle Gusmaroli. DELETED

12    morethanwords.com

        Danielle Gusmaroli
        Senior reporter
        She enjoys a deep dig and likes to get to the heart of the matter. Has a tradition of breaking exclusives. 
          She comes from a pedigree of London’s Fleet Street newspapers and has several national awards to her name.

14.a www.campaignlive.co.uk › article › emap-puts-former-...
Jul 12, 2007 — LONDON - Emap has turned to the former long-serving editor of Now
Emap puts former Now editor in charge of First
LONDON - Emap has turned to the former long-serving editor of Now magazine, Jane Ennis, to take charge of its problematic weekly celebrity and current affairs title, First.
by Paul McNally
Ennis takes over as editor from Jane Johnson, who left the Emap magazine last month to join the News of the World as deputy editor.
First launched in May 2006, billed as a weekly magazine for women interested in more than celebrity gossip and real-life stories.
In its debut set of ABC figures, covering the second half of 2006, First posted a circulation of 100,439. Its launch target was to be selling 150,000 copies by May 2007.

14.b https://www.theguardian.com/media/2007/jun/13/newsoftheworld.emap
        Wed 13 Jun 2007 12.00 BST
        Jane Johnson, the launch editor of Emap's Closer magazine, is to be the new deputy editor of the News of the World.
Johnson, one of Emap's top editors who successfully launched real life and celebrity title Closer in 2002, is returning to Fleet Street after five years. She was previously an executive editor on the Sunday Mirror.
Johnson was promoted to editorial director at Emap last year, overseeing Closer and First.
She handed in her notice yesterday but no leaving date was set. Emap is looking to appoint a new editor for First.      

14.c https://www.pressgazette.co.uk/emaps-jane-johnson-joins-news-of-the-world/
        JUNE 13, 2007
        Emap's Jane Johnson joins News of the World
        The launch editor of Closer, Jane Johnson, has been announced as the new deputy editor of the News of the World.
The move is a return for Johnson to her tabloid roots. She was previously women’s editor at the Daily Mirror in the late 90s and returned to an executive editor role at the Sunday Mirror before the move to Emap.
She leaves Emap after five years in which she launched one of its most successful titles, the real life plus celebrity hybrid, Closer.
Most recently she has been drafted in to oversee the development of the company’s latest women’s weekly, First and taken a editorial director role across the two titles.
Johnson will take on the role of deputy editor and editorial director at The News of the World.

https://www.dailytelegraph.com.au/journalists/danielle-gusmaroli
https://www.couriermail.com.au/journalists

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Chapter 47: Stop Press! Public apology and Summary of previous Chapters and even more anomalies

STOP PRESS
Jon Clarke may have told the truth
A public apology

YET ANOTHER VERSION of Clarke’s arrival in Praia da Luz has just emerged.

It is in a 49 minute down-the-line interview for Expat Radio channel, and can be heard by accessing
https://jillhavern.forumotion.net/t17177p25-new-blog-jon-clarke-olive-press#443226
at Page 2, and clicking on the embedded video.
It is dated Friday 3rd September 2021, and was clearly part of the publicity drive for the book
It has been viewed more than 20 times.

At 12:30 Clarke again mentions the 5 Ws of journalism. When, Where, Who, Why, and hoW
But again he neglects the first and most important one which we have discussed before . . .

WHAT ?

and then at 12:40, talking about his actions on arrival he says - (this is as near verbatim as I can get).

“. . . you go into automatic mode just going through the paces, the first thing I found the apartment,
straight up to the apartment, go, and walked up the steps and asked, yer know, could I speak to the parents, and they happened to be, they were heading off actually relatively quickly to be, err, to the police station to file the official reports . .
But they were very friendly and you know obviously very stressed out . .
And they, they just told me the name . .
And, yer know, I said who I was and from the Mail and I would do my best to help, and they were like “thanks” and that was that.
So I didn’t, I can’t say I really interviewed them . .
but, yer know I, I wanted, yer know, I wanted to sort of just try and monitor, and gather as much information on – locally as you possible could. . .”


Clarke’s new admission that he went up the steps and ASKED to speak to the McCanns, indicates this was not 5A, as he has been insisting for the last 14 years, but 5H, the Payne’s apartment, a first floor apartment accessible from the central stairwell. It then clearly indicates that the McCanns were being ‘guarded and protected’ and that they were getting ready to leave with various members of the Tapas group and some detectives from the PJ, as we know they did around 1000 hrs. That much is on film.

