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After leaving Baird, he worked nightshifts at the
Britannia Works of Anderton International from April 1973. In February
1975 he took redundancy, used the pay-off to gain an HGV licence on 4
June 1975 and began working as a driver for a tyre firm on 29 September
of that year. On 5 March 1976 he was dismissed for the theft of used
tyres. He was unemployed until October 1976, when he found another job
as an HGV driver for T & WH Clark (Holdings Ltd.) on the Canal Road
Industrial Estate in Bradford. Sutcliffe frequently used prostitutes as
a young man and it has been speculated that a bad experience with one
during which he was believed to have been conned out of money, helped
fuel his violent hatred of women.
He first met Sonia Szurma (who was of Czech and
Ukrainian parentage) on 14 February 1967; they married on 10 August
1974. His wife suffered several miscarriages over the following few
years and the couple were subsequently informed that she would not be
able to have children. Shortly after this, she resumed a teacher
training course. When she completed the course in 1977 and began
teaching, the couple used the salary from her job to buy their first
house in Heaton, Bradford, where they moved on 26 September 1977, and
where they were still living at the time of Sutcliffe's arrest.
Date
Name
Age
30 October 1975
Wilma McCann
28
20 January 1976
Emily Jackson
42
5 February 1977
Irene Richardson
28
23 April 1977
Patricia Atkinson
32
26 June 1977
Jayne MacDonald
16
1 October 1977
Jean Jordan
20
21 January 1978
Yvonne Pearson
21
31 January 1978
Helen Rytka
18
16 May 1978
Vera Millward
40
4 April 1979
Josephine Whitaker
19
2 September 1979
Barbara Leach
20
20 August 1980
Marguerite Walls
47
17 November 1980
Jacqueline Hill
20
When the police visited his home the next day, they
informed him that the woman, who bore no resemblance to the prostitute
who had tricked him out of £10, had noted down Birdsall's mini-van
vehicle registration plate. Sutcliffe admitted that he had hit her over
the head, but claimed that it was only with his hand. The police told
him he was "very lucky" as the prostitute didn't want anything more to
do with the incident - she was a known prostitute and her common-law
husband was serving a sentence for an assault.
Sutcliffe attacked Olive Smelt in Halifax in August.
Employing the same modus operandi he struck her from behind and
used a knife to slash her, though this time above her buttocks. Again he
was interrupted, and left his victim badly injured but still alive. Like
Rogulskyj, Smelt suffered emotional scars from the attack, including
clinical depression. On 27 August, Sutcliffe attacked 14 year old Tracy
Browne in Silsden. He struck her from behind and hit her on the head
five times while she was walking in a country lane. Sutcliffe was not
convicted of this attack, but confessed to it in 1992.
The first victim to lose her life was Wilma McCann,
on 30 October. McCann was a mother of four from the Chapeltown district
of Leeds. Sutcliffe struck her twice with a hammer before stabbing her
15 times in the neck, chest and abdomen. Traces of semen were found on
the back of her underwear. An extensive inquiry, involving 150 police
officers and 11,000 interviews, failed to uncover the culprit. One of
McCann's daughters committed suicide in December 2007, reportedly after
suffering years of torment over her mother's death.
Sutcliffe attacked Marcella Claxton in Roundhay Park,
Leeds, on 9 May. Walking home from a party, she was given a lift by
Sutcliffe. When she later got out of the car to urinate, Sutcliffe hit
her from behind with a hammer. She was left alive and was able to
testify against Sutcliffe at his trial.
When Sutcliffe was stripped of his clothing at the
police station he was wearing a V-neck sweater under his trousers. The
sleeves had been pulled over his legs and the V-neck exposed his genital
area. The front of the elbows were padded to protect his knees as,
presumably, he knelt over his victims' corpses. The sexual implications
of this outfit were held to be obvious, but it was not communicated to
the public until the 2003 book, Wicked Beyond Belief: The Hunt for
the Yorkshire Ripper, written by Michael Bilton. After two days of
intensive questioning, on the afternoon of 4 January 1981 Sutcliffe
suddenly declared he was the Ripper. Over the next day, Sutcliffe calmly
described his many attacks. Weeks later he claimed God had told him to
murder the women. He displayed emotion only when telling of the murder
of his youngest victim, Jayne MacDonald, and when he was questioned
about the murder of Joan Harrison, which he vehemently denied. He was
charged at Dewsbury on 5 January.
At his trial, Sutcliffe pleaded not guilty to 13
counts of murder, but guilty to manslaughter on the grounds of
diminished responsibility. The basis of this defence was his claim that
he was the tool of God's will. Sutcliffe first claimed to have heard
voices while working as a gravedigger, that ultimately ordered him to
kill prostitutes. He claimed that the voices originated from a headstone
of a deceased Polish man, Bronisław Zapolski, and that the voices were
that of God.
He also pleaded guilty to seven counts of attempted
murder. The prosecution intended to accept Sutcliffe's plea after four
psychiatrists diagnosed him with paranoid schizophrenia. However, the
trial judge, Mr Justice Boreham, demanded an unusually detailed
explanation of the prosecution reasoning. After a two-hour
representation by the Attorney-General Sir Michael Havers, a 90-minute
lunch break and a further 40 minutes of legal discussion, he rejected
the diminished responsibility plea and the expert testimonies of the
four psychiatrists, insisting that the case should be dealt with by a
jury. The trial proper was set to commence on 5 May 1981.
After his trial, Sutcliffe admitted two further
attacks to detectives. It was decided at the time that prosecution for
these offences was "not in the public interest". West Yorkshire Police
have made it clear that the female victims wish to remain anonymous.
His wife Sonia obtained a separation from him in 1982
and a divorce in April 1994. On 23 February 1996, Sutcliffe was attacked
in his private room in the Henley Ward of Broadmoor Hospital. Paul
Wilson, a convicted robber, asked to borrow a videotape before
attempting to strangle him with the cable from a pair of stereo
headphones. Two other convicted murderers, Kenneth Erskine (the "Stockwell
Strangler") and Jamie Devitt, intervened upon hearing Sutcliffe's
screams.
After an attack by fellow inmate Ian Kay on 10 March
1997 with a pen, Sutcliffe lost vision in his left eye, and his right
eye was severely damaged. Kay admitted he had tried to kill Sutcliffe,
and was ordered to be detained in a secure mental hospital without time
limit.
In 2003, reports surfaced that Sutcliffe had
developed diabetes.
Sutcliffe's father died in 2004 and was cremated. On
17 January 2005 Sutcliffe was allowed to visit Grange over Sands where
the ashes had been scattered. The decision to allow the temporary
release was initiated by David Blunkett and later ratified by Charles
Clarke when he took over the role of Home Secretary. Sutcliffe was
accompanied by four members of the hospital staff. Despite the passage
of 25 years since the Ripper murders, Sutcliffe's visit was still the
focus of front-page tabloid headlines.
On 22 December 2007, Sutcliffe was attacked again.
Fellow inmate Patrick Sureda lunged at him with a metal cutlery knife.
Sutcliffe flung himself backwards and the blade missed his right eye,
instead stabbing him in the cheek.
The High Court decided that Peter Sutcliffe will
never be released from prison. Mr Justice Mitting stated:
"This was a campaign of murder which terrorised the
population of a large part of Yorkshire for several years. The only
explanation for it, on the jury's verdict, was anger, hatred and
obsession. Apart from a terrorist outrage, it is difficult to conceive
of circumstances in which one man could account for so many victims."
Various psychological reports, describing the mental
state of Sutcliffe were taken into consideration, as well as the
severity of his crimes. Barring any judicial decisions to the contrary,
Sutcliffe will spend the rest of his life in Broadmoor Hospital. On 4
August 2010, a spokeswoman for the Judicial Communications Office
confirmed that Coonan had initiated his appeal against the latest
decision.
The hearing for his appeal against this ruling began
on 30 November 2010 at the Court of Appeal. This appeal was rejected on
14 January 2011. On 9 March 2011, the Court of Appeal rejected
Sutcliffe's application for leave to appeal to the Supreme Court.
The Assistant Chief Constable (Crime), George
Oldfield, was criticised for being too focused on the "I'm Jack"
Wearside tape and letters. The original investigation used them as a
point of elimination rather than a line of enquiry. This angle allowed
Sutcliffe to avoid scrutiny, as he did not fit the profile of the sender
of the tape or letters. The official response to these criticisms led to
the implementation of the forerunner of the Home Office Large Major
Enquiry System, firstly through the development of MICA (Major Incident
Computer Application), which was developed between West Yorkshire Police
and ISIS Computer Services. In 1988, the mother of the last victim
argued in court that the police had failed to use reasonable care in
apprehending the murderer of her daughter in Hill v Chief Constable
of West Yorkshire Police 1988. The House of Lords held that the
Chief Constable of West Yorkshire did not owe a duty of care to the
mother.
Burn, Gordon. Somebody's Husband, Somebody's
Son: The Story of Peter Sutcliffe. Heinemann, 1984. Original from
the University of Michigan.
Cross, Roger. Yorkshire Ripper.
HarperCollins Canada, Limited, 1981. ISBN 0586055266.
McCann, Richard. Just a Boy: The True Story of A
Stolen Childhood. Ebury Press, 2005. ISBN 0091898226.
O'Gara, Noel. The Real Yorkshire Ripper.
Court Publications, Ballinahowen, Athlone, Ireland, 1989.
Ward Jouve, Nicole. The Streetcleaner: The
Yorkshire Ripper Case on Trial. Kampmann, 1986. ISBN 0714528471.
A book of this nature could hardly be complete
without the case of the Yorkshire Ripper. In fact anyone that remembers
the cases as they actually happened will remember the fear that people
felt. This fear was not just felt by potential victims but also by the
police who seemed to be powerless to stop this maniac from carrying out
his strange mission in life.
It all began in June 1969. Sutcliffe thought that his
girlfriend, Sonia Szurma, was being unfaithful to him so he visited a
prostitute 'to get even'. The prostitute took the £10 and then got her
pimp to chase the young man away. Apparently three weeks later Sutcliffe
saw the woman in a pub and demanded his money back. She laughed at him.
In late August 1969 a prostitute walking along St
Paul's Road in Bradford's red-light district was attacked from behind
and hit over the head by what she thought was a brick in a sock.
Although badly stunned, she was still able to note the number of the
man's vehicle as he drove away. She reported the assault to the police
who traced the number, it turned out to belong to a man called Peter
Sutcliffe. He did not deny hitting the woman but told officers that he
had only struck the woman with his open hand and, because he had no
criminal record, he was let off with a caution. Six weeks later Olive
Smelt was attacked in a similar manner. No connection was made between
this attack and the earlier one.
The first victim was discovered on a cold, foggy
morning on the 30th October 1975. A milkman doing his round of a Leeds'
suburb noticed a bundle lying in the playing field. As he got closer he
was able to see it was a woman. She was lying on her back with her white,
flared trousers around her knees. Her skull had been shattered by two
hammer blows and her chest and stomach were covered in blood where she
had been stabbed 14 times. The victim was 28-year-old Wilma 'Hotpants'
McCann. Originally from Glasgow she now lived in a Chapeltown council
house and had reverted to prostitution to support her four children. As
she was still wearing her knickers, and her purse was missing, police
thought this was a robbery perhaps carried out by one of her clients.
What had in fact happened was that Sutcliffe had picked up the woman and
taken her to the field for the purpose of having sex. When he failed to
get an erection she told him that he was useless and had laughed at him.
He asked her to wait while he went back to his car for something. He
went back to his car and fetched the hammer and a knife.
The killing caused very little excitement in the
press, she was after all only a prostitute. Prostitution was a dangerous
game and murders were not uncommon. On 20th January 1976 when the next
murder took place the police became a little more concerned. It now
looked as if they had someone with a grudge against prostitutes,
possibly even a serial killer.
Emily Jackson was 42-years-old and married to a
roofing contractor. Early in the evening of the 20th Emily and her
husband arrived at the Gaiety pub on the Roundhay Road. Emily soon left
her husband while she went off to find some 'trade'. When she had not
returned by closing time Mr Jackson, assumed his wife had found a
boyfriend for the night and took a taxi home alone.
Her body was found
by an early shift worker who noticed something huddled underneath a coat
in an alley in Chapeltown, Leeds. Like Wilma McCann she had been hit
twice on the back of the head. The front of her torso had been slashed
over 50 times with a knife and her back had been gouged with a Phillips
screwdriver. Also like the previous murder, Emily Jackson's breasts were
exposed and her knickers had been left on. The killer had stamped on her
thigh and in so doing had left the first clear clue, he took size seven
shoes.
It was over a year before the next murder. It was the
6th January 1977 when an early morning jogger saw a body slumped behind
a sports pavilion on Soldier's Field, a public playing-field. The body
was lying face down and once again the skull had been shattered by three
massive hammer blows. The body was soon identified as that of
28-year-old Irene Richardson, another prostitute. Police discovered she
had left her lodgings in Cowper Street, Chapeltown, shortly before
midnight the previous evening to go to a dance.
Murder victim number four was killed on April 22nd.
Patricia 'Tina' Atkinson was a 32-year-old mother with three daughters.
She had been drinking in the Carlisle public house and when she left was
rather the worse for wear. She left just before closing time and was not
seen alive again except by her killer. When she wasn't seen at all the
next day everyone assumed that she was just sleeping it off somewhere.
When friends called round on the evening of the 23rd they found her
front door unlocked. Going in they found a bundle on the bed, wrapped in
blankets, it was Tina. As she had entered her flat the night before,
someone had smashed her head with four hammer blows. Her body had also
been slashed. There was a bloody footprint on the bottom bed sheet, it
was that of a size seven wellington boot. It was identical to the print
found on Emily Jackson's thigh.
When news of the killing of another prostitute
reached the press it was not long before comparisons were being made
with the infamous Whitechapel murders and the killer was named the 'Yorkshire
Ripper' by George Hill, in the Daily Express.
On 26th June 1977, the Ripper acted out of character
when he chose a 16-year-old girl who was not a prostitute. The victim
this time was Jayne MacDonald. She had been out dancing at the
Hofbrauhaus in Leeds and walking down Reginald Terrace, on her way home
at about 2am when she was attacked.
At 9.45 the following morning a
group of children entered the adventure playground in Reginald Terrace
and found Jayne's body lying by a wall. She had been hit over the head
as she walked and then dragged 20 yards into the playground. Sutcliffe
had then struck her twice more before repeatedly stabbing her.
Maureen Long was luckier than the others when she was
attacked while walking near her home in Bradford. She was dragged into
an alleyway but before Sutcliffe could inflict any further damage
something caused him to flee. She survived to give the police a sketchy
description of her assailant, over six feet tall, collar-length fair
hair and 36 to 37-years-old. It was not a lot but the police were
beginning to build up a picture.
The next victim was another prostitute called Jean
Bernadette Jordan. She was a 21-year-old Scot and mother of two sons who
lived in Hulme, Manchester. On Saturday 1st October 1977 she accepted a
£5 note from a man in Moss Side, Manchester, and climbed into a new red
Ford Corsair. She told him to drive to some wasteland near Southern
Cemetery, about two miles away. When they got there the man struck her
over the head with a hammer, eleven times. He dragged her body into some
bushes but once again something disturbed him, this time it was another
car approaching and he drove off in a hurry. Sutcliffe then realised
that he had left behind a clue that could point to him. The £5 note that
he had given the girl was brand-new and had come from a wage packet he
had received just two days earlier. There was little he could do as it
would be too dangerous to go back for it. When there had been no news of
the killing for eight days he drove back to Moss Side and scoured the
area for the girl's purse. When he couldn't find the purse he attacked
the body, in a fury of frustration, with a piece of glass, almost
severing the head. He left still unable to find the note. The next day
Jayne's naked body was discovered. Identification had to be made from
her fingerprints as the head was unrecognisable.
