Looking back, I see a
huge irony. Bear with me while I spell it out.
Let's start by saying
it like it was. On April 15th 1989. many ordinary South
Yorkshire Policemen regarded the Liverpool fans attending
Hillsborough as scum. They treated us like scum. A number of SYP
pushed fans back as they tried to escape over fences, they refused to
open exit gates, they ignored our pleas for help, they literally
turned their backs on us in our hour of need.
Half a pitch away, some
SYP followed orders and quickly formed a line to separate fighting
fans - only there were no fighting fans. As body after body came
past on stretchers, most of the police did nothing. I'll repeat
that: they did nothing. How many bodies do you need to see before
you go to help? For the majority, the answer was not even 96, they
never did go and help - they held their line. Cos they had been told
to? Cos they didn't care? You tell me - because I can never
understand how a policeman can stand and do nothing when he sees
somebody dead or injured.
Some SYP even hindered
the fans trying to pull down advertising hoardings to ferry the dead
and injured to medical assistance. The testimony is there for all
to read - how the SYP spoke to, treated and reacted to supporters
that day. At the height of the disaster, they even called for dogs
and turned away ambulances.
Later the same day,
their first question to many grieving parents was to ask how much
alcohol their kids had had. The parents of scum, were treated as
scum. That was the SYP mindset, of that I have no doubt. How else
can you explain their conduct to people who have just been told their
children are dead? How else do you explain a SYP telling me 11
months later that “95 dead was a good days work.” [95 excludes
Tony Bland who died 3 years later]
How else do you explain
a West Midlands Policeman accusing me of being a left wing agitator
because I dared to criticise the SYP? Or the WMP officer who after
taking her statement, went on to make a sexual advance to Diane, one
of our IP applicants, at a time she was traumatised and vulnerable.
The police looked at us as scum. That's how it was. It may not make
easy reading, but that is how it was. That is how we were treated.
Then the next day, with
the reality of their role in killing 95 fans dawning on them, the SYP
started to tell the world their version of the truth, namely that we
were scum. Murdering scum. Violent, drunk, ticketless yobs. Scum
who stole from the dead, scum who urinated on the police as they
tried to help. They knew it was a pack of lies, so why did they
think they could get away with it? Easy, cos in their view we were
scum - a disparate bunch of poorly-educated, working class, voiceless
and faceless people that the SYP and their friends, thought they
could label as murderers, as scum.
No more. It took a
while, a disgusting length of time, if truth be told. So long that
many mothers, fathers died without seeing their children vindicated.
Many parents died before the inquests, with their children still
labelled as contributing to the deaths, still labelled as part of the
mob, part of the cause why so many people had died at a match. My
very own mother died 6 years ago, before there was even a sniff of a
new inquest, never mind the final exoneration of her son and
thousands of others.
So to our little gang.
I salute everyone of you. I salute every person who has been
involved. I do more than salute you, I thank you. Being labelled as
murderer when you have done nothing wrong is a disgusting, horrible
and vile accusation – and I am labelled a murderer no more. Thank
you to every survivor who gave a statement, who took to the stand,
who held up a placard, who signed a petition. To every member of the
HJC, the HFSG and HFH, Anne Williams' group. Every person who
supported the fight for justice, I salute you and I thank you.
And now the irony, the
beautiful irony. I salute you all the more because so many of the
very people seen as scum by the SYP were the very people who played
crucial roles in the fight for justice. The SYP, the Coroner and Mr
Beggs...they all underestimated us, underestimated our determination,
our tenacity and our fight.
And be clear, these
'scum', are the very people who the nation should be thankful to.
These people from ordinary families, these supporters and
survivors...they stood their ground and they campaigned for years.
However much they fell out with each other, or disagreed over
tactics, or over how best to achieve what they wanted, they always
had certain crucial things in common: They had truth on their side,
they had determination on their side and they had suffered a huge
injustice that they needed to put right. The injustice of not just
seeing your loved one killed, but then shamefully, seeing them
blamed, too.
Every single person in
our country, who values police accountability, who values truth and
justice, who wants our police, our politicians and our institutions
to act in the right way - every one of them owes a huge debt of
thanks to the campaigners. For we might, we just might, have changed
things in the UK. If nothing else changes, every single police
officer in the UK now knows one simple truth: you are not, nor will
you ever be, above the law. You can lie, intimidate, threaten
witnesses, fabricate evidence, alter statements and get the press on
your side - you can even cosy up to the PM and their press officer
and you can lie under oath all you want...but you just might one day
get found out. It might not be tomorrow, but you risk getting shown
up and you risk the world finding out exactly what sort of person you
are.
Let's go back to the
pub in London, six months earlier when the MITP first told us about
Q7 and how he thought the Coroner was looking to stitch up the fans.
It struck me that the Coroner, much like the SYP 27 years earlier,
had assumed we were a disparate, poorly-educated, voiceless and
faceless bunch of non entities. He hadn't fallen for the “robbing
the dead” nonsense, but he seemed to believe that the Liverpool
fans could be treated as a sacrificial lamb, to placate the SYP. He
seemed to think that Liverpool fans, the families, the survivors and
the campaigners would accept this injustice and melt away. His view
seemed to be that the survivors were expendable and not worthy of the
truth or justice.
In the pub, with fellow
survivors talking to the MITP, 6 months before the verdicts, I had
asked: Who does the Coroner think we are? Does he think we are
idiots? Does he think any of us will accept this? Any of us?
Well, in the case of 6
survivors, he now knows who we are, boy does he know who we are now...
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