For students of these things, the almost total breakdown of verbal fluency and coherence, and the addition of fillers and repetitions to buy thinking time immediately after he has admitted he did not interview the McCanns at all is an interesting case history in itself, even allowing for his apparent lack of articulacy and fluency, and his general demotic tabloid style of speech.

The whole of Clarke’s previous elaborate fabrications may therefore be built on no more than two words

“Madeleine” “Thanks”

But it seems he may have asked a question, made a statement, and received a response, even if was done through a Tapas member or a minder and not directly. So possibly on two phrases “She is called Madeleine”. “They say Thanks”

In the light of this new evidence which has come after 14 years, and in the light of his full and frank admission that he never interviewed them or even spoke to them again,
I UNCONDITIONALLY withdraw my suggestion that Clarke may never have spoken to the McCanns
, at least until further evidence is forthcoming.

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His statement fixes his arrival at around 0945 Portuguese and British time, as we deduced from the documentary evidence and have stated on several occasions, despite being roundly abused by Clarke for having done so. That in turn has implications for the time of the phone call, of which perhaps more later.

It also nails forever the untruth of his walking straight into Apartment 5A, and makes more credible his various alternative ‘versions of the truth” that he didn’t because it was taped off.

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Clarke has clearly been stung by the exposure that his previous claims over the last 14 years that he was the First or the Only Journalist at the scene were ‘somewhat less than accurate’ to put it mildly.

Perhaps in the light of having read some suggestions made here and elsewhere, he has now revised this in the radio interview to –

“You know I was there first because the press from the UK none of the national newspapers could get journalists down there until mid-afternoon or late afternoon . . .
so you know I was hands, I was kind of holding hands, holding their hands right the way through the day, making sure that I did the basic checks err, yer know, all the main, [long pause] talking to the manager of the Ocean club… “


To paraphrase in more coherent English,
I was the first British Journalist under contract to a British Newspaper – – – on the scene.

This is what we suggested many years ago, but it does not appear in any of his newspaper articles, advertising pieces for the Netflix film, the Netflix programme, advertising pieces for the book, on the cover of the book, or in the book itself, which use five different variants of First, Only, first British, and more.
This is a criminal case, and details are important.
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Clearly both these newly discovered statements conflict violently with all the previous ones.
But these may be the truth, or at least may allow us to understand the truth.
And that is a Revelation and a Breakthrough.

What can we say, except “Well done Jon. The truth will out; truth has the mastery.”


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CHAPTER 47

“My Search for Madeleine” – Jon Clarke, 2021
Summary of previous Chapters
and some more interesting anomalies

The three previous chapters were written in haste and focussed on individual issues which leapt out of the pages as being simply wrong, or in contradiction to other things the same author had said previously (see above)

What follows therefore is an attempt at simplification and a statement of some of those issues before I then identity and develop yet more.

Readers should perhaps understand before tackling this confusing book that
It is NOT a new look at the available evidence.
It is NOT an analysis of what happened, nor of what could have or could not have happened
It is NOT a dissertation on the investigation
It IS a personal quest for a series of Captain Renault’s “Usual Suspects”, not one of which – except the libelled and persecuted Robert Murat – was identified by Clarke. Clarke gives the impression that he becomes convinced that each in turn is the Guilty party, even though, as mentioned above and like all other ‘believers’, he never states explicitly OF WHAT it is they are supposed to be guilty, nor HOW they are supposed to have done IT.

In this book

•    Clarke admits culpability for the egregious libel of Nicole Kidman and Jude Law some years ago, and confesses that the money he was paid for the story enabled the purchase of his house.
Kidman was awarded substantial damages, and gave them to a Children’s Charity.

•    Clarke admits culpability for the gross libel and subsequent ‘framing’ of Robert Murat which culminated in his being investigated by the PJ and interviewed as ‘arguido’ and being then libelled for a long time by the British gutter press.
Murat was awarded over £600,000 in damages, such was the extent of this disgraceful vicious attack.
It is not known how much Clarke was paid for this story, but he has substantially extended his property empire in Spain since that time.

AN ASIDE:

It may be an appropriate moment to mention this. It gives a good insight into the mind-set of tabloid journalists.
The News of the World was a red top, gutter press tabloid, sister paper to The Sun and The Sun on Sunday.
Recently one of their top ex-journalists and executives died.
His obituary includes these observations :– (Telegraph obit. edited)
“Greg Miskiw, who has died aged 71, was a senior executive at the News of the World sentenced to six months in prison for his part in the phone-hacking scandal that sank the paper in 2011.
As the paper’s news editor, Miskiw used his mastery of the dark tabloid arts to earn the nickname “the Prince of Darkness”, but also acclaim as the archetypal tabloid journalist.
“You were in a bubble at the News of the World,” he explained, “where the objective was very simple: just get the story. Just get it … no matter what … no matter how.”


