Prime Crime: Solved Murders - The Sausage Vat Murder Pt. 2

Episode Date: June 29, 2022

Known locally as "The Sausage King," Adolph Luetgert found himself in hot water after police found evidence of his wife Louise's murder. Shards of bone and a ring inscribed with the initials "L.L." were found in a vat at his factory. But Adolph was adamant — he would never harm his "Sausage Queen." Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

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Considering the ongoing financial crisis, it was a feat to obtain this luxury, but it was worth it to the reporters who handed the cigars to the man on the other side of the cell bars. Adolf Luttgart made sure he got a lot of the cell bars. cigar from each journalist. Once satisfied, he lit one up and sent puffs of smoke rising. A clamor ensued. The newsmen dove into their questions, knowing their interviews would be front-page news. After all, the story had everything. Romance, betrayal, and maybe even murder. Everyone wanted to know. Did Adolf kill his wife? The former businessman claimed he was innocent, and In fact, he believed his wife was still alive.

The reporters ate it up, but others weren't so keen. An inmate in a nearby cell was certain Adolf's wife would never return home. That's because Adolf had told him a much different story, one that involved his wife's blood spilling across his factory floor. Welcome to Solved Murder's True Crime Mysteries, a Spotify. Original from Parcast. I'm your host, Carter Roy. And I'm your host, Wendy McKenzie. Every Wednesday, we step into the world of true crime's most fascinating murder cases and tell the tale of how real-life detectives close the case. You can find episodes of Solved Murders and all other Spotify

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now streaming only on Disney Plus. On May 1, 1897, 42-year-old Louisa Lute Gerert vanished. It didn't take along for people to cast suspicion on her husband, Adolf. Adolf was known around Chicago as the sausage king, for his famed, cured meats. The business was so successful that Adolf constructed a factory right on the railroad to maximize shipments. It was in this very factory that police found evidence of Louisa's murder, shards of bone, and a ring inscribed with the initials L.L., which they believed stood for Louisa Luttgart.

Adolf had no idea the police had found these things. As they built their case against Adolf, the 51-year-old drowned his sorrows at a local saloon. The owner of the saloon, Agatha Tosh, had heard whispers that Adolf may have killed his wife. The Luttgartz were well known, so Agatha couldn't help but pry. Adolf, forgive me for pointing out the elephant in the room,

but please tell me, Louisa is all right? You think I know how she is? I'm as shocked by her disappearance as anyone else. Well, you should know. On the night Louisa disappeared, my border says he saw clouds of black smoke rising from your factory. Some guys see smoke coming from a sausage factory

and that makes you think I'm a murderer? Don't get so defensive. Have you seen anything? Do you have any evidence to support such a damning claim? I haven't made any claim. Please, don't tell anyone else what you saw, all right. I'm begging you, Agatha. I just want to end this all right now.

I don't know how much more of it I can take. All right, all right. Easy does it. Here, have another drink. Adolf drank for some time longer and eventually returned home. At 1.30 in the afternoon, he was roused by a loud knock at his door. He feigned calmness when he saw it was the point. Police. Officers, you'll have to excuse me. I'm all out of sorts today. I'll come to the station

first thing tomorrow and answer any questions. Mr. Lut Gert, you are under arrest for the murder of your wife. Take me if you must, but I am an innocent man. Let's get a move on. Can I at least change into something a bit more dignified? Fine. Adolf retreated upstairs, then returned, dressed in his finest three-piece suit, overcoat, and top hat. As the officers escorted Adolf into the police buggy, neighbors gathered on the sidewalk. They couldn't believe the sausage king was off to jail. Soon, reporters from numerous outlets attempted to enter Cook County Jail and interview

Adolf. But Adolf only agreed to speak with reporters who brought him a cigar as payment. Given the economic downturn, cigars were a luxury, so only those from the top papers manage this. This accentuated Adolf's air of celebrity. Between puffs, he tried to flip the narrative. You see, I don't believe my wife is dead. You think she's still out there?

Indeed, and I pray she returns home safely. Where would she have gone? I'd like to know the same thing. The police should be figuring that out, but instead, they're busy treating me like some criminal. For the next few weeks, the press gave Adolf a platform. He managed to make many people feel sorry for him by weaving a tale of heartbreak. But authorities kept their eyes on the prize,

and soon they got the results of the evidence analysis. The bone fragments belonged to a human being. On June 5th, Adolf was formally indicted on one count of murder. he faced the death penalty. The notice of his indictment didn't stop Adolf from basking in the media glow. He gave a statement that only drew more attention to his side of things. I do not believe my wife ever meant to leave me. You see, her life has not been without its challenges.

