Some Legends of Pelorus Jack

Recently (while working on my Occult Detectives of Victor Rousseau project), I came upon the interesting story of the dolphin named Pelorus Jack.

Pelorus Jack, the dolphin
Pelorus Jack, photo by A. Pitt, (circa 1909). Source: Wikipedia

Pelorus Jack was a Risso’s dolphin who became famous in New Zealand (and around the world) for his habit of meeting and escorting ships around Admiralty Bay. For twenty-four years, beginning in 1888, he guided ships in the bay to the narrow and dangerous channel known as French Pass. He was so well-known and beloved that New Zealand passed a special law to protect him from whalers and other attackers. He was last seen in 1912.

While researching more about this interesting animal, I came upon a series of legends that were told by a Maori kaumātua (tribal elder) named Kipa Hemi Whiro, who believed that Pelorus Jack was Kaikai-a-waro, the guardian spirit-deity of his people. The legends tell of how Kaikai-a-waro guided Hemi Whiro’s people from New Zealand’s North Island, to their current home on the South Island, near Pelorus Sound. Once there, the dolphin-god protected his people, and two of the legends tell of Kaikai-a-waro saving the lives of tribal leaders.

These stories, as told by Kipa Hemi Whiro, appeared in Mid-Pacific Magazine, June 1913. I’ve shared them over at Ephemera.

You can read Legends of Pelorus Jack here.

Do enjoy! And yes, Pelorus Jack will feature (quite briefly) in a future Victor Rousseau occult detective story.

From the Archives: Native American Code Talkers

Twenty-eight years ago today, Joe Kieyoomia passed away. Sgt. Kieyoomia was a Navajo soldier who served in the U.S. Army during World War II. He survived two of the most horrific events to occur in the Pacific Theater, and spent over three years in Japanese prison camps.

Image: Find a Grave

I learned about Mr. Kieyoomia while researching Native American Code Talkers, way back in 2014, just about the time that Chester Nez, the last of the original WWII Navajo code talkers, passed away. While Mr. Kieyoomia was not a code talker himself, there is a connection, as you can read about….

Read my old article: Turtles, Pregnant Airplanes, and Iron Fish: Remembering the Native American Code Talkers.

I just happened to reread this post yesterday–I don’t know what inspired me to look it up–and since I noticed the coincidence in dates, I thought I would revive it. It’s always a part of our history worth remembering, lived by people worth honoring.

Victor Rousseau’s Occult Detectives: Ivan Brodsky

Victor Rousseau Emanuel (1879-1960) was a British-born journalist, novelist and pulp fiction writer who lived at various times in Britain, South Africa, Canada, and the United States. He wrote fiction in a variety of genres, primarily under the pen name “Victor Rousseau.”

I’ve just emerged from a dive down the rabbit hole of Rousseau’s occult detective fiction. In the early years of the twentieth century, he created three series, all featuring occult doctors who solved cases and cured mental illness using—Spiritualism.

Dr. Ivan Brodsky hypnotizes a patient.
Dr. Ivan Brodsky hypnotizes a patient. Source: Internet Archive

Rousseau’s approach to occult detection—occult therapeutics might be a better description—provides a unique twist to the genre, one that that I think is worth revisiting.

You can read my discussion, The Occult Detectives of Victor Rousseau, over at Dark Tales Sleuth. The piece starts off with a general discussion of Rousseau’s approach, and then focuses on Rousseau’s first series, Ivan Brodsky, Surgeon of Souls.

Brodsky is actually one of the earliest of the occult detectives, as we understand them today, having first appeared around 1909. However, most people who know of him at all probably know of him from the later reprinting of his series in Weird Tales, starting in 1926.

Collections of the Brodsky series do exist; but the definitive version is out of print. So for your reading pleasure, I’ve put together a list of links to all the Ivan Brodsky stories that were reprinted in Weird Tales, plus my transcription of an additional story, from its 1911 appearance in a Wisconsin newspaper.

You can find links to the Ivan Brodsky stories here. (At Dark Tales Sleuth)

If you haven’t read these tales before, do check them out! You might be in for a treat.

And of course, I plan to follow up with discussions of Rousseau’s other two occult detectives as well. Stay tuned.

Tales of an Antiquary, Volume Three

Over at Dark Tales Sleuth, I’ve collected three stories from Volume Three of Richard Thomson’s Tales of an Antiquary for you to enjoy!

Illustration of Cock Lane, London, showing the building where the Cock Lane ghost allegedly haunted.
Illustration of Cock Lane by Charles Mackay (1852). The building on the right is where the Cock Land Ghost allegedly haunted. Source: Wikimedia.

Volume Three covers the period from 1716-1769. The conceit in this volume is that the narrator of Tales, Sylvanus Beauclerk, has discovered the notes and memoirs of an astrologer of the period, named Ptolemy Horoscope. The tales told in Volume Three come from Horoscope’s notes, and Horoscope himself is a character in two of the stories I’m sharing today.

These are the best stories from the entire collection, in my opinion. I hope you enjoy them as much as I did.

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Mr. Cadaverous and the Devil of Danbury

Mr. Cadaverous has left me legacy. The good man is dead, but he has left me his note-books. This morning I opened one of them, and found it full of ghost stories. There was a note, written in Greek and Latin, on the last page, which, being interpreted, says: “Of all that comes before this page I believe not one single word.” I was angered as I read, for why should any man collect a mass of narratives which he looks upon not as mere fiction but as mere lies? This arid scepticism makes me hate my generation.

