Thursday, March 24, 2016

The Twenty-Seven Murders of Dr. Henry H. Holmes, Part One

Having considered the early years and education of Herman Webster Mudgett, the given name of the man who went on to become the famous multi-murderer Henry H. Holmes, I'm going to reproduce here a short biography I made of his life. After a short introduction, I will focus on the killings he confessed to.

Dr. HH HolmesDR. H.H. HOLMES



The Twenty Seven Murders of Henry H. Holmes



"Come with me, if you will, to a tiny, quiet New England village, nestling among the picturesquely rugged hills of New Hampshirea*."

   With his hand held out and a twinkle in his eyes, so began serial killer Henry H. Holmes' first penned statement in which he confesses to how truly misunderstood he was. In between occasional touches of New England gothic, he described growing up in an idyllic small town, "...well trained by loving and religious parents.a" He went on to explain away, one by one, the misconceptions surrounding the mysterious disappearances of twenty-two of his companions, business associates and their families.
    Holmes published Holmes' Own Story in September, 1895. Having had so far gotten away with a score of murders and swindles, during the past year his fortunes had descended from bad to worse. He began with the perfect scheme for making money: duping his employee Benjamin Pitezel into undertaking an insurance scam. First Pitezel insured himself for $10,000. Then Holmes was supposed to fake Pitezel's death, provide a substitute cadaver and together they'd split the payout. Instead, to simplify identification of the corpse, Holmes killed his partner. After collecting the insurance money, news of the scam leaked and on November 17th, 1894, Holmes was arrested.

    For a time, all that could be proven was the insurance fraud. On June 3rd, 1895 Holmes plead guilty and received a mild sentence. While in prison in Philadelphia, evidence that Pitezel had been murdered mounted and Holmes was charged in his homicide. As word got back to Chicago, those who knew Holmes had more to say. Soon headlines shouted one horrific discovery after another. The police explored Holmes' boarding house and soon the press trumpeted the discovery of torture rooms, mazes, and a variety of contraptions for disposing of corpses. The papers dubbed the building, The Murder Castle.

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    *Throughout this document, the citation "a" refers to the September, 1895 "Holmes' Own Story" and "b" refers to his April, 1896 confession. Although Herman Webster Mudgett did not adopt the name Henry Howard Holmes until 1886, for continuity's sake, I refer to him in his early years mainly as Holmes.




Gilmanton Academy, 1869
Gilmanton Academy, 1869, in bucolic Gilmanton, New Hampshire




 His (Maybe Not-So) Pre-Murderous Life.

    Six weeks before his murder trial, facing a myriad of accusations, Holmes wrote down his life's story. He began by saying he was born in Gilmanton, New Hampshire and raised under the guidance of "... a tender mother's prayers [and] a father's control, emphasized, when necessary, by the liberal use of the rod wielded by no sparing handa."
    Occasional dark events were recounted. Knowing Holmes feared a doctor's office, two of his schoolmates "... one day bore me struggling and shrieking beyond its awful portals; nor did they desist until I had been brought face to face with one of its grinning skeletons, which, with arms outstretched, seemed ready in its turn to seize mea." But all turned out well. "...it proved an heroic method of treatment, destined ultimately to cure me of my fears, and to inculcate in me, first, a strong feeling of curiosity, and later, a desire to learn, which resulted years afterwards in my adopting medicine as a professiona."
    He went on to describe an encounter with a photographer which left him frightened. "I found the artist partially clothed and sitting near the door, which he at once locked. He then proceeded to remove the greater portion of one of his legs, and not having known until then what was the cause of his lameness, in fact, not ever having seen or even known that such a thing as artificial limbs existed, my consternation can better be imagined than described. Had he next proceeded to remove his head in the same mysterious way, I should not have been further surpriseda."
    On July 4th, 1878, he married Clara Lovering, the first of his four wives1. He soon abandoned her and their son. As with all of his marriages, he never divorced, sometimes juggling his wives in near proximity.
    At age twenty-one, Holmes entered medical school, spending one year at the University of Vermont in Burlington, then heading off to complete his education at the University of Michigan. In a later interview, some of his professors referred to him as a scamp2 while others suggested he became involved in grave-robbing3.
    Holmes graduated as a physician on June 26, 1884. Over the next two years he flitted between a variety of positions in various locations, living in poverty. First, he went to Portland, Maine and became a sales representative selling plant nursery stock. In the winter of 1884, he taught school in Mooers, a small town in the extreme northeastern portion of New York4.
    This location was later cited as possibly being the site of Holmes' first murder. According to The New York Times:

    "H. H. Holmes was once a resident of this (Clinton) county. He appeared at Mooers in 1883 [sic] under the name Herman W. Mudgett as an agent for nursery stock, and created such a good impression that he was engaged to teach the village school. This occupation he found uncongenial. He left Mooers and went to Massachusetts, but returned in a short time, accompanied by a small boy, who disappeared shortly after arrival, Holmes saying he had gone home. It is now believed that the boy was the murderer's first victim.

    After the boy's disappearance Holmes went to Mooers Forks, three miles away, and began practicing as a physician. He remained there about a year, taking while there an active part in politics. He was an enthusiastic supporter of [Republican presidential candidate James G.] Blaine in 1884, and wagered every dollar he had and all he could secure by borrowing or otherwise on Blaine's success. On losing his wagers he was penniless and then his true nature began to show itself in many dishonest practices. His misconduct culminated in a hurried departure for Chicago. He left behind many unpaid bills. He returned to this county again in 1885, when he told Munchausen-like stories of his success in Chicago, where, so he claimed, he owned several stores5."

    Holmes states that around this time, he began working out a scheme with an old classmate to defraud an insurance company by insuring a family of three for $40,000 and providing substitute corpses. Finding three corpses proved difficult. "...so it was arranged that I was to go to Chicago for the winter, and some time during the intervening months we should both contribute toward the necessary supplya."

Chicago 1880s
Chicago, mid-1880s
    Holmes arrived in Chicago in November, 1885 but quickly bounced to Minneapolis where he spent the winter in a drug store working as a clerk.
    He gave up on his insurance scam, offering these reasons. "Upon my trip from Chicago to New York I read two accounts of the detection of crime connected with this class of work, and for the first time I realized how well organized and well prepared the leading insurance companies were to detect and punish this kind of fraud, and this, together with a letter I received upon reaching my destination, and the sudden death of my friend, caused all to be abandoneda."

    Here is where his autobiography begins to overlap with his death row confession and the truth becomes ever more murky.
Holmes's First Kill?
Class photo of Robert C Leacock
Robert Leacock, graduation photo, University of Michigan Medical School, class of 1884
    In the above citations Holmes states his co-conspirator, an ex-classmate suddenly died — while Holmes was on his eastward trip. Could this sudden death have been a murder?
    For more clues as to what happened, it is necessary to look at Holmes second major autobiographical statement. After having been convicted of the murder of Benjamin Pitezel and while awaiting hanging, Holmes sold a confession to William Randolph Hearst for $7500 (over $200,000 in today's money).

    Up until 1895, William Randolph Hearst had owned one newspaper, the San Francisco Examiner. In November of that year, he acquired the New York Morning Journal thereby commencing the yellow-journalism newspaper wars — and later launching the Spanish-American war. With the revelations of his murderous enterprises, Henry Holmes achieved nationwide fame. Hearst exploited the ongoing melodrama of Henry Holmes making it one of the mogul's early success.

