At 6:30am on December 1st 1948 Adelaide
police were called. A local resident had
found a man sitting on Somerton Beach, leaning back onto the seawall. His feet were crossed and pointing toward the
sea. An unlit cigarette was tucked
behind his ear, and one which was half smoked was tucked into his collar. He was wearing a modern grey double breasted
jacket, crisp white shirt, red and blue tie, brown pants and a brown knitted
pullover. His shoes were clean and
shiny. The strangest part of his
appearance was that he was missing a hat, which was unusual for such a
well-dressed man. Also, he was dead.
The X marks the location of the body.
Witnesses had seen the man sitting on the beach
the night before, stretching his left arm out and dropping it limply, where it
continued to lay. His right arm was
curled up towards his face.
In his pockets were a used bus ticket, a used train
ticket, a comb, cigarettes and matches and half a packet of Juicy Fruit. The bus ticket would have taken him to the
bus stop about 1,100 meters up the road.
No form of identification was found.
An autopsy was ordered, which found no apparent
cause of death. The coroner ruled that
the man had died of probable poisoning, most likely an untraceable barbiturate,
although he ruled out the pasty which remained in the man’s stomach as the
cause. The man was described as between
40 and 45, of “Britisher” appearance and in top physical condition. His dental records could not be matched to
anyone in Australia. His clothes were
searched, which revealed that all the clothing labels had been removed.
Police circulated the man’s photo and fingerprints
to no avail. Some people came forward,
believing they knew the man’s identity, but upon investigation they were all
mistaken. As he could not be identified his body was embalmed, which was the
first time in Australia’s history that this was necessary.
On January 14th 1949, staff at the
Adelaide Railway Station found an unattended brown suitcase which had been
checked into the cloakroom on November 30th. The suitcase contained clothes, sharpened
scissors and a merchant marine stencilling brush. It also contained a needle and thread. The thread was an unusual brand and matched a
repair made to the pants of the dead beach man.
All the labels of the clothing had been removed bar three which read the
name “Keane” or “T Keane”. Police
renewed their search with this information, searching internationally as well,
but could find no T. Keane reported missing from any English speaking
country. The only other clue from the
suitcase was that it was a style which could only have been made in America due
to the type of machine work.
An inquest was held into the man’s death, and during
this time, his belongings were searched again.
This time police found a tiny piece of paper rolled up inside the fob
pocket in the man’s trousers. The paper
had two words on it – Tamam Shud, which is Persian for “ended” or “finished”,
written in a distinctive font. It was
the last two words from a book of Poetry called The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam.
The book had been extremely popular in Australia, and now police
searched for a copy that was missing a section of its last page. The media joined in the search, and the very
next day a man found a copy of the book had been placed in the backseat of his
unlocked car in Glenelg, a beach side suburb of Adelaide. He recognised the book from the newspaper
story. The copy of the book was missing
a section which exactly matched the piece of paper in the dead man’s pocket.
In the back of the
book were faint pencil markings of five lines of capital letters with the
second line struck out. The strike out is now considered significant with its
similarity to the fourth line possibly indicating a mistake and thus, possible
proof the letters are code:
WRGOABABD
WTBIMPANETP
MLIABOAIAQC
ITTMTSAMSTGAB
Code experts, including the department of defence,
were unable to decipher it.
Also written in the book was an unlisted phone
number, which belonged to a former nurse who lived in Glenelg. She appeared very shaken when shown a photo of
the dead man, but denied all knowledge of him, or why he would be so near her
home. She seemed so shaken that police were concerned she might faint during
questioning. She told them that she had owned a copy of The Rubaiyat when she
had worked in Sydney, but had given it to a patient in 1945. The patient was traced and found to be alive
and well. She asked not to have her name
recorded as she was now married and wanted to spare her husband any
embarrassment, so was given the pseudonym “Jestyn” in the police report. This severely hindered follow up
investigations. Years later it was
discovered that she was not actually married at the time.
The lack of information about the dead man, and
the mysterious code in the book led to contemporary rumours that he was a
spy. It was the early days of the cold
war, and many believed that the man may have been a Russian spy en route to the
Woomera US military base in central South Australia.
A plaster cast was made of the man’s head and
shoulders and he was buried in a pauper’s grave in Adelaide. Years later flowers began appearing on his
grave, although police were not able to establish who was leaving them.
After the death of the Jestyn, her daughter and
daughter-in-law sold their story to the Australian edition of 60 minutes,
claiming that Jestyn was a Russian spy and knew the identity of the dead
man. They claim she told them that the
man was “known at a level above the Adelaide police”. They stated that Jestyn was an admitted
communist sympathiser who spoke fluent Russian.
The women even speculated that she may have borne him a child – their
deceased brother and husband. An
investigator sought to have the body exhumed, but the Attorney General denied
permission, citing a lack of public interest beyond curiosity.
The case is still listed as open in South
Australia, but it is unlikely we will ever know the identity of the Somerton
Beach man.
I am curous to know what actually happened with Somerton beach man.I dont know whether the mystery of his death would solve some day or not but I damn curious to know the truth behind.
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