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Ruth
Brown SNYDER
A.K.A.: "The
Granite Woman"
Characteristics:
To collect insurance
money
Date of murder:
March 20, 1927
Same day
Victim profile:
Albert Snyder, 44 (her husband)
Method of murder:
Beating with a dumb-bell - Strangulation with a wire
Location: Queens,
New York City, New York, USA
Status: Executed
by electrocution in New York on January 12, 1928
The Murder of
Albert Snyder
By Denise Noe -
TruTV.com
Albert in Love
Albert Schneider
was an intelligent man who loved the outdoors and sports. He had
six siblings and was close to his mother. Good with his hands, he
would industriously paint walls and paper them for her.
The boy grew into
a man who was perpetually tanned from many hours of boating and
fishing. There were few things Albert liked more than to be out on
the sea with the wind blowing through his curly hair. He
personified the hail-fellow of his time-- the early twentieth
century.
His job as art
editor of Motor Boating suited him perfectly. He also liked
bowling. However, at 32, he felt something lacking in his life. It
was time to find a wife.
Albert already
had one tragic engagement with a young woman, Jesse Guishard. She
had taken ill and died before they could marry. Albert had been at
her bedside when pneumonia took Jesses life. He still longed for
her even as he got on with his life and work.
One day at work
he grew irritated at a telephone operator who had intended to call
a manufacturer. The angry art editor let loose a fusillade of
harsh words.
Please excuse me,
the distressed operator said in a sweet, melodious voice.
Albert was
suddenly contrite about his temper. He was quick to anger but
could put it behind just as fast. He wanted to apologize to the
hapless operator in person. He asked where she worked.
The face-to-face
apology was delivered a few hours later. When he saw the pretty
blonde-haired 19-year-old, Albert was instantly captivated. Her
name was Ruth Brown. Her co-workers playfully called her Brownie.
Perhaps it was her ready smile or her mischievous blue eyes or her
air of anticipating good and exciting things but Albert knew he
wanted to see more of Ruth.
He began visiting
the telephone switchboard regularly. Just a couple of weeks after
meeting the lovely lady, he offered to help her get a job as a
reader and copyist at Motor Boating. It sounded like a step up to
Ruth and she eagerly accepted.
The two were soon
dating regularly. Ruth was flattered by the older, sophisticated
mans attentions. However, his repeated passes distressed her. She
was a virgin and planned to remain one until her wedding night.
For his part,
Albert was frustrated at his inability to get the inexperienced
young woman to succumb. Contraception in that era was fallible,
and an unmarried womans pregnancy could ruin her stature. Ruth
remained resistant to Alberts overtures. She was, in her own
words, a self-respecting girl.
Eventually,
Albert proposed marriage. Yes, was Ruths reply.
But Ruth had one
request. The name Schneider sounded so Germanic. Could he change
the name to something that sounded more American, like Snyder? He
agreed and Albert became a Snyder, as did Ruth.
"Brownie"
The woman who
would later outrage the world was born in the late 1890s to two
Scandinavian immigrants to the U.S. Her mother had been born
Josephine Anderson in Sweden. Her father, Harry Sorenson, came
from Norway. Sorenson would change his name to Brown because he
wanted a last name that would not give away his origins. As his
daughter would years later, he wanted a name that seemed American.
He had been a sailor but, to placate his wife and support his
family, gave up the sea for life as a carpenter. The change left
him perpetually disgruntled and longing for the freedom and
adventure of a sailors life.
Harry Brown made
a respectable living, but his wages were meager. Frugality was a
requirement for a family that consisted of Ruth, an elder brother,
and Josephine. Ruth yearned for nice-- but unattainable -- things
throughout her childhood. No, her parents said, they could not
afford that blonde doll. But Ruth was fascinated by the beauty of
the doll and went to the store every day just to look through the
window at it. Until it disappeared because someone else bought it.
No, her parents
said, she could not have a Shetland pony nor could they afford a
wristwatch nor a white bedroom set nor that party dress she so
admired. They could not take her to the theater.
However, money
was spent on Ruth for her numerous medical problems. She had
epilepsy and often fainted. She had intestinal surgery at age six.
She had an appendectomy a few years later. The surgery was botched
and Ruth Brown was left with various internal ailments in its
wake.