    Holmes' confession was printed on April 12, 1895 in the Philadephia Inquirer with slight variants appearing in papers across the country. It was titled: Holmes Confesses 27 Murders. The Most Awful Story of Modern Times Told by the Fiend in Human Shapeb. (An increase from the twenty-two he tried to explain away in Holmes' Own Story.)


    Holmes announced he would confess all. "I have been tried for murder, convicted, sentenced, and the first step of my execution upon May seventh, namely, the reading of my death warrant, has been carried out, and it now seems a fitting time, if ever, to make known the details of the twenty-seven murders...b"

    He goes on to say, "The first taking of human life that is attributed to me is in the case of Dr. Robert Leacock of New Baltimore, Mich., a friend and former schoolmate. I knew that his life was insured for a large sum and after enticing him to Chicago I killed him by giving him at overwhelming dose of laudanumb."

    Laudanum is a term used to describe a solution of opium. Holmes includes further details. In this version of events he states the murder took place in 1886 and goes on to say, "My subsequently taking his dead body from place to place in and about Grand Rapids, Mich., as has been so other printed heretofore...b"

    The above quote refers to a long section in Holmes' Own Story in which he describes carrying a corpse from Chicago to Grand Rapids to Northern Michigan. In his pretrial autobiography, he did not confess to any murders. Instead, Holmes portrayed the story as an insurance scam in which he tried to collect on his own life insurance by providing a corpse that looked like him. He begins his tale, "It happened shortly after the death of my medical friend and former college chum." He goes on to describe a ripping "Boy's Own Story," in which Holmes purchases a corpse which looks like him from "---- [Rush] Medical College" in Chicago, packs it on ice, heads to Grand Rapids, fights off a nosy Secret Service agent by stealing his gun and forcing him to jump out the window, survives a train wreck, poses as a rich lumberman in Northern Michigan and fakes his own death.

    Specific dates are presented with this version, now said to be in 1887. Holmes paid up his insurance through June. On May 20th, Holmes encountered the corpse he claimed looked like him. "I had a 'cow-lick' which could not be imitated by artificial means.a" The entire venture was completed before he received payment on the insurance on September first.

    An additional bit of information about this incident can be obtained from Holmes' post-arrest statements. Shortly after his arrest in November 1894, Holmes freely admitted to a number of past crimes — although not murder. One newspaper account describes the scheme. "The friend, now a physician, had his life insured for $12,500, the body was procured in Chicago, the identification with the insured doctor was made and Holmes collected the money. The scheme was repeated several times6."

    So, was Leacock, Holmes's first victim? Could it be that the picaresque story of Holmes attempting to collect his own life insurance had some truth and did Holmes in reality return Leacock to Michigan to (somehow) collect the life insurance?

    Robert Charles Leacock was a classmate of Holmes at the University of Michigan Medical School. They graduated together as part of the class of 18847. Photographs of Mudgett and Leacock are still on display in the school. An item from the Ann Arbor Courier, June 29, 1887 mentions "Dr. R.C. Leacock, class of '84, is a guest of O.B. Church and family this week8."

    Leacock went on to experience an early death. According to the publication, The Michigan Alumnus, Robert Charles Leacock died at Watford, Ontario, October 5th, 1889 at age 329. The University of Michigan graduated 85 students in 1884. Three others died before 1890, making Leacock one of the select few.


Cartoon from University Palladium 1883
A cartoon presented in the University Palladium in the
introduction to the section on the Medical College.
Volume 25, 1883-84, Ann Arbor, MI




Summary: First victim*
Dr. Robert Leacock of New Baltimore, Michigan
Friend, former schoolmate
Motive: $40,000 insurance money
Method: Overdose of laudanum
Site: Chicago.
Time: Claimed to be in 1886, 1887. Died October 5, 1889.
Confirmation of murder: unconfirmed, timeline is incorrect, but met early death.

*The numbering presented herein follows that of Holmes' April, 1896 confession. Even within the confession, the deaths are not chronologically presented. Additional possible victims such as the boy in Mooer's Fork (mentioned above) or Mrs. Holton (mentioned in the next section) are not discussed, while other claimed victims survived their supposed murders.

Continued in part two.


References, Notes and Citations
Notes on Sources.
Evaluating Holmes' tales of murders entails sorting truth from fantasy. Whenever possible, I tried to find contemporary newspaper sources to evaluate the alleged events, however, the news stories were often responsible for fictions of their own. Several non-fiction books have been written about him. Schecter's "Depraved" (references 10, others) is a florid recreation of the story of Holmes, but does represent a good presentation of his legend. Larsen's "The Devil in the White City (references 12, others)" includes some of the necessary scholarly footnotes for sorting matters out. Adam Selzer has written a series of  treatises (reference 14, others) on matters relating to Holmes which cite and sometimes include the original sources. Ultimately, in his autobiography and confession, Holmes often has both the first word and often the last word regarding his crimes.

a. Holmes' Own Story in which the Alleged Multi Murderer and Arch Conspirator Tells of The Twenty-Two Tragic Deaths and Disappearances In which He is Said to be Implicated. Philadelphia. Burk & McFetridge Co. 1895.

b. Holmes Confesses 27 Murders. The Most Awful Story of Modern Times Told by the Fiend in Human Shape. The Philadelphia Inquirer, Sunday, April 12, 1896. Copyright 1896 by WR Hearst and James Elverson, Jr.

1. As to whether Holmes had three or four wives, his marriage to Minnie Williams is disputable inasmuch as it was never registered. At the time of Holmes arrest in November, 1894, Clara Mudgett was contacted by the press and added some details to their life together. She mentioned spending a year at Ann Arbor helping raise money for Holmes' tuition. She didn't see him again until just before his arrest.

2. More About Holmes. A Medical Student in Michigan. Evansville Courier, November 23, 1894.

3. While Holmes denied being involved in grave-robbing while at the University of Michigan, he may also have been the source of these rumors. When he described obtaining corpses for insurance swindles, a practice which he engaged in with a fellow medical student, in some reports, he said he undertook this scheme while still in medical school. e.g., Holmes's Crimes. Rockford, Illinois Daily Register Gazette, July 17, 1895.

4. Although Holmes is sometimes described as America's First Serial Killer, for one year beginning on December 30th, 1884, San Antonio, Texas was terrorized by "The Servant Girl Annihilator." Could he have been this killer? Holmes personality makes it facile to think so and one author claims Holmes was also Jack the Ripper. The time from his graduation in 1884 until mid-1886 while Holmes was in and out of Mooers, NY and traveling to a half-dozen cities is one of his least defined periods of his life. The July 31, 1895 NewYork Times article cited immediately below suggests he was finished with his school teaching in Mooers by the time of Blaine's defeat in the November 1884 elections.

5. A Boy Holmes's First Victim. He Was in the Swindler's Service in Clinton County, N.Y. New York Times, July 31, 1895.

6. Part of His Life. The Now Famous Mudgett Tells of His Crimes. Evansville Courier, November 21, 1894.

7. University Notes. Ann Arbor Courier, June 25, 1884.

8. Personals. Ann Arbor Courier, June 29, 1887.

9. University Palladium, Volume 25, 1883-1884, Ann Arbor, Michigan. In Holmes' Own Story, he mentions a lifelong friend from Canada he met while in medical school. "About this time I first became acquainted with a Canadian, a fellow student, and from then until the time of his death he was one of the very intimate friends I have ever allowed myself." According to the Palladium, Leacock is from Watford, Ontario. Other contemporary reports identify the medical student who collaborated with Holmes as "Cummings" (Crimes of Holmes Stand Without Parallel in History. Kalamazoo Gazette, December 7, 1894) and, currently living in New York City (Crime Is His Passion. New York Herald, November 25, 1894).

