Old Montague Street was considered to have been more dangerous than Hanbury Street, and it was not the shortest route Cross could have taken to work. These are facts, and yet they continue to be disputed by those alleging links – actually non-existent ones – between Cross and the Eddowes and Tabram crime scenes. The shortest route took him, after Hanbury Street, across Bishopsgate and down Skinner Street, crossing through Liverpool Street Station itself. He would then have taken a left along Sun Street Passage (still there), and reached the goods depot at the western corner of Elden Street and Finsbury Avenue.
The eastern end of Old Montague Street was shaded black on Booth’s poverty map to indicate a “vicious and semi-criminal” area – something we don’t see in Hanbury Street, Crossmere’s known work route. I think we can credit Charles Booth’s investigations with a little more reliability than a biased modern commentator’s protestations against them.
Probably not.
Even if they could, they would have been streetwise enough not to parade them around that particular district, at the height of the ripper “scare”, at 2.00am in the morning. You’ll note that the red shaded areas encompassed the Britannia pub, and I strongly suspect that Mr. Ringer – that well-known wearer of Astrakhan coats and frequenter of gentleman’s clubs – had gumption enough to leave his horsehoe tie pin at home when sauntering the deserted small-hours streets.
Regards,
Ben
The eastern end of Old Montague Street was shaded black on Booth’s poverty map to indicate a “vicious and semi-criminal” area – something we don’t see in Hanbury Street, Crossmere’s known work route. I think we can credit Charles Booth’s investigations with a little more reliability than a biased modern commentator’s protestations against them.
“However, shopkeepers are wont to live above their shops, and I'd say a fair few of them living on Commercial Street were wealthy enough to own astrakhan coats, gold chains, and horseshoe tie pins. What do you think?”
Even if they could, they would have been streetwise enough not to parade them around that particular district, at the height of the ripper “scare”, at 2.00am in the morning. You’ll note that the red shaded areas encompassed the Britannia pub, and I strongly suspect that Mr. Ringer – that well-known wearer of Astrakhan coats and frequenter of gentleman’s clubs – had gumption enough to leave his horsehoe tie pin at home when sauntering the deserted small-hours streets.
Regards,
Ben
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