Palestine kills the jury

Jury Equity abused. English justice in tatters.

Not guilty according to the jury

On the 12th October 2006, I was called to the bar. Not for one last tipple, you understand, but rather to become enrolled in an august profession. There, in the ancient hall of Lincoln’s Inn, I became as one with Mohammed Jinnah, bewigged advocates ready to take on the world. Yet though my training was impeccable, my inte…