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Sleeping Beauty
Date :
14.07.2006
THE sixth law of tabloid journalism
states that any article that does not say Princess
Diana was an angel made of flesh and silk is a
“devastating blow” to Princes William and Harry.
And having assured us cameraman Sebastian Rich’s
recent claim that he had sex with the princess was a
“devastating blow” to the princes, the boys get
another, er, “devastating blow”.
“OUTRAGE OF PICTURE OF DIANA DYING IN MAGAZINE,”
says the front page of the Express.
“DYING DIANA PHOTO FURY,” echoes the Mirror on its
cover. “SHAME ON YOU,” says the Sun on its front
page.
And the news is a little grim. The Sun says that
“worldwide fury” has erupted over the decision by an
Italian magazine and newspaper to publish
photographs of Diana after the Paris car crash.
These photos do not show Diana hailing a taxi, as
conspiracy theorists suggest, but lying prone and
broken. Another picture shows “harrowing autopsy
drawings detailing her wounds”.
The Sun reproduces the offending page from Chi
magazine but blocks out the “sickening” picture of
Diana.
No paper chooses to reproduce the picture, but they
have all seen it. And they want to tell us what they
have seen.
The Mirror notices the shot of Diana slumped in her
mangled car as a medic puts an oxygen mask over her
face. The paper shows its readers a picture of the
wrecked car.
The Star also has a big picture of the car. It
speaks of the “gruesome” image of Diana. It hears
from a source who says, “It’s morbid, sick and a
massive insult to Di’s family.”
And the Star has seen those autopsy drawings. It
says they indicate “serious impact to her head and
chest”.
And we learn that the magazine has printed a list of
what Diana had in her possession at the time. The
Star dutifully tells us that Diana had a Jaeger
watch, a pearl bracelet, black Versace shoes, a
mobile phone and an earring.
How sick it is of the Italian magazine to dwell on
such macabre detail. For shame!
But they want to explain. And we hear from the
editor of Chi, Umberto Brindani. He says he
published the pictures because they had never been
seen before. “I found it rather tender and
touching,” says he. “She is not dead in the picture
but looks as if she is sleeping.”
Sleeping? Why what’s wrong
with that. Perhaps we should see this picture? Just
as we should see the Mail’s picture – published
today – of one Petar Sutovic dying in mysterious
circumstances in Belgrade.
Is he sleeping?

Judge
backs mother's mission to find truth of son's 'drugs death'
By Dominic Kennedy
The
Times, October 07, 2005
Calls
for an independent inquiry are being made after police
pictures of a Londoner’s squalid demise in a Belgrade flat
contradict the official explanation for his death
SHORTLY
before his death, Petar Sutovic, a former law student, sent
a studio portrait of himself to his mother with the
handwritten message: “They say a picture can say 1,000
words.”
When the
25-year-old Briton died, supposedly on the bed of his
Belgrade flat, investigations in Serbia and Britain
initially pointed to a drug overdose. But a set of
photographs of the crime scene betray clues that his mother,
Susan Sutovic, a prominent London human rights lawyer
representing Serbian dissidents, believes indicate that he
was murdered.
The
pictures, never before published, convinced a High Court
judge that a British inquest may have reached the wrong
conclusion by ruling out foul play.
Paul
Canning, a former Scotland Yard photographic expert, has
analysed the shots and spotted inconsistencies which he says
suggest that the scene was staged. His chilling conclusion
is that the Briton was brutally beaten before the
photographs were taken but may have been pictured still
alive, unconscious and about to be finished off.
Mr
Sutovic, a Londoner, had gone to live in the Serbian capital
after a road crash that left him severely scarred and
self-conscious about his appearance. In hospital, he had
been given medical morphine. His post-traumatic stress
disorder required treatment at the Priory Hospital in
London.
Young men
with disfigured torsos attract few stares in the war-ravaged
Balkans. Mr Sutovic became devoted to his Orthodox Christian
faith. He visited his father’s relatives in the countryside
of Montenegro, his parents having become estranged.
Physically, he gained the confidence to take up boxing.
