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gaveontoBeechwoodAvenueandlaterMelroseClosestreetnames
which,moreeloquentlythanIcanhopetodo,describethepeaceful
EnglishsuburbinwhichIfoundmyself.Ifeltnosensationofdanger;
ratherthereverse.
Iamawarethatmy actionshavebeendescribedinthemediaas
‘agrossderelictionofduty’(Daily Telegraph)and‘anunprecedented
endangeringofnationalsecurity’(The Times).Yet,asthenoblelord,
LordJenkinshaspointedout(in today’sEvening Standard),thereis
anhistoricalprecedent.Onthenightof4May1915,HerbertAsquith
walkedfromManseldStreet,nearOxfordCircus,toDowningStreet,
lostinthoughtabouthisfeelingsfor MissVenetiaStanley,who had
justdisclosedtohimherintentionofmarryingoneofhisCabinetcol
leagues. If one Prime Minister can walk the London streets unpro
tectedduringwartime,whycannotanotherdothesameinpeacetime?
DoesaPrimeMinisternotenjoythesamecivillibertiesasanyother
citizenoftheUnitedKingdom?ThesearequestionswhichtheHouse
maywishtoponder.
Of course, I was aware of the undoubted anxiety which I was
bynowcausingtothosewhowereconcernedformywelfare.Accor
dingly,Itookstepstoreassurethem.ThedutylogoftheNo.10switch
boardrecordsthatat6.27p.m.acallerclaimingtobethePrimeMi
nisterattemptedtomakeareversechargecalltotheDowningStreet
PressOfcefromapublictelephoneboxinGreenford.Thesamecal
lertriedagaintwominuteslater.OnthissecondoccasionIwasnally
abletoconvincetheswitchboardoperatorofmyidentity,andmycall
wasputthrough.TheHousewillthusseethatwithinapproximately
twenty minutes of my alleged disappearance, my ofce was aware
that I was safe and well and acting of my own free will. So much
forthesocalled‘nightoffranticworry’(Daily Mail)towhichIam
supposedtohavesubjectedthem.
MyChief PressSecretary,withcharacteristic presence ofmind,
tookacarefulnoteofourconversation,andIhavearrangedforacopy
ofhisrecordalsotobeplacedintheLibraryoftheHouse.According
tothisnote,Itoldhimnottoworryaboutme,andreassuredhimthat
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induecourseIwouldreturntoDowningStreetofmyownvolition.He
franklydisapprovedofthisplan.Hebelievedmyactionswouldquick
lybecomepublicandprovokedamagingspeculationinthemedia.He
urgedmeinstrongtermstostaywhereIwas,addingthathewouldar
rangeformyprotectionofcerstopickmeup:theywere,heinformed
me,atthatverymomentpatrollingtheneighbourhoodlookingforme.
ThedutylogshowsthatIterminatedthisconversationat7.01p.m.
Itwas raining quitesteadily bynow,the streetswere quiet,and
therealizationwassuddenlybornuponmethatunlessItookswiftand
decisiveactiontovacatethearea,Iwaslikelytofacttheembarrassing
situationofbeingapprehendedbymyownsecurityofcers.Irrational
asit may seemwith hindsight, Iwas seized with a powerful desire
topostpone such anencounter,at least fora littlewhile longer.But
howwasittobeavoided?Ataxi,ifonecouldbeprocured,wastheob
vioussolution.ButnowIfacedafurther,and,problem.
TheHousemaybeawarethattherstthingaPrimeMinisterloses
ontakingofceishispassport,whichisremovedfromhimbyhisPri
vateOfcetoeasehisofcialtravelarrangements.Thesecondthing
togoishisreadymoney.Why,afterall,doesaPrimeMinisterneed
cash?Howwouldhespenditifhehadit?Wherewouldheobtainitif
hewantedit?ThesuddenrealizationthatIhadnomoneyplacedme
inaquandary.
It was then that I noticed that the telephone call box in which
Iwasshelteringstoodadjacenttoasmallrowofcommercialpremises.
Amongthemwasabranchof my ownbank.Ihadretainedmy per
sonal cheque card from my days as Leader of the Opposition, and
itwastheworkofbutafewmomentsto hurry across thepavement
andinsertitintotheautomatictellingmachine(ATM).However,my
reliefquicklyevaporatedwhenIrealizedIhadonlyavaguerecollec
tionofmypersonalidenticationnumber(PIN).Onmythirdattempt
toentermyPIN,theATMinformedmethatithadretainedmycard.