The Brown family
regularly attended the Methodist Episcopal Church. Ruth prayed
each night before bed but later said her faith was not strong. I
didnt believe in my inner heart [God] existed, she said, when
recalling her childhood, but I went through the motions in case I
was wrong.
School afforded
Ruth no solace. She did not have an academic mind and was easily
bored by reading, writing, and arithmetic.
She never had any
strong career aspirations. Her wish was marriage. She believed
that she was suited to be a good wife. She was a neat, clean
housekeeper, quick with a needle and thread, and a fine cook. A
good husband, she believed, would carry her over the threshold
into a life of joy, love, and prosperity. Ruths marriage would not
be the dull, banal union of her parents. For one thing, she was a
real American, born in a time of optimism. She would find a man
who would provide her and their children with the finer things in
life.
However, she was
realistic enough to realize that she would have to get a job while
she was single. A training course at the New York Telephone
Company accepted her. Ruth was assigned to the night shift where
she worked for two years until she married Albert. She happily
quit New York Telephone.
Mismatched Marriage
The marriage was
troubled from the start. Their age difference may have been part
of the problem. Albert just did not have the energy for attending
the social events that Ruth so enjoyed. She kept house and served
him tasty meals, but Albert wanted more. He wanted someone with
whom he could discuss issues and share ideas. Ruth found books and
art dull. Why, he wondered, couldnt she be more similar to his
beloved Jesse? Why couldnt Ruth take an interest in culture? She
always wanted to play bridge or jitterbug and listen to Cole
Porter tunes. Ruth also did not share two of Alberts other
passions -- sailing and hiking.
For her part,
Ruth felt as if she had kissed Prince Charming only to have him
become a frog. She could not comprehend his cerebral
conversations, nor did she want to. Another problem was that Ruth
was becoming increasingly jealous but her rival was a memory: the
dead Jesse Guishard. Albert wore a necktie pin with the initial
J.G. His sailboat was the Jesse G. Worst of all, perhaps, was that
their home had a large picture of Alberts dead fiancee in the
living room. There were also many smaller reminders of Jesse,
including a photo album devoted to her.
Jealousy
occasionally got the better of Ruth and she removed the portrait.
But that always led to an intense fight with Albert who demanded
that it be re-hung.
Then Ruth
received what to her was good news: she was pregnant. Albert was
not pleased. He had not wanted children. Ruth couldnt understand
his attitude. Wasnt one of the main reasons people marry is so
they can have a family? He was even more disappointed when the
child was born and it was a girl. Ruth named her daughter
Lorraine.
The baby drove
the couple further apart. Albert did not share Ruths interest in
the infant and he did not like being bothered by early morning
crying and the smell of diapers. Albert also thought childbirth
had ruined Ruths figure.
The family moved
from neighborhood to neighborhood in New York City. Then in 1923,
they settled into Queens Village. At each residence, Jesse
Guishards portrait had prominent display.
The Queens home
was two-and-a-half stories, painted muted pink with green trim.
Two maple trees stood in the yard. To the right of the house was a
driveway leading to a garage in back. Eventually a makeshift bird
fountain, constructed out of a large saucepan and a pole, sat in
the back yard. Lorraine Snyder would spend much time replenishing
the pan and calling to birds.
At a certain
point, Ruths mother, Josephine Brown, moved into the Snyder home.
Ruth now had a babysitter for her daughter. The extroverted Ruth
began attending more parties and socials. Delighted by her high
spirits, friends nicknamed her Gay Tommy. (The word gay did not
have its contemporary meaning in that era.)
One afternoon,
when Ruth was lunching with a friend at Henrys, a Swedish
restaurant, enjoying a smorgasbord. The friend introduced her to
Judd Gray, a slender, bespectacled corset salesman with a chin
cleft.
Now 32, Ruth was
concerned about her figure. She had a tendency to put on weight
and may still have been self-conscious about the thickening effect
of childbirth on her waistline. Smiling, she asked to see some
some of Judds wares.
Judd Gray, Corset Salesman
Judd Gray was
born in Cortland, New York, in 1882. His family moved to New
Jersey when Judd was a toddler. Both parents loved him, but Judd
developed a tight bond with his mother. He developed a fondness
for reading and for sports, especially, tennis and football. He
regularly went to church with his family.
He went to high
school for two years, then dropped out because he had a bad bout
with pneumonia. He did not want an education. He wanted a job. At
first, he worked with his father in the jewelry business.
