Originally posted by Hamrammr
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I am rather impressed your job in fiction has given you just powers to discern the truth. I did not have te benefit of your wisdom when writing my book. I relied upon the 20th centuries greatest scholars in Victorian history and literature to base my opinion instead. Gershon Legon, Steven Marcus and Phyllis & Eberhard Kronhausen all agreed the diary was not a work of fiction per se. The trial of publisher Authur Dobson in 1969 featured broad conclusion between prosecutor and defence that, unlike says Lady Chatterley, My Secret was non-fiction. (though interestingly, Lady Chatterley was very much a veiled description of actual people and events).
The manuscript of My Secret Life claims to be rewritten from the daily
diary of the author, Walter. He includes raw extracts to demonstrate his
technique. ‘Here from my manuscript are two extracts illustrative of my
notes as written almost day by day at that period – many and many a
page there was of them . . . 21 January.’ ‘A funny little bitch about four
feet six high, thin.’ ‘A modest looking juvenile ****.’ ‘One of the smallest
I ever put into – quite tight as I pushed my penis up it – hurt me as I
pulled prick out quite stiff – I’d spent, tho I feared – washed.’ ‘“You’re
in a hurry,’ said she light-haired, squinny face. 23 March’ ‘A hairy arsed,
low, she.’ ‘Wonder I poked her, glad to get away – ten and six – dirty
rooms.’ (MSL, Vol. 7, Chapter 6). He claims he referred to these original diary entries and hand wrote the chapters. They are very different from penny dreadful writing, with certainly unlike the polished works of pornography such as The Flea, to which they were contemporary. In his eccentric work, Walter also wrote essays on such subjects
as ‘cunts’ and ‘copulation’, written as factual descriptions. These
fed into political opinions on sex such as ‘The philosophy of *******
virgins and juveniles’ and ‘Fornication philosophy of the poor’. Walter
finally announced his own ‘philosophy of fornication’: ‘There can be no
indecency, or impropriety in women or men amusing themselves any way
they like in private’. (MSL Vol. 10, Chapter 7). Among other purposes,
Walter intended his work to be appreciated as a political tract relevant to
its time.
I am keen to see views of the intelligent scholars of the Whitechapel Murders say their piece on the relevance of My Secret Life to the crimes. The dismiss the works as "bullshit" is the sort of puerile drivel I had first glanced on Ripper forums that kept me from joining them for many years - until closer studied provided me wrong and I could salute their contirbution to understanding from those willing to consider new ideas.
Go forth and read either Walter's book, or perhaps glance at mine. Come back and disagree with the conclusions. But I do hope you'll find the insights to predatory sexual behaviour by men in Victorian London is certainly worth considering.
And that aint no BS
David Monaghan
Author
Jack the Ripper's Secret Confession
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