The Mammoth Book of Killers at Large (the mammoth book of ...)

by Nigel Cawthorne

  Looking back in their records, Scotland Yard found another case that fitted Jack the Stripper’s modus operandi. On 8 November 1963, three months before Hannah Tailford’s murder, the body of 22-year-old Gwynneth Rees had been found buried in a shallow grave in an ash tip near Chiswick Bridge. She was naked except for one stocking. At first, the police thought that she had been the victim of an abortion racket. Then it was discovered that she had been the target of a sexual attack. The body had lain there since May or June and it was thought that she may have been sunbathing when she was attacked. Now, though, it looked like she was another victim of Jack the Stripper.

  Kenneth Archibald, a 54-year-old caretaker, walked into Notting Hill police station and confessed to the murder of Irene Lockwood. He was already a suspect. His card had been found in Irene’s flat. He said that he had met her in a pub on the night of the murder. On open land near Barnes Bridge they had quarrelled over money. He had lost his temper and put his hands around her throat so she could not scream. He had strangled her accidentally. When she was dead, he had taken her clothes off and rolled her into the river. Then he took her clothes home and burned them.

  Archibald, however, said he knew nothing about the murders of Hannah Tailford, Helen Barthelemy or Gwynneth Rees. He was charged with the murder of Irene Lockwood. But when he appeared in the Old Bailey, he retracted his confession. As there was no other evidence against him the jury acquitted him.

  The forensic scientists paid special attention to Helen Barthelemy’s body. It had not been buried like Gwynneth Rees’s, nor had it been in contact with water. However, it was filthy, as if it had been stored somewhere dirty before it had been dumped.

  A minute examination of her skin showed that she was covered from head to toe in tiny flecks of paint. Home Office scientists concluded that her naked body had been kept somewhere near a spray-painting shop.

  It was clear that the man who had killed Helen Barthelemy and the other victims sought the company of prostitutes in the Bays-water area. The police organized an amnesty for girls working the streets in that area and appealed for anyone to come forward who had worried about odd or eccentric clients, especially those who made them strip naked. The girls’ response was overwhelming.

  Policewomen went out on the streets, posing as prostitutes. They carried tape recorders in their handbags. The experiences they recorded were often unpleasant, but they failed to move the enquiry forward.

  On 14 July 1964, another body was found. At around 5.30 a.m., a man driving to work down Acton Lane had to brake hard to miss a van speeding out of a cul-de-sac. The police were called. At the end of the cul de sac, outside a garage, they found the naked body of Mary Flemming.

  Again the murdered girl was a prostitute who worked in the Bayswater area. Her body had been kept for approximately three days after her death. Once more, her clothes had been removed after death and there were tiny flecks of paint all over her naked body.

  Mary had been warned of the dangers of continuing to work the streets where Jack the Stripper was on the prowl. She took to carrying a knife in her handbag. It did her no good. Like the other victims, she had been attacked from behind. And no trace of her handbag, the knife or her clothes were ever found.

  Pressure on Scotland Yard, by this time, was intense. Over 8,000 people had been interviewed, 4,000 statements had been taken, but the police were still no nearer to finding the culprit. Plain-clothes policemen blanketed the area the murdered girls had worked. But on 25 November 1964, the body of 21-year-old Margaret McGowan was found on some rough ground in Kensington. The hallmarks were unmistakable. McGowan was a prostitute and an associate of society pimp Dr Stephen Ward, who stood trial during the Profumo scandal. She had been strangled and her body was left naked. Her body had lain on the open ground for at least a week, but had been stored somewhere else before being dumped there. Again her skin was covered in tiny flecks of paint.

  The evening she went missing, McGowan and a friend had talked about the murders in the Warwick Castle on Portobello Road. The two of them had gone their separate ways, McGowan with a client. McGowan’s friend gave a good enough description of McGowan’s client for the police to issue an identikit picture of the man. But no one answering the description was found. The police also noticed that McGowan’s jewellery was missing, but a check on all the pawn shops also drew a blank.