My reason for giving the House these apparently minor details
istomakeiteasiertocomprehendthesequenceofeventswhichfol
lowed.Iwaswearingonlyalightbusinesssuit.Iwasthoroughlywet.
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Iwascold.Iwaseagertobeonmyway.Theonlyobjectonme,Irea
lized, which had any monetary value, was an inscribed wristwatch,
giventomeduringthelastG8summitbythePresidentoftheUnited
States.
The sequence of events by which this wristwatch came to be
in the possession of a fteenyearold schoolgirl, has also
,mostof it ofanutterlyfantastical
nature.Thefactsaremoreprosaic.
Asluckwouldhaveit,notaxiswereavailabletohireinthatpar
ticularpartofGreenfordatthattimeoftheevening,
.Venturingintotheroad,Ithereforeattemptedtoagdown
apassing motorist.Perhaps not surprisingly,the spectacleof aman
bearingastrikingresemblancetothePrimeMinister,bleedingslightly
fromagrazedforehead,loomingoutofthe darkness onarainyFri
daynightwithhissuitjacketheldoverhishead,causedhimtopanic.
Farfromslowing downhe accelerated away, a patternof behaviour
repeatedbyseveralothermotoristsas I mademywayupanddown
thecentreofFerrymeadAvenueinsearchofassistance.
It was at this point that I became aware of another pedestrian
onthatstretch ofroad— apedestrianbending, asitseemed tome,
tounlockthedoorofaparkedcar.Thisotherperson—afemaleper
son—who,becauseofherage,cannotbenamedforlegalreasons—
isthepersonwhohassincebecomeknowninthemediaas‘MissB’.
Icannot,at thisstage,remember precisely whichof us initiated
theconversationthatnowtookplace.ItmaybethatMissB,asIshall
alsocallher,hailedmeinajocularspirit,orImayhaveapproached
her.It is not,in any case, a relevantdetail. I naturallyassumed her
tobetheownerofthevehiclebesidewhichshewasstanding,oratany
rateapersonauthorizedbytheownerofthevehicletodrivethatve
hicleaway,or,atthevery least,theholder of acurrentUK driver’s
licence.Ialsoacceptedat facevalueherexplanationthatthe vehic
le was mechanically defective, and therefore needed to be started
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bytheunorthodoxprocedure of openingtheand connecting
certaincablesintheignition,atechniquewhich,myrighthonourable
friendtheHomeSecretaryinformsme,isknownas‘hotwiring’.
Somewillnodoubt accuse meofnaivetyin thismatter.Thatis
fortheHouseandthecountrytojudge.Theessenceofthesituationis
thatIaskedapersonwhomIassumedtobeacompetentdrivertogive
mealift,thatsheatrstdemurred,thatIthenofferedheraspayment
the wristwatch to which I madereference earlier,and that she then
agreedtodrivemewhereverIwishedtogo.The whole case is now
inthehandsoftheCrownProsecutionServiceandIamadvisedthatit
wouldbeprejudicialformetocommentfurtheronasituationwhere
legalactionmaybepending.
It was, I should estimate, approximately 7.20 p.m. when, with
MissBatthewheel,wepulledoutofFerrymeadAvenueatthestart
of what was to prove an eventful journey. By this time, unknown
tome,BritishTelecomengineershad precise
of thetelephone box fromwhich Ihad contactedthe Downing
StreetPressOfce,myPrincipalPrivateSecretaryhadbeenalerted,
andtheHeadofSpecialBranchandtheDirectorGeneraloftheSecu
rityService,inconsultationwiththeCommissioneroftheMetropoli
tanPolice,hadissuedordersfortheareatobesealedoff.Theemer
gency services had responded immediately with their usual superb
professionalism.ThestationsofGreenford,SouthGreenford,Drayton
Green and Hanwell had all been closed, and a rudimentary vehicle
checkpoint(VCP)wasalreadyinoperation,blockingaccessfromOld
eldLaneSouthtotheGreenfordRoundabout.
ItwastowardsthisVCPthatMissBnowaccelerated.
My precise recollection of what followed is hazy. According
toMissB,asquotedinyesterday’sNews of the World,Ishouted‘Go,
go,go.’Ibelieve,infact,thatmyactualwordswere‘No,no,no’and
that,intheheatofthemoment,shemisheardme.Thetruthmaynever
beknown.Whatisnotindisputeisthatanoffencewasnowcommit
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tedundertheprovisionsofthe1972RoadTrafcAct,inthatourve
hiclefailedtostopwhenrequestedtodosobyapoliceofcer.Ideeply
regretthis.