While he hoped one day to complete his legal studies, he
lived easily on an allowance in low-cost central Belgrade in
a flat bought by his mother.
Mr
Sutovic died in January last year. A Serbian post-mortem
examination blamed his death on an intake of drugs. The body
was flown to Heathrow for burial and arrived, unusually,
fully clothed rather than wrapped in a shroud. A Home Office
pathologist examined the body and concluded that no injuries
could be seen externally or on further examination.
Mrs
Sutovic became suspicious when her son’s housekeeper in
Belgrade opened a bag of the dead man’s clothing that had
been sent back by the Serbian mortuary. The clothes were
heavily bloodstained. She then examined the garments in
which he had been flown to Britain. Again, these items
appeared to be soaked in blood.
She hired
independent investigators. They discovered dirty footmarks
on the legs of her son’s jeans, possible evidence that he
had been kicked. In Belgrade they found spots of his blood
on the bedroom wall, which indicated the possibility of a
violent struggle.
In the
meantime William Dolman, the North London Coroner, recorded
an open verdict, giving the cause of death as morphine
poisoning. His conclusion was based on a toxicological
report indicating high, but not necessarily fatal, levels of
the drug.
Mrs
Sutovic challenged the inquest in the High Court, where Mr
Justice Forbes granted her permission to apply for judicial
review of a “very worrying” case. The scene photographs were
decisive. The court could not, he declared, ignore “the
evidence of our own eyes”.
The judge
said: “Plainly, an injury to the nose and the area
immediately adjacent to the nose can be seen. There was
plainly a great deal of blood around his head. It was
sufficient to soak through and on to the mattress.
“The
coroner should have gone on and looked at this aspect of the
matter more closely. Had he done so, he might have been
driven to the conclusion that this young man was subdued and
then killed.”
Reports
from the Serbian investigation say that two men, a lodger
and a friend, were in the flat on the night that Mr Sutovic
died. But there are flaws. Inconsistent timings are given. A
syringe is said to have been found variously in the dead
man’s arm or on the floor. Drug paraphernalia, including
needles and a spoon, were said to have been found.
Mrs
Sutovic says that her son was a diabetic who injected
insulin four times a day. Yet the British post-mortem
examination found that “no apparent old or recent injection
marks were seen”.
Mr
Canning has spent weeks examining the pictures. “The Serbian
police scene photographs clearly show that Petar was
subjected to a serious assault,” he said. “The signs of
injuries around the nose, side of the face and to both arms
are clear evidence of this.
“I am not
convinced that Petar Sutovic was dead at the time the
photographs were taken. He appears unconscious. His skin has
some colour, rather than the pale, waxy look of death. I
think that Petar was assaulted prior to the police
photographs being taken and then cleaned up and dressed
ready for the photographs.
“Could it
be possible that Petar sustained a further serious assault
following the police scene photographs, which could explain
the heavily bloodstained clothing?”
Mr
Canning highlights specific damage to clothes photographed
after being removed from Mr Sutovic’s body. Their condition
is consistent with his having suffered a later beating.
A white
Champion vest, identical to that worn by Mr Sutovic in the
scene, has been dirtied, further bloodstained and ripped. Mr
Sutovic’s dark trousers, which can be seen unmarked as he
lies on the bed, are heavily stained. The pattern of blood
on the dead man’s clothing is consistent with injuries to
the lower back, but there is no suggestion of such harm on
the scene pictures.
Mr
Canning is also struck by the apparent speed with which a
police scenes-of-crime photographer arrived in the middle of
the night. “It seems very strange to me that the police were
there in breakneck time,” he said.
Mrs
Sutovic believes that the Foreign and Commonwealth Office
has let her down in its handling of her son’s death. The
former Labour MP Tony Benn has written to Jack Straw, the
Foreign Secretary, asking for an independent inquiry. “She
was gravely misled about the circumstances of her son’s
death and those responsible failed in their duty,” Mr Benn
said. “I am convinced that the case has to be looked at
afresh by those who were not directly involved.”
The
Foreign Office said: “We are offering all the consular
support we can to Mrs Sutovic. What we can’t do is
investigate a case in another country. The Serbian
authorities have ruled on the case and we have to accept
their ruling.”
