Springheel Jack
In Victorian times streets were lit by gas lamps and each flickering shadow in the many dark alleyways was the perfect breeding ground to bring all manner of imagined terrors to life. Then there were the 'Penny Dreadfuls' the small booklets full of Gothic horror that only served to feed the imagination of just what horrors, real or unreal, lurked in the darkness, so it was no surprise that Springheel Jack flourished in this enviroment...........but was he man or myth ? that is a question still to be answered.
For weeks London had been a buzz with tales of a man monster stalking the outskirts of the city attacking anyone unfortunate enough to come into his path. It was said by those who became this victims that he had 'eyes of hell' which glowed a fiendish red, his hands weren't those of any human being not flesh but steel claws which he used to scratch and claw at his victims, but worse than this was the fire which shot from his mouth. Some had tried to catch this monster but to no avail, just when they thought he was trapped he would spring up on to a nearby roof and bound away.
As long as this talked about monster stayed outside the city Londoners could sleep easy in their beds, then in 1838 Spring Heel Jack came to the eastend. Then there came the vague reports of a strange figure carrying a lantern near Bow Fair Fields in Bromley by Bow, which was then still a village, and again at Old Ford and walking along Bearbinder Road what was then a quiet country road, which became Tredegar Road and part of the eastend proper. These were just fleeting sightings and could have been nothing sinister except Bearbinder Road was the sight of the first confirmed attack. The Alsop family lived at 1 Bearbinder Road which was surrounded by farmland at that time. Mr Alsop was an invalid and the household consisted of himself, his wife and their three daughters.
One evening in Febuary 1838 there came an urgent ringing at the gate, it was 8.45 an unusal time for visitors to call so a little apprehensively Jane the twenty year old daughter went to answer it, she saw a shadowy figure standing in the lane as she reached the gate he said ''I'm a police office, for God's sake bring me a light we have caught Spring Heeled Jack in the lane''.He spoke with such authority that Jane simply obeyed without hesitation and ran into the house to fetch a candle. When she returned she handed the lighted candle to the man she thought was a policeman who in the very next moment proved her assumption to be wrong.
With one quick movement he discarded his long outer garment and holding the candle to his chest Jane saw his hideous face staring at her with red glowing eyes. From his mouth flames of blue and white shot out from his mouth, for a moment Jane froze but was alert enough to notice that he was wearing a large helmet and a tight fitting white garment that resembled oil-skin. Once she gained her senses Jane turned to run up the path towards the house but the stranger leapt towards her catching hold of her dress and the back of her neck, as she struggled to free herself he grabbed her around the neck and with her head tightly under his arm began ripping her clothes with what seemed to her to be metal claws.
With considerable force she managed to to get free and continued to run along the path, but again he caught hold of her just as she reached the steps leading to the open front door, with all her strength she screamed as loud as she could as her once again tore at her dress, her neck, her arms and as his metal claws reached to her hair she felt clumps being pulled from her head. At last her sister heard her screams who managed to grab hold of Jane and bundle her inside slamming the door behind them.
Even with the door closed and bolted he continued to bang loudly again and again, it only went quiet when the Alsop family appeared at the upstairs window and called loudly for the police. It's resonable to suggest no-one sleep much that night in the Alsop house especially Jane who was suffering from the shock of the nights events plus the pain from the injuries that had been inflicted as she struggle to get away from the grip of Springheel Jack for she was certain it was the monster who had been causing such fear in the outlying villages who had visited the Alsop house early that evening.
The police at the time throughly investigated the attack and at first suspected it had been a drunken 'prank' by a local man, for quite a few were seen out and about in the lanes that evening. After questioning, and at Jane Alsop's insistance that her attacker hadn't been a local man otherwise she would have recognised him, so eventually this became the first confirmed case against Spring Heel Jack.

3 Comments:
A fascinating story LDW. I shall spend more time on your blog!
ciderman_nz
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Thanks Ciderman I'm glad you enjoyed it.
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