The police did find the new £5 note near the body and,
over the next three months, police interviewed over 5,000 men in an
attempt to find out who had given the note to the girl. One of those
visited by police was Sutcliffe who aroused no suspicions for the
interviewing officers and the report that was filed cleared him from
their enquiry.
Next to die was 18-year-old Helen Rytka. Her body was
discovered under a railway viaduct in Huddersfield. Helen and her twin
sister, Rita, worked the Great Northern Street area of Huddersfield.
They concentrated on the car trade and, because of the Ripper killings,
looked out for each other. They worked out a system where each client
was given 20 minutes so they could be expected back at a precise time.
They also noted the vehicle number of each other's client's cars.
On the
night of Tuesday 31st January Helen deviated from the routine. She
arrived back five minutes early and should have waited for her sister
but instead she accepted the offer from a bearded man in a red Corsair.
She took him to Garrard's timber yard, a short distance away. Here they
had intercourse in the back of the car, probably because two other men
were hanging around the yard. Once they had gone and Helen and Sutcliffe
went to return to the front of the car, he attacked her with a hammer.
The first blow missed and hit the car but the second connected and he
followed it up with another five crushing blows to the skull and
numerous knifings, she was dead long before he finished attacking the
body.
Sutcliffe dragged her body to a woodpile under the
viaduct and hid it. Rita was worried about her sister's disappearance
but because she did not want to get into trouble with the police she
delayed raising the alarm. Once she did, the police set up a search for
the girl. It was three days after the killing that a police dog found
the body.
On the 26th March 1978 a man noticed an arm sticking
out from under an upturned sofa on wasteland in Lumb Lane, Bradford. The
body was that of 22-year-old mother of two and prostitute, Yvonne
Pearson.
On 21st January, ten weeks earlier, she had left her two small
daughters with a neighbour and gone to the Flying Dutchman public house.
She left there about 9.30pm and climbed in a car driven by a bearded man
with piercing, black eyes. He took her to wasteland in Athington Street.
Here he beat her to death with a club hammer, dragged her to the sofa
where he jumped on her chest until her ribs cracked.
The next victim was 41-year-old Vera Millward. She
was Spanish-born and the mother of seven. She had arrived in England
after the war, later lived with a Jamaican and took to prostitution to
support her large family. On the night on Tuesday 16th May she left her
flat in Greenham Avenue, Hulme, to buy some cigarettes, she did not
return. At 8.10 the next morning her body was discovered on a rubbish
heap in the corner of a car park in Manchester Royal Infirmary. Like all
the others she had died from three blows to the head. Her stomach had
then been slashed.
Once again the murders stopped this time for eleven
months. On the night of Wednesday 4th April 1979 he drove to Halifax.
Just before midnight he got out of his car and followed 19-year-old
Josephine Walker as she crossed Savile Park playing fields. Josephine
lived with her parents and was a clerk with the Halifax Building Society.
He attacked her from behind and smashed her skull with a hammer and
dragged her into the darkness. Her body was found the next morning.
In the period up to the end of 1978, Sutcliffe had
been interviewed by police on four separate occasions. Twice about the
banknote which, through its serial number AW51121565, had been traced to
the company that Sutcliffe worked for, T & WH Clark they were unable to
trace it any further.
In the summer of 1978 police had returned after
Sutcliffe's vehicle registration had turned up during special checks
carried out in Bradford and Leeds. The fourth time had been when they
came to check the tread patterns on his tyres after tracks had been
found at the scene of the Irene Richardson murder. Somehow on each
occasion he had been given a clean bill of health.
Between March 1978 and June 1979, Assistant Chief
Constable George Oldfield, the detective leading the hunt, had received
three anonymous letters and a cassette tape. This was to delay his
capture even more. A £1 million police publicity campaign was launched
to try and identify the voice on the tape who was claiming to be the
Ripper, with the Geordie accent.
In July 1979 Sutcliffe was interviewed again, this
time about the fact that his car had been logged as being in the Lumb
Lane red-light district of Bradford on 36 separate occasions. Police
were noting all cars in the area.
In the early hours of Saturday 1st September, 20-year-old
Bradford University student, Barbara Leach parted from her friends
outside the Mannville Arms in the Little Horton area of Bradford. She
started off towards her home but never got there.
Late the following afternoon her body was found under
old carpets beside a dustbin. She had been attacked in Ash Grove, just
200 yards from the pub then dragged into a back garden. She had been
stabbed eight times with a rusty screwdriver.
The next killing did not occur until Thursday 18th
August 1980. This was his twelfth victim. Marguerite Walls left her
office, after working late, at 10pm to walk the mile to her home in
Farsley. She was a 47-year-old civil servant in the Department of
Education and Science in Pudsey. Her body was found two days later
buried under grass clippings in the grounds of a magistrate's house. She
had been battered and strangled. It seemed that all women were now fair
game to him regardless of their occupations.
Over the next two months Sutcliffe attacked two more
women, one in Huddersfield, the other in Leeds, but for some reason he
did not kill them and they both survived. Jacqueline Hill was a 20-year
old student who was the Rippers last victim. On 17th November she got
off the bus in Otley Road to walk the short distance to her university
residence. He struck her down and dragged her body to a patch of waste
ground behind a row of shops.
Less than two months later Sutcliffe was in custody
and his reign of terror was over. His arrest had been one of pure chance.
When Sergeant Bob Ring and PC Robert Hydes were out on patrol they saw
prostitute Olivia Reivers climb into a Rover V8 3500 in Melbourne Avenue,
Sheffield, and knowing the girl they decided to investigate alleged
soliciting.
At that time they never imagined that they were about to
bring to an end Britain's longest and costliest manhunt. When they spoke
to the driver of the Rover he identified himself as Peter Williams. When
asked if this was his car he said yes. He then asked if he could go to
the bushes to relieve himself. While he went off into the bushes at the
side of the road the officers requested a PNC check on the vehicle
registration. It was soon confirmed that the number plates did not match
the Rover and so 'Peter Williams' and his companion were both taken to
Hammerton Road police station.
Once at the station he admitted that his
real name was Peter William Sutcliffe and that he had stolen the number
plates from a scrap-yard in Dewsbury. When asked why he had lied he said
it was because he was afraid that his wife might find out that he went
with prostitutes. It was the 2nd January 1981. Again, he asked if he
could go to the toilet.
At that time there was an order out to every police
station in the country that they were to inform West Yorkshire police if
they found any man in the company of a prostitute. As it was late at
night Sutcliffe was locked in a cell and was taken next morning to
Dewsbury police station. Here he told the interviewing officers that he
was a lorry driver and also that he had been previously been interviewed
by police over his regular visits to the red-light area in Bradford and
also over a £5 note that had been found in the purse of a murdered
prostitute.
DS Des O'Boyle of the Ripper Squad at Millgarth,
Leeds, was informed of Sutcliffe's arrest and when he found that the
name showed up in several computer searches he decided to drive over to
Dewsbury. By that evening it had been established that Sutcliffe's blood
group was group B, the same as the man they were seeking, and O'Boyle
informed his DI, John Boyle, and he, too, travelled to Dewsbury.
Sutcliffe was locked in a cell for a second night.
When Bob Ring happened to hear from one of his
colleagues that the man they had picked up was still being held at
Dewsbury a thought occured to him and he rushed back to Melbourne Avenue.
Remembering that when they had picked up the man he had asked to go into
the bushes to relieve himself the officer made a quick search through
the bushes until he found what he was looking for. There, in the
undergrowth, were a knife and a hammer.
Police had also discovered the second knife that
Sutcliffe had carried the night he was arrested and which he had hidden
inside the cistern when he went to the toilet.
The next morning Sutcliffe was interviewed by DI
Boyle, who avoided any mention of the Ripper enquiry. Then, in the
afternoon, Boyle told Sutcliffe about the knife and hammer found in
Melbourne Avenue. Boyle said to him, "I think you're in trouble, serious
trouble." After a pause Sutcliffe replied "I think you are leading up to
the Yorkshire Ripper." "What about the Yorkshire Ripper?" asked Boyle, "Well,"
said Sutcliffe, that's me." In a statement that took nearly 17 hours to
record Sutcliffe confessed to killing 11 women.
His trial opened at the Old Bailey on 5th May 1981.
He pleaded guilty to manslaughter, claiming in his defence that he had
heard voices from God commanding him to kill prostitutes. The jury were
not impressed by these claims and, on 22nd May, they found Peter
Sutcliffe guilty on 11 counts of murder. He was sentenced to life
imprisonment with a recommendation that he serve at least 30 years.
In March 1984 he was transferred to Ward One of Somerset House, Broadmoor.
While being in prison Sutcliffe has been attacked by other prisoners who
dislike his sort of crime as much as anyone else. He was badly cut in
one attack and had to have 84 stitches.
Peter Sutcliffe, the
Yorkshire Ripper
BBC – Crime Case Closed
Through the late 1970s
and early 80s, women in the north of England lived in fear of a killer
known both as the Yorkshire Ripper and Wearside Jack.
Fuelled by media and
police investigation, the public remained concerned for friends and
family for over five years. That was until January 1981 and the arrest
of Olivia Reivers and her client. Olivia was supposed to have been the
Yorkshire Ripper's 14th victim.
But she was lucky
...
The
24-year-old prostitute was plying her trade in Sheffield's red light
district when a punter pulled up in a brown Rover. They agreed a price,
she got into the car and the man drove half a mile to a secluded spot in
Melbourne Avenue. Ten minutes later, after a fumbled attempt at sex, a
police car turned into the drive where they were parked.
Sergeant Robert Ring and Constable Robert Hydes approached the parked
car and the man gave his name as Peter Williams and told them she was
his girlfriend, but when asked what her name was he said: "I don't know,
I haven't known her that long". The two officers were naturally
suspicious and when they checked the car's number plates over the radio
with the police national computer they found they belonged to a Skoda
and not the brown Rover that they were looking at.
Olivia
and her client were arrested, but the two police officers allowed him to
wander off and relieve himself behind a nearby storage tank. They were
taken to a Sheffield police station and Williams admitted his real name
was Peter Sutcliffe. He went to sleep in a cell, confident he would be
charged with no more than stealing the number plates, worth about 50p,
from a Dewsbury scrapyard.
Acting
on instincts
But
Sgt Ring decided, on a hunch, to return to the scene of the arrest and
have another look around. Behind the storage tank he discovered a
ball-pein hammer and a knife. It was 11pm on 3 January 1981. The hunt
for the Yorkshire Ripper was over.
Convinced Sutcliffe was the man he had been looking for, Detective
Inspector John Boyle of the Ripper Squad, said: "I think you are in
serious trouble."
Sutcliffe replied: "I think you have been leading up to it."
"Leading up to what?" asked Boyle.
"The
Yorkshire Ripper," said Sutcliffe.
"What
about the Yorkshire Ripper?" asked the detective.
"Well,
it's me. I'm glad it is all over. I would have killed that girl in
Sheffield if I hadn't been caught. But I want to tell my wife myself. It
is her I'm thinking about - and my family. I am not bothered about
myself."
Over
the next 15 hours Sutcliffe gave a detailed statement about his life as
the Ripper.
For
the past five years the Ripper had spread a reign of terror over much of
northern England and forced thousands of women to live in fear. It is
not known what sparked his attacks. Sutcliffe claimed at his trial that
he had heard "voices from God" telling him to go on a mission to rid the
streets of prostitutes.
There
is no doubt the quietly spoken Yorkshireman hated streetwalkers,
probably stemming from an incident when he was ripped off by one in
Bradford's notorious Manningham Lane red light district. He began
attacking women in the summer of 1975: two in Keighley and one in
Halifax. All three survived and police did not notice the similarities
between the attacks.
The first fatality ...
In the
early hours of 30 October 1975 Sutcliffe's attacks turned fatal. Wilma
McCann, a 28-year-old prostitute from the run-down Chapeltown district
of Leeds, kissed her four young children goodnight and went out for a
night on the town. She spent the night drinking in various Leeds pubs
and clubs and by 1am was touting for business not far from her
Chapeltown home.
Sutcliffe picked her up in his lime green Ford Capri and took her to the
nearby Prince Phillip playing fields. He suggested they have sex on the
grass. Sutcliffe stated in his confession that she got out, unfastened
her trousers and snapped: "Come on, get it over with." "Don't worry, I
will," Sutcliffe mumbled as he reached for his hidden hammer and began
battering Wilma.
As she
lay prone on the grass, he stabbed her in the neck, chest and abdomen to
"make sure she was dead." Afterwards he drove home to his wife, Sonia,
who was a schoolteacher. Sutcliffe later told police: "I carried on as
normal, living with my wife. After that first time I developed and
played up a hatred for prostitutes in order to justify within myself a
reason why I had attacked and killed Wilma McCann."
More to come...
It
wouldn't take long for the Ripper to continue his killing spree.
Four
months later Emily Jackson from Leeds, was battered with a hammer and
stabbed 52 times with a screwdriver.
Sutcliffe did not strike again until February 1977, when he killed Irene
Richardson, another Leeds hooker. Two months later he struck for the
first time in his hometown, Bradford, killing 32-year-old Patricia
Atkinson.
The
case only came to the attention of the national press in June 1977 when
Sutcliffe claimed the life of Jayne MacDonald, a 16-year-old shop
assistant. After a night out in Leeds city centre with some friends she
was walking home along Chapeltown Road. At 2am she stopped and chatted
to two prostitutes.
She
was probably asking the time, or seeking directions, but the
conversation convinced the prowling Sutcliffe that she too was a street
girl. He followed her and attacked her with a hammer and a kitchen
knife, before dumping her in an adventure playground. The murder, and
the fact that a serial killer was on the loose in Yorkshire, shocked the
whole country.
The
assailant was dubbed the Yorkshire Ripper by the press and West
Yorkshire's Chief Constable Ronald Gregory appointed his most senior
detective, Assistant Chief Constable George Oldfield, to investigate the
murders.
Sutcliffe, alarmed by the sudden increase in police action in Yorkshire,
chose Manchester for his next attack. Jean Jordan, 20, was murdered in
October 1977. Her body was mutilated (Sutcliffe tried to cut off her
head) and dumped on allotments. Before killing her Sutcliffe paid her
£5, which she put in her handbag. After killing her, he threw her bag
into shrubs nearly 200 feet from her body.
Vital clues
The
bag was not found by the police's initial search and Sutcliffe actually
returned to the scene of the crime looking for it, because he feared the
£5 note, which was brand new and was fresh out of his pay packet, could
be traced back to him. He did not find it but the police eventually did
and then realised the importance of the note. They traced the serial
number back to the payroll of several Yorkshire firms.
One of
them was road hauliers T and W H Clark. One of their employees was a
Peter Sutcliffe.
A simple mistake
Sutcliffe was interviewed by police at the time but provided what seemed
like a perfectly good alibi, he and his wife had been hosting a
housewarming party. Later it became clear that Sutcliffe had driven to
Manchester after the party.
