Rupert Murdoch's Hitmen

This is no mere speculation or hearsay. Cutler was there. He was right there in the middle of it all. Read Cutler’s first hand account of the despicable activities at the News of the World, Daily Mirror, The Sun and other publications for which he worked for many years. Cutler just needs to get this off his chest while he still can.

He was born Ian Garnett Cutler in November 1944, in Caledonian Road, London N7. His cousin was Sir Horace Walter Cutler OBE (28 July 1912 - 2 March 1997), one time Leader of the Greater London Council. He married a former prostitute a quarter of his age, lucky bugger.

Ian Cutler has always alleged that Sir Horace conned his father out of a substantial legacy due from his grandfather. As a result, Ian’s family was poor and he was brought up on a council housing estate. Sir Horace lived in luxury for the whole of his life, until he died in 1997. His illegitimate son (mother was fucking the chauffeur) inherited the family fortune, some 150,000 quid (a lot of money in those days), which Ian has always alleged was, in part at least, due to his family.

Cutler first became interested in photography at the age of nine, when a lorry overturned outside his family home. He photographed the incident on his Brownie box camera and sold the pictures (pics or pix in the jargon) to the Islington Gazette for what was a very large sum of money for a kid.

He left school at 15 and became a beach photographer in Bognor Regis, working for two lesbians, where he met a man called Liam who showed him the ropes and later got him a job as a photographer at the Dorchester Hotel, Park Lane, London. It wasn't for him and he only stayed a few weeks. That was in 1965, the year Winston Churchill died. While everybody was outside the hotel watching the funeral procession, someone nipped back in and stole 10,000 quid from the safe. Some people claimed it was Cutler but we will never know.

Later that year Cutler took up wedding photography. He took to the profession like a duck to water and pretty soon was making a good living as a freelance press photographer during the weekdays and a wedding photographer at weekends. Both careers combined when the bridegroom at the wedding he was photographing was shot dead by local gangsters. A news agency circulated the pictures to 30 newspapers worldwide and he became a teenage press photographer star, with assignments flowing in on a regular basis.

Cutler’s career was rudely interrupted by a five year custodial sentence, which he served in Maidstone, Albany, Pentonville, Wormwood Scrubs and Wandsworth prisons.

The incident which initiated the prison sentence resembled a Laurel and Hardy movie. A waiter in one of London’s many Chinese restaurants spilled a plate of soup on Cutler’s lap, ruining his suit. He got up to walk out and the Chinese owner stopped him, insisting that he pay for the meal he never ate. Cutler did offer to pay for the soup, provided the owner paid for his ruined suit. He was then karate chopped to the ground. He again attempted to leave but was kung-fu'd to the floor on a number of occasions. When he eventually managed to get out he vowed that the restaurant would have to go. So he hired someone to burn it down during the early hours of the following morning. As Cutler had threatened to burn it down during the hot soup incident, the police managed to convict him of arson and Cutler was sentenced at the Old Bailey to three years inside. He was not a model prisoner, imagine our surprise, so served two extra years.

During his long spell inside, Cutler used the prison libraries to further his education. Upon release, he resumed his career as a star press photographer, spending much of the next eighteen years specialising in photographic exposes for the News of the World, where he earned the nickname 'The Camera Assassin'.

Cutler left the News of the Screws as the paper was often affectionately known, with a golden handshake and started his own publications -Scallywag, Private Spy and Action News - specialising in exposing dirty deeds and the sexual indiscretions of the rich, famous and influential.

Despite the most revealing and intimate exposés, no one ever sued him for defamation. But then "truth" is the ultimate defence against libel. During this period Cutler discovered that a senior police officer was a drug addict and was also involved with the underworld in drug dealing. His knowledge ensured that he became a target of both the police and of the underworld.

The law was used against him and he soon found himself under arrest. No charge was ever laid against him. Nevertheless, during his time in the cells, he was badly beaten up by the police. Cutler suffered a stroke which greatly reduced the use of his right arm and leg, effectively ending his career as a photojournalist. Cutler sued the Metropolitan Police and won and was awarded a substantial amount in damages.

He then bought a London pub, the Cap’t Cutler, near Fleet Street where the newspaper business was located. Many of his journalist buddies used it and business was great.

