John
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John
Gater walked by the working men's club in Humberstone Gate one morning a few
weeks ago,writes Lee Marlow.
He
didn't go in. "I wouldn't ever go in," he says. He hasn't set foot in
a working men's club for nearly 40 years.
But
the doors were open and he could smell it. That signature bouquet of beer and
polish.
The
smell stopped him in his stride. It took him back, to a place in his memory he
doesn't like to see – the lounge at Gypsy Lane Working Men's Club
.
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It
was a splendid hideaway for an eight-year-old, the lounge at Gypsy Lane Working
Men's Club. There was velour everywhere, he remembers. Hoyes pop and Golden
Wonder crisps.
And
The Good Man who was kind to him, The Important Man who asked about his
schooling and plied him with more pop, more crisps.
The
Caring Man who would drape his arm around John's young shoulder and stroke his
hair and make him feel – this kid, this eight-year-old kid from Northfields who
didn't have a father – that he mattered.
That's
how it began, says John. Him and The Kind, Caring, Important Man who looked
after him.
It
ended, he says, in the worst kind of violation; a sordid sexual assault that
would play out in the velour lounge of Gypsy Lane WMC every month over three
years.
The
Man who was the respected Labour MP for Labour West. The Man who died last
month, escaping the justice that John and a small band of other unsuspecting
boys, now middle-aged men, their lives all scarred by what happened to them,
had hoped he would receive.
The
Man who was Greville Janner.
Finally,
John, 50, of Leicester, can tell his story.
IT'S
not as if he hasn't tried to tell his story before. He approached
Leicestershire Police nearly 10 years ago, but they didn't exactly roll out the
red carpet for him.
"They
didn't want to know," he says. They told him, instead, to "go to see
his doctor".
And
then, last year, he saw an advert in the Leicester Mercury. A big ad, over two
pages, a new message from the Police and Crime Commissioner, Sir Clive Loader.
"If
you are a victim of historic sexual abuse, come forward," he said.
"We're better at dealing with this now. We will listen to you."
John
felt as though the police commissioner was speaking directly to him. It was
March 2015. He went back to the police. This time, they took John's story
seriously.
It
turned out John wasn't alone. There were more boys, just like him.
JOHN
Gater was the youngest of three children. His parents moved to Leicester in
1966 when John's mum was pregnant with him. They settled in Northfields.
When
John was three, his father left home. His mum worked all day and most evenings
to keep a roof over their heads and food on their table. John was a latch-key
kid. "I had to grow up quickly," he says.
He
was a contradictory mix of things as a kid; independent, confident and yet
emotionally fragile. "My mum was always busy and I didn't have a
dad," he says. He didn't realise it back then, but he missed that father
figure in his life.
He
didn't realise, either, he was easy prey for The Important Man who used the
lounge at Gypsy Lane Working Men's Club.
MRS
Gater skipped from one day job to another – cleaning, factory work, anything,
really – to pay the bills. The one constant was her part-time evening job as a
pot-washer at Gypsy Lane Working Men's Club.
She
was there most nights, remembers John. He was either shunted off to a friend or
a neighbour for the night or he would go along with Mum. "I didn't mind
that, I loved going to the club."
He
remembers the place vividly; the upstairs concert hall, the adjacent dressing
rooms, bingo sessions, the pop and the bags of crisps.
Gypsy
Lane WMC was his playground; free to roam where he chose. "I had the run
of the place," he says
Except
the lounge. The lounge, with its plush velour and wallpaper, was out of bounds.
No-one seemed to use the lounge, which was a bit odd, he always thought. It
always seemed too grand a room to remain empty.
And
then, one day, there was a man in there. A man and a table full of papers. A
very important man, everyone said, in hushed tones as if they were almost
afraid of him.
John Gater wondered why.
GREVILLE
Janner, like his father before him, was the MP for Leicester West.
His
constituency did not cover Gypsy Lane WMC – that was Leicester East – but he
would turn up, a couple of times a month, with his papers and his folders,
pressing the flesh of the stewards and the union men. He based himself in the
club lounge.
John
doesn't remember the first time they met. He just remembers The Nice Man buying
him pop and crisps and asking how he was getting on at school.
"Nobody
asked me how I was doing at school," he remembers. John liked that.
He
liked it when The Important Man put his arm around his shoulder and stroked his
hair as they sat in the velour lounge. It seemed like he cared, John says. He
started looking forward to seeing The Velour Lounge Man, which, presumably is
just what The Velour Lounge Man wanted.
