John George Haigh
On Thursday, March 3, 1949, London's Daily Mirror began a
series of macabre stories about murder that began with the
headline, "Hunt for the Vampire." They did not name names, but
it became common knowledge that a certain prisoner was the man
to whom they referred—one John George Haigh.
What precipitated these stories was a missing person's report
two weeks earlier. On February 20, a man and woman came to the
police station in Chelsea to report that Mrs. Olive
Durand-Deacon, aged 69, seemed to have disappeared.
This woman was a resident of the Onslow Court Hotel in South
Kensington, where she had lived for the past two years. She had
made an appointment with the man who was now reporting her
missing--Mr. John Haigh--to visit his place of business in
Sussex. According to him, she had failed to show up. He had
gone to her friend, Constance Lane, to ask what had become of
her. He claimed that Mrs. Durand-Deacon had asked him to pick
her up at the Army and Navy surplus store, which he had gone to
do. After an hour, she had not come. Mrs. Lane had noticed that
Mrs. Durand-Deacon had not been at her usual seat at dinner or
breakfast the following morning, and this had worried her. She
approached the chambermaid, who told her that the missing woman
had been out all night and had not returned. After Haigh's
account, Lane decided that she must report this incident to the
police. It was not like her friend to just be out without
telling anyone. Olive was a woman of strict routine. Something
was amiss. Constance had to report it. Haigh said that he
himself would drive her over.
A photo and description of the missing woman was issued to
all police departments, the press and to the hotel personnel.
Sergeant Lambourne, the policewoman assigned to take interviews
at the hotel, queried the manager, who offered an
uncomplimentary description of Haigh and a record of his debts
to the hotel. Lambourne thought Haigh had been rather slick in
his responses and looked suspicious there as a middle-aged man
among all these wealthy older women, so she decided to do a
background check. Within an hour, Scotland Yard reported that
according to the Criminal Records Office, Haigh had been
arrested several times for swindling and had spent three
separate terms in prison for conspiracy to defraud, forgery,
obtaining money by false pretences, and theft. He was
immediately placed under suspicion.
Haigh tried to be helpful. Blue-eyed and handsome, his
polished manner, obvious cleanliness, and stylish dress made a
good impression on reporters. He answered all questions with
apparent concern over the missing woman. Some people noticed
that he wore gloves and it was not long before it became known
that Haigh was a compulsive hand-washer who always wore gloves,
summer or winter. He detested dirt.
Even as Haigh gave interviews to reporters at the hotel,
stressing his hope that Mrs. Durand-Deacon would be found safe
and sound, the West Sussex constables were checking out his
place of business, Hurstlea Products in Crawley.
Haigh had claimed to be the director, which was soon proven
to be a fabrication. In fact, from this company he had rented
a two-story brick storefront, surrounded by a six-foot fence,
for what he called "experimental work." He had told the
managing director of Hurstlea Products, from whom he recently
had borrowed money, that he was doing "a conversion job."
Conversion work was a normal industrial practice, primarily used
to break down materials in strong acid. People willing to do it
could make good money.
The police, led by Horsham detective Pat Heslin, forced their
way into the building to examine the contents of the room. They
found tools, trays, wires, a sheet of red cellophane paper and a
wad of cotton near a bench. Three carboys--narrow-necked,
ten-gallon glass bottles used for acid--stood in a row, packed
in straw. One was empty, another half empty. Nearby lay a new
stirrup-pump with a part removed, and from a hook on the door
hung a rubber apron stained by chemicals. There was also a pair
of rubber boots and rubber gloves. Inside an army bag was a gas
mask.
The police team also found a man's hatbox and an attaché case
that bore the initials, J. G. H. Leaving a guard at the
storehouse, Heslin reported these items to Inspector Shelley
Symes, who authorized their seizure for a search.
They found papers relating to someone named Archibald
Henderson, Rose Henderson, and three people named McSwan. There
was a marriage certificate, several passports, identity cards,
and driver's licenses. Deep inside the hatbox lay a .38 Enfield
revolver and eight rounds of ammunition. The revolver had been
fired recently.
It was not long before they discovered a cleaner's receipt
for a Persian lamb coat. They traced the coat back to one that
had belonged to Mrs. Durand-Deacon. Back at the hotel, they
found a workbasket in her room with scraps of material that
matched patches on the Persian lamb coat. This was sent to the
police laboratory.
Then a press report brought Mr. Bull of Horsham forward to
report that jewelry had been brought into his jewelry shop to be
pawned the day after the woman had been reported missing. Symes
collected the jewelry and had it identified by a relative as that
belonging to Mrs. Durand-Deacon. The person who had sold it had
signed his name, "J. McLean" at "32 St. George's Drove, S.W."
The jeweler's assistant recognized Haigh as "McLean." In
previous visits, when he had also pawned jewelry, he had called
himself John George Haigh.
Not surprisingly, he was arrested. When Detective-Inspector
Webb approached Haigh and asked him to come along to the police
station, he reportedly said, "Certainly. I will do anything to
help you, as you know."
It was not long before they not only had found out where Mrs.
Durand-Deacon had gone, but other missing persons as well.
Source: Crime Library
. Author of article: Katherine Ramsland.