In 2000 Cutler agreed to sell the pub for a million pounds, but the underworld stepped in and demanded 50,000 of it or they would burn the building down. He told them to "fuck off". Within 24 hours the pub was burnt down with him inside. Cutler managed to make a miraculous escape. He sold what was now vacant land for a miserly sum and went to Thailand.

Read Camera Assassin - rupertmurdochshitmen.com/CameraAssassin.htm to discover what was really happening in Fleet Street and the truth behind many of the sensational (faked) stories. I promise it will open your eyes.

Meet Jack Cox

Jack Cox is a freelance writer and photographer, he took his first photography post while still at school, just a holiday job in a photographic retailer and darkroom. That was the summer of 1966.

On leaving school in 1967 he worked as a photographic assistant in a portrait and wedding studio before moving on to a commercial studio specialising in images for packaging. These posts gave him a through training in what has been a life-long passion.

However he took a six year break from professional photography, joining the Royal Signals in 1971. Later, at the age of 30, he spent 4 years at Greenwich University gaining a BSc in Environmental Science with a view to entering the field of environmental journalism. But first some practical experience working for the Royal Society For The Protection of Birds (RSPB) on a reserve in Norfolk and for a private nature reserve in Somerset.

In 1995, following the death of his girlfriend from thyroid cancer, he decided he needed a change of scenery and moved to Spain for a fresh start. While there he wrote a number of walking and travel guides, including one on the mountain range in the north of the country called the Picos de Europa. He also worked as a highly successful life coach for a number of years

Cox also ran a bar in Spain, Jack's Tavern, which is how he met Ian Cutler and collaborated on the writing of the third edition of his book, Camera Assassin - rupertmurdochshitmen.com/CameraAssassin.htm It was Cutler who introduced Cox to Bobby Cummines and the three of them got together to write this present book.

Jack is the founder of the Towards Utopia movement - towards-utopia.org/welcome.php .

Chapter One - Its a Dirty Old World Out There
by Bobby Cummines OBE

Who rules the world? In an ideal world it would be the people, you and me, ruling through our elected representatives, the politicians. But of course we don't live in an ideal world and we are unlikely to do so any time soon.

So who really rules the roost here on planet Earth? Politicians? Rich banking families? Multinational corporations? The police and security services? Or perhaps it’s the media barons such as Rupert Murdoch? Well I suppose they all do, to a greater or lesser extent. Each echelon of power certainly exercises a high degree of influence over all the others, as you will see in this book.

The thing that always amuses me is how each of these groups think they have the right to police themselves. It would be like asking Al Capone to investigate the Mafia. You know, its exactly the same. Ok the Mafia are accused of this or that and we are bringing in this specialist gangster, Al Capone, to investigate them.

'All right Al, how are you getting on?'

'We didn't do it. '

’sweet. Alright, so what we are doing now, what we do, we're going to retire you, rather than go to jail we are going to retire you on mental health grounds. you’ve had a breakdown. When you shot all those people on Saint Valentine’s Day, you had a nervous breakdown.'

It’s laughable, it is.

Who is investigating the politicians? Other politicians. And the police, who politicians control anyway, who’s controlling who? It’s the old thing, who will guard the guardians?

Its like Kipling said. I used to have it on my wall. If? 'If you can bear to hear the truth You’ve spoken, twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools ...' .

Well honest men stand up to challenge these people, right? But politicians twist the truth. The knaves, the fools, are the public. And that’s how it works, of course. But we vote for them because we think they will stand up for us.

And the spin doctors, who are the spin doctors? Professional fucking liars, that’s who.

Tell you what, you give a professional liar a political title and you make him a spin doctor. I've got this guy who tells fantastic lies that will make one gasp and stretch one’s eyes.



They are all eating Rupert’s meal, he’s throwing them a few scraps. 'Behave yourselves and you will be alright, you want to be in power I'll back you, you go against me you won’t get into No.10.'

That’s how powerful that man is, he’s a godfather more than the Mafia, he’s got his own Mafia, the House of Commons and the House of Lords is another Mafia, but he’s got the biggest 'cause he’s got the dirt on all of them. Rupert knows who’s selling them drugs, cocaine for their parties, whose having the rent boys. He don’t always print them stories. What he does, he puts them in the safe for later so if you come up against him he has it on you. Are you going to go against Murdoch? No! You are not. That’s why no one else will print a book like this. They are all frightened that Rupert will end their careers or their newspaper if they go against him. We three me, Ian and Jack, we are old now, our careers are over anyway and we don't give a fuck anymore.

