Jack the Ripper's Secret Confession
And so we turn to Jack the Ripper’s Secret Confession, a book in which David Monaghan and Nigel Cawthorne claim that
the man who made whoring in the East End decidedly dangerous was none other than ‘Walter’, the author of the infamous (and
voluminous) Victorian erotic memoir, My Secret Life.
Jack the Ripper’s Secret Confession is quite the page-turner. The authors quote liberally from the more lurid episodes
in My Secret Life, which are as shocking (and consequently entertaining) as you might imagine, as well as from reports into
the underworld of 1890s London, and spare no detail in describing the Ripper murders. The book revealed to me a wodge of
facts about the case and Victorian society at the turn of the 20th century of which I was previously unaware. The writers’
tactic of alternating chapters which focus heavily on the facts of the Ripper murders with others focusing intently on My
Secret Life is effective and makes the book seem pacy and urgent.
by David Monaghan & Nigel Cawthorne
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A Review of Jack the Ripper's Secret Confession posted to Pessimystic by blogger Tom Cole
While this book won’t tell you who the Ripper is (nor indeed will it firmly settle on the authorship of My Secret Life for
that matter), it will entertain and engage you ‘til its end. Even approached with as sceptical a set of prior assumptions as
my own, the book is an entertaining summary of the agreed facts around Jack the Ripper, a whistle-stop tour of late-Victorian
London and an engaging discussion about one of English literature’s most hotly debated and notorious works, all of which are
assets of the work to be commended. Well worth a read.