Could you elaborate? Well, she suffers from issues of the mind. It runs in her family. My lawyer has instructed me not to discuss these matters. It was an attention-grabbing story, but the only opinions that matter now were the judge and the juries. At the end of August, 1897, Adolf's trial began. After entering the courtroom, he took his seat and lit a cigar. Proceedings began, and the assistant state attorney, Willard McEwen, approached the jury.

Four months ago, Louisa Luttgart disappeared. At the time, she was living with her husband, the defendant. I intend to prove that on May 1st, Mr. Lutert murdered his wife and destroyed her remains in his factory. McEwen then called his first witness to the stand, Louisa's brother, Diedrich. Diedrich, please tell us what you did when you heard your beloved sister was missing. I went street to her house.

Adolf answered the door. Upon confronting him, I was shocked by his attitude. He talked about Louise's disappearance as if it were a late mail delivery or a bad day at the tracks. This is a human life. The life of my beloved sister and his wife. The jury leaned in while Adolf puffed on a cigar. His lawyer, a man named William Vincent, stood and approached the stand.

Were you aware of your sister's, mental state prior to her disappearance? I knew she had some troubles that affected her, but she never spoke about it much. Are you aware of the mental illness that runs in your family? Excuse me? You had a cousin who died at a mental institution, isn't that correct? This is nothing to do with... And a brother, Henry.

What do you know of my brother? I know that he disappeared after a series of episodes. Objection, Your Honor. I am merely trying to show a pattern in Louisville. sustained. This is crude and unnecessary. I forbid any further probing into their victim's family history. Vincent returned to his seat. He avoided eye contact with Adolf, who fought to control his temper. I thought you said her nervous condition would absolve me. What was I going on about to the press? Stay calm, Adolf. It's not over yet.

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And what is inscribed there on that ring? That would be the initials L.L. Oh, my. Do you think that stands for... Ruisa Luttgart. Several more witnesses confirmed that Louisa had worn that very ring every day. McEwen doled out more evidence from there. The jury heard Frank Biauch's version of events,

including his help creating the mixture in the vat and finding the engine room completely clean the next day. They also heard that the police found nearly a hundred crates of soap in the factory. But nothing was as shocking as the description of shards of bone that were found. My name is Sergeant Jacob Spangler. I personally gathered the bone fragments found in the vat, then sent them along to Mark Dillafontaine and George Dorsey for analysis.

My name is George Dorsey. I'm the assistant curator in anthropology at the Field Museum. My studies of human biology and behavior have received national praise, including a dissertation on the identification of bones. I received a bone sample from authorities, which they allegedly gathered from the vat at Mr. Lute Gerard's factory. Upon examination, I discovered that this fragment came from the temporal area of an adult woman. It contained canals that are consistent with that of a human ear as well as blood...

My name is Mark De LaFontein, and I'm a chemistry teacher here in Chicago. I received the bone samples on May 9th. I analyzed the bone itself as well as the liquid substance from the vat. To start, the substance contained not only sulfuric acid and other degenerative materials, but a chemical that appears when proteins and human... blood are broken down. Finally, to echo Mr. Dorsey, the structure and tissue of the bone fragments prove they are undoubtedly human. Vincent approached the stand to cross-examine De LaFontein. His tactics threw the room into a tizzy. Mr. LaFontaine, you're a teacher, I understand? It is Dolefontein,

and yes, I am. So then tell me, what percentage of the human body is composed of water? 60%. And what is the cubic volume of the vat from which these supposed human bones were found? I don't have those dimensions. And how much would that cubic volume of water weigh? I don't have... Mr. Vincent, what do you wish to accomplish?

I wish to point out that this man is a high school teacher. If he cannot answer these technical questions, he is unfit to speak before the court. He is clearly more than competent. This line of questioning is a waste of time. Vincent returned to his seat and had a similar exchange with Adolf as before. He was dropping the ball and his client knew it. But on September 22nd, Vincent was given the floor.

His first argument had already been a point of contention between himself and the judge. But he went for it anyway. It is abundantly clear that Louisa Lutgerz suffered from a number of maladies at the time of her disappearance. This again, Mr. Vincent. Your Honor, please hear me out. The lady's mind was not right. She displayed an acute fascination with a pair of slippers.

She often carried them around the house and even brought them with her while she ran errands. I had a criminologist conductor review of this type of behavior and he found it to be a clear sign of mania and vanity. In addition, Mrs. Luttgart often expressed a deep hatred towards birds and flowers. And a version of such charming, delicate things is often a sign of morbid, intrusive thoughts.

