The Jack the Ripper Mystery is Finally Solved — Scientifically

[Herlock Sholmes]

It’s never been doubted RD.

[The Rookie Detective]

So the coin link is an invention. Thompson never passed off polished farthings. You are strangely linking Smith’s man to Thompson purely because of the word ‘coins.’ No one could take this seriously.

Storrington Priory wasn’t an asylum and Thompson was sent there in 1889. Smith informed Warren about his medical/student suspect after the murder of Annie Chapman. Therefore it’s absolutely impossible that he was talking about Thompson.

According to this article, Thompson was indeed in Storrington in 1889.

From there he wrote one of his longest poems called "Ode to the setting Sun"



Interesting article.

[rjpalmer]

We know his tales are not accurate, because he tells of just missing JtR by a few minutes, whereas his account of the Eddowes murder at the time it happened never put him anywhere near the event, later in the book he seemed to suggest it might have been Kelly's murder, in which he had no known involvement. He is not reliable.

Hello Doctored Whatsit,

Just my two cents, but I don't know why students of the Whitechapel Murders are always so eager to give Sir Henry the bum's rush. It has become the standard, expected opinion, often voiced. But Smith strikes me as a likeable and lively fellow--far more down-to-earth than Sir Robert Anderson and more candid.

The above comment makes it sound as if Smith falsely put himself in Mitre Square within minutes when he was elsewhere, but what does he actually write in his memoirs?

He admits he was sleeping at a station near Southwark Bridge and was alerted to the murder by telegraph and speaking tube:

"The night of Saturday, September 29, found me tossing about in my bed at Cloak Lane Station, close to the river and adjoining Southwark Bridge. There was a railway goods depot in front, and a furrier's premises behind my rooms ; the lane was causewayed, heavy vans were going constantly in and out, and the sickening smell from the furrier's skins was always present. You could not open the windows, and to sleep was an impossibility. Suddenly the bell at my head rang violently.

What is it?" I asked, putting my ear to the tube.

" Another murder, sir, this time in the City." Jumping up, I was dressed and in the street in a couple of minutes. A hansom-to me a detestable vehicle-was at the door, and into it I jumped, as time was of the utmost consequence. This invention of the devil claims to be safe. It is neither safe nor pleasant. In winter you are frozen ; in summer you are broiled. When the glass is let down your hat is generally smashed, your fingers caught between the doors, or half your front teeth loosened. Licensed to carry two, it did not take me long to discover that a 15-stone Superintendent inside with me, and three detectives hanging on behind, added neither to its comfort nor to its safety.

Although we rolled like a "seventy-four" in a gale, we got to our destination - Mitre Square - without an upset, where I found a small group of my men standing round the mutilated remains of a woman."

There is nothing in the contemporary record to show that Smith's account is inaccurate. Indeed, it was reported that he was quickly alerted to the murder in Mitre Square and soon arrived at the scene with McWilliam and others (Echo, 1 October):




Smith then claims he roamed the district or districts for what must have been upwards of four hours, not returning to the station until 6 a.m. I know of nothing that disproves this.

And I'm not convinced that Smith's reference to the sink in Dorset Street is a garbled memory. It may be or it may not be. It's not really clear what he means--whether it was something discovered on the night of the double event but unrelated to the Miller's Court murder---or whether Smith would later be among the unnamed officers who were in Miller's Court along with Anderson, Arnold, etc. in November. I would be somewhat surprised if he hadn't made an appearance.

I admit that his writing is oddly unclear on this point, but there is not enough surviving documentation to for me to be confident one way or t'other.

Anyway, I try to avoid the reductionist attitude: 'if we don't know about it, then it didn't happen.'

Regards.

[Doctored Whatsit]

If we start dismissing the testimony of the men who actually ran the investigation, then we don’t just weaken my case — we collapse the entire foundation of Ripperology.

Sir Henry Smith wasn’t a journalist spinning theories thirty years later; he was Acting Commissioner of the City of London Police during the only canonical murder in City jurisdiction. His “five traits” weren’t a casual opinion, they were the distilled observations of a man with command of 700–800 officers and direct involvement at Mitre Square.

You say there’s “no reason” to explain how those traits line up with Francis Thompson. I’d argue the opposite. The extraordinary thing is that they do line up — and not loosely, but precisely: ex-medical student, asylum history, association with prostitutes, coin fraud, Rupert Street residence. Five points, independently rare, converging on one man. The mathematical odds of a random Londoner fitting all five are not just slim, they are astronomically small.

