
Favorite Story 46-10-29 Ep020 Phantom Rickshaw
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We went to one of Hollywood's veteran motion picture producers, Mr. Jesse L. Lasky. We asked this maker of hits to tell us his favorite story so that we could dramatize it on this series. Well, he told us one yarn which had always fascinated him was Rudyard Kipling's weird and imaginative tale called the Phantom Rickshaw. So for Jesse L. Laski and for all of you who like a good spine tingling yarn, that's this week's favorite story.
Bullocks
Bullocks. In downtown Los Angeles, one of America's great stores, proudly originates this radio program for the nation. Favorite story.
Jesse L. Lasky
This is the program which stars the story. And that means our star this week is Rudyard Kipling's the Phantom Rickshaw.
Bullocks
Tonight, in keeping with the spirit of Halloween, Bullocks brings you a story to fit the occasion. Here is Jesse Lasky's favorite story. Act one.
William Conrad
Sat the Rickshaw again. Not again. Agnes. Agnes. Why don't you let me alone?
Agnes
I'll stay with you all the rest of your life.
Doctor
Panze. Snap out of it, Agnes.
William Conrad
Where do you haunt me?
Doctor
Pansae, Stop this nonsense. Lie back in bed now.
William Conrad
She's calling me.
Doctor
There's no one calling you. You've got a fever and you're imagining things.
Agnes
I'm sure it's all a mistake. A hideous mistake.
William Conrad
You're dead, Agnes. Dead for a month. Now let me rest. Leave me alone. Go away. And take that ghastly rickshaw with you. I hear it continually. The rickshaw. The black rickshaw with the yellow panels, the rickshaw and your voice.
Agnes
We shall be his good friends someday, Jack, as we ever were.
William Conrad
No, Agnes. You're dead. Go away.
Doctor
Stop it, Panse. Talk to me if you like. There's no one else here.
William Conrad
You're wrong. Agnes is here. April is gone. Agnes. April is over and you're dead. And now there's Kitty.
Agnes
Agnes, I'm sure it's all a mistake. A hideous mistake.
William Conrad
I'm sick of You. Agnes.
Agnes
It's all a mistake.
William Conrad
Do you hear me? I'm sick of you. Let me alone. Let me rest or let me die, but let me alone.
Doctor
Man, you've got to snap out of this. If I have to slap it out of you. Pansie. Are you listening to me?
William Conrad
Yes, I'm. I'm. I'm listening.
Doctor
There's no one here. Do you understand? There's no one here.
William Conrad
It's no use. She keeps calling me.
Doctor
No one's calling you. And I want you to stop this nonsense about a phantom rickshaw.
William Conrad
Is it nonsense, Doctor?
Doctor
Take my word for it. The hospital has handled hundreds like you. It's the fault of the system. They expect you over at the Katabundi settlement to do the work of three men. That's India. But it's no reason for you to get these strange spectral illusions.
William Conrad
I don't know. I don't know.
Doctor
In cases like this, what we need most is a brain purge. Now, lie back and tell me all about it from the start.
William Conrad
From the start.
Doctor
This woman, Agnes, was she married?
William Conrad
Witted. The wife of a fellow on the Bombay side, Keith Wessington.
Doctor
Where did you meet her?
William Conrad
On the boat coming back to Bombay. But it only got serious when we were together again the next spring in semi.
Agnes
Darling, let's sit down here a moment and rest.
William Conrad
All right, my dear.
Agnes
Oh, I could listen to those temple bells forever. Jack, do you suppose we can afford a bungalow here? Someday for the year round, perhaps, darling. Oh, it could be so wonderful. Looking up to the snow peaks, feeling the crisp air. Don't you love the snow?
William Conrad
Not when I have to climb a mountain for it.
Agnes
Oh, beer. It's late. I must change.
William Conrad
Change?
Agnes
We're going to a party. The Konos.
William Conrad
Oh, must we go?
Agnes
Well, if you love me, you won't say another word. But, darling, I won't listen to you. You don't want to go anywhere with me. You only want to make love to me.
William Conrad
Is that bad?
Agnes
But I have a new dress. And if I don't get shored off tonight, I'll be angry. Good heavens. What's that?
William Conrad
Sacred monkeys at the temple. You're disturbing them with your chatter.
Agnes
I don't chatter. All right, I don't chatter. Do I, darling?
