PA THE BOY IN THE BOX: WM, 4-6, found in Philadelphia, PA - 25 February 1957 *JOSEPH ZARELLI*

America's Unknown Child

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The daughter told the police detectives that they went home and things were supposed to return to normal. I don't know if the woman had any reactions to what she had done. She certainly didn't seem to feel guilt for starving the child, dragging him up the stairs, beating him to death, and sexually abusing him. I'm sure there are many things the daughter told the detectives that weren't included in the book. The daughter has insisted that her mother did not bring the box with them. She claims it was already in the woods.


He was wrapped in a little blanket. We went into this patch of woods, not that far from the road. Then my mother saw this box sitting there. "Oh, good," my mother said. "Tilt it." So I did, standing it up enough for her to lay Jonathan inside. She made sure he was out of the rain. Did it matter? Then we hurried back to the car, going back the same way we'd just come.

On the way my mother stopped at a little diner so I could get something to eat. Imagine! I guess I was hungry. I think I had a donut. But before we'd gone too far, I begged my mother to pull over. Then I opened the car door and threw up. My mother was angry about that, but I couldn't help it. Then we went home and tried to act like everything thing was normal. Like we were normal.


David Stout. The Boy in the Box: The Unsolved Case of America's Unknown Child (Kindle Locations 2024-2027). Kindle Edition.
 
When the tub was full, she picked him up, took off his diaper, and put it in the wastebasket. I was embarrassed to look. Then she picked him up under his arms and lowered him into the water. He let out a little scream. The water was too hot. He kicked and splashed; my mother got wet. She lifted him back out and held him up on his feet. He was still complaining. You know, whimpering. And dripping water. "That's enough," my mother said. "That's enough!" Still, he kept complaining. Stomping his feet and crying. Pretty soon he had tears and
stuff from his nose running down his front.

"I said, enough!" my mother said. Now I knew she was really angry with him. Back into the tub he went. He didn't scream this time. Maybe the water was cool enough. Or maybe he was afraid. And then he threw up. Out came this brown mess-the baked beans-into the bathwater. My mother let out a shriek like I'd never heard before. She yanked him out of the tub and slapped him. I mean hard. So, of course, he started to cry real hard. And when he wouldn't quit, she slapped him some more. On the face. So, of course, his crying only got worse. And that was when my mother lost it entirely. She slapped him so hard, he fell and hit his head on the floor with a loud sound. She kept hitting him with both hands, on his head and around his body. My mother's head was shaking from side to side, she was swinging so fast. Then she wasn't slapping anymore, but punching as hard as she could. Jonathan was just lying on the floor. He'd tried to curl up. I don't think he was making any sounds by then. And then my mother looked at me. "Get out!" she screamed. "Get out!"

So I ran to my room. Only, I stood in the doorway, because I wanted to hear. I
heard splashing noises, and a loud thud. I knew she'd thrown him back into the tub. "Wake up!" my mother hollered. "Wake up!" Nothing. Just silence. It seemed like the longest time, but it was probably only a few seconds. "Jonathan? I want you to wake up right now. Come on!" Again, nothing. Then I heard the other bedroom door start to open. I knew it was
my father, coming to check on the commotion after hiding through it all. Right then I ducked into my room and pulled my door shut. I heard the two of them talking, very nervous.


David Stout. The Boy in the Box: The Unsolved Case of America's Unknown Child (Kindle Locations 1961-1962). Kindle Edition.
 
It sounds like he couldn't support himself on his legs.

The water was too hot. He kicked and splashed; my mother got wet. She lifted him back out and held him up on his feet.

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It sounds like he could sit, but I wonder if he could stand.

He'd sit there, rocking back and forth. Making these sounds that you'd expect from a little baby. I'd talk to him, call him Jonathan. Sometimes he'd look into my eyes, like he almost understood. I even got him to smile.

David Stout. The Boy in the Box: The Unsolved Case of America's Unknown Child (Kindle Locations 1951-1952). Kindle Edition.
 
This was when he first arrived in the coal bin.

