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Most shocking of all to Sir John was Sonnet VII of a sequence called "The Hermit," dealing
with a few weeks in which the poet was parted from Lola by relatives and friends who were
attempting to end the illicit affair. The poet wrote:
I will visit you, forlorn who lie
Crying for lack of me; your very flesh
Shall tingle with the touch of me as I
Wrap you about with the ensorcelled mesh
Of my fine body of fire: oh! you shall feel
My kisses on your mouth like living coals
Even Rev. Verey was not so ignorant of occultism as to misunderstand this or
attribute it to Atheism and Free Love. His footnote said explicitly, "This disgusting sonnet
seems to refer to the wicked magickal practice of traveling by the astral double." Sir John
sighed, remembering his own travels in "the body of fire" (as the astral double is technically
called) and his own terrifying encounter with Lola Levine, in which she had dragged his
unconscious body into unwilling sin.
For many days Sir John pondered and worried. Finally, he decided that he must act,
and he carefully penned a letter to Rev. Verey at the Society for the Propagation of
"Lewis' The Monk is still the most blood-curdling book ever written," Sir John
ventured at one point.
"But that's technically not a ghost story at all," Viscount Greystoke remarked. "It's a
story of demons."
"Of course," old Celine said. "Ghost stories really are quite dull, actually. Mrs.
Shelley's Frankenstein is not a ghost story, either, and I think it at least as terrifying as The
Monk. And that young Irishman from Sir Henry Irving's theatrical corporation -- what's-hisname -- Stoker -- he has written the most frightening book ever: Dracula. And that doesn't
deal with ghosts, either. Ghosts are comparatively tame compared with the real horrors a
lively imagination can conjure up."
"That reminds me," old Greystoke said, "there's a novelette around that is more
terrible than anything we've discussed, and it has no ghosts, either. Ghosts, after all, are
only dead humans, and humans can be wicked enough as we all know, but it's the nonhuman creature of evil that really makes the blood run cold, as the saying goes. The nonhuman is not limited by the traits which even ghosts share with us."
"Quite so," Sir John agreed. "And what is the name of this novelette?"
"Oh, here it is," Greystoke replied, prowling among his bookcases. "If you want a
bad night, try reading this before bed." And he handed Sir John a slim volume of stories
entitled The Great God Pan, by Arthur Machen.
DE MONSTRIS
ACTION
EXTERIOR. BABCOCK MANOR, MEDIUM SHOT
The penny-farthing bicycle in a garden. Sir John, age six, with a little girl, same age, he with
pants down, she with skirts up, comparing genitalia.
SOUND
Sir John's voice: "Oh, God, Jones, that thing. . ."
ACTION
EXTERIOR. BABCOCK MANOR, CLOSE-UP. A grinning statue of Pan above Sir John's
head.
SOUND
Voodoo drums.
ACTION
EXTERIOR. CLEAR SKY, CLOSE-UP.
Hawk shrieking.
SOUND
Hawk shriek; voodoo drums.
ACTION
EXTERIOR. CLEAR SKY, CLOSE-UP. The eyes on the statue of Pan turn and look at Sir
John.
SOUND
Voodoo drums.
Voice: "There is an evil power behind it all. . ."
ACTION
BABCOCK MANOR. INTERIOR, DINING ROOM. MEDIUM SHOT.
Dr. BENTLEY BOSTICK BABCOCK and VISCOUNT GREYSTOKE dining. SIR JOHN, age
twelve, at far end of table.
SOUND
Voice [Dr. Bentley B. Babcock, continuing]: "Just look at the record: 1900, King Humbert of
Italy assassinated; 1901, Bogolyepov, the minister of education, assassinated in Russia and
President McKinley assassinated in the United States; 1903, King Alexander of Serbia
assassinated."
ACTION
INTERIOR. BABCOCK MANOR, DINING ROOM. CLOSE-UP.
SIR JOHN listening to the adults with horror.
SOUND
Dr. Babcock's voice-over: "It has to be an international conspiracy, I tell you."
ACTION
Pan To:
At the far end of the room, in a huge overstuffed red chair, GIACOMO CELINE, smiling
privately. He is reading Not the Almighty with the eye-in-triangle design on the cover.
SOUND
Voodoo drums.
Sir John retired to bed with Machen's The Great God Pan around eleven and indeed
he had a bad night. He quickly became convinced that he had discovered another member
of the Golden Dawn and one who knew a great deal about the dark Satanic lodges working
in opposition to the Great Work. "There are sacraments of Evil, as well as of Good,"
Machen wrote, and his title story was a most daring approach to almost describing the
sacraments of Evil explicitly.
Even worse for Sir John's peace of mind, Machen recounted, as fiction, a weird and
terrible story of which Clouds Without Water might actually be a missing chapter or a
sequel. The Great God Pan tells of two men, Clarke and Villiers, who share a common
interest in the bizarre and mysterious side of London life. Although Clarke and Villiers do
not join forces until the climax of the story, each of them finds, working independently of
the other, parts of the history of a most strange and dangerous woman, called "Helen" in the
text. In each chapter, either Clarke or Villiers encounters a victim of this woman, or hears a
yarn of incredible events which seems to relate to her mysterious doings. When Villiers and
Clarke finally intersect each other's investigations and begin to compare notes, most of the
truth begins to emerge, although not all of it, since Machen restricts himself to hints and
euphemisms. What is clear, however, is that "Helen" is a worshipper of the Horned God,
who has lured countless men and women into unspeakable erotic practices -- sexual
excesses leading at first to ecstasy and then to a chain of nervous breakdowns and suicides.
It could almost be the story of Lola Levine; and Sir John wondered if it were, in