THE
abuse, when it started, was insidious. "It just... I don't know.... it's
hard to explain... I thought maybe this was the way things happened.
"He
bought me pop. He was kind to me. It seemed like this was what was expected of
me, almost."
What
John didn't realise – he was eight-years-old, after all – was that he was being
groomed.
And
this was the story he has wanted the police to hear: Every month, sometimes
twice a month, for the next three years, he was sexually assaulted by the
Labour MP for Leicester West in the velour lounge at Gypsy Lane Working Men's
Club.
"All
I remember, really," he says, "is that it hurt."
AT
the age of 11, John switched schools. He went to Soar Valley. He had new a
timetable, a new routine, new friends. His regular trips to Gypsy
Lane became less frequent.
He
didn't know who Janner was until a decade later. "I started to take more
of an interest in politics," he says.
"I
read the Mercury, I watched political debates – and he was there. It was
him." He became a Conservative, he says.
There
may have been other children he groomed at that club, he thinks. And there may
have been people who knew that, or at least suspected, that this is what the MP
for Leicester West was doing.
"If
he was there, and I was in the club and I hadn't seen him, he would send for
me. 'Where's the little ginger kid without a dad – Mr Janner wants
him...'"
He
doesn't blame people for not knowing. It was a different time, a different era.
We didn't think, back then, like we do today, he says.
For
John, though, even at the age of 11, the damage was done. The die was cast.
He
was a quiet, reclusive teenager, wary of authority. He struggled forming
relationships. He didn't realise why that was for a long, long time, he says.
JOHN
struggles to explain why he kept the abuse quiet for so long. There were all
sorts of reasons, each of them, in isolation, not good enough to justify nearly
40 years of silence.
He
had tried to block it out. He felt ashamed. He felt guilty. He felt no-one
would believe him.
In
January 2007, as his marriage crumbled, he decided to do something. "I
would see him [Janner] in the Mercury and on TV and I would think: 'You know,
that's not right. He shouldn't be doing that...'"
He
contacted Leicestershire Police. They told him to go and see his doctor.
The
real tragedy here is not just John's story – it's that there were others, boys
just like John, who had suffered a similar fate.
Greville
Janner was investigated three times – in 1991, 2002 and 2006. He was never
charged.
When
he was finally charged in 2015, the Director of Public Prosecutions, Alison
Saunders, decided he would not stand trial as he was too ill. Janner died on
December 19 last year, aged 87.
A
trial of the facts, which was due to take place this April, will now not take
place. The politician's family insist he is entirely innocent.
"I
understand that," says John. "I feel sorry for them, really."
But
he also remembers the dying words of his own mother: "Nail the bastard,
John." The message stays with him.
Allegations
of his child abuse will now be heard by the Independent Inquiry into Child
Sexual Abuse, led by the Honourable Lowell Goddard QC.
John
is not hopeful. Not now. "You know how these inquiries work, they take
years," he says. "I don't expect we will get to the bottom of this in
my lifetime."
What
annoys him, looking back, is how Janner was protected each time the police came
close to arresting him.
"You
look back at the case and you can see the Establishment – the rich, the
powerful, the privileged – close in around him."
Leicester
East MP Keith Vaz spoke publicly in the House of Commons in 1991 in defence of
his colleague and how "delighted" he was to give him his "full
support".
Allegations
that Janner was involved in any kind of child abuse were cowardly, said Mr Vaz,
who called his political colleague the "victim of a wicked attack by
people who simply did not care what damage they did to him".
Twenty-five
years on, Mr Vaz's words still rankle with John.
"I
accept he was defending a fellow Labour MP and colleague. But he knows
different now, surely. He should apologise for what he said. He never
has."
John
has written to Mr Vaz. The Mercury e-mailed Mr Vaz so he could respond to
John's comments. He didn't respond.
There
is a full meeting of Leicester City Council tomorrow night. John will be there.
He wants to ask some questions.
Does
the council agree a full inquiry should be held to determine the scope of
Janner's alleged abuse?
Should
Barnett Janner House – a council-owned sheltered accommodation unit in Beaumont
Leys – be renamed?
And
can the council ensure no other innocent child – in light of the recent crisis
and damning Ofsted report on the council's children's and young persons
services – will ever be placed in a vulnerable situation?
Because
that's what it's all about, says John.
All
this is meaningless if it happens again. Another innocent child, another life
ruined.
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