As soon as we got home, my mother took him down to the basement and put him in this little room that used to be a coal bin. That was going to be his place, my mother said. I don't remember where my father was at the time. I remember thinking, it's like we just got a new puppy. Only, we never had a dog when I was growing up. My mother took some blankets and some heavy dishes, like dog dishes, down to the basement. "Don't you go down there," I remember her saying. I was afraid to, anyhow. That first night, I lay awake for a long time, worrying rying about Jonathan. I listened for crying, but I never heard anything. I knew it was warm enough down there, especially with the blankets. And there was a big cardboard box in the coal bin from the time we got a refrigerator. The cardboard was real thick, like it could be a mattress. But I felt sorry for him, down there in the dark. I didn't want him to be afraid. My mother would take food down to him. I don't ever remember my father doing it, for some reason. Sometimes I'd go down there with my mother.

We didn't talk to him much. When I would say something, he wouldn't answer. After the first few times, I thought he might be retarded. I'm not sure I even knew that word then. But looking back, yes, I think he was. Oh, God! This poor child. All the time he was with us, he never said a word. Not a word. After a while, I used to sneak down to the basement to see him.

The smell. It was the first thing I noticed when I got to the bottom of the basement stairs. It was so strong. But of course it was; I mean, the little drain near the coal bin was his toilet. Sometimes when my mother took food down to him, she'd stay longer than other times. For whatever, I suppose. She'd bring him upstairs maybe once a week and put him in the bathtub. He'd splash a lot and make funny noises, but not real words. I don't remember Jonathan athan ever saying any real words. Ever talking.


David Stout. The Boy in the Box: The Unsolved Case of America's Unknown Child (Kindle Locations 1929-1931). Kindle Edition.
 
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The detectives dressed him in clothing and took photographs. They hoped it might possibly help with an identification. The finger bruises are really obvious on his forehead. His malformed head is also obvious.
 
I didn't know the neighborhood. My mother drove for quite a while, but we were still in Philadelphia. I'm pretty sure. The houses were close together, and close to the street. Close enough so I could hear after my mother parked the car in front of this one house.

David Stout. The Boy in the Box: The Unsolved Case of America's Unknown Child (Kindle Locations 1914-1916). Kindle Edition.

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This is the statement made by the daughter's roommate, from a University in Virginia, to Philadelphia Police Detectives. The detectives interviewed the woman about her recollections as the daughter's roommate. The roommate didn't hesitate to confirm the story she had been told. This wasn't a story that was suddenly created by a woman from Ohio in 2002. The woman was a roommate in 1962, five years after the boy was killed.

Mary paused and looked at me as if she was emerging from someplace deep inside her mind. That's when she confided in me her horrible secret. Mary told me she had a foster brother. That her parents worked at her high school. And the mother was very abusive to her and her brother. Mary told me that one morning her mother snapped and beat Jonathon to death. And that later that morning, Mary had to accompany her mother to hide the body of the boy.
 
This reference says the daughter was more specific and referred to a location on the outskirts of Philadelphia. This could actually narrow the possibilities.


MARY She bought the boy from a couple in the outskirts of Philadelphia. My mother locked the boy in the basement most of the time. She never let him out of the house. Ever.

Hoffmann, Jim. The Boy in the Box: America's Unknown Child (Revised Edition) (Kindle Locations 2312-2313). . Kindle Edition.
 
I didn't know the neighborhood. My mother drove for quite a while, but we were still in Philadelphia. I'm pretty sure. The houses were close together, and close to the street. Close enough so I could hear after my mother parked the car in front of this one house.
 
Autopsy Information


On the evening of February 26, 1957, the Boy in the Box’s autopsy was performed by Chief Medical Examiner Dr. Joseph W. Spelman. One of his first problems was trying to determine the time of death, the reason being Philadelphia’s weather is generally cold in February, and in fact “in the last week of that month, the temperature ranged from the chilly twenties to the brisk forties . . . [and in such weather] human bodies do not
decompose rapidly” (Selby 1958). Dr. Spelman indicated that the time of death could have been within two to three days, or as much as two to three weeks, though he tended to believe that “the body [was not] in the field that long” (McIntyre 1957). On the other hand, the cause of death was not a problem. Dr. Spelman stated in his report that the boy died due to being “beaten to death” (Englade 1999). The multiple bruising throughout the body indicated the little boy was beaten in a brutal fashion. Though the age of the boy is questionable due to indications of malnutrition found when his x-rays
were analyzed, the boy was initially determined to be anywhere from three to five years old, though many sources quoted the ages as four to six years old.