  Christmas and New Year passed uneventfully, then on 16 February 1965, the naked body of 28-year-old Bridie O’Hara was found in the bracken behind a depot in Acton. Like the other victims, she was short, five foot two, and worked as a prostitute. Her clothes had disappeared along with her engagement and wedding rings. They were never found. Again, her body was covered with tiny flecks of paint. But this time there was a new clue. One of her hands was mummified. That meant it had been kept near a source of heat that had dried the flesh out.

  Scotland Yard threw all their resources into the case. Every premises in an area of 4 square miles was to be searched and samples of any paint found compared to the flecks on the victim’s bodies. The police also worked out that all the victims had been picked up between 11 p.m. and 1 a.m., and dumped between 5 a.m. and 6 a.m. This meant that Jack the Stripper was a night worker, probably a nightwatchman who guarded premises near a spray shop.

  They also worked out that he was a man of about 40 with a high libido and curious sexual tastes. The police dismissed an earlier theory that the culprit was on a crusade against prostitution. They now believed that the culprit could not satisfy his bizarre requirements at home, turning to prostitutes who would do anything for money in order to indulge his craving. Detectives now realized that, during orgasm, the man went into a frenzy which resulted in the girls’ deaths. He could not help himself and had learned to accept that murder was the price he had to pay for sexual satisfaction.

  All this was little enough to go on. But the police held regular press conferences saying that a list of suspects had been drawn up. They were working their way through them and the killer would soon be behind bars. In fact, the police had no list and were not nearly as confident as they pretended, but they felt that it was best to keep up pressure on the culprit.

  The murders fell into a ten-week cycle and the police were determined to prevent the next one. They threw a police cordon around a 20-square mile area of central London and every vehicle entering or leaving it at night was recorded. Anyone moving in or out of the zone more than three times was tracked down.

  The police would visit their home under the pretext of investigating a traffic accident—to spare the embarrassment of those who were where they were not supposed to be. The suspect was then interviewed out of the earshot of his family.

  Weeks of searching paid off. A perfect match was made between paint found under a covered transformer at the rear of a spray-painting shop in the Heron Factory Estate in Acton and the paint flecks on the victims’ bodies. The transformer itself generated enough heat to mummify flesh left near it.

  Every car entering or leaving the estate was logged and all 7,000 people living in the vicinity were interviewed. At a specially convened press conference, the police announced that the number of suspects was being whittled down to three, then two, then one.

  Despite the huge amount of man-hours put in, all Scotland Yard’s detective work was a waste of time. It was these press conferences that worked.

  In March 1965, as the detectives continued their meticulous search, a quiet family man living in south London killed himself. He left a suicide note saying that he could not “stand the strain any longer”. At the time the police took little notice.

  By June 1965, Jack the Stripper had not struck again. The ten-week cycle had been broken. The police wanted to know why. They began looking back at the suicides that had occurred since the murder of Bridie O’Hara in January.

  This particular suicide victim worked at a security firm and his duty roster fitted the culprits. Despite an intensive search of his house and extensive interviews with hi
s family, no evidence was ever found that directly linked him to the murders. Nevertheless, the murders stopped and the police were convinced, from the circumstantial evidence alone, that this man was Jack the Stripper.

  By July 1965, the murder inquiry was scaled down. It was wound up the following year. In 1970, Scotland Yard confirmed that the South London suicide was Jack the Stripper. But they have never named him and, officially, the file on the Jack the Stripper case is still open.

  England and Wales—Operation Enigma

  In Britain the Police Standards Unit set up Operation Enigma to re-examine unsolved cases involving the murder of prostitutes and other vulnerable women. The files on numerous cases have been reopened and police will be harnessing the skills of criminologists at home and abroad, including the psychological profilers of the FBI.