LIFE
AND DEATH
August
1, 1979 Born in London
1998
Law student. Obtains flying licence. Diagnosed diabetic
July
14, 2000 Seriously injured in road accident in Israel.
Later moves to Serbia
January 27, 2004 Dies in Belgrade
September 27, 2004 Coroner records open verdict: cause
of death, morphine poisoning
March
11 2005 Mr Justice Forbes in the High Court gives Mr
Sutovic’s mother Susan permission for a judicial review
LEGAL OPINION
“The fact
that my pathologist could not find injection marks is only
one factor in the whole of the evidence adduced. I pointed
out at an early stage that inquiries into deaths abroad are
difficult and often unsatisfactory. I was not prepared to
allow the inquests to become a forum for extraneous matters
or wild speculation.”
William Dolman, North London Coroner, letter to Susan
Sutovic
“She was
not raising fanciful points and there are areas of concern.
This was a British citizen. Yes, it was abroad but if these
non-fanciful points raise the question as to the
circumstances of death suggesting that a crime has been
committed, then I think at least arguably questions of
inconvenience and cost do not really carry much weight.”
Mr
Justice Forbes, High Court

Murder by
accident? October 16, 2005
(Original
article by David James Smith
PDF)
A British man dies in
Belgrade. Police say it was an overdose. His body is
returned to Britain and our officials say the same. But in
Serbia, David James Smith found compelling evidence of
murder and a cover-up — and the trail leads all the way back
to London
To start with, it all
seemed so straightforward. No mystery here. A young
man's body on the bed with a syringe sticking out of his
arm. A burnt spoon on the bedside cabinet, drops of
brown liquid around it, foil wraps with brown powder
traces, a belt-tourniquet on the floor. A heroin
overdose, naturally. What else could it be? Petar
Sutovic, a troubled Briton, dead at 24 in an apartment
far from home, in Belgrade. A phone ringing in the early
hours at his mother's house in Acton, west London. A
distant relative on the line from the Serbian capital
saying: Petar's dead.
It was January 27 last
year, and the loss of her older son was almost more than
Susan Sutovic could bear. The terrible formalities then
begin — the arrangements for Petar's body to be flown
back to Heathrow, where it was collected and delivered
to a public mortuary at Northwick Park Hospital in
Harrow. Susan going there to see her son and noticing
the distorted shape of his nose, which she pointed out
to the coroner's officer who had accompanied her there.
It looked as if it had been broken by an injury — that's
not my son's nose.
From then on, nothing
made sense and Susan became possessed by the growing
conviction that her son had been murdered. She thought
of almost nothing else, abandoning her career, herself
and everything, to the single, consuming aim of finding
out how Petar had died. To date she has spent over
£100,000 on forensic experts, lawyers, court costs and
private detectives. The more she investigates, the more
certain Susan is that the full truth has not come out.
And even if her theory that the Serbian secret police
have been covering up his murder appears far-fetched,
when you hear and see some of the things that have gone
on, you can't help wondering if she's right.
Even before his death,
Petar's brief life had been shadowed by tragedy. Five
years earlier he had been a fit, handsome teenager
studying law in London. Then, in 1999, he had been
transformed by type-A diabetes, which his doctors had
diagnosed. Forced to inject himself with insulin four
times a day, he found it hard to cope. He suffered from
anxiety and depression, and took brief refuge in the use
of recreational drugs. The family had faced other
difficulties with illness too, and so, in July 2000,
Susan organised a holiday for them all — Petar, his
brother, Marko, their grandmother and Susan herself — in
Israel. During the holiday, Petar was knocked down by a
lorry while crossing the road. In intensive care, his
internal injuries were said to be worse than those that
had killed Princess Diana; he was given a 5% chance of
survival.
After a series of
operations that left scarring on his chest and
substantial areas of skin-grafting around his right
shoulder, Petar began to recover. He turned to the
Serbian Orthodox faith and spent time at a monastery in
Greece, also getting a tattoo of a saint on his upper
left arm. When he returned to Britain, he continued to
suffer the psychological after-effects of the accident,
and his mother sent him to the Priory to be treated for
post-traumatic stress disorder.