If we brush that aside because Smith sometimes told a tall tale at dinner, then we’re effectively saying: none of the original investigators matter. But if we value the investigation, then when one of its senior figures leaves us such a specific suspect profile, we have a duty to test it against the historical record. When we do, the match to Thompson is undeniable.

So yes, other officials had other opinions — Anderson, Abberline, Macnaghten all had their own favorites. But only Smith gave us a list of converging traits testable against real biographies. That is why explaining the Thompson match isn’t optional. It’s central to the evidence we still have.

But you are dismissing Abberline, Swanson etc who saw far more of the action than did Smith, and you concede that Smith didn't always tell the truth. What is the historical factual known evidence that JtR was an ex-medical student with asylum history, who associated with prostitutes, operated coin fraud and lived in Rupert St? Creating and putting these five traits together is just Smith's opinion, and only his.

Yes, the traits are central to your case that Thompson was JtR, but please give us the factual evidence that Smith was correct to claim these traits were those of JtR.

[Richard Patterson]

There is absolutely no reason to explain how Smith's "five traits" line up with Francis Thompson. They are merely Smith's observations, and his alone. Others more closely involved in the investigation had different opinions. There is no strong factual evidence that his "five traits" would positively identify JtR.

If we start dismissing the testimony of the men who actually ran the investigation, then we don’t just weaken my case — we collapse the entire foundation of Ripperology.

Sir Henry Smith wasn’t a journalist spinning theories thirty years later; he was Acting Commissioner of the City of London Police during the only canonical murder in City jurisdiction. His “five traits” weren’t a casual opinion, they were the distilled observations of a man with command of 700–800 officers and direct involvement at Mitre Square.

You say there’s “no reason” to explain how those traits line up with Francis Thompson. I’d argue the opposite. The extraordinary thing is that they do line up — and not loosely, but precisely: ex-medical student, asylum history, association with prostitutes, coin fraud, Rupert Street residence. Five points, independently rare, converging on one man. The mathematical odds of a random Londoner fitting all five are not just slim, they are astronomically small.

If we brush that aside because Smith sometimes told a tall tale at dinner, then we’re effectively saying: none of the original investigators matter. But if we value the investigation, then when one of its senior figures leaves us such a specific suspect profile, we have a duty to test it against the historical record. When we do, the match to Thompson is undeniable.

So yes, other officials had other opinions — Anderson, Abberline, Macnaghten all had their own favorites. But only Smith gave us a list of converging traits testable against real biographies. That is why explaining the Thompson match isn’t optional. It’s central to the evidence we still have.

[Doctored Whatsit]

And here’s the key point: even if you distrust Smith’s memoir as a whole, you still need to explain why his list of five traits—medical student, asylum history, prostitute associate, coin fraud, Rupert Street resident—lines up exactly with Francis Thompson. That convergence is so improbable (roughly 1 in 20 quadrillion) that it outweighs Edwards’ private gripe about Smith’s storytelling style.

So, by all means, let’s treat Smith’s near-miss anecdotes with caution. But dismissing his entire record—including the Rupert Street suspect—because a clerk called him a raconteur is not serious historical method.

There is absolutely no reason to explain how Smith's "five traits" line up with Francis Thompson. They are merely Smith's observations, and his alone. Others more closely involved in the investigation had different opinions. There is no strong factual evidence that his "five traits" would positively identify JtR.

[Richard Patterson]

Let's look at what was said about Major Henry Smith's memoirs by George Edwards, chief clerk in the Commissioner's Office -

"A good raconteur and a good fellow, but not strictly veracious: much of the book consists of after dinner stories outside his personal experience. In dealing with matters within his own knowledge he is often far from accurate as my own knowledge of the facts assure me."

We know his tales are not accurate, because he tells of just missing JtR by a few minutes, whereas his account of the Eddowes murder at the time it happened never put him anywhere near the event, later in the book he seemed to suggest it might have been Kelly's murder, in which he had no known involvement. He is not reliable.

Thanks for raising that.

First, let’s separate two things that often get blurred:

• Smith the raconteur. Yes, his memoir includes “after-dinner” flourishes. The story about being minutes from catching the Ripper is almost certainly one of them. I’m not basing anything on those embellishments.
• Smith the Commissioner. As Acting Commissioner of the City of London Police during the murders, he had direct oversight of Mitre Square, the only canonical murder in City jurisdiction. He commanded 700–800 officers. His legal training made him cautious about what went into official reports, but his memoir (1910) also included reflections on suspects that never appeared in daily paperwork.