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The Media, Police, Politicians and Corporations are lying to you.

In this book ex London gangster turned charity boss, Bobby Cummines OBE, that's me, former News of the World journalist Ian Cutler and my friend Jack Cox explain about this POST-TRUTH era and how you are being systemically lied. We explore conspiracy theories, fake news, labour relations and industrial disputes. We even suggest a new, much fairer tax system. We examine the police cover-up that followed the Hillsborough desaster. We look at the causes of the problems in the Middle East, how the Arabs were conned during WW1 and how their lands were carved up by the Treaty of Versailles. We follow the money and uncover the selfish motives of the people concerned. The common theme throughout this book is the role played by the corrupt media barons such as Rupert Murdoch, the central banks owned by the Rothschild family and the arms trade. But its not all doom and gloom. We end with a look at beliefs and responsibility and how by being aware, we can choose what information to allow into our minds and as a result, we can create a better future for ourselves.

Buy the book and find out just how deep the rabbit hole goes.

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Chapter Two - Don't Believe Everything You Read In The Papers
by Ian Cutler

"Think of the press as a great keyboard on which the government can play."
- Joseph Goebbels - WW11 Nazi propagandist

The most commonly discussed forms of media propaganda bias occur when a paper or news channel supports or attacks a particular political party, candidate or ideology. The Murdoch press are generally right wing while papers such as The Guardian lean heavily towards the left.

Media bias can take other forms too, such as advertising bias, when stories are selected or slanted to please advertisers. Papers depend for their livelihoods on advertising revenue so are unlikely to want to upset their best paying clients.

There is also corporate bias, when stories are selected or slanted to please corporate owners of media. Murdoch has always been a very hands-on type of owner and his editors knew they had to please him if they wanted to keep their jobs.

Then there is mainstream bias, a tendency to report what everyone else is reporting, and to avoid stories that will offend anyone. It takes a brave editor to stick his or her head out and tread the road less travelled. More recently, editors have been running scared of Muslim intolerance. Look what happened to those poor Charlie Hebdo cartoonists in Parris in January 2015. They were murdered just for drawing satirical cartoons. When cowardly religious fundamentalists react so violently to a little harmless humour, journalists and editors become frightened to report the real truth.

Sensationalism is another form of media bias where the exceptional is favoured over the ordinary. This gives people the false impression that rare events, such as plane crashes and terrorist attacks, are more common than they really are.

Concision bias is the name given to the tendency to summarise events succinctly, rather than devote space and time to an in-depth analysis. How many time have you heard, in a radio or T.V. interview, the presenter say "I am sorry, we are nearly out of time, we will have to leave it there" when the interviewee is making a controversial unpopular comment ?

Other forms of bias include reports that favour or attack a particular race, religion, gender, age, sexual orientation, ethnic group, or individual.

Lastly there is gate keeping bias, deciding whether to release a story or keep it under wraps.

Of course politicians have long employed spin doctors to twist and distort the truth about their disastrous actions and policies. Arguably the most famous of these professional liars was probably Alastair Campbell - rupertmurdochshitmen.com/AlastairCampbell.htm , 'Director of Communications and Strategy' for Tony Blair between 1997 and 2003.

The term spin doctor was probably first used in print in October 1984 in the New York Times and derives from the phrase 'to spin a yarn', although the practice is much older. If you are interested in Hebrew mythology, the first spin doctor may well have been the serpent in the Garden of Eden.

During my time at the News of the World, the paper was definitely used as a spin doctor for Margaret Thatcher and her government.

The general public would not believe how many news stories are fake, and how many sex and sleaze activities exposed by the press were regularly indulged in by the very same two-faced journalists who had blown the lid off them. Is it any wonder that journalists are now rated by the general public on the same low footing as lawyers, the police, politicians and pornographers? The newspaper stories I mention below were all bent in some way, yet they were put out by the editors of each respective newspaper.

In this chapter I give the real, inside story on on many tall tales published as the truth. The press cuttings of these stories can be viewed online cameraassassin.co.uk

Take Piers Morgan for example. He was fired recently after printing 60 pages of rubbish about our forces torturing Iraqui prisoners. It was all lies and faked pictures. (Stuart Kuttner who remained in his job, printed even more rubbish, until the News of the World's demise in 2011).