In her account of the night’s events, as related in the News
of the World,MissBassertsthatshehadnoideathatIwasthePrime
Minister. Ibelievethis tobe true.Shecertainly didnot seemtome
tobethekindofpersonwhowouldfollowpoliticaleventsatallclose
ly.WhenItoldherwhoIwas,andthatthewristwatchwhichshewas
now wearing had been given to me by the President of the United
States,sherespondedwithanexclamationoffrankdisbelief.
Iam aware thatI have beenwidely criticizedforfailing torec
ognizethatshewasofschoolage.Itwas,however,asIhavepointed
out,dark;I maywellhave been sufferingtheeffectsofconcussion;
Ihadlostacontactlens;andthephotographsofMissBreproduced
intheNews of the World—evenwithherfacemaskedtoprotecther
identity—show,asIamsuretheHousewillagree,apersonofunu
suallymatureappearance.
Herdrivingskillswerealsothoseofapersonmanyyears
.Thenoiseofpursuitsoondiedawayandwe
foundourselvesontheA40headingeast,backtowardscentralLon
don—theveryroadalongwhichIhadbeentravellingtoChequers
abareninetyminutesbefore.
HonourableMembers may perhaps imaginethe thoughts which
wererunningthroughmymind.Iwasbeginningtoseethatmyactions
could indeed be open to widespread misinterpretation, as my Chief
Press Ofcer had warned me they would be. It was now clear that
aconsiderablepoliceoperationintheGreenfordarea.
I had obviously inconvenienced many people. Given the numbers
involved,there was littlechance of what had happened not becom
ingpublicatsomestage.IneededtothinkquicklywhatIshoulddo.
MissBtooktheview,andexpresseditforcibly,thatcontinuingonour
present course along the A40 would foreshorten that thinking time
considerably.Iconcurred.Accordingly,welefttheA40attheHangar
LaneinterchangeandjoinedtheNorthCircularRoad.
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PerhapsImightnowquotetotheHousefromMissB’saccount
intheNews of the World:
‘Isaidtohim,“AreyoureallythePrimeMinister?”Hesaidhewas.
Heseemedlikeanicebloke.He’dgoneveryquiet.Hesaidhewaswor
riedhewasgoingtogetmeintoalotoftrouble.Hesaidthepaperswere
goingtocomeafterme.Isaid,“Noway.You’rekiddingme.”Hesaid,
“You’venoideawhatthey’relike.”
‘HeaskedifIlived withsomeonewhowouldlookafterme?Did
Ihaveahusband?Isaidnoway:mydadandmymumhad
donearunnerandIlivedwithmygran.Hesaid,“Sohowoldareyou
then?Eighteen?Nineteen?”Isaid,“fteen”,andhekindofgroanedand
wentveryquietagain.IthoughtI’dturnontheradiotocheerhimup.’
MrSpeaker,ithasbeenasked—andfairlyasked—why,asthis
stageoftheevening,IdidnotsimplydirectMissBtopullofftheroad,
andawaittheinevitablearrivalofthepolice.Withhindsight,ofcourse,
thisiswhatIshouldhavedone.Iwasinavehicleclearlybeingdriven
bysomeone not qualiedto do so.But mysituationat thetime ap
pearedtomemorecomplicated.MissBhasbeenkindenoughtoindi
cate,viatheNews of the World,thatIseemedlike‘anicebloke’.May
I,acrossthehavocofthepastfewdays,returnthecompliment,and
saythatsheseemedlikeaniceyoungwoman?
And there was something more. In the drama of the preceding
minutes,abondhadsprungupbetweenus—apurelyplatonicbond,
Ihasten to add— but a bond nonetheless,which meant thatI now
felt acutely responsible for the situation in which I had placed her.
Iknewonlytoowellwhatwaslikelyto happen toher,avulnerable
schoolgirl,ifherpartinthenight’seventsbecameknowntothemedia.
Could some means be found of extricating her from this sorry tan
gle?Ourbesthopewassurelytoremoveourselvesasfaraspossible
fromthesceneofpoliceoperations,anditwasforthisreason,asmuch
asanyother,thatwecontinuedourjourneyacrossLondon,eventually
leaving the North Circular Road at the Brent Cross Shopping Cen
tre,andtravellingsouthdownNorthEndRoadtowardstheborough
ofHampstead.
