Why I Think Shadow People are Real
Part I â Classic Literature
For the first installment, I point out this excerpt from Herman Melvilleâs âMoby-Dick."
This occurs early in the novel. The storyâs narrator, Ishmael, likens the sensation of waking up with Queequegâs arm around him to a mysterious event from his childhood:
âŠFor several hours I lay there broad awake, feeling a great deal worse than I have ever done since, even from the greatest subsequent misfortunes. At last I must have fallen into a troubled nightmare of a doze; and slowly waking from itâhalf steeped in dreamsâI opened my eyes, and the before sun-lit room was now wrapped in outer darkness. Instantly I felt a shock running through all my frame; nothing was to be seen, and nothing was to be heard; but a supernatural hand seemed placed in mine. My arm hung over the counterpane, and the nameless, unimaginable, silent form or phantom, to which the hand belonged, seemed closely seated by my bedside. For what seemed ages piled on ages, I lay there, frozen with the most awful fears, not daring to drag away my hand; yet ever thinking that if I could but stir it one single inch, the horrid spell would be broken. I knew not how this consciousness at last glided away from me; but waking in the morning, I shudderingly remembered it all, and for days and weeks and months afterwards I lost myself in confounding attempts to explain the mystery. Nay, to this very hour, I often puzzle myself with it.
When I first read Moby-Dick, I was already familiar with websites dedicated to paranormal encounters and Coast-to-Coast AM. Melvilleâs description includes many of the common details found in childrenâs encounters with shadow people: the child waking up in the night and perceiving a figure near them, the figure holding the childâs hand, and the child feeling too afraid to move.
Melville writes about this mysterious event with a direct simplicity. Much of his writing is based on his own experiences, so I assume this uncommon event is something that happened to him. As an adult, he could have dismissed this memory with a mundane explanation â it could have been a dream or one of his parents visiting him. But he doesnât. He experienced something that was real to him and he canât explain it.