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So, as you know I’ve been contracted to UCI Logistics at Castleford depot this week on nights doing the Castleford-Tamworth-Landrover DC1 trunk run.
Tonight - 15th/16th - I turned into Starley Way at 9.55pm which leads to the main entrance into Landrover DC1 for my 10pm booking. As usual the wagons were queueing out of the gate so I joined the back of the queue about two thirds of the way along Starley Way, pulled up, killed the headlights (leaving sidelights on) and jumped into the passenger seat to eat my sarnies.
In the 45 minutes I was there queueing I had moved up two wagon lengths, still with the engine running and the side lights on when a small white unmarked van pulled alongside my offside door, two guys jumped out and then the next thing I heard was the clattering of chains under the front offside wheel arch. Wondering what the hell was going on I flew the door open and said, “wtf do you think you’re doing?”. “We’ve clamped your vehicle. You’re parked on a private road. It’s a £220 release fee”. Naturally not wanting to be marooned 150 miles from home without something usable to get me home I protested somewhat and told them to take it off… politely of course . As there was a wagon waiting tight behind me and one tight in front I couldn’t really go anywhere but as they hadn’t yet managed to put the front plate of the clamp on the wheel I put it in gear and started rocking it forwards and backwards, knowing that they wouldn’t be able to finish the job with the vehicle moving.
The wagon in front must have realised what was happening from all the yelling and shouting so he moved down out of the way leaving me a gap to get through. The clamp guy said that if I moved it would damage the steering rods and pipes and cause a lot of damage but if I stopped moving and switched the engine off he’d take it off. Yeah right, likely. Much telling them that if they didn’t move the van and themselves I’d drive over them got them thinking so they both got in their van and drove forward, pulled in front of me and started reversing right up to my cab in an attempt to stop me moving about at all so they could finish the clamping job off. Seeing an ideal opportunity to get away, I gave it full right lock and started pulling away from the kerb when the offside rear door of their van hit the front of the unit as they were reversing. Determined not to be defeated I slammed it in reverse, gave it full opposite lock and reversed enough to give me clearance past their door to get out. By this point both of them had jumped out of the van and were standing in between the wagon and the back of their van looking on. Ensuring that I didn’t hit either of them for obvious reasons I eased out very gingerly with the chains and plates dragging under the wheel and managed to slowly get the wagon in Landrovers yard off the road.
Brian, who seems to be the guy in charge of things there had gone over to the clamp guys to find out why they’d clamped me with me sat there with engine running and lights on. I got out of the cab and followed him up to find the police already in attendance. A good deal of heated discussion later and one of the cops came over to me and asked if I was the driver of the wagon involved to which I replied yes and then she said that one of the clampers had made an allegation that I’d driven at him at speed in the wagon when he was stood at the back of his van and that I’d tried to run him over and so I was been arrested under section 47 (?) for attempted assault with the intention to inflict bodily harm.
No amount of protesting or shouting changed anything so I was shoved in the back of the panda like a true criminal and carted off to Solihull North cop station where I was humiliated even further by having to hand in all my possessions and remove my wrist chain and watch and then be subjected to an embarrassing ordeal of having a full male searcher using his hands to search me and then checking for weapons using something that resembled a small metal detector. When I was told to remove my belt and shoes as well I let rip with them and demanded to know what grounds they had to do this to me including the humiliation of it all from the looks of all the bystanders.
Whilst all this was going on the sergeant was inputting my details into the system and he asked the arresting officer was I had been arrested for. She said (iirc) section 47, attempted assault with the intention to inflict bodily harm to which the sergeant looked at her and said no, you can’t do that. I was told to wait outside in the corridor with the other officer as ■■■■■■ whilst a heated discussion ensued between the sergeant and the arresting officer. Eventually I was lead back in and they had changed the arrest from that (above) to (iirc) section 102 public order offence with intent to inflict bodily harm. Something fishy going on here, ie. ■■■■-up.
I asked to make a phone call to my brother which was refused at the time but I “would be able to call him later”. If I could have spoken to my brother I wouldn’t have needed legal representation but as my request had been refused I had to take the legal representation route as I wanted to make sure I didn’t say anything in my statement which could have been turned around and held against me and also to cover my own back. I was told that the solictor wasn’t on site (time was 12.30am) but he’d be there soon.
Expecting to have been lead to wait in a normal style room whilst he got there and offered a drink I was lead by my arm to a cell, told to remove my shoes and socks and wait in there. The cell was in a disgusting state; the floor hadn’t seen a brush or mop for decades and there was rubbish including tab-ends and sharp objects which hurt my feet all over the place. There was a wooden board with a mattress the thickness of a sheet of A4 to sit on and a toilet pan in the corner that had never seen a clean, was overflowing with ■■■■■ and urine decades old, no toilet paper was provided and the cell stunk of urine.
I sat in there infuriated for approximately an hour when I’d had enough and pressed the call button on the wall. It was repeatedly ignored. I banged on the door to get someone’s attention for a solid 5 minutes without anyone coming. Eventually, after another half hour the sergeant unlocked and opened the door and told me to come out because my solicitor had now arrived. In that time I was not offered the opportunity to make the call I had requested although I had ticked the “don’t want family to be informed of my situation” as I had already managed to text my bro to tell him briefly what had happened but they had agreed that I could make a phone call to him and this was never allowed until after the hour and half I was locked up. Also within that time I was not offered a drink or anything to eat
I spoke with the solicitor and gave my statement to the cops and then told what the clamper had said in his statement. He’d said that he had every right to clamp my vehicle as the engine was not running, the lights were off and the vehicle was unoccupied and there were ample signs (I found just two after the event) stating that clamping was in force as it was a private road. He also said in his statement that they particularly target wagons which are parked long-ways closely between two others so that should the driver realise what is happening they can’t get the wagon out hence allowing more time to finish fitting the clamp
My statement was considered by the sergeant and his decision was to take no further action as he felt I was right. There was no apology for the arrest or inconvenience and I was given a lift back to Landrover by the arresting WPC and that was the end of it.
I feel that the way I was treated from the time of the incident from the time I was released was totally disgusting in every respect. I was treated and handled like an out of control animal, not a civil law abiding human being and I will waste no time in complaining to highest level of police possible and seek to make this ordeal as public as possible, not just to warn other drivers of queueing on this road but also to alert the public to the way the police handle you. I am seriously considering going to the tabloid papers.
I also feel that I have strong ground for wrongful arrest although I am only guessing but will waste no time in seeking the advice from a solicitor.
The law in this country stinks. What happened to innocent until proven guilty ? This is a pure example of what the real story is in todays society :
GUILTY UNTIL PROVEN INNOCENT.
I warmly look forward to your comments & thoughts.
Rob I.Knapp