THE SINGING HACKER
And so Glenn Mulcaire faced the inevitable: he has lost his fight not to be
forced to tell who it was at the now defunct Murdoch Screws who ordered him to hack all those hundreds (or was it
thousands?) of phones. He should worry. The ones who are most likely to
experience involuntary bowel movement over the coming days don’t include him.
They do include those he may be about to finger.
More cases fetching up right here
That’s for a number of reasons, one of which may well be
that some of them are still employed as Rupe’s troops. Another is that they
will find themselves on the wrong end of a hail of writs as the lawyers for all
those victims turn their fire away from the Murdoch empire and instead decide
to pick off its foot soldiers. So there may be some folks facing financial ruin
as a result of their past exploits.
What’s worse for the Murdochs, this may well play out as in
the effect of a collapsing wall: as the last brick supporting the edifice is
kicked away, the whole thing would come crashing down and there would be no
stopping it, once the momentum had been achieved. Mulcaire had been that last brick holding up the wall: once he sings, nobody is safe.
And whoever he names is most unlikely to take the rap
without in turn calling out more of those at the Screws – unless the Murdochs agree to make it worth their while. So
what can Rupe do? The answer is, not very much, apart from attempt to somehow
limit the damage, which of course they did with Charlotte Church, and in a
particularly nasty way, by threatening to put family members on the witness
stand.
Right now, there is only one person – Max Clifford’s former
assistant Nicola Phillips – to whom Mulcaire must give the information, but
solicitor Mark Lewis has confirmed that there will be more. And this time, most
of the press are reporting it, not just the deeply subversive Guardian
and the Independent,
as previously. This time the Maily
Telegraph and even the Mail
have carried the news.
Actually, one paper has
failed to report on Mulcaire’s court loss. No prizes for guessing that the rag
in question, which has not mentioned his name since February, is the Super
Soaraway Currant Bun. I’m sure Rupe is grateful to his hacks for their loyalty,
but what purpose they serve by putting their fingers in their ears and telling
the rest of the world that they can’t hear is not known.
What is known, though, is that the Murdoch empire is sinking
slowly, and yet further, into the mire. Way
to go, Rupe!
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