Furthermore, this criminologist believes the shape of Louisa's ear is consistent with that of the mentally ill. And where is this criminologist now? Again, Mr. Vincent, I'll hear no more on the topic. Vincent glanced at the jury whose expression surprised him. Their gazes were fixed,

and they leaned in, ready for his next word. The lawyer began to hope that even though the judge cut him off, his words had gotten through. He kept his momentum when he called his next witnesses to the stand, Adolf's former business partner, the loyal Mr. Charles, and a chemist and soapmaker named Lewis Gottschalk. Mr. Charles, can you tell the court how you know, Mr. Lutgert? We were business partners.

before, well, before we lost it all. We're still good friends. Now, you claim that the substance found in the vat is known as potash, correct? Well, partly. We were using potash to make soap. Sometime around April, I told him we ought to clean up the factory. We thought it would be cheaper to make the solution ourselves. We got almost 400 pounds of potash to do it. We figured we could make a ton and keep using it. I see. And what does potash look like? It's reddish in color. Starts out solid, but the way we cooked it, it turned liquid.

What is the process for making soap out of potash? Well, Adolf and one of the factory employees dissolved it in water. Combined it with tallow, which is thick, and ran steam through the mixture for a few hours. Thank you, Mr. Charles. No further questions. I would now like to call Louis Gottshalk to the stand. Mr. Gottschalk, you are a chemist, a soap maker, in fact. The process that Mr. Charles speaks of, this would create an effective and usable soap, would it not? Well, somewhat.

But I see no reason why anybody would ever need to make 2,000 pounds of soap this way. Once you factored in the ingredient costs and the man-hours needed to make soap in bulk, it's cheaper just to buy the stuff. One barrel of store-bought soap only costs a dollar. The jury sat with stern expressions. Gatschalk's analysis clearly implied that Adolf must have wanted the potash for non-soap-making reasons. Vincent could hardly conclude his line of questioning without a crack in his voice. His attempts to protect his client seemed to have failed.

To him it was inevitable. His client would be found guilty and his own career. would end. The jury was sent to deliberate on October 18th. After three days, the court reconvened. The lawyers took their places and spectators fell silent. After about 20 minutes, Adolf entered with his head hung low. Then the judge spoke. Gentlemen of the jury, have you reached a verdict? Your Honor, we have not. You mean to say that the 12 of you are unable to come to an agreement on this case? Yes, Your Honor.

This is one of the most important cases I have ever presided over, and it is a great disappointment that an agreement could not be reached. Therefore, I enter an order for the discharge of this jury. Room sat frozen. Finally, the judge banged his gavel and ordered everyone out. Adolf and Vincent exchanged wordless glances. They thought Adolf's fate had been sealed, but a hung jury meant he wouldn't be sent to the gallows.

The sausage king had another shot at freedom. Coming up, a second trial holds Adolf's fate in the balance. And now, back to our story. Adolf Luttgart's first trial shocked everyone by resulting in a hung jury, As he was escorted back to his cell, Adolf was met with a flood of reporters. A store for you now! A second trial.

All I want is the chance to be tried fairly before a competent jury. That's exactly what he got. Selection of a new jury began on November 29th, 1897. Finding impartial members seemed impossible as the story of the so-called sausage vat murder had circulated widely in the press. This also posed a greater challenge for Adolf's defense. As a result, William Vincent stepped down, and Adolf hired a new attorney named Lawrence Harmon.

Harmon had a storied career defending accused criminals who faced the death penalty. None of his clients had ever been sentenced to death, but even for a lawyer with a track record like his, Harmon still recognized the challenge of representing someone like Adolf Lutgert. Harmon spent the next two weeks preparing. According to author Robert Lorzell, the attorney handled all the research and refused to allow any of his legal assistance to do a thing. But on December 13th, a jury was formed. Sooner than Harmon had anticipated, he had to work with what he had.

For the second time, the prosecution laid out their evidence. Harmon's cross-examination yielded nothing different than Vincent's had. And when it was his turn to take the floor, his position was equally predictable. Now, if we take a look at Louisa Lute Garrett's family, you'll notice a distinct pattern of mental illness and... Objection. Sustained, Mr. Harmon, did you not learn anything from the first trial? Harmon proved to be as ineffective as Vincent. So on January 21st, 1898, 52-year-old Adolf Lutgert testified on his own behalf.

The first few years of my marriage to Louisa were paradise, just us against the world. We didn't know where the business would go, but we were confident in our prospects. And once the money trouble started, we just... just fell apart. Adolf testified for three more days, never missing a chance to turn up the drama. When it came time for the prosecution to cross-examine Adolf, the suspect sat back, seemingly unfazed,

but McEwan was armed with new weaponry. Mr. Lukert, how many hospitals did you call upon realizing your wife had vanished? I don't know. All that I could find in the telephone book. Did you call the county hospital? I think so. Who did you speak to there? I don't know.

Did they know anything about your wife? No. Did you ask them to alert you should they hear anything about a missing woman? No. Did you call the police? No, but... Did you check the morgue? Did you search the river near your property?