God knows how many coalition troops were killed or wounded as a result of Morgan’s cynical and opportunist photos. During his most recent TV appearance you would have thought it never happened. He didn’t refer to it once! Nor was he asked a question about it by his pals on the chat show!

Pure Fiction: The time span was the seventies and eighties when I teamed up with reporter Ray Chapman on at least 20 major series ordered by Murdoch. These included a long-running saga on so-called 'Welfare Scroungers', then exposing 'leftwing revolutionaries' and finally many so-called sex scandals, mainly exposing wife swappers, one of whom committed suicide after a dubious story appeared.

Chapman was one of the longest serving reporters on the paper until his retirement in 2007. Almost every single story I was associated with was pure fiction. If the facts didn’t fit the brief, we made them up. I paid actors to pose in so-called 'snatch' pictures. A snatch or candid picture is one where the subject is not aware of being photographed or is unwilling to be photographed.

When Rupert Murdoch first bought the News of the World in one of the city’s most controversial take-overs, he was determined to be a hands on proprietor. At first the staff, including the editor Stafford Summerfield, treated him as an Aussie sheep farmer. But he fired anyone who got in his way, including Summerfield, and soon made radical changes to the paper.

A little while later he added the Sun to his Bouverie Street stable.

Murdoch had an obsession to expose welfare scroungers and left-wing militants and continually put his executive into fast forward for exposure stories. Everyone from the news editor to the top brass would accept almost anything if it pleased Murdoch, with scant regard for truth.

Rupert said, "The subjects were tailor made for a journalistic scam".

Dole Dodgers: One of the things which first appalled Murdoch about London was what he saw a blatant abuse of the social services by welfare scroungers. He declared war on them and let his executives know that he wanted a full and long running exposure. Every budding, hungry, or down and out freelance quickly realised that the paper would buy almost any story which exposed dole fiddlers.

Me and my sidekick Ray Chapman retained several freelancers who spotted an immediate and lucrative money-spinner and got to work. We often used two down and outs, one called Smokey and the other Michael, to manufacture stories and both were immediately recruited to hunt out the dole dodgers. Smokey was Bobby Cummines' brother, an ex-fireman who was down on his luck following a bad accident at work.

The whole campaign went on for a decade but was kicked off by a two part series to which veteran reporter Ron Mount put his name. Mount was a suspect ex-policeman who, when in the force, had been useful to the News of the World as an informer. When he was found out and fired, the paper gave him a job.

He was also a chronic alcoholic who had two girl friends and a wife and family at home. His favourite watering hole was the Wine Press, a trendy place actually in Fleet Street at the top of Bouverie Street.

We faked too many stories to list. Here are just a few of them:

Spaghetti Scroungers (News of the World - August 1979) - A story ran on the front page of the News of the World about numerous Italian immigrants. The story was another fabrication. Me and Ray Chapman faked the photographs to support it. It led to an investigation by Lynda Chalker who was Under Secretary of the Health and Social Security department at the time.

Not all these men were claiming social security but it was another winner for Rupert.

Me and Chapman ferreted out some good tales but, to tell the truth, every last one of them was a setup. We'd go out, set up a picture, then Chapman would invent the story to go with it and we'd deliver it to Ron Mount (the ex flying squad copper).

Throughout the whole series, Mount never left the wine bar and never came on a single story.

On one occasion, knowing that we had a free hand, me and Chapman bought six bottles of wine and went to a dole office in Bishops Gate where welfare could be obtained instantly in cash because it specialised in helping homeless people.

The faithful Smokey, always pocketing his 50 quid daily fee, went up to the queue (which was spilling out onto the street) and gave the claimants the six bottles of wine. I duly photographed this merry band downing the wine with glee. A certain piquancy was added to the story because I had bought Smokey a T-shirt which said plainly on the back "Britain is Great".

Chapman then wrote a wholly inaccurate piece alleging that these same people went to a different dole queue each day and spent all their money having street parties at the taxpayer’s expence. We delivered it to Mount in the wine bar where he was incoherent and he in turn gave it to his news editor, Bob Warren. The story went straight up to Murdoch who was elated. The News of the World duly thundered about the dole dodgers and Mount bathed for weeks in the series' success.

