Sherlock Holmes: The Shadow in the Window

As thin shadows swayed across my window blind, my fingers clutched the book to my chest. My throat muscles convulsed, and the blood trapped in my veins by the shock suddenly thundered on, rushing heat through my body.

It was him… the creeping man.

This was my first identifiable memory as a Sherlock Holmes fan.

Of course, the creeping man wasn’t actually outside my window; it was a crazy shadow cast by a tree devoid of its leaves in the winter. But that moment of utter terror experienced in my early twenties decided my favorite Sherlock Holmes short story for me.

The Creeping Man startles the imagination with its ghastly and Gothic possibilities, making it one of the most iconic of Arthur Conan Doyle’s stories.

It is the year 1903, near the end of Sherlock Holmes’ professional career, and is the eerie tale of a middle-aged professor whose habits have taken on an unprofessional twist. He is short-tempered and violent, but also virile and more youthful than to be expected. The loyal family wolfhound despises his master who he used to love and letters. He whisks away packages from prying eyes as if they contain something shameful. Now his daughter, a lovely woman engaged to the professor’s male secretary, swears she saw her father’s face peering in at her from her window in the night, on the second floor of their home.

Such delectable shivers abound in just penning an all-too brief synopsis, and now to dive into the details of the specific whys that make The Creeping Man my favorite.

It contains that delightfully over-used Holmes quotation, “Come at once if convenient—if inconvenient come all the same.” What most people don’t realize if they’ve never read Doyle’s stories is that he only used that line once to summon Watson… in The Creeping Man

Let’s linger on the friendship of Holmes and Watson for a moment, on the reality these two men have been doing life together for twenty-two years. That length of close friendship is impressive.

Holmes needs Watson as his sounding board, his companion, and his confidante. Could Holmes solve his cases alone? Surely, and he most assuredly does since Watson could not possibly have been involved in all of them once they no longer shared living quarters. But when he knows the need is greatest, or perhaps simply because he feels a sense of loneliness of which readers are unaware, Holmes reaches out to his old friend, Watson.

And Watson comes, despite all of his commitments and responsibilities as a doctor with a thriving practice. It is possible Watson may resent Holmes’ demands upon his time, since he mentions that their travel in the story is “an easy effort on the part of Holmes, who had no roots to pull up, but one which involved frantic planning and hurrying on my part.” And yet a part of me thinks perhaps Holmes sends up a flare to his old friend just when it’s on the cusp of their being apart for too long. It sounds like Watson allows weeks and even months to pass without remembering to reach out to his friend. There is a good chance this is Holmes’ way of keeping their friendship chugging along. In that regard, perhaps it is Holmes who is the better friend than Watson, a thought most Watson fans might dislike, but it’s there all the same.

One cannot ignore the Gothic majesty of such a spectral tale. You might think when the professor’s face peered into his daughter’s window on the second story is the moment in my reading that I saw shadows on my wall. But no, it is earlier in the tale, a recollection by the secretary of a dark hallway and the image of his employer coming down it on his hands and feet. I still shudder all these years later to recollect the vivid wildness of my imagination that night when those shadows wreaked havoc with my bedroom window blinds.

And we arrive, finally, at the last, and most profound reason why The Creeping Man is my favorite of the Sherlock Holmes stories. In recent years there is an unfortunate misrepresentation of Holmes; that, as a scientist and a deductive reasoner, he is also an atheist.

Nothing could be further from the truth and the final paragraph of The Creeping Man proves it.

After he has solved the uncanny mystery, Holmes pauses for a moment to muse on the events of this case, a habit in which he occasionally indulges. During this moment, he says, “Consider, Watson, that the material, the sensual, the worldly would all prolong their worthless lives. The spiritual would not avoid the call to something higher. It would be the survival of the least fit. What sort of cesspool might not our poor world become?”

Sherlock Holmes was no atheist. We know little of his true spiritual beliefs, but, much like Doyle himself, there is enough of the spiritual in him to eradicate any misconception that Holmes did not believe in a Higher Power. The identity of that Higher Power remains an ill-defined mystery, but I can always hope.

ABOUT THE AUTHOR: When Carissa Horton isn’t working full-time for a local NGO, she’s either reading the classics, delving into new knitting projects, plotting an adventure to someplace new, playing with her cat Bucky Barnes, or enjoying films from some of her favorite movie stars like Laurence Olivier, Marlon Brando, Jeff Goldblum, and Brendan Fraser. She’s a JASNA member and dreams of taking that ultimate Jane Austen trip to England to immerse herself in literary culture, but until then, fondly remembers her brief stint on the stage as Charlotte Lucas in a local production of Pride & Prejudice. You can occasionally find her on her blog, Musings of an Introvert, but she confesses to being a lazy writer who doesn’t do as much writing as she should without a deadline.

