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The tale of Black
Shuck
Sightings of large,
black creatures wandering the East Anglian countryside today
are often put down to wild pumas - but in years gone by they
could have signalled the appearance of a far more evil visitor
- Black Shuck!
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| The weather
vane at bungay depicting Black Shuck. |
Ghost hunters long
to track down a spectre, but there is one spooky image they
hope never to come face-to-face with. Black Shuck, the hell
hound reputed to roam the East Anglian coastline, is said
to bring death within the year to anyone who dares to look
into his flaming eyes.
The Black Dog is a name
usually given to public houses - conjuring up images of a
faithful hound at his master's side. However, the name more
likely signifies a snarling red-eyed hound from Hell or 'Black
Shuck' as recorded in this old Norfolk saying:
And a dreadful thing
from the cliff did spring,
and its wild bark thrill'd around,
His eyes had the glow of the fires below,
'twas the form of the spectre hound
For centuries this fearsome
reputation has brought terror to any man, woman or child who
has spied a large, black dog wandering along the lonely country
roads or shoreline.
In the 1890s, a teenage
boy rescued from the North Sea told how he had been forced
to swim further and further from the shore by a huge dog that
chased him through the waters, its teeth gnashing at his neck
and shoulders. In the 1920s and 30s, fishermen off Sheringham
told of hearing the hound's howling on stormy nights. And
as recently as the 1970s, he was reported to have been seen
pounding over the beach at Yarmouth.
But his regular hunting
ground was along the North Norfolk coast where he was said
to make his terrifying dash from Runton to Overstrand. The
conversation in the public houses of Cromer, often turned
to tales of Shuck, and the town was said to be at the very
heart of his home ground.
Yet Shuck is not confined
to Norfolk. And once, on a stormy summer afternoon in 1577,
he made a fateful trip across the border into Suffolk.
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| The church
at Blythburgh. |
On Sunday August 4, 1577
in Bungay he tore through the congregation of St Mary's Church
during a service. The fiery dog killed two and left another
injured, shrivelled "like a drawn purse."
As the shocked townsfolk reeled from the tragedy, news came
that not long before, Shuck had struck just a few miles away
at Blythburgh where he had again attacked the church congregation.
A man and boy were killed there and others left scorched and
hysterical as the church spire crashed through the roof, breaking
the font while the tower bells tumbled down.
As the dreadful dog flew
from the church, he is said to have left deep scorch marks
on the door. The legend continued for centuries even though
there were no signs of the marks on the original door. Then,
in 1933, the door was cleaned and burn marks - some say they
were the devil's own fingerprints - were there for all to
see. They remain there today.
The gruesome tales of
Shuck are thought to have been the inspiration for another
beastly creation, The Hound of the Baskervilles. In 1901,
Sir Arthur Conan Doyle had just returned from a stint as a
field doctor during the Boer War where he had contracted Enteric
fever. He decided to recuperate in Norfolk by taking a golfing
holiday with a journalist friend, Bertram Fletcher Robinson.
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| LOOK
FAMILIAR? The gothic Cromer Hall. |
They stayed in Cromer
at the Royal Links Hotel and it was in the private sitting
room that Robinson recounted the local tales of a hideous
black hound, which roamed the North Norfolk coast.
Local superstition has it that the tracks of a demon hound
run through Mill Lane past the old Links Hotel and over the
hill into the grounds of Cromer Hall, a large Gothic pile
complete with gargoyles, angled roofs, tall chimneys and heavily-mullioned
windows - all draped in ivy.
Doyle was also acquainted
with Lord Cromer and was a regular visitor to Cromer Hall.
It is said that the coachman who took him there went by the
name of 'Baskerville'. Small wonder that little time passed
before Doyle penned his classic mystery The Hound of the Baskervilles.
Unfortunately for Norfolk's literary fame, Doyle relocated
the devil dog's hunting ground to Dartmoor!
The Black Dog may be just
superstition, but if you ever hear a blood chilling howl on
a dark winter's evening, be sure to avert your gaze and lock
your doors.
And beware of the
dog!
