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The morning of April 5, 1979, was cold,
wet and windy. Detective Constable
Bob Bridgestock and his colleague were
“soaked to the skin in two seconds”
after stepping from their car.
They walked through the slanting
rain across Savile Park to the spot
where the crumpled body of Josephine
Whitaker lay on the grass. She had been
beaten with a ball-peen hammer and
stabbed with a sharpened screwdriver.
Josephine, 19, was the tenth victim of
the killer then known as the Yorkshire
Ripper.
“We wanted to cover her body, to
protect her against the elements but to
get a tent we would have had to go to a
phone box, call headquarters and wait
for hours, so we found a tarpaulin on a
nearby wagon and tried to use that,” Mr
Bridgestock said.
“It didn’t work very well and George
Oldfield [the head of the investigation]
wasn’t too impressed when he and the
other senior officers turned up.
“There were no scenes of crime
forensic suits back then. The senior

A police force apologised yesterday for
the distress caused by the derogatory
language of its officers about Peter Sut-
cliffe’s victims, as the man who became
known as the Yorkshire Ripper died
aged 74.
Sutcliffe, one of Britain’s most notori-
ous serial killers, died in hospital early
yesterday after spending 39 years be-
hind bars for the murders of 13 women
in Yorkshire and the northwest
between 1975 and 1980.
He was said to have been suffering
from Covid-19 and to have refused treat-
ment.
Relatives of his victims had mixed
responses to the news, with one calling
Sutcliffe’s brother to offer condolences,
while others expressed relief at the
death of a man whose brutal mutilation
of the women he killed earned him his
grim nickname.
Hours after the Prison Service con-
firmed that Sutcliffe
had died, West
Yorkshire police
apologised to the
relatives of his vic-
tims for the lan-
guage its officers
used at the time of
the investigation.
Many were de-
scribed as women
of “loose morals”
and it was not until
1977, two years
after Sutcliffe
began killing, that
officers described
him as having
targeted his first
“innocent” vic-
tim.
John Robins,
the force’s chief
constable, said:
“On behalf of
West Yorkshire
police, I apolo-
gise for the additional dis-
tress and anxiety caused to all relatives
by the language, tone and terminology
used by senior officers at the time in
relation to Peter Sutcliffe’s victims.
Such language and attitudes may have
reflected wider societal attitudes of the
day but it was as wrong then as it is
now.”
Sutcliffe’s first victim was Wilma
McCann, who was murdered in 1975 in
Chapeltown, Leeds. Yesterday her son,
Richard McCann, said the news had
brought him closure but he was not
celebrating.
Mr McCann told Times Radio that
he had phoned Sutcliffe’s brother to
offer his condolences. “I tend not to feel
or think about how I think about him. I
get on with my life,” he said. “For years
I was consumed with anger for what he
did. I wanted revenge, we plotted
revenge, me and my sister. She was
going to write to him, and befriend him
and go and attack him.”
But he said that changed in 2010.
“The point is, I let go of the anger
enough to this morning pick up the
phone, minutes after I found out, to call
Peter Sutcliffe’s brother, Carl Sutcliffe,


and offer my condolences.”
Carl Sutcliffe had con-
tacted him many years after
reading his book and
“showed some compassion”.
Denise Cavanagh, 62,
who worked as a police offi-
cer during the case, said that
she hoped Sutcliffe had suf-
fered. Ms Cavanagh was 19
when she had been among
the first officers on the scene
after Vera Millward’s body
was found. She told The Times that
death from Covid-19 was “too good” for
Sutcliffe, adding: “I hope he suffered in
the end, I hope he suffocated. He’s cost
the public an absolute fortune over the
years and really was a case for capital
punishment. I’m ecstatic he’s dead but
he should have been gone 40 years ago.
He was absolutely evil.”
The son of Sutcliffe’s third victim,
Irene Richardson, expressed similar
relief, calling Sutcliffe a “piece of shit”.
Geoff Beattie, 51, who lives in Cum-
bria, was adopted as a baby and did not
find out that his mother had been mur-
dered by Sutcliffe until he was 35. He
said he hoped the murderer’s death
would bring “closure” to relatives of all
13 women who were killed. “I hadn’t
realised that he was poorly, so it came
out of the blue really this morning
when I saw,” he said. “But I felt relief and
more closure than I was expecting.”
Neil Jackson, the son of Sutcliffe’s
second victim, said his mother would be
“over the moon” if she had been alive to
hear about Sutcliffe’s death. Emily
Jackson was 42 when she was murdered
in 1976.

