- Selected by Jo Howard
A couple honeymooning in a remote East Anglian town at Halloween are drawn into a macabre ritual.
This story stands out for its atmosphere of pure menace which builds incrementally to a frenzied climax. Nobody told Aickman to get the inciting incident in early. He makes you wait while Gerald mansplains railway construction to his much younger wife, Phrynne. And it works. Gerald’s properness is the perfect foil for the unsavoury behaviour of Holihaven’s denizens. His paternalistic concern for the tiny, beautiful Phyrnne leads him to accept the infernal tolling of the town’s church bells; the true inciting incident of the story. When he learns they are ringing to wake the dead, his need to keep up appearances leaves him incapable of evasive action.
And what of Phrynne? I had to look up that name because why not Janet or Barbara? Phyrnne was a courtesan in Ancient Greece, a historical figure, who was tried for indecency and, legend has it, acquitted upon revealing her breasts to the jury. This can’t be an accident. The sex in this story is alluded to in the most oblique way. Nevertheless, Phrynne ends up in a torn nightdress, revealing her lovely body. In the final scene, whilst Gerald is horrified, there is an undercurrent of sexual depravity to Phrynne’s reaction, “her cheeks reddened and her soft mouth became more voluptuous still.”
CW: Gratuitous use of the N word in a simile.
First published in 1955 in The Third Ghost Book, Pan and republished multiple times, including in Aickman’s 1964 collection Dark Entries, Collins and The Oxford Book of Twentieth Century Ghost Stories, 1996, OUP