The body of the boy again led to some problems. It had plenty of small clues, such as identifying marks, but none were really prominent. Of course, the body was completely nude, except for the blanket covering his loin area. If you study the crime scene photo of the boy inside the box, you can see how little the blanket covers the body. The belly button is even visible. Interestingly, the nails, both hands and feet, were cut,
and his hair had been freshly cut, though in a crude, rushed manner, with small tufts of hair still clinging to the boy’s body, as if the body had been wet just before or after death. His arms were lying on each side of his torso with the palms apparently facing down. The boy weighed 30 lbs. and was 40 1/ 2 inches tall. Of Caucasian ethnicity, he had blue eyes, partially open, but the eyeballs had already started to sink back toward the skull by the time of the autopsy. His hair was a light brown. Four blatant bruises pocked his forehead, which indicated someone had placed pressure there just before
or just after death perhaps to cut the boys hair in haste. Dr. Spelman even considered the idea that the boy’s four bruises on his head led to his death. Which, if the hasty haircut is considered, could mean the death was accidental, albeit highly unlikely based upon the totality of the evidence, i.e. multiple bruising, dumping of the body, etc. The tiny lips were dry and blotched with blood. His ribs were exposed, indicating malnutrition. The boy’s “little tummy [was] already greenish with rot,” by the time William H. Kelly, fingerprint expert for the Identification Unit, took his prints (Erdely 2003).


Seven scars blotted the body, which were seen as possible clues to the boy’s identity. Three were possibly surgical in nature: two on the chest and groin, both well-healed indicating that they had been created some time before. There was also a “scar on [the] boy’s left ankle, which looked like a ‘cut down’ incision indicating [the] boy possibly received infusions” (Philadelphia Bulletin 1957). Dr. Spelman later ordered an examination of all records at Philadelphia General Hospital to locate child patients with a record of operations involving infusions or treatment of an illness.

As a side note, a recent reexamination of the boy’s autopsy by “Philadelphia Medical Examiner Haresh Mirchandani concluded that what had been thought to be signs of multiple intravenous insertions into the boy’s leg - an indication that he might have been chronically ill - were actually scars from hernia surgery” (Lewis 1998). There was also a 1 1/ 2 inch scar on his chest, closer to the left side. He had one round-shaped scar on his left elbow. Interestingly, his chin had one “L” shaped scar, 1/ 4 inch in either direction. There were no vaccination scars evident, either.

The boy had three moles on the
left side of his face.: one small mole below his right ear; three small moles on the right side of his chest; and one large mole on his right arm, two inches above his wrist and in direct line with his little finger.

Interestingly, the boy’s teeth were a full set, and slightly buck-toothed, an indication of his age being more likely on the older estimate of three to five years of age than the younger. Also, his tonsils were present. Though a later analysis of the boy’s body by Dr. Wilton M. Krogman considered him to be minimally malnourished, the presence of tonsils indicates he had a
somewhat healthy immune system, given that tonsillectomies were quite common back then, or that his caregiver was uncaring about the boy’s suffering if in fact he needed them removed. Given the manner of death, the latter seems more realistic.

The boy’s body had signs of being held under water for some time either just before or after death. The palm of his right hand and the soles of both feet were waterlogged or “pruny,” what investigators call the “washerwoman effect.” Was the boy submersed in water, perhaps in an attempt to drown him? His left hand unaffected because it was frantically holding on to the side of the tub during the act? Dr. Spelman later ruled out drowning.

Though forensics was limited in 1957 compared to today, the investigators working the Boy in the Box’s case were very intuitive. An ultraviolet light was used by Dr. Spelman to scan over the body so as to look for tiny clues, small fibers, anything which might reveal something significant. When the boy’s left eye was exposed to the light, he noticed that the eye fluoresced a bright blue, indicating a possible use of an eye medicine to treat an eye infection. Like the cut-down incision, this was another unique characteristic the investigators could present when speaking to physicians, hospitals, etc.

A strange finding during the autopsy was the discovery of an unidentifiable brown liquid in the boy’s throat. To the present day, with the exception of “M”’ s statements below, no conclusion has been reached as to what the liquid might have been. In a later analysis of the body moreover, Dr. Spelman concluded that the boy had not eaten for at least two to three hours before death. Was Dr. Spelman mistaken? What significance if any did this mysterious brown liquid have for the boy’s case?

