Glasgow's Godfather Watched His Son Get Murdered - Then He Arranged 6 Funerals

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[00:00:00]Blackhill, Glasgow. August 18th, 1991.

[00:00:04]Just after midnight, a young man steps out of a house on Provanmill Road. He's well-dressed, confident. He's just been released from prison that same day, walking out of shots after a 9-year stretch for drug dealing. His first night of freedom in nearly a decade. He takes a few steps between the two houses. Three [music] shots. He goes down in the space between the buildings where he grew up. His name was Arthur Thompson Jr., 28 years old, >> [music] >> and his father, who had ruled Glasgow's underworld through razor blades and bomb blasts and bare-fisted terror for 30 years, was inside that house when it happened.

[00:00:46]He heard it.

[00:00:49]Let that land for a second.

[00:00:52]The most feared [music] gangster in Scotland, a man who had survived a car bomb, >> [music] >> who had been shot in the groin, who had been run over and shot at on the same night, who had walked into a London club full of the Kray twins' men, pulled out a sawn-off shotgun, and made his name.

[00:01:11]>> [music] >> He couldn't stop them killing his son 10 ft from his own front door. Now, let me tell you what happened next, because what Arthur Thompson did, and what happened on the morning of his son's funeral, is one of the most savage and calculated acts of [music] retribution in British criminal history.

[00:01:31]This is his story.

[00:01:34]Not the legend, the real one.

[00:01:38]Glasgow, 1931. To understand Arthur Thompson, you have to understand the city he came from. Not the Glasgow of tourist brochures, not the Glasgow of whiskey adverts and castle photographs.

[00:01:50]The Glasgow of 1931 was one of the most overcrowded, poverty-stricken industrial cities in Europe.

[00:01:58]Eight to 10 families sharing one stairwell.

[00:02:01]Three families to each landing sharing a single toilet.

[00:02:05]Unemployment in Glasgow doubled between 1928 and 1939.

[00:02:11]The depression hit the city like a wrecking ball swung at a building that was already cracking.

[00:02:17]The Clyde shipyards were dying. The steelworks were cutting.

[00:02:22]Men who had worked the same shifts their fathers worked found themselves standing in queues that went around the block.

[00:02:29]>> [music] >> Into this city in September 1931, Arthur Thompson was born. Springburn, North Glasgow. His father worked in steel.

[00:02:39]Law-abiding man, honest [music] wage for a hard city. Springburn in those years was tenements and factory smoke and children playing in the street because there was nowhere else to go. It was coal-black mornings and TB and the constant low-level arithmetic of who could [music] afford what this week and who couldn't.

[00:02:59]Arthur Thompson grew up fighting, not metaphorically.

[00:03:03]>> [music] >> Reports from those who knew him as a child say he was carrying an open razor by the age of 12. Not for show. Because showing it was how you survived on those streets.

[00:03:13]His first recorded conviction came in 1949.

[00:03:17]He was 18 years old. Assault. A fine that told him everything he needed to know about what the courts thought his time was worth. He was not deterred. He was educated.

[00:03:27]Glasgow, early 1950s. By the time Thompson was in his early 20s, he had moved from [music] street fighting into something with architecture behind it.

[00:03:36]Money lending. Not the kind with paperwork and offices and regulated interest rates. The other [music] kind.

[00:03:42]Thompson lent money to men who couldn't get it anywhere else. Factory workers between wages, families facing eviction, gamblers who had already cleaned out everything they owned. He lent at rates that made the debt grow faster than any working man could earn. And [music] when they couldn't pay, he collected personally. The stories that circulated through Springburn and Blackhill and the tenement blocks beyond, stories told in pubs and in whispers on landings, were specific.

[00:04:12]He nailed people to floors, literally.

[00:04:14]>> [music] >> A nail through the hand or foot, pinning a man to his own floorboards while his family was in the next room.

[00:04:21]He called it >> [music] >> crucifixion, and the word spread exactly the way he intended it to.

[00:04:28]Because the point of terror [music] is not what you do.

[00:04:33]The point of terror is what people think you'll do.

[00:04:37]And what the people of North Glasgow thought Arthur Thompson would do by the mid-1950s was >> [music] >> anything.

[00:04:46]Protection rackets followed.

[00:04:49]Bar owners, [music] market stall holders, small businesses on every street corner who found one morning a knock on the door and a quiet conversation about what it cost to keep things safe around here.

[00:05:01]Then, bank robberies, armed heists with a crew that included some of Scotland's best [music] safe crackers, men like Paddy Meehan, who would later be wrongly convicted of a separate murder and spend years fighting for the pardon he eventually received.