Dissatisfied, he found a job with the Bien Jolie Corset Company.
At the age of 22,
Judd married Isabel. She had been his girlfriend since he was 16.
The couple had one child, a daughter.
Most people
thought of Judd Gray as a nice, ordinary man and a good citizen.
He liked to play golf and bridge and drive his automobile. Judd
was a good and reliable worker for the Red Cross in World War I.
The Grays regularly attended a First Methodist Church where Judd
worked for the Sunday school. He belonged to the Orange Lodge of
Elks. He was also a member of the Corset Salesmen of the Empire
Club.
Judds wife,
Isabel, was shy and self-effacing. Several of Judds work
colleagues were surprised to learn that he was married.
Judd later wrote
of Isabel, and how she could never replace his mother:
"Isabel, I
suppose, one would call a home girl; she had never trained for a
career of any kind, she was learning to cook and was a careful and
exceptionally exact housekeeper. As I think it over searchingly I
am not sure, and we were married these many years, of her
ambitions, hopes, her fears or her ideals -- we made our home,
drove our car, played bridge with our friends, danced, raised our
child -- ostensibly together -- married. Never could I seem to
attain with her the comradeship that formed the bond between my
mother and myself . . . "
It was not
terribly long after Ruth and Judd met that they were having an
affair. Realizing that Judd was a classic mamas boy, Ruth asked
him to call her momie or momma something he was delighted to do.
For Judd, Ruth provided the emotional connection and the physical
passion sorely lacking in his marriage with Isabel. For Ruth, Judd
was a sympathetic ear on whom she could unburden herself of her
frustrations at living with a man who nagged and belittled her and
kept his most tender feelings for a dead woman.
The couple
usually met at the Waldorf Astoria hotel where they registered as
Mr. and Mrs. Gray. They were such frequent guests that they kept a
small suitcase in a hotel locker that included bathrobes, brushes,
cards, condoms, pajamas, and slippers.
When Judd and
Ruth had been drinking, the talk sometimes turned to murder. There
are two incompatible versions of how murder first became a topic.
Ruth claimed that it was Judds idea. Judd insisted that Ruth
related to him her solitary and unsuccessful attempts to do away
with her husband.
According to the
tale spun by the corset salesman, Ruth confided that she had
engineered several accidents for Albert. Once, Albert was in the
garage jacking up the Buick to change a tire when the jack
slipped. The car fell and Albert barely missed injury or death.
Then he was hit by the crank, knocking Albert unconscious. A third
garage accident when his wife bought him some whiskey. The booze
made Albert strangely and suddenly sleepy. Very soon he realized
that the garage door was closed and he was breathing carbon
dioxide. Panicked, he fled from the Buicks underside and escaped.
uth had three
different life insurance policies on her husband. One was for
$1,000, another for $5,000, and a third for $45,000. The last had
a double indemnity clause, meaning that the insurance company
would pay $90,000 if Alberts death was accidental. According to
Judd, Ruth tricked Albert into signing all three documents by
telling him the least expensive policy had to be signed in
triplicate.
The reason she
took out the policies, Ruth claimed, was because Judd suggested it
and threatened to tell Albert about their affair if she did not
comply. Ruth feared that her husband would get custody of their
daughter, Lorraine, because the courts would look harshly on an
adulteress. She also said that Albert was fully aware of the
policies and how much they were worth. She did not want to murder
Albert and did not believe Judd would ever do it even though he
talked about it whenever he had been drinking heavily.
On the other
hand, Judd claimed that Ruth attempted murder three more times on
her own. Twice she tried to kill him by turning on the gas tap and
once by giving him bichloride of mercury to drink.
And on top of all
the claims and counterclaims, Judd had one more: he was compelled
to shoot Albert because Albert was threatening to shoot Ruth.
"Judd Did It!"
Both versions,
Ruths and Judds, agree that, on a trip to Kingston, New York, Judd
purchased chloroform, a sash weight, and a picture wire. They also
agree that, in a meeting at Henrys, where the couple had first
met, Judd presented Ruth with a package. He did not reveal its
contents but said, Im in an awful hurry, Momie. I have to get the
1:25 train. Judd told her to take the package home.