Emboldened by his escape from arrest, Sutcliffe stepped up his attacks.
Three prostitutes, Yvonne Pearson, Helen Rytka and Vera Millward, were
killed in the space of four months in early 1978 in Bradford,
Huddersfield and Manchester.
Desperate for results, Mr Oldfield set up a Ripper Squad and was given
large numbers of officers and resources. But, weighed down with vast
amounts of filing and paperwork and without computers to assist them,
they were not getting anywhere.
Women
in Yorkshire, Manchester and other parts of the north of England lived
in fear throughout 1978, 1979 and 1980. Few would venture out alone
after dark. Sutcliffe had even warned his own sister of the dangers of
going out alone at night and would often give her a lift.
In
some cities, groups of volunteers and vigilantes roamed the street to
"protect our women". On occasion men fitting one of the photofits issued
by police were attacked. Shortly after the Ripper struck again: Halifax
Building Society clerk Josephine Whitaker was killed in the town in
April 1979, Oldfield made a tragic strategic mistake.
Oldfield decided that a series of handwritten letters, posted in
Sunderland, were the work of the Ripper. In them the author, dubbing
himself Jack The Ripper, bragged about his handiwork and taunted
Oldfield for failing to catch him.
The wrong suspect
In
June 1979, the letter writer upped the ante, by sending the police an
audio cassette in which he continued to boast and goad Oldfield. Certain
aspects of the letter led Oldfield to believe the author had to be the
Ripper, but it was a disastrous mistake.
Wearside Jack, as he became known, had a distinctive voice. Softly
spoken, with a pronounced lisp, his accent was pinpointed by experts to
the Castletown district of Sunderland. Oldfield gambled his whole career
on the authenticity of the letters and tape.
He set
up Dial-the-Ripper phonelines where the public could ring in and listen
to the tape and devoted a large proportion of his officers to the task
of identifying Wearside Jack. It was drilled into detectives that they
could discount suspects if they did not have a Wearside accent.
In
July 1979, Sutcliffe was interviewed for the fifth time. Detective
Constables Andrew Laptew and Graham Greenwood were suspicious but their
report was simply marked "to file" because his voice and handwriting did
not fit the bill.
In
September 1979 the Ripper struck again, in Bradford, the victim was
Barbara Leach.
A
month earlier Oldfield had suffered a heart attack and the following
year he was finally forced to retire after the Ripper claimed two more
victims: Marguerite Walls and Jacqueline Hill. Detective Chief
Superintendent James Hobson replaced Oldfield in November 1980. He
downgraded the importance of the Wearside Jack tape and letters,
although he never publicly refuted the link.
It was
only in January 1981 when the real Ripper was caught, quite by accident,
that West Yorkshire Police were forced to admit that he did not have a
Wearside accent. They had been wrong all along.
Imprisoned at last
In May
1981, only five months after his arrest but five years and thirteen
murders later, Sutcliffe was jailed for life at the Old Bailey. The
judge recommending a minimum sentence of thirty years.
Sutcliffe was sent to Parkhurst prison on the Isle of Wight, but was
later transferred to Broadmoor secure hospital in Berkshire in 1984
after a fellow inmate at Parkhurst jail slashed him with a broken coffee
jar.
During
his time in prison, Sutcliffe has been attacked a number of times. In
1997, he was attacked by a fellow patient at Broadmoor, Ian Kay, who
stabbed him in both eyes with a pen. Sutcliffe lost the sight in his
left eye as a result of the attack.
Sutcliffe remains at Broadmoor secure hospital.
The Ripper's victims
30 Oct 1975:
Wilma McCann, 28, Leeds
20 Jan 1976:
Emily Jackson, 42, Leeds
5 Feb 1977:
Irene Richardson, 28, Leeds
23 Apr 1977:
Patricia Atkinson, 32, Bradford
26 Jun 1977:
Jayne MacDonald, 16, Leeds
1 Oct 1977:
Jean Jordan, 20, Manchester
21 Jan 1978:
Yvonne Pearson, 21, Bradford
31 Jan 1978:
Helen Rytka, 18, Huddersfield
16 May 1978:
Vera Millward, 40, Manchester
4 Apr 1979:
Josephine Whitaker, 19, Halifax
2 Sep 1979:
Barbara Leach, 20, Bradford
20 Aug 1980:
Marguerite Walls, 47, Leeds
17 Nov 1980:
Jacqueline Hill, 20, Leeds
This
profile of Peter Sutcliffe, the Yorkshire Ripper, was written by BBC
News Online's Chris Summers.
Update
on the Wearside Hoaxer
In
October 2005 John Humble, a former builder, was arrested and charged
with being the Yorkshire Ripper hoaxer known as Wearside Jack.
He is
accused of perverting the cause of justice by sending two letters and a
tape recording to police hunting the killer between 1 March 1978 and 30
June 1979. He is also accused of sending a third letter to the Daily
Mirror newspaper.
A
provisional trial date has been set for 20 February 2006.
BBC.co.uk
On Friday, 2 January 1981 the Yorkshire Ripper's five-year reign of
terror came to an end. In the previous five years, beginning in July
1975 with his first attack, he had killed thirteen women and left seven
others for dead.
The seven survivors were told how lucky they were, but
with physical, emotional and psychological scars that would never
completely heal, they didn't feel very lucky. Some would even believe
that they would have been better off if the man they had known for so
long as The Ripper, had succeeded in killing them. As the nation
celebrated the final triumph of good over evil, the Yorkshire Ripper's
family sat stunned. It was incomprehensible to them that the Peter
William Sutcliffe that they knew and loved could possibly be responsible
for the heinous crimes of the Yorkshire Ripper.
Peter William
Sutcliffe was the first-born son of John and Kathleen Sutcliffe. He was
born in Bingley, an industrial county of Yorkshire , England , on 2 June
1946 weighing only 5lb, but healthy in every way. As they took him home
from the hospital, both parents were confidant that their son would grow
to be like his father, a burly man who loved to play and watch any type
of sport and an extrovert who loved a drink at the local pub. John
looked forward to the day that he and his son would share the manly
pleasures of life, but Peter would not grow to be a man's man like his
father. He was a quiet, shy boy who much preferred to stay indoors with
his mother than join in the rough games of his younger brothers and
sisters, choosing to read rather than play sport. Greatly intimidated by
his father's aggressive masculinity, he found a safe haven in his
mother, a gentle loving woman who adored all six of her children.
At school, which
he always hated, Peter did not attempt to integrate with the other
children. He would spend each play hour standing alone in a safe corner,
away from the other children, avoiding the rough games from which he,
being small and not particularly strong, invariably came out the worse
for wear. His father's concern for his son during his primary years led
him to visit Peter at the school each afternoon, hoping to encourage his
son to join in with the other children, but to no avail.
The move to
Secondary School was no better for Peter. He became the subject of
severe bullying, culminating in his truancy from school for two weeks,
before his parents were informed of his absence. He had spent the two
weeks hiding in the upstairs loft, reading comics and books by
torchlight. Although the bullying stopped after the school took action,
Peter, who never fought with other boys or chased after the girls, was
seen as different, set apart from the rest.
In the last years
of secondary school, Peter attempted to fit in with the other boys and
overcome the stigma of outcast he had been given in his younger years.
He took up bodybuilding and was soon, to his father's great delight,
able to beat both of his brothers at arm wrestling. While still showing
no sign of interest in girls, he would learn to play some sports in
order to fit in, but his fear of leaving a mark or bringing attention to
himself would cause him to never excel in any area of his schooling. He
left school at the age of fifteen with no clear focus of what he wanted
to do with his life.
Over the next two years, Peter would change jobs
regularly. He started in the mill where his father worked, but within a
few weeks left to begin an engineering apprenticeship, which he quit
after only nine months. His next job was as a labourer in a factory, but
again, after only a short time, he quit to work as a gravedigger at the
Bingley Cemetery .
Peter continued to
be devoted to his mother all through his teen years and would happily
run errands for her and spend a great deal of time with her. Things were
not so good with his father who, Peter felt, spent far too much time
away from the family home with sport and socialising, an issue that
Peter had always resented. For John Sutcliffe, his greatest concerns
about his son were allayed by the time Peter celebrated his eighteenth
birthday.
Although he never did share his father's love of sport, he had
taken up bodybuilding and other manly pursuits, including a passion for
riding and repairing motorbikes. The only other concern was that Peter
still showed no interest in girls, and had never had a girlfriend.
In his twentieth
year, while with friends at the Royal Standard, a hotel in Manningham
Lane , Peter deliberately approached a girl for the first time. Her name
was Sonia Szurma, the second daughter of Maria and Bodhan Szurma,
immigrants from Czechoslovakia, now living in Bradford. Polish-born
Bodhan, a physical education teacher and university lecturer in
Czechoslovakia, was not happy with his daughter's choice at first, but
in time he would come to see Peter as a hard working man who was careful
with money, and most importantly, who treated his daughter well. Sonia
held hopes of becoming a teacher when she met Peter, and although they
would not marry for another eight years, the intention to marry had
always been an unspoken expectation for the couple.
In the eyes of
John and Kathleen Sutcliffe, Peter had grown up to be the ideal son. As
far as they could tell, his only flaw was his work record, which was
tainted by his habitual lateness, and eventually cost him his job at the
cemetery, after which he held a number of labouring positions. By April
1973, this final problem seemed to be cured, when he began his first
really steady job doing permanent night shift at the Brittania Works of
Anderton International.
In 1974, the family pressure for Peter and Sonia
to marry had finally convinced him that they should do so, even if they
hadn't yet saved for a deposit on a house and Sonia had not been able to
complete her teaching degree, because of a schizophrenic episode during
the second year into her course. With the decision that they would live
together with Sonia's parents, they married on 10 August, Sonia's 24 th
birthday.
Peter had
succeeded in creating a public persona that was exemplary, described by
many as hard working and quiet, a caring and loving husband who kept to
himself with no outward signs of the violence and depravity he had
hidden deep within him. There were very few who had ever seen the other
side of Peter. Gary Jackson, who had worked with Peter at the cemetery,
had found his pleasure in playing morbid pranks with the skeletons and
the theft of rings from the hands of some of those he buried, to be more
than a little macabre. His brother-in-law, Robin Holland, would often go
out drinking with Peter in the red-light districts of Yorkshire where
Peter would often brag about his exploits with the prostitutes in the
area. While at home, he would continue to play the part of family saint
who would make grand stands about the immorality of men who two-timed
their wives.
Eventually, Peter's hypocrisy became too much for Robin and
he refused to go out with him any more. Trevor Birdsall had become
friends with Peter at about the same time as he met Sonia and would
eventually report to police his suspicions that Peter Sutcliffe was the
Yorkshire Ripper. Trevor and Peter would spend hundreds of hours over
the next few years in pubs and cruising the streets of the red-light
districts in Peter's succession of cars. Peter had seemed to have a
liking for prostitutes, mixed with a strange anger. Trevor remembered
vividly a night in Bradford in 1969, when Peter had left him in the car
for a few minutes. When he returned, Peter told him that he had tried to
hit a prostitute with a brick he had put inside a sock, but the sock had
fallen apart and the brick had fallen out. Despite his strange
behaviour, Trevor would remain friends with Peter until his arrest in
1981.
Six months after
his marriage to Sonia, Peter Sutcliffe took the opportunity of a £400
pound redundancy package. He used the money to acquire his licence to
drive large trucks. On 4 June 1975, two days after his twenty-ninth
birthday, he passed the HGV test Class 1 and then bought himself a white
Ford Corsair with a black roof, while keeping his first car, a
lime-green Ford Capri GT. During the following month, Peter was to tell
friends and family of the sad news of Sonia's many miscarriages. Soon
after the latest miscarriage, Peter and Sonia were informed that Sonia
would not be able to have the children that they had both wanted so
much.
It was not long
after this that Peter made his first reported attack. Anna Patricia
Rogulskyj lived in Keighly. The slim attractive blonde in her early
thirties had been divorced from her Ukrainian husband for two years. On
the night of 4 July 1975, she and boyfriend Jeff Hughes, whom she
expected to marry in the near future, had had a fight. Still angry, she
had left him to go out drinking with friends at a club in Bradford.
Her
two Jamaican friends dropped her outside of her home at 1:00 am, where
she expected to find her boyfriend. He wasn't there. Her earlier anger
with him soon resurfaced and she decided to walk across town to his
house, to finally sort things out. As she fruitlessly banged upon the
door, Peter Sutcliffe stood in the shadows watching. Finally, in
frustration, she removed one of her shoes and broke the glass of a
downstairs window.
As she knelt to
put her shoe back on, Peter quickly emerged from the shadows and struck
her a savage blow to her head. Anna had not seen or heard anything and
was unconscious as he dealt her another two blows with his hammer. Peter
paused momentarily to catch his breath as the blood from Anna's wounds
seeped across the cobblestones. He lifted her skirt and pulled down her
underpants. As he returned the hammer to his pocket and took out a
knife, his anger, under control until now, found expression with each
slashing cut across her stomach.
The voice of a
concerned neighbour, disturbed by the noise, quickly quelled the
frenzied outpouring of Peter's rage. As the neighbour stood peering out
into the alley, trying to focus in the poor light, Peter Sutcliffe
pulled himself together and spoke calmly as he reassured the man that
all was well and to go back inside, which he did. Peter straightened
Anna's clothing and was gone as quickly as he had come.
After Peter
returned home to his sleeping wife to continue his life as usual, Anna
was found and rushed to the casualty department of Airedale hospital.
From there she was transferred to Leeds General Infirmary for an
emergency operation that lasted twelve hours. At one point, she was read
the last rites. Miraculously, she survived but, unlike Peter, her life
would never be the same after that night. She returned to her home where
she would live alone with her five cats, barricaded behind a network of
wires and alarms. She is terrified of strangers and rarely goes out.
When she does, she walks in the middle of the street, as she is afraid
of the shadows and terrified of people approaching her from behind.
There is no boyfriend now, and no prospects of marriage. The £15,000 she
received from the Criminal Compensation Board cannot buy back her life.
She wishes that she had died that night.
The police were
mystified by the attack, which appeared to have no motive. No money was
stolen and it had not been a sexual attack. Her boyfriend and all of her
friends had been cleared and there were no further leads apart from a
vague description, given by the neighbour, of a man in his late twenties
or early thirties, about five-foot-eight and wearing a check sports
coat.
During the next
month, while Peter looked for work as a driver, Sonia decided to
complete her teacher training and enrolled at the Margaret McMillan
College in Bradford . On Friday 15 August, Peter drove his friend Trevor
Birdsall to Halifax where they drank in a number of pubs. It was in one
of these pubs that Peter had first seen Mrs. Olive Smelt.
Forty-six-year-old
Olive had followed her usual Friday night pattern of meeting her
girlfriends for a drink in Halifax , while her husband Harry stayed at
home with their 15-year-old-daughter Julie and 9-year-old-son Stephen.
Two men known well by the women, gave them all a lift home. Olive was
dropped in Boothtown Road , a short walk from her home.
At the same time,
Peter left Trevor alone in his car. As Olive took a short cut through an
alleyway at 11:45 pm, Peter walked up behind her and overtook her. The
last thing Olive could remember was Peter saying, "Weather's letting us
down isn't it?" before he dealt her a heavy blow to the back of her
head. He hit her again as she fell to the ground then slashed at her
back with his knife just above her buttocks. He was again prevented from
completing his task. A car was quickly approaching, so Peter left Olive
and returned to the car where Trevor was waiting. A mere ten minutes had
passed.