[00:05:18]Thompson was building brick by brick, fear by fear, contact by contact. By his mid-20s, he was not just known [music] in Glasgow, he was known. He served an 18-month sentence in the mid-1950s for extortion-related offenses, came out harder, more connected, more certain.

[00:05:39]Prison for men like Thompson was not punishment, it was networking.

[00:05:44]London, late 1950s.

[00:05:48]At some point in the late 1950s, Arthur Thompson went south.

[00:05:52]Glasgow was his, or most of it, but there was a world beyond the Clyde, and Thompson, who was nothing if not ambitious, wanted to understand [music] it. London's underworld in those years was being reorganized under two names everyone in Britain eventually learned.

[00:06:08]The Kray twins, Ronnie and Reggie, controlled the East End. They had clubs, protection rackets, connections to politicians and celebrities, and anyone else who made the mistake of thinking that proximity to glamour made them untouchable. [music] The Krays knew better. The Krays were the danger, not the people around them.

[00:06:25]When Thompson arrived in London, the Krays put a price [music] on his head.

[00:06:29]That is the standard version of what happens when a stranger from another city walks into your territory.

[00:06:35]What Thompson did next was not the standard response. [music] He walked into the Double R Club, the Krays' own pub, their home ground, the room where all their men drank, and he pushed through to the bar.

[00:06:48]He put a sawn-off shotgun on the counter. He said, "I'm Arthur Thompson from Glasgow.

[00:06:54]You'll not forget me."

[00:06:57]You can debate whether this story is precise [music] in every detail.

[00:07:01]What is not in dispute is what came next. The Krays didn't kill him. They hired him.

[00:07:06]Thompson became an enforcer for the Krays during this period. The hard man from Glasgow that London's most dangerous firm brought in when they needed something done at a distance from themselves.

[00:07:16]Mad Frankie Fraser, who knew something about fear, having spent four decades in Britain's prisons as the Richardson gang's torturer, would later describe Thompson as someone very special.

[00:07:28]Think about that.

[00:07:29]Frankie Fraser calling another man very special.

[00:07:35]Thompson returned to Glasgow with something more valuable than money.

[00:07:39]He had relationships. He had credibility that extended 800 miles south.

[00:07:44]He had the understanding that organized crime done properly was not about individual violence.

[00:07:52]It was about systems.

[00:07:55]Blackhill, Glasgow, 1960s.

[00:07:58]The house on Provanmill Road was not subtle. Thompson bought two adjacent ex-council houses and knocked them into one, a sprawling fortified compound in the middle of one of Glasgow's roughest housing estates. He surrounded it with security, CCTV before it was common, reinforced doors, dogs. He named it the Ponderosa.

[00:08:19]After the ranch in Bonanza, the television western about a powerful patriarch and his sons ruling a territory that belonged to them by force of will and the willingness to defend it.

[00:08:31]The name was not accidental. Thompson understood image. He understood that the story people told about you was the first line of defense you had.

[00:08:39]By the 1960s, the story [music] people told about Arthur Thompson was extensive. He ran protection across large parts of Glasgow's north and east.

[00:08:49]He controlled illegal gambling operations, the card schools, the backroom games, the pitch and toss schools that had run in Scottish cities since before the war.

[00:09:00]He invested everything in legitimate businesses, pubs, a demolition company, corner shops, garages, carpet showrooms. Thompson's genius, and it was a kind of genius, was understanding that the legitimate [music] and the criminal were not opposites. They were the same system.

[00:09:18]The legitimate businesses laundered the criminal money, provided employment for men who owed him loyalty, and gave him a reason to be anywhere he needed to be.

[00:09:28]The criminal operations funded the legitimate [music] ones and provided the fear that made everything else function.

[00:09:34]And holding it all together, at the center of the web, was Thompson himself.

[00:09:40]Police files from the late 1960s, [music] later made public, described him in a single sentence: "A violent, vicious, [music] and active criminal who will stop at nothing."

[00:09:51]That assessment came from professional [music] detectives who had seen everything Glasgow had to offer. They were not exaggerating. [music] Glasgow, 1966.

[00:10:02]Every empire has a moment when the world reminds it who's really in charge.

[00:10:07]For Arthur Thompson, that moment came in 1966. The Welsh family, rivals from Blackhill, men Thompson had been in conflict with for years [music] over territory and debts, and the thousand small wars that defined the underworld, placed a bomb in Thompson's MG sports car.

[00:10:26]His mother-in-law, Maggie Johnston, was in the passenger [music] seat when it went off.

[00:10:30]Thompson survived.

[00:10:32]She didn't.