When Ruth opened
the package, she saw that it contained an odd mixture of the
prosaic and the profane. First, there was the flesh reducer. This
item was something Ruth wanted, a rolling pin device to melt
excess fat. She also saw that there was a sash weight, some
powders, and a note from Judd. The letter said that she should put
the powders in Alberts drink to make him groggy so that Judd could
kill him easily with the weight. Horrified, Ruth poured the
powders down the sink. She was going to give the weight back to
Judd and terminate the affair.
Yet Judd showed
up a few days later, saying he was there to finish the Governor.
Both often called Albert the Governor.
Judd, you cant do
such a thing, Ruth replied.
Well, he
countered, if I cant do it tonight, I am coming back . . .[to] get
him. Judd soon sent Ruth another lagniappe. This one also
contained powders to spike Alberts drink. Ruth was also instructed
to leave the side doors unlocked. Ruth later said she disposed of
the powders -- but did admit leaving the doors open. She claimed
that her intent was to inform Judd upon his arrival that their
relationship was finally over.
It was just after
midnight on Sunday, March 20, when Judd slipped into Albert and
Ruth Snyders house through an unlocked side door. Albert, Ruth,
and Lorraine were still at a neighbors house where the adults were
playing bridge. Albert had been drinking fairly heavily, but he
drove home safely at about 2:00 a.m. Tired, Albert went straight
to bed.
Mother and child
went to Lorraines room. On the way back to the couples bedroom,
Ruth encountered Judd in the guest bedroom.
Be very quiet,
Ruth told him. Ill see you later.
Then Ruth got
dressed for bed and lay in a nightgown beside her husband. When
she thought he had gone to sleep, she got out of bed and went to
see her clandestine visitor. Meanwhile, Judd had donned rubber
gloves.
Judd, she said
plaintively, What are you going to do?
If you dont let
me go through with it tonight, Im going to get the pair of us. Its
he (sic) or us.
Ruth pulled at
his arm and he reluctantly accompanied her downstairs. She pleaded
with Judd not to kill Albert. Judd appeared convinced, and
promised to leave without incident.
Relieved, Ruth
went upstairs to the bathroom. Then she was startled by a terrific
thud. Terrified, she rushed to the bedroom to find Judd on top of
her husband, kneeling on Alberts back. She tried to pull him off.
Then she fainted. When she regained consciousness, a motionless
Albert was piled up with blankets. She started to remove them, but
Judd pulled her into her mothers room.
Ive gone through
with it, he told her, and you have to stand just as much of the
blame as I have. We can frame up a burglary and well both get out
of it.
Ruth, in shock,
listened.
My shirt is
covered with blood, Judd said, Lets see if you have any on you.
Looking down at
her nightgown, Ruth saw a bloody palm print where Judd had
struggled with her. They burned that nightgown and Judds stained
shirt. Judd took one of Alberts shirts.
Judd told her to
wait while he ransacked the house to fake a burglary. But neither
of them thought to take some the most valuable items in the house,
Ruths jewelry. Instead, Ruth took her jewelry and put it under the
mattress. For some reason, neither of them thought to have Judd
simply take the jewelry when he left. Then he tied her up and put
cheesecloth in her mouth.
"Ruth Did It!"
That was not how
the murder happened in Judds telling of it. He agreed that he had
purchased the chloroform, sash weight, and picture wire but said
it was all Ruths idea. If Ruth did indeed suggest the last item,
she may have been thinking of the portrait of Jessie Guishard that
hung from a picture wire.
He was in her
mothers bedroom, as Ruth said, when he saw her taking little
Lorraine to her bedroom. Ruth came back to him and whispered,
Youre going to do it, arent you?
I think I can,
Judd replied firmly even though, he claimed, a wave of terror
washed over him.
Ruth turned
around and her lover followed her to the bedroom. There Judd
struck the first blow, hitting a sleeping Albert with the sash
weight. Albert instantly woke up and began a furious fight for his
life. He grabbed Judd by the necktie, choking him. Then Ruth hit
her husband with the sash weight. Even with the two of them on the
man, he fought mightily. Ruth put chloroform on Albert but that
did not stop his struggle. She handed a necktie to Judd, saying,
Tie his hands! Judd could not manage it and Ruth tied his hands
with a towel. Then she tried to cover his head with a sheet while
Judd wound the necktie about the struggling mans feet, tying them
together.
Is he dead? Ruth
asked.
No! Judd told
her.
This thing has
absolutely got to go through or I am ruined! she wailed.
