First of all, this post is a story only. It's not intended to shed light or new light on anything. I was 16 when my grandfather passed away in 1969. His father (my great-grandfather) had immigrated here to Canada in 1889. He had been a tailor in the Shepherd's Bush area of London. My grandfather was born in 1892.
The only thing I was interested in at that age was my car, girls, and who'd buy me some beer. At my grandfather's funeral "reception", my dad said that "grandpa" knew who JTR was. He just happened to mention this in passing (no pun intended). Only knowing that he hadn't been caught, I asked, "How did he know?" My dad explained that his grandfather while still in London was close personal friends with a "Guy at Scotland Yard" (sic) who'd told my great-grandfather, that his name was 'Jack Druitt' and that he was dead. I thought nothing more of it.
Now why my dad chose to call him Jack Druitt, I don't know. It had obviously been handed down by his (my dad's) grandfather. Perhaps my grandfather, hearing it from *his* father, thought he went by 'Jack' a common nickname for John. Or, he didn't know Druitt's first name at all and simply applied Jack to it, as in JTR.
But for *whatever* reason, in 1969 at the time of my grandfather's death, he thought JTR was 'Jack Druitt'. Again, just a story.
Regards,
D.
And for a bit of gruesome family lore, that's my great-grandfather at the bottom of the steps, the tall bald guy. I didn't know this photo existed until 1977 when I received a bunch of stuff when my father died. I was with the RCMP by then and donated a copy of the photo to the federal govt. of Canada...
The only thing I was interested in at that age was my car, girls, and who'd buy me some beer. At my grandfather's funeral "reception", my dad said that "grandpa" knew who JTR was. He just happened to mention this in passing (no pun intended). Only knowing that he hadn't been caught, I asked, "How did he know?" My dad explained that his grandfather while still in London was close personal friends with a "Guy at Scotland Yard" (sic) who'd told my great-grandfather, that his name was 'Jack Druitt' and that he was dead. I thought nothing more of it.
Now why my dad chose to call him Jack Druitt, I don't know. It had obviously been handed down by his (my dad's) grandfather. Perhaps my grandfather, hearing it from *his* father, thought he went by 'Jack' a common nickname for John. Or, he didn't know Druitt's first name at all and simply applied Jack to it, as in JTR.
But for *whatever* reason, in 1969 at the time of my grandfather's death, he thought JTR was 'Jack Druitt'. Again, just a story.
Regards,
D.
And for a bit of gruesome family lore, that's my great-grandfather at the bottom of the steps, the tall bald guy. I didn't know this photo existed until 1977 when I received a bunch of stuff when my father died. I was with the RCMP by then and donated a copy of the photo to the federal govt. of Canada...
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