Loch Ness Monsters and Raining Frogs The Worlds Most Puzzling Mysteries Solved (23 page)

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Three crimes committed over the past century
that continue to baffle police

One evening in 1974, building workers in Indianapolis employed by the Dowling Construction Company securely locked up the site, leaving a steel demolition ball dangling from a crane more than two hundred feet above the ground. When the operator arrived for work the following morning, he climbed the crane and took his seat in the cab before he noticed the steel ball was missing. It had completely vanished. A thorough search was made and statewide appeals for information were issued. To this day, police officers are puzzled by the theft. No trace of the demolition ball—at nearly three tons in weight, not easy just to slip into one's pocket—has ever been found.

At 10:30
P.M.
on the evening of March 9, 1929, Mrs. Locklan Smith heard the sound of screaming coming from the building next door, a small laundry at 4 East 132nd Street in New York. She immediately called the police, who searched the deserted premises until they came across a small, securely locked room at the back. Unable to break in, officers finally managed to gain access by lifting a small boy through a tiny window; he then released the bolts to the door from the inside. In the room lay the body of the laundry owner, Isidore Fink, who had been shot twice in the chest and once through the left hand. Powder burns indicated the gun had been fired at point-blank range, and yet no gun was found in the room.

Isidore had not committed suicide, he had been murdered, although cash in the safe and in Fink's jacket pocket suggested that robbery was not the motive. At first the police believed the murderer must have made his escape through the window, as Isidore always securely bolted the doors from the inside when he worked alone at night. But not only would the window have been too small or awkward to get through (unless the murderer had been a dwarf or a small child), it also did not explain why the killer hadn't simply unbolted the door and walked out through that instead. Others suggested Fink had been shot through the window, but tests proved the powder burns would only show if the gun had been fired from a distance of a few inches, so unless the murderer had twelve-foot arms, they would have to rule that idea out too. No other clue was ever found, and two years after the death of the unfortunate Mr. Fink, the New York police commissioner, Edward P. Mulrooney, was forced to declare the incident an “unsolvable mystery.”

At some time between June 28 and July 6, 1907, a person or persons unknown walked into the strong room of Bedford Tower in Dublin Castle and stole the Irish crown jewels, said to be worth PS250,000 at the time. Whoever stole them must have had keys, as no locks were broken and there was no sign of a forced entry. How the thieves could have gotten hold of a set of keys is a mystery in itself, as the sole key holder was Sir Arthur Vicars, the Ulster king of arms, who was out of the country at the time. Staff calculated it would have taken between fifteen and twenty minutes to remove the jewels from their individual cases before the thieves made their escape. During this time, none of the four heavily armed guards on duty noticed anything out of the ordinary, and despite a lengthy investigation by Scotland Yard, no trace of the crown jewels has ever been found.

Thanks in the first place to all my friends at Harry's Bar in Cape Town (Cafe del Mar in Camps Bay) for making me so welcome, including James and Melanie Van Vuuren; Tammy Green; the McKenzie sisters, Michelle, Clifflyn, and Heather (what a pool party that was); the twins Melanie and Candice (another story); Freddy Tshibala (Freddy the barman) for the Swahili translation; and of course the big man, Jerry.

At home in South Africa, thanks to Patrick Jones, my man in Cape Town; and to the housekeeper, Miss Ellie, who looked after me so well on the Cape. And special thanks to Margeaux Dawe, Juanita Slabbert, and Madame Zingara—what a last night we all had.

To Beth Lang and the pool boy Ferg Walker for keeping me company for a while—and, obviously, for looking after the pool—and Jon Riley for sitting around doing absolutely nothing over Christmas in Cape Town. Peter Gordon must get a mention again, and I remember why this time, but I can't tell you as it would only embarrass him. Respect to Troy Kyle, a wonderful South African writer who must surely be published soon. Thanks also to Erika Hearle down Guildford way for making my last effort her book of the week.

To Sandra Howgate for the great illustrations, and to the team of Jill Schwartzman and Lea Beresford (editorial), Evan Camfield, Emily Votruba, and Lynn Anderson (copyediting), Richard Elman (production), Dana Maxson (publicity), and all the bookstores. Where would we be without you.

Finally, and most importantly, to you the readers who enable me to write for a living. To show my appreciation, this book is dedicated to each of you personally, so write your name neatly on the dedication page.

A
LBERT
J
ACK
has become something of a publishing
phenomenon with his huge bestsellers
Red Herrings and
White Elephants
and
Shaggy Dogs and Black Sheep
, clocking
up hundreds of thousands of sales. Fascinated by
discovering the truth behind the world's great stories,
Albert has become an expert at explaining
the unexplained. And besides that, he loves a good story …

When not engaged in research, he lives somewhere
between Guildford, U.K., and Cape Town, South
Africa, where he divides his time between fast living
and slow horses, neat vodka and untidy pubs.

2009 Random House Trade Paperback Edition

Copyright (c) 2007 by Albert Jack

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