The Ruthinian 1 - Ruthin School
The Ruthinian 1 - Ruthin School
The Ruthinian 1 - Ruthin School
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<strong>The</strong> Dracula: <strong><strong>Ruthin</strong>ian</strong> a modern retelling of the classic story 36 by Bram Stoker<br />
Some of the setting and scenes, characters and tales herein will be familiar to fans and devotees<br />
of the original text of Dracula by the American, Bram Stoker. However, the premise has changed:<br />
all the events described in the original have already happened and the survivors are grappling<br />
with what is left of their lives. Obsession, fantasy and desire all make for a heady brew of<br />
characters bound for conflict...but vampires? the Living Dead, nosferatu? And surely not in<br />
Whitby, of all places? Yes, yes, yes – if the extravagant claims of the characters are to be credited.<br />
Perhaps Dracula the vampire may be construed as a indictment of Old World decadence, with its<br />
myths and atavism, its tradition, its culture of occasional casual and sustained cruelty. Indeed,<br />
the Count exults in his grotesque vision for final world domination.<br />
<strong>The</strong>se themes are familiar to us, having a horrific resonance with events which have transpired<br />
in the twentieth century – events which continue to dominate news headlines. Ideologies,<br />
despots: all are totemic of our modern times. Yet Count Dracula, conceptually, is less an external<br />
and much more an internal manifestation of the darker side of our potential as humans. And<br />
there is hope: thankfully, the beast may be vanquished yet.<br />
Nevertheless, not all emerge unscathed. Fault lines are apparent: Lucy must suffer ultimately<br />
for her dalliance with the Lord of Darkness and Mina is almost lost to his clutches. People are<br />
seduced and dehumanised by their weaknesses and the seemingly easy temptations of the<br />
flesh.<br />
Conversely, Dracula is no seductive siren – his is no sedulous song; his breath is fetid, his<br />
aspect, blood-chilling; his promises, empty. He is the nemesis of life, of everything good, worthy<br />
and true.<br />
Such are demagogues. Hiding behind words, they seek only self-aggrandisement. <strong>The</strong>y are<br />
lost in their lust for power. “One death is a tragedy, a million merely a statistic,” thus quoth<br />
Stalin in a pithy and horrifyingly frank personal aphorism. <strong>The</strong> Great Dictator’s actions spoke,<br />
as his words, annihilating whole communities and condemning millions to penury and<br />
premature death.<br />
<strong>The</strong> story has now been translated to North Wales, land of green hills and simpler, more<br />
wholesome values of traditions and community, far, far from the baneful Borgo Pass. Here<br />
refugees from a past horror congregate, and seek strange solace in recounting and reliving<br />
events. <strong>The</strong>y seek to expurgate the incipient darkness. Can Morris, Godalming, Harker and<br />
Mina move forward, in a mutual healing process? Can there be some exorcism, some ‘closure’<br />
on that which has been? Can the past be laid to rest?<br />
NJRB