William Conrad
No, but sometimes you talk too much. Jack, if there's anything I detest, it's a garrulous woman.
Agnes
Darling. Darling, do you suppose we could ever fall out of love?
William Conrad
I never gave it a thought.
Agnes
No. We've been too much to each other, haven't we?
William Conrad
Yes.
Agnes
I'LL stay with you all the rest of your life, Jack. You'll never be rid of me.
William Conrad
Oh, come, my dear. Don't sound so grim.
Agnes
That's how much I love you, darling. That's how much I love you.
William Conrad
That's how it was that first year in Simla. Doctor.
Doctor
Did you love her?
William Conrad
At first she was very beautiful. The most golden hair. But then she became possessive. She hung on me every moment and everywhere we went.
Doctor
When did you see her again?
William Conrad
The next year. But then things were different. I had not seen Agnes for many months. I'm afraid I had purposely not seen her. And then one day I had business that took me into the bazaar. It was there that it happened. The incident that was to change the course of my life. The incident that I shall have cause to regret till the hour I die. Gems.
Rickshaw Vendor
Beautiful gems.
William Conrad
Ivory gems.
Keith Wessington
If you would buy a walking stick. This is a walking stick the gods might envy.
William Conrad
Is it a tough wood?
Keith Wessington
Like an elephant, sahib. And yet it has spring, sahib, like a fine blade. Listen. Huh, Sahib. The Verriere sings to this stick.
Agnes
Jack.
Keith Wessington
Sahib. A woman calls.
William Conrad
Where?
Keith Wessington
There, sahib, in the black rickshaw. The woman with the golden hair, Sahib. You will take this wonderful stick.
William Conrad
I suppose so.
Keith Wessington
Here, sahib, it is. Two coins of such a brightness for such a stick.
William Conrad
Rubber.
Agnes
Jack.
Rickshaw Vendor
Cirque, sahib. Cirque. The best from China, sahib.
Keith Wessington
The finest Persian rhyme.
William Conrad
Red wine, sahib.
Bullocks
Red wine from the south side.
William Conrad
Red.
Agnes
Jack. There you are. For a moment I was afraid you weren't going to hear me. Or come to me if you did.
William Conrad
Don't be ridiculous. Agnes, how are you?
Agnes
Oh, darling. It's good to see you again.
William Conrad
Is it?
Agnes
Jack, why do you treat me like this?
William Conrad
Like what?
Agnes
You've been avoiding me deliberately.
William Conrad
Have I?
Agnes
Last year it was different.
William Conrad
How?
Agnes
Well, we. We walked together, we rode together, had tea, had dinner. Now you don't even want to see me.
William Conrad
People change.
Agnes
Yes. Yes, they do. You've changed so much, I hardly know you.
William Conrad
12 months is a long time. Especially in India.
Agnes
You were very happy here last year.
Rickshaw Vendor
That was last year, M Sahib. I have lovely gems.
Agnes
No, nothing today.
Rickshaw Vendor
I have here a ruby. A ruby most crimson.
William Conrad
We don't want anything.
Rickshaw Vendor
The mem sahib in the black rickshaw has hair as golden as the wheat of Samarkand.
William Conrad
Go away.
Rickshaw Vendor
For hair so golden, I have two exquisite combs set with the tiniest and finest of sapphires. The blue, sahib, on a field of gold.
William Conrad
The mem sahib wants nothing.
Rickshaw Vendor
A crown fit for a queen. Sahib.
William Conrad
Get away or I'll have The mem sahib's rickshaw boys beat you, sahib?
Rickshaw Vendor
In another land, it was once said, whom the gods would destroy, they first drive mad.
William Conrad
Then I am ready for destruction. For fools like you will drive me mad.
Rickshaw Vendor
Before the gods work their will on you, sahib, you would perhaps buy for the Mahm Saiba brooch of purest gold, fashioned by the craftsmen of Kashmir.
William Conrad
One more word, and I'll use the stick on you myself.
Rickshaw Vendor
May Allah preserve you from Farrell sahib.
William Conrad
You devil.
Rickshaw Vendor
My back is broken in a thousand places.
Agnes
Allah.
Rickshaw Vendor
Pity on my children. May you have a short life, sahib, and one of misery. May the gods of darkness creep into your mind and fill it with the fear of night.
Agnes
Jack, you shouldn't have hit him.
William Conrad
The swine deserved it.
Agnes
Jack, you've changed so. You were never like this before.