Susan had been born in
Croatia but had lived in London since childhood and
eventually became a solicitor, starting her own practice
15 years ago. Her firm, Sutovic & Hartigan, in Acton,
had become well known for its human-rights work. In her
time, she had represented some exiled political
opponents of the hardline regime led by Slobodan
Milosevic in the former Yugoslavia. She never doubted
that this had made her enemies in the region, especially
among Serbian nationalists. It had also given her a
public profile among Britain's growing expatriate Balkan
community. She had been spat at in the streets of London
in the late 1990s, after being quoted speaking out
against Milosevic.
In spring 2003 she
bought a flat in Belgrade, and she and Petar started to
redecorate it. It was a time of relative calm in the
Balkans, and Belgrade was suddenly a lively city.
Property was still cheap and the central two-bedroom
flat, which had once housed army officers, cost just
£30,000.
After a decade of civil
war and genocide, as the former Yugoslavia
disintegrated, Milosevic was now on trial for war crimes
in the Hague. But Susan knew people had long memories
and, after Petar's death, recalled the young Serbian
colleague who had once asked her if she thought Petar
was safe in Belgrade, given her reputation. The
colleague's mother, Susan later discovered, was a
high-ranking official in Serbian state security. She
wondered if the colleague had been sent as some kind of
spy. Her suspicions increased when she discovered,
later, that the mother had visited the scene of Petar's
death, within hours of it happening.
The apartment door had
been heavily reinforced by a previous occupant and Petar
used to complain it was oppressive, like a prison-cell
door, and would often leave it unlocked when he was in.
He began living there, trying some business enterprises;
there were various girlfriends and occasional parties.
Petar had a pet rottweiler, Laki.
Back in Belgrade, three
weeks before his death, Petar took in a new flatmate,
Sergey Nesic, a chef from Australia. Sergey claims to
have been in the flat with Petar on the night of his
death, along with a mutual friend, Zoki Cupac, another
Australian trying to make a new life in Belgrade, who
describes himself as a businessman.
Initially, drugs were
not even mentioned in relation to Petar's death. His
body came back from Belgrade with a death certificate
saying he had died of heart failure. Susan's first
thought was that he had died after lapsing into a
diabetic coma.
Unusually, although the
body arrived back at Heathrow and Susan lives in Acton,
the responsibility for an inquest was handed over to Dr
William Dolman, based miles away in Hornsey, whose
normal jurisdiction is north, not west, London. Even
more puzzling is that there was contact between Dr
Dolman's office and officials in Belgrade on the day of
Petar's death. The coroner initially denied that this
took place, but it has been verified by the Foreign
Office.
According to the
Coroners' Rules, Dr Dolman should have provided a
written briefing for the pathologist, Dr Michael Rufus
Crompton, who carried out the post-mortem at Northwick
Park Hospital on February 2, 2004. No such document has
ever been presented to Susan. There is no way of knowing
if the pathologist was even aware that Susan suspected
Petar's nose might have been broken.
In Susan's view, Dr
Crompton's post-mortem might best be described as
perfunctory. "No injuries were seen," it states. And
then, despite the fact that "no apparent old or recent
injection marks were seen" and despite the fact that he
could not have carried out any toxicology tests on the
day, he gave an immediate cause of death as morphine
poisoning. At the time of the inquest, Dr Crompton was
72 and had officially retired some years earlier. He was
working part time, carrying out post-mortems for Dr
Dolman, until his full and final retirement last
October.
Susan has identified a
graphology expert who has cast some doubt about the
post-mortem report and the signature at the end of it.
Susan does not understand how he can have conducted the
postmortem and not seen such obvious injuries. She even
doubts he carried it out. Dr Crompton was not prepared
to discuss the case with The Sunday Times Magazine, but
did insist that he had conducted the post-mortem. Brent
council is currently carrying out an internal inquiry
into the post-mortem. Susan made an official complaint
to the council after being told that much of Petar's
post-mortem had been performed by an unqualified
mortuary technician.