[00:10:33]Now, here is where most people's [music] story would involve grief, and then maybe a meeting, and then lawyers, and then years of quiet [music] resentment.

[00:10:42]Arthur Thompson's story involved something different.

[00:10:46]Shortly after the explosion, within days [music] by most accounts, Thompson spotted two men he believed responsible, Patrick Welsh and James Goldie, [music] members of the Welsh family. He drove his car directly into their van. The van hit a lamp post. Both men were killed.

[00:11:01]Thompson was charged with murder. He was not prosecuted. The police could find no witnesses who would testify, [music] not one in an entire neighborhood about a crash that killed [music] two men in broad daylight. Not one witness. That is not a coincidence. That is the specific, measurable weight of a 35-year-old man's [music] reputation made visible. Three years later, in 1969, Thompson's wife, Rita, forced her way into the Welsh family [music] home and stabbed Patrick Welsh's widow in the chest. Rita Thompson went to prison [music] for 3 years. The message had been delivered across an entire decade.

[00:11:41]You touch the Thompson family, the Thompson family removes you, all of you.

[00:11:46]Glasgow, 1970s and 1980s.

[00:11:50]By the 1970s, Arthur Thompson had achieved [music] something very few men in British criminal history have ever managed.

[00:11:58]He was effectively untouchable. Not because the police [music] weren't watching, they were always watching.

[00:12:05]There were files on him going back [music] 20 years. It was reported, though never confirmed by official sources, that Thompson had entered [music] an arrangement with British intelligence services during the period when he was involved in the arms trade, smuggling [music] guns to Northern Ireland during the height of the Troubles.

[00:12:22]Whether as an informant, as a source, or simply as a man too useful to lock up, the result was [music] the same.

[00:12:30]He moved through Glasgow's underworld with a freedom that career detectives found professionally [music] infuriating and personally incomprehensible.

[00:12:39]Assassination attempts continued. Three more that are documented. Shot in the groin outside the Ponderosa in 1985, run over by a car and shot at in 1988 outside the same house, breaking his ledge. He checked into a private clinic in the West End of Glasgow for the gunshot wound. Told doctors it was a broken drill bit. [music] The police knew, everyone knew. Nobody could make anything stick.

[00:13:08]By the 1980s, estimated [music] income from loan sharking alone ran to 100,000 pounds a week.

[00:13:16]100,000 pounds a week.

[00:13:18]In the 1980s Glasgow. In a city where men were losing manufacturing jobs by [music] the thousands.

[00:13:25]Where the post-industrial poverty was eating through communities the same way it was eating through every other industrial city in Britain.

[00:13:33]Thompson was earning that from the same people who couldn't [music] afford to pay him back.

[00:13:38]Then came the drugs.

[00:13:41]Glasgow, 1980s.

[00:13:43]This is the part [music] of the story where it begins to fall apart.

[00:13:48]Because Arthur Thompson had a son.

[00:13:52]Arthur Thompson Jr.

[00:13:54]Born into the Ponderosa, [music] raised in the shadow of the most feared name in Glasgow.

[00:14:01]The boy the papers would call Fat Boy.

[00:14:03]Short and wide and flashy, dressing like a Hollywood version of a gangster.

[00:14:08]Expensive suits, chunky jewelry, a style that the real criminals around him [music] found faintly ridiculous.

[00:14:15]Young Arthur was not his father.

[00:14:19]His father had built an empire from nothing.

[00:14:22]From a steel worker's tenement in Balm Springburn, from fear earned the hard way.

[00:14:29]Arthur Jr. had inherited the name without having to earn it, and he knew it, and everyone around him knew it.

[00:14:36]And that gap between the reputation [music] and the man was the crack that would eventually let everything in. By the early 1980s, the Thompson [music] family had moved into heroin. This was a line that many old-school British criminals, men who had done their violence within a kind of understood code, were reluctant to cross. Thompson crossed it. Young Arthur ran the drug operation >> [music] >> using his father's infrastructure, his father's connections, his father's reputation, he moved heroin through Glasgow at a time when the city's post-industrial collapse had created a market so desperate [music] it barely needed selling.

[00:15:12]Then Paul Ferris entered the picture.

[00:15:15]Ferris was from Blackhill, same estate [music] as the Thompsons.

[00:15:19]Same street.

[00:15:21]He had grown up watching what Thompson had built. And as a young man, he became one of the firm's enforcers.

[00:15:27]Stabbings, slashings, kneecappings.

[00:15:31]The specific work that organizations like Thompson's required and that men like Ferris were disturbingly good at.

[00:15:37]But things went wrong.

