That's where you'll find Diver Dan!
The sights that he sees are surprising and stranger
Than ever you'll see on the land!”
(from Diver Dan, 1960, lyrics by Jack Sky)
The sights that he sees are surprising and stranger
Than ever you'll see on the land!”
(from Diver Dan, 1960, lyrics by Jack Sky)
Modern
readers of horror may balk at such a sentimental subject: a young boy’s loving relationship with his
grandfather. But persistence with
William Hope Hodgson’s Sea Horses (1913)
will reward the reader with an appreciation for the author’s artful buildup of
suspense and horror. H.P. Lovecraft
praises Hodgson for his skill at “adumbrating the nearness of nameless forces
and monstrous besieging entities through casual hints and insignificant details.”
But
Lovecraft is also critical of Hodgson for “a tendency toward conventionally
sentimental conceptions of the universe, and of man’s relation to it and to his
fellows…” That criticism could certainly be leveled at Sea Horses, but Hodgson’s traditional values do not obscure what is
disturbing and nightmarish about this story.
Sea Horses may be found in an
excellent and representative collection of his work put out by Night Shade
Books, The Ghost Pirates and Others: the
Best of William Hope Hodgson (2012).
The
story starts out in a light, sentimental hue, and even includes the lyrics of a
fanciful ballad about sea horses. But it
soon grows progressively darker and colder, as if a warm familiar sun is
relentlessly setting far across the water.
Hodgson achieves this growing chilliness and foreboding through the
subtle use of details in the conversations between the grandson Nebby and his
grandfather, “old Diver-Zachy.” Scenes in
the story are very carefully blocked out in order to loudly signal to the
reader an impending doom that the characters cannot see coming.
For
one thing, the grandfather works in a very hazardous profession, circa 1913, (or
perhaps even earlier). “Grandfer” is a diver whose equipment is rather primitive
and dangerous to use. It includes a
large heavy copper helmet with a long air hose connected to a hand operated
pump on deck. While the grandfather is
well below the waves working on the sea bed, a crew member up on the deck of the
barge must diligently supply him air by continually cranking the air pump. The vulnerable lifeline crosses the deck of
the boat and over the side, then down fathoms of water to the bubbling
helmet. Such a rickety contraption is an
awesome engine of suspense.
But
even more unsettling is the grandfather’s dialogue with the boy, filled with
fantastic appeals to the boy’s imagination and gullibility. Granfer has fashioned a small wooden ‘sea
horse’—essentially a marine hobby horse—for Nebby to ride around on. He lets the young boy’s imagination run free
and persuades him that the sea horse is alive.
Other conversations follow as the boy asks questions about life and
death and the nature of the world.
Granfer’s answers are always whimsical and playful.
Hodgson
adroitly captures the child’s thoughts and emotions, and shows a deep
understanding of how a child views the world.
In particular, readers will get a clear view of the idiosyncratic ways a
child interprets and discriminates between reality and fantasy—or does
not. Though the grandfather means well,
in a protective, playful way, he does not share the author’s insight, or see
the disturbing implications of what he tells the boy.
On a
lark, Granfer takes Nebby out on the diving barge with him, and the crew is
delighted. He wants Nebby to have a good
time. It is clear that he loves the boy
and cares deeply for him. He also wants
to take the boy away from the village for a little while to spare him the fate
of some of his play mates, who have succumbed to a terrible disease ravaging the
villagers.
I
will go no further, except to say that as a parent and grandfather myself, Sea Horses contains scenes that are unsettling
and horrific. For all his sentimentality
and traditional values, William Hope Hodgson spares no one in his stories of
quiet, supernatural horror. Sea Horses may remind some readers of D.H.
Lawrence’s short story, The Rocking Horse
Winner (1926), another classic horror tale that features the imaginative
power of a young child.
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