Lytton in 1875. While the Village was eventually named after English writer and politician Sir Edward Bulwer-Lytton, it had several names prior to that decision being made.

Golden Country: A dark and stormy night

An unlikely literary legacy lives on in Lytton

As a writer, I agree with the sentiment that the pen is mightier than the sword, and while I would like to think my work will live on after me, I also hope it doesn’t do so for the wrong reasons: think of the scorn heaped on that infamous opening line “It was a dark and stormy night”. I take as much interest in the pursuit of the almighty dollar as anyone else, so it would be great if one of my pieces of historical fiction was adapted into a big-budget motion picture.

I love ghost stories, and the tale of the house so haunted that anyone who stays in it either dies or goes mad is a favourite trope, if it’s done well. As the daughter of a policeman, I have a great interest in tales of law and order, especially from the days when the west was a good deal more wild than it is now, and the first policemen tried to tame it. And while the sodium levels in the beef extract known as Bovril are through the roof, a cup of hot Bovril is lovely on a cold winter’s day.

What, you ask, does all of this have to do with the Interior of B.C.? Well, everything listed above has a direct connection to a village in the region, as astounding as that might seem. And it is all thanks—directly or indirectly—to one man: Edward George Earle Lytton Bulwer-Lytton, 1st Baron Lytton. He was born into an aristocratic family in 1803, and showed early signs of a precocious intelligence. He published a volume of poetry when he was only fifteen, had a huge success with his 1828 novel Pelham: or, The Adventures of a Gentleman, and continued to turn out bestselling works for many years.

He entered politics in 1831, left in 1841, then re-entered the political arena in 1852 and stayed there until 1866, when he was made a Peer and elevated to the House of Lords. In 1858 he was made Secretary of State for the Colonies, and this is where our Lytton enters the picture. Sir James Douglas, the Governor of the newly formed Crown Colony of British Columbia, felt that a suitable way to honour the new Secretary was to name something after him, and looked around for a suitable site.

The local First Nations had called the site at the confluence of what are now the Fraser and Thompson Rivers Cumchin (from whence comes the modern Kumsheen). Before its formal naming in 1858 the site had been known by white settlers as “The Forks”; Simon Fraser refers to it as such in 1808, when he wrote of the place “These Forks, [that] the Indians call Cumchin …”

Colonel Richard Clement Moody of the Royal Engineers, in a letter dated Feb. 1, 1859, wrote of the new name that “The Govt. has given the name [Lytton] to a town which will become very important at the junction of the Thompson & the Frazer [sic]… . Lytton would be appropriate to a River, the Lytton—I shall do all I can to persuade the Govt. to consent to the Thompson River being called the Lytton & give Mr. Thompson something else. It is not too late.” (Yes, it was.)

One of Bulwer-Lytton’s first duties as Secretary of State for the Colonies was to do something to prevent a tide of lawlessness sweeping across B.C. following the discovery of gold in the Interior. Mindful of the crime which had sprung up in the wake of the California gold rush a decade earlier, Bulwer-Lytton determined that a police force of some kind was needed, so dispatched Sub-Inspector Chartres Drew of the Royal Irish Constabulary to B.C.

When Drew arrived in November 1858 he was immediately appointed chief inspector of police, and set about recruiting local men to serve as police officers. Within a short time the new force had expanded throughout the Colony, and was instrumental in keeping the peace despite the thousands of gold-seekers flocking to the area.

While Bulwer-Lytton’s fiction is not much read these days, he did have a way with words. “The pen is mightier than the sword” and “the pursuit of the almighty dollar” can both be attributed to him, and one of his ghost stories—“The Haunted and the Haunters”—is a classic of the genre. It concerns a house in central London which contains a room that is so haunted, it is said no one can spend the night in it and remain sane, or even alive; so of course two friends decide to test it out and see what happens. Although the idea is now a cliché, it can be traced back to Bulwer-Lytton, who did it first and (arguably) best.

The work of Bulwer-Lytton’s that was most popular in his day has now lapsed into obscurity (ah, the fickle finger of Fate). The Last Days of Pompeii was a huge bestseller, and spawned an opera, stage plays, and film versions. The 1935 movie was only loosely based on the work, taking just Bulwer-Lytton’s title and his vivid descriptions of the devastated city, but it was an early blockbuster, and its budget of $1 million made it one of the most expensive films ever made to that time.

Unfortunately, the author’s main literary claim to fame today is the infamous opening line of his 1830 novel Paul Clifford, “It was a dark and stormy night”, which has been endlessly ridiculed and parodied. It also gave birth to the annual Bulwer-Lytton Fiction Contest, in which participants compete to come up with the worst opening line for an imaginary work of fiction.

Perhaps oddest of all is Bulwer-Lytton’s contribution to the world of food products. His 1871 novel The Coming Race—one of the earliest works of what we now call science fiction—concerns a subterranean race called the Vril-ya, who are waiting to reclaim the Earth, and who derive their power from a substance called “vril”. In the 1870s an Englishman named John Lawson Johnston had come up with a thick, salty meat extract and was looking for a name for it. He settled on “Bovril”, taking the first two letters from the Latin word bos (cow or ox), and the last four from Bulwer-Lytton’s magical, powerful substance.

So the next time you drive through Lytton, think about the man who gave it its name, and the legacy he bequeathed us. And if it’s a dark and stormy night, you can always fortify yourself with a cup of hot Bovril.



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