Pigeons from Hell

By Robert E. Howard, adapted by Scott Hampton (Eclipse Books)
ISBN: 0-913035-69-6 (HC), 0-913035-68-9 (PB)

Robert Ervin Howard is justly celebrated for his burly, barbarian sword and sorcery creations such as Conan, Kull, Bran Mak Morn and others but as a successful jobbing writer in the heyday of pulp fiction he also turned his blazing typewriter to most of the other extant genres of the era. Moreover, as aficionados of his blistering fantasy fiction are well aware, he was a dab hand at creating tension, suspense and moody macabre horror.

During the too-brief time of his creative peak he crafted a select pack of chilling spooky supernatural stories set in the evocative southern milieu known as ArkLaTex – a doom-shrouded, Deep South meeting-point of the darkest corners of Arkansas, Louisiana, Oklahoma and his beloved Texas.

Inspired by old stories heard at his grandmother’s knee Howard transformed oft-told anecdotes into masterpieces of terror such as ‘The Shadow of the Beast’, ‘Moon of Zambebwie’, ‘Black Hound of Death’, ‘Black Canaan’ and the yarn under scrutiny here: a creation described by Stephen King as “one of the finest horror stories of our century”…

The tirelessly prolific Howard committed suicide in 1936 and the prose Pigeons from Hell (unsold since its creation in 1932) was published posthumously in the May 1938 edition of premier pulp Weird Tales. It has become a classic not just of the genre but also a notional inclusion of the blackly prestigious Southern Gothic movement of writers such as William Faulkner, Erskine Caldwell, Thomas Wolfe, Tennessee Williams and others.

In 1988 the original text was incorporated into a stunning, lavishly painted adaptation by Scott Hampton released by West Coast maverick publishers Eclipse and, despite a more recent version by Joe R. Lansdale & Nathan Fox in 2008, remains one of the best graphic novels ever produced, in no small part due to its being crafted in magnificently lush, larger-than-life glossy square, white pages produced in the oversized European Album format of 285 x 220mm rather than the standard US proportions of 258 x 168mm.

Following a passionate Introduction from Horrorist Supreme Ramsey Campbell the exercise in the unnatural opens with ‘The Whistler in the Dark’ as two perambulating New Englanders bumming their way across America on a motoring vacation reach the deep dark southlands region of “Piney Woods” and decide to spend the night in a decrepit and abandoned antebellum plantation house.

Crashing out on the musty floor of the main downstairs room they lapse into exhausted sleep but in the middle of night Griswell is awoken by bad dreams. It had begun with a replaying of the pair’s arrival at sunset, their discovery of the old building and the oddly ethereal white birds their presence had disturbed. It had moved on to their quick, cold repast and weary lapse into slumber before shifting into nightmare feelings of disquiet. When he had started awake again, anxious and disturbed, it was with images of ghostly doves, hidden rooms with ancient hanging bodies and a sense that something was hiding just beyond his sight…

Trying to shake himself awake Griswold suddenly heard an eerie whistling and, helpless, watched his companion Branner rise as if sleepwalking to ascend the grand staircase to the upper storey into the all enveloping darkness. Incapable of movement Griswell followed the sounds of his friend’s progress and suddenly, a hideous scream…

Before he could move he heard Branner’s slow return and, when moonlight allowed him a glimpse of his companion, the sight was enough to send Griswold screaming helter-skelter into the night…

Reaching their automobile he found he vehicle infested with snakes, and running on felt some unknown beast at his heels. Careering on, he ran straight into a local lawman who instantly emptied his revolver into the shadow that pursued…

‘Return’ fully introduced the capable Sheriff Buckner, who surprisingly accepted much of Griswell’s incredible tale and provided historical insight into the woeful tale and sinister reputation of the Blassenville Manor as he and the terrified vacationer revisited – in daylight – the scene of dreadful slaughter.

Quickly ruling out the possibility of argument and murder amongst the friends, Buckner began searching the house for the true killer but came up empty. Furthermore, knowing how bad things would look in a rational courtroom, he invited the traumatised Griswell to help him get to the truth – by joining him in spending another night in the house…

‘The Snake’s Brother’ finds them preparing for that horrific prospect by researching the tragic history of the last of the Blassenvilles. In the years following the Civil War three unwed daughters and a cousin, struggling to maintain the old pile, were eventually joined and chaperoned by their cold and brutal Aunt Celia,  who had returned from the West Indies to watch over them.

Celia was a terrifying creature, as harsh with the girls as she was with the remaining plantation staff and her own much-maltreated mulatto maid Joan…

The legend of the girls’ mysterious and sudden disappearance was common knowledge, but for more details Buckner and Griswold questioned an aged Negro who used to work on the plantation. When pressed, the still-mortally terrified dotard Jacob revealed a fantastic tale of brutal oppression, serpent worship, voodoo and ghastly unleashed, brooding vengeance before he was hideously struck down by the power that lurked in mansion…

Appalled, deeply shaken but still determined, Buckner and Griswold head for the Manor, mistakenly believing that they have a handle on what unquiet horror haunts the place and how to handle it in ‘The Call of Zuvembie’. They have jumped to a ghastly, tragic wrong conclusion…

Not only is the original prose work one of the best pieces of horror fiction ever written, but in this rare instance the graphic adaptation – crafted over two long and meticulous years byHampton- more than matches the power and all-encompassing mood of its source material. This is a classic of the graphic narrative medium no fan will want to miss – but only with all the lights on…
© 1932, 1988 the Estate of Robert E, Howard, Glenn Lord Executor. Adaptation and painting © 1988 Scott Hampton. Introduction © 1988 Ramsey Campbell.