Police apology gives


further solace to


families of victims


Charlotte Wace
Northern Correspondent
Fiona Hamilton Crime & Security Editor


Profile


R


ight to the
bitter end,
Peter
Sutcliffe
expressed
no remorse for his
heinous crimes or any
appreciation of their
enormity (Fiona
Hamilton writes).
He never apologised
to his victims or their
families and was
recently said to have
told prison handlers
that he wanted to live
longer because life
was “precious”.
Ultimately he is
said to have died
alone after refusing
medication for the
coronavirus he was
apparently terrified
of, a feeble demise for
the man
who
terrorised
Yorkshire
for years.
Sutcliffe
spent the
last four
years of his
life at HMP
Frankland’s
DSPD unit

for inmates with
severe personality
disorders, where he
complained about
conditions and was
said to be fearful of
other inmates.
He spent most of his
incarceration in
Broadmoor, where he
was moved after
paranoid
schizophrenia was
diagnosed.
Much of his time
was spent writing
letters to female
devotees, urging them
to visit him and even
including a
Valentine’s card to
one. He also revealed
to fans in letters that
he was still visited by
his ex-wife Sonya.
His brother, Carl,
one of his six siblings,
said he had stopped
speaking to him years
ago after tiring of his
“self pity”.
In 2016 Carl told
The Sun: “Men hitting
women is my pet hate,
but to kill them —
and with a hammer?
What he did was

disgusting.”
Sutcliffe, born in
1946, was raised in
Heaton Royd, north of
Bradford, by John
Sutcliffe, a textile
worker, and his wife
Kathleen (née
Coonan). After
leaving school at 15 he
became a gravedigger
for the local council
in 1964 but was
sacked and drifted
around. He was
eventually rehired.
In 1967 he met
Sonia Szurma and
they were married in


  1. They divorced
    nearly 20 years later.
    His brother-in-law
    said when they were
    alone he would talk
    about prostitutes.
    Each time the killer
    struck, Sutcliffe
    played the concerned
    husband and brother.
    He joined a group
    of citizen radio users
    dedicated to helping
    the police in their
    hunt for the killer — a
    brazen move for the
    man detectives were
    desperately seeking.


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investigators stood there over the body,
cigarettes in their mouths, wondering
what had happened, who this was.”
Josephine was attacked as she walked
home across the park the night before.
Peter Sutcliffe, a Bradford lorry driver,
had been drinking in a Halifax pub then
roamed the streets in his car looking for
a victim. He spotted Josephine, parked
his car, followed her, engaged her in
conversation then attacked her.
Her murder came at a time of
economic crisis and political turmoil.
James Callaghan’s Labour
government had collapsed,
prompting a general
election campaign that
would propel Margaret
Thatcher to power.
The Irish National
Liberation Army had
marked the start of that
campaign by murdering
Thatcher’s close ally, the MP
Airey Neave, with a car bomb on
March 30 in the underground parking
area at parliament.
While Westminster raged, the mood
in the communities that Sutcliffe had
terrorised since 1975 was fearful.
The police, press and public had
become conditioned to the idea that the
Ripper targeted sex workers. In June
1977 he murdered Jayne MacDonald,
16, in Leeds but, the theory went, he had
mistaken her for a prostitute. Jayne’s
murder heightened the importance of

the case and Oldfield, an assistant chief
constable, was drafted in to take charge
of the inquiry.
Josephine was a building society
clerk and as Sutcliffe told police in 1981:
“I realised she was not a prostitute, but
at that time I wasn’t bothered, I just
wanted to kill a woman.”
Mr Bridgestock, who had worked in
the vice squad, knew many of the sex
workers and was on the investigation
the year before when Helen Rytka was
murdered in Huddersfield. He said:
“They all had their reasons for
being on the streets. Some
worked for pimps, some
simply needed to feed
their families, some
wanted money for drugs.
Society seemed to think
he was only targeting one
group of people. That
suddenly changed; there
was a lot more fear.”
A neighbour who recalled
discussing the Ripper with Sutcliffe
and his wife, Sonia, said the killer even
pretended that he was afraid himself.
“Sonia described to me how the
streets of Leeds were deserted and how
she had clung to Peter’s arm for
protection,” Barbara Bowman said.
“Peter had even said to her, ‘I am a bit
frightened.’ ”
The police’s attitude to many of the
victims was laid bare in a press
conference in October 1979. Detective

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