Judd slugged the
man who refused to die and screamed, Help me, Momie!
Momie wound the
picture wire around the bleeding mans throat and pulled on it,
hard.
Finally, Albert
Snyder ceased moving. The murderers paused and waited and were
certain that he was also no longer breathing.
Judd looked down
and saw his that his shirt and hands were gleaming with blood. He
felt disoriented and numb. His mind was blank.
Here, a helpful
Ruth said, holding a blue shirt of her late husband before her
crime partner, Put this on.
Mechanically,
Judd took his shirt off and, just as mechanically put this
replacement on, slowly buttoning it up. A more efficient Ruth took
his bloodstained clothes and hers down to the basement where they
were incinerated.
He followed her
down there and fortified himself with a few drinks. Then he threw
things about to simulate a robbery.
On the way to the
Snyder house, Judd had picked up a scrap of Italian newspaper.
That would fit into their plans, the killers decided. They would
pin this crime on a couple of immigrants so they left it in the
bed as a false clue.
Dawn was breaking
as Judd bound his partner to a chair. She opened her mouth so he
could place the cheesecloth in. Before he turned to leave, he
said, It may be two months, it may be a year, and it may be never
before youll see me again.
"Lorraine,
Come Quick!"
Judd had gone to
a great deal of trouble to set up an alibi. As a traveling
salesman, he was in and out of hotels and cities all the time. He
had slipped his hotel room key to a longtime friend of his, Haddon
Gray (no relation) and told Haddon to go into his room and rumple
the bed to make it look slept in. As Leslie Margolin wrote in
Murderess!, He told Haddon he needed cover for a dinner engagement
with Ruth Snyder in Albany, and that he probably would not be back
that night. While Haddon was in Judds room, he was supposed to
telephone down to the desk, identify himself as Judd Gray, and
tell the operator that he did not feel well and did not wish to be
disturbed. Haddon was also supposed to mail some letters Judd had
given him and place a do not disturb sign on his doorknob.
Despite these
preparations, Judd bungled his getaway. He made himself strangely
conspicuous. Waiting at the bus stop, the murderer struck up a
conversation with an elderly man. Judd observed a police officer
shooting at a row of beer bottles and jokingly remarked, I would
hate like hell to stand in front of him and have him shoot me.
Then he topped that blunder by shouting, I wouldnt want you
shooting at me!
After departing
the bus at the Jamaica station, he hailed a taxi and asked the
driver to take him to Manhattan. Gray left a nickel tip, causing
the cab driver to look hard at the man in his rear view mirror.
The conductor and
porter on the New York Central both noticed him because he told
them that he wanted to ride the Pullman ticket to Albany and then
ride in coach to Syracuse.
Back at the
Snyder house, Lorraine Snyder was comfortably asleep in her bed
when she was awakened by a series of knocks on her bedroom door.
The child opened her eyes, blinking, into the morning.
Then she heard
urgent but strangely muffled words in what was unmistakably her
mothers voice. Lorraine, Ruth said, Lorraine, come quick!
The pajama clad
youngster jumped out of her bed and rushed to the source of the
noises. She could hardly believe her eyes. Her mother was on the
floor, helpless and bound with cord. Her face was white as chalk
and her eyes wide with terror. Her father lay on the bed, his
bloody arm protruding from under a sheet.
Lorraine threw on
a bathrobe and headed to a neighbors home. Shivering more from
fright than the cool morning hair, she banged on the door until
Mr. and Mrs. Mulhauser answered. Through chattering teeth, the
little girl told how somebody had killed her daddy and her mommy
was bound up with ropes.
The Mulhausers
headed to the Snyder home where they found things much as the
child had described. The couple freed Ruth from her bindings. The
dazed woman found a chair and the Mulhausers phoned the police.
When the police
arrived, they found a scene of utter chaos. Cushions had been
tossed hither and yon, drawers pulled out and left open, and the
curtains torn down. Police realized one thing immediately: this
was not what a burglary really looked like.
The pretty,
blonde woman whose husband had been murdered was only
semi-coherent. However, they were able to piece together a tale
from the fragments that babbled out of her mouth. She and her
husband had come home from a party and they had been assaulted by
two men who looked Italian. The men had beat on her husbands head.
My jewelry! she cried. They took my jewelry.