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A Predator's Game is available in soft-cover and ebook editions through Amazon and other online retailers.



A Predator's Game, now available, Rook's Page Publishing.

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Nikola Tesla, Arthur Conan Doyle and Dr. Henry H. Holmes are all characters in my thriller, A Predator's Game.

Back page blurb.

Manhattan, 1896.

When the author Arthur Conan Doyle meets Nikola Tesla he finds a tall, thin genius with a photographic memory and a keen eye, and recognizes in the eccentric inventor the embodiment of his creation, Sherlock. Together, they team up to take on an "evil Holmes." Multi-murderer Dr. Henry H. Holmes has escaped execution and is unleashing a reign of terror upon the metropolis. Set in the late nineteenth century in a world of modern marvels, danger and invention, Conan Doyle and Tesla engage the madman in a deadly game of wits.

Martin Hill Ortiz, also writing under the name, Martin Hill, is the author of A Predatory Mind. Its sequel, set in 1890s Manhattan and titled A Predator's Game, will be available from Rook's Page Publishing, March 30, 2016. It features Nikola Tesla as detective.


His recent mystery, Never Kill A Friend, is available from Ransom Note Press. His epic poem, Two Mistakes, won second place in the 2015 Margaret Reid/Tom Howard Poetry Competition. He can be contacted at mdhillortiz@gmail.com.


Tuesday, March 22, 2016

Henry H. Holmes: The Legend

Dr. Henry H. Holmes (1861-1896)



April 15, 1896, Indiana State Journal, page 2

Why the Legend of Holmes Endures

    In reality, few serial killers fit the popular conception provided by fiction: that of the intelligent hunter. Most are misfits who prey on the vulnerable.
    Holmes, however, wore the mask of success: an entrepreneur and a small town kid made good. He was a medical doctor, a stylish dresser, well-spoken and literate, a charmer, and a lady's man.

   He was also a sadist, a polygamist and a murderer who killed friends, lovers, colleagues and their children.


   Holmes's appearance on the national stage came at the perfect moment for him to acquire infamy. In a war for circulation, newspapers engaged in yellow journalism and strove to come up with the most sensational stories. While awaiting execution, William Randolph Hearst paid Holmes the unheard of sum of $7500 at the time for the rights to print his life story, over $200,000 in today's money. And Holmes did present a lurid confession to twenty-seven murders -- even though several of his "victims" were still living.

  Holmes was not America's first serial killer, but he was the first cross-country killer. States that could lay claim to his infamy included: Illinois, Pennsylvania, Indiana, Michigan, Colorado and Iowa, along with Canada, and possible crimes in Rhode Island, New York and Texas. Newspapers from every region played up his local connections.

  His story played out over the course of a year and a half in such a way that there were regularly newer and more horrific revelations. First, he was arrested for insurance fraud and his polygamy made him a national scandal. Then, it became clear that several of his associates and family were missing. Although murder was suspected, he was only convicted of fraud and received a short sentence. Then, while Holmes served his time, an intrepid detective undertook a meticulous manhunt for three children who disappeared while in Holmes' care, uncovering their bodies in Toronto and Indianapolis. Rumors of others victims came forward and the demented building Holmes constructed was scoured and the body count grew. The newspapers declared the building a "Murder Castle."


    Why does the legend of Holmes endure? He was a suave, debonair killer whose fiendishness captured the imagination. He strung along his victims, torturing them with the hope of freedom. The detectives assigned to his case regularly underestimated his viciousness. The greater the innocence, the crueler his crimes. He often killed for no apparent reason or just for his amusement. Whether considering the documented truth or the elaborate fiction of his story, he displayed a cruelty so depraved that he invaded the psyche to become America's bogeyman.

    Holmes was the genuine nightmare.






Holmes, profile, mug shot 

In my novel, A Predator's Game, (first chapter) I have created a fictionalized Holmes, more in line with the master criminal, Professor Moriarty. Adam Selzer of Mysterious Chicago, who has published several treatises on Holmes, describes him as more of a Walter White character than a Hannibal Lecter. There is some truth in this. Holmes was a professional who engaged in business dealings wherein murder became the less complicated option. But there was more to Holmes, somewhere between known and the unknowable. 

In this blog, I have been trying to demystify the story of Holmes. Here are the entries thus far:

The Mystery of Dr. Henry H Holmes (his early life)  
Holmes at the University of Vermont, Burlington 
Holmes at the University of Michigan, Ann Arbor (part one)
Holmes at the University of Michigan, Ann Arbor (part two) 
Holmes at the University of Michigan, supplemental material    
New York Herald, 1895. An astrologer attempts to explain Holmes' destiny 

I have gone on to examine the twenty-seven murders to which Holmes confessed.
Part One.

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Nikola Tesla, Arthur Conan Doyle and Dr. Henry H. Holmes are all characters in my thriller, A Predator's Game.
 
A Predator's Game is available in soft-cover and ebook editions through Amazon and other online retailers.



A Predator's Game, now available, Rook's Page Publishing.

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Back page blurb.

Manhattan, 1896.

When the author Arthur Conan Doyle meets Nikola Tesla he finds a tall, thin genius with a photographic memory and a keen eye, and recognizes in the eccentric inventor the embodiment of his creation, Sherlock. Together, they team up to take on an "evil Holmes." Multi-murderer Dr. Henry H. Holmes has escaped execution and is unleashing a reign of terror upon the metropolis. Set in the late nineteenth century in a world of modern marvels, danger and invention, Conan Doyle and Tesla engage the madman in a deadly game of wits.

Martin Hill Ortiz, also writing under the name, Martin Hill, is the author of A Predatory Mind. Its sequel, set in 1890s Manhattan and titled A Predator's Game, will be available from Rook's Page Publishing, March 30, 2016. It features Nikola Tesla as detective.


His recent mystery, Never Kill A Friend, is available from Ransom Note Press. His epic poem, Two Mistakes, won second place in the 2015 Margaret Reid/Tom Howard Poetry Competition. He can be contacted at mdhillortiz@gmail.com.

First Chapter of A Predator's Game.

A Predator's Game 
Martin Hill Ortiz
2016, Rook's Page Publishing 

A Predator's Game is available in soft-cover and ebook editions through Amazon and other online retailers.


The First Chapter


       The man in the bowler hat stepped off the horse-drawn trolley. Overdressed for the sultriness of June, he wore a dark gabardine topcoat, its perfect tailoring drawn snugly over the muscular block of his shoulders. His shoes beamed from a recent shining, and his polished cufflinks winked in the midday sun. He clasped the whalebone grip of his walking cane, his thick-knuckled fingers clenching and unclenching in a strangling motion. Tipping his head back, he gazed skywards, beyond the valley of buildings, drinking in the sun until his eyes teared over. He then dipped his head down and surveyed the Eden Musée.
            Built with continental pretensions, the three-story dime museum presented a French Gothic façade with statues of plump ladies serving as columns. A decorative arch displayed a carving of sea nymphs. Its steep roof sloped over its third floor, plunging down to meet an ornamental railing. Garish streamers hung slung from window to window. A banner screamed in three-foot-tall letters: Open To All! Come Visit Our Chamber of Horrors!
Eden Musee
The Eden Musée at its most garish.

