
Gef!: The Strange Tale of an Extra-Special Talking Mongoose, Christopher Josiffe. Strange Attractor Press (ISBN: 9781907222481) 2017.
Summary: The strange tale of an extra-special talking mongoose that inhabited a home on the Isle of Man in the 1930’s.
This book, a gift, is definitely outside the wheelhouse of what I usually review. Specifically, I’ve never been a fan of the paranormal. That is the best category I can come up with for this “strange tale.” James Irving had been a successful agent of the Dominion piano and organ company until the business collapsed in World War I. In 1916, he purchased a farm estate on the Isle of Man known as Dorlish Cashen. Eventually he and his wife Margaret moved to the isolated location to take up farming. Their older children were already living apart from them. A daughter, Voirrey, was born in 1918. They tried to fit in but were perceived as aloof outsiders. And they barely subsisted as farmers.
In late 1931, when Voirrey was 13, they started noticing taps and thumps around the house. A creature appeared to be living in the walls, especially in proximity to Voirrey’s room. After several weeks of interacting with James in a variety of screeches, it began speaking. At first, the creature wasn’t pleasant. It seemed to be drawn to Voirrey but also watched Margaret disrobe. It spit through gaps in boards. And it urinated. A scary nuisance. This continued for about ten years until the creature disappeared.
Word spread as James talked with locals, some who thought the site had always been a bit strange. Then a number of experts in the paranormal visited. Believed originally to be some form of a “man-weasel” most concluded from glimpses that the creature was a mongoose with unusual powers, including clairvoyance.
This book is a recent effort to tell the story of all the efforts to figure out what was going on. What kind of creature was this? How could it speak? Was some kind of spiritual presence involved or was this an elaborate hoax (although one without benefit to the Irvings)? The book reproduces news clippings from the time as well as photographs of the family, the farm, and indistinct photos of the creature. Efforts to photograph, collect paw prints, and hair samples were inconclusive at best. Yet phenomena experienced by the family and some of the visitors (Gef did not perform on demand) suggest there really was some form of strange presence.
Josiffe considers various theories about the creature’s relationship to each of the family members. Voirrey, as an adolescent girl seemed at first to be a focus of attention. Later, James, and to a lesser extent, Margaret were the object of the creature’s attentions. Some wondered about Margaret’s powers of clairvoyance. Others speculated that James obsession with the creature reflected a response to the business failures of an intelligent man.
The author devotes several chapters to the kinds of spirit creature it might be–ghost, poltergeist, familiar, elemental spirit, fair, brownie, tulpa, etc. In the end, there is not enough evidence for any conclusive finding.
What was striking to me, reading as a Christian, was that there is no mention of consulting with an exorcist, those whose ministry is to evict spirits inhabiting either a person or place. Clearly, a being communicating through an animal is a reminder of the serpent in the garden as is the capacity for supernatural knowledge. The unhealthy effect on each of the family members long term suggest a negative if not malevolent presence. Yet there was no concerted effort to cleanse the house of its presence but rather an acceptance of its presence and a kind of status quo. Sadly, there seems to have been no pastoral presence exercising spiritual discernment, only psychic researchers who thought it an interesting phenomenon.
The book is and will be of interest to those drawn to the paranormal and to folklore. The author took great pains to document the story, including interviews and site visits (the house is no longer standing). I believe in the existence of a spirit world, and the need to discern spirits. But I cannot commend excessive focus upon them, and hence my lukewarm response to this book.