One police
officer questioned Ruth while others looked about for clues. They
easily found one: a scrap of Italian newspaper in the bed where
the murdered man lay. But like the furniture scattered for no
reason, it was fishy. They also found the stolen jewelry under the
mattress.
Officer Arthur
Carey began looking through Mrs. Snyders bankbook. He found a $200
check made out to one Judd Gray. His name was also in her phone
book. They found a pin with {J. G}. for Jessie Guishard and
thought it was Judd Grays. Mail arrived and with it a letter from
Judd that had been posted in Syracuse. It was a jaunty note that
began, Hello, Momma! How the dickens are you this bright beautiful
day . . .
They asked the
new widow to come down to headquarters for questioning. A police
officer asked, What about Judd Gray?
Has he confessed?
a startled Ruth asked.
The police
assured her that they had not yet even found Gray for questioning.
Carey consulted
with the District Attorney, then had both Ruth Snyder and Judd
Gray arrested for first-degree murder. In their confessions, each
pinned as much blame on the other as possible.
"Granite Woman and the Putty Man"
Perhaps because
of his small stature and rather wimpy appearance, almost everyone
seemed to accept Judds story that Ruth had talked him into murder.
As reporter Peggy Hopkins Joyce wrote in the Daily Mirror, Poor
Judd Gray! He hasnt IT, he hasnt anything. He is just a sap who
kissed and was told on! The Herald Tribune wrote about Judd, All
facts now adduced point to a love-made man completely in the sway
of the woman whose will was steel.
The couple was
often labeled The Granite Woman and the Putty Man. Terms
describing Ruth alone included Fiend Wife, faithless wife, blonde
fiend, marble woman, flaming Ruth, woman of steel, hard-faced
woman, vampire, and Ruthless Ruth, the Viking Ice Matron of Queens
Village. She was compared to Lucretia Borgia, Messalina, and Lady
Macbeth. Playwright Willard Mack wrote in an essay, If Ruth Snyder
is a woman, then by God! You must find some other name for my
mother, wife, or sister.
When Judd Gray
and Ruth Snyder went on trial, the courtroom was packed with
spectators wanting to glimpse the blonde-haired, slightly plump
Granite Woman attired all in black as well as her slightly built
Putty Man in his three-pieced pin-striped suit.
Three different
narratives of the murder of Albert Snyder were presented. One was
that of the prosecutor, short but powerfully built Richard
Newcombe, who pointed his finger equally at Ruth and Judd as
co-conspirators and murderers. The fingers of Ruth Snyders
lawyers, Edgar Hazelton and Dana Wallace, pointed at Judd who, in
their version had committed the murder entirely on his own and was
trying to hide behind Ruths skirt. Judd Grays attorneys, William
Millard and Samuel Miller, did not deny his part in the slaying
but indicated mitigating circumstances because of Ruths powers of
persuasion.
Interestingly,
both sets of defense attorneys tried to save their clients by
draping them in cultural paradigms of gender victimization.
Hazelton told the jury that his client was no gay butterfly or
woman of many loves but a real, loving wife, a good wife whose
husband drove love from that home by pining for his dead love,
Jessie Guishard. Poor Ruth was then seduced and manipulated by
silver-tongued Judd Gray. Trying to impress these points upon the
jury, Hazelton intoned that, Woman is just as God intended her,
were it not for some man. And we will prove to you that Mrs. Ruth
Snyder is just as God intended her to be were it not for her
incompatible husband and the deceiver Gray.
Gray lawyer
Willard Millard saw it very differently. Before meeting Ruth
Snyder, Judd Gray had not a blemish, not a move outside the normal
paths of life. He was a wonderful boy, wonderful, not a mark, not
a scratch, not a stain, not a blot, a splendid, ideal character..
Then, Millard said, That woman, that peculiar creature, like a
poisonous snake, like a poisonous serpent, drew Judd Gray into her
glistening coils, and there was no escape. . . Just as a piece of
steel jumps and clings to the powerful magnet, so Judd Gray came
within the powerful compelling force of that woman, and she held
him fast. . . This woman, this peculiar venomous species of
humanity, was abnormal; possessed of an all-consuming,
all-absorbing sexual passion, animal lust, which seemingly never
was satisfied. Sexy Ruth was Eve and the serpent rolled into one,
an irresistible temptress.
Nearly everyone
in the courtroom and elsewhere seemed to buy Judds version of his
succumbing to Ruths domination. But it did him no practical good.