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IhavequotedMissBastellingtheNews of the Worldthatitwas
her idea to switch on the car radio. I was frankly curious to know
whetherany word ofthe night’sdramas hadyet reached themedia.
As it happened, the owner of the vehicle — to whom I have since
writtenaletterofapology—hadlefttheradiotunedtoanewsstation,
andimmediately I foundmyself listening to an interview regarding
my recent performance as Prime Minister. The House will perhaps
understandifIsaythatI.Mypoliti
callife,ifnotexactlypassingbeforemyeyes,seemedatanyratetobe
passingrapidlybeforemyears.However,asthebroadcastcontinued,
Irealizedthattheinterview,whichwaspartofaregularpoliticalpro
gramme,had infact been .Thetone ofthe comments
being broadcast was one of characteristically lofty abuse and I re
cognizedatoncethevoiceofthespeaker:acolumnistwhomIknew
personally,andwhoseworkappearsregularlyinanumberofpublica
tions,amongthemtheGuardianandtheObserver.Hisnamewillbe
familiar to members on both sides of the House. For legal reasons,
IshallcallhimMrA.
Honourablememberswhotakethetroubletoconsulttheweekly
presssummarywhichIhavehadplacedintheLibrarywillseethatit
containsseveralquotationsfromMrA’srecentjournalism.Byacu
rious coincidence I had been rereading these quotations earlier
intheevening,ataroundthemomentwhenIwasstrickenwithnausea.
IntheGuardian,forexample,hehadwritten:
‘ThePrimeMinisteris,bycommonconsent,alittleman:“apet
tifogging political pygmy”, was how one of his Cabinet colleagues
describedhimataprivatemeetinglastweek.Thegapbetweenhisper
sonalqualitiesandtheimportanceoftheofceheholdsgrowsdaily
evermoreembarrassinglyapparent.’
AndintheObserver:
‘ItshouldsurprisenoonetolearnthatthePrimeMinisterisaliar.
Lying,after all, is the essence of the politician’scraft.Whatshould
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surprise us — and whatalarms his colleagues —is that he issuch
abadliar.Heisatruephoney:anauthenticfraud.AsoneseniorCabi
netMinisterrecentlyremarked:“He’sthesortofmanwho,ifhekept
abrothel,wouldbringprostitutionintodisrepute.”’
Thereismore, butperhapstheHousewillex
cusemeifIconnemyselftothesetwo,fairlytypicalillustrations.
AsI saidat the outset of my statement, Ihave alwaysbelieved
stronglyinthetraditionofrobustpresscommentasanessentialpart
ofourdemocraticsystem.Ihavenothingagainstjournalistsassuch.
Farfromit.IhadseenMrAsociallyonanumberofoccasions,both
beforeandafterIbecamePrimeMinister.Ihadbeentohishouse.He
hadbeentomine.Hehadsentmehisbookswhentheywerepublished.
Ihadpresentedhis recent awardattheannual What the Papers Say
lunchwhenhewasmadeColumnistoftheYear.Ihadalwaysmadeef
fortstobefriendlytowardshim.Hispositioninthepoliticalspectrum
wasroughlythesameasmine.Heshouldhavebeen,ifnotafriend,
thenatleastanally.Yetinprint,forreasonsIhadneverunderstood,
headoptedastance ofunwaveringcriticism.I returntotheaccount
givenbyMissB:
‘Thisposhguyontheradiowasreallyslagginghimoff,soIsaid
somethinglike,“Soundslikehereallyhatesyourguts.”Andhesaid,
“Yes,but he’salwaysvery nice tomy face.” So I said, “Youmean
totellmeyou knowtheguy?”Andhesaid,yeshedid,thatheused
toseehimabit.AndIsaid,“Well,it’snoneofmybusiness,butdon’t’
youthinkhe’sdueasorting,thewayhe’sgoingon?”Andhelooked
outofthewindowandhethoughtaboutitforabit,andthenhesaid
thatfunnilyenoughtheguylivedsomewherearoundhere.’
IndecidingtovisitMrAathishomeIwasawarethatIwasem
barkingon.Ontheotherhand,Itook
theviewthatIwasbythisstage
‘...inblood
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Steppedinsofarthat,shouldIwadenomore,
Returningwereastediousasgoo’er.’
