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For most of the 1950s and 1960s, Ronnie and Reggie Kray were a terrifying legend in the pubs and drinking clubs of London's East End, ruling their 'manor' like feudal warlords. Anything said or done against them reached their ears within hours, and reprisals were swift and bloody.

The East End of London has always had a reputation for producing hardened villains. But on 24 October 1933 two boys were born who would grow up to become the undisputed 'kings' of the underworld. They were the Kray twins. Reggie and Ronnie, together with their brother Charlie who was seven years older, were brought up in a terraced house in Vallance Road, Bethnal Green.

Ironically, the streets where they played had been the hunting ground of Jack the Ripper some 50 years before. The brothers grew up tough. In the hurly-burly of East End street life, in the heart of what was then the thriving rag trade district, they learned to fight and they learned to steal.

They quickly earned a reputation as gutsy streetwise boys with whom you didn't take liberties. They were fast with their fists and were soon revered for taking on and beating other street toughs who were bigger and older.

Professional boxers

Once into their teens it was second nature to follow brother Charlie into the ring and become professional boxers. Reggie was considered the better of the twins, winning all his fights. On one notable night in 1951 all three brothers fought on the same bill at London's Albert Hall. Charlie, a talented welterweight championship contender, was beaten by another famous East Ender, Lew Lazar.

Reggie won on points; Ronnie was disqualified. Army national service put paid to their boxing careers, but not to their fighting. Most of their two-year compulsory stint was spent in the glasshouse for assaulting NCOs or for desertion.

Eventually the army threw them out and they came home to the East End, looking for a living. Their options seemed limited, but then an ideal post came along. The owner of a snooker hall was having trouble with rowdy customers. The twins offered to 'mind' the place for £5 a night. They enjoyed beating up the troublemakers and throwing them out.

They found that putting the fear of God into people was both profitable and fun, and they took to their new careers with relish. By the mid-1950s they were fully fledged protection racketeers, 'putting the arm' on dozens of pubs, drinking clubs, restaurants and betting shops in the East End.

The protection game was simple. If a publican had a thriving place, it was good business to pay the twins and their cronies to have their protection. Because if you didn't pay, a gang of thugs would enter the pub one night with coshes and razors, beat up the customers, and smash all the glasses and furniture, and that was very bad for business.

The Krays were making a fortune. They didn't even collect the rake-off each week; they paid other heavies to do it for them. They drove the latest status-symbol cars, Jaguars or big American jobs. They had wardrobes full of elegant suits. They saw themselves as showbusiness celebrities and liked to be seen out in West End clubs with stars like Barbara Windsor and Diana Dors, or boxing heroes like Henry Cooper and Freddie Mills.

They were photographed posing with American singing star Judy Garland and famous aristocrats like Lord Boothby. They opened their own cabaret club, named after their initials, the Double R. They upheld all the East End ideals of the time. They dressed in Savile Row style, had influential friends and, best of all, they commanded respect, though in truth it was fear.

To try to balance their gangster image they made a big show of giving money to local boys' clubs or old folks' charities, and they doted on their mum, Violet. But under the sharp suits, the champagne and the showbiz pals, nothing could hide the fact that they were still dangerous, violent villains who settled most disputes with their fists, a bottle or a knife.

The Krays' 'court'

Some businessmen chose to defy the brothers' demands for money. The punishment was swift and vicious. Heavies were sent out to grab the unfortunate victims and bring them to the Krays' 'court', usually held in the back room of one of their favourite pubs.

There, those who had dared to stand up to the twins were 'tried', and found guilty. Then their buttocks were slashed with a razor. Ronnie told friends: "It's so every time the bastards sit down they remember me."

By this time Ronnie in particular was showing signs of being highly unpredictable. He was diagnosed as suffering from psychiatric instability and was prescribed tablets to try to control his violent mood swings.

Underworld characters

The brothers surrounded themselves with a network of underworld characters who became known as the Krays' 'firm'. Many of these were hardened robbers and thieves and several were murderers. Many more were hangers-on wishing to ingratiate themselves.

Many of these bit-part players were employed by the Krays in another money-spinning racket known as 'long firm' frauds, or simply LFs. These involved renting a warehouse, buying goods on credit, then selling them and returning for a still larger stock of goods. This operation was repeated several times until the 'sting'.

Having built up confidence with the suppliers and banks, the largest-yet load of goods would be bought, sold off quickly and the whole operation closed overnight without a penny paid to the suppliers or the banks. Police estimate that the Krays got away with more than 50 of these operations in the early 1960s.

In 1960 they took over a Mayfair casino club, Esmerelda's Barn. The Kray twins had made it to the top. But a series of ugly incidents was to add to the sheer fear they struck in people. One gambler, David Litvinoff, had run up a debt of around £1,000. Others had done the same and had been allowed to get away with it.