Susan still can't
understand how Dr Crompton so readily ascribed Petar's
death to "morphine poisoning". She believes information
from Belgrade must have been passed down the line that
led Crompton to jump to conclusions and fail to do
proper tests or produce a full report.
It turns out that there
had been an earlier post-mortem, in Belgrade at the
Institute of Forensic Medicine on January 28. It was the
institute that had been in touch with Dr Dolman's office
in London on January 27. Four doctors put their name to
this post-mortem, but one of them has already told Susan
he never saw her son's body or had anything to do with
it. During that post-mortem the heart and pancreas were
taken from Petar's body and not returned.

The Sunday Times April 03, 2005
Serbian death riddle of son of
top British rights lawyer
Tom
Walker
THE British government is to ask its
ambassador in Serbia to investigate the mysterious death
in Belgrade of a young Briton whose mother is a
prominent human rights lawyer representing victims of
persecution in the former Yugoslavia.
The Serbian police said
Petar Sutovic, 24, who grew up in Britain and was trying
to set up a chain of coffee shops in Belgrade, died from
a drug overdose at his family’s flat in the suburb of
Dorcol in January last year. When Sutovic’s body was
returned to Britain, Dr William Dolman, the north London
coroner, recorded an open verdict, concluding that he
had died from morphine poisoning.
His mother, Susan
Sutovic, has spent the past year unraveling a baffling
series of contradictions in the official reports, and
has now been granted a judicial review in which her
lawyers will attempt to have Dolman’s verdict quashed
and a fresh inquest held.
Worried by telephone
conversations with her son in the weeks before he died,
she believes he was murdered and that Serbian state
security officials covered it up.
She passed photographs
of his body and the scene of his death to several
forensic experts, all of whom believe he was killed. The
photographs clearly show that Petar Sutovic suffered
severe facial injuries; his clothes and bed were badly
bloodstained; and there was blood on the apartment’s
walls.
The Belgrade police
have never produced a syringe they claim he used to
inject himself.
At her London home last
week, Susan Sutovic was distraught at the official
resistance to reopening her son’s case, both in Britain
and Serbia. “I’ve represented so many people for their
rights and mine are being ignored. It’s so disgusting,”
she said.
After spending nearly
£50,000 on her own investigations, she is winning
support. Amnesty International has issued a detailed
report on the basis of her findings, which also
concludes that Petar was probably murdered.
The government is also
changing its tune. “I’m very concerned at what I’ve
heard of this case,” said Denis MacShane, the Foreign
Office minister responsible for the Balkans. “Every
parent must know every detail of how a child died. I
will ask my ambassador in Belgrade for a full report.”
According to his
mother, Petar Sutovic — who went to school in London —
was loving his new life in Belgrade. The coffee shop
chain was among several business ideas he had. He had
just been skiing and on the night of his death, January
27, he had sent text messages home with no indication
that anything was amiss.
In the days before,
however, Susan Sutovic said she had been worried by a
phone call in which he described how five armed police
officers had entered the flat, asking if they could use
the telephone. He believed he was being watched by
intelligence agents, telling her: “The guy next door is
state security. He knows everything about you. He
frightens me.”
Sutovic was also
alarmed by a conversation she had in London with a
Serbian acquaintance who had a relative in the Serbian
interior ministry. “He asked me why I wasn’t worried
about Petar being in Belgrade,” she said.
Her worst fears were
confirmed when she saw her son’s body on its return to
Britain on January 30. She noticed his nose was badly
misshapen, a fact not mentioned by either forensic
report.
Then she found that the
clothes removed from her son’s body before an autopsy
were badly bloodstained. Later, when she traveled to
Belgrade, she found they did not match the clothes he
was wearing in the photographs of the death scene taken
by police. But these clearly showed injuries to his nose
and ear, and burn marks on his right wrist.
“He’s been murdered;
there’s no doubt about it,” said Alan Bayle, a forensic
scene analyst and former Metropolitan police instructor.
“There’s been no investigation; they’re planting
evidence and the thing is a shambles. I’ve never seen
anything like it. The Foreign Office haven’t done their
job properly. It’s one big cover-up.”
 Mother closes in on truth of son's killing
Times, June 26, 2005 (
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