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See also: Jack the Ripper 266–73 ■ Harvey Glatman 274–75 ■ Colin Pitchfork 294–97
SERIAL KILLERS
Murders the woman and drives
her corpse to a national park
nature reserve for burial
Bundy attracts sympathy by wearing a sling,
putting on a fake cast, or using crutches
He hits the woman with a tyre iron, handcuffs her,
and drives her away
He lures the woman to his Volkswagen car
He asks a young woman for help gathering his
books or crossing the road
Disturbed child
Bundy’s family background was
complicated. He grew up in
Philadelphia believing that his
grandparents were his parents and
that his real mother, Eleanor, was
his sister.
From a very early age, Teddy –
then Theodore Robert Cowell –
enjoyed scaring people. His family
later revealed how, as a three-year-
old, he had delighted in placing
large, sharp kitchen knives around
his teenage aunt as she slept.
When his aunt awoke, she was
terrified, and her reaction thrilled
the laughing toddler.
Dr Dorothy Otnow Lewis, a
psychiatrist who has researched
the mental makeup and motives
of serial killers and got to know
Bundy when he was on death row,
described this behaviour as
“extraordinarily bizarre” for such a
young child. It suggests Bundy may
have endured trauma at a very
young age: perhaps he experienced
abuse himself, or witnessed
extreme violence between
members of his family.
Whether it was because of the
incident with the knives, or for
other reasons, Teddy and Eleanor
were sent away when Bundy was
four or five years old. They went
as far west as possible, to Tacoma,
Washington, to live with an uncle.
Eleanor began to use her middle
name, Louise, and passed herself
off as a widow or a divorcée.
In 1951, Eleanor met and later
married a hospital cook named
Johnnie Bundy. Together they had
four children. Ted now had to share
what little emotional connection
he had with his mother with two
brothers and two sisters. In an
attempt to tighten the family ties
and make Johnnie Bundy a father
figure for the young Teddy, he was
renamed Theodore Robert Bundy.
However, Teddy was missing
something – and it was more than
a father, a mother who wanted him,
or a home life devoid of violence.
Teddy was missing empathy. He
was missing an ability to form ❯❯
I don’t feel guilty for
anything. I feel sorry for
people who feel guilt.
Ted Bundy
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