Vampires in literature seem to have a cyclical popularity. Dracula makes a return every generation in
film, proving he is indeed forever undead (though each re-telling seems to make
him sexier and more sympathetic than the original). Starting in 1976 and peaking in the 1990’s,
Anne Rice’s vampires became the be-all in vampire lore. Then came the Twilight saga in 2005, and yet
another round of bloodsuckers were in vogue.
The Sookie Stackhouse series, with its television counterpart True
Blood, has also been a hit in recent years, though the novels have ended and
the show’s run is apparently about to end after the next season.
Few know to what all these blockbuster successes have to thank for
their existence. It all started with a
little novella titled Carmilla.
Published in 1872, predating Dracula
by 25 years, Carmilla is Vampire Version
1.0 in the literary sense. Told from the
viewpoint of a young woman who befriends a mysterious lady who comes to live in
her father’s home, it is a tale fraught with suspense, tension, and some overt
lesbian-tendencies. Penned by Irish
writer Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu, it is the source from which all Hollywood
vampires come.
Carmilla is narrated by
Laura, the daughter of a wealthy English widower. When a carriage accident prompts the
enigmatic and entrancing Carmilla to seek shelter with father and daughter, the
lonely Laura is captivated. Carmilla returns
the fascination, and the young ladies become fast friends. Their obvious attraction to one another must
have certainly raised a few eyebrows in Victorian society, as that was the
timeframe during which this novella was published. The era is probably also the reason why the
scenes never become more scandalous in nature than this example:
Sometimes after an hour of
apathy, my strange and beautiful companion would take my hand and hold it with
a fond pressure, renewed again and again; blushing softly, gazing in my face
with languid and burning eyes, and breathing so fast that her dress rose and
fell with the tumultuous respiration.
Beyond the sensual camaraderie is a backdrop of Gothic darkness,
however. Young women all over the
village are dying in the night after wasting quickly away. Then Laura herself begins to fail in
health. Tormented by nightmares of a
dark creature that lies on her body, eliciting a smothering sensation, Laura
begins to fade. Meanwhile, Carmilla
grows all the more frightening to her, though for reasons she can’t name.
Carmilla is the fiend by which I judge all other vampires. She walks during the night and sleeps most of
the day. She does appear in late
afternoon with no ill effects, though she seems weakened at that time. The original belief that people become
vampires as a result of suicide is explained in this book, along with the
horrifying truth of what one finds when the vampire’s coffin is opened. It is no wonder she served as a direct
inspiration for Bram Stoker and Anne Rice.
The understated grotesqueness, sexuality, and terror are so much more
effective than the many attempts at vampire fiction that have been made since Carmilla was written. It proves that graphic depictions of gore and
sex are nothing compared to the psychological thrill of a well-crafted
old-fashioned horror tale. This story
sticks with you long after you close the pages.
I highly recommend anyone who has not experienced Carmilla to do so. One
warning: you may find yourself staring
into the dark corners of your room when you go to bed at night, watching for
any signs of movement.
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