There was no way to get around the fact that he had willingly
participated in a premeditated murder.
The jury found
both defendants guilty of first-degree murder. On May 13, 1927,
the judge sentenced both to be executed.
Two to the Chair
Shortly after the
sentence was passed, Ruth Snyder converted to Roman Catholicism.
Some more cynical observers believed that this was a calculated
ploy to win a commutation from New York Gov. Alfred Smith, also a
Roman Catholic. If so, it was a mistake. The governor was even
less likely to extend mercy to a co-religionist and leave himself
vulnerable to charges of religious favoritism.
Ruth and Judd
were taken to the Death House at Sing Sing where Ruth would be the
only woman during her stay. While much of the general public
sympathized with Judd as a man caught in the coils of an evil
woman and hated Ruth, sentiment in Sing Sing was precisely
reversed. There is nothing more despised in the hyper-masculine
world of male criminals than male weakness. Shifting blame for
ones own crime onto a woman made the Putty Man lower than a slug
in the eyes of most of his fellow prisoners and they shunned him.
He was, however, able to make a few friends, according to
Murderess!, Gray found it possible to converse with the occupants
in the cells bordering his. He even managed to play checkers with
them by calling out moves corresponding to the numbered squares on
a checkerboard.
While denounced
in the press in terms of horror, Ruth did have her admirers. They
were submissive men who swallowed hook, line, and sinker Judds
depiction of her powers. According to Crimes of Passion, Ruth
received 164 offers of marriage from men who -- in the event of
her being reprieved -- were eager to exist humbly beneath her
dominance.
Even more
isolated than her co-defendant, Ruth spent her time writing. Her
memoirs would be published as My Own True Story -- So Help Me God!
In the New York Daily Mirror. It was a confused mishmash of
observations, memories, and outright craziness. The first step on
her way to her present predicament had begun with adultery, Ruth
believed, so she devoted much of her prose to warning other women
away from affairs.
I wish a lot of
women who may be sinning, she penned, could come here and see what
I have done for myself through sinning and maybe they would do
some of the thinking I have done for months and they would be
satisfied with their homes and would stop wishing for things they
should try to get along without when they cant have them.
Maybe there are
women who have nice homes (and husbands who do the best they can
for them) even if they dont like their husbands and they could
bear it if they would only make up their minds everything cant be
just perfect.
Some husbands
dont make enough money to get their wives the things they wish
they had and if the wives have the brains they will just take what
they can get and try to make the best of it.
As the months of
sustained terror wore on, Ruths mind began to unravel. It showed
in her writing. She wrote, Judd Gray talks! -- about the big brown
bug he put out of its misery -- does (he) -- J. G. -- ever think
back of RUTH BROWNS BUG he put out of his misery? What Ruth refers
to here is quite unclear but the question automatically occurs to
the reader: was Albert Snyder RUTH BROWNS BUG?
On January 12,
1928, both people convicted of murdering Albert Snyder were put to
death. In keeping with the Sing Sing tradition of executing the
most distressed prisoner first and getting the worst of an
inevitably grisly business out of the way, Ruth was taken to the
electric chair before Judd.
Her entire head
was not shaved but a bald spot was made for the electrode. Her
eyes were red and swollen from crying as she was led to the death
chamber, a matron holding her under each of her arms. When she saw
the electric chair, she started screaming hysterically and her
body went limp. The matrons forced her to the chair as she
shrieked, Jesus, have mercy on me! Then as the black leather mask
was placed over her face, she prayed aloud for her executioners
using Christs words, Father forgive them, they know not what they
do.
Just as her body
shook with the force of electricity, a newspaper photographer
raised his trouser cuff where he had secreted a small camera, and
snapped a picture of her dying. Cameras were forbidden at
executions but this man had smuggled it in and the photograph
appeared in front pages the next morning. It is still frequently
displayed in articles about the death penalty.
When Judd was
brought in, he was obviously terrified, but not faint. He walked
to the chair even as rivulets of sweat poured down the skin of his
ghost white face. He and the clergyman who accompanied him said
parts of the Beatitudes to each other.
Blessed are the
pure in spirit, Judd announced as he sat in the death chair.
Blessed are they
that mourn, the clergyman replied.
For they will be
comforted! Judd filled in. Blessed are the merciful. The guards
had trouble adjusting the leather mask to his face. An obliging
Judd held his head still so they could do their job. Then
electricity shocked the life out of Judd Gray.
