The Folk Tale of Black Shuck

The British Isles is an ancient place steeped with robust folklore similar to their full-bodied tea.

Samhain is fast approaching and many folks are reminded of carved pumpkins, ghouls, witches and black cats who enrich story telling around a camp fire, bon-fire or even lounging by a fire crackling in a hearth. We’ve all heard tales of black cats time to time such as the Celtic tale of Cat Sidhe who haunts the rural regions of Scotland.

One particular fearsome black dog that comes to mind is “Black Shuck”, “Old Shuck,” meaning “Old Shock.” This ferocious beast is enormous pitch black with red glowing eyes like ember flames. Black Shuck is similar to a Hell Hound, it has scarified the good folks of rural East Anglia since the 16th century. Black Shuck roamed the countryside hunting down its next victim. One look into its fiery red eyes would be enough to instill a curse upon its victims and siphon the life out of them. According to the Daily Mail UK 2014 Archaeologists discovered a 7 foot black canine weighing in at 200 lbs. in Leiston Abbey Suffolk, UK. Could this be the physical Black Shuck?

Black Shuck Folk Tale also known as the Black Dog of Bungay

Black Shuck appeared to some villagers during a violent thunder storm on August 4th 1577 including a church named the Holy Trinity Church in Blythburgh, Suffolk, England.

Photo below: in Public Domain of Holy Trinity Church’s weathervane displaying Black Shuck.

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The terrified folks ducked inside the church from the intense storm for protection. during this storm a crash of thunder accompanied by a flash of lightening enabled the front church doors to spring wide open and the vicious hell hound stormed into the sanctuary, killing a boy and a man in its path. The Church steeple came crashing down and frightened Black Shuck out of the Church. This demonic dark hound of death left its mark of three singed claw marks on the front door of the church that are still there today.

Photo below of the original front door of Holy Trinity Church that still harbors Black Shucks’s singed claw marks a grim reminder of the frightful event. (Public domain)

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The Folks of that region were not off the hook quite yet, later that same day twelve miles away Black Shuck on his rampage killed two members of St. Mary’s Church, Bungay, UK.

The Reverend Abraham Fleming penned in 1577, the description of Black Shuck in his brochure termed, ‘A Straunge and Terrible Wunder.’ (Old English)

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He wrote: ‘This black dog, or the divel in such a linenesse (God hee knoweth al who worketh all,) running all along down the body of the church with great swiftnesse, and incredible haste, among the people, in a visible fourm and shape, passed between two persons, as they were kneeling uppon their knees, and occupied in prayer as it seemed, wrung the necks of them bothe at one instant clene backward, in somuch that even at a moment where they kneeled, they strangely dyed.

Today there are still sightings of Black Shuck across the countryside of East Anglia, though it seems no one of late has been harmed. Since this recent discovery of Black Shuck’s corpse, will it help Old Shuck stop his vengeful attacks on the villagers and finally rest in peace?

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Above art: Black Dog Author: Liza Phoenix, Creative Commons Public Domain.

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The Inuit have their own unique folk tale of an evil land spirit that transforms into a hairless black dog except for its’ feet called the Keelut. Legend has it that the Keelut hunts and ambushes weary night travelers. One can determine the tracks of the Keelut they appear similar to a wolf’s paw print in the snow then the Keelut’s tracks suddenly disappear. The Keelut is known to hide under the ice surface and break through the ice to nab engrossed Inuit ice fishing.

Illustrarion of Keelut at Wiki Fantom Public Domain.

 

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Copyright 10/07/2019 Bryn Buckles

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Author: Nifty Buckles

Nifty Buckles folklore blogger, snatched by a weaver of weird, a tipsy Clurichan crafted my magical nifty buckles.

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