            The pompous building summed up everything Dr. Henry Holmes loved and loathed about Manhattan: hypocrisy inflated to a grand scale, with the high-minded fused to the tawdry. While crossing the street in front of Lord & Taylor's, society dames wearing feathered headdresses took dainty hops over lumps of horse manure. On Park Row and by City Hall, men in top hats bemoaned the plight of the poor while wringing every cent of change from the ragged newsies. Sulfurous clouds of coal dust drifted down from the belching steam engines of the elevated-above-it-all trains. Progress as the religion of heathens. Culture, yes, but as fake as a blush on a prostitute's cheeks.
            The doctor strolled into the lobby of the self-proclaimed “People's Museum.” The wax sculpture of a portly policeman flanked the ticket seller's booth, its glass eyes glistening. "Woe to ye pocket-pickers!" its placard read. "Our bluecoat is ever the vigilant." Holmes handed over a dime.
            A gypsy woman sat at the threshold of the entry hall, behind a narrow oak table. She wore a tent-like dress spacious enough to hide a nest of children. Her face was moon-round with large expressive eyes accentuated by bangles of sleeplessness. Her eyelids sparkled with blue glitter; her fake lashes flapped like the wings of a luna moth. Pancake make-up deadened the shine on her face. A parrot rested atop her suede shoulder patch, one of its legs was tethered by a lace to her wrist.

5¢. THE MYSTERIES OF THE FUTURE REVEALED. 5¢.
ALL FORTUNES GUARANTEED
MADAME GRENADINE KNOWS ALL!

            Access to a font of infinite knowledge proved impossible for Holmes to resist. He spun a five-cent piece on the tabletop.
liberty nickel
The Liberty Nickel

            The parrot hopped from the gypsy's shoulder, landing on the rim of a glass bowl where it bobbed its head down, plucking up two strips of folded paper. After shaking one loose, it dropped the other in front of the customer.
            Holmes unfolded his future, reading it aloud. "The challenges you will face may be overcome by determination." He crumpled it, grinding it into the palm of his fist. "Guaranteed?" His voice was ice-cold.
            "Yes," said the gypsy. "If you can demonstrate this fortune did not come to pass you may return to collect a full dollar."
            Holmes rolled a second nickel her way, Liberty's disembodied head tumbling chin over crown. With the gypsy's palm splayed flat and pressing the table, the coin slipped between the spread of her fingers and bumped to a stop.
            The parrot pounced into action, dipping again into the glass bowl and snatching up a second fortune, depositing it on the tabletop in front of Holmes.
            The doctor snapped up the folded paper and split open its crease with his thumb. Without looking down, he announced, "It tells me, I will eat this fucking bird for my dinner tonight." He smacked his lips. "Guaranteed."
            When the gypsy reached out to inspect the note, as quickly as a cobra strike, Holmes seized her wrist. His hand clamped down and twisted.
            If she felt pain, she refused to show it. They locked eyes: his alive and predatory, hers defiant, declaring she was too troublesome a mouse to swallow.
            She slipped her free hand into her bag, retrieved and set a silver dollar in front of Holmes. "The fortune speaks in error," she said.
            He let her go, broke a broad smile and inspected his earnings: a Morgan dollar, freshly minted, 1896. He seemed about to turn his shoulder when instead he quickly slapped his hand on the table, startling her. Lifting it, he revealed another nickel.
            The gypsy trembled. As her parrot bobbed, preparing to leap, she pinched its leather chain. Then she inhaled slowly, deeply, tipping back her head, rolling up her eyes, leaving only the whites. A hiss leaked between her rotting teeth. In a flash, her pupils returned. "This is your fortune," she declared. "You will kill again." She covered his nickel and scooted it her way.
            Holmes backed up, his eyebrows raised. He glanced to one side and then the other to see who else might have overheard. Satisfied that the exchange remained private, he nodded, offering a tip of his hat. "Which way to the Chamber of Horrors?" he asked.
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            A domed skylight illuminated the Center Hall. The Rulers of the World, a waxwork diorama of monarchs, emperors and sheiks, lined the path to the entrance to the lower floor where a wide swath of steps scrolled down into a dark cave.
Rulers of the World
The Rulers of the World, in wax, Eden Musée.

           Mounted to the wall above the entryway to the pit was an ornamental clock. Its face a glowering caricature of the man in the moon; it wore a bandit's scarf as a mask. The clock hands appeared as two pistols pointed up, frozen at one minute to midnight. A sign beneath it warned entrants:
"The Lord So Cometh as a Thief in the Night."
            Holmes ambled down the stairs. Daylight faded; gas lamps bloomed. At the bottom of the steps a noose dangled in front of a mirror, providing visitors with a vision of their execution. Holmes viewed his head and neck through its loop. He adjusted his necktie.
            He considered his disfigured face. Months ago, as part of a scheme to escape the gallows, he clubbed his face beyond recognition. Now, as it healed, why did he hate it so much? This falseness, this new identity. The wiry rasp of his beard felt like a scouring pad sprouting from beneath his skin. The crumple of his shattered nose, the asymmetry of his cheekbones and ears, the prominence of his false front teeth: he snarled at his reflection. He had once been the handsome Dr. Jekyll. Now his features were those of the savage Mr. Hyde. A proper trimming: shave the beard, clip back the feral sideburns. Wash out the hair dye and plan a visit to a facial surgeon: he swore he would do everything he could to restore his previous looks. With the tip of his cane, he slapped the inside of the noose, setting it into motion with the sway of a pendulum.
            Upon entering the first crypt of the waxworks, Holmes found himself startled and infuriated. The Whitechapel Murders. The figure of a killer squatted over a victim, excavating her abdomen. A puddle of red wax spilled out over the fake cobblestones and dripped through a phony sewer grate. The placard declared: The Leather Apron Killer! Jack The Ripper! History's Foremost Archfiend! Five Women Mercilessly Slaughtered!
            Five? Holmes thought, seething. Only five murders places this "Ripper" at the fore? Holmes tried to think back to a year when he had killed only five.
            And this so-called fiend butchered whores! Where was the sport in that? Left to their own devices they'd destroy themselves in due time with booze or needles.
            Holmes had chosen as his victims, lovers, friends, associates and their children. In the desert of his emotionless life, his one great pleasure arose at the moment when his victims realized their betrayal, seeing Holmes for his true nature. Extinguishing the trustful expressions on their faces felt as soothing as a drink from a cool spring.
            The next chamber displayed Holmes himself: The Monster in Human Form! A wax figure of the doctor arched over eight-year-old Howard Pitezel, choking the child with his hands.
            I killed him with poison. Strangulation seems so... vulgar. Skin under the nails, the victim spitting, spindly arms and legs flailing like wildly flung rolling pins... and then all over so soon, no time to feast on the torment. And yet...
            Mimicking the pose, adding his hands to those around the child's neck, he felt a sensual satisfaction. Yes. He could imagine the joy of so intimate and quick a kill.
            A pair of onlookers scurried past his bent figure.
            The sculptor had given him brown eyes. Such shoddy attention to detail. His eyes had the blue-gray tremble of a mirage, the deception of an oasis. He stepped into the display and pressed his thumbs against the figure's glass eyes, driving them back into the hollow of its head. Holmes stepped back to admire the gouged sockets.
            Much improved.
            The final chamber of the cellar was devoted to a display of the novel device, the electric chair, showing the execution of William Kemmler.
            Electronic execution, electro-cution, that's what Edison named it.
Execution of Kemmler
The Execution of William Kemmler, correctly with two m's 