Given that the official cause of death was being “beaten to death” (Englade 1999) and that the boy’s body had “multiple head injuries” (Rothenberg 2000), the x-rays of the boy’s skeleton interestingly revealed no visible signs of any fractures, either past or present.

Given that the investigation produced no viable evidence of the boy’s name, or even of the exact manner in which he died, it was determined by investigators to ask an anthropology expert to look over the remains and see if he could come up with some more clues. Dr. Wilton M. Krogman was Professor of Anthropology at the Graduate School of Medicine at the University of Pennsylvania. He was known by the moniker “The Bone Detective” (Selby 1958). Prior to burial of the boy, he performed an analysis of the boy’s physical characteristics, including x-rays of the boy’s body. Anything to help point the investigators in the right direction. He determined the boy to be 40 inches tall, which gave the boy a “height age” of approximately three years and eight months. Yet, the boy only weighed thirty pounds which indicated a “weight age” of only two years and two months (Selby 1958). To Dr. Krogman, this was an obvious sign of malnutrition and in fact the x-rays of the leg bones indicated “scars of arrested growth” (Selby 1958). According to Krogman, this evidence indicated that the boy’s growth could have been slowed down “six months to a year” (Selby 1958).

Krogman also speculated that the boy was ill the last year of his life. Hence, Dr. Krogman’s opinion that the boy’s caretaker was probably constantly on the move. Perhaps carnival workers. Perhaps, the boy was a victim of a kidnapping and thus constantly kept on the run. When asked if he felt the boy might have been mentally incompetent, and was being raised by an unstable mother, he could not say. Interestingly, Krogman recounted how, after his name was placed in the paper about the case, he received a phone call from a woman. “Can you tell whether the boy was weak-minded?” she prodded (Selby 1958). Of course, the woman remained anonymous. But she added to her initial query “Do you know what it is to take care of an idiot? Sometimes you get so sick of their crying you can kill them in a fit of anger. That might be your explanation” (Selby 1958). She hung up. End of story.


Hoffmann, Jim. The Boy in the Box: America's Unknown Child (Revised Edition) (Kindle Locations 195-198). . Kindle Edition.
 
Public Awareness

The police tried their best to make the boy’s plight public. Initially, twelve thousand circulars with the boy’s
identifying information and profile were sent out after the autopsy. Eventually hundreds of thousands were sent out, many printed up and paid for by the Philadelphia Inquirer. They were “handed out on street corners, hung in shop windows, [even] enclosed with every gas bill” (Erdely 2003). A forty-eight state police teletype went out as well. Of course, the press began calling this the “Boy in the Box” case.

Police even “dressed the boy and propped him up in a sitting position for a postmortem photo” (Rothenberg 2000) in hopes of creating a flyer with a more natural appearance which might trigger someone’s memory.

Hoffmann, Jim. The Boy in the Box: America's Unknown Child (Revised Edition) (Kindle Locations 255-256). . Kindle Edition.
 
The Boy's DNA

Those in the room who understand the young science of DNA testing see that these remains may present a special challenge. Judging from the state of the remains, there may be a decent chance of extracting mitochondrial DNA, but much less chance of finding nuclear DNA.

David Stout. The Boy in the Box: The Unsolved Case of America's Unknown Child (Kindle Locations 1787-1788). Kindle Edition.


People without degrees in chemistry or biology may find the difference hard to grasp. Put most simply, nuclear DNA is inherited from both parents; mitochondrial DNA is passed down only from mother to offspring. And, crucially for the Boy in the Box case, mitochondrial DNA is generally easier to extract from hair, bones, or even teeth if the overall remains are badly degraded.

David Stout. The Boy in the Box: The Unsolved Case of America's Unknown Child (Kindle Locations 1789-1790). Kindle Edition.


Wearing surgical masks and gloves, the medical technicians nicians gently poke and prod. At last one of them smiles beneath his mask and holds up his tweezers to display the prize: a tooth.

David Stout. The Boy in the Box: The Unsolved Case of America's Unknown Child (Kindle Location 1791). Kindle Edition.


After several failed attempts, mitochondrial DNA has been obtained from the boy's tooth. If a female ancestor can be found, maybe the boy can be given his name at long last. And how will she be found? Perhaps by a computer check, or a long-suppressed memory, or a confession. Or dumb luck. But, of course, if a female ancestor had been found, investigators wouldn't need DNA evidence. And it's been forty-one years.