The woods? Anything. No, but I... No further questions. This was the end of Adolfo. courtroom performance, the judge dismissed the jury on February 9th. They deliberated for six hours before arriving at a verdict. Have you reached a verdict? We have, Your Honor. We, the jury, find the defendant, Adolf L. L. L. L. Gutgart, guilty of murder. We believe he should be sentenced to life in prison. Adolf's expression remained blank even as he was guided back behind bars.

The next day, reporters once again crowded around his cell at Cook County Jail. He stood on top of his prison bed, cigar in hand, and delivered a proclamation. Ladies and gentlemen of the press, I am as innocent of this crime as any of you are. I say to the jury, if you thought me guilty, why not have me hanged? When they gave me neither death nor liberty, they proved themselves cowards. On March 5th, Adolf was transferred to Joliet State Prison where he would spend the rest of his days. When Adolf first arrived at Juliet, he was upbeat and energized.

He befriended some inmates, but also never backed down from fights with others when they challenged him. But within a year, Adolf's swagger depleted. The man who once thrived on wealth and fame found himself numb within the conscience. concrete walls of the prison. He rarely smiled and got into more and more fights. In the summer of 1890, he was placed in solitary confinement after getting into an altercation with a superior. Not soon after this incident on July 27th,

the morning alarm sounded, but the guards didn't see Adolf anywhere. One guard went to his cell to try and find him. The guard found Adolf on the ground. his entire body convulsing. His face was purple, and he gasped for air. Before he could do anything, the guard watched as the inmate's body went limp. Adolf Ludgerk died at the age of 53.

In the days that followed, many people came forward with claims that they'd heard Adolf confess to murdering Louisa. Some were patently false, like a palm reader who claimed to have gotten a confession, out of Adolf after an ominous reading, but others had an air of truth to them. An affidavit was leaked to the press dated September 10th, 1897. It was a testimony given by an unnamed inmate at Cook County Jail,

who described a particularly suspicious conversation he'd had with Adolf. Say, you know anything about the different kinds of murder charges? Like pre-something? You mean premeditated? That's the one. Yep, that's where it's all planned out. But then there's manslaughter, a killing in the heat of passion. Right.

So there is a difference. Well, hear me out. Suppose my woman refuses to come into my office with me. So I give her a little kick. She falls down and I expect her to get back up, like usual. But she doesn't. She just sort of lays there. I don't think you should be talking to me about this.

The judge and the prosecutors, they all think I planned everything. Pre-meditated, like you said. But I never planned a thing. It all just happened. You believe me, right? Adolf, please. Well, it has to be a lesser crime when you didn't mean to do it, right? We were fighting, sure, but it wasn't premeditated.

Tell your lawyers, but not me. I made one mistake. One mistake! Those bloody rings! Adolf's comments not only confirmed that he'd abused Louisa prior to her death, they formed a murky picture of what happened to her the night she died. After Adolf kicked Louisa, her body couldn't take it anymore.

From there, Adolf probably tried to wake his wife, but fell into a panic when he realized what he'd done. She was dead. As the fear set in, Adolf knew he had to cover his tracks. He hauled Louise's body to the factory and into the engine room. A cloud of black smoke rose high enough to be seen all the way from Agatha Tasha's saloon. But for whatever reason, Adolf didn't burn the body entirely. Instead, he hid the charred remains so no one would find them.

At some point over the next few days, Adolf likely realized the chemicals used to make the soap could also be used to dispose of the body. He placed her corpse in a vat and let it sit. Based on the statement that Frank Bialch gave to detectives, this vat likely contained the sulfuric acid that marked de la Fontaine claimed he identified within the sludgy substance. Such acid is corrosive,

which explains why Adolf didn't want Frank to touch it with his bare hands. unbeknownst to Frank, Louisa's body was dissolving within. Adolf drained the vat when he believed his wife's body was undetectable. His plan failed when another employee noticed the leftover bone matter in the drainage. Portions of the mucky substance and bone shards still remained in the vat by the time Frank brought detectives there. For some unknown reason, the prosecution chose not to cite the affidavit during the case. the trial. Its reliability was questionable, but it was entirely believable. Whatever the case, it seems certain that Adolf Lutgert was an abusive husband who murdered his wife.

The sausage king thought he could put his sausage queen in the meat grinder without consequence, but instead, he was served up on a sesame seed bun of justice. Thanks again for tuning into solved. murders. We'll be back next Wednesday with a new episode. For more information on this case, amongst the many sources we used, we found Alchemy of Bones by Robert Lorzell extremely helpful to our research. You can find all episodes of Solved Murders and all other Spotify originals from Parcast for free on Spotify. We'll see you next time.

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