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Lair of the Beasts: Real-Life Baskerville Beasts
Phantom Black Dogs
By Nick Redfern
September 01, 2012
Phantom Hounds on the Loose
© Tom Hounds
Imagine the scene: it’s late one cold, dark, winter’s eve in a little old hamlet in central England. You’re walking home, along a winding, tree-shrouded old road with only the light of an eerie full moon to illuminate your path. But, as you continue on your trek to your centuries-old cottage, you begin to feel uneasy.
For reasons that you are unable to fathom, as the icy wind sends a deep chill through your body, you develop the distinct feeling that you are not alone. Rather, you sense that you are being watched and followed by something terrible, something malignant, something nightmarish, and something as ancient as it is mysterious.
Then something truly ominous occurs: you begin to hear the vague sound of panting – animalistic panting, no less – and the unmistakable sound of heavy, beastly paws hitting the road behind you. A terrible realization suddenly hits you hard: you are being followed, or stalked, by some sort of large, predatory animal. It’s an animal that – even though you have yet to see it up close and personal – you know deep in your heart has you firmly in its sights.
You quicken your pace, but it’s no good. The panting gets louder and closer, as do those paws hitting the road. A low, guttural growl issues forth and, by now crazed with fear, you turn around to face your foe. As you do so, you are instantly frozen to the spot by the immense creature before you.
Without doubt, it is a dog. But, it’s unlike any dog you have ever seen before. This hound is huge, close to the size of a small donkey. Its coat is utterly black in color. Its limbs are thick and muscular. And its giant jaws are of a definitive bone-crushing nature. But it’s the eyes that are most terrifying of all: they blaze like a pair of hot coals. Fiery, red and fiendish they bore into your soul as easily as a hot knife would cut through butter.
Summoning up all your strength, and against all the odds, you manage to make a run for it. The local inn is only a quarter of a mile away and you know you can make it. You have to make it. After all, you’re running for your life with a definitive hellhound on your tail.
You feel the beast’s hot breath on your neck as it closes in and you prepare for the absolute worst. But it doesn’t come. As you reach the door of the village tavern the animal suddenly vanishes in a flash of light. Gone, melted away, or dematerialized; however you wish to word it.
Shaking with fear, you stagger into the pub and practically collapse into an old oak chair situated near a flaming fireplace. Your friends all look on in fear: the sheer terror on your pale face has immediately caught their attention.
After a couple of pints of hearty ale to calm your nerves, you finally splutter out the incredible and awful facts of what has just occurred. And an ominous silence grips the entire clientele, barmaids and inn-keeper as you do so.
While the specific nature of the experience is shrouded in mystery, one and all know exactly what has taken place: you have had a close encounter with one of Britain’s most notorious, nightmarish and devilish beasts; a creature that, for centuries, has been a staple part of the nation’s folklore, mythology, culture and history: the hellhound.
The story I have related above is not fiction. Nor did it occur, as you might imagine, in the distant, fog-shrouded past of Britain. Not at all: the event in question occurred in a small, centuries-old village in central England called Ranton, which is situated in the county of Staffordshire. And, it took place in 1997, no less.
But what are these infernal creatures? Are they legend, reality, or both? And how, and under what circumstances, did they inspire the most famous, cherished and much-loved Sherlock Holmes adventure-story of all time: Sir Arthur Conan Doyle’s The Hound of the Baskervilles? These are just some of the issues I discuss and dissect in a 30-page paper contained in a newly-published book, Hounds of the Baskervilles, which is available now.
Nick Redfern’s The World’s Weirdest Places is published by New Page Books later this month.