… professionally ruthless, [his] journalistic exploits could lack empathy,
This emotional vacuum gave Miskiw a professional edge: he pursued stories with little regard for the methods used or collateral damage.
“This is what we do,” he once remarked. “We go out and destroy other people’s lives.”


The utter contempt with which tabloid journalists treat people, families, the law, and common decency is laid bare here in Miskiw’s own words. Not without good reason are they called the “Gutter Press”.

Clarke is therefore not alone. He was, and is, a frequent contributor to The Sun and The Sun on Sunday, as well as to other red top tabloid British newspapers.
His attempts to “destroy the lives of Nicole Kidman and Jude Law,” enriched him and his family, as he admits in the book. It is possible that his partially successful attempt to “destroy the life of Robert Murat” may have done the same, as he now owns several enviable rental properties in addition to his renovated family home; one in the outer-Ronda area, a series of small luxury apartments in old Ronda, and one in an exclusive location on the Costa del Sol, all tastefully appointed and at the upper end of the rental market, some commanding over €4,500 [£4,000] per week. All are widely advertised in the internet.

People’s Lives Matter ? Or People’s Lives PAY ?

To continue.
In this book

•    Clarke now admits that all his previous stories about the phone call and his journey to and arrival in PdL were incorrect, and has now explained that his encounter with the McCanns, if any, was limited to probably no more than two words. (see above)

•    Clarke trumpets his major involvement in the absurd Marcelino Italiano episode. This story has been dissected at length over the years since it was first published. The story is now padded out with some more detail, but nothing which would enable an independent researcher to check any of the given facts. Clarke concludes the chapter with the full tabloid mystery treatment – “Ominously I have been unable to track him down again and wonder where he may be currently living… or did he continue digging and eventually put himself in a shallow grave?”
Clarke fails to acknowledge that it was researchers who discovered that Italiano had been living in Huelva for some time and was playing for the local basketball team. He had apparently been totally unaware of this when he first ran the story, even though it took Google about 4 milliseconds to find it.

•    And now we see Clarke’s most recent obsession. This time with Christian Brückner. He devotes almost 200 pages to him, and details his several years spent charging around Europe like some latter-day “Indiana Clarke and The Quest for the Eighth Suspect”

•    Clarke emulates Kate McCann’s book in drifting into irrelevant autobiographical detail, even at one point confessing to having abandoned his own wife and children for a considerable period, though naturally he uses the common euphemism ‘separated’. The inclusion of that detail is entirely gratuitous; we didn’t know, we didn’t really want to know; but now we and the whole world does.

     We are left wondering whether all these outpourings of guilt and admissions of wrong-doing are a lead up to a catharsis or a quasi-religious “confession of sins”.
But it is necessary in both those cases to feel remorse and to show contrition. Clarke does neither of those things.
He seems genuinely proud of his actions, and boasts openly of the amount of money he made by trying to destroy Nicole Kidman’s life, thus adding Pride and Greed to his personal list.

     As such he exists in the same Moral vacuum as the late Greg Miskiw. Unscrupulous and morally bankrupt.

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There is a clear and present danger of deciding the outcome before looking for evidence, but it is into that elephant trap or ‘deep trench’ that Clarke has thrown himself.

He clearly “believes” that there was an abduction without troubling to examine the evidence, or consider total lack of it. It follows therefore that he believes someone must have done it. It only remains to identify, or even to “frame” someone, as he tried to with Robert Murat.

The first third of the book is therefore devoted to the people who came briefly to notice before being eliminated. The wording he uses is capable of showing his apparent genuine distress or concern that not one of them could be convicted or more likely ‘fitted up’. He uses the construction “I now wonder if...” no fewer than ten times.

The people whose profession is to look for evidence of WHAT happened and then to develop a scenario round a credible Modus Operandi – found nothing. But Clarke is contemptuous of the Police, of the diplomats, of the Public Prosecutor, the Portuguese legal system, their Appeal court, and their Supreme Court (twice), of police search advisors, and indeed of everyone who does not agree with his own personal “belief”

[See chapter 18 for a list of those who are paid to believe or say they believe in an Abduction, against those professionals who have the necessary training and skills and examined the available evidence - who do not]

Only two people say there was an abduction.
Others simply ‘believe’ what they have been told, without ever asking for the evidence.