Olive could not
recall how she came to be found some yards down the road, moaning and
calling for help. Neighbours took her to their home where they called an
ambulance and sent someone to inform Harry. She was initially rushed to
Halifax Infirmary and then to Leeds infirmary, where she spent ten days.
Once again, Peter had left another woman's life in pieces. Olive would
continue to suffer from severe depression and memory loss. For months,
she would wish that she were dead as the repercussions of the attack
took hold of her life. She was continually depressed and took no
interest in her life. She lived in fear, especially of men, and would
sometimes look at her husband and wonder, hadn't he been a police
suspect?
Their relationship was permanently altered and she rarely felt
like having sex. Her past enjoyment of home making and cooking was lost
and she now completed these tasks in robotic fashion. Her oldest
daughter suffered a nervous breakdown, which doctors were sure was a
direct result of the attack, and for many years, her son would continue
to lock the door whenever he left his mother alone in the house.
Despite the
similarities between the two apparently motiveless attacks upon Anna
Rogulskyj and Olive Smelt, police would not link them for some time. It
would be three years before they would confirm that the attacker was in
fact the Yorkshire Ripper.
On 29 September
1975, Peter Sutcliffe began working as a delivery driver for a tyre
company. Exactly one month later, he would succeed in killing his first
victim and his reign of terror would begin.
Wilomena McCann,
who preferred to be known as Wilma, was a fiery, Scottish 28-year-old,
and a mother of four. Her body was found on the morning of 30 October
1975 lying face upwards on a sloping grass embankment of the Prince
Phillip Playing Fields, off Scott Hall Road, just 100 yards from her
council home in nearby Scott Hall Avenue.
Wilma had never
settled into the mundane life of a wife and mother, much preferring the
excitement of the nightlife in the many Leeds hotels. On the night of
her death, she had left her four children in the care of her eldest
daughter, 9-year-old Sonje, to go out drinking. She was to drink heavily
until closing time at 10:30 pm and then make her way home.
Along the
way, a lorry driver stopped when Wilma flagged him down, but continued
on his way when he was greeted with a mixture of incoherent instructions
and abuse, leaving her by the side of the road. She was seen at about
1:30 am being picked up by a West Indian man, who was the second last
person to see her alive. Soon after 5:00 am, a neighbour found Wilma's
two oldest daughters huddled together at the bus stop. They were cold,
confused and frightened. Their mummy hadn't come home the night before
and they were waiting in the hope that she would come home by bus.
Detective Chief
Superintendent Dennis Hoban was in charge of the inquiry. When Professor
Gee, the pathologist, completed his report, Hoban learned that Wilma had
been struck twice on the back of the head, and then stabbed in the neck,
chest and abdomen fifteen times. There were traces of semen found on the
back of her trousers and underpants.
By the time the coroner's verdict
of "murder by person or person's unknown" had been handed down, the one
hundred and fifty police officers that Hoban had working on the case had
interviewed seven thousand householders and six thousand lorry drivers.
They had taken hundreds of statements from anyone with even the remotest
connection to Wilma, each one painstakingly checked, but still they had
not even come close to finding her killer.
On 20 November
1975, 26-year-old Joan Harrison's dead body was found in a garage in
Preston, Lancashire . She had been hit over the back of the head with
the heel of a shoe and then kicked severely until she was dead. Before
leaving her, the killer had dragged her to a more secluded part of the
garage where he pulled her trousers back on and pulled her bra down to
cover her breasts. Placing the boot he had removed earlier in between
her thighs, he then removed her coat and covered her with it. He took
her handbag and dumped it in a refuse bin, after removing all its
contents.
The killer was to leave a number of clues for the police. The
first was a deep bite mark above her breast, which revealed that the
killer had a gap between his front teeth. Tests on semen found in both
her vagina and anus showed that the killer was what is known as a
secretor, a person whose blood group information is secreted into their
body fluids (approximately 80% of the population). The killer's blood
group was of the rare B group.
Initially, Joan
Harrison's murder was not linked to Wilma McCann's as there were too
many differences in the killer's method. This decision would be altered
when police were later to receive a number of letters from a man
claiming to be the Yorkshire Ripper. He mentioned the murder in Preston
, leading the police to incorrectly believe that Joan Harrison was also
one of the Yorkshire Ripper's victims.
In reality, Peter
Sutcliffe, the mysterious and elusive Yorkshire Ripper, did not claim
another life until January 1976. Emily Monica Jackson, 42, lived with
her husband and three children in Back Green, Churwell on the outskirts
of Morley, west of Leeds . The Jacksons had been having financial
problems for some time when Emily decided to begin taking money for
sexual favours. Together, Emily and husband Sydney would drive their
blue Commer van into Leeds where Sydney would wait for his wife in one
of the bars while Emily would use the van to earn the extra money they
needed.
On the night of Tuesday 20 January 1976, they parked their van
in the carpark of the Gaiety and went inside. They had a drink together
then Emily left to see whom she could find outside. Sydney was to wait
there until she returned at closing time. When she wasn't there to meet
him, he took a taxi home, expecting her to follow in the van shortly
after. But she never returned home.
Emily's mutilated
body was found just after 8:00 am the following morning only 800 yards
from the Gaiety where her husband had waited for her. Peter Sutcliffe
had left Emily lying on her back with her legs apart. She was still
wearing her tights and pants, but her bra was pulled up, exposing her
breasts.
Like Wilma before her, Peter had struck Emily on the head twice
with his hammer and then stabbed her lower neck, upper chest and lower
abdomen 51 times with a sharpened "Phillips" head screwdriver. Peter's
need to vent his anger upon the already-dead Emily caused him to make a
slip; he stomped on Emily's right thigh, leaving the impression of the
heavy-ribbed Wellington boot. The boot was further identified as a
Dunlop Warwick, probably size 7, definitely no larger than an 8. Another
print was found in the sand nearby.
Hoban knew
immediately that the man who had killed Emily Jackson was the same man
that had killed Wilma McCann. Sydney Jackson, devastated by the vicious
and senseless murder of his wife, believed that the man would kill again
and prayed that he would soon be caught. He wept for his wife and sent
their children to stay with relatives until he could tell them the
terrible news of their mother's death.
On 5 March 1976,
Peter Sutcliffe was fired from his job with the tyre company. Although
he had been a good hard worker, Peter was constantly late for work. His
late night forays into the red-light districts of Yorkshire made it
difficult for him to arise early enough for work. It would take him many
months of rejection and frustration before he could find work as a lorry
driver because of his lack of experience.
In the same month,
George Oldfield, Assistant Chief Constable at West Yorkshire Police
Headquarters in Wakefield , received the first in a series of letters by
a person claiming to be the Yorkshire Ripper. Oldfield quickly dismissed
the letter, which claimed responsibility for the murder of Joan Harrison
but showed no relation to the Ripper case, as just another one of the
many crank letters he, and many newspapers, had already received.
As Marcella
Claxton, a 20-year-old prostitute, walked home from a drinking party
held by friends in Chapeltown around 4:00 am on the morning of 9 May
1976, a large white car pulled up along side her. She wasn't working
that night but she asked the driver for a lift. Instead of driving her
home, he drove her to Soldier's Field just off Roundhay Road. Peter
offered Marcella 5 pounds to get out of the car and undress for sex on
the grass, but she refused the offer. As they both got out of the car,
Marcella heard a thud as something Peter had dropped hit the ground; he
told her it was his wallet. Marcella then went behind a tree to urinate.
Peter walked towards her and the next thing she felt was the blow of
Peter's hammer as he brought it down upon the back of her head, then she
felt the second blow. She lay back on the grass, looking at the blood on
her hand from where she had touched her head. Peter stood nearby. She
remembered vividly that his hair and beard were black and crinkly and
that he was masturbating as he watched her bleeding on the ground. He
went back to the white car with the red upholstery to get some tissues
to clean himself up. When he finished, he threw the tissues on the
ground and placed a 5-pound note in Marcella's hand, warning her not to
call the police as he got back into his car.
Marcella, her
clothes now covered in blood, managed to half walk, half crawl to a
nearby telephone box where she called for an ambulance. As she sat on
the floor and waited for help, she would see Peter drive past many times
looking for her, probably to finish the job and rid himself of a vital
witness.
The gaping wound
in the back of her head required 52 stitches and a seven-day stay in
hospital. For months after the attack she would hate men, barely able to
even be in the same room with them. Even five years after the attack,
she would still be plagued by depression and dizzy spells and be unable
to hold down a job. The birth of her son Adrian coincided with Peter
Sutcliffe's arrest in 1981, but neither event could ease the ache she
had felt since her attack. She too wished she had died.
The attacks of the
Yorkshire Ripper were by now the main topic of conversation among
prostitutes and the patrons of the many pubs in the Leeds area. With
little information in the papers about the nature of the murders, the
public soon added their own horrific details, which were incredibly
similar to the notorious crimes of Jack the Ripper in the previous
century.
Prostitutes, in an attempt to protect themselves, were seen
working in groups, making it very clear to their clients that the
details of their car and registrations were being recorded. Increased
police activity in the area put further pressure on the already strained
relationship between the prostitutes and officers of the law, creating a
formidable barrier to police investigations.
The fact that the attacks
on Anna Rogulskyj and Olive Smelt had not yet been linked with the other
Yorkshire Ripper murders resulted in a complacency in the general
population who seemed to view prostitutes as somehow deserving of the
Yorkshire Ripper's punishments.
During the summer
of 1976, George Oldfield promoted Denis Hoban to the position of Deputy
Head of the Force C.I.D. While honoured at the confidence shown in him
by the appointment, he was disappointed that he would have to leave
Leeds to work from the West Yorkshire Police Headquarters at Wakefield ,
nor was he happy to be desk-bound in his new position. Detective Chief
Superintendent Jim Hobson replaced Hoban.
In October 1976,
Peter Sutcliffe came home to his wife with the good news that he had
finally found work as a lorry driver. He was now working with T & WH
Clark (Holdings Ltd) on the Canal Road Industrial Estate, between
Shipley and Bradford.
It would be five
months before Peter would kill again. Jim Hobson would head the
investigation into this attack, as his predecessor, Hoban had done nine
months earlier when Marcella Claxton had survived Peter's last attack.
On Saturday 5
February, twenty-eight-year-old Irene Richardson left her rooming house
in Cowper Street , Chapeltown at 11:30 pm to go to Tiffany's Club. At
the time of her attack, Irene would have thought that life couldn't get
any worse. Both of her daughters, aged four and five, were with foster
parents. She had nowhere decent to live, and due to lack of money, had
to walk the streets of Chapeltown to look for customers.
When Peter
Sutcliffe had finished with Irene, he had left her lying face down in
Soldier's Field, placing her coat over her inert and bloodied body. He
had given her a massive fracture of the skull with the three blows he
inflicted with his hammer. One of the blows had been so severe that a
circular piece of her skull had actually penetrated her brain. He had
stabbed her in the neck and throat, and three more times in the stomach,
savage downward strokes so severe that they had caused her intestines to
spill out.
When Hobson and
the pathologist, Professor Gee, removed her coat, they found that while
her bra was still in place, her skirt had been lifted up and her tights
pulled off the right leg and down. One of the two pairs of pants she had
been wearing had been removed and stuffed down her tights, while the
other pair were still in place. Her calf-length brown boots had been
removed and placed neatly over her thighs. A vaginal swab showed the
presence of semen but it was considered to have been from sexual
activity prior to the attack.
Near Irene's body
tyre tracks were discovered and recorded. They indicated that the killer
had used a medium sized sedan or van. Checks with tyre manufacturers
established that the vehicle had been fitted with two "India Autoway"
tyres and a "Pnemant" brand on the rear offside, all of them cross-ply.
With the assistance of tyre manufacturers a list of 26 possible car
models was drawn up. It seemed that a genuine break had finally been
made in the investigation, but Hobson's elation would be short lived.
Police officers, without the benefits of computerisation, had moved into
local vehicle taxation offices each night to hand check all the vehicles
in West Yorkshire compatible with the list. The final tally was 100,000
cars.
Patricia Atkinson
was living alone again after her divorce from Asian immigrant worker,
Ray Mitra. After the birth of their three daughters, Judy, Jill and Lisa
in quick succession, Ray would find his marriage to his wayward western
wife to be more than he could handle. Patricia, who preferred to be
known as Tina, was happy with the new arrangement as she was now free to
drink and dance as often as she pleased. She operated as a prostitute
from her small flat at number nine Oak Avenue in Bradford where she felt
safe from the threat of the Ripper who killed his women outside. Being
slim with dark-hair and always smartly dressed, she had no shortage of
men friends.
On Saturday 23
April, she was seen by the caretaker of the building in which she lived,
leaving her flat on her way to the busy red-light pubs where she was
well known for her heavy drinking. She was seen in a number of the pubs
that night, and at eleven p.m., several women working on the street had
seen her walking, heading toward Church Street . It was soon after this
that Peter Sutcliffe had met the now well-intoxicated Tina. Together
they walked to his car, and then drove back to her flat. As they entered
through her front door, Peter struck the back of her head with the same
ball-pein hammer he had used on all of his previous victims. Before her
unconscious body hit the floor, Peter struck her three more times.
As the blood
poured from her wounds, Peter began to remove her overcoat. He then
lifted her and carried her to the bedroom and threw her down on the bed.
There he ripped open her black leather jacket and blue shirt. Pulling up
her bra to reveal her breasts, he then pulled her jeans down to her
ankles. With a chisel he had removed from his pocket, he began to stab
at Tina's exposed stomach. He turned her over and stabbed her in the
back but had not penetrated the skin. Then he quickly turned her over
again to stab her stomach again leaving a total of six stab wounds.
Before he left her, Peter had pulled her jeans back up and, without
realising it, he left a size 7 Dunlop Warwick wellington boot print on
the bottom bed sheet.
As Peter's
activities as the notorious Yorkshire Ripper continued to escalate, his
wife Sonia was approaching the end of her teacher training, she was
confidant that she would pass before the coming summer. With the
prospect of an increase in their income, Peter and Sonia began to see
hope for the fulfilment of their dream to buy their own home. It would
not be long before Sonia found the house of her dreams - number 6 Garden
Lane , Bradford. Peter was not so sure it was his dream home when Sonia
told him that the asking price was over £15,000. It was a lot of money
and there was no guarantee that Sonia would get work straight away after
the summer break, but he agreed to at least have a look at it. They went
on a Saturday 25 June 1977.
On the same night,
Peter went to Chapeltown, supposedly for a drink.
Jayne MacDonald
also went out that Saturday night. Jayne was sixteen years old and had
recently started her first job in the shoe department of a local
supermarket. She was going out dancing and she was happy. She kissed her
father good-bye before she left their home in Reginald Terrace,
Chapeltown for the last time. After the dance, Jayne had gone with
friends to buy chips in the city centre. As she gossiped with her
friends the last bus home departed without her.
