It isn’t possible.
Has he really gone and pestered that poor beleaguered Swedish document examiner again?
He has!
Fisherman has asked Leander to clarify his perfectly clear stance for the sixth time, ladies and gentleman.
This is beyond ridicule, beyond obsession, but somehow predictable all the same.
But let’s do this all over again (you know me!), starting with:
“Frank Leander stated in one of his posts that this verdict was derived from a system used by the SKL, and that it represented “the lowest, most careful expression on the positive side in a scale that we have used in investigations of handstyles, and it serves well to underline when we cannot see any discrepancies other than in the ”amplitude” between the expressions”
Once again we return to the bone of contention; “cannot be ruled out” does not mean “probable” or any synonyms thereof. 300 pages or so have elapsed since that patently nonsensical assertion, but it still doesn’t mean "probable". Nothing has changed, and secret departments still don’t get to to alter basic dictionary definitions. If Leander is claiming that “cannot be ruled out” means “I’d be surprised if that signatures weren’t written by the same person”, or anything vaguely resembling that nonsensical assertion, he is irrefutably wrong. Thankfully, he made it abundantly clear that a positive commentary isn’t necessarily intended to convey “probability”. Phew, just when I was beginning to doubt the man, he reminds us again of his irrefutably neutral stance.
It did indeed become a battle of semantics, but despite the righteous opprobrium that was levelled in Fisherman’s direction for bombarding a man who had already made his position perfectly clear, he took the extraordinary and eccentric decision to contract Leander again in pursuit of further “clarification”. It really is becoming a farce now, and Leander is showing amazing restraint in putting up with this nonsense. He reminds me of my dad.
But we needn’t become despondent.
Once again, Leander is cautious with his terminology and describes the “cannot be excluded" category thusly:
“In cases where no more certain conclusions can be drawn, regardless whether this owes to the quality of the text, the difficulty to assess observed likenesses or dissimilarities, too few samples of the text involved, too little or unappropriate material of comparison or that only photocopies are at hand, it follows that THE ISSUE MUST BE LEFT OPEN”
“THE ISSUE MUST BE LEFT OPEN”
Such advice contrasts markedly with the “case-closed” mentality that has characterized the dogma of the arch-Toppyite. Listen to the experts who you believe are fighting your corner, and only then will you engage with their neutral stance.
“he settled for the “the lowest, most careful expression on the positive side” of the scale, and he added that the only discrepancies he could see were differences in amplitude, just as he added that he would be surprised if the match was not a genuine one.”
False.
Gosh, fancy bringing this all up again, Fisherman!
This really won’t do.
He was not “surprised if the match was not a genuine one”. None of that sentiment was conveyed in the first post you provided in the 1911 thread, His stance was neutral, as I’m prepared to reiterate a trillion times if necessary, and as we’ve just learned from your sixth bombardment, his stance is still neutral. He has spelt it out for you: “Cannot be excluded” = “THE ISSUE MUST BE LEFT OPEN”. End of, surely? No more "Toppy is Hutch", "Proven beyond reasonable doubt" phuckwittery, surely?
“That there are no differences inbetween the third signature of the Dorset Street witness and those of George Topping Hutchinson”
Leander just disabused you of that nonsense.
Listen. Seriously.
He listed specific differences – specific ones, and observes that they militated against the similarities. Those differences had nothing to do with “amplitude”, they had to do with specific and readily identifiable differences within the friggin text. Fisherman, contact him 20 more times if necessary. I’ll be there every time. It’s fun. It’s easily refutable. It’s predictable. But one thing’s for certain – somewhere along the line I’ll be buying poor Frank a polypin barrel of finest ale for his interminable patience!
One fart joke and it all kicks off again – I dunno…
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