As Krishnamurti said “Belief [faith] is the excuse you use if you don’t have a good argument”,
which has been rendered as – “Belief [faith] is the alibi you use when you do not have an ounce of proof or validity for your argument.”

Clarke perhaps inadvertently acknowledges this several times in his text.
“I have never wavered in my belief that the parents were innocent. I laid out my argument in a long feature I wrote for the first anniversary of Maddie’s disappearance in May 2008. I repeated it again on the tenth anniversary in 2017 and nothing has come close to changing my view.”

But he provides no evidence, and merely quoting from something he had written previously, also unreferenced, and itself only a ‘belief’ does not, with respect, reinforce his position.
In the next sentence then has absolutely no choice but to dismiss the dogs’ alerts as so-called evidence from sniffer dogs – who allegedly scented her body and blood in the apartment in two places, particularly behind the sofa, as well as in the McCanns’ rental car.”

As of course he must. Having staked all on something (though he refuses to state exactly what) he has no option but to sneer at and dismiss the known facts. His contempt for people, for their privacy, their family lives, extends now to deriding the facts and professional people’s independent findings.

A problem with Clarke’s approach may be that he has insufficient access to the PJ and BKA reports, probably lacks the time to index and cross reference them as investigators do, and then utterly refuses to accept them even when he does read them.

The alleged sighting of Madeleine at Alcossebre in a VW Westfalia camper van is an example of how lack of the full information combined with a refusal to accept the facts can lead a rank amateur astray. That much is evident as Clarke devotes an entire chapter to the episode, despite its having been dealt with in June 2007, seven weeks after the alleged event, and some eleven years before Clarke started his latest quest.

Briefly: the VW van with the man and little blond girl was on Berlin registration plates. It was traced and the German man and van were eliminated from the enquiry, as was his little blond daughter.
The VW van owned by Brückner was traced to a scrap yard in Portugal close to Foral where he had been staying and was on Portuguese registration plates. It was subsequently recovered by PJ officers.
Photos of both vehicles are available, showing the registration plates. But only if you know where to look, and are prepared to consider the evidence.

Clarke ends that chapter with an astonishing paragraph, demonstrating in only 115 words his utter contempt for Police, his sneeringly superior and xenophobic attitude to “foreigners”, his self-appointed detective status, and most dangerously his totally un-evidenced assumption that there was an abduction and that Brückner therefore must have done it, simply because Clarke says so.

That is not how the legal system works in enlightened western societies.

“Having worked here as a journalist for nearly 20 years, I know the Spanish police well. I also know that in any case involving a foreigner they can be laid back, at best, and I am simply not convinced they went out of their way to locate and eliminate this ‘German man’ from their enquiries.
Maybe they actually did locate Brueckner and, as in 2013, he managed to easily brush it off and evade them.
This could well have been the best chance to have caught Maddie alive so far. We must never give up hope that she might still be alive. And the police finally charge Brueckner with her kidnapping. Only time will tell.” p.267


When we remember that this time he is simply substituting the name Brückner for Murat, Malinka, Walczuch, vonAesch, Hewlett, Ney, even Monteiro this should send a chill down the spine of any intelligent reader.

As has been observed before (? Mark Twain ?). “It's easier to fool people than to convince them that they have been fooled.”

When that descends into what at the moment is nothing more than blind belief, leading to witch-hunt or lynch-mob mentality, it becomes pathological and extremely dangerous.

*****
Clarke’s refusal to accept the possibility of error or to apologise or explain is well documented. As is his contemptuous dismissal of the tort of defamation.
In a previous chapter I demonstrated this with his 48 point bold headline “LIBEL NO BIG DEAL IN SPAIN” just a few issues before he grossly defamed me. [Ch. 31]

His arrogant dismissal of the rights of others were displayed in the Kidman case, the Murat scandal, and in the general tone of articles in his paper about individuals with whom he disagrees.

Even the excoriating Federation of Association of Journalists of Spain (FAPE), judgment against him and the Olive Press for the hounding of a family with a young blond daughter is belittled and ridiculed.
In the book he states that he did not receive a letter from FAPE, was not allowed to put his side of the story, and didn’t even realise they had been censured until the following year. He does however admit to having received a letter from the family, and a phone call, and claims to have tried to apologise.