At 11:50 pm, she
began walking home with Mark Jones, a young boy she had met earlier that
night. He was to organise a lift home for her with his sister, but the
sister wasn't home when they got there. Jayne and Mark continued walking
together, stopping for a brief kiss and cuddle, as far as the Florence
Nightingale Public House. It was one thirty when they went their
separate ways. At a kiosk near Dock Green Pub near the corner of Beckett
Street , Jayne stopped at 1:45 am to call a taxi, but there was no
answer. As she approached the playground, she did not see Peter
Sutcliffe lurking in the shadows waiting to pounce on her as she passed
by.
Two children found
her body at 9:45 am on Sunday 26 June near a wall inside the playground
where Peter had dragged her. She was lying face down, her skirt was
disarranged and her white halter-neck top was pulled up to expose her
breasts. Peter had struck her three times on the back of the head with
his hammer and then stabbed her repeatedly in the chest and once in the
back.
From the moment
Wilfred MacDonald, Jayne's father, was told of his daughter's murder by
the two uniformed police officers who had come to his door that Sunday
morning, he lost the will to live. He soon developed nervous asthma and
could not work. Instead, he would sit for hours at a time thinking only
of his daughter. It would take two years, but he finally died of a
broken heart.
Assistant Chief
Constable, George Oldfield was called soon after Jane's body was found.
He would now be overseeing all of the investigations into the Yorkshire
Ripper murders and would work in the field with the officers already
involved in the case.
Newspaper reports
the following day, stating that an "innocent young woman has been
slaughtered," sadly reflected the underlying attitude of police and the
public that prositutes who are murdered are not innocent, and somehow
deserve whatever "punishment" that is meted out to them.
Police were now
inundated with information from the public. People who once were
interested only in hearing the gory details of the attacks, now felt
personally affronted and threatened by the man they called the Yorkshire
Ripper. Where previously, witnesses were reluctant to admit any
connection with the murdered prostitutes, people from the surrounding
area were readily volunteering information to help the police in their
attempts to catch Jayne's killer.
Under the
direction of Oldfield, police policy regarding the media was to become
more open, working co-operatively to ensure that the public were kept
informed of the facts that it needed while suppressing the release of
information which would hinder police investigations. Oldfield
personally visited members of every level of the community in an attempt
to break down barriers to public/police co-operation.
Officers involved
in the investigation into the brutal murder of Jayne MacDonald
interviewed residents in 679 homes in the immediate vicinity of the
attack, over thirteen thousand interviews in total, with nearly 4000
statements taken. Despite all of these efforts, Peter Sutcliffe was able
to continue to hide behind his mask of respectability and the Yorkshire
Ripper continued his rampage.
Even while the
police worked feverishly gathering information in relation to Jayne
MacDonald's murder, Peter Sutcliffe prepared to kill again. It was
Saturday night 9 July 1977 when Peter left Sonia at home in Tanton
Crescent with her parents. Driving the white Corsair with the black roof,
he headed for Manningham Lane and the red-light Lumb Lane district of
Bradford.
Maureen Long, at
home in Farsley, near Leeds, also made preparations to spend Saturday
night in Bradford . She spent the first part of the evening visiting
various pubs in Bradford , including one where she met her estranged
husband and made arrangements to spend the night at his home in
Laisterdyke, Bradford. The rest of the evening was spent at Tiffany's,
in the Bali Hai discotheque, where she danced and drank until just after
2.00am.
As she waited in
the long queue at a nearby taxi rank to get a lift to her husband's
home, a white car pulled up. The driver, Peter Sutcliffe, offered her a
lift. Peter drove Maureen to Bowling Back Lane where he struck her a
massive blow to the back of the head. As she lay on the ground, he
stabbed her in the abdomen and back. The barking of a dog nearby
interrupted his frenzied attack and he left Maureen for dead as he fled
the scene. His car was seen leaving the area by a nightwatchman who was
working nearby, at 3:27 am. He described the car as a Ford Cortina Mark
II, white with a black roof.
Two women living
in a nearby caravan found Maureen the next morning. They had heard cries
for help, went to investigate and found Maureen Long lying seriously
injured on the ground. She should have been dead. The injuries she
sustained would have killed most people, but somehow Maureen survived.
She was rushed to
hospital in Bradford where she underwent emergency surgery. Later she
was transferred to Leeds for major neurological surgery. Oldfield begged
doctors for an opportunity to talk with Maureen before they commenced
surgery. Maureen tried hard to recall as many details as she could. She
remembered leaving Tiffany's and the car that had stopped to give her a
lift.
The man, as she recalled, was white, with a large build, about
thirty-five with light brown, shoulder-length hair; he would have been
about six foot, with puffed cheeks and big hands. She wasn't sure about
the colour of the car, it was white or yellow, or blue. She would not
remember anything when she came out of surgery.
It would be six
weeks before Maureen could leave hospital, only to spend a further three
weeks in a convalescent home, before returning home. All she had to live
on was her thirteen-pound-a week social security payment. In 1978, she
appeared in the Bradford Magistrates Court, charged with stealing from
three shops in the city centre. She told the court that she was waiting
for compensation for the attack, having only received £300. She was
fined seventy-five pounds.
In April 1979, the Criminal Compensation
Board offered her £1500. She appealed. She was later awarded £1250 as an
interim payment, while her case would be held under medical review. To
help make ends meet, Maureen sometimes received payment for interviews
about the attack.
While Maureen
recuperated in hospital, the police investigation began. Detectives set
up interview rooms at Tiffany's nightclub in an attempt to glean as much
information as they could from the patrons who had been there the week
before. The investigation into the attack on Maureen Long would involve
304 officers working full-time. They interviewed 175,000 people, took
12,500 statements and checked 10,000 vehicles. The nightwatchman's
description of the killer's car as a white Ford Cortina Mark II matched
the thousands of cars used by taxi-drivers in the area.
Police had already
contemplated the possibility of the killer being a taxi driver. He would
have a good knowledge of the area, enabling him to know the best haunts
for prostitutes and the quiet, secluded areas that he could take them
to. They had started questioning taxi drivers after Tina Atkinson's
murder and now they increased that line of investigation.
Most were
quickly cleared, but one taxi driver, Terry Hawkshaw was not. The police
were not completely satisfied with his explanations about his
whereabouts on the nights of the murders. He lived alone with his mother
in a central location to all of the killings. He was thirty-six years
old and his appearance fitted the general description of the killer.
Terry Hawkshaw was
placed under surveillance twenty-four hours a day. Police followed him
as he drove his taxi and drank at local pubs. Armed with a search
warrant, they entered his home, searching it from top to bottom,
including dustbins and his uncle's tool shed. They removed all of his
clothing from his home, cut locks from his hair and took blood samples.
They even took the carpets from his car.
He was taken in
for questioning a number of times. On one such occasion, he was held
from eight o'clock in the evening until eight o'clock the following
morning. Meanwhile the real killer continued to elude police and drove
freely through the streets of Yorkshire looking for his next quarry.
For Peter and
Sonia Sutcliffe, life was really beginning to improve. On August 18
1977, they had exchanged contracts for the purchase of their lovely new
home and Sonia began her first teaching position at Holmfield First
School in Bradford two weeks later. Then on Monday 26, they moved into
their home and Peter bought himself another second hand Ford Corsair, a
red one to replace the white Corsair he had sold on 31 August.
The following
Saturday, 1 October 1977, after spending the day working on his new car,
he decided to take it out for a test drive. By 9:30 pm, Jean Bernadette
Jordan was climbing into the car with him near her home in Moss Side,
Manchester . Jean, born in Scotland, had moved to Manchester after
running away from home at the age of sixteen. She had met Alan Royle on
the day of her arrival and moved in with him. Two years later they had
their first child, Alan. Two years after that, their second son James
was born. Although they were still living together when she was
murdered, they had mutually agreed to live separate lives.
Earlier on the
evening of 1 October, as Jean poured Alan a glass of lemonade, he told
her that he would be going out for the evening. He left her watching
television but she was gone when he returned later. He assumed that she
had decided to go out with her girlfriends who were also "on the game."
Instead she had taken Peter Sutcliffe to a quiet area of vacant land
between allotments and the Southern Cemetery where she was to have
sexual intercourse with him for £5. Before getting out of the car, she
put the £5note in a hidden compartment of her handbag. Once out of the
car, Peter used his hammer to hit Jean over the head a total of thirteen
times. He then hid her body in undergrowth near the fence between the
cemetery and the allotments.
Peter, now fully
recovered from the burst of frenzied anger, calmly drove home across the
Pennines to Sonia and his new house, and anxiously awaited the headlines
that would announce his deed to the world. As he and Sonia planned the
house-warming party to be held on Sunday evening, Peter began to worry
about the £5 note he had given Jean. It was a brand new note and it may
be possible to trace it back to him. By Sunday 9 October, there still
had been no word of the discovery of Jean's body in the papers. If he
was at all troubled by the events of the week before, his party guests
could not tell. It was almost midnight when Peter offered to take some
of his relatives home in the red Corsair, while Sonia went to bed.
After dropping his
guests at their homes, Peter did not immediately return to Garden Lane ,
instead he drove over the Pennines once again. He found Jean's body
exactly as he had left it, but her handbag was missing. As he searched
the area, he became frantic at the prospect of the police finding the £5
note. When his frustration and fury was at its peak, he dragged the
lifeless and already rotting body away from its hiding place. He tore
Jean's clothes from her body, and then stabbed her over and over again.
Eighteen times he stabbed at her breasts, chest, stomach and vagina.
They were fierce slashing swipes, some 8 inches deep. One extended from
her left shoulder down to her right knee. When the rage subsided, he
thought again of the £5 note, and attempted to cut off Jean's head. His
intention was to divert police attention by disposing of her head
somewhere else. When he realised that it was an impossible task with the
tools he had, he gave up and went home.
It hadn't occurred
to Alan to report Jean as missing. She had often just taken off from
home without notice to visit relatives in Scotland , so he assumed that
it was the same this time and that Jean would turn up in her own good
time. It wasn't until he read the report in the paper on the evening of
10 October that he became concerned.
The report described the young
woman, who had been found by a neighbour at midday, as having
shoulder-length auburn hair and listed some of the clothing found. What
the report didn't say was that her blackened head was unrecognisable. It
had been flattened with the severity of the many blows she had received.
Her belly was gaping open and putrefaction was evident.
At the Manchester
C.I.D. Headquarters, Alan showed Det. Chief Supt. Jack Ridgeway a recent
photo of Jean, but it was impossible for Ridgeway to tell if it was the
same woman that he had seen earlier that day. Reluctant to subject Alan
to the sight of Jean's mutilated body, Ridgeway suggested that there
might be something in the house that would have Jean's fingerprints on
it. Alan immediately remembered the lemonade bottle that was still
sitting where Jean had placed it over a week before. The prints on the
bottle were a definite match with those of the corpse.
A friend of
Jean's, Anna Holt, had also gone to the police after reading the report
in the paper. She insisted on seeing the body and positively identified
her as Jean Jordan. Anna told police that Jean had only recently decided
to give up "the game" and settle down with Alan and the children to lead
a decent home life.
Alan was
devastated by the tragedy and would lose his job as a chef because he
found it impossible to concentrate on his work. Thoughts of Jean and how
she died would constantly torment him. Their son Alan, considered a
bright boy before his mother's murder, was retarded by the trauma of the
ensuing months. By his fifth year he was still only able to speak a few
monosyllabic words.
On Saturday 15
October, Jean Jordan's handbag was found only 100 yards from where her
body had lain the week before. The money that Alan believed she'd been
carrying was missing, but in a hidden pocket at the front of the bag,
police found a five-pound Bank of England note. The note, with the
serial number AW51 121565 was brand new, issued only a couple of days
before Jean was killed. The Bank of England established that the note
was part of a consignment sent to the Shipley and Bingley branches of
the Midland Bank, right in the heart of the Yorkshire Ripper area.
Ridgeway was
confidant that the Yorkshire Ripper could be found if they could trace
the owner of the five-pound note. With this aim in mind, Ridgeway, along
with thirty handpicked Manchester officers, travelled to Bradford and
opened a special incident room at the Baildon School .
It was quickly
established that the note in question had been part of a bundle of five
hundred pounds and had been the fifth last note in a sequence of
sixty-nine. Ridgeway's excitement soon abated when he learned that the
note had been part of a batch of £17,500 pounds, which had been
distributed to a number of firms in the Bradford and Shipley area that
employed almost 8,000 men in total.
It would take
Ridgeway and his men three months to interview 5000 of those men. One of
the firms they had concentrated on was T & WH Clark (Holdings Ltd) in
Canal Road , Shipley. Just before Christmas, they interviewed the men
that worked there, including Peter William Sutcliffe of Garden Lane ,
Heaton. There had been nothing about Peter, or the other 5000 men, that
had seemed suspicious. They had even spoken to his wife, Sonia, who had
not contradicted in any way Peter's account of the nights they asked him
about.
Even as the police
were interviewing those 8000 men, one of them, the Yorkshire Ripper
struck again, but this time he would leave his victim to provide a
strong identification of him and his car. It had started on 14 December
when Marilyn Moore left a friend's home in Gathorne Terrace, near the
Gaiety pub at 8.00pm. As she walked along Gipton Avenue towards her
home, she noticed a dark coloured car drive slowly toward her. Sure that
the driver was a potential client, she began to walk to Leopold Street
where she assumed his car would next appear.
Her assumption proved
correct when she found his car parked near a junction known as Frankland
Place. The driver was leaning against the driver's door. He was about
thirty, stocky build, around 5'6" tall with dark, wavy hair and a beard.
He was wearing a yellow shirt, a navy blue/black zip-up anorak and blue
jeans, and appeared to be waving to someone in a nearby house.
He asked her if
she was "doing business" and they set a price before she got into the
car with him. As he drove her to a vacant lot in Scott Hall Street ,
about a mile and a half away, he told her that his name was Dave and
that the person he had been waving to was his girlfriend. When they
arrived at their destination, "Dave" suggested that they have sex in the
back seat, but when Marilyn got out of the car she found that the back
door was locked. As "Dave" came behind her to open the door, Marilyn
felt a searing, sickening blow on the top of her head. She screamed
loudly and attempted to protect her head with her hands. As she fell to
the ground, frantically grabbing her attacker's trousers as she fell,
she felt further blows before losing consciousness.
A dog barked at
the sound of Marilyn's screams and "Dave" left before he could finish
"the job." Marilyn remembered hearing him walk back to his car and slam
the door, and then she heard the back wheels skid as he hurriedly drove
away. Slowly, Marilyn managed to get herself to her feet and stumbled
towards a telephone. Before she could, a man and woman, noticing the
blood running from her head, stopped to help and called an ambulance.
She was rushed to
Leeds General Infirmary for an emergency operation. She would stay there
until just before New Year's Eve, but it would be a long time before she
could face returning to Leeds . Back in Leeds again where she returned
to work as a prostitute, she continued to suffer from depression. She
still has a hole in the back of her head and scars all over her scalp.
There was no doubt
in the minds of the investigators that Marilyn was another of the
Yorkshire Ripper's victims. This was confirmed when the tyre tracks left
by his car were found to match those found at the site of Irene
Richardson's death. Despite this new evidence, the hunt for the Ripper
continued without success until the third week of January 1978, when
Ridgeway pulled his team out of Bradford , knowing that they had
probably met the killer and failed to recognised him.