            Edison promoted the electric chair to aggravate his main rivals Westinghouse and Tesla—and to sell Edison's direct current as the only safe form of electricity. To expose the danger of alternating current, Edison undertook demonstrations executing animals, great and small, shocking them to death. Edison and his group followed up these presentations by championing the electric chair as a means of painless execution.
            The inaugural victim of this device was William Kemmler, the first human to be intentionally killed by electricity. Strapped down, soaked with salt water sponges to improve conduction, he was shocked and fried again and again in failed attempts to end his life. Westinghouse remarked that the execution would have gone more smoothly if they'd used an axe. And what had Tesla called the electric chair? A desecration of invention. A blasphemy.
            Tesla. Holmes ruminated on his memories of the man. Gangly-tall, smug, a genius who understands nothing. Tesla, who worships at the temple of progress. Tesla, who maintains a faith in the innocence of science.
            Nothing is innocent. Holmes had used one of Tesla's devices to aid in his escape and now Tesla alone knew he was still alive. Holmes had further use of that invention. He vowed to steal it and destroy its inventor.
            He gave me this life. The time has come to pay my creator a visit.

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The Inventor, the Author, and the Killer.

A Predator's Game

In my novel, A Predator's Game, the inventor Nikola Tesla serves in the role of Sherlock Holmes.


Manhattan, 1896.

When the author Arthur Conan Doyle meets Nikola Tesla he finds a tall, thin genius with a photographic memory and a keen eye, and recognizes in the eccentric inventor the embodiment of his creation, Sherlock. Together, they team up to take on an "evil Holmes." Multi-murderer Dr. Henry H. Holmes has escaped execution and is unleashing a reign of terror upon the metropolis. Set in the late nineteenth century in a world of modern marvels, danger and invention, Conan Doyle and Tesla engage the madman in a deadly game of wits.

In my first novel, A Predatory Mind, I included a backstory about an interaction between the famed inventor Nikola Tesla and the multi-murderer, Dr. Henry H. Holmes. After completing the book, I realized that Tesla and Holmes were the most interesting aspect of the novel and I decided to write a sequel* devoted entirely to a deadly battle of wits between the two with the conceit being that Holmes had escaped his May, 1896 hanging.

Manhattan in its gilded age became the backdrop.

I decided Tesla needed an ally. After playing with the idea of Mark Twain, a friend of the inventor, I happened upon another direction. Arthur Conan Doyle had visited New York in the mid-1890s (although not in 1896). Wouldn't it be perfect to have Conan Doyle battle an evil Holmes? As I explored the possibilities I had a revelation: Tesla was Sherlock Holmes. Physically, they are virtual twins. Mentally, they were geniuses of the highest order. In personality, both were imperious and cerebral and had little interest in worldly distractions such as money or women or the matters which we mere mortals call life.
The first chapter can be read here. 


A Predator's Game is available in soft-cover and ebook editions through Amazon and other online retailers.



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Martin Hill Ortiz, also writing under the name, Martin Hill, is the author of A Predatory Mind. Its sequel, set in 1890s Manhattan and titled A Predator's Game, is available from Rook's Page Publishing.


His recent mystery, Never Kill A Friend, is available from Ransom Note Press. His epic poem, Two Mistakes, won second place in the 2015 Margaret Reid/Tom Howard Poetry Competition. He can be contacted at mdhillortiz@gmail.com.
Martin Hill Ortiz

Monday, March 21, 2016

Holmes Doomed to Misfortune

In its April 19, 1896 edition, the New York Herald ran an astrology article that boldly predicted misfortune for Dr. Henry H. Holmes, then on death row and three weeks from execution. The forecast might have had more authority if they didn't use an incorrect birth date. Holmes was born on May 16, 1861 (or perhaps May 17) not May 16, 1860.

The article read:

HOLMES DOOMED TO MISFORTUNE.
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Horoscope of the Murderer Shows That Evil Planets Predominated at His Birth.
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VIOLENT DEATH INDICATED.
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Crimes, Imprisonment and an Early and Sorrowful End Were Clearly Foreshadowed.
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HOW PLANETS TELL HIS LIFE.
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HERE is a horoscope of the notorious murderer, Herman Webster Mudgett, or, as he has of late years preferred, H.H. Holmes. It is based not on the ordinary astrological rules, as they would yield only a poor result, the man's birth hour being unattainable, but on the old rules of the Kabbala and on the unerring principles of the ancient Tarot.

The full name and the date of birth are first to be considered. The name Holmes plays no part in the work, being probably a mask and certainly assumed. Mudgett is the family name, and a cacophonous word it is. But many excellent persons have borne ugly names, and there are doubtless to-day many estimable persons named Mudgett. This Mudgett, however, was born on May 16, 1860, and precisely because he was born on that day he was bound to be unfortunate.

If we convert his full name and the day of his birth into numerals we obtain 28 and, as the year 1860 was ruled by the sun, his key number is 28 in the sun's year. Turning to this point we find the moon, and thus gain a clew to the character. The moon, in this instance, denotes many changes in life, much mystery, extraordinary conduct, a fanciful emotional temperament and a most fickle character. We next turn to the ascending sign and find the third decanate of Taurus, the violent sign of the Bull. Here we note infallible tokens of disaster, for this decanate foreshadows failure of business enterprises, great likelihood of poverty and unhappiness and a turbulence of spirit that is bound to bring much woe. The Bull, too, ascending, shows great danger of trouble through women and secret enemies and many short journeys for mysterious reasons.

MANY OMINOUS TOKENS.

Looking now at the positions of the planets, we find a clear forecast of the unfortunate man's doom and of the causes which led to it. Venus, the planet of love and ruler of the horoscope, is in the sign of the Crab and posited in the house of short journeys. She is also in conjunction with the Moon and in square to the baleful Saturn in the house of captivity. Her position and aspects denote much misfortune in marriage and through women, considerable success and much unhappiness, an inordinate passion for women, an utter lack of loyalty, much unscrupulous, and, without a shadow of doubt, imprisonment and an unhappy end to life. This is bad enough, but even worse is shown, for not only are the Sun, Moon, Saturn and Mars in angles, which generally betokens a violent death, but Saturn, lord of the tenth house, is in the house of captivity and the house of death, and and from the latter he casts a malignant ray into the fourth house, which signifies the end of all things. As he rules the tenth house, his presence in the house of captivity is a clear indication of imprisonment through the verdict of a judge, the tenth being the house of persons in authority, and his presence in the house of death foreshadows that imprisonment would only end with life.

But not much time will be spent in prison, for note Points VIII. and XV., one in the third and the other in the eighth house. The eighth point always symbolizes man's justice and the fifteenth in this instance shows a sudden and unexpected end. In the divine world this fifteenth point signifies predestination, and in any one's horoscope it shows that the career will be marred by invincible obstacles, which are the clear results of unrestrained passions. All this seems clear enough, but to make sure, let us glance at the other planets. Mars, the planet of violence, is in Pisces and lords it over the house of friends and children. Considering that he rules the houses of marriage, enemies and captivity, his position is, indeed, remarkable. Does not the world know how Holmes murdered children and friends and deceived the women who confided in him? All this is shown by Mars in his horoscope. But the Sun, too, is in an uncongenial position, and this again shows dangers to children and imminent peril of a violent death. Again, Jupiter is in Pisces, and this shows more than one marriage and many troubles in married life. Finally, the Sun, Jupiter and Mars are in conjunction, and while this shows considerable success, which was certainly true in Holmes' case, it also shows that the success would not last.