Double Indemnity
The Snyder-Gray
case has inspired much in the way of art, both literary and
theatrical. In 1928, Sophie Treadwell wrote Machinal, a play
loosely based on the case. Its title comes from the French word
for mechanical or automatic. It was listed in The Best Plays of
1928-29 and The New York Times predicted that in a hundred years,
the play would still be vital and vivid. Their prophecy came true
for Machinal has recently been revived.
Two of the
greatest classics of film noir, Double Indemnity and The Postman
Always Rings Twice, were inspired by the murder of Albert Snyder.
In both, the killers carry out the murder of the womans husband in
a manner quite a bit smarter than Snyder and Gray did but they
dont escape their comeuppance. In both the wifes lover is depicted
as bachelor. Perhaps this was to simplify the narrative and focus
attention on the triangle involving the murder victim. However, in
every scene in Double Indemnity where Fred MacMurrays supposed
bachelor appears, he is wearing a wedding ring. Of course, it was
only a movie. Actor MacMurray simply did not feel comfortable
taking his wedding ring off.
Double Indemnity
was released in 1944. It was based on the novel by James M. Cain,
scripted by Raymond Chandler and Billy Wilder, and directed by
Billy Wilder. Barbara Stanwyck starred as Phyllis Dietrichson, Tom
Powers played her husband and Fred MacMurray played her lover
Walter Neff. Edward G. Robinson was Barton Keyes, Neffs superior
in the insurance company in which both worked. The story is told
in flashback as a sweating and wounded Neff tells Keyes and the
audience that he murdered for money and a woman -- and did not get
either. Stanwyck plays Phyllis Dietrichson as passionate and
ruthless, greedy and pathetically trapped in a bad marriage. Her
husband is shown as an insensitive lout.
Walter Neff is
meeting with the Dietrichsons to convince them of their need for
insurance. Mr. Dietrichson remarks skeptically, The next thing
youll tell me is that I need earthquake insurance, and lighting
insurance, and hail insurance.
His wife supports
his position by saying, If we bought all the insurance they could
think of, wed stay broke paying for it, wouldnt we, honey?
He reacts to this
by cutting her down in front of company. What keeps us broke, he
snaps, is you going out and buying five hats at a crack.
When Neff talks
about his feelings immediately after the murder, he says, I
couldnt hear my footsteps. It was the walk of a dead man. This is
almost a direct quote from Judd Gray who, when he confessed, told
police that, after killing Albert Snyder, When I walked I listened
for my step -- no sound seemed to follow.
The Postman
Always Rings Twice came out just two years later, in 1946, and was
directed by Tay Garnett. It was also based on a novel by James M.
Cain. Cecil Kellaway plays Nick Smith, proprietor of a roadside
diner while Lana Turner gives a sultry performance as his much
younger, dissatisfied wife Cora. There is a sign in front of the
diner -- Man Wanted -- that appears to speak for Cora and indeed
draws Frank Chambers (John Garfield) to work there and fall
passionately in love with Cora. Kellaways Nick has an element of
sadism in his make-up. Her husband tells Cora, who is imbued with
a strong American entrepreneurial spirit, that they must sell the
restaurant because his ill sister needs care. Cora is terribly
disappointed but her feelings are of no concern to her husband
who, secure in his position as head of the family seems to get a
kick out of her distress.
Both films have
been remade. Double Indemnity was changed to Body Heat in the 1981
movie starring Kathleen Turner and William Hurt. A second The
Postman Always Rings Twice was released that same year starring
Jack Nicholson and Jessica Lange. Neither movie packed the power
of the original.
Why does the sad
story of Judd Gray and Ruth and Albert Snyder evoke such interest?
People in general may identify with -- more than they would like
to believe -- the victim and the killers. Some men may recognize
themselves in the offhand, belittling cruelty of Albert Snyder.
Other men may recall regret for mistreating a woman they loved.
Some women know what its like to be married to uncommunicative men
and identify with Ruth Snyder on that level. Some of them react to
her with fierce condemnation but that too may be the result of
uneasily seeing some small part of their own lives in hers.
Perhaps the case holds interest because of the way in which so
many perennial human faults, including insensitivity, greed, lust,
heartlessness, and finally plain stupidity came together to create
tragedy.