By the end of
January 1978, police were beginning to wonder whether the Ripper had
been scared off by his unsuccessful attack on Marilyn Moore. What they
did not know at the time was that he had in fact killed again on the
night of 21 January, but the severely mutilated body of Yvonne Pearson
would not be found until the end of March. Any hopes police may have had
were soon put to an end in the first week in February, when another of
the Yorkshire Ripper's victims was found.
Helen and Rita
Rytka were the twin daughters of an Italian mother and Jamaican father.
At the age of eighteen, when Helen was killed, they lived together in a
miserable room next to a motorway flyover in Huddersfield . Although
they both worked as prostitutes, they had dreams of a much better life
in the future.
In the meantime they would continue to work the streets
of Huddersfield red-light district as a pair. To ensure each other's
safety, Helen and Rita agreed that they would always take the car number
of every client and meet back at an appointed time after twenty minutes,
a system which had worked well for them until the snowy night of Tuesday
31 January 1978.
Helen came back to
the rendezvous point five minutes earlier than Rita at 9.25pm. The
opportunity to make an extra £5 before her sister returned was too good
to miss, so Helen got into the car with Peter Sutcliffe. They drove to
Garrard's timber yard near the railway, a common haunt of prostitutes
and their clients.
Peter convinced her to get into the back seat, as she
did so, Peter struck her with the hammer. He missed and hit the car door
instead, alerting Helen to the danger she was in, but before she had a
chance to scream he had hit her again. She immediately crumpled to the
ground. It was then that Peter realised they were in full view of two
taxi drivers who stood talking nearby. Taking Helen by the hair, he
dragged her to the back of the woodyard. Still alive, Helen vainly
attempted to protect herself from the hammer as Peter crashed it down
onto her head again.
Scared that the
taxi drivers would discover them, Peter lay on top of Helen and covered
her mouth with his hand, then had sex with her as she lay bleeding.
Finally, the taxi drivers left and Peter got up to find his hammer,
which he had dropped. While he searched, Helen attempted to escape. As
she ran from him, Peter hit her several more times on the back of her
head. Still alive, Helen was dragged to the front of the car where Peter
stabbed her through the heart and lungs with a kitchen knife he had
hidden in his car.
Rita arrived back
at the rendezvous point only five minutes after Helen had driven to her
death. After waiting for some time in the freezing cold, she gave up and
went home, assuming that Helen would be waiting for her there. Fear of
the police prevented her from reporting Helen's disappearance until
Thursday. On Friday 3 February, a police Alsatian dog located Helen's
body where by Peter Sutcliffe had left her on the previous Tuesday.
On 10 March 1978,
George Oldfield received another letter in which the writer claimed to
be the Yorkshire Ripper, again it was post marked as being sent from
Sunderland . The murder of Joan Harrison was again mentioned and he
promised that the next victim would be old.
Uncertainty about the
validity of the letter increased when the body of Yvonne Pearson was
found on 26 March 1978. If the letter had been from the murderer, why
did he not mention Yvonne's murder, which had occurred two months
earlier? A fact that only the murderer could have known, unless of
course, the Ripper had not really killed Yvonne.
She had been found
on wasteland off Lumb Lane in Bradford by a passer-by who had noticed
her arm sticking out from under an old sofa that had been dumped there
long ago. The fact that she had been bludgeoned with a large blunt
instrument, presumed to have been a rock, caused police to wonder. This
was not the Ripper's usual method, but many of the other characteristics
of this murder were similar to the other deaths.
Yvonne Pearson,
had left her two girls, aged two years and five months, in the care of a
babysitter on the night of 21 January 1978, to see if she could earn
some money. Her first stop that night had been the Flying Dutchman Pub,
which she was seen leaving at 9:30 pm. Soon after that, Peter Sutcliffe
invited her to get into his car to do "some business."
At the murder
site, he hit her repeatedly on the head with a lump hammer. When she was
dead, he hid her body under the sofa and jumped on her chest until her
ribs had broken. Fear of discovery by people in the area had cut short
his time with Yvonne and he had not stabbed her. A newspaper, dated one
month after her death, was placed under her body leading police to
believe that the killer had returned to the scene of the crime.
It would be
another two months before Peter Sutcliffe would kill again. His next
victim was 41-year-old Vera Millward, an older woman, just as the letter
from the man calling himself the Yorkshire Ripper had promised.
Vera Millward, a
Spanish-born mother of seven, had been living with her Jamaican
boyfriend, Cy Burkett, in their flat in Greenham Avenue , Hulme, at the
time of her death. Vera had been very ill after an operation, the third
in as many years. She left her home on Tuesday 16 May to buy some
cigarettes and pick up some painkillers from the nearby hospital.
Sometime after purchasing her cigarettes, she met Peter Sutcliffe.
On the grounds of
the Manchester Royal Infirmary, in a well lit area, Peter Sutcliffe
struck Vera on the head three times, then undressing her in his usual
manner, he slashed her so viciously across her stomach that her
intestines spilled out. He also stabbed her repeatedly in the one wound
on her back, just below the lower left ribs, and punctured her right
eyelid, bruising her eye. Her screams for help were heard, and ignored
by a man and his son entering the hospital at the time of her attack.
People in this area were well accustomed to such cries in the night.
When he had
finished with her, Peter dragged her body twelve feet away and dumped
her by a chain-link fence, on a rubbish pile in a corner of the carpark.
She was found at 8:10 am the following morning, lying on her right side,
face down with her arms folded beneath her and her legs straight. Peter
had placed her shoes neatly on her body. Tyre tracks were found nearby.
They matched those left at the murder site of Irene Richardson and at
the site where Marilyn Moore had been attacked.
Despite the number
of murders and police warnings of the dangers, there was no visible
reduction in the activities of prostitutes in the Yorkshire red-light
districts. Although the women were scared, and many had contemplated
giving the game up for a while, the reality of poverty, and threats of
violence from their pimps soon drove them back onto the streets. Public
cooperation in police investigations was minimal. Few who could have
given information were willing to get involved and the rest of the
community falsely assumed that they were not under threat.
Complacency in
this case had always presented a problem for police investigating the
Yorkshire Ripper case. The period of eleven months since Vera Millward's
murder had caused the public to relax. Maybe he had stopped? A police
psychologist had said that this might happen; the killer might just stop
and never be heard from again. The police hoped that was the case.
During that
eleven-month lapse, Peter Sutcliffe's mother had died. It was on 8
November 1978 that Kathleen Sutcliffe, who had suffered from angina for
four years, had died of myocardial infarction and ischaemic heart
disease at the age of 59. Her eldest son, who had always been closest to
her, was grief stricken. He blamed his father for her death. John
Sutcliffe had been guilty of many affairs during his years of marriage
to Kathleen, which Peter felt had been responsible for his mother's
illness.
Peter and Sonia
had been living in their new home for over twelve months by this time
and had spent a great deal of time working on improvements. Their
neighbours considered them to be an unusual couple that kept very much
to themselves. While Sonia spent much of her time working in the garden,
Peter would constantly work on his cars. In this time, he had replaced
the red Corsair with a metallic-grey Sunbeam Rapier.
At work, Peter was
one of Clark 's most conscientious drivers who kept immaculate logs and
repair records, but his workmates would see him as a bit of a loner who
kept very much to himself and never showed any signs of violence, nor
did he swear or speak crudely about sex or women. When police
interviewed him again because his registration number had been noted in
red-light areas, he was not noticeably concerned. He explained that
driving to and from work regularly took him through those areas.
On 23 March 1979
George Oldfield received another letter, supposedly from the Yorkshire
Ripper. Although many had doubted the authenticity of the first two
letters, a reference made to a medical detail in the Vera Millward
murder made them wonder. Saliva tests were taken on the envelope, and
this time they achieved a result. Saliva taken from under the envelope
flap indicated the rare blood group B, the same as that of Joan
Harrison's killer. Forensic tests confirmed that all three of the
letters were from the same source. The writer predicted that the next
victim would be "an old slut" in Bradford or Liverpool .
This prediction
was to prove incorrect when on Wednesday 4 April 1979, the killer struck
again. Josephine Whitaker, a building-society clerk, had walked the
short mile to her grandparents' home in Halifax to show them the new
watch she had bought. Her grandmother had been out when she arrived, so
she watched television with her grandfather to await her return at 11:00
pm. Tom and Mary Priestley always enjoyed their granddaughter's weekly
Sunday visits, and had been pleasantly surprised by this extra mid-week
visit. When Jo, as they called her, decided to go home, her grandparents
tried to talk her into staying the night, but she preferred to go home.
It was only a ten-minute walk, which she had taken many times before.
It was almost
midnight by the time she reached Savile Park , an area of open grassland
surrounded by well-lit roads. As she walked across the damp grass in the
park, Peter Sutcliffe stopped her to ask the time. She looked toward the
town clock in the distance and Peter took the hammer from his jacket,
crashing it down on the young woman's head. As she lay on the grass, he
hit her again, and then dragged her 30 feet back into the darkness, away
from the road. He pulled her clothing back and stabbed her twenty-five
times, into her breasts, stomach and thighs, even into her vagina. He
left her lying like a bundle of rags. One of her tan shoes still lay at
the roadside where his attack had begun. She had been almost in sight of
her home when Peter had killed her.
The next morning,
at 6:30 am, a woman waiting at the bus stop found her body and called
the police. Soon after, Josephine's younger brother David set off for
his early morning paper round. As he neared the park, he saw the police
officers huddled around something lying on the ground.
Curiosity drew
him closer to the scene where it became apparent what the men were
looking at, and then he saw his sister's shoe lying near the roadside.
In a panic he ran home, yelling to his mother as he came into the house.
Josephine's mother ran upstairs to check her daughter's room. Josephine
was not there. When she called the Halifax police, they were not able to
put to rest her greatest fear.
The pathologist's
report revealed that there had been traces of a mineral oil used in
engineering shops in Josephine Whitaker's wounds. It was soon confirmed
that the particles were similar to those found on one of the envelopes
of the mysterious letters from Sunderland . The letters were seen as
credible evidence that could lead toward the capture of the elusive
Yorkshire Ripper.
On 16 April,
George Oldfield announced that the, now daily, press conference would be
held at 3:30 pm instead of 10:30 am. The press were ready for the
announcement of an important break-through in the case. The police had
already sent a team of four detectives to Sunderland who had begun
visiting firms in the area to gather details of "Geordies" who had been
to Yorkshire on the dates of the attacks. At the press conference,
Oldfield announced the Geordie connection and asked firms in the West
Yorkshire area to check their records of employees who had been sent to
Sunderland during March 1978 and March 1979.
Two months later,
when Oldfield received a cassette tape from the writer of the letters,
the police would be sent on a wild goose chase as they searched for the
killer with the Geordie accent. While police officials debated whether
or not to go public with the tape, news of its arrival and contents were
leaked to the press. The decision was made and a press conference, at
which the tape was played, was called on Tuesday 26 June 1979.
The public
response was enormous with 50,000 calls received by police, putting
further strain on the already under-staffed West Yorkshire force. The
incident room at Sunderland had to be expanded to 100 officers. By the
end of the second day they had received 1000 calls and every lead was
followed up and officers were still busy in August when Mr Stanley
Ellis, a Leeds University voice expert, announced that the voice on the
tape was from a village in Castletown.
A team of police
officers were moved to Castletown where interviews were carried out in
every home but to no avail. The men who were found to match the voice
had alibis for the dates of the attacks, thus the natural conclusion
should have been that the person who wrote the letters and sent the tape
was not the Yorkshire Ripper. Instead, the police continued to propagate
the belief in the minds of the public that the Yorkshire Ripper had a
Geordie accent.
The strain of the
investigation had taken its toll on George Oldfield, who suffered three
heart attacks and was hospitalised at the end of July. He would not
return to the investigation until the beginning of 1980.
By the end of
August 1979, many officials were beginning to question the validity of
the Geordie connection. The extent of the search for the writer of the
letters would have been successful by now if he had, in fact, been the
killer. The discrepancies in the details in the letters and the fact
that the surviving victims had not recognised the voice on the tape were
all valid reasons, in the minds of more and more of the police
investigators, to dismiss the letters and tape altogether.
On the night of 1
September 1979, Barbara Janine Leach went to The Mannville Arms with
five of her closest friends. Barbara was a student at Bradford
University and lived with a group of students in a house in Grove
Terrace, just across Great Horton Road from the University. She had
decided not to go home to Kettering where her parents, Beryl and David
Leach lived, so she could continue studying before the beginning of her
third year of a Bachelor of Science degree. She had rung her mother
earlier that day to wish her father a happy birthday and apologised for
not sending him a card. She told her mother that she would be heading
home on Monday to spend the week with them.
Also at The
Mannville Arms that night was Peter Sutcliffe. He had seen Barbara from
across the other side of the room and had watched her continuously. At
closing time, 11:00 pm, he left and waited in his car outside. Barbara,
along with her five friends, had stayed behind to help clean up and have
a drink with the landlord Roy Evans. When they finally left at 12:45am,
Peter was watching nearby as the group walked towards Great Horton Road
. As they were about to turn left into Grove Terrace, Barbara decided to
go for a walk and invited her friend, Paul Smith to join her. When he
declined the offer, she asked him to wait up for her, as she didn't have
a key, he agreed and they parted company.
As he watched
Barbara walk down Great Horton Road alone, Peter started the car and
drove down to Back Ash Grove where he parked the car. With hammer and
knife in hand, he got out of the car and walked quickly along the alley
way, knowing that Barbara would soon be walking past at the other end.
He waited for her in the shadows of Ash Grove, listening to the echo of
her boots on the pavement as she walked toward him. As she passed, he
sprang, smashing the hammer into her head. It only took the one blow and
she was dead.
Quickly, he
dragged her lifeless body back into the shadows of the side entrance
toward Back Ash Grove. In the yard behind number 13, he dropped her body
and tore at her clothing, exposing her breasts, abdomen and underpants.
He stabbed her eight times, then dragged her body near some rubbish bins
and covered her with a piece of old carpet which lay near-by.
Paul Smith waited
for Barbara for over an hour then, assuming that she had decided to join
one of the many parties being held all over the area, went to bed. When
she hadn't come home the next morning, he rang her parents and the
police. A search began that same day and her body was found that
afternoon. Professor Gee, the pathologist who had worked on all of the
Yorkshire Ripper cases, believed that the knife used to stab Barbara was
the same one used on Josephine Whittaker.
With the deaths of
two victims that were not prostitutes in non-red light areas in a six
month period, the West Yorkshire public were now interested in more than
just gruesome stories about the Yorkshire Ripper. They wanted action.
Why weren't the police doing something to stop this killer who had dared
to threaten the lives of "decent women?
Police
investigations were stepped up and a £1 million-publicity campaign was
launched involving newspaper advertising and the posting of billboards,
reminding the public of the killer with the Geordie accent. By now there
were few people who would have ever suspected a bearded lorry driver
with a Yorkshire accent living in Bradford , only a five-minute drive
away form police headquarters.
On Thursday 13
September, West Yorkshire police issued a confidential eighteen-page
report to all other forces. It outlined the sixteen known Ripper attacks
and was intended to help police in the elimination of suspects. Along
with detailed descriptions of all of the evidence pertaining to the
case, including the letters and a transcript of the tape, there was a
five-point list to be used for the purposes of elimination. It stated
that any suspects could be eliminated if:
1. The man was not
born between 1924 and 1959, only those between 20 and 55 years of age
need be considered.
2. The man was
obviously a coloured person.
3. His shoe size
was nine or over.
