Here I am in
Halifax at the grave of 19-year-old Josephine Whitaker who was the tenth woman
to be murdered by Peter Sutcliffe. Most of his victims had been prostitutes but
Josephine was a clerk in a building society so her death injected more panic
throughout West Yorkshire. Now any woman could be murdered violently.
On Wednesday 4th April 1979 Josephine
had been visiting her grandparents. It was late and she going to stay over for
the night but she wore contact lenses and didn’t have any saline to put them in
overnight. She decided to take the short walk home, cutting across the fields
at Savile Park. It's a large open park area just outside central Halifax. That
night Sutcliffe was circling the park in his Sunbeam Rapier. He'd been out with
a friend, dropped him off and then headed for Savile Park looking for someone
to butcher. He'd been dormant for about a year after murdering Vera Millward in
Manchester but something in him had re-ignited. About a month earlier he'd
attacked Ann Rooney in Leeds but she’d survived. Green and leafy Savile Park
wasn’t his usual hunting ground; there wouldn't be prostitutes who'd readily
get into cars with strangers. It’s a flat open expanse of mown grass and
football fields lined with mature trees. It’s not surprising that Sutcliffe saw
nothing considered bait. He drove in repeated circuits of the park and then
spotted Josephine who was alone. Better still there was no dog.
He parked up and put a hammer and a giant
sharpened screwdriver into his pocket (the lining had been adjusted to hold the
tools.) He ran across the field and caught up with Josephine asking if she had
far to go (she was about 90m from home.) When she said she usually walked directly
across the dark field Sutcliffe warned of caution. He asked Josephine for the
time which she read off the clock-tower. “Seven minutes to twelve,” she
answered. He looked at the clock and slowed down pretending to be impressed by
her eyesight. She didn't see him withdraw a hammer. He walloped Josephine on
the back of the skull and she fell to the grass moaning (later it was found her
skull had been fractured ear to ear.) According to a witness she made “the type
of noise that makes your hair stand on end”. To quieten her he hammered her
again and then saw someone walking along the pavement. He dragged Josephine
about 10m into darkness and was horrified to hear voices behind him. Two people
were hurrying across the field and passed by. Josephine was still moaning so he
yanked her clothing back, turned her over, and stabbed her chest, stomach and
legs with his screwdriver a total twenty-one times. At some point he bit one
breast so hard he left a clue - the teeth marks showing a distinctive gap between
two teeth.
At 6:30 the next day a woman waiting for a bus
stop saw “a bundle of rags until I saw a shoe nearby." Creeping closer she
saw the rags were a fresh corpse, ran home and telephoned the police. Oddly
Josephine’s 13-year-old brother was returning from his newspaper round and saw
police on the field. He walked close enough to recognise one of the his
sister's shoes and sprinted home to tell his mum. When they found Josephine’s empty
bed they called the police.
Initially police thought Josephine had been the
victim of a road accident - hit by a car before collapsing onto the grass. However
her appalling injuries were in line with previous victims of Yorkshire Ripper. Later
boot prints were like those found by two previous victims. The right sole was worn
from the wearer pressing some sort of pedal (Sutcliffe drove a lorry.)
Grave : The grave sits just off the path in one
of the most forlorn graveyards I've visited. It's behind a church and though
refurbishment had been done to the building the graveyard seems nearly abandoned. The Whitaker family grave is clean and clear
though. There's a stone marking the end of the brother David's life. He died
aged 52 and was cremated so I'd guess his ashes are here. If Josephine had a
something to bathe her contact lenses in she probably wouldn't have walked home
and would be alive now. I did a salute and left.
Murder location: I'd called at Savile Park before
without knowing this had been a murder location. Using photographs from old
newspapers I could pinpoint the spot where Josephine had been found about 50
feet in from Free School Lane. A shower passed through and I sheltered in the
bus stop where the woman who saw the "rags" had probably been
standing. I saw people looking oddly at me as I took photos with me pointing to
the grass where a young life ended. I did a salute and left.