I was probably the first press whistleblower with my Camera Assassin - rupertmurdochshitmen.com/CameraAssassin.htm book but I was not the last. Recently ex-BBC reporter, John Darvall, has exposed simmilar goings-on at the Beeb. "Trust nothing you read or watch" he warned.

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So it wasn't just me, Chapman and Brown, in the pay of Rupert Murdoch, who were presenting a highly skewed version of reality. The Media, Police, Politicians and Corporations are lying to you.

In this book ex London gangster turned charity boss, Bobby Cummines OBE, former News of the World journalist Ian Cutler, that's me and my good frind Jack Cox explain about this POST-TRUTH era and how you are being systemically lied. We explore conspiracy theories, fake news, labour relations and industrial disputes. We even suggest a new, much fairer tax system. We examine the police cover-up that followed the Hillsborough desaster. We look at the causes of the problems in the Middle East, how the Arabs were conned during WW1 and how their lands were carved up by the Treaty of Versailles. We follow the money and uncover the selfish motives of the people concerned. The common theme throughout this book is the role played by the corrupt media barons such as Rupert Murdoch, the central banks owned by the Rothschild family and the arms trade. But its not all doom and gloom. We end with a look at beliefs and responsibility and how by being aware, we can choose what information to allow into our minds and as a result, we can create a better future for ourselves.

Buy the book and find out just how deep the rabbit hole goes.

Read The Rest Of This Book on Kindle - rupertmurdochshitmen.com/RupertMurdochsHitmen.htm .

Chapter Three - United We Stand
by Jack Cox

Why can't folks just play fair and get along? If you want to start a company to make widgets you will need certain things. Your will need a factory building, raw materials, machinery, design engineers, skilled workers (who are also qualified engineers) to operate the machines, accountants, administrators and managers, sales reps, cleaners and other unskilled workers. You will need all of these. If you leave out any of these people you will not be able to make and market your widgets. Its that simple. All these people are contributing, in their different ways, to the success of the company. Without them, you will be out of a job yourself. They are all essential, so why not treat them all with respect and pay them well?

Of course the people who put their life savings into starting a company, and may well work many long hours for little reward for the fist few years of operation, deserve to be rewarded for their enterprise and for the gamble they took with their money. Unless there are financial incentives to start a company nobody would ever start one.

But there is a big difference between incentive and greed. Karl Marx (1818 - 1883) realised that the greatest power would inevitably be wielded by the owners of the means of production, the factory owners. Prior to the industrial revolution, the owners of the means of production had been the farm owners.

In medieval times, poor people controlled small strips of land where they grew their own food, a bit like allotment holders today. But the rich, greedy, land owners had a different vision and as they also were the politicians of the day they were in a position to abuse their power.

The Enclosure Acts were a series of Acts of Parliament which enclosed open strip farmed fields and common land, creating legal property rights to rich land owners who were effectively steeling the land from the poor.

Between 1604 and 1914, over 5,200 individual enclosure acts were put into place, enclosing 2,800,000 hectares of land. The people depended on this land in order to eat. Loosing it forced them to become paid labourers. And with so many people flooding the labour market its not hard to see that individually they didn't have a lot of bargaining power. Indeed their wages were so low that they spent their entire lives close to starvation while the rich land owners grew ever fatter. Indeed this had been the plan all along.

At the beginning of this period people had been forced into near-slave labour.

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The Media, Police, Politicians and Corporations are lying to you.

In this book ex London gangster turned charity boss, Bobby Cummines OBE, former News of the World journalist Ian Cutler and myself, Jack Cox explain about this POST-TRUTH era and how you are being systemically lied. We explore conspiracy theories, fake news, labour relations and industrial disputes. We even suggest a new, much fairer tax system. We examine the police cover-up that followed the Hillsborough desaster. We look at the causes of the problems in the Middle East, how the Arabs were conned during WW1 and how their lands were carved up by the Treaty of Versailles. We follow the money and uncover the selfish motives of the people concerned. The common theme throughout this book is the role played by the corrupt media barons such as Rupert Murdoch, the central banks owned by the Rothschild family and the arms trade. But its not all doom and gloom. We end with a look at beliefs and responsibility and how by being aware, we can choose what information to allow into our minds and as a result, we can create a better future for ourselves.

Buy the book and find out just how deep the rabbit hole goes.

Read The Rest Of This Book on Kindle - rupertmurdochshitmen.com/RupertMurdochsHitmen.htm