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The Ghost of Dibble Hollow reviewed by Guest Blogger Cindy Miles
THAT ONE SPECIAL BOOK
Is there a single book, out of the myriad of books you’ve read throughout your life, that stands out in your mind? One that touched you, fascinated you, scared you or wowed you in a way that you’ll never forget?
I have many favorite books, from genres and subgenres across the fiction board that I love and have re-read over–more than once, such as Haunted Ground by Erin Hart; Lisey’s Story by Stephen King; Sunrise Song by Kathleen Eagle. Three different genres and I’ve read each one multiple times. But I’d be here all night listing all my favorites if I started RIGHT NOW. Lol! So I’m going to pull just one out of my favorites memory bank, and it’s probably one of my very first favorites: The Ghost of Dibble Hollow by May Nickerson Wallace. One hundred and fifty-five pages long, it was first published by Scholastic Books in 1965 and sold for .45 cents. I wasn’t around in 1965 to utilize that fine price but a copy was given to me when I was eight years old. I read it over and over! Somehow, and at some point, I was separated from it and it wasn’t until 2001 that I found a copy on eBay for $22.00 and bought it. For those who have never heard of it or read it, here’s the back-cover blurb:
Out of the graveyard comes a ghost–the ghost of ten-year-old Miles Dibble. “I’ve been waiting a long time for you to come to Dibble Hollow, Cousin,” he tells Pug. “Now you must help me find that lost money.”
From that moment on, the ghostly Miles leads Pug from one spooky adventure to another. Pug gets used to chairs that rock by themselves, shutters that bang mysteriously, and hair that stands on end.
And all the while he follows the clues to the weirdest treasure hunt with the ghost of Dibble Hollow.
The cover absolutely fascinated me; a big sprawling ancient tree with a boy walking down a dark, dirt road swinging a flashlight and a shovel, and spooky transparent Miles Dibble peering around the side of the tree. The book itself held me captive from the first page until the last. I loved the few-and-far-between sketched pictures inserted at just the right time to throw in atmosphere, and whenever Miles would “appear”, either by way of rocking a chair with no one in it, or appear on the end of Pug’s bed in shimmery white form, I was enthralled. I love my copy now; you open the pages and you can smell 1965–it’s that musty, most excellent old book smell. And to this day I love re-reading it. I write ghostly romances, and if I had to point the finger at one book in my reading life that possibly led me to my writing what I write, it was this one. It inspired me on all things ghostly–even before I knew I wanted to write about them!
Do you have a favorite? Does it hold meaning, or a memory? Have you read it over and over! Do tell!
To check out more ghostly stories inspired by Miles Dibble (and May Nickerson Wallace!) stop by and visit me at my web home: www.cindy-miles.com