William Conrad
Flowers fade, grass turns yellow. And the bloom of love is gone with the dawn or last year's rains.
Agnes
Oh, please, please forgive me, dear.
William Conrad
What for?
Agnes
I must have failed you somehow, or you wouldn't treat me like this.
William Conrad
I can't pretend to love you any longer.
Agnes
Oh, Jack, don't.
William Conrad
I'm fed up. I'm tired of your monotonous voice and weary of your appeals. I'm sick to death of your whining.
Agnes
Oh, I'm sure it's all a mistake, Jack. A hideous mistake. We should be as good friends someday as we ever were.
William Conrad
Don't you get it through your head that I don't want to be friends. I want to be rid of you. Completely rid of you. I wish you were dead. Dead. That's what I said to her. That's what I said. And a week later, she was dead.
Doctor
Dead? Had she been ill?
William Conrad
For several months, only hope had kept her alive. And then I took the last hope from her. I'll never forget her sitting there in the black rickshaw, her golden head bowed. I'll never forget it.
Doctor
Did you know this other woman then?
William Conrad
Kitty? Yes. We'd become quite thick all of a sudden, and everything was going fine until. Until the afternoon we bought the ring. The ring? Yes. We had just left the jewelers. Hamilton's just outside the Baz.
Agnes
Jack, dear, there's never been such a ring in the whole world.
William Conrad
Ah, my darling. There's never been a love like ours in the whole world.
Agnes
Oh.
William Conrad
Oh, Kitty, if you but knew what your coming into my life has meant to me. The freshness, the beauty, the. The understanding of you. And, yes, the unselfishness.
Agnes
Jack, you don't have to say such things. You know we're already engaged Unless it's all been a dream these last days. Is it true, darling? Are we engaged?
William Conrad
Well, let me see your left hand. We must be. Kitty.
Agnes
What's the matter?
William Conrad
Jack, Those rickshaw boys, they used to work for Agnes.
Agnes
Who?
William Conrad
Agnes. Mrs. Keith Wessington.
Agnes
Is she the poor woman who died last month?
William Conrad
Yes, that's the one.
Agnes
Someone said she died of a broken heart. I didn't think anyone died of a broken heart. So old fashioned.
William Conrad
That's her rickshaw over there.
Agnes
Where?
William Conrad
On the bridge, near the railing.
Agnes
Are you joking? There's no rickshaw on the bridge.
William Conrad
No rickshaw.
Agnes
Did you have too many brandies this afternoon?
William Conrad
Kitty, I'm not joking. Look again. On the bridge.
Agnes
There's nothing there.
William Conrad
You're blind. The black rickshaw's there. It's turning around now.
Agnes
Jack, are you all right?
William Conrad
Tell me you see the rickshaw. It's off the bridge now. It's coming toward us.
Agnes
Oh, let's not stand here in the middle of the street, dear.
William Conrad
It's the rickshaw. Agnes's rickshaw. Kitty, stop the rickshaw. He's trying to run us down. Kitty, stop the rickshaw.
Rickshaw Vendor
Stop it.
William Conrad
Kitty.
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William Conrad
When I woke up, Doctor, I realized that Kitty knew. She knew about Agnes. Doctor, don't you see how I've paid for it? As surely as any woman was ever killed by man. I killed Agnes. And now she won't let me alone.
Doctor
Panze, that's ridiculous. You're suffering from some spectral illusion, nothing more.
William Conrad
An illusion. If it only were. Doctor. If it only were.
Doctor
Pansy, listen to me. In medicine we have something we call a shock treatment. Right now we're going to saddle up a couple of horses, ride to the spot where you saw that spectre. And I'm going to prove to you that it was merely a combination of overwork nerves on the hot sun of India. Shall we take it at a faster gate? It's only a mile to the bridge.
William Conrad
You don't have to go to the bridge, Doctor. It's there, just ahead of us.
Doctor
What's ahead of us?
William Conrad
The Phantom Rickshaw. It left the house when we did. It's about 20 yards ahead of us.
Doctor
Maybe it's your eyes. I'll examine them more closely when we get back.
William Conrad
Doctor. Doctor.
Doctor
Pansy. You're sweating and trembling like a frightened pony. Yes, I think it's your eyes.