Would a professional body really have moved to final published judgment without making serious efforts to contact the ‘respondent’? The family had both the postal address and a phone number and was clearly upset enough to pursue the matter without, for example, an informal resolution of apology and retraction.

Some may think it is straight out of the Del-Boy Trotter list of excuses. “The letter’s in the post; we never got the summons; the dog must have eaten it; my wife used it to light the wood-burner; I must have been on an assignment / holiday / in hospital; we had heavy rain and it must have got lost in the flood . . .”

Readers will make of that what they choose.
Given Clarke’s previous history I regret to have to say that for me, it just doesn’t wash, for this reason:–

Spain’s postal delivery service operates in towns but not in outlying areas. Customers in villages often have an allocated letter box (Buzon) typically at the foot of a block of flats, or physically in a purpose build structure at the entrance to an Urbanisation. (This is not the same as a PO Box – Apartado de Correos in Spanish – which is physically located within a Post Office.)

In 2012 the Olive Press operated such a system. The box in question is in a purpose built bank at the entrance to an Urbanisation over one kilometre from the then office and Clarke’s family home and first rental property. It is clearly stated on the legally required contact information on the editorial page. p.6




If delivery were ‘infamously erratic’ it is submitted they would have moved to something more reliable.
Does this make Clarke’s statement that he did not receive any communication from FAPE even less likely?

In the book Clarke states
“we certainly didn’t expect to receive a legal letter from the Federation of Association of Journalists of Spain (FAPE), the Spanish equivalent of the Press Complaints Commission. Indeed we didn’t actually receive one, but FAPE had supposedly sent one to our office outside Ronda, which being in the countryside opposite my home was infamously erratic for receiving post. Incredibly, FAPE hadn’t felt the need to send another letter, or indeed call or send an email. p. 114”

Leaving aside the contorted grammar and strange vocabulary of the relative clause in the bolded sentence, it must be clear that no letters were ever delivered to nor ever addressed to the office opposite the house. There is no delivery service, and there is no letter box – as a search on “google maps - street view” will confirm.

But that must be set against this statement earlier in the chapter.
“The girl’s mother, who had not been at the interview, was not happy. She phoned the paper demanding a retraction and apology, which perhaps we didn’t deal with quickly enough or seriously enough.”

Given what we have established about Clarke’s and the Olive Press’ attitude towards people’s privacy, rights, common decency, and much more we may not be surprised that he dismissed a valid complaint in that cavalier fashion. He has dealt with similar complaints about defamation and gross falsehoods in the same arrogant and dismissive way but continues to publish them. [ see Ch. 31. Jon Clarke - Lies and Videotape]

Does any of this matter?
Well yes.
  • He is “investigating” at least two of the most serious crimes known to any legal system.
  • Clarke is purporting to write a truthful account, not a work of fiction.
  • The fact that the book is full of errors and provable falsehoods is worrying.
  • He may argue that details such as whether he interviewed witnesses or spent that evening with an old university friend drinking specialist lager;
  • whether he bothered to check the registration numbers of the VW camper vans;
  • whether post is delivered to his door or left in a bank of letter boxes nearly a mile away;
  • whether he went into Apartment 5A or 5H on arrival;
  • the time of the phone call alerting him and his time of arrival;
  • the numbers of journalists, police, dogs and film crews –
  • he may argue that all this may be of no great importance in the scheme of things, and serves merely to divert attention from his avowed aim to frame a man in prison in Germany for a crime he not only may not have committed, but for a crime which may not have been committed in the first place . . .
So yes Jon. It matters

The strong suspicion that Clarke did receive the letter and a copy of the formal judgment but contemptuously ignored them is hardened towards near certainty by an email of 14 October 2021 direct from the Secretary General of The Commission for Arbitration, Complaints and Ethics in Journalism, which ensures compliance with the Code of Ethics of the Federation of Associations of Journalists of Spain (FAPE)
Doña Maria del Carmen Pérez de Armiñán Garcia-Fresca. in which she says: – [translation. Original in App.]

“We acknowledge receipt of your letter of 24 September, in which you bring to our attention information about the version, eight years after the ruling issued by the Commission for Arbitration, Complaints and Ethics in Journalism in 2013 (ruling 2013/82), published by Jon Clarke in the book "My Search for Madeleine".
It is clear that, if the allegations in the book were true, Mr Clarke would have filed a complaint with the Commission at the time, which never took place.”