But for a reason never explained, Litvinoffs debt offended the twins, who considered him 'a liberty taker'. One night during a party at the club, Ronnie dragged the unfortunate man to an alley at the back of the building, placed a sword crossways in his mouth and pushed it, slicing open Litvinoffs face on both sides.

Despite the gruesome injuries, which needed plastic surgery to repair, it was several years before the police heard of the incident. Even then, Litvinoff told detectives he could not remember who had wounded him.

No-one was safe

In another incident a crook who had displeased the twins was held down and branded with a hot iron. Another gangster had his face slashed by Ronnie for the sin of telling him he had put on weight. Even friends were not safe. Albert Donaghue, a huge Irishman who worked for the twins, once had an argument with Ronnie in a pub.

Ronnie settled the row by producing a pistol and shooting Donaghue in the foot. Amazingly, the two men made up their differences and remained friends. At least two other men, a nightclub owner from north London called Jimmy and an east London thief known only as Nobby, were to suffer the same fate, a bullet in the foot for daring to upset Reggie.

By 1964, Fleet Street newspapers had started to talk openly about the scandal of the gangster family which now openly ruled London. The Krays were not named but the Daily Mirror made it clear their identities were known to thousands of people in London. Scotland Yard had to act. Detective Superintendent Leonard Read, himself a former amateur boxing champ nicknamed 'Nipper', was assigned to investigate their activities.

At first Read ran up against the familiar wall of silence that had led even many of his colleagues to believe the Krays could never be cracked. But in 1965 Read got enough evidence to charge the twins with blackmail and demanding money with menaces. His elation was short-lived. The Old Bailey trial was a disaster.

The jury could not reach a verdict and the twins walked from the dock to freedom, laughing. The humiliation of Scotland Yard in court convinced the Krays more than ever that they were all-powerful. Within a short time, confident they could get away with literally anything, they moved into a new era of violence, even more dreadful than before.

Ronnie decided that people needed to be reminded of what happened to those who challenged his authority or showed any sort of disrespect. By this time he struck terror into the hearts of even his closest friends - he was seen as a dangerous nutter, eaten up with paranoia, and prone to manic rages and instant, horrifying violence.

He planned to murder a man in the most public way possible, in the certain knowledge that no-one on his 'manor' would ever dare speak of what they had seen. He cold-bloodedly shot a rival gangster and old enemy, George Cornell, in a crowded pub in Mile End Road. Police were quickly on the scene but, as Ronnie had expected, none of the many witnesses would tell them anything.

Stabbed to death

Elated by this 'success', Ronnie wanted his twin brother to prove he could be just as cold and ruthless. "I have done my one," he told Reggie. "Now you do yours." The victim, chosen on little more than a whim, was Jack The Hat' McVitie, a fellow villain who had once accepted £1,500 from the twins to carry out a 'contract' but had failed to follow through.

This had not troubled the twins much at the time, but now it was used as a reason to sign McVitie's death warrant. He was taken to the flat of a woman friend of the Krays and stabbed to death. His body was never found.

A few months later, the Krays were involved in another killing, that of 'Mad Axeman' Frank Mitchell, whom they 'sprang' from Dartmoor, probably to use as a hitman, but whose presence soon became a liability. He was shot and his body disposed of, again in a mysterious fashion.

Rumoured killings

Despite his setback in failing to get the Krays convicted first time around, Nipper Read was a tenacious detective. He soon heard the rumours that the Krays had shot Cornell and done away with McVitie. He was convinced that many people were so much in fear of the Krays they would be glad to see them behind bars for Me.

He was sure the Krays would fall if only he could get the right people to talk. In 1967 Read was reassigned to start investigating the 'firm' once again. Most approaches drew a blank - until he approached Leslie Payne, the crooked accountant whom Jack McVitie had failed to kill. Payne agreed to talk as long as he could be protected.

He led Read to another former 'firm' member, Freddy Gore, who also talked. Lenny Hamilton, the man branded with a hot iron, also answered questions. Then Read had meetings with an informant who gave details of McVitie's murder. Things were looking up for the police. The Krays were rattled. Read learned the brothers had put out murder contracts on both him and Leslie Payne.

A vital breakthrough came when a telephone tap on one of the 'firm', Alan Cooper, revealed he was sending a courier to Glasgow to pick up a dodgy parcel. Detectives followed the courier, Paul Elvey, and arrested him as he prepared to board a plane for London carrying a small case. To their shock, the detectives found that the case contained 36 sticks of dynamite.

Elvey was in big trouble. Now he talked. The Krays, he explained, had ordered the dynamite from a contact in the Glasgow underworld to blow up a rival London club owner. They planned to wire it to the ignition in his car. But what Elvey said next had the detectives really gasping.

Elvey had also been given a specially constructed briefcase containing a hidden hypodermic needle that was to be used to inject a victim with cyanide at the Old Bailey. The case was to be pressed against the victim's leg.