EARLY DEATH FORESHADOWED

The time of death, too, is clearly pointed out. Holmes is now in his thirty-sixth year, and according to this system of astrology, certain planets are in conjunction during this and every other year in a man's life, and from such planetary conjunctions predictions are largely made in regard to events of each year. Now Jupiter and the Sun, though naturally beneficent planets, are in this horoscope sorely afflicted, and, as one rules the end of life and the other is lord of the house of death, it is far to assume that their conjunction will be ominous, which it is certainly is, since it denotes death in the thirty-sixth year. If we need further testimony, we may only look at the hateful Saturn in the house of death afflicting the fourth course, which symbolizes the grave. Note, too, that the lord of this house is in a weak sign and in very evil company. Of death untimely and violent there are, indeed several indications.

April 19, 1896, New York Herald, Sixth Section, Page 9

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Back page blurb.

Manhattan, 1896.

When the author Arthur Conan Doyle meets Nikola Tesla he finds a tall, thin genius with a photographic memory and a keen eye, and recognizes in the eccentric inventor the embodiment of his creation, Sherlock. Together, they team up to take on an "evil Holmes." Multi-murderer Dr. Henry H. Holmes has escaped execution and is unleashing a reign of terror upon the metropolis. Set in the late nineteenth century in a world of modern marvels, danger and invention, Conan Doyle and Tesla engage the madman in a deadly game of wits.

Martin Hill Ortiz, also writing under the name, Martin Hill, is the author of A Predatory Mind. Its sequel, set in 1890s Manhattan and titled A Predator's Game, will be available from Rook's Page Publishing, March 30, 2016. It features Nikola Tesla as detective.


Friday, March 18, 2016

Holmes at the University of Michigan, Supplementary Files

In this post I will present additional materials related to the early life of Dr. Henry H. Holmes up through his time as a student at the University of Michigan Medical School. The story has been more completely covered in the previous posts.

His pre-college life.
His experiences at the University of Vermont, Burlington. 
The University of Michigan and Grave-robbers.
Holmes at the University of Michigan.

As for supplemental material, there is the story from Holmes himself. While in prison awaiting his trial and while still proclaiming his innocence, he penned a brief autobiography, explaining how all twenty-two murders attributed to him were mere misunderstandings. His book was titled: Holmes' Own Story in which the Alleged Multi Murderer and Arch Conspirator Tells of The Twenty-Two Tragic Deaths and Disappearances In which He is Said to be Implicated. Philadelphia. Burk & McFetridge Co. 1895.

Holmes Own Story, September 1895


"...I had matriculated at the University of Vermont at Burlington, where I remained one college year, deciding before it had expired, to complete my course at some larger college, and the following September [1883] found me at Ann Arbor, Mich. After having paid my college fees, bought my books and other articles necessary for my second year in college, I found myself hundreds of miles away from friends and relatives and with about $60 in money with nine months of hard study before me, allowing but little time for outside work if I wished to keep up in my studies with the other members of my class. [cut]

"The limits of this book will not allow me to write the many quaint and some ghastly experiences of our medical education were I otherwise disposed to do so. Suffice it to say, that they stopped far short of desecration of country graveyards, as has been repeatedly charged . . .

"The remainder of my medical course differed very little from the first two years, filled perhaps more completely with hard work and study, and almost wholly devoid of pleasure and recreation. [from Holmes Own Story]"

In this book, Holmes also relates this anecdote:


"At the end of my junior year I entered into an agreement with a fluent representative of a Chicago firm to spend my vacation on the northwest portion of Illinois representing his firm as a book agent."

A newspaper editor from Boone, Iowa, describes an encounter with Holmes, the bookseller, placing the incident in 1888 (but also saying Holmes identified himself as Mudgett and was said to be a student from the University of Michigan). Holmes is no longer appearing as a country bumpkin, nor is he quiet and reserved.

"So when a man entered briskly one day and set down his gripsack, he received simply a courteous welcome with little encouragement to prolong his stay more than business required. He had "The People's Cyclopaedia" for sale, accompanied with the stereotyped story of its many virtues . . . He was of medium build, neither too light nor too heavy, with very dark hair, a complexion marked by its clearness, the line of hair and skin on the forehead distinctly defined, eyes a light grey, as remembered, bright without being piercing, and an air of activity and mental alertness pervading the countenance. Withal there was something barely perceptible of a sinister character, which gave the slight warning so often felt on first contact with the stranger, a guide infallible if only remembered and acted upon in after contact." [cut]

"Recalling him as we do now, we can easily see that he might have great influence upon women, with his smooth manners, bright intelligence, boldness without forwardness, and more than usual personal attractions." Holmes' Iowa Record. He Once Tried to Sell a Book to an Editor. August 7, 1895, Sioux City Journal (Sioux City, Iowa), page: 4.

This University of Michigan drawing came from my review of issues of the student run magazine, The University Palladium.




The Resurrectionists by Thomas Rowlandson.

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A University of Michigan medical student discovers the corpse of his girlfriend on the dissection table.
A Ghastly Sight. June 16, 1885. Canton Repository (Ohio), page: 3
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The article in which the discovery of Augustus Devin is recounted. Horror On Horror. How the Dead of Our People Rest. The Remains of Forty-eight Pickled. June 15, 1878.  Cleveland Plain Dealer, page: 2.
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And, finally, a disturbing page from a terrorist group as it appeared in the 1869 University Palladium.


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A Predator's Game is available in soft-cover and ebook editions through Amazon and other online retailers.


A Predator's Game, now available, Rook's Page Publishing.

 -----------------------
Nikola Tesla, Arthur Conan Doyle and Dr. Henry H. Holmes are all characters in my thriller, A Predator's Game.

Back page blurb of A Predator's Game.

Manhattan, 1896.

When the author Arthur Conan Doyle meets Nikola Tesla he finds a tall, thin genius with a photographic memory and a keen eye, and recognizes in the eccentric inventor the embodiment of his creation, Sherlock. Together, they team up to take on an "evil Holmes." Multi-murderer Dr. Henry H. Holmes has escaped execution and is unleashing a reign of terror upon the metropolis. Set in the late nineteenth century in a world of modern marvels, danger and invention, Conan Doyle and Tesla engage the madman in a deadly game of wits.

Martin Hill Ortiz, also writing under the name, Martin Hill, is the author of A Predatory Mind. Its sequel, set in 1890s Manhattan and titled A Predator's Game, will be available from Rook's Page Publishing, March 30, 2016. It features Nikola Tesla as detective.


His recent mystery, Never Kill A Friend, is available from Ransom Note Press. His epic poem, Two Mistakes, won second place in the 2015 Margaret Reid/Tom Howard Poetry Competition. He can be contacted at mdhillortiz@gmail.com.
 