Doña Carmen Pérez de Armiñán goes on to say

“I understand that your email is only intended to provide us with information on the allegations made against our organisation, for which we are enormously grateful.
Yours faithfully”


It would appear that we must now add this to the long and rapidly increasing list of Clarke’s contempt for facts, for truth, for common decency, and even for the normally accepted standards of Journalism.
It is in fact just another invented story to cover up his own lack of professional and personal integrity.

To repeat the late Greg Miskiw’s words:
“…the objective was very simple: just get the story. Just get it … no matter what … no matter how.”
“This is what we do. We go out and destroy other people’s lives.”


And we may care to reflect at this point on Danielle Gusmaroli’s input into this charade, of another Tabloid press “JOURNALIST” inventing almost totally a story to support the McCann’s “official abduction story” and timed to perfection with the publication of the McCann’s own forged Pool Photo . . . Chapters 20 and 36

They are ALL at it.
It is sadly impossible to take at face value anything they write.

Gusmaroli emigrated to Australia, as did Wendy Williams, one of Clarke’s journalists involved in the FAPE scandal. Clarke tells us this was because of the FAPE judgment. It now seems more likely it was collateral fall-out damage from his own arrogant failure to deal properly with the initial complaint and his contemptuous refusal to challenge the statement of facts in a hearing.
Miskiw served 6 months in prison for his crimes and sins.
Clarke should perhaps reflect on what he is doing.

An insight into Clarke’s pure Tabloid gutter-press mentality may be seen in an extract from a book about his take-over of the Olive Press. Extracts were published in the Olive Press itself, along with photos of Clarke and his wife who is given her real name and not the clumsy pseudonym he affects in the book. [Appendix]

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The Shakespearean Tragedy of this saga – Shakespearean rather than Greek in that the Characters are in charge of their own destinies and sub-plots and supernatural elements are included – is that one day soon the McCann’s surviving children will look up on the internet what happened to their big sister, and will discover all the people who have made money out of her death. They will, as all children do, start to ask questions, as will the children of the Tapas 7.

One day Jon Clarke’s own children will read his book and discover that the beautiful house they live in was built from the proceeds of another family’s misery caused directly by the actions of their father. They may then remember that he caused them misery when he abandoned them during their formative years.

The shame, misery and guilt will pass down the generations.



APPENDIX:

“The Commission for Arbitration, Complaints and Ethics in Journalism is constituted as an ethical body of the profession based on independent and responsible self-regulation, and ensures compliance with the Code of Ethics of the Federation of Associations of Journalists of Spain (FAPE).”

2     Insight into the Tabloid mentality of journalists. “…the objective was very simple: just get the story. Just get it … no matter what … no matter how.”

“Olive Press: News from the land of the Misfits” Jason Heppenstall - 2019. Amazon.
Quoted in Olive Press, Issue 34. 13/10/2019

“WHEN Jon Clarke strode into our lives I immediately knew that nothing would be the same again.
His initial communiqué arrived in the form of an email stating matter-of–factly that he had picked up a copy of The Olive Press at Granada Airport and, upon reading it, had been overcome by the feeling that we were in desperate need of his help.
He was, he said, a Fleet Street journalist who now lived in Ronda, several hours’ drive to the west of the Alpujarras.

. . .
He sat down and – just as he had done when we first met him – pulled out the latest copy of The Olive Press from his leather case, slapping it on the table between us.
I couldn’t fail to notice that – once again – it was covered in more red ink and scribbles.
“The newspaper is great,” he started out.
“But,” he continued. There was always going to be a but, “you chaps are still not bold enough with your headlines!”
I squinted at the paper to see what he meant.


“Exactly,” he exclaimed. “Look, I know a thing or two about what makes a hit and what makes a miss. Tiny headlines and weak captions look like failure to me.
“You see this caption?”
It was a story about a local girl who had been injured by a wild boar during a fiesta. There was a stock photo of a boar and a caption: “The girl sustained injuries in the attack.”
“That’s weak,” said Jon, pointing at the much-abused newspaper.
“The headline should be ‘BEAUTY SAVAGED BY BEAST – VILLAGE IN SHOCK’ and it would be in bold caps in 90 Times Roman.


“And if they hadn’t caught it, I’d have a close-up of some snarling teeth and ‘WANTED: HELL BEAST ON THE LOOSE’.”
“Hmm,” I said, taking a sip of wine.


We went through the whole newspaper in this way. By the time we’d finished, Jon had demolished The Olive Press, making it seem like the most inept attempt at a newspaper in the history of mankind.
“But don’t mind me,” he finished, “the story’s still great… and it’s up to you whether you use me or not.”