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      1. I do! My favorite is “The Adventure of the Lion’s Mane,” the one where Holmes is retired and hanging out on a beach in Sussex and investigating these mysterious deaths that keep happening.

        The Speckled Band was actually the VERY first one I read! I was 7 years old at the time, I think, and veryyyyyyyyyy creeped out by it all. #nightmare fuel 😛 But of course, I kept coming back for more . . .


        1. That’s one of only three where Watson isn’t the narrator. I think Holmes narrates two stories, and one is in third person. (Or is it only two that aren’t written by Watson? Hmm.)

          Aww. I think my introduction to Holmes was through a radio adaptation of The Musgrave Ritual that the library had on shelf, back when tapes were things. Then I read The Hound of the Baskervilles and got hooked.


          1. I think that’s accurate, that there’s one in 3rd person and two “I” stories told by Holmes himself. And I think that’s part of the appeal of “The Lion’s Mane” for me–that it’s so weirdly COOL to be inside Holmes’ head for once.

            The Musgrave Ritual is neat! It freaked me out when they found that dead guy’s body in the cellar, lol.


            1. Holmes is like: Watson always tells these stories with too much romanticism 😛 so I am going to give you JUST THE FACTS. #Shade

              YAS. That was awesome. He was bent over the trunk and everything. Bwhahaha. I was a morbid child.


                    1. It’s like in Finding Nemo, when his dad says don’t touch the boat. So he does.

                      One of my friends expected me to hate the new Star Wars and told me as much before I went, which just made me determined to like it even more. 😛


                    2. I don’t know, but I share it. I have had this affliction since childhood. 😉

                      You have not reached my sheer levels of orneriness, however, until you have had your grandmother pronounce with ultimate disdain that she cannot stand dandelions, since they are weeds… and the next day, you brought her a bouquet of them, since they are “pretty little yellow flowers.”

                      I ain’t sorry. And from the rather irritated twinkle in her eye, I imagine she got kind of a kick out of it.


                    3. 1. I love dandelions. We let them flourish in our yard.

                      2. I’m so here with you on the “don’t tell me what to do/not do” thing. I remember when I was like 8, my mom told me not to ask my grandma to share her spinach with me because I wasn’t going to like it. I have adored spinach ever since…


                    4. HAHA!!! I was an intensely picky eater as a kid, but I loved celery–and all because IT WAS THE ONLY FOOD MY BROTHER WOULDN’T EAT.

                      I was like “I may be a picky eater but by gosh I’ll beat out my brother in This One Thing.”

                      *shakes head @self*


        2. Ooh, this one is quite good, too, yes! Occasionally I’ll re-read the stories that I don’t know very well because I didn’t use them to indoctrinate myself into becoming a Sherlockian. The Lion’s Mane is one of those stories and is delicious.


  1. This story creeped me out so much as a teen that I quit reading the canon right there and would only reread stories I already knew were safe. Until I was in my thirties.

    Have I mentioned I don’t handle creepy stuff very well? Heh.

    Love what you say about Holmes’ belief in, at the very least, a spiritual realm.

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    1. Doyle certainly was the master of creepiness when he wanted to be. I think that might be why I admire him so much, the way he added a touch of horror to so many of his stories.

      I enjoy being frightened once in awhile in my entertainment choices, and I suspect that tendency in my nature originated in my love of Holmes. Such a funny thread to trace back to my early years!


  2. I am late to the party, but just wanted to say that I LOVE your support of Holmes as a believer in a Higher Power and not an atheist. I feel that his (hilariously out of the blue) speech on roses in “The Naval Treaty” is great testament to his belief in God:

    “There is nothing in which deduction is so necessary as in religion,” said he, leaning with his back against the shutters. “It can be built up as an exact science by the reasoner. Our highest assurance of the goodness of Providence seems to me to rest in the flowers. All other things, our powers our desires, our food, are all really necessary for our existence in the first instance. But this rose is an extra. Its smell and its colour are an embellishment of life, not a condition of it. It is only goodness which gives extras, and so I say again that we have much to hope from the flowers.”

    “Goodness that gives extras” – Ahhh, such a lovely thought! And meanwhile, everyone else in the room is staring at him in confusion, frustration, and dismay X)

    In regard to favorite stories, I have so many, but I really enjoy “The Dying Detective” (Holmes is so determined to play his role to the hilt and well, Watson will understand lol) and “The Disappearance of Lady Frances Carfax” (the poor lady’s intended fate is very creepy to me). “The Lion’s Mane” is great, too (if you haven’t heard the BBC radio adaptation with Clive Merrison and Michael Williams you are in for a treat!).

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