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With Esmeralda's Barn, the twins gained far more than
a West End foothold. Its gaining tables alone earned them
around £1.600 a week, and Reggie was soon busy at
work adding protection money from the other clubs and
casinos that had proliferated with the legalization of
gambling in 1960.
At least ten of them were handing over £150 weekly
by 1962. At the same time, the twins continued to open
their own clubs. In March 1962. they opened the Kentucky,
a bigger version of the Double R, in Stepney.
Two years later, they bought into another club, the Cambridge
Rooms on the Kingston by-pass, and invited the world heavyweight
boxing champion Sonny Liston to the opening night party.
Celebrity status
Increasingly Reggie and Ronnie were meeting on social
occasions with the rich and famous, who were unaware of
their illegal activities. They all seemed to enjoy being
photographed with the Krays. The pictures resemble a 'who's
who of the Sixties smart set, ranging from actors and
showbusiness celebrities such as Judy Garland, George
Raft.
Diana Dors and Barbara Windsor to sports personalities
like football manager Malcolm Allison and the boxer Ted
'Kid' Lewis.But although the first half of the decade
was an era of expansion, the twins failed to capitalize
fully from either their legitimate or illegal business
interests.
Largely responsible for this was their inability to give
up the habits that got them where they were, but which
also proved a liability. As fast as the Krays added a
new concern to their empire, an old one crumbled off.
The Double R had its licence revoked after Reggie refused
to give the police information on the whereabouts of Ronnie
Marwood, wanted for the stabbing of a policeman.
Esmeralda's Barn, which should have kept the twins in
a regular source of income for years, soon began to run
at a loss once Ronnie started handing out credit to gamblers
who could not repay their debts.
In 1964, the Krays received a tax demand from the Inland
Revenue that they were unable to meet. The Barn went out
of business. Strangely, the twins never appeared to be
in crime for the money they took it as a mark of success,
but once they had secured a reasonable return for their
efforts, they became bored.
Novelty began to grow more and more important. Ronnie
in particular continually produced one extraordinary scheme
after another. Later, that same year, he plunged into
one of the twins' most bizarre ventures. Ernest Shinwell,
son of the veteran Labour peer, Manny Shinwell, proposed
they invest in a project to build a new town at Enugu
in eastern Nigeria.
The twins immediately put in £25,000, later followed
by a lot more. The investment yielded no return whatsoever,
although Ronnie did get one or two trips to Nigeria, where
he was driven round in a Rolls-Royce and stylishly entertained.
If the Krays spent money easily, there appeared to be
no potential shortage of sources of new funds. In 1965.
the twins spread their net wider as they began to develop
a working relationship with the American Mafia.
Big bucks
Their first chance to prove themselves in the field of
international crime came with the theft of $55,000 worth
of bonds from a bank in Canada. Too hot to be laundered
through North America, some of the bonds were offered
to the Krays for sale in Europe. Soon the trade was flourishing.
In the same year, the Krays' criminal career suffered
a setback.
Hew McCowan, the son of a baronet and owner of a Soho
club called the Hide-a-way, told the police the Krays
were demanding half his profits. Reggie and Ronnie were
arrested, and after 56 days in custody appeared at the
Old Bailey charged with demanding money with menaces.
By the time the trial took place, however, they had dug
up enough information about Mr Cowan s history as a police
informer to throw doubt on the reliability of his evidence.
The trial was halted before the summing-up speeches and
the twins were released. The very same day, they celebrated
their acquittal by buying the Hide-a-way. renaming it
El Morocco and throwing a victory party.
Reggie weds
For Reggie, the good times looked set to continue. On
20 April, he married the woman he had courted for three
years. 21 year-old Frances Shea. The wedding was celebrated
in typical Kray style, with Rolls-Royces. David Bailey
as the official photographer, celebrities such as boxer
Terry Spinks in attendance and congratulatory telegrams
from Judy Garland, Barbara Windsor and many others.
But beneath the veneer of upward mobility, the violence
which had been the twins" main asset in getting them
to the top began to turn sour on them. Instead of settling
down to enjoy the proceeds of their protection rackets,
clubs and casinos. Ronnie in particular became obsessed
with proving himself to be the unchallenged boss of London's
underworld.
Over the years, his suits became slicker, he began to
wear ostentatious jewellery, and more and more he regarded
himself as a Godfather figure. But while he adopted the
appearance of a smart crook, moving with the times and
mingling with the jet set, his mind was slowly disintegrating.
Ronnie cracks
Ronnie's bouts of depression worsened, and he started
to regard almost everyone around him with suspicion. His
fears would give way to sudden bouts of pathological violence.
It did not take much to set him off. One old friend who
tried to borrow £5 was slashed in the face.
Another had his cheeks branded after starting a brawl
in Esmeralda's Barn. Ronnie, however, wanted more than
random attacks and knifings. Ever since the days of the
Regal billiard hall, he took a great pride in his organizational
abilities, assembling gangs to beat up rival gangs, and
building up an armoury of weapons that included machine
guns.
Time after time, however, his dream of releasing his forces
on competition worth attacking had been thwarted. Only
with the emergence of the Richardson brothers and their
gang did the Krays look as If they finally had an enemy
powerful enough to demand their full attention.