— Augustus Jessopp, “The Dying Out of the Marvelous

The rest of Rev. Jessopp’s rant is enjoyable, but I do think he exaggerates a bit. For one thing, it’s my opinion that Mr. Cadaverous protesteth too much: why write down all these ancient ghost stories if you don’t enjoy them? And to enjoy them, you have to suspend your disbelief, at least for the duration of the telling, or in this case, the writing. Loudly proclaming your scepticism after the fact doesn’t fool anyone.

St John the Baptist, Danbury, June 2021 01.
St. John the Baptist Church, Danbury. Photo by Tony Grist, on Wikimedia

For another thing, I doubt that Rev. Jessopp believed them either. I think he just wished, at least sometimes, they could be true. In other words, he enjoyed them.

Most of “The Dying out of the Marvellous” is a sampler of tales from Mr. Cadaverous’s notebook. But at the end, Jessopp teases us with stories he won’t tell us:

You must not expect that I should tell you all my chronicler’s stories. No! I must leave out the story of the devil of Danbury…

…and the hobgoblins of Biggleswade, and the dragon of Sudbury. Foo!! You know I have try to hunt down at least some of these. The Devil of Danbury first.

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Tales of an Antiquary, Volume Two

I’ve collected another three stories from Volume Two of Tales of an Antiquary, for your reading pleasure!

Knight in horseback carrying a lance. A one-horned demon lurks behind him, and a demon with a serpent-laced crown, holding an hourglass, rides an emaciated horse beside him.
Albrecht Durer, Knight, Death and the Devil (1513). Source: Wikimedia

Volume Two relates several extended adventure tales set in and around the English Civil War and Commonwealth Period, approximately 1642-1660. This period marked the fall of the monarchy, and the rise of Oliver Cromwell and his Puritan followers. The ascension of the Puritans was accompanied by the often brutal repression of other Christian denominations, in particular Anglicanism and Roman Catholicism, but apparently other sects as well.

So, naturally, these tales are told from the Puritan point of view, and come with a full load of witches and demons…

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The Watching Gallery

I’m still working on the Austin Philips Post Office short stories project that I started last year! As you might remember, Austin Philips was a British author who also worked as a postmaster, as well as in an investigative branch of the British Post Office. He used his Post Office experience in several crime novels and short stories (and a few supernatural ones, too). I’ve been collecting the Post Office-related short stories that I can find, over at Dark Tales Sleuth.

Today I have a crime story that gives us a little behind-the-scenes peek at the workings of security and crime investigation in the British Post Offices in the early 20th century.

In The Watching Gallery, an ambitious young post office employee spends Christmas Eve looking for a serial postal thief.

I hope you enjoy it!

Tales of an Antiquary

A view of Fleet Street and the church of St. Dunstan-in-the-West, circa the 1840s.
A view of Fleet Street and the church of St. Dunstan-in-the-West, circa the 1840s.

I’m starting the new year with a new literary excavation project!

Tales of an Antiquary (1828) purports to be the memoirs of an antiquarian named Sylvanus Beauclerk, who takes his readers on a literary tour of London, peppered with historical anecdotes and interesting facts about various landmarks.

It is actually a collection of stories written by antiquarian Richard Thomson. After the periodical where he published these stories went defunct, Thomson revised and extended them, and wove them into a framing narrative, ostensibly written by the fictional Beauclerk.

…neither strict historical truth, nor yet entirely romantic fable; but partake of both .. Sometimes they are pictures of ancient manners and places, and sometimes they are merely the history of what might have been…

It doesn’t seem like a bad idea, and I started this three volume tome with optimism, inspired no doubt by thoughts of M.R. James’s Ghost Stories of an Antiquary.

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The Phantom Coach

The last winter tale for this season: “The Phantom Coach.” No, not the one by Amelia Edwards (which is also a Christmas tale), but a series of articles by Augustus Jessopp that first appeared in the Illustrated London News in 1893-1894. The three articles were compiled together and republished in Jessopp’s 1896 collection, Frivola.

If you have never heard of the Phantom Coach that travels about the old roads and old trackways of the county of Norfolk, it is your own fault; it is not mine. For I have written of that coach in a book that will do you good to read and do me good if you buy it.

Jessopp discusses several “true” tellings of appearances by the Phantom Coach—one of them by the father of H. Rider Haggard! Two of the stories take place around Christmas, so this qualifies as a winter tale, as far as I’m concerned.

You can read “The Phantom Coach” here.

As a bonus, here’s an editorial from the January 1927 issue of Ghost Stories magazine that also mentions a phantom coach (or at least, phantom horses) in passing. Though Ghost Stories was a fiction magazine, it presented itself as publishing “true” ghost stories, told in the first person. So this editorial argues that one should never scoff at ghosts—because they are real….

You can read “Never Scoff at a Ghost” here. (Link to Dark Tales Sleuth)

That wraps up Winter Tales 2024, and brings us into 2025. May you all have a happy and prosperous New Year!


A list (with links) of the winter tales I’ve shared in previous years is on my Winter Tales page.

Image: Honoré Daumier, The cursed year! from “News of the Day,” Le Charivari, January 1, 1872. Source: Metropolitan Museum of Art.

La Chasse-Galerie

For New Year’s Eve, I have a wonderful, spooky folktale from Quebec! This is the literary version of “La Chasse-Galerie” (The Haunted Canoe) by Honoré Beaugrand, who also gave us the last winter tale of 2023: the New Year’s Eve story “The Miser’s Ghost.” This English-language version of “La Chasse-Galerie is from Century Magazine, August 1892 .

New Year’s Eve, sometime in the 1830s. A group of loggers working at a remote logging camp decide to go to Lavaltrie—300 miles away—to see in the New Year with their sweethearts. They can do this by taking the Devil’s flying canoe. Can they make it safely there and back, or will the devil get their souls?

You can read “La Chasse-Galerie” here.

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