  One series of killings went back to January 1987 when the half-naked body of Marine Monti, a 27-year-old prostitute and heroin addict, was found on waste ground near Wormwood Scrubs prison in west London. She had been beaten and strangled. Next the partially clothed body of 22-year-old prostitute Janine Downes was found in a hedge alongside the road leading from Telford to Wolverhampton in February 1991. She had also been beaten and strangled. The other seven victims over the next seven years followed a similar pattern. They too had been strangled or beaten to death. Nearly all were prostitutes and their bodies found partially clothed or naked on open ground. Cleverly, each had been dumped in a different police district, minimizing the chance that the authorities would tie them together.

  According to FBI profiler Richard Ault a single killer is likely to be at work. The perpetrator is the type that the FBI categorizes as an “organized killer”. He would be someone of above-average intelligence, socially competent, often living with a woman and driving a well-maintained car but, after some stressful event, he kills.

  “Such an individual is likely to be personable and not stand out,” he says. “He is able to blend in because he can approach and solicit victims.”

  However, although the Assistant Chief Constable of Essex Police James Dickinson, who is co-ordinating Enigma, acknowledges some common traits in the nine murders, he points out that the investigating teams do not feel think there were sufficient grounds to link the nine inquiries formally. But nobody has been brought to justice for the murders of Gail Whitehouse from Wolverhampton in October 1900; Lynne Trenholme, who was found dead in Chester massage parlour in June 1991; Natalie Pearman from Norwich on November 1992; Carol Clarke, who was abducted from Bristol and found in Sharpness Canal, Gloucestershire in March 1993; Dawn Shields from Sheffield, who was found buried in Peak District in May 1994 and many, many more.

  Ghana’s Assassin of Accra

  A serial killer or group of serial killers have been at work in Ghana who may have political connections. In 1999 alone, some 21 women were slaughtered in cold blood in and around the capital Accra. By July 2000, the number had climbed to 25 and, when two murders occurred within a week, thousands of women took to the street in protest. Dressed in black with red armbands, they demanded the resignation of the Minister of the Interior and the Inspector-General of Police.

  Angela Dwamena-Aboagye, executive director of the Ark Foundation, an organization that aims to empower women, led the protest after the body of an unidentified young woman wearing a blood-stained skirt and torn underwear was found at Asylum Down, a neighbourhood close to the centre of the city. A condom was found close by.

  The previous week the body of a middle-aged woman was found in the same condition in another part of the city. Until then, most of the killing had taken place in Mataheko, a lower middle-class residential area to the southwest of the city. Until then Accra, with a population of just two million, had been considered safe.

  The Ghana branch of the Federation of International Women Lawyers (Fida) wrote to the then President Jerry Rawlings and to parliament, asking them to treat the situation as “a national crisis”.

  “We wish to state without hesitation that we’re deeply aggrieved, highly disappointed and extremely agitated by this unnecessary and unjustified shedding of innocent blood,” said Elizabeth Owiredu-Gyampoh, President of Fida.

  The women protesters said that the situation would have been treated a lot more seriously if the victims had been men.

  “As it is, it’s the lives of ordinary people that are being lost so the big men don’t care,” said Angela Dwamena-Aboagye.

  The police were also being accused of lacking professionalism. Sylvia Legge, who made the initial report of the most recent killing at a nearby police station, says she was not treated seriously by the police.

  “I made the report at 06:30, but the police officer in charge eventually saw me after 10:00, almost four hours later,” she told a local radio station.

  But the police claimed that they are starved of resources. The equipment they have for testing blood samples pre-dates World War II.

  In July 2000, Charles Ebo Quansah was arrested in the Accra suburb of Adenta for the murder of his girlfriend Joyce Boateng, but he was also charged with the murder of 24-year-old hairdresser Akua Serwaa who was found dead near the Kumasi Sports Stadium in the Ashanti region, 125 miles inland from Accra. He had previous served jail terms for rape.