[00:15:40]There are conflicting accounts of exactly what happened between Ferris and the Thompsons.

[00:15:46]What is documented is the result.

[00:15:48]Thompson senior allegedly tipped off police to Ferris's location.

[00:15:53]Ferris was found at a holiday flat with heroin.

[00:15:56]>> [music] >> He went to prison. Not for the drugs, but for weapons. And served 18 months.

[00:16:01]And in that 18 months, something hardened in Paul Ferris. He came out with a specific name in his head.

[00:16:07]Young Arthur Thompson.

[00:16:10]Provan Mill Road, August 18th, 1991.

[00:16:13][music] Just after midnight, Arthur Jr. had just walked out of Shotts prison.

[00:16:19]>> [music] >> Nine years for drug dealing. Released that same day.

[00:16:23]His family threw a small celebration inside the Ponderosa. Sometime after midnight, he stepped outside. Between the [music] two houses, three shots. One in the face, one in the body, one in the lower back. He was dead before [music] an ambulance arrived. He was 28 years old. His father was inside the house when it happened. The police arrested Paul [music] Ferris almost immediately.

[00:16:48]Let me tell you what Arthur Thompson did while Paul Ferris was in custody.

[00:16:51][music] He didn't wait for the courts. He didn't trust a system that had failed his family before and would fail it again.

[00:16:57][music] He made arrangements.

[00:17:00]Glasgow. The day of Arthur Thompson Jr.'s funeral.

[00:17:04]The hearse left the Ponderosa. Slow, formal. The cortege moving through the streets of Blackhill the way it does at the end of every Glasgow life. With a kind of terrible [music] respect for the distance between the living and the dead.

[00:17:18]The route had been [music] arranged.

[00:17:20]And on that route, parked, waiting, impossible to miss, was a car.

[00:17:24]>> [music] >> Inside it were two men, Bobby Glover, Joe Bananas Hanlon, two associates of Paul Ferris, widely believed to have been involved in the killing of young Arthur. Both of them had been shot in the head. Their bodies had not been placed randomly. They'd been placed specifically on the route of the funeral procession, so that Arthur Thompson senior, following his son's hearse through the streets of the city he had ruled for 30 years, >> [music] >> would have to pass them.

[00:17:55]The message was for the underworld, for everyone who was watching, for every man who had ever wondered what it cost to touch Arthur Thompson's family, this is what it costs. As if that weren't enough, there was also a bomb scare at the cemetery that day. Nobody was charged with the murders of Glover and Hanlon.

[00:18:13]>> [music] >> Nobody was ever charged. The case is unsolved to this day.

[00:18:19]Paul Ferris stood trial [music] in 1992 for the murder of Arthur junior. The trial lasted 54 days. 300 witnesses were called. Arthur Thompson senior took the stand himself, appearing in the witness box against the man he believed had killed his [music] son, in the longest and most expensive criminal trial in Scottish legal history at that time.

[00:18:42]The cost to the public purse, 4.1 million pounds. [music] The verdict, not guilty.

[00:18:49]Ferris walked out of the High Court in Glasgow [music] a free man.

[00:18:53]Thompson watched it happen.

[00:18:55]March 13th, 1993.

[00:18:59]Glasgow Royal Infirmary, 18 months after his son was murdered.

[00:19:04]14 months after watching the man he believed responsible walk out of court, Arthur Thompson senior died of a heart attack. He was 61 [music] years old. It was by the standards of every other exit available to a man who had lived his life [music] an almost absurdly peaceful death. No bomb, no bullet, no knife on a dark Blackhill street. A heart attack in a hospital bed. He was buried at Ridrie Park Cemetery in the [music] family plot. His mother-in-law who had died in his car in 1966 lay nearby. His son Arthur Jr. murdered outside the house he [music] built lay with them. Later his daughter Margaret would be added dead of a drug overdose [music] in 1989. His son Billy stabbed 400 yards from the Ponderosa in 2000 [music] surviving that but dying years later from his addiction. The empire Thompson had spent 40 [music] years building.

[00:20:01]The fear.

[00:20:02]The connections, the 100,000 [music] pounds weeks.

[00:20:06]The legitimate businesses layered over the criminal ones. The reputation [music] that made an entire neighborhood go silent when a detective asked who had seen two men die in daylight. All of it came apart within years [music] of his death. Glasgow moved on. New firms, new drugs, new names. And the Ponderosa, the fortress he had named [music] after a television ranch where he had raised his family and buried his enemies and watched his son bleed out [music] between the walls was eventually demolished. Nothing left but the ground it stood on and the story which in Glasgow they [music] still tell.