4. His blood group
was other than B, and most crucially
5. His accent was
dissimilar to a North Eastern (Geordie) accent.
The report then
described the three most common elements in all of the known cases as
being:
1. The use of two
weapons, a sharp instrument and an alleged one-and-a-quarter-pound
ball-peen hammer.
2. The absence of
sexual interference, and
3. The clothing
moved to expose breasts and pubic region.
Officers in every
region were asked to report any similar attacks in their areas, whether
fatal or not.
Another important
change in police procedure involved the use of a new computer program
through the Police National Computer. By entering the makes and
registration numbers of vehicles sighted in the areas of the attacks,
the computer could chart precise flow patterns of individual vehicles.
It was hoped that witness information of a particular car type in the
area of an attack could be matched with vehicle registration numbers
recorded in the area, and then cross-checked against other records.
Through this process, they were able to eliminate 200,000 vehicles,
including that which was driven by a lorry driver in Heaton who lived
and worked in the area.
While the use of
the computer enabled police to check and crosscheck information at
enormous speed, saving thousands of man-hours, it also created an
avalanche of new information that had to be checked. By the beginning of
1980, the police were faced with millions of facts, five million in the
case of car registrations alone, and they were now swamped, barely able
to keep up with the demand.
Since January
1979, when Jack Ridgeway and his men had left Bradford in their search
for the owner of the £5 note found in Jean Jordan's handbag, they had
returned many times to interview employees of firms like Clark's, where
Peter Sutcliffe worked. Peter had been interviewed on a number of
occasions, and his work mates had taken to calling him the Ripper
because of the apparent police interest in him.
Even as late as 1980,
Peter was never considered to be a strong suspect, despite the fact that
he had a gap in his front teeth, his car had been spotted in red-light
districts a number of times, his blood type was of the B group but not a
secretor, he had the right boot size and his name was on the now
dramatically shortened list of 300 possible recipients of the £5 note.
Inexplicably, none
of the men interviewed at this time were given blood tests, nor were any
men placed under surveillance or boot sizes checked. The overwhelming
reason for why Peter Sutcliffe was not considered a suspect, even after
a total of nine interviews with police, was that he had provided alibis
verified by Sonia, and because he did not have a Geordie accent. A
frightening indication of how greatly assumptions can prejudice an
investigation such as this, limiting the outlook of the investigating
officers to the point that they are able to miss vital clues.
In April 1979,
Peter Sutcliffe had admitted to his workmates that he was having an
affair with a young woman in a village near Glasgow , taking them all
completely by surprise. He was the last person they would have ever
expected to fool around, he had always talked of his marriage to Sonia
in happy terms and never talked about women in a sexual way at all.
He had met Theresa
Douglas at the Crown Bar in Holytown, 12 miles from Glasgow , when he
made a delivery to the nearby General Motors plant. He returned
regularly to the village and quickly won the hearts of Theresa and her
family. Known to them as Peter Logan from Yorkshire, they considered
him to be one of the nicest men they had ever met. He told the family
that he lived alone in a large house in Yorkshire , had been married but
was now divorced.
He spent many hours talking with Theresa and had at
one time admitted to her that he had a potency problem and could not
have children. He wrote romantic letters to Theresa, and gave her his
father's address so Sonia would not find out. He had made such a good
impression on Theresa and her family that they all laughed when he told
them that he was the Yorkshire Ripper after Theresa's brother William
said his eyes looked evil.
In April 1980, a
year since he had met Theresa, Peter Sutcliffe was faced with the
prospect of losing his licence and his job. There would be no more
visits to Glasgow to see his girlfriend, and no more nights cruising the
streets of Yorkshire looking for prey.
He had been out
drinking and had decided while on his way home to make a detour through
Manningham, a careless move considering the amount he had had to drink.
Police, who noticed him driving in an erratic manner, stopped him. He
was breathalysed, and then arrested. Soon he would have to go to court
and would probably lose his license. He was nervous for a far more
important reason than this. What if the arresting police were to find
that he had been interviewed many times in the Yorkshire Ripper
investigations? Would he be revealed as the killer, wanted in what had
become known as the crime investigation of the century, all because of a
lousy drink driving charge? It wouldn't happen this time, there were no
cross checks done and he was soon free to go home.
If the prospect of
losing his licence bothered him, he didn't show it. He told workmates
that he and Sonia planned to move to the country and open a pottery
business. They would use the proceeds from the sale of their house to
finance the project as Sonia was a talented potter and they could make a
decent living. Sonia, although concerned about the drop in income,
looked forward to having her husband home with her at nights, it had
been a lonely life with Peter working late and spending regular nights
at pubs with his friends.
As Peter waited
for his impending court appearance, due in January 1981, he attacked
four women, killing two of them. The first attack occurred in the
respectable suburb of Farsley, Leeds . His 47-year-old victim,
Marguerite Walls, was a civil servant who worked at the Department of
Education and Science at Farsley. She worked late on the night of 20
August 1980, as she had wanted to clear her desk before she started her
vacation the next day. She left her office building at 10:30 pm to begin
the short walk home, taking the longest but safest route along well-lit
streets.
In New Street, as she walked past the entrance to a local
magistrate's house, Peter Sutcliffe jumped out from behind the fence
where he had waited for her and hit her on the head with his hammer.
Marguerite did not fall to the ground as Peter expected her to, instead
she began to scream, and a second blow to the head still did not stop
her screaming as she held her now bleeding head. To stop her screaming,
he grabbed her by the neck and strangled her. As he did so, he dragged
her into the driveway and through the overgrown bushes of the property
called Claremont .
By the time he
reached the garage, deep in the garden, Marguerite was dead. He ripped
at her clothes, tearing them from her and scattering them around the
garden, his anger and frustration at his failure to bring his knife rose
with him and could not be quelled as he rained blows on her body with
his hammer. Before leaving her, he covered her body with leaves that had
been left in a pile nearby. As he left the garden, he checked that the
street was quiet before stepping out from the darkness, fifteen minutes
later he was safely home.
When Marguerite
was found the next morning, only four hundred yards from her home, it
was soon determined that, although she had been bludgeoned with a
hammer, her strangulation ruled her out as a victim of the notorious
Yorkshire Ripper.
Headingley, home
of one of the world's best cricket fields where World Series Test
Cricket matches are played, was not the type of town anyone would have
expected the Yorkshire Ripper to strike. There were no red-light
districts. It was a suburb where students, teachers and media people
chose to live for its cosmopolitan atmosphere. But it was here that
Peter Sutcliffe attacked Dr Upadhya Bandara, visiting Leeds from her
native Singapore as part of a World Health Organisation scholarship.
It was 24
September when Dr Bandara made the long walk home after visiting friends
in Headingley. As she walked past the "Kentucky Fried Chicken" shop, she
noticed a man inside. He was staring at her. She walked on past North
Lane , and then turned right into St Michael's Lane. As she turned into
Chapel Lane, an alley that cut through to Cardigan Road, she was
hurled to the ground. Peter Sutcliffe slammed his hammer into her head
rending her unconscious.
He held her around the neck with a ligature to
prevent her escape. Upadhya Bandara lay bleeding on the ground as Peter
picked up her shoes and handbag and took them several yards away. Before
he could resume his attack, he heard footsteps and fled. The footsteps
belonged to Mrs Valerie Nicholas whose house backed onto the laneway.
She had heard noises at 10:30 pm and had gone out to investigate.
The police in
Headingley did not believe that the Yorkshire Ripper had attacked Dr.
Upadhya Bandara, despite the fact that she described her attacker as
having black hair, a full beard and moustache. Dr. Bandara returned to
Singapore to recover.
Peter Sutcliffe's
next attack, on 5 November 1980 in Huddersfield , was also credited to
an unknown attacker. Theresa Sykes, a sixteen-year-old who lived with
her boyfriend and their three-month-old son, had been walking home
across grassland not far from her home when Peter rained three
hammer-blows to her head.
He had followed
her from The Minstrel pub where she had dropped in to see her father,
the owner, before he struck her from behind, with one of the blows so
severe that it went through her skull. Theresa screamed as Peter struck
her. Her boyfriend, Jimmy Furey, watched in horror from their lounge
room window. Within seconds he was running toward Theresa, and Peter.
When Peter saw Jimmy he ran back into the darkness of the night.
Theresa
miraculously survived the brutal attack, but she was never the same
again. After spending several weeks in the neurosurgical unit at
Pinderfields Hospital in Wakefield , Theresa returned home but early in
1981, she left Jimmy and returned to live with her parents. Theresa was
now afraid of men and, despite their plans to marry, she was even afraid
of Jimmy. Her father, who always believed that the Yorkshire Ripper had
been responsible for his daughter's attack, said that since the attack
her whole personality had changed. Where she was once a happy girl she
was now quick to flare up in anger over the smallest thing. Peter
Sutcliffe had left his mark on yet another family.
On the night of 17
November 1980, Sonia resigned herself to yet another night alone
watching television. Peter had called to tell her that he was still in
Gloucester , making a delivery, and would not be home until late. What
she would not find out until much later was that Peter was not working
at all. He had clocked off from Clark 's at 7:03 pm and headed for
Headingley where he had spent another evening only a couple of weeks
earlier.
He again ate at
the Kentucky Fried Chicken shop. As he sat looking out of the window at
9:23 pm, Jacqueline Hill alighted from the number 1 bus at the stop
opposite the Arndale shopping arcade. She was returning home after
attending a seminar on the probation service in Cookridge Street , Leeds
. Jacqueline was a student at the University who had hoped to join the
probation service when she graduated the following summer.
Peter Sutcliffe
began to follow Jacqueline after she passed the Kentucky Fried Chicken
shop. He was behind her as she entered the dimly lit Alma Road toward
the Lupton Flats where she had recently moved. Her mother had been
concerned about her living alone on the outskirts of town because of the
Yorkshire Ripper attacks, so Jacqueline had decided to move to the
all-girl flats in Lupton Court , which was part of a complex of
university residences behind the Arndale Shopping Centre. Jacqueline was
only 100 yards from her home when Peter Sutcliffe struck her on the back
of the head.
He dragged the
lifeless body of Jacqueline Hill fourteen yards onto some vacant land
just behind the Arndale shops car park. Protected from view by trees and
bushes, Peter stabbed her repeatedly. He stabbed her in the eye that had
stared up at him accusingly as her tore at her clothes and slashed her
naked body. When he had finished, he left her and headed for home. He
forgot that Jacqueline's handbag and glasses still lay on the pavement
in Alma Road where she had dropped them.
Only a short time
after the attack, Amir Hussain, an Iranian student, found the bag as he
walked home to Lupton Court . He took it home with him and showed it to
his five flat mates, one of whom was an ex-chief inspector with the Hong
Kong police, Tony Gosden. Tony became alarmed when he saw that nothing
had been stolen from the bag and noticed fresh blood spots on the
outside of it.
At 11:30 pm, one of the students called the police but it
was some time before the two investigating officers arrived at the flat.
It was only at the insistence of Mr. Hussain that the police finally
agreed to search the area where he found the bag. The brief search by
torchlight did not uncover Jacqueline's body and the police left.
A worker at the
Arndale shops discovered Jacqueline the next morning at 10:10 am. She
was lying less than thirty yards from where police had searched the
previous night. Initially, police denied that the Yorkshire Ripper had
struck again until Professor David Gee announced his findings. The
Ripper had struck again for what the police wrongly believed to be the
first time in fourteen months.
The attack was
widely publicised with police requesting the assistance of anyone who
had been in the area that night. They were especially interested in
talking to the owner of a dark, square-shaped car, which had been seen
reversing hurriedly down one-way Alma Road . The driver, understandably,
did not come forward.
With Jacqueline's
murder, the real threat of the Yorkshire Ripper was finally brought home
to Britain 's middle-class. No longer was he just killing prostitutes in
the seedy parts of town. "Innocent" women were now acutely aware of the
danger to themselves, a danger that prostitutes had been living with for
nearly five years. The feminists of Britain , who had previously
complained about the police and media referring to non-prostitute
victims as "innocent", were suddenly angry at the death of one of their
own. They took to the streets in a violent protest against their loss of
the right to walk their own streets safely.
The police were
inundated with information from the public. Police in Leeds received
8000 letters, 7000 of which were anonymous. Most named suspects. One of
those unsigned letters was from Trevor Birdsall. In it he named Peter
Sutcliffe, a lorry-driver from Bradford . When police did still not
question Peter two weeks later, Trevor entered the Bradford police
headquarters, where he repeated his allegations to the constable on the
reception desk. The report was fed into the system and Peter Sutcliffe
continued to walk free.
Trevor had been
suspicious of Peter for some time before he went to the police, even as
far back as Olive Smelt's attack. But Peter was his friend whom he
didn't think was capable of killing. The police insistence that the
Yorkshire Ripper was from Sunderland and spoke with a Geordie accent had
allayed Trevor's suspicions for a long time. When Trevor heard nothing
more from police, he assumed that they had followed up with Peter and he
had been wrong.
The task force
responsible for the investigation into the Yorkshire Ripper murders was
not aware of Trevor Birdsall's letter or his report. They had long been
buried under the mountain of information that had been accumulated over
the past five years. Since Jacqueline Hill's attack, George Oldfield was
no longer in charge of the investigation; Jim Hobson had replaced him.
Hobson delivered a
full-page message to the force in the December issue of the West
Yorkshire police newspaper. In this message he asked that all police
officers work toward the arrest of the Yorkshire Ripper, committing them
to a plan of daily action towards such an outcome. His statement that,
although the Yorkshire Ripper probably had a Geordie accent, police
should not eliminate a possible suspect on those grounds was to prove a
vital influence on the arrest of Peter Sutcliffe in January 1981.
Also in
mid-December, Peter Sutcliffe made a trip to Sheffield , an area he had
not before visited during his work as a long distance lorry driver. He
had gone to the remote depot on the moor north of Sheffield to make a
delivery. It should have been a short visit, but the Christmas rush had
caused a backlog and Peter had spent most of the day there.
The depot
manager remembered him well because, unlike most of the lorry drivers he
knew, Peter had been softly spoken and well mannered. He did not swear
or cuss when told of the delays, he merely passed the time chatting to
some of the workers in the busy factory. It would be remembered later
that he had asked about an area of vacant land close to Sheffield ,
which could be clearly seen from the heights of the depot. Peter noted
how quiet it was in Sheffield .
Peter had been so
impressed by Sheffield that he returned there again two weeks later on
Friday 2 January 1981, but this time he was not driving his lorry and
the delivery he intended to make was with his hammer on some woman's
head. He left home for the last time at 4:00 pm that afternoon.
Twenty-four-year-old
Olivia Reivers had left her two children, Louise 5 and Deroy 3 at home
at six o'clock to meet up with her girlfriend Denise Hall, 19, to earn
some money from passing "punters" in Sheffield 's red light district. It
was 9:00 pm, only moments after the two young women had started
patrolling along Wharncliffe Road , when Denise met her first potential
client. He was driving a brown Rover 3500 and had pulled up to the kerb,
but there had been something about his eyes that had disturbed her.
Despite his good looks, with a neatly trimmed beard and dark wavy hair,
he had frightened her so she declined his offer of £10.
