Opinion / Rob Bound
Haunted tales
At this liminal time of year when the days become nights before we’ve finished our morning coffee, we are reminded of the gossamer-thin line between other worlds too. The Christmas ghost story is a time-honoured tradition, from the pagan origins of the pre-Christian winter solstice to the high Victorian and Edwardian snuff of Dickens, EF Benson and MR James, via Donnie Darko and Doctor Who; Monocle itself has published spooky original fiction from the likes of Marcel Theroux and Alex Preston in our winter newspapers in previous years.
So it seems apt to offer a haunting holiday reading list today when many of us will be looking forward, this very evening, to setting out a glass of cognac to an invisible man and hanging an empty stocking by the hearth in expectation that it be filled by morning – an innocent embrace of the supernatural? Well, perhaps, readers. Perhaps.
Some chilly old reads:
“Canon Alberic’s Scrapbook” from ‘Ghost Stories of an Antiquary’ by MR James What could possibly go wrong for a curious tourist when he decides to mess around with the books in a French church? Only the final page will tell you.
“The Face” from ‘Night Terrors’ by EF Benson A woman’s recurring childhood nightmare starts to come true. Is she mad? Are you?
“The Lady’s Maid’s Bell” from ‘The Ghost Stories of Edith Wharton’ by Edith Wharton High American gothic from one of the finest novelists of the 20th century turning her hand to the spooky.
“The Bloody Chamber” from ‘The Bloody Chamber & Other Stories’ by Angela Carter Who would have thought that a feminist reworking of Bluebeard could be so gory? Actually, most people.
“The Hospice” from ‘Cold Hand in Mine’ by Robert Aickman A motorist breaks down, in more ways than one. Just the title might do it.
“The Blue Lenses” from ‘The Breaking Point’ by Daphne du Maurier Awaking from an eye operation, Marda West finds that the world in full colour is far stranger than she could have ever feared.
All that remains is to utter a note of caution to proceedings: once you’ve read these stories, you won’t be able to un-read them. It’ll be too late then. That and, of course, to wish you all a very, very Merry Christmas.