Have you heard about Pigman?
My pal Steve Bissette says this about my “Pigman” story:
“This was one of the many previously unknown and undiscovered ‘weird’ tales Joe ‘broke’ during his career as Vermont’s premiere gatherer of ‘tales that might not be fiction,’ and among his most unusual regional monster tales.”
Steve and I worked together on several projects involving the Pigman. Steve provided a color portrait of the critter for my book Weird New England (2005), and an additional rendering for The Vermont Monster Guide (2009), a book we did together.
Today (December 1, 2010), and for a few days more, Steve is selling his cool Pigman art on his website (http://srbissette.com/).
For those who may not know the pigman story, here’s the very abbreviated Reader’s Die-jest version.
MEET THE PIGMAN
It all started in Northfield, Vermont in 1971 when a man on an isolated Turkey Hill farm heard animals rooting in his trash cans.
He rushed to the window and flicked on his floodlights. There, at the edge of the illuminated circle, he saw a man-sized figure standing upright.
As the two glared at each other, the man couldn't believe his eyes. The intruder was naked, covered with light, possibly white, hair. And – most terrifying of all -- it had the hideous face. . . of a pig.
Seconds later the abomination bolted into the woods.
Shortly afterwards a cluster of terrified teenagers met the creature behind the high school. They ran into the safety of the gymnasium, white with fear.
Again the description was the same: It was hairy, walked like a man, and had the horrible face of a pig.
Recounting the events later, one of boys referred to the creature as "Pigman." The name caught on.
THE DEVIL’S WASHBOWL
More sightings occurred on an isolated road near what locals call the “Devil's Washbowl”.
One terrified traveler reported that the beast jumped onto the hood of his moving car before it leapt off into the bushes.
ASSAILED BY THE PIGMAN
Another young couple parking at a nearby turnoff claimed that when the boy got out to relieve himself he was seized and brutally smashed against the side of his own vehicle.
His girlfriend heard him yell, felt the impact of his body against the car. The shaky lad swore his assailant was the Pigman. He’d seen it clearly. It was a five-foot-eight to five-foot-ten. It had white hair with that monstrous boar-like face. But he added this detail: the creature's hands were not like those of a man or a pig. It had long claws or talons. To prove it, he displayed livid slashes across his chest and arms.
So here’s the question: Why is Vermont’s Pigman so little known? Why hasn’t he been elevated into the National Bizarre Bestiary along with such mystery superstars as Champ, the Dover Demon, Mothman, the Jersey Devil, and the ubiquitous Bigfoot?
Don’t you think Northfield should have its own unique monster? Maybe we could call it something like. . . “Pigfoot.”
(This is Steve's picture. I don't mean it's a picture of Steve. Rather, Steve created it and all the Pigman images).
All images @ Stephen R. Bissette
©2004 by Joseph A. Citro