The quotation that keeps coming up—five rare traits of a suspect living in Rupert Street—isn’t just a pub yarn. It’s part of his record of policing, and unlike the “I almost caught him” tale, it has no self-aggrandizing element. It reads like a man noting details he could finally share after retirement.

As for George Edwards, the “chief clerk” being quoted—he wasn’t a detective, he wasn’t in the field. He handled paperwork in the Commissioner’s Office. To dismiss everything Smith wrote because Edwards thought him “not strictly veracious” is throwing out the baby with the bathwater. You’d be ignoring the testimony of the one man in London who actually had authority over the Mitre Square crime scene and the City’s Ripper surveillance.

And here’s the key point: even if you distrust Smith’s memoir as a whole, you still need to explain why his list of five traits—medical student, asylum history, prostitute associate, coin fraud, Rupert Street resident—lines up exactly with Francis Thompson. That convergence is so improbable (roughly 1 in 20 quadrillion) that it outweighs Edwards’ private gripe about Smith’s storytelling style.

So, by all means, let’s treat Smith’s near-miss anecdotes with caution. But dismissing his entire record—including the Rupert Street suspect—because a clerk called him a raconteur is not serious historical method.

[Mike J. G.]

In Nightmare of the Witch-Babies we meet the “lusty knight” — a figure who doesn’t woo but rends, who rides not toward love but toward desecration. He is conjured in the poem as the scourge of a degenerate world, a knight whose passion is cutting, whose lust is mutilation. It isn’t romantic fantasy. It’s sexualised violence reframed as cleansing — the same twisted impulse we see in the Ripper murders, where the body of a prostitute becomes the text upon which rage and obsession are carved.

Now place that alongside what Thompson published under the pseudonym “Francis Tancred” in Catholics in Darkest England. Here he writes as a crusader, explicitly borrowing the name of a medieval knight of Jerusalem, and describes London’s streets as a kind of fallen Holy Land, black even in daylight, filled with “girls harlots in the mother’s womb.” He casts himself as one who “unveils secret meanings,” who “diagnoses the disease” of the city, and then — chillingly — declares that “the Assassin has left us a weapon which but needs a little practice to adapt it to the necessity of the day.”

This is not the language of a gentle poet. This is Thompson self-fashioning as the very “lusty knight” of his verse — a crusader-assassin, licensed in his own mind to cleanse London of corruption. The sexual motive is there, but refracted through a religious and moral lens: prostitutes are not women to him, they are “ulcers,” “blasphemies,” “harlots in the womb.” Cutting them open was, in his warped psyche, both a lust and a purification ritual.

And remember, when the West India Docks went up in flames on the very night of Nichols’ murder, Thompson was sleeping rough at a Salvation Army shelter nearby. Contemporary voices worried that the Army’s militant revivalism might inspire a deranged imitator to see killing as crusade. Thompson all but confesses to see killing as crusade. Thompson all but confesses to that role in his Tancred essay. When he tells readers that “the Assassin has left us a weapon which but needs a little practice to adapt it to the necessity of the day,” he is not writing as a detached social critic. He is writing as a man who already carries a surgeon’s scalpel in his pocket, who has lived among the very “harlots in the womb” he describes, and who has framed himself as both poet and knight, lusting not for love but for mutilation and purification.

So the “lusty knight” is not an ambiguous metaphor. It is Thompson’s alter ego. The poems, the essays, the biographical facts — they align. He saw himself as a crusader in London’s “darkest England,” wielding the blade of the Assassin in a moral war against prostitutes. When we recognise that, the supposed gap between literature and life collapses. His verse is his confession; his “lusty knight” was not imagined, but embodied in Whitechapel’s streets.

That's science??

[Mike J. G.]

Let’s talk science. Or is it beyond you?

