I went down a total rabbit-hole watching Elaine Cottam last night after your post, @Ruperims. Good heavens. I just….don't know where to start. It takes forgetfulness to a whole new level. 'I don’t remember that. AT ALL' is branded indelibly on my brain now. Mr Beer dealt with her with exemplary patience but I sensed he was seething below the surface.
I had to go to Nick Wallis's blog and he reacted with similar incredulity, but added a note to say that so many people had wondered whether she was in the first stages of dementia that he’d actually contacted the Inquiry to lodge the suggestion with them. However, in the comments it was repeatedly noted that, for all her seeming unawareness about how many branches she’d managed, whether she’d written or signed a witness statement, or whether she could even remember the decade some events had taken place, she zeroed in with laser-like speed to insinuate (with no evidence whatsoever) that the husband of one of the accused SPMs might have been responsible for the problems encountered. There certainly didn’t seem to be any memory issues then.
I'm genuinely baffled as to whether she was displaying the effects of some form of brain injury or whether it was the most childishly extreme and worst-acted refusal to co-operate with the Inquiry.