At the same time a trigger in the handle would release a spring, causing the needle to shoot through the side of the case into the victim. When Home Office pathologist Dr Francis Camps examined the case he described it as "the most lethal murder weapon I have ever seen." Anyone being pierced by the needle would die within eight seconds.

The arrests

Elvey said he did not know who the victim was to be. The briefcase had been made by ex-speedway star 'Split' Waterman, who admitted his part but denied knowing who the proposed victim was. Read decided he had enough to make his arrests.

At 6 a.m. on 7 May 1968, Read's team used a crowbar to force open the door of the Kray flat in Shoreditch. Ronnie was in bed with a teenage boy; Reggie was with a girl. At the same time, a dozen more members of the 'firm' were raided, arrested and told that they would be facing charges of conspiracy to murder.

Now Read set to work trying to get them to come over to his side. The Kray twins were charged with conspiracy to murder Cornell and McVitie plus numerous 'long firm' and blackmail charges relating to protection rackets.

A week later, with detectives still searching for other suspects, Read had a major breakthrough. Lennie Dunn, known by the nickname 'Booksy', gave himself up. It was his flat that had been used to hide 'Mad Axeman' Mitchell.

'Mad Axeman' Mitchell

Up to this point the public and police had no idea what had happened to Mitchell: he had simply vanished. At first Read was disbelieving, but he got the corroboration he wanted when Billy Exley, another ex-Kray 'firm' member in fear of a bullet from the brothers, admitted he had helped look after Mitchell.

Now the police tracked down Liza, the hostess presented by the Krays as a 'gift' to Mitchell to keep him happy. Read listened to her story with bated breath. Many of the Kray gang now asked to see Read. Some wanted to help: others remained cagey. Then came another breakthrough.

A barmaid who had been working in the Blind Beggar when Cornell was shot said she was prepared to tell all now the twins were locked up. She also said the man who accompanied Ronnie on the shooting was one of the Krays' 'minders', Glasgow-born lan Barrie.

He was found and arrested. He denied knowing about the murder, but the barmaid unhesitatingly picked him out on an identity parade. On 31 May 1968, all three Kray brothers, plus another 25 of their cronies, appeared in the dock on remand.

Reggie Kray and the man his brother once shot, Albert Donaghue, were now charged with murdering Mitchell. Three weeks later Ronnie and Charlie Kray, plus another East End 'face', Cornelius Whitehead, were charged with the Mitchell murder. Within a few days another mainstay of the Kray 'firm' was starting to crack under pressure.

Donaghue, already charged in the Mitchell murder, asked to see Read in secret. He told him: "I have been asked to volunteer to take the rap for Mitchell on a promise that my family will be looked after. I can tell you all about who did Mitchell, Cornell, McVitie - the lot."

Donaghue, totally convinced that the Krays were planning to have him 'silenced', told the police the whole Mitchell saga, right from the point where he had gone to Dartmoor to help Mitchell to escape. Next asking to see Read was Carol Skinner, who owned the flat in Evering Road, Stoke Newington, where McVitie had been slaughtered.

She had been interviewed before, steadfastly denying she knew anything about the crime. But now, as the tears flowed, she named all those who were present and described the horrific events. From information given, police divers went to the canal where the dud gun that failed to kill McVitie had been dumped.

Then detectives arrested Ronnie Hart, another leading light in the 'firm'. Hart, in desperate fear of the Krays, had actually witnessed McVitie's murder and was prepared to make a full statement. The police finally had enough evidence to finish the Kray empire. The trial for the Cornell and McVitie murders started on 8 January 1969 in the world-famous Court One at the Old Bailey.

It was full of drama. All the witnesses and the jury were under protection to prevent them being 'got at' by friends of the Krays. On day three, 'Miss X', the barmaid from the Blind Beggar, was asked to point out the man she had seen shoot George Cornell. Without hesitation she pointed to Ronnie Kray.

One by one, former Kray men gave their accounts of what they had seen and heard. The trial lasted 39 days. On the last day, one man was acquitted, but Ronnie Kray was found guilty of murdering Cornell with Reggie convicted as an accessory. Both twins were convicted of killing McVitie.

Older brother Charlie was convicted as an accessory. Both Ronnie and Reggie got life with a recommendation that they serve 30 years. Charlie got 10 years. On 15 April 1969, all three brothers stood trial at the Old Bailey again, this time in the Mitchell case.

Albert Donaghue, the huge bodyguard once wounded by Ronnie, had had his murder charge dropped. Now he was a prosecution witness, together with Liza the hostess. Despite their compelling stories it was impossible to say for sure who killed Mitchell.

This time the jury found everyone innocent except Reggie, who was convicted of harbouring Mitchell. He was given a further five years.
Contact : bernard.omahoney@bernardomahoney.com
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