Inigo Hauntman's Ubiquitous Autograph: Object Post 87
Source? Signed by Inigo Hauntman for Jeremy Archer after
a performance of C. George Archer’s play Cupid’s
Arrow
Significance? It was ubiquitous
Fate? Eventually stuck in an autograph book with too
much Wunda-glu
Author’s inspiration? A joking threat
I made to a child at a school book talk. If
you just lose that scrap of paper instead of sticking it in your autograph book
as promised, I’ll haunt you
Appeared in? One Weird
Week
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“…. this
autograph is for your eyes alone.”
Jeremy Archer offered to get signatures from the
stars of Cupid’s Arrow for his friend
Sara-Pat Blackwood, who had forgotten her autograph book. Jeremy didn’t have
his either, but nevertheless, he took a piece of pad paper instead. He didn’t
especially want a signature from Inigo Hauntman, the actor who looked like
Dracula’s uncle and who was a menacing but non-speaking presence in the play.
He asked anyway, to be polite.
Inigo Hauntman gave him the signature under
three conditions.
“Mark the
conditions, Jeremy Archer. First, this autograph is for your eyes alone.”
I’d meant to
give it to Sara-Pat, but I was in a hurry to get away, so I said OK.
“Second, you
will glue it into your autograph book immediately.”
I nodded.
“Yeah. Soon as I get home.”
I meant
it—then.
“Third, you will
not boast of your good fortune.”
“No,” I said.
“Then here it is.” He scrawled his signature
on the gold stuff.
…”Jeremy,” he
said. “Let me be plain. You must keep your word on this. If you do not, I shall
make you sorry.”
A chain of incidents led to Jeremy getting ink
all over his school shorts, to the shorts being taken to the charity shop and
the subsequent loss of the autograph, which had been in the pocket of the
shorts and then in Lost Property at the charity shop, to his enemy Donald
Dennis.
Shortly afterwards, Inigo Hauntman’s autograph
began to make Jeremy sorry…
When I woke
up, the sheet had an autograph on it. Inigo Hauntman’s autograph. I blinked,
but it didn’t go away.
Jeremy’s attempt to remove the autograph from
the sheet led to an overindulgence in Nanna’s ivory face powder, and a
long-lasting allergy for Mocha the cat. The autograph, or as Jeremy began to
know it, the hauntograph, turned up
on the window, on a shirt pocket, on some rose-pink soap, in the alphabet soup
and in a great any other inconvenient places. Jeremy’s attempt to remove it
resulted in a buttered window, dissolved soap, and many lectures, but
eventually he cornered it stuck to the elbow of a mummy costume containing
Donald Dennis. Even that wasn’t the end, but Jeremy did corral the hauntograph and
immediately stuck it into his autograph book with so much Wunda-glu the thing
never saw the light of day again. And just as well.
Jeremy and Inigo Hauntman’s autograph appear in One Weird Week
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The goal for 2017 was to write a post a day profiling the background behind one of my books; how it came to be written, what it's about, and any things of note that happened along the way. 2017 is well behind us, but I ran out of year before running out of books. As of June 2018 I STILL hadn't run out of books, but many of those still to come are MIA by which I mean I don't have copies and remember little about them. There are more new books in the pipeline, and I'm certainly showcasing those, but in between times, I'm profiling some of my characters, places and objects. Thank you so much to everyone who's come along on this journey so far!
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