An hour later the
same Rover pulled up to the kerb again. When Olivia looked into Peter's
eyes she did not see what her friend Denise saw. Taking him up on his
offer of £10, Olivia climbed into the car. They drove a short distance
to Melbourne Avenue and parked in the driveway of the British Iron and
Steel Producers Association Headquarters. Olivia had often brought her
customers up here where it was quiet and isolated, perfect for
"business."
Peter Sutcliffe
had been unable to become aroused, despite Olivia's many attempts, so
they had sat and talked for a while, mostly about Peter. In his pocket
were his ball-pein hammer, a piece of rope and a knife. He was just
waiting for an opportunity to get the woman outside. While he waited,
Sgt. Robert Ring and Constable Robert Hydes were driving along Melbourne
Road as part of their general patrol. When they saw the dark Rover
parked in the driveway, they had a pretty good idea why.
They pulled in
behind the Rover and questioned the couple sitting in the car. He said
his name was Peter Williams. The dusky woman said she was his
girlfriend. Luckily for Olivia, Ring remembered her face, certain that
she was a convicted prostitute with a suspended sentence. He told her to
get into the police car. Peter Williams told them he needed to go to the
toilet, and walked further along the dark driveway. Near the entrance to
the building, there was an oil storage tank. It was behind this tank,
well out of view of the policemen, that Peter placed his hammer and
knife; he hoped they hadn't heard the sound they had made as he placed
them on the ground near the wall.
As Peter made his
way back to his car, Ring and Hydes had called into the station for a
check on Peter's car registration number. Within seconds the operator at
the end of the line had got the information they were looking for
through a direct link to the Police National Computer at Hendon. The
registration number on the brown Rover parked in front of them belonged
to a Skoda. Both officers got out of the car and checked the plates on
Peter's car, which were held on with black tape. When they checked, they
learned the licence number was FHY 400K. Peter confirmed this and
admitted that his real name was Peter William Sutcliffe and lived at
Garden Lane , Heaton, Bradford. He had lied because he didn't want his
wife to find out that he had been with a prostitute.
Back at the police
station in Hammerton Road , Olivia and Peter were placed in separate
interview rooms. Peter told them that he had stolen the plates from a
car in a scrap yard in Cooper Bridge , which meant that Peter would have
to be transferred to another jurisdiction, just as soon as they found
out where Cooper Bridge was. After many calls, they found that Cooper
Bridge fell under the jurisdiction of Dewsbury police headquarters. They
were told an officer would be there in the morning after 6:00 am when
Ring and Hydes finished their shift.
Sonia was called
and told that her husband wouldn't be home that night and Peter was
placed in a cell to sleep the night. Before retiring, Peter asked
permission to go to the toilet. While he was there he placed a second
knife in the cistern.
As the three
officers from West Yorkshire drove toward Sheffield , an officer from
the Dewsbury station rang the Incident Room in Milgarth, the base for
the Yorkshire Ripper inquiry. It was a routine call made because of a
recent directive from Hobson to all West Yorkshire police that any man
found with prostitutes in suspicious circumstances was to be reported to
the task force.
At 8.55, Peter
Sutcliffe arrived at Dewsbury police station with the West Yorkshire
police where he was transferred into the station's interview room. Just
after 9:00 am Sonia called and was told that her husband was being
interviewed in relation to the theft of car number plates. In the
interview room, Peter Sutcliffe chatted with officers about his work as
a lorry driver and his love of cars. They noted that he had dark frizzy
hair, a beard and a gap between his teeth.
The officers were
familiar with the five points of reference for the elimination of
suspects in the Yorkshire Ripper case but were not fazed by the lack of
Geordie accent. Peter Sutcliffe lived in Bradford in the heart of Ripper
country and had told them that he had driven to Sunderland many times in
his work as a lorry driver. The list of possible cars did not include
the brown Rover that Peter was driving at the time of his arrest, but
Peter had told them about his white Corsair with the black roof.
While being
questioned by a detective, it was learned that police had questioned
Peter Sutcliffe on a number of other occasions in relation to the
Yorkshire Ripper case. He wore a size 8 shoe, maybe even a 7. Det. Sgt.
Des O'Boyle, an officer of the task force and well versed with the
Yorkshire Ripper case, had left for Dewsbury at lunchtime on Saturday 6
November to question Sutcliffe himself.
During the afternoon a blood
test revealed that Peter Sutcliffe was of the rare B group. By 6:00 pm
that night, while not totally convinced that Peter Sutcliffe was the
Yorkshire Ripper, O'Boyle called into the Milgarth incident room and
told his senior officer, Det. Insp. John Boyle, that he would not be
clocking off but would stay with the case. At 10:00 pm Sutcliffe was
locked in his cell and had gone to bed.
When Sgt. Ring
returned to Hammerton Road police station to begin his 10:00 pm- 6:00 am
shift, he was told that Sutcliffe was still being held at Dewsbury
station and being questioned by Yorkshire Ripper squad officers. Ring
would then make a decision which would have a momentous impact on the
Yorkshire Ripper investigation. Sutcliffe had left his car to go to the
toilet, maybe he had left something at the scene, he recalled hearing a
clinking noise. Ring returned to the driveway on Melbourne Avenue to
have a look around. When he shone his torch on the ground by the wall
behind the oil storage tank, Ring found the ball-pein hammer and knife
that Peter had cautiously left there the night before.
A Det. Supt. at
Sheffield made a call to Det. Supt. Dick Holland at his home in Elland,
near Huddersfield . Holland quickly suppressed the initial excitement he
had felt when he was told that it looked like they may have finally
caught the infamous Ripper. If it was their man, he wanted to be sure
that they did everything right. Holland issued John Boyle with a number
of instructions on how to proceed with the investigation and requested
that he be briefed at 9:00 am the following morning at Bradford police
headquarters.
At 9:30 on Sunday
4 January, Dick Holland, Sgt. O'Boyle, Det. Chief Inspector George Smith
and Det. Constable Jenny Crawford-Brown arrived at number 6, Garden Lane
where Sonia Sutcliffe told them that they could search the house. At
10:00 am they left, taking with them a number of tools, which included
ball-pein hammers, and Sonia Sutcliffe, and returned to Bradford Police
Headquarters where police questioned Sonia extensively for thirteen
hours.
Dick Holland had
sent Det. Sgt. Peter Smith of the Regional Crime Squad, who had been
involved in the Ripper case longer than almost anyone else, to question
Sutcliffe in Dewsbury. Throughout the morning, the investigating
officers, without overtly mentioning the Ripper attacks, gleaned as many
details of Sutcliffe's movements at the times of the attacks as
possible. At the same time officers behind the scenes were working to
gain as much information about Peter Sutcliffe's movements over the past
five years as they could, including visits to past employers and making
other enquiries in the Bradford area.
By early Sunday
afternoon, Peter was beginning to lose the incredible calmness that he
had shown throughout the 48-hour ordeal. The police were now sure that
they had the right man. When questioned about his movements on the night
of Theresa Sykes' attack on 5 November 1980, Sutcliffe told them that he
was positive that he had arrived home by 8:00 pm. Sonia's recollection
was different. She distinctly remembered Peter arriving home at 10:00
pm. Although no longer officially in charge of the investigation, George
Oldfield was called and told of the news. He quickly made his way to
Dewsbury where he was joined shortly afterwards by other senior officers
from the task force.
At 2:40 pm, Peter
Sutcliffe was told about the discovery of the hammer and knife as they
continued to question him about the attack on Theresa Sykes. It was then
that Peter Sutcliffe sat back in his chair and calmly admitted that he
was the Yorkshire Ripper. The killer's mask had finally been removed and
the most "known unknown man" was revealed. Over the next twenty-six
hours, Peter Sutcliffe, calmly and with little display of emotion, told
police officers the gruesome details of the last five years of death and
mutilation. The only emotion he showed was when discussing the murder of
16-year-old Jayne MacDonald and when police questioned him regarding the
murder of Joan Harrison, which he strongly denied.
After his
confession, Peter Sutcliffe had one request of George Oldfield. He
wanted to be the one to tell his wife Sonia. She was immediately driven
from Bradford Police Headquarters to the Dewsbury station where George
Oldfield met her before being taken to the interview room to see her
husband. Sutcliffe sat at a small table across from Sonia as he calmly
told her the shocking story. When Sonia emerged from the interview room,
she appeared to be calm, not revealing what emotions she may have had
hidden below the surface. Police would continue to question her about
her husband's movements during the past five years, since the attack on
Anna Rogulskyj in 1975.
After Sutcliffe's
official statement had been recorded, a press conference was called.
Eighty journalists packed the small room in which Ronald Gregory, George
Oldfield and Jim Hobson sat smiling at the cameras while making the
announcement that they believed they had finally caught the Yorkshire
Ripper. The elation the police felt was reflected by the abandonment of
established procedure in dealing with the press in such a situation.
Although Sutcliffe's name was not actually stated, many details not
normally revealed, usually omitted to protect a suspect's defence, were
revealed to the public.
On Monday 5
January, when Peter Sutcliffe appeared in the magistrate's court in
Dewsbury, the question that had plagued the British public for the past
five years was answered. Everyone now knew the identity of the Yorkshire
Ripper. The question as to why he had killed thirteen women and left
seven more so brutalised that they would wish they too had died was
answered on Tuesday 6 January.
Peter Sutcliffe
told police that in 1967, at the age of twenty, he had heard the voice
of God speak to him as he worked at Bingley cemetery. He would claim
that he had first heard that voice while digging a grave. He stated that
the voice had led him to a cross-shaped headstone upon which were
written the Polish words JEGO, WEHBY and ECHO. It was this same voice
that had ordered him to kill prostitutes. Police officials were
satisfied that Peter Sutcliffe was mentally ill, suffering from paranoid
schizophrenia, and should be incarcerated in an institution for the
insane.
Mr. Justice
Boreham was not as sure as the police, the psychiatrists, the
prosecution and Sutcliffe's defence counsel. They had made their
conclusions purely on the basis of what Sutcliffe had told them. It
seemed very likely that Sutcliffe could be lying. Sutcliffe had been
overheard telling his wife that he might be able to reduce his sentence
to as little as ten years if he could convince everyone that he was mad.
Boreham informed the Attorney General, Sir Michael Havers, of his
decision that Peter Sutcliffe should go to trial before a jury of twelve
members of the public. They would decide whether Peter Sutcliffe was mad
or guilty of the crime of murder.
The trial would
last fourteen days and it would take the six men and six women of the
jury six hours to make their decision. Like the deliberations of any
jury in a murder case, there was much discussion, but unlike in any
other case, this jury did not discuss whether or not Peter William
Sutcliffe had committed the crime of murder. It was the responsibility
of this jury to determine the true mental state of Peter Sutcliffe. The
prosecution had put before them the possibility that Sutcliffe had been
lying when he told police about the voice of God, which had ordered him
to kill. The defence, with the help of many psychiatrists, had attempted
to prove that the story was true.
On Friday 22 May
1981, Peter Sutcliffe stood before the jury as the jury foreman declared
the decision that Peter William Sutcliffe was guilty of thirteen counts
of murder. Ten of these twelve men and women believed that Peter William
Sutcliffe was not insane, but was in fact an evil and sadistic murderer.
Five years of
terror and pain for so many women, their parents, relatives, friends and
their thirty-six children came to a sudden end when Peter William
Sutcliffe, the notorious Yorkshire Ripper was led away from the dock,
showing no emotion, to begin his sentence of life imprisonment. Justice
appeared to be served, but the scars would never heal for those who
survived the carnage wrought by the hand of one man.
On May 9, 2001,
the BBC broadcast taped prison conversations between Peter Sutcliffe and
Diane Simpson, a graphologist. The program called "Dear Peter - Letters
to the Yorkshire Ripper" examined the relationship that three women had
with convicted serial killer Peter Sutcliffe. These three women have
been in constant contact with Sutcliffe while he has been in Broadmoor
hospital.
Sutcliffe was sent
to Broadmoor after being diagnosed as a paranoid schizophrenic. Even
though Sutcliffe is a vicious predator of women, Sutcliffe gets some 30
letters a week from women.
The desperately
lonely psychopathic serial killer is effusive in his kindness: "I won't
let anybody down who visits me. I will always give them a really nice
visit. I guess I'm a guy who needs friends."
The program also
featured interviews with two women who were admirers of Sutcliffe's:
Sandra Lester and Olive Curry.
The BBC reported
that Lester had been writing to Sutcliffe since 1990. After reading
about him, she wanted to "extend a Christian hand of support." The
result of a year of letter writing was that she convinced herself that
she was in love with him. However, with all the female attention
Sutcliffe was getting, he was not about to limit himself. Consequently
he refused to allow Lester visiting rights, telling prison authorities
that he wanted to have many women friends.
The other woman in
the BBC program was Olive Curry. Sutcliffe was kind enough to permit
Curry to visit him. The BBC reported that Curry "believes he used to
visit the Seaman's Mission Cafe in Sheffield where she worked before he
was caught. Curry says she wanted him to reveal the identity of his
companion, whom she believed could have been his accomplice. Curry told
the BBC that Sutcliffe was always in the company of a man with a
Wearside accent who she believes could have been his accomplice in many
of the murders. Although Sutcliffe denies having been to the canteen,
the pair have exchanged 500 letters."
Christine Morgan,
who produced the program said: "Most people would express some surprise
that anybody would like to write to him.
"There are
elements of curiosity, grim fascination and excitement for these women.
"A lot of woman
believe they can heal him.
"In all cases
women have been disillusioned and dejected and played one off against
another by him."
Why do women write
to and fall in love with vicious sexual predators? Is this unusual and
is Peter Sutcliffe unique? Why are women so attracted to bad boys?
Though many people
find it hard to believe, it is very common for serial killers to have
many women admirers professing love. To name just of few of the most
heinous, Richard Ramirez known as the "Night Stalker," Doug Clark and
Ken Bianchi of the "Hillside Stranglers" had numerous pen pals that
adored them.
Peter Sutcliffe,
the psychopath who is so expert in conning women, leads them on with
phrases like "You are a breath of fresh air" and "I like this cloud nine
thing with you."
Diane Simpson, a
handwriting analyst from Cheshire , has invested hundreds of hours
communicating with Sutcliffe over the past 10 years. She told the BBC
that "she worked on the original manhunt and, still fascinated, wrote to
him after his conviction. His letters piqued her interest by repeatedly
hinting that he would confess to other crimes."
Newcastle
University psychologist Dr. George Erdos explains this phenomenon, "for
men like Sutcliffe, letter-writing not only fills the long boring days
behind bars." Regarding the women, Dr. Erdos thinks that they are lonely
or possibly "caught up in a religious fervor to forgive the unforgivable."
Professor Petruska
Clarkson, a relationship psychotherapist, believes that "some may
fantasize that a man like Sutcliffe may be the way he is because he has
yet to be loved by the right person - and they may well be the one. This
is certainly a way to feel special and unique.
"Villains capture
the imagination. Human beings are interested in those who live by
extremes since they often do what other, more ordinary mortals, cannot
bear to think of themselves capable [of doing].
"People who kill
women, particularly prostitutes, do it for reasons of inadequacy." They
don't like women, or they're frightened of them. Being in prison, an
all-male environment, means there's little chance to vent that
aggression.
"This way, he can
manipulate women by telling them how special they are, then cause grief
by saying, 'You know you're not the only one'. It's a sadistic thing to
do."
Professor Petruska
Clarkson explains that convicts may also seek attention in this way
because it's a basic human need to form bonds with others.
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