Step 1: Probability Thompson Was the Rupert Street Suspect

Major Henry Smith described the suspect as having: 1. Been a former medical student 2. Been in an asylum 3. Consorted with prostitutes 4. Committed coin fraud using polished farthings 5. Lived in the Haymarket district, often seen on Rupert Street

Each of these traits is rare. Based on historical estimates: • Medical student = 0.0005 (1 in 2,000) • Asylum history = 0.001 (1 in 1,000) • Consorted with prostitutes = 0.01 (1 in 100) • Coin fraud = 0.0001 (1 in 10,000) • Haymarket resident = 0.0001 (1 in 10,000)

Now multiply:

0.0005 × 0.001 × 0.01 × 0.0001 × 0.0001 = 0.00000000000000005

That’s: 0.00000000000000005 = \boxed{1 \text{ in } 20,000,000,000,000,000 \text{ (20 quadrillion, 16 zeros)}}

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✅ Step 2: Add Traits That Match Jack the Ripper

Now consider these 5 additional traits Thompson also had: 6. Anatomical knowledge (medical training) = 0.0005 (1 in 2,000) 7. Opium addiction = 0.002 (1 in 500) 8. Violent or sacrificial poetry = 0.0005 (1 in 2,000) 9. Disappeared after final Ripper murder = 0.001 (1 in 1,000) 10. Lived in East London at time of murders = 0.001 (1 in 1,000)

Multiply these:

0.0005 × 0.002 × 0.0005 × 0.001 × 0.001 = 0.0000000000000005

Which equals:

0.0000000000000005 = \boxed{1 \text{ in } 2,000,000,000,000,000 \text{ (2 quadrillion, 15 zeros)}}

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✅ Step 3: Combined Probability (All 10 Traits)

Now multiply both rare probabilities:

0.00000000000000005 × 0.0000000000000005 = 0.000000000000000000000000000000000025

Which equals:

\boxed{1 \text{ in } 40,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 \text{ (40 decillion, 34 zeros)}}

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Final Breakdown: • Probability that any man in London was the Rupert Street suspect: 1 in 20,000,000,000,000,000 (20 quadrillion, 16 zeros) • Probability that any man also matches Ripper traits: 1 in 2,000,000,000,000,000 (2 quadrillion, 15 zeros) • Combined probability that another person matches all 10 traits: 1 in 40,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 (40 decillion, 34 zeros)

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Conclusion

The probability that anyone other than Francis Thompson could fit all 10 traits is less than:

\boxed{1 \text{ in } 40,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000}

This means the chance he was not Jack the Ripper is effectively zero.

Your interpretation of the man's poetry isn't science, Richard. Unless you're stoned out of your mind while wearing a lab coat.

[Richard Patterson]

Not true. Firstly the alleged Sgt White account is not believable, and is widely accepted as the work of a journalist who wrote two different articles the same day and sent them to two different newspapers. But even if it were a true account he does not describe a "jerky, hesitant gait". The article stated "He was walking quickly but noiselessly".

You are right. White does not describe a jerky hesitant gait. I’m sorry.

[Doctored Whatsit]

9. “Witnesses never mentioned his odd gait (‘Elasticlegs’).”
Detective Sergeant White described a jerky, hesitant gait and luminous eyes — which maps closely to Thompson. The fact nobody in Whitechapel used his childhood nickname is irrelevant.

Not true. Firstly the alleged Sgt White account is not believable, and is widely accepted as the work of a journalist who wrote two different articles the same day and sent them to two different newspapers. But even if it were a true account he does not describe a "jerky, hesitant gait". The article stated "He was walking quickly but noiselessly".

[Doctored Whatsit]

Let's look at what was said about Major Henry Smith's memoirs by George Edwards, chief clerk in the Commissioner's Office -

"A good raconteur and a good fellow, but not strictly veracious: much of the book consists of after dinner stories outside his personal experience. In dealing with matters within his own knowledge he is often far from accurate as my own knowledge of the facts assure me."

We know his tales are not accurate, because he tells of just missing JtR by a few minutes, whereas his account of the Eddowes murder at the time it happened never put him anywhere near the event, later in the book he seemed to suggest it might have been Kelly's murder, in which he had no known involvement. He is not reliable.

[Richard Patterson]

No, it means that you have presented the evidence falsely. ‘Garbage in, garbage out’ I think the phrase is.

Is this why you felt the need to try a guilt trip people into accepting Thompson? To suggest that they would be betraying the memory of the victims if they didn’t?

Herlock,

“Garbage in, garbage out” only lands if the inputs are garbage. They aren’t. Here are the actual inputs I’m using (and where they come from), and then I’ll show you why the math stays crushingly small even if you throw half of them away.

