Bendonium World

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Introduction

Bendonium Aye Bendonium: A history of The Bendonium Society

 It all began in the spring of 1910 when Lord Arthur Wilcox was finally excavated from his burrow by worried neighbours. Lord Wilcox hadn’t been seen by anyone for over four months and the only signs of life on his rambling Compton estate were the giant mounds of earth that would appear almost nightly.

He’d been burrowing, moving tons of earth each night, steadily downwards, helped in his endeavours by a dozen monks from nearby Copthorne Abbey. His task, he admitted after his incarceration in the Compton lunatic asylum, was to help Brother O’Fiddius, known locally as the mad friar, to find Bendonium, although he never told of the nature of Bendonium or why O’Fiddius should require it.

Soon after Lord Wilcox’s committal, he was declared insane in June 1910; Brother O’Fiddius disappeared without trace leaving all the monks in the monastery dead, their heads peculiarly shrunken and their bodies covered in a mass of fat bees. A note purporting to be from brother O’fiddius was found, it read, “Gone down Copthorne market to buy some pigs’ muck”.

During late 1910 and early 1911 Lord Wilcox received regular visits at the asylum from a band of travelling performers calling themselves “Pundacherry Large” and sometime in early 1911 he told them that they must find Bendonium or he would end his days in the asylum and would “likely as not be suffocated by bees”.

The Bendonium Society was formed on January the 16th 1911: its founder members were Lord Wilcox and the five members of Pundacherry Large, whose names were; Jacob Bebbings, Jacob Bubba, Jason McPugg, Ronald Postlethwaite and Vincent Crammlington. Little is known of the first meeting of the Bendonium Society, as no minutes were taken, the only witnesses to the meeting being Wilcox’s collection of pickled Ram-men, except that it was decided that they would hire a ship at Liverpool and sail immediately for Alaska in search of Bendonium.

In Liverpool’s docks they found the Bundy, an old Norwegian whaler, for sale. They secured the Bundy, filled its hold with turnips for ballast and set sail the next day. There is no record of the voyage or of the arrival of the ship in North America, the only evidence that they arrived being a giant burrow filled with over ten thousand turnips found North of Anchorage in summer 1912 and a photo that appeared in a local newspaper in winter 1911. The photograph shows five deformed miners at work and was included with a story about miners suffering from mysteriously shrinking skulls and a giant bee infestation that resulted in the evacuation of a small mining community, half its population being found suffocated and with tiny faces.

 

 

 

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