(CN) - The man convicted of one of the most infamous murders in New York City history has died in prison at 81.
Winston Moseley died on March 28 at the Clinton Correctional Facility in Dannemora, state prisons spokesman Thomas Mailey said.
The cause of his death is unknown. The results of an autopsy have yet to be released.
But there's no question about why his end came behind bars. He was convicted of the 1964 stabbing death of Kitty Genovese, a crime that came to stand for an era of urban decay and indifference.
It is impossible to know what Catherine Genovese was thinking as she pulled her red Fiat into a parking space at the Long Island Railroad Station in Kew Gardens the morning of March 13, 1964.
Perhaps, like anyone coming home from work at 3:15 a.m., she simply felt fatigued. After all, the 28 year old had just spent the past several hours mostly standing at her job at Ev's Eleventh Hour Bar in Hollis.
Or perhaps she was thinking of an errand she planned to run later in the day at one of the stores along the Sycamore-lined sidewalks of Austin Street.
In any event, we do know her destination as she locked the car door and headed across the street; she was headed home to her second floor apartment in the modest, faux-Tudor building at 82-70 Austin Street.
Genovese, whom everyone knew as "Kitty," was considered smart and quiet around the neighborhood, a slight woman with a friendly smile. Family members would later remember the graduate of Brooklyn's Prospect Heights High School as having an affinity for Latin music, a penchant for dancing, and strong interest in history and politics. [1]
Genovese had also inherited a head for business from her father Vincent, founder of the successful Bay Ridge Coat and Apron Supply Company, know-how that came in handy as night manager at Ev's. Her family said she dreamed of eventually opening an Italian restaurant with her father. [2]
But perhaps her defining feature was the independent streak which led her to decide, at 19, to stay in New York City after her parents and younger siblings moved to New Canaan, Connecticut.
The move had been precipitated by her mother's having witnessed a shooting near their home.
By all accounts, Kitty Genovese thrived in Queens, and, in 1963, met Mary Ann Zielonko, who would be her roommate and companion for the rest of her life.
Much of what we know about what transpired after Genovese crossed the street into darkness comes from an account that appeared in The New York Times two weeks later. [3]
As pieced together by reporter Martin Gansberg, Genovese had begun to walk from her car when she noticed a man standing under a street lamp at the far end of the parking lot, near the seven-story Mowbray apartment building.