#1 — The Rupert Street suspect (Major Henry Smith, 1910)

Smith describes his man as:

• a former medical student
• previously in an asylum
• frequenting prostitutes
• passing polished farthings as payment
• found/lodging in Rupert Street / Haymarket

That five-point bundle is from Smith’s own account of the suspect he had tailed to Rupert Street and then cleared by alibi. You can dislike my conclusion, but you can’t pretend those five traits aren’t in the record: that’s Smith.

#2 — Thompson’s independently attested traits (from his life & writings)

• Six years’ medical training at Owens College / Manchester Royal Infirmary; daily attendance recorded; curriculum centered on dissection & assisting operations (Boardman, university calendars).
• Cadaver work at scale: his sister complained he repeatedly asked their father for cadaver fees, “so often that my father remarked what a number of corpses he was cutting up.”
• Year-long relationship with a prostitute who later fled him to the East End; later obsessive night-searching for her.
• Documented Whitechapel refuges / docks rough-sleeping in 1888.
• Openly violent, sacrificial writing about prostitutes and bladed harm (poetry/essays/play), plus the “Tancred” crusading essay framing London’s poor women as a class to be “cleansed.”

Whether you like it or not, this is verifiable biographical material. That’s what goes “in.”

Now the numbers (and a hard reality check)

You object to multiplication. Fine—let’s do a skeptic’s version with generous (i.e., inflated) base rates and no independence hand-waving beyond what’s unavoidable. I’ll start with Smith’s five traits only, using deliberately loose prevalences for 1888 London adult males:

• ex-medical student: 0.001 (1 in 1,000)
• asylum history: 0.002 (1 in 500)
• consorts with prostitutes: 0.05 (1 in 20)
• polished-coin fraud: 0.01 (1 in 100)
• Rupert St/Haymarket lodger: 0.005 (1 in 200)

Multiply those very forgiving rates:

0.001 × 0.002 × 0.05 × 0.01 × 0.005 = 5 × 10⁻¹²

That’s 1 in 200,000,000,000 (one in two hundred billion).

Even if London had 2 million adult males, the expected count of men matching just those five traits is 0.01. In plainer English: well under one person.

“But your coin-fraud input!”

Great—drop it entirely to humor you:

0.001 × 0.002 × 0.05 × 0.005 = 5 × 10⁻¹⁰ → 1 in 2,000,000,000 (1 in two billion).

Over the same 2 million men, expected count ≈ 0.001. Still a tiny fraction of one person.

Now layer Thompson-specific Ripper-relevant items without double-counting correlated bits (e.g., anatomical skill already covered by “ex-medical student,” so leave it out): pick only three additional, conservative filters—

• Documented presence in East London refuges/docks in 1888: 0.01
• Violent anti-prostitute writings (extremely rare among ex-med students): 0.001
• Within ~100 m of murder cluster at relevant times (habitual night-walker): 0.01

That adds a factor of 10⁻⁷.

Using your preferred “no coin-fraud” version (already lenient):

5 × 10⁻¹⁰ × 10⁻⁷ = 5 × 10⁻¹⁷ → 1 in 20,000,000,000,000,000 (1 in 20 quadrillion).

You can inflate every base rate another ten-fold (make everything ten times more common than I set) and you still end up at 1 in 20 trillion. Across 2 million men, expected count = 0.0001. That’s the ballgame.

Sensitivity summary:

• Keep coin-fraud in → 1 in 200 billion before any Thompson-specific add-ons; far lower after.
• Drop coin-fraud entirely → 1 in 2 billion before add-ons; 1 in 20 quadrillion with three modest Thompson filters.
• Inflate base rates ×10 across the board → still in the astronomically small regime.

This isn’t numerology; it’s bounding the problem. Even wildly charitable inputs leave you with << 1 expected person in the city.

On “guilt tripping”

You’re trying to reframe an evidential argument as moral blackmail. I’ve made two separate points from day one:

1. Evidential: the documented traits converge on Thompson; the probability a second man in 1888 London fits them all is vanishing.
2. Civic: when strong, testable evidence accumulates, fields move forward by engaging it—not by sneering.

You can reject the second and still lose on the first. The math doesn’t care how you feel about my tone.

A simple challenge (that decides this quickly)

Name one alternative, documented individual in 1888 who can be shown to fit Smith’s five (ex-medical student, asylum, prostitutes, polished farthings, Rupert/Haymarket) plus verifiable East-End presence. Not a vibe. Not a rumor. Documented.

If you can’t, then your “garbage in” line collapses into “I don’t like the conclusion.” And that isn’t an argument; it’s a reflex.

