Title - Rupert and Raggety
Author - Unknown
Publisher - A Daily Express Publication. Published by Beaverbrook Newspapers
Format - Hardback
Year - 1971
Original Cost - 25p
Today Rupert shelters a spiky and bad-mannered Orphan of the Storm
Begins the first line of the
book by way of an introduction of what’s to come. And I can’t help but
notice the use of capitals as though Orphan of the Storm is the name of some
prophetic chaos figure who was always destined to return and wreak havoc.
Indeed, even the Gipsy Granny that Rupert meets on his way back from shopping
tells him:
There's a storm
blowing up such as Nutwood never saw before. You mark my words
And to prove she isn't just
being overly dramatic and doom-mongering, she tells him to make haste and to
use the magic in his little wooden Go-kart. Something Rupert believes is
a secret and yet she's clearly attuned and sensitive to all elemental
forces. So, while PC Growler had initially advised of the impending bad
weather, it’s the wise old woman that tips us off that something a little more
menacing than wind and rain is coming.
Rupert takes to the air, but he
isn't fast enough to escape the storm and his chariot is soon brought down just
as a tree is torn roots from soil and toppled before his eyes.
But something
is scrabbling about in the ground. It looks like a loose root. The
"Root" emerges backwards. It turns out to be a creature of
rootlike appearance but with a wicked and furious face. It pounces at
Rupert as soon as it sees him.
Which would be quite a
description in its own right but bear in mind this book is illustrated with
pictures from the actual TV episode it's based on. And as we all know;
Raggety as seen in the 1970 to 1977 ITC series, is a spectacularly disturbing
creation who has remained potent for decades. There's a generation of us,
who having first met him through "Watch with Mother" (parental
supervision suggested but couldn't guarantee it always went on in our house)
have carried his haunting aspect into adulthood, buried among our other more
innocent childhood memories. I'm fairly certain that were it not for the
internet and the recent complete series DVD release, the potency of this
children's book would be akin to a grimoire for raising monsters from the
amygdala.
...the creature
almost takes off with rage. "I hate you!" it squawks at him, not
really listening. "Hate you hate you HATE YOU!
Raggety presents as a thing
possessed, an enraged child-like poppet full of fury and anger unable to
control itself. Rupert only calms it with the promise of finding it a new
home but once back at his cottage, Raggety instantly embarks upon a spree of
vandalism and theft. This only ends with the arrival of Willy Wisp, a
magical creature of light, who having calmed the situation guides them to a
suitable alternative home for the woodland creature.
Mr Grimnasty, the dirty and
curmudgeonly Old Man of the Woods is for my money almost as disturbing a
creation as Raggety and definitely at the top end of the list of the many, many
bloody weird and odd characters that appear throughout the whole run of TV
stories. Although a more perfect adoptive parent could not have been
found and he instantly offers the Orphan of the Storm a home.
"It'll
do," grunts Grimnasty. "It can live in the roots."
Although with hindsight I have
to wonder if that is quite the relationship that has been set up here.
"It'll do" takes on a slightly more sinister tone when you notice the
words Willy uses to describe the new house guest
"...we've
brought you a present, Mr Grimnasty," says Willy. " A new pet!"
But maybe it’s no more than
Raggety deserves?
I've been hunting this
book down for a long while now and finally got it for a good price at the start of
the year. Its more than lived up to the expectation of the long wait and
while I've relived the story within first through the vintage View-Master
slides and then in all its restored digital glory, there is something extra
special about reading it in the form of an actual artifact of the time. And it also seems a lovely way to declare my Raggety Archive complete.
That's not to say I've done thinking about the twitchy little wood-sprite,
quite the opposite in fact. The obsession remains locked within as do the
questions as to why it was and remains so potent a creation. But those
are thoughts for another time.
Steve
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