Thursday, March 17, 2016

Dr. Henry H. Holmes at the University of Michigan, Part Two


In my first two posts, I examined the ordinary childhood of the notorious 19th century serial killer, Dr. Henry H. Holmes, then examined his experiences at the University of Vermont at Burlington, where he began his formal medical education. In the third post, I looked at the problem of grave-robbing in the 19th century, at how medical schools were involved, and how the University of Michigan possessed a particular infamy. Now, I intend to merge the story lines by looking at the finish of the education of Henry Holmes at the University of Michigan and to suggest how the moral, country kid became permanently twisted.

Trafficking Corpses and the University of Michigan Medical School in the 1870s and 80s.

Over the last half of the 19th century, the University of Michigan acquired an unusually large appetite for dissection cadavers. The institution had risen to become the largest medical school in the country and the state legislature required medical students to learn anatomy through dissection. Furthermore, every medical school in the country competed for the few legitimate corpses and, considering the wide-ranging and frequent scandals, it seemed every medical school obtained those corpses by contracting out to grave-robbers.


The Pickle Vats

Here is how the operation was set-up at Michigan. The demonstrator at the anatomy department bore the responsibility of acquiring the corpses. He filled a small portion of the quota through legal means, a few more by providing incentives to students to find corpses (through legal or illegal means), and then collected the remainder by dealing with grave-robbers, also known as the resurrectionists. Corpses would arrive at the school in barrels, usually labeled "Pickles." They were received by the medical school janitor, Gregor Nagele (his last name misspelled in the quotes below), who placed the corpses in  large communal tubs filled with preservatives: the pickling vats.

Nagele (right) and his pickling vat. Illustration from the student magazine, The University Palladium, University of Michigan, 1878.

The pickling vats had a wide and infamous reputation. One 1885 story in the Michigan Argus recounted the recovery of a corpse that had "accidentally" ended up among the cadavers set for dissection.

"Jesse Goodrich's body was rescued from Nagle's pickling vat on Saturday and restored to his relatives." ^1

Newspapers as far away as Illinois ran jokes about the Michigan pickler.

"How is the corpse?" asked an Ann Arbor medical student of the pickler. "The corpse?" was the reply, "the corpse? Oh, it's in the best of spirits." For proof of which he showed the liquor it was put up in. ^2

Doc Nagele

An institution in his own rite, "Doc" Nagele began work at the medical school at the time of its opening in 1850 and continued on until 1896, ringing the bell each morning without fail for 46 years to announce the beginning of morning classes . He received the corpses and tended the vats. Although unschooled and speaking broken English, he became an expert in dissection and instruction. When the acquisition of bodies brought him to court, he famously forgot his English altogether.
Gregor "Doc" Nagele

  In 1878, an incident occurred which would direct national outrage toward the activities of the resurrectionists. On May 29th, John Scott Harrison, Congressman, son of former President William Henry Harrison and father of future President Benjamin Harrison, was laid to rest in North Bend, Ohio. During the burial, those attending noticed the grave of the recently departed Augustus Devin had been dug up. John Harrison, Jr. and a friend headed off to search local medical schools for Devin's body. When visiting the nearby Medical College of Ohio, to his shock, John encountered his father, John Scott Harrison's, body, instead.

  On June 12th, a search party visited the University of Michigan to locate Devin's body. The account of the discovery makes for lurid reading.

  "The building, a great, gloomy old stone pile, situated in the outskirts of the town [Ann Arbor], was found nearly deserted, and the school term having closed, and nobody, but the janitor, whose name was Negley [sic], in charge. After some protestations on his part, which were quieted by the display of documentary authority, he led the way to the cellar under the building, where he admitted there were a few bodies which had been recently sent in, and been put in pickle by himself.

  "There arranged along the side of the vats, were three monstrous vats containing a large number of dead bodies floating in brine. Piled high above these were a number of empty coffins rudely broken open and rifled of their precious dead, while upon a rough table in the center of the room, was a mixture of red paint and nitrate of silver, used for injecting the veins.

  "First Negley hurled from their places huge rocks which had been placed above to weigh down and keep in place the bodies. Then, with bared arms, and an expression of fiendish satisfaction, he began reaching down into the vats in search of the bodies. As the weights were removed they floated to the surface and were seen to be closely packed in tierces in the vats, like so many slaughtered hogs packed for market." ^3

  The piece continues with bodies dragged out one by one. An example:

  ". . . the body of a beautiful woman of about thirty, the abdomen ripped open, the limbs twisted and disfigured, and the black streaming hair floating in the water about the head. Drawing it from the water he [a student assistant] threw it suddenly upon the heap of corpses and as it struck an infant of perhaps seven months fell from the womb. Snatching it up with a ghoulish leer and an expression beyond description, his assistant held it up to full view and with a heartless laugh asked if that was the one of which we were in search." ^4

After an hour, after more than forty bodies were retrieved, one of the bodies was identified as Devin's.

Dr. William J. Herdman

  The above incident took place under the watch of Dr. William J. Herdman. In 1875, Herdman graduated from the medical program at the University of Michigan and that same year took over the role of demonstrator of anatomy. He would continue in that position until 1890 after which he pursued his interests in electrotherapeutics (using electricity to treat nervous disorders), and nervous diseases and abnormal psychology, eventually becoming an alienist. The Cyclopedia of American Medical Biography (1912) described him thusly:

"Herdman was about six feet high, perfectly proportioned with a large head covered with luxuriant brown hair, high forehead, brown, bushy eyebrows shielding the deep set eyes, long curly mustache, keen glance, kindly manner and of remarkable dignity."^5


William J. Herdman

  During his tenure Herdman set about aggressively collecting cadavers and this period was filled with scandals--and progress towards laws which would allow corpses to be collected more ethically.

  After yet another debacle in early 1880, these comments from the Ypsilanti Sentinel summed up the attitude of the public towards the ghoulish dealings at the University of Michigan. (The city of Ypsilanti adjoins Ann Arbor.)

  "The study of medicine seems to develop the disposition of hyenas and vampires and an average medical student seems to imagine that the acquirement of his profession consists in hacking, and mutilating dead bodies. Even female students become she hyenas, and cackle round a corpse, like magpies. Yet when all these creatures enter practice, what are they? Mere pill peddlers. Not one in ten of them can amputate a limb, or reduce a dislocation." ^6.

  In June of 1880, the Medical School regents demanded that Herdman address the charges that he had dealt with  grave-robbers. He was defiant.

  "Though not strictly legal, I have endeavored … to secure this pauper material from different parts of our own state for dissection. You know full well the character of many of the men we are compelled to employ in this clandestine business." ^7

  "I have labored early and late and have tested every honorable method." He pledged "to exhaust all strictly legal sources of supply before resorting to any other means; to complete the supply from the surplus at other colleges, if possible; when necessary...to draw from the pauper and friendless dead at our County-houses and asylums with the consent of the proper authorities if such consent could be obtained." ^8

  And still the scandals continued. In March of 1881, the Baltimore Sun published the results of a major investigation into grave-robbing. Among their discoveries were letters from various medical schools directed to a gang of graverobbers. One came from the University of Michigan.

  Ann Arbor, Mich., Nov. 21, 1880. – I learn through Dr. Rochester, of Buffalo, that you are prepared to furnish material for dissection, and I write to ask you how many you may be able to furnish us during the next three or four months, what price you may want, and how you have been in the habit of shipping. We consume over 100 in the course of a winter, and if you desire, and we can make satisfactory terms, we can give you large orders. Please let me hear from you at once.
                                     W.J. HERDMAN ^9


  Also in 1881, in part through the advocacy of Dr. Herdman, the state of Michigan passed a law declaring that those who died while in state-operated poorhouses, if not claimed by family or friend, would be forwarded to the medical school. This is generally noted as the beginning of the end of the medical school's association with graverobbers. The large scale scandals were fewer, but still news reports continued about illegally obtained cadavers bound for Ann Arbor.

