4 August! 446th anniversary of the documented and very real appearance of the Terrifying! Satanic! One-Eyed! ghost dog Black Shuck at two churches in Suffolk, where he wilfully murdered “two persons, as they were kneeling uppon their knees, and occupied in prayer”
We know this happened, because a pamphlet was published (which I haven’t been able to find a copy of, so I’ve put the text in an old-looking typeface). Apparently, at 9am, there was a huge thunderstorm, and the beast manifested himself at St Mary’s Church, Bungay
The dog, being, as he was, yer actual Satan, was not content with merely putting the frighteners on people https://t.co/nZRgDrZF47simonsherwood.co.uk/Bungay.htm
That wasn’t all, though. The story is taken up by Enid Porter in 1974’s The Folklore of East Anglia:
And, after that, for a bit of variety, he trotted off to Holy Trinity at Blythburgh, a few miles away, and
But we don’t just have to rely on eyewitness testimony – renowned though it is for its accuracy, especially at this historical distance – because the church door at Blythburgh still bears scorch and claw marks, known locally as THE DEVIL’S FINGERPRINTS
...and Enid reports that
William Dutt, in his 1901 work ‘Highways and Byways in East Anglia’, reports that the beast still visits the area, especially on “a stormy night”, for “he revels in the roaring of the waves and loves to raise his awful voice above the howling of the gale”
Now, you may be thinking by now that this is pure balls (not least because the incidents on 4 August began at 9am, rather than after dark), but William has an answer to that
...and if you’re thinking ‘shuck’ is a silly name, Walter Rye’s 1877 work The Norfolk Antiquarian Miscellany can explain why you should be much afeared
...and in ‘Folklore’ Vol. 122 No. 3, we learn that: “Fleming made the whole thing up. A Cambridge graduate, he was whiling away the wait for a benefice by writing the sort of tabloid Calvinism that mingled amazing phenomena with pious reflection”
Yes, of course it’s balls. “The one verifiable fact in his pamphlet is inaccurate; although two men died in the storm, they were not praying in the nave as Fleming states, but ringing bells in the tower.” The scorch marks on the church door were caused (probably) by lightning
In fact, rather like the “bone from the finger of our Lord” in Black Adder, which Baldrick thought “only came in boxes of ten”, there are, in fact, spectral hellhounds all over the bleedin’ place https://t.co/0o3kBwnc8M
The Black Dog of Uplyme, for example, “grew bigger and bigger as he went along, till he was as high as the trees by the roadside, and then seeming to swell into a large cloud, he vanished in the air” and was “greatly surpassing a hippopotamus” jstor.com/stable/1258857
Walter Rye points out that, even in Suffolk, the shaggy dog in question comes in a number of varieties
But when you’ve got a legend like that, and tourists to cater to, why would you print the facts? There’s a very good reason why the Bungay weathervane looks like this
In the vicinity, you can buy @blackshuckgin, @BlackShuckBooks (“Publishing the Peculiar since 2015”), and – of course – local boys @thedarkness immortalised the gigantic hound in song
@blackshuckgin @BlackShuckBooks @thedarkness (We’re going to skate over the fact that ‘Folklore’ Vol. 122 No. 3 described them as “a kind of herring-flavoured Spinal Tap”, because that’s clearly outrageous heresy)
@blackshuckgin @BlackShuckBooks @thedarkness So, get yourself to Bungay, try some of the beer from @StPetersBrewery while you’re there, and look out for...
[sniggers behind hand at illustration]
@blackshuckgin @BlackShuckBooks @thedarkness @StPetersBrewery ...and, if you like, amuse yourself with this fine example of A Headline To Which The Answer Is No from exactly the newspaper you’d expect dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2…
@blackshuckgin @BlackShuckBooks @thedarkness @StPetersBrewery ...or you could try this, from a more upmarket outlet newstatesman.com/quickfire/2023…
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21 May – the anniversary of an unusual synod. It was 641 years ago, and involved heresy, nonconformism, and an earthquake in the Straits of Dover. The full story also takes in a little light beheading and posthumous excommunication...
The men of the cloth were gathering to try renegade priest John Wycliffe, who had dangerous ideas about translating the Bible into English, opposing the wealth and power of the church, and – gasp! – rejecting transubstantiation
Putting the Bible above the church was just about OK, but suggesting that the communion bread didn’t literally turn into a bit of Jesus was beyond the pale, so holy chaps gathered at Greyfriars in London to have it out with him, WHEN SUDDENLY...
Today is the 113th anniversary of a small dog taking part in Edward VII’s funeral procession, which “endeared him to the nation” and gave rise to one of the most powerful literary emetics ever published
According to the Victoria & Albert Museum, “The King and Cæsar adored each other and were inseparable. Following The King’s death in May 1910, Cæsar was inconsolable and roamed the corridors of Buckingham Palace looking for his master” vam.ac.uk/articles/caesa…
When he walked “behind the carriage that held the coffin, alongside a Highland soldier”, previously rigid upper lips across the land began to undulate with emotion
Ah, 20 May: 86th anniversary of some of the most splendid radio commentary ever delivered. You may have heard it before, but it is always joyful. “When I say lit up, I mean lit up by fairy lamps!”
Lt. Cdr. Thomas Woodrooffe was “aloft in the foretop” (not a euphemism, but it should be) to commentate on the Coronation Review of the Fleet at Spithead. Being ex-navy, he’d met up with old colleagues beforehand and had... one or two sharpeners theguardian.com/media/organgri…
The occasion may have been the source – or at least, is one of the earliest appearances – of the phrase ‘tired and emotional’ to mean shitfaced, and led to a week’s suspension, but Woodrooffe was not deterred from broadcasting
Ah! 19 May – the feast day of St Dunstan, of course, famous for grasping Satan by the nose with a pair of hot tongs
That joyous illustration is from William Hone’s The Every-Day Book (1825), which also reproduced a folk rhyme about the incident
But why – as I’m sure you’re asking – was Satan manifesting himself to some random monk? Well, thanks to @ClerkofOxford, I can tell you. Initially, you see, Dunstan wasn’t any old man of the cloth. He was favoured by King Æthelstan aclerkofoxford.blogspot.com/2012/05/storie…
Ah! 19 April – 123rd anniversary of the day William Butler Yeats kicked Aleister Crowley downstairs in the Battle of Blythe Road – a fight for control of the British branch of the not-at-all-ridiculous Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn
The Hermetic Order of Fabricated Nonsense was founded by a trio of late-19th century freemasons on the unreliable foundations of the Cypher Manuscripts – a collection of coded piffle of dubious origin about Qabalah, astrology, tarot, geomancy, and alchemy en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hermetic_…
...so, you’d expect Big Mad Al to be into it, naturally. Yeats was keen on magic, too, but for reasons more related to the idea that mystical woo might explain life and the universe to him – whereas Crowley wanted to use it to amass power and influence
If it’s 18 April, it must be time to do several things. Firstly: to wish this headline a very happy 10th birthday hamhigh.co.uk/news/highgate-…
It’s seven years since the Telegraph either forgot who was at the top of Nelson’s Column (unlikely), or (more likely) forgot about the existence of the Oxford comma, which might have helped us distinguish one bit of their tweet from another