David Stout. The Boy in the Box: The Unsolved Case of America's Unknown Child (Kindle Locations 1807-1809). Kindle Edition.


But she recalls that her uncle was especially attentive and affectionate ate toward the child whenever he visited the home of Mary's parents. Alas, the uncle was on Mary's father's side of the family, so the unknown child's mitochondrial DNA would be useless in trying to establish a relationship-if the uncle could be tracked down, that is.

David Stout. The Boy in the Box: The Unsolved Case of America's Unknown Child (Kindle Locations 2208-2209). Kindle Edition.


"No further progress has been made during the past year," the society says. "However, the investigators have begun a new initiative. They are trying to determine if the DNA profile of America's Unknown Child matches any of the DNA profiles in a national mitochondrial DNA database."

David Stout. The Boy in the Box: The Unsolved Case of America's Unknown Child (Kindle Locations 2249-2250). Kindle Edition.


In 1998, the Vidocq Society centered in Philadelphia, a crime investigation organization of veterans who specialize in cold case, sought a court order to exhume the remains of the Boy in the Box, who was laid to rest in the city’s potter’s field forty-one years prior, for the purpose of DNA extraction. In November, the order was granted by a judge and Sam Weinstein oversaw the disinterment of the boy’s remains. He had the help of Philadelphia investigators as well as the FBI’s Evidence Recovery Team. Initially working alone, Weinstein was later joined by Joseph McGillen and William H. Kelly, two other stalwarts of the Boy in the Box investigation.

Hoffmann, Jim. The Boy in the Box: America's Unknown Child (Revised Edition) (Kindle Locations 613-616). . Kindle Edition.


Thanks to the efforts of the Vidocq Society, the boy now had DNA for future comparison, as well as a nice, respectable final resting place, a new black granite tombstone, and a name: “America’s Unknown Child.” The investigators fully felt that the boy at least deserved something. He at least deserved a name.

Hoffmann, Jim. The Boy in the Box: America's Unknown Child (Revised Edition) (Kindle Locations 785-787). . Kindle Edition.


State Police begin checking state-run institutions to coincide with Welfare Commissioner Randolph E. Wise’s efforts. Police announce theory that killer cut boy’s hair to conceal identity, though unclear if hair cut immediately before or after death. Police announce they believe boy lived locally and was not from out of town.

Hoffmann, Jim. The Boy in the Box: America's Unknown Child (Revised Edition) (Kindle Locations 918-920). . Kindle Edition.


On November 3, 1998, the boy’s remains were exhumed for the purposes of DNA extraction, which was successfully taken from the boy’s teeth. On November 11, 1998, the boy was reburied at Ivy Hill Cemetery. The Vidocq Society, which paid for the exhumation, DNA extraction, and reburial of the boy, chose to name the boy, if just symbolically.

Hoffmann, Jim. The Boy in the Box: America's Unknown Child (Revised Edition) (Kindle Locations 1302-1304). . Kindle Edition.
 
Tom Augustine was a Philadelphia Detective who didn't believe the daughter's story. He was antagonistic and spoke out that she was not mentally stable.

Weeks later Augustine is accused of using cocaine. He insists that the random departmental test came back wrong. But never mind, he says. He doesn't want to spend time and money fighting it. Because of his exemplary record, he is allowed to retire.

David Stout. The Boy in the Box: The Unsolved Case of America's Unknown Child (Kindle Locations 2255-2256). Kindle Edition.
 
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On the way my mother stopped at a little diner so I could get something to eat. Imagine! I guess I was hungry. I think I had a donut. But before we'd gone too far, I begged my mother to pull over. Then I opened the car door and threw up. My mother was angry about that, but I couldn't help it. Then we went home and tried to act like everything thing was normal. Like we were normal.

David Stout. The Boy in the Box: The Unsolved Case of America's Unknown Child (Kindle Locations 2024-2027). Kindle Edition.



The diner above is a well known diner in the Mayfair section of Philadelphia. It has been there for many years. I wonder if this is where the librarian took her daughter after dumping the boy in Fox Chase.
 
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A - Lower Merion home.

B - Fox Chase location where the boy was found.

C - Mayfair

D - Tacony


The librarian would have driven on US Rt-1 from her home in Lower Merion to Fox Chase.
 

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