After Andrew “transcription
error” Gilligan penned his attack
on the Hacked Off campaign a week
and a half ago, they wrote
to the Telegraph correcting a number
of falsehoods and misrepresentations in the piece. Demonstrating that the
paper is no more than a broadsheet version of the Mail, the reaction was to refuse to publish Hacked Off’s letter or make a correction, but to kick their target
a bit harder.
Appearing in person, eh Andy?
So Gilligan has today gleefully written “Hacked
Off: I am going to have such fun with these people”, in which he
glories in the Telegraph refusing to
do the right thing and sneers mockingly at his chosen victim. This tells us two
things: one, that the Telegraph is bereft of the most basic of journalistic
principles, and two, that Gilligan is more shameless than anyone thought.
Gilligan responds to just three of Hacked Off’s 12 points of contention, misleadingly asserting that
someone who supports Hacked Off is “linked” to them (not formally they aren’t),
that someone who Hacked Off say is
not a director really is a director because he may once have been, and then
says that James Curran must be Hacked Off’s
“chief intellectual inspiration”
because they read one of his books.
After that, Gilligan says “all their claims [bar one] are
untrue or misleading”, or in other words “trust me, I’m right and they’re wrong”. Then he repeats his
porkie from the other day about someone allegedly perjuring themselves
before the Leveson Inquiry (to which Gilligan wasn’t invited, not that he’s
sore as hell about that) before threatening to give them a bit more at a time
of his choosing.
Now, one hates to rain on Andy’s parade, but the idea that
anyone in possession of their faculties should put their trust in a peddler of
selective dishonesty like Gilligan is just coming it. Take, for starters, the
complete hash he made of his attack on the Police and Crime Commissioner
campaign of Mervyn Barrett, where he was conned rotten by a career fraudster
called Matthew Brown.
Gilligan also has form for inventing stories about Muslims,
such as his allegation that a case of child abuse was linked to an East London
Mosque. It wasn’t, and the Telegraph
ended up pulling the story, but
not before it had been widely disseminated. His greatest claim to fame,
though, was when he dropped the BBC in the mire over assertions about the
presentation of pre-war Iraq intelligence.
When
the Hutton Inquiry considered his role, it emerged that Gilligan had been
contacting Select Committee members to put pressure on weapons expert David
Kelly (that was in addition to his notes being incomplete following that transcription
error). The blame for Kelly’s subsequent apparent suicide usually gets dumped
on Tone’s former spinner Alastair Campbell, but Gilligan was there first.
That’s why Andrew
Gilligan cannot be trusted any further than he can be chucked.
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