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The Night Strangers | Book Review

The Night Strangers | Book Review
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The Night Strangers
Why is it that so many writers of spooky stories–Edgar Allen Poe (Massachusetts), H. P. Lovecraft (Rhode Island), Stephen King (Maine)–have been New Englanders? Now Vermont’s Chris Bohjalian joins the lineup. Or should I say the coven?

After reading Bohjalian’s The Night Strangers, I wonder how much it has to do with our architecture. Every small town in the region has a haunted house, or a house that at least looks as though it ought to be haunted. In Bohjalian’s fictional Bethel, New Hampshire, it’s a three-story Victorian with gingerbread trim and a grand view of Mount Lafayette.

It’s the perfect weekend or retirement home, say the ads in the Boston Globe, but no one’s buying. There’s something disturbing about it, especially the low-ceilinged, dirt-floored basement: There’s a strange door in the wall, obsessively secured with 39 carriage bolts. “Further capable of inducing claustrophobia,” the narrator informs us, “there were the immense lengths of copper tubing for gas and hot water, the strings of knob-and-tube electrical wiring (some live, some dead), and the horizontal beams that helped
buttress the kitchen, the living room, and the dining room.” Some live, some dead, indeed.

But this isolated house in a remote corner of New England sounds like the perfect refuge for Chip Linton, the man who wasn’t Chesley “Sully” Sullenberger. Like Sullenberger, the real-life pilot who landed safely in the Hudson River after his jet was crippled on takeoff by a collision with geese, Linton loses both engines in a similar accident just after takeoff from Burlington, Vermont. Like Sullenberger, he attempts a water landing, in Lake Champlain. Unlike Sullenberger’s, Linton’s crippled jet cartwheels and disintegrates. Linton survives, haunted by 39 dead passengers and constant comparisons.

Put a haunted man in a haunted house; throw in some traumatized twins and a bouquet garni of avid herbalists named Anise, Reseda, Sage, Ginger, Clary, and Valerian; add a pinch of sex and a dollop of blood … and you have a Halloween hair-raiser.

But it’s more than that. Bohjalian, with a dozen well-received novels to his credit, understands trauma: how long it takes to recover from unimaginable pain, and how people who have never experienced it rarely understand. At one point in the story, a neighbor asks the wounded pilot whether he and his family are happy in Bethel. He replies, “Sometimes, happy is asking a lot.”

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Tim Clark


Tim Clark


Tim Clark has been writing for Yankee Magazine and The Old Farmer's Almanac since 1975. Subjects of his many Yankee profiles have included filmmaker Ken Burns, historian Barbara Tuchman, pediatrician and political activist Dr. Benjamin Spock, and World War II General James Gavin. Tim left his job as Managing Editor in 1999 to teach English at ConVal High School in Peterborough, N.H. for 13 years, but since retiring from that demanding and rewarding profession in 2012, he has continued to contribute articles and book reviews. Tim lives in Dublin, N.H., two miles from the offices of Yankee Publishing, and serves as Town Moderator, a post previously occupied by Rob Sagendorph, the founder of Yankee Magazine.
Updated Monday, August 8th, 2011

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