Background
John Metcalfe was born in Heacham, Norfolk, England, on 6 October 1891.
('A writer of subtle, finely crafted supernatural tales.' ...)
'A writer of subtle, finely crafted supernatural tales.' - T.E.D. Klein 'His stories . . . build up a unique sense of unease.' - Brian Stableford 'Tense, cryptic . . . brooding supernaturalism . . . unjustly forgotten.' - E. F. Bleiler Something is wrong with Colonel Habgood's young son Denis. Some mysterious force seems to be sapping his physical health, and his behaviour has become oddly evasive and deceptive. Habgood suspects the pernicious influence of Raoul, a sinister handyman with whom Denis has become infatuated, believing that the man may be corrupting and defiling his son. But even after Raoul's departure, the troubles continue, and Denis's strength continues to wane. In an old book of medieval legends, his father finds a possible, if implausible, answer in stories of a nameless horror from beyond the grave that feasts on the young in order to return to life. Or could what's happening to Denis have any connection to an unexplained death in the attic turret nearly eighty years ago? And isn't there something strange about the scarecrow out in the fields, which seems, barely perceptibly, to have moved . . . ? Originally published in a limited hardcover edition by the legendary Arkham House, John Metcalfe's The Feasting Dead (1954) is worthy of being ranked alongside The Turn of the Screw and the tales of M.R. James, L.P. Hartley, and Robert Aickman. This new edition of this classic novella, previously available only in expensive secondhand copies, will allow modern readers to rediscover the unjustly neglected Metcalfe (1891-1965).
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John Metcalfe was born in Heacham, Norfolk, England, on 6 October 1891.
He studied philosophy in the University of London, from which he graduated in 1913.
Metcalfe then taught in Paris until 1914. During World War I, he served in the Royal Naval Division, the Royal Naval Air Service, and ultimately the Royal Air Force. After the war, Metcalfe taught for five years at Highgate Junior School in London and began writing.
His first book, The Smoking Legal and Other Stories was published in 1925.
The Smoking Legal and Other Stories contains several noted stories, including the title story, "The Bad Lands", "Nightmare Jack" and "The Double Admiral". After its publication, he abandoned teaching to begin writing full-time.
Metcalfe emigrated to the United States in 1928, where he began writing while serving as a barge captain on the East River. On 17 March 1930, Metcalfe married the American novelist Evelyn Scott.
Metcalfe"s second collection, Judas and Other Stories features several horror stories, including "Mortmain", about a man who believes he is being haunted by the ghost of his wife"s first husband.
After his service in World World War II in the British Royal Air Force, Metcalfe taught schools in Dorset and Hampstead before returning to the United States, where he taught at schools in Connecticut and New New York In the 1950s, Metcalfe discussed with August Derleth the possibility of having a third collection of his fiction published by Arkham House. This collection, (to be titled The Feasting Dead and other Stories ) was never published, but Arkham House did publish The Feasting Dead as a chapbook.
Derleth also anthologised several of Metcalfe"s stories in his anthologies.
Evelyn Scott died in August 1963, after suffering from heart disease, a lung tumor, and mental health problems. Metcalfe suffered a breakdown after her death and was hospitalized.
After his release in October 1964, he returned to England, where he died on 31 July 1965, as the result of a fall. Although Metcalfe is best known as an author of horror stories, he also wrote novels and some poetry.
T. East. Doctorate. Klein has described Metcalfe as a "writer of subtle, finely crafted supernatural tales, many of them about lonely misfits out of step with their times" and Brian Stableford has stated Metcalfe"s stories "build up a unique sense of unease".
('A writer of subtle, finely crafted supernatural tales.' ...)