- Alice sent us the following:
When I was 14 years old I went to visit my friends dads
house in the country, I can't quite remember where abouts
it was but at was in Suffolk. Anyway, he was driving me
home one night along a long country road. It was late but
there was still some light. I could see we were approaching
a main road ahead and gazed at all the cars passing fast
infront of us, there was a perfect view of all the traffic
and all the lights. Then I saw a huge black creature running
alongside the speedy road in front! It was half the height
of the cars passing by and seemed to effortlessly begin
to overtake them. It was in the shape of a dog or wolf,
only much bigger. I thought my mind was playing tricks on
me but then my friends dad said 'wow what was that?, a deer
perhaps?' I said ' What, overtaking cars on a 70mph road?'
and I realised that what had just happened was quite extraordinary.
- Geoff Cawthorne contacted us with the
following:
Well over sixty years ago my grandmother told me about
a ghostly black dog she had seen on the Ouse estuary. It
was known locally as Black Shuck. She said when she turned
around it had gone, but she was worried for weeks about
what misfortune would befall her. I don't know if anything
did.
- Richard Howland-Bolton
contacted us with the following:
The name Shuck seems to go
back to Old English (at least pre-1000AD). The word is used
by Hrothgar in the poem Beowulf in reference to the monster
Grendel at line 939a "scuccum ond scinnum" - 'Shucks
and Shines'. Scucc would have been pronounced pretty much
then as it is today. What it means is not (as usual) terribly
clear, but I wonder if the close association of shine and
shuck has anything to do with Shuck's eyes.
- SD contacted us with the following:
We holidayed on the Norfolk coast, one thundery evening
my 6yr old son and I drove along the coast to find a shop
open to get a pint of milk. I parked up then noticed my
son had nodded off in the backseat so ran into the shop
and left him there. On returning to the car my son was sat
upright in the back, shaking with a face as white as a sheet.
I thought he had just been scared of the thunder, but as
I opened the car door I was alerted to a rustling in the
trees infront of the car and saw what can only be described
as an extremely huge scruffy dog heading away. My son was
sat starring motionless at where the dog had disappeared.
I asked if he was ok and what was the matter, he answered
that he had just seen a werewolf! I laughed and said "Don't
be silly, it was just a big dog" but he said "No,
it had orange fireballs in its eyes and it tried to get
in the car". The following morning when packing up
the car I was astounded to find big muddy pawprints on the
bonnet and the back windows! I found your website quite
by accident and had a nosey, I got shivers down my spine
when I read about BLACK SHUCK.
- Craig Jenkins has also seen Black Shuck:
Between 1978 and 1985 I was a Policeman in the Suffolk
Constabulary, Lowestoft Division attached to Halesworth
Subdivision. One winter's night I was on patrol in my panda
car travelling North on the A12 road just North of Blythburgh
when a huge black dog as big as a child's pony charged across
the road from the trees on the West side of the road and
crossed over onto the marshes on the East side of the road,
I braked to a standstill and watched the animal run out
of sight into a mist on the marshes. The dog appeared to
be like a mongrel x wolfhound type animal and its coat was
wiry and either greying or muddy.
I later became a dog handler at Lowestoft before migrating
to Australia and I can honestly say that was like no other
dog I have ever seen I would say.That I could clearly see
30 seconds before it was gone in the mist.It was a moonlit
night.It was after
this episode that I noticed the story of Black Chucc in
a local newspaper.
Another night about a year later I was stationed at Aldeburgh
and every six weeks one of us had to work night shift patrolling
from Saxmundham to Blythburgh incorporating Aldeburgh and
Leiston.
On this night I thought I saw something in the graveyard
of Blythburgh Church and as I checked the building looking
for roofing lead thieves I shone my torch on the church
doors and there were these huge scratch marks and scorching
clearly visible. At that very moment I heard the most bloodcurdling
howl of some beast comming from the marsh beyond the graveyard.
I was terrified and ran back to my car and got the hell
out of there as fast as I could. I made it my busines to
never go near that place again.
Recounting this event tpo you has put the hairs up on the
back of my neck again as if it had only just happened.
PART
TWO - HUNT FOR THE DEVIL DOG
LOCATION
SHUCKLAND
GHOSTLY
BLACK DOGS
APPARITIONS
OF BLACK DOGS
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