Boy in the Burgundy Hood by Steve Griffin
Mr. Griffin’s tale, The Boy in the Burgundy Hood, is an eerie but beautiful ghost story. If you love ghost stories, medieval English manor houses, art, architecture, roman mythology, old tapestries and also favor your characters to be a bit eccentric, you will drink this book right up. The 28-year-old Alice Deaton has landed the job she has always wanted as a manager of Bramley Manor House, recently contracted by the Trust for England. On the very day of her arrival Alice has a glimpse of the boy in the burgundy hood. In the first few days, strange appearances begin to make their presence known to her. We learn that she is not completely new to such experiences. In fact, as Griffin explains: “The thing was, she wasn’t afraid of ghosts. The violence of humankind and nature, the ridiculous enormity of outer space, the fragile skin of existence, the unfathomable mystery of the origins of life and thought – all these things could petrify her, if she allowed them. But ghosts? No.” What wonderful writing! It is thought provoking and how well it sets up her quirky and very appealing character. We also have the very English and eccentric couple, Smythe-Johnstones, whose family has lived at Bramley Manor for 300 years. Now, fallen on hard times, they’ve signed their family home over to the Trust, but, as their contract allows, they still remain living on the premises in their private quarters as if they stilled owned the manor.
As an American, I have had the pleasure of many trips to England and Scotland over the years as my husband and I raised our two children and we have since gone back with some frequency since. So I have been one of the many “visitors” to such manor houses owned by the Trust for England and opened to the public. And I’ve slept at such homes when converted into hotels. Mr. Griffin knows is manor houses from top to bottom, inside-out; its gardens, private lakes, woods, fields and farms. The extent of his knowledge and love of these places shine in this story and shine with beauty. These places are also known for their legends and ghosts. And that is where Griffin has achieved the eeriness. The spookiness can be quiet or surprising, unsettling or at moments almost matter of fact. I don’t want to give anything else away. Just let me say there are mysteries to be solved, some quite disturbing, and among them there is the boy in the burgundy hood. This is a wonderful read for its eeriness and its beauty.