  What was Herdman really like? News articles mention that he was a Sunday School teacher at the Presbyterian church, that he ran for mayor of Ann Arbor on the Unionist ticket (and lost) and that he was convicted for assaulting a man who had stepped on his recently painted floor. He was dazzled by the possibilities of electro-therapy. He began an electro-therapeutics lab at the University of Michigan in the early eighties and would later serve as the president of the National Society of Electro-Therapeutics. In the nineties, Nikola Tesla lectured this society about the health benefits of electricity.

Enter Herman Webster Mudgett.

Mudgett, aka Holmes, began his education at the University of Michigan in September, 1882. After he had become infamous, several of his classmates and professors reminisced about his time there.

One story reported in the Ann Arbor paper, noted that Holmes worked for Dr. Herdman. "He [Holmes] appeared to be in straightened [sic] circumstances financially, and for some time earned his room rent at Dr. Herdman's by doing odd chores about the place, caring for the doctor's horses." ^10

Odd chores was likely a cover story. Dr. Herdman would hardly announce that Mudgett had been contracted as a go-between for body-trafficking. In another story, a classmate, Dr. A.E. Coy confirms Holmes worked for Herdman, adding some speculation, "I believe he was working his way through college, for he found employment during his spare hours in the service of William J. Herdman, demonstrator of anatomy of the school. In that way he spent much of his time in the dissecting rooms, assisting Professor Herdman, and I believe he had the keys to that part of the building, so you see it would not be such a very difficult matter for him to have stolen a corpse with which to have swindled the insurance companies." ^11

Another indication that Mudgett was strongly influenced by Dr. Herdman comes from a report from a journalist who came upon a locked box of items which Holmes had left in safekeeping with an associate. The items inside included: his degree from Gilmanton Academy, on the back was written, "One round higher;" a certificate for a course in electro-therapeutics, "A little higher;" and, his University of Michigan medical degree, "Still higher." ^12

What was Mudgett like at the University of Michigan? One of the faculty, Dr. J.L. Rose recalled:

"... he remembers Mudgett well, that he looked and acted "like a clodhopper." He did not distinguish himself as a student and showed no marks of brilliancy or even acuteness. He did, however, get into trouble with a Mrs. Fitch, a hair dresser, who demanded that he marry her. This was impossible as Mudgett was at this time married. The matter was brought before the medical faculty and Mudgett narrowly escaped expulsion, as he afterwards narrowly escaped "plucking" on his merits as a student." ^13.

Also among the items in the above-mentioned locked box was a letter from one of the faculty, E.S. Dunster, stating that he and Dr. Herdman would not allow "this disagreeable affair" to prejudice Mudgett's examination for his degree.

From another classmate: "Dr. George A. Heath, resident surgeon at the University hospital, Ann Arbor, Mich., writes from Monroe, Mich., as follows: "In reference to the man H. H. Holmes, I knew him fairly well while he was studying medicine at Ann Arbor. He did not, while there, pass by the name of Holmes, but Herman W. Mudgett. I remember him as a mild, inoffensive student of ordinary ability, and, seemingly, the last person in his class to follow the murderous career that he seems to have followed." ^14

Another classmate Dr. A.E. Coy (also quoted above) stated: "He [Holmes] was a rather quiet sort of a fellow and was industrious. ... He was such a conservative sort of a fellow that we were all greatly surprised when he got into a serious scrape in which a woman figured. He managed to get out of the difficulty, however, and graduated. He immediately disappeared, and it was given out that he had gone to Zululand to become a medical missionary." ^15

One schoolmate of Holmes went on to fame. William J. Mayo of the Mayo Brothers Clinic (U of M, class of 1883), made no public statement available regarding Holmes.

At the University of Michigan, Holmes is described as quiet, but seems to have grown into a ladies man. The exposure to the bodies and the dangerous but high-paying world of body-snatching seems to have begun to infect him.

Continued in Supplementary Files.

Holmes, graduation photo, University of Michigan Medical School, 1884

Robert C Leacock, graduation photo, UM, 1884. Holmes lists Leacock as his first victim.

References.

1. Jesse Goodrich's body was rescued from Nagle's pickling vat on Saturday and restored to his relatives. July 24, 1885. Michigan Argus (Ann Arbor, Michigan), page: 3.
2. March 10, 1880. Rockford Weekly Gazette (Rockford, Illinois), page: 4.
3.  Horror On Horror. How the Dead of Our People Rest. The Remains of Forty-eight Pickled. June 15, 1878.  Cleveland Plain Dealer, page: 2.
4. ibid.
5. A Cyclopedia of American Medical Biography vol. 1, p. 399-400. Copyright 1912, W.B. Saunders Company.
6. As quoted in: The News And Comments. May 7, 1880. Jackson Citizen Patriot, page: 1.
7. As quoted in: In the Archives: The Friendless Dead. Ann Arbor Chronicle, October 1, 2013. Laura Bien.
8.  As quoted in Such Horrible Business, James Tobin, University of Michigan Heritage Project.
http://heritage.umich.edu/wp-content/uploads/1880_Such-Horrible-Business-story.pdf
9.  Rifling of Cemeteries. Investigations of the Subject in Baltimore-the City a Control Point for Traffic to Human Bodies. March 22, 1881. Baltimore Sun. Supplement 1
10. A Murderer's Career in Ann Arbor. July 26, 1895. Michigan Argus (Ann Arbor), page 1.
11. Holmes at Ann Arbor. November 23, 1894. New York Herald, page 3.
12. "Mudgett" Was Holmes. August 05, 1895. Birmingham, Alabama Age-Herald.
13.  The First One Hung. May 15, 1896. Michigan Argus (Ann Arbor), page: 1.
14.  The Daily News, Denver, Colorado. July 24, 1895.
15. Holmes at Ann Arbor. November 23, 1894. New York Herald, page: 3


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A Predator's Game is available in soft-cover and ebook editions through Amazon and other online retailers.




A Predator's Game, now available, Rook's Page Publishing.

 -----------------------
Nikola Tesla, Arthur Conan Doyle and Dr. Henry H. Holmes are all characters in my thriller, A Predator's Game.

Back page blurb of A Predator's Game (advance copy, subject to change).

Manhattan, 1896.

When the author Arthur Conan Doyle meets Nikola Tesla he finds a tall, thin genius with a photographic memory and a keen eye, and recognizes in the eccentric inventor the embodiment of his creation, Sherlock. Together, they team up to take on an "evil Holmes." Multi-murderer Dr. Henry H. Holmes has escaped execution and is unleashing a reign of terror upon the metropolis. Set in the late nineteenth century in a world of modern marvels, danger and invention, Conan Doyle and Tesla engage the madman in a deadly game of wits.

Martin Hill Ortiz, also writing under the name, Martin Hill, is the author of A Predatory Mind. Its sequel, set in 1890s Manhattan and titled A Predator's Game, is available from Rook's Page Publishing.


His recent mystery, Never Kill A Friend, is available from Ransom Note Press. His epic poem, Two Mistakes, won second place in the 2015 Margaret Reid/Tom Howard Poetry Competition. He can be contacted at mdhillortiz@gmail.com.