BywhichIdonotmeantoimplythatIconsciouslyintendedtodo
MrAany actual physical injury, but rather that I had by now con
cludedthatmyrecentactionswould,regardlessofwhatIdid,become
publicknowledge very soon.Once thathappened,it didnot require
much effort on my part to imagine what MrAhimself wouldhave
tosayaboutmyconduct.Theprospectofforonceseizingtheinitia
tive—of,touseMissB’sphrase,givinghim‘asorting’,whateverthat
maymean—heldacertainundeniableappeal.
AsIhavealreadytoldthe House, ourroutefromGreenfordhad
nowcarried usas faras Hampstead,the districtin whichMrAhas
formanyyearslived.Iknowtheareawell.AsabackbenchMP,Ihad
livedaroundthecornerfromMrAinabasementat.Hisown,sub
stantial,fourstoreyhousewasfamiliartome,andIdirectedMissB
totheappropriatestreet.Foramoment,afterwehadparkedoutside,
Ihesitated.Wasthis,onreection,reallyasensiblecourse?Butthen
IresolvedthatIwouldcontinue.Themedia,afterall,hadfrequently
turnedupuninvitedonmydoorstepovertheyears.WhyshouldInot
dothesametooneofthem?Ileftthecarandrangthebell.MrAhim
selfansweredthedoor.
Mr Speaker,I cannot claim to have the events of the next few
minutes arranged with perfect forensic clarity in my mind. I recall
thatMrAgreetedmewithhisusualcivility,andthathewascarrying
abottleofchampagneandahalffullglass.Hedidnotseemparticu
larlypleasedtoseeme.Hewas,hesaid,expectingdinnerguestsatany
moment,andmadeageneralindicationofregretthathewastherefore
unabletoinvitemein.Perhaps,hesuggested,myofcecouldcontact
hissecretaryandwecouldarrangeasuitabledateforanappointment
thefollowingweek.
It was at this point that Miss B left the car and joined me
onthedoorstep.HerappearanceonthesceneseemedtoaffectMrA’s
composure.She began quotingback tohim several ofthe pointshe
had been making earlier on the radio, and invited him to step over
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thethresholdandrepeatthem.Heseemedbothconfusedandalarmed
byherpresence.IexplainedthatshehadrecentlycometoworkatNo.
10aspart ofawork experiencescheme.Thisstatement, which was
partofmycontinuingeffortstoprotectheridentity,wasmisleading,
andIregretit.Henallyagreedtoadmitus,andaskedustogoup
stairsandwaitforhiminhisstudy,whilehemadearrangements,he
said,foroneofhisdomesticstafftogreethisguestsinhisplace.
The suggestion in various newspapers that, once in his study,
I‘ransacked’hisdeskisabsurd.Thetruthisthattheroomwasrela
tively small and it was almost impossible for me to avoid glancing
athiscomputerscreenandseeingwhatwaswrittenthere—namely,
hiscolumnforthatSunday’sissueoftheObserver.Itincludedthefol
lowingpassage:
‘Unable, it seems, to tolerate even the mildest criticism,
thePrimeMinisteris saidbyclosecolleagues to beexhibitingwor
ryingsignsofmentalinstability.“AllPrimeMinistersgomadeven
tually,” one of his senior Cabinet colleagues told me privately last
week. “The difference is that this one was mad from the start.”’
IwasstillreadingwhenMrAenteredtheroom.
Inowproceeded to makeanumber of points,ofwhich perhaps
fourstandoutinmymemory:rst,thatitwasapity,givenhisobvious
genius for public administration, that he had never seen t to offer
himselfforelection;secondly,thatitwasrichlyironicforajournalist,
ofallpeople,toaccuseallpoliticiansofhabituallylying,asIhadyet
toreadanyarticleinanynewspaperonanysubjectofwhichIhadany
knowledgethatdidn’tcontainatleastonefactualinaccuracy;thirdly,
thatIconsidereditmorallycontemptibleofhimtoquoteanonymous
socalled‘seniorcolleagues’who,Iwassure,hadbetterthingstodo
thanpassthetimeofdaywithhim;and,fourthly,thatifIwasmad—
and I was beginning to suspect that I might be, for choosing to be
aPrimeMinisterwhenIcouldhavebeen a newspaper columnist—
thenIhadsurelybeendrivenmadbyhim,andbypeoplelikehim.
MrArespondedthathehad,indeed,consideredapoliticalcareer
duringhistimeatOxford,buthadconcludedthatrealpowernolon
gerresided in thisHouse, whichwasfull —Ibelieve Iam quoting
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