Before Bram Stoker turned his talent to writing, he worked as a
tour manager for the great English actor, Henry Irvine. They travelled
the country packing out the local theatres. One of Stoker's many tasks
would be to book the accommodation. As you might expect, they would
often stay in the best hotels and private houses. Sometimes however, if
it were a small, provincial town, they would kip at local Inns.
The
Golden Lion in the village of Easenhall, a tiny, almost
hidden-from-view hamlet deep in the heart of Warwickshire, is one such
location. The Golden Lion is one of the oldest Inns in Warwickshire.
Over the centuries it has played host to several notable personalities.
The Inn sits at the very edge of the village itself. Surrounded by
fields and woodland, The Golden Lion Inn is the perfect retreat for busy
city dwellers. As part of his job, Stoker would have been familiar with
many of the Inns that resided in central England. Henry Irvine was due
on stage in Birmingham the following week. They had a few days to spare
and Stoker had booked the Golden Lion Inn for two nights.
I lived
in Brinklow a few miles down the road. I would often walk to Easenhall
through the back fields and woods which enveloped both small villages.
There is a solitary bridle-path which takes you, snake-like, through
these woods and the fields of corn which live on either side. There is a
lake too and a series of old buildings which have all but collapsed
into dust. I never knew their purpose. If local village legend was to be
believed, these peculiar remains were once follies from the early
eighteenth century. It's hard to verify fact from fiction.
Never-the-less, I would often imagine Stoker wandering in between the
same ruins and woodland that I had come to know so well during the long
summer months.
Stoker would have been thinking about his future
works at this point in his early life. Of course, Dracula was still some
way off. It would be several years before he would start to pen that
particular work of fiction. It's still interesting to picture Stoker
wandering through the surrounding fields, perhaps thinking about his
future novel. The Golden Lion itself would have been the ideal retreat
too for a budding writer to scribble down his thoughts. Maybe Stoker had
already begun to make notes on his infamous vampire whilst staying at
the Inn. Of course, it's impossible to prove but interesting to think
about over a quiet pint.
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