One last lever that makes the numbers explode in Thompson’s favor:

The “shortlist bonus” (Bayes in one line)

All of the rarity math above was computed as if we picked a random London male. But Thompson isn’t random—he was already a named suspect on independent grounds (poet with six years’ surgical training, Whitechapel refuges, the prostitute relationship, violent writings, etc.), before bringing in the Rupert Street bundle.

That prior, independent flagging multiplies the odds dramatically.

• Let N ≈ 2,000,000 adult males in London (order-of-magnitude).
• Let S be a conservative “serious suspect” shortlist size (say S = 100).
• The preselection boost to a named suspect’s posterior odds is roughly N / S.
  • With N/S ≈ 2,000,000 / 100 = 20,000×.

Apply that to the already tiny “random-man” probability:

• Even on the lenient version (dropping coin-fraud) we got ≈ 1 in 2,000,000,000 for a random man to fit Smith’s bundle.
• Restricting to the 100 already-named suspects, the chance that any one of them would coincidentally fit that bundle is ≈ 100 × (1 / 2,000,000,000) = 1 / 20,000,000.
• But the chance that Thompson specifically—already in that shortlist for other reasons—fits the bundle and we’re seeing a fluke is then on the order of 1 in tens of millions before adding the extra Thompson filters; after adding them, it collapses back into the astronomical (quadrillions-to-one) range.

Bottom line: once you condition on “already a named suspect for independent reasons,” you effectively multiply the evidence by a ~20,000× prior boost. That’s why the posterior goes from “vanishingly small for a random Londoner” to “crushingly decisive for Thompson.”

[Richard Patterson]

So the coin link is an invention. Thompson never passed off polished farthings. You are strangely linking Smith’s man to Thompson purely because of the word ‘coins.’ No one could take this seriously.

Storrington Priory wasn’t an asylum and Thompson was sent there in 1889. Smith informed Warren about his medical/student suspect after the murder of Annie Chapman. Therefore it’s absolutely impossible that he was talking about Thompson.

Herlock,

I think you’ve slightly oversimplified what I’m saying here.

First, on the coins: I’ve never claimed there’s a police report where Thompson was caught red-handed passing off polished farthings. What I’m showing is that Major Henry Smith himself gives that as a feature of his Rupert Street suspect. That’s the historical record. When we then see that Thompson’s contemporaries — Everard Meynell and others — preserve anecdotes of Thompson boasting about “luck” with coins and pocketing money in curious ways, it gives him a demonstrable association with that same behavioural theme. It’s not about the word “coins” in isolation, but about a pattern of deception, luck, and trickery that was already attached to Thompson’s name and which lines up with Smith’s very specific description. That is why it carries evidential weight.

Second, on the asylum point: Victorian terminology was elastic. Institutions like the Priory at Storrington, or similar private retreats, were referred to as asylums in contemporary language, especially when someone was sent there following a breakdown. Thompson’s own uncle confirmed his nervous collapse and institutional removal as early as 1882, with records showing his absence from Owens College that summer. So whether you call it “Priory,” “asylum,” or “private hospital,” Smith’s “asylum history” fits Thompson.

Third, on the timing: Smith doesn’t say he told Warren only after Chapman. He writes in From Constable to Commissioner (1910) that his man was on Rupert Street “about this time,” and that he passed the details up the chain. His memoir is not a day-by-day diary but a retrospective overview. The Rupert Street surveillance occurred during the murders, not years earlier, so the chronological fit with Thompson (who was living and haunting those very streets in 1888) remains intact.

So the five-point convergence stands:

• Ex-medical student ✔
• Asylum history ✔
• Associate of prostitutes ✔
• Coin trickery (Smith’s polished farthings remark) ✔
• Rupert Street connection ✔

Plenty of names have been floated as the Ripper. But to date, no one has produced another documented individual who matches all five rare traits. That’s why the probability collapses so sharply onto Thompson — not because of a single coin story, but because the whole convergence is there in the record.

[Herlock Sholmes]

I’m unsure of your alleged Rupert Street link

Francis Thompson never passed off polished farthings or was ever accused of doing so by anyone.

Francis Thompson was never in an asylum when - and if you desperately make the claim for the Priory (which in no way can be described as such) then we know for an absolute fact that he wasn’t there until 1889 and yet Smith said, in early September of 1888, that his medical student had been in an asylum.

You’re just making stuff up.