Isabelle Cook (17) |
17 year old Isabelle
Cooke, a sixth-form pupil at Hamilton Academy, lived with her parents and three
younger brothers at 5 Carrick Drive, Mount Vernon. On the afternoon of the 28th
December 1957, Mr and Mrs Cooke had left the home at around 4pm, leaving
Isabelle, her 3 brothers and Mr Cooke’s mother in the house. The Cookes returned
home around 8pm, but Isabelle was not at home. This did not raise immediate concerns,
her parents merely assumed she had already arrived safely at the hockey club dance
held at the Masonic Hall, Uddingston, which she had planned to attend with her
boyfriend, Douglas Bryden (16). But Isabelle had not arrived, and by the time
her parents arrived home she was already dead.
She had left home at
6.45pm in order to catch the 7.30pm bus, her father William Cooke would later
tell reporters that she almost certainly took a short cut leading from the
blind end of the cul-de-sac in which she lived, across the railway, down onto
Mount Vernon Avenue and then onto Hamilton Road, otherwise she would not have
been able to arrive in time to catch the bus. This short cut would include the
same footpath on which Peter Manuel had assaulted a woman and her child 11
years ago in 1946.
When she left home,
Isabelle was wearing a blue raincoat, a blue and white dress, a headscarf with
a map of France on it, earrings shaped like the Eiffel Tower, nylon stockings
and tan slip on shoes. She was carrying a beige vanity case, inside were her
dance shoes, her cosmetics bag and a little money. Isabelle had made plans to
meet up with her boyfriend, Douglas Bryden, outside the dance. Bryden would
later tell police that he had waited 45 minutes outside the hall before giving
up and heading inside alone.
That night the
family phone was out of order, and the family took a small comfort in the
theory that she had had to stay with a friend and could not get in touch to
inform them. The Cookes went to bed around midnight puzzled as to why Isabelle
had not returned home as expected. William was unable to sleep, however, and would
get up and search with a torch, what would later be identified as the very spot
on which his daughter had been attacked hours earlier. He found nothing,
however, for by this time Isabelle Cook was lying in a shallow grave in a field
a quarter mile away.
When Isabelle had
still not returned in the morning, her parents reported her disappearance to
the police. At around 4.30pm that afternoon police recovered Isabelle Cooke’s purse
from the railway line near Barrachnie Road Bridge, Mount Vernon. This discovery
was closely followed by the recovery of her underskirts, her coat, her brooch,
her underwear, her vanity case, and her cosmetics, scattered in various
locations nearby. These items were all duly identified by her parents in the increasingly
certain knowledge that their daughter was never coming home. Once Manuel had
been identified as the girls killer, it would be discovered that the scattering
of Isabelle’s few belongings formed an almost straight line leading from the
Cooke home to the Manuel home – a startling example of Manuel’s arrogance and
certainty that he was above police suspicion.
Despite locating
almost all of Isabelle’s belongings, her body still eluded police. They would
search nearby areas of water diligently with frogmen and would even search disused
mine shafts – but could find no trace of the body itself. On the 6th
of January the ongoing search would be pushed off the frontpages by the
senseless massacre of a family of three in Uddingston, few at the time could
guess that the two events were the crimes of the same man.
Isabelle’s body
would eventually be recovered on January 16th 1958, 19 days after
her murder, and if it were not for an arrest the previous day in connection
with the Smart family murders, it may never have been recovered at all. Under
arrest for the murder of the Smarts, Manuel would lead police directly the spot
where Isabelle Cook lay under three foot of dirt in a corner of Burntbroom
farm. What his motives were in doing so we can only guess, coupled with the
fact that he subtly directed the police almost to his front door in the
scattering of Cooke’s belongings, perhaps he was arrogantly demanding that the
world acknowledge his handywork, or perhaps he somehow wanted to be caught? We
cannot know.
Crazy story's all of them just by reading the title
ReplyDeleteSo sad, I was born on 19th January 1958 and read in a footnote of ‘the People’ dated 19th Jan that was given as a Christmas present .
ReplyDeleteA quick google revealed she had a tragic end murdered by that monster . RIP
Just reading in an old diary of the discovery 16 jan 1958
ReplyDeleteInterestiing read
ReplyDeleteI was almost 8 years old at the time and remember my father and Flash (our Alsation) joining in the police search for the poor girl.
ReplyDeleteI know one of Isabelles brothers, he's never had kids due to the trauma of this situation. Feel incredibly sorry for him and his family and the impact this had.
ReplyDeleteI worked with Willie in 1965/66 in Glasgow. Lovely guy.
ReplyDeleteWe used to sit with a carry out at the wee bridge near where her body was buried always think about her when i pass the spot, poor lassie
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