  In custody, he reportedly confessed to the murder of nine other women around Accra and Kumasi, though he was charged with only one. He was found guilty on the basis of a lie-detector test and sentenced to death. However, when he appealed to the High Court, the Commission of Police failed to respond to a subpoena to produce the polygraph machine and, later, denied that the police department had one—though there were hints that a lie-detector test had been administered by “white men” from the FBI. There was also evidence that Quansah had been tortured. Previously, when a list of suspects in the case had been read out in parliament, Quansah’s name was not on it.

  Meanwhile the killings continued. In December 2000, a corpse was found in a bush in an uninhabited area off a major road in the south-east of the city bringing the total to 31. The dead woman was in her mid-thirties or early forties. She was lying face-up, naked except for a brassiere. A pair of leggings were lying near by. Police said there were abrasions on her hands, but otherwise there were no signs of struggle. It was thought that she may have been killed elsewhere and her dead body dumped where she was found. Police allowed scores of people to walk past the body, in the hope that someone would identify her. But no one knew her.

  On Monday men and women alike called into radio phone-in programmes, alarmed at the sheer frequency of the murders.

  “I’m not going to sell kenkey [a popular cooked milled-corn dish] late at night any more, I don’t feel safe; I’m going to close early and go home,” said Abena Nyarkoa, a food seller in Madina, a suburb where two women had been found dead that month.

  The murders became a political issue and Interior Minister Nii Okaidja Adamafio and his deputy Kweku Bonful were voted out of office. In a TV broadcast, presidential candidate John Kufuor made finding the killer a plank in his 2000 election campaign. Jerry Rawlings had already stepped down and Kufuor won the presidency. However, in 2003, Rawlings alleged that 15 ministers in President John Kufuor’s cabinet had a direct hand in the women’s murders that had now climbed to 34—though the killings had taken place while Rawlings himself was head of state.

  Police questioned Rawlings about his claims at his residence in Accra, but the former president refused to name names. He said he will only reveal the names of the ministers involved if the government would invite an independent investigator to administer a lie-detector test on him and those implicated in order minimize the telling of lies in the case.

  Ghana’s Inspector General of Police, Nana Owusu-Nsiah, said he was “profoundly disappointed with the utterances and conduct of the former president”. He said that police had conducted thorough investigations over nine years, which eventually led to the arrest and capture of a serial killer, who pleaded guilty to murdering eight of t
he women. He pointed out, once again, that the Ghana Police Service did not have a lie-detector.

  At the time former President Jerry Rawlings made the allegations against leading members of President Kufuor’s ruling New Patriotic Party, he was due to be called to give evidence before Ghana’s National Reconciliation Commission about the alleged torture and murder of members of political opposition during his own period of nearly 20 years in power. Rawlings ruled Ghana for several months after leading a coup in June 1979. He came to power again in a second coup in 1982 and was subsequently elected president in 1992 and 1996. But he chose not to contest the presidential elections of 2000 which brought Kufuor to power.

  Charles Ebo Quansah was only ever charged with 11 of the murders and the case against him in nine instances seems flimsy at best. Whether or not they now hold high office, the killers in the other cases are still at large.

  Guatemala’s Plague of Death

  Guatemala is a paradise for serial killers. In a population of just 15 million, two women are murdered there every day. Even more men are murdered, but the gap is closing fast.

  In 2005, 665 women were killed—more than 20 percent up on the previous year. No one really knows why because the crimes are rarely investigated. According to the BBC, not one of those 665 murders has been solved.

  The newspapers in the capital Guatemala City carry a regular tally of the number of female corpses found dumped in the streets. But these discoveries are so commonplace that a regular murder barely rates a sentence at the bottom of an inside page. A short paragraph may be given over to the story if the woman had been tortured, trussed naked in barbed wire, scalped, decapitated, dismembered, abandoned on wasteland or, as is common, dumped in empty oil drums that serve as giant rubbish bins. Some reports mention in passing that “death to bitches” or some other insult has been carved into the woman’s flesh. Rarely, though, is there any mention that the woman or girl—sometimes as young as eight or nine—has been raped. According to director of Guatemala City’s central morgue Dr Mario Guerra the majority have.