The fact that the Mafia was now dealing with the twins
added an extra piquancy. Ronnie found himself in his element.
After the meeting when Cornell called him a "fat
poof", he had a double grudge to bear, and when a
car ran down a man who resembled Ronnie in Vallance Road
it looked like a gang war was starting.
Later Ronnie recalled. "I was loving it. Fighting,
scrapping, battling that's what I'd come into it for in
the first place.
Gang shoot-out
Unhappily for Ronnie the excitement was shortlived. When
the two Richardson brothers became involved in a shoot-out
with another gang at a pub in Catford it looked as though
they had destroyed themselves without any help from the
Krays. Ronnie once again felt he had been cheated of the
opportunity to prove himself through violence.
And instead of revelling in this stroke of luck that left
the twins as the undisputed rulers of London s gangland.
Ronnie's pathological urge for revenge overpowered him.
Within 24 hours he had murdered George Cornell.
As usual, it fell on Reggie to ensure all the loose ends
were tidied up and his brother kept out of jail. I he
two of them took a three week holiday in Morocco, only
returning when the local police began to harass them.
They arrived back in London to find a distinctly uneasy
atmosphere.
Some of the protection money had dried up and a few members
of the Firm had made themselves scarce. It did not take
long for the twins to reassert their authority, but it
needed a bit more to raise morale. Freeing the Axeman
Soon the twins hit on the perfect scheme springing Frank
'the Mad Axeman' Mitchell. an old friend of Romaic's,
from Dartmoor Prison.
The idea was much simpler than it sounded. Mitchell had
become a trusted prisoner allowed to work outside on the
moors. His warder let him wander off by himself. He visited
local pubs and even had a mistress for a while, making
love in a deserted barn.
In any case, the purpose of freeing him was not to secure
his liberty permanently, but to draw attention through
the press to the fact that he had been incarcerated without
a release date. On 12 December 1966. everything ran smoothly
to plan.
Even before the prison authorities realized Mitchell was
missing, he had been driven to a safe flat in Barking
in east London, and there he stayed for the next 12 days.
He sent letters to The Times and the Daily Mirror, both
of which were published, but as the days passed he grew
more and more frustrated at finding himself cooped up
with even less freedom than he had when he was at Dartmoor.
As Christinas approached, matters reached a head. Mitchell
steadfastly refused to give himself up. threatened his
minders with violence and demanded to see his family.
For the Krays it was a crisis: if he escaped, he could
wreck the organization by implicating them all in his
escape.
To calm Mitchell down, they told him on 23 December that
he would be taken to a place in the country the following
day. The van arrived at 8.30 p.m. on Christmas Eve. Mitchell
got in. He was never seen again. The Krays have always
maintained that Mitchell was smuggled out of the country
and set up with a new identity abroad.
They have refused to specify where. But Albert Donaghue.
the man who drove the van. said in court that Mitchell
was shot repeatedly by Freddie Foreman, an old friend
of the twins, and two other men after leaving the flat
in Barking.
If the aim of freeing Mitchell had been to raise the Firm's
spirits, it clearly backfired. Even if he did leave Britain,
the rumours and the lack of proof counted against the
twins. Nonetheless they survived.
The police apparently had made no progress with the Cornell
investigation, and there was even less evidence to connect
them with the disappearance of Mitchell. Ronnie s mental
problems seemed to have stabilized, while Reggie remained
as calm as ever. Then, in the early summer of 1967. Reggie's
world fell apart.
Despite the extravagant celebrations of his marriage to
Frances, the marital bliss had proved shortlived. He had
refused to allow her to work, forcing her instead to sit
alone in their flat while he was constantly out and about
managing the twins" affairs. Barely two months after
the wedding.
Frances found the strain too much and moved back to her
parents home. Her mental condition deteriorated, and by
the autumn she was receiving her first treatment for acute
depression. Various attempts were made to patch up the
marriage, all without success. Then, in June 1967.
Frances committed suicide with an overdose of barbiturates.
His wife's death shattered Reggie and changed him forever.
He began drinking heavily, started taking pills and gradually
grew as sadistic and violent as his brother. When he heard
that a friend Frederick had disliked his wife.
Frances, he drank himself into a frenzy and with two members
of the Firm, drove to Frederick's house at around 7 a.m.
Screaming abuse. Reggie started shooting, and hit Frederick
in the leg. Shortly afterwards another man received the
same treatment at a club in Highbury for refusing to give
Reggie £1.000.
He also slashed the face of a former boxer at the Regency
Club. At the same time, he had to endure the continual
taunts of his brother: Ronnie had grandiose plans for
expansion. Reggie was content with milking the easy money
they were already receiving.
Ronnie. despite his preference for boys, was the hard
man. Reggie, with his taste for women was soft. Ronnie
had killed a man. Reggie had not.
Topping the Hat
The strain eventually proved too much. As the problems
with Jack 'the Hat McVitie grew. Ronnie began to talk
of having to kill him himself. Reggie was left with no
choice if his brother was planning once again to prove
his superiority in the field of violence, then he had
to get his blow in first. And so on a Saturday night in
October 1967 he finally did.' |
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