This wasn’t just words on a page, it was an experience I felt in my body. Something Wicked doesn’t read like history, it reveals how fear, superstition, and power turn inward darkness into outward violence, and women become the vessels for a society’s terror.
Lee writes with unflinching clarity and deep empathy, immersing the reader in the lives, fear, and humanity of the women and two men caught in the Pendle witch trials.
Her words brought back the heavy, wordless terror I felt visiting Kilmainham Gaol in 2004, a feeling that bridged nearly four centuries to the Pendle trials of 1612. The prison, where Bridget Butterly (19) and Bridget Ennis (21) were hanged in 1821, marked the last instance of women being executed at this location. Their deaths were a different injustice, yet the terror resonates with the same human cruelty and loss.
Harrowingly gruesome, at times unbearable, yet profoundly important, Lee doesn’t sensationalise, she witnesses. Some stories shouldn’t be comfortable, and this is one of them.
In honouring these women and men, the book restores what history tried to erase: their names, dignity, humanity, and truth.
In remembrance of:
Elizabeth Southerns (Old Demdike), Elizabeth Device, Alizon Device, James Device, Anne Whittle (Chattox), Anne Redferne, Alice Nutter, Jane Bulcock, John Bulcock, Katherine Hewitt, Alice Grey, Isabel (Isobel) Robey, Bridget Butterly, and Bridget Ennis. 🕯️ RIP