William Conrad
Perhaps. My eyes see the rickshaw as surely as they see you riding beside me. My eyes see the four rickshaw boys. Do you know that all four of them died of crime? Cholera. On their way to their new owner. And the rickshaw was broken up by the man she hired it from. Told me he'd never used a dead mimsa. The rickshaw spoiled his luck. Queer notion, wasn't it, Tanse?
Doctor
The presence of the rickshaw is in itself enough to prove the existence of a spectral illusion. Perhaps One may see ghosts of men and women, but surely never of a carriage. The whole thing's absurd. Fancy. The ghost of a carriage.
William Conrad
Chess. Fancy. And yet there it is ahead of us. The dead travel fast and by shortcuts unknown to ordinary rickshaw boys. Wait a minute. Pull up.
Doctor
What's the matter, Pansy?
William Conrad
The rickshaw's come to a dead stop.
Doctor
Where?
William Conrad
By the cliff.
Doctor
Well, what do we do? Spend a cold night on the hillside for the sake of a blasted illusion? Let's ride on.
William Conrad
Wait.
Doctor
Good Lord, Pansley. The whole cliff's coming down.
William Conrad
I told you we should stop, Dr. Man.
Doctor
If we'd gone forward, we should have been 10ft deep in our graves by now. We'll have to turn round and go by way of the church ridge. I want to drink badly, Pansy. Well, you've had 10 days of my treatment. How do you like it?
William Conrad
It's simple enough.
Doctor
Liver pills, cold water baths and strong exercise. And you agree the little incident at the cliff had nothing to do with the rickshaw, don't you?
William Conrad
Don't you? Yes. Yes, Doctor. It's eyes, brain and stomach, isn't that it?
Doctor
Exactly. At the end of the week you won't know yourself.
William Conrad
You're sure of that, Doctor? You're very sure of that.
Doctor
What do you mean? What's the matter with you this morning, Pansy?
William Conrad
Kitty sent back my letters. And here's a note from her father. Says that a man who behaved as I did to Mrs. Wessington ought to kill himself. And Agnes won't let me rest. I keep repeating to myself I'm on leave in Semla. Ordinary, everyday Simla. I'm in Semla and there are no phantoms here. But sometimes it seems that the rickshaw and I are the only realities in a world of shadows. That Kitty was a ghost and that all the other men and women I know are all phantoms and the hills themselves are just shadows to torture me. Why can't I be left alone?
Doctor
Don't get excited now. Get back into bed and rest. A few more days and you'll be fit. You'll be laughing yourself at these fantasies of yours. Well, Pansy, after much examination of pupil and pulse, I'm ready to dismiss you. I certified your mental cure, which is to say I've cured most of your bodily ailments. Now get your traps out of here as soon as you can.
William Conrad
You've been very good to me, Doctor, and very good for me.
Doctor
Go out and see if you can find this phantom rickshaw business again. I'LL give you a rupee for each time you see it.
Keith Wessington
Two more brandy, sweetheart.
Rickshaw Vendor
How's your most celebrated case, Dr. Heathery.
Doctor
What's that?
Rickshaw Vendor
Panzy. How's pansy doing now?
Doctor
Fine. He's been released, you know. Really?
Rickshaw Vendor
You know, the natives will have you believe that there's a crack in panzy's head and a little bit of the dark world is coming through, pressing to death. But that's in there for you.
Doctor
Always the most involved explanation, eh? My notion is that the work of the katabundi settlement ran him off his and that he took to brooding and making very much of a very ordinary affair. But I've handled too many of that sort. Liver pills.
Rickshaw Vendor
What?
Doctor
Liver pills. Liver pills and exercise. That's all they need.
Rickshaw Vendor
Well, I'm glad to hear that he's all right again. Only met him once, but he seemed like a fairly decent sort of chap.
Doctor
First rate. But he encountered the two great destroyers of englishmen in india.
Rickshaw Vendor
What are those?
Doctor
Bad food and good women.
Rickshaw Vendor
Very profound, doctor. Much too profound for a hot day like this.
William Conrad
Oh.
Rickshaw Vendor
Oh, there's elkins. Just came in. Elkins? Oh, the fellow would drink, so may as well have him over.
William Conrad
Gentlemen, I need a drink.
Rickshaw Vendor
He's getting you?
William Conrad
Oh, no, but he's getting someone. There's a chap walking down the middle.
Bullocks
Of the street down by the bridge.
Rickshaw Vendor
Talking to a woman.
Doctor
Seems to me that's been done before.
