Hide and Seek with the Moss Side Cops - the case of Errol Fiddler

by Andrew Green

[article published in The Law]

16.40 MW red T shirt jeans on foot from Princess Fiddler crosses on foot side of McFresh transact for Bank notes shake down x 1...

17.54 Fem long beige dress accompany  x Fiddler walk from Allison[?] side to doorway of McFresh female allowed to chose article from Fiddlers hand for banknotes

These  notes were hastily scribbled by PCs Michael Samuels and Anthony Timmons as they focused their 10x50 binoculars from between the slats of a boarded first floor window, on the activities of various individuals in Claremont Road, Moss Side, Manchester, on a pleasant summer evening in 1994.  Later they wrote up their notes.

At 16.40 hours a white male wearing a red ‘T’ shirt and jeans arrived on foot from the direction of Princess Road.  As he approached  [Errol] FIDDLER crossed over Claremont Road into our view and took the Male to the side of McFresh Bakery .  Here a transaction took place and again whilst still with FIDDLER this man ‘shook down’ the contents of a small snap bag...

At 17.54  hours FIDDLER crossed  the main road into our view , accompanied by a white female wearing a long beige dress.  They went to the front door of McFresh bakery where the female was allowed to choose a small item from FIDDLERS open hand, in exchange for bank notes.

Manchester’s Moss Side is notorious for drug dealing, and nowhere more so than Claremont Road,  so the officers knew what they were looking for.  Their notes recording these and several other alleged transactions became the basis of  a case against Errol Fiddler that he was dealing in heroin and crack cocaine, and landed him with a  prison sentence of six and a half years after a trial in Liverpool Crown Court in February 1996. 

Their surveillance was part of ‘Operation Calow’, conducted by plain clothes officers from the Drugs Unit based at Greenheys police station.  Backing them up were other officers in unmarked cars, parked in nearby streets and in radio contact.  Furnished with descriptions of those thought to have purchased drugs off Errol Fiddler (and others) they followed them and arrested them.  They took them to local police stations, searched them, confiscated the drugs they had on them, cautioned them and released them.   The drugs were sent for laboratory analysis, and found to be class A prohibited substances.

The police arrested Errol some days later, and searched his home, but found none of the paraphernalia of a drug dealer - digital scales, self-seal bags, mobile phone, mountain bike, cash - that might incriminate him.  When interviewed, he denied he had any involvement in drug dealing.  So the evidence against him consisted only of the observations and the arrests of the alleged customers.  It was convincing - the officers saw what they believed to be drug dealing, then found those who appeared to be customers with drugs on them immediately afterwards.  Why should we not believe such evidence?  And why should we doubt that ‘Operation Callow’ was the exercise in law enforcement it claimed to be? 

First, Errol is an unlikely suspect.  Aged 41, he has no previous convictions and no record of drug dealing or use.  He has no money that might be the profits of drug dealing, and no flashy possessions that might have been bought with such money. 

Second, what could officers Samuels and Timmons have seen, secretly peering through the gaps between boards?  Their notes have the flavour of authenticity as a record prepared under difficult conditions, yet why did they not use any of the technology the police love so much - high resolution cameras with telephoto lenses?  Eight months later, when they permitted defence solicitors to view the observation post, everything had changed.  The boards had gone, and new glass put in the windows.  The police refused to let the solicitors’ representatives make their own observations, and refused to release information about the premises, in case the owner might be at risk from reprisals.

Yet everyone knew where they were.  They knew not only which premises were being used, but that the police were using them.  Half an hour after the notes quoted above were made, Samuels tells us:

A build up of persons was then noticed outside the observation point.  This included ... FIDDLER... and approximately [13] others, several of whom were wearing bandannas and face masks.  At approximately 1850 hours a group of these males went to the rear of the observation point and began forcing entry via the rear door.  Minutes later several males entered the building, some carrying sticks and began searching.  A number of these men then came upstairs [they arrested one and] the remainder turned and ran down the stairs leaving the building.  

In other words, local people knew they were there and were sick of being watched by incompetent cops as they enjoyed a pleasant evening socialising on the street, and so decided to flush them out.  Errol was one of the spectators, not one of those who entered the building.  But, having made fools of themselves, the police needed something to show for their work. 

Which brings us back to the other evidence against Errol: his supposed customers.  Could they confirm that they bought drugs off him?  Perhaps we will never know.  For these individuals, who we might expect to have seen as crucial prosecution witnesses,  gave false addresses when they were arrested, and vanished into thin air, never to be traced by police or defence lawyers.   How careless of officers not to check their addresses before letting them go.  But there is another possible explanation.  These people could have been part of the set up: grasses working with the police or perhaps undercover officers  passing through Claremont Road and then expecting to be picked up round the corner.  One gave her name as Donna Marie Saunders.   Another gave his correct  name - Trevor MacDonald - but a false address.  He was already well known to the police, as a user and dealer in class A drugs, for which he had previous convictions. 

The case was tried in Liverpool, because Manchester Crown Court was too busy.  The  first jury couldn’t  agree on a verdict, so a second trial was held five months later.  We understand that PC Samuels does not enjoy a 100% success rate with his cases - a number of previous cases have been thrown out after allegations that, for example, he planted drugs on a suspect.  And recently, one of the convictions they obtained using such methods was overturned on appeal. 

What  we find difficult to understand is why the police appear so amateurish.  It’s not as if drug dealing was a new problem for them in Moss Side.  Nor is it difficult to find out who the street level dealers are - anyone can do that  simply by trying to buy drugs.  Reporters for TV companies quite easily expose drug dealers (for example, a recent World in Action programme exposed dealers in Nottingham clubs).  We must  chose between two explanations of amateurish ‘operations’ like  ‘Calow’.  One is that Manchester police are stupid, have learned nothing from years of experience, and can’t use modern technology.  The other is that they don’t want to arrest drug dealers.  In 49 pages of condensed notes, Errol only appears a few times.  Some of  the others  observed to be selling drugs  come with ready-made code names to hide their identities, given in quotes from page one as  ‘Reaper’, ‘Cowboy’, ‘Robin’ an d so on.

Real dealers  make deals with police.  They supply information and in return they’re allowed to carry on working.  We could speculate about  whether anything else besides information is part of the deal, but  that would be to condemn the police without sufficient evidence - something  we would never do.  Perhaps they are always after the elusive Mr Big - the main supplier, to whom a street-level dealer might possibly lead them one day. 

Until Mr Big comes into view, they have to appear to be doing something.  And when they saw the crowd in Claremont Road looking up at them in their ‘secret’ hideout, they picked out individuals they recognised - one of whom was Errol. 

There are ways, we think, in which we can show that the case against Errol was  nonsense.  One way is to find out what  else these sad cops Samuels and Timmons  and the rest of the Greenheys Drugs Unit have been up to.  Do you know of other cases in which they’ve been involved?  Have you come across this technique of using people to act as ‘buyers’ so as to give an appearance of drug dealing going on?  Do you know of anyone else caught up in ‘Operation Calow’ or any similar operations?  Any information sent to CONVICTION will be passed on to Errol’s lawyers.

Errol Fiddler TH3913, H. M. Prison, Warrington Road, Risley, Warrington, Cheshire WA3 6BP

Errol  is supported by the Manchester campaign of the families and friends of wrongly convicted prisoners, Innocent

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