William Conrad
Yes, old fellow, but there's no woman there.
Rickshaw Vendor
What chap's walking down the middle of.
William Conrad
The street talking to a woman? Who isn't there? Mad as a hat, A poor devil or drunk.
Doctor
Does he call her by name?
William Conrad
No, he just talks to her.
Doctor
What does he say?
William Conrad
Oh, he tells that April's gone and for her to stop hounding him.
Doctor
Anything else?
William Conrad
Yeah, to take erickshaw away.
Bullocks
Hansai.
Rickshaw Vendor
No, no. Heatherly, come back here.
William Conrad
Well, this must be my bad day. That's the second daft one I met in an hour. What's got into him anyway?
Rickshaw Vendor
I think someone couldn't quite stomach his liver pills. Your friend is saeeb. He was carried into my humble shop just after he fell hurt in the street. As you see, the commissioner is already here.
Doctor
Oh, commissioner.
Keith Wessington
Doctor.
Rickshaw Vendor
I fear your friend is near death. Sahib Hanzi.
Doctor
Hansi, can you hear me?
William Conrad
Yes. Yes, doctor, I can hear you.
Doctor
Are you all right now?
William Conrad
You've been much too good to me already, old man, But I. I don't think I'll trouble you further.
Doctor
Are you hurt?
William Conrad
Should I be?
Doctor
I don't know, Commissioner. Tell me what happened.
Keith Wessington
When we got to him, he was lying in the middle of the mail like he'd been run over. Picked him up and brought him to the shop.
William Conrad
Tell me, commissioner, will you carry the investigation of my death into the spirit world?
Doctor
Well, you're gonna be all right, Pansy.
William Conrad
Never. You know, I debated with myself. Shall I die in my decently and as an English gentleman should die? Or in one last walk on the mall, will my soul be wrenched from me to take its place by the side of that ghost of a woman? The ghost of Agnes.
Doctor
Stop it, Pansy.
William Conrad
Shall I return to my old lost allegiance in the next world? Or shall I meet her, loathing her and riding by her side in that rickshaw through all eternity? Shall we show.
Doctor
Panzer? It's an awful thing to go down quick among the dead.
Keith Wessington
Only one half of your life completed, commissioner. Yes.
Doctor
There are no marks on his body.
Keith Wessington
But he must have been struck.
Doctor
Did anyone see him fall?
Keith Wessington
Oh, no. That's the strangest part of it all. He was found on one of the busiest streets, and yet no one saw him go down.
Doctor
How about the Sadhu?
Keith Wessington
The holy man? Yes, all right. I'll bring him in along with your examination, Doctor.
Doctor
You there. You say you own this shop?
Rickshaw Vendor
Yes, it is my shop. I sell gems. Beautiful gems, I am.
Doctor
What do you know of this?
Rickshaw Vendor
Only that the man was cursed, sahib.
Doctor
How do you know?
Rickshaw Vendor
It came on the wind and died in the tree. Saeb.
Doctor
What does that mumbo jumbo mean?
Rickshaw Vendor
That the man was cast. Saeb.
Doctor
Ah, Commissioner, what nonsense is.
William Conrad
Oh, yes.
Doctor
There you are, Commissioner.
Keith Wessington
Here's the holy man. Let's see what he has to say.
Doctor
Do you know this man, Sadhu?
William Conrad
The one who stands there and sells bits of glass? Saeb. Or the one on the floor now.
Rickshaw Vendor
Sells his soul to the powers of darkness?
Keith Wessington
None of that nonsense now. You know who I am, don't you?
William Conrad
You are the commissioner of police, sir.
Keith Wessington
I want you to tell me if anyone was with this man when he fell in the street. All men are alone when they die, sir. After he fell, did you see anything?
William Conrad
When the soul is in flight, no.
Keith Wessington
One can see it or know whence it goes.
Doctor
Did you see something on a more material plane? Anything on the street after the man fell?
Keith Wessington
Yes.
Doctor
What?
Keith Wessington
A rickshaw sahib moving very fast.
Doctor
What did it look like?
William Conrad
It was a black rickshaw, sahib.
Keith Wessington
A black rickshaw with yellow panel. It was his destiny to die slowly.
Rickshaw Vendor
And a little every day.
Keith Wessington
You can go. Yes, sir.
Doctor
Commissioner, I don't know what you want to make in the nature of an examination. But I don't need to go any further. I'm satisfied as to the cause of death.
Keith Wessington
You are?
William Conrad
Yes.
Keith Wessington
What are you going to put on the death certificate?
Doctor
I'll just say he was run down by a phantom Rickshaw.
Bullocks
You have been listening to Rudyard Kipling's the Phantom Rickshaw. The favorite starry choice of motion picture producer Jesse L. Laski. Favorite story is brought to you by Bullocks in downtown Los Angeles, one of America's great stores. Heard in the cast were William Conrad as Panse, with Eric Snowden, Edmund McDonald, Lois Corbett, Gene Vanderpyle, Guy Kingsford, Ramsay Hill, and your announcer, George Barkley. This week's program was directed by True Boardman with sound designs by Jack Hayes. Music was composed by Bob Mitchell, who conducted Claude Sweeten's orchestra. This was a Lawrence and Lee production. Bullock's proudly originates it for the nation. Now here is True Boardman to tell you about next week's favorite story.
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Podcast Summary: Harold's Old Time Radio – Favorite Story 46-10-29 Ep020 Phantom Rickshaw
Title: Phantom Rickshaw
Host/Producer: Jesse L. Lasky
Featured Actor: William Conrad as Panse
Release Date: May 23, 2025
In this episode of Harold's Old Time Radio, listeners are transported to the Golden Age of Radio with a captivating dramatization of Rudyard Kipling's enigmatic tale, Phantom Rickshaw. Produced by the esteemed Hollywood motion picture producer Jesse L. Lasky, this episode promises a spine-tingling narrative that intertwines love, loss, and supernatural elements.
Jesse L. Lasky introduces the story:
"We asked this maker of hits to tell us his favorite story so that we could dramatize it on this series. Well, he told us one yarn which had always fascinated him was Rudyard Kipling's weird and imaginative tale called the Phantom Rickshaw."
[00:32]
The story centers around Panse (William Conrad), a man tormented by the ghostly presence of his deceased wife, Agnes, and the elusive phantom rickshaw that seems to follow him relentlessly.
Agnes's Return:
"I'll stay with you all the rest of your life."
[02:36]
Panse struggles to come to terms with Agnes's death, which occurred a month prior. His attempts to dismiss her haunting presence are met with increasing desperation.
Panse's Plea:
"You're dead, Agnes. Dead for a month. Now let me rest. Leave me alone."
[02:55]
The Doctor intervenes, attempting to rationalize the supernatural occurrences as figments of Panse's fevered imagination:
"There's no one calling you. You've got a fever and you're imagining things."
[04:24]
Despite the Doctor's reassurances, Panse remains haunted by Agnes and the mysterious black rickshaw with yellow panels.
Panse's mental state deteriorates as he becomes increasingly obsessed with Agnes's apparition and the phantom rickshaw.
Memories of Love:
"I had just left the jewelers. Hamilton's just outside the Baz."
[13:12]
Panse reflects on his past relationship with Agnes and his current engagement to another woman, Kitty, highlighting his internal conflict:
"We've been too much to each other, haven't we?"
[06:38]
The tension culminates when Panse confronts the phantom rickshaw, leading to a dramatic and supernatural encounter:
Final Confrontation:
"Kitty, stop the rickshaw. He's trying to run us down."
[14:33]
This moment blurs the lines between reality and the spectral, pushing Panse to the brink of madness.
As Panse grapples with his haunted visions, the narrative reveals a tragic connection between his dismissive behavior towards Agnes and her untimely death.
Panse's Realization:
"I wish you were dead. Dead. That's what I said to her. And a week later, she was dead."
[11:50]
The Doctor's skepticism contrasts sharply with Panse's belief in the supernatural elements, leading to a tense investigation into Panse's state of mind and the true nature of the phantom rickshaw.
Doctor's Doubt:
"Pansy, listen to me. In medicine we have something we call a shock treatment."
[18:15]
The story reaches its zenith as Panse confronts the phantom rickshaw one last time, resulting in his tragic demise.
Panse's Final Struggle:
"Never. You know, I debated with myself. Shall I die in my decency and as an English gentleman should die? Or in one last walk on the mall, will my soul be wrenched from me to take its place by the side of that ghost of a woman?"
[25:05]
The Doctor and the Commissioner investigate Panse's unexplained death, uncovering the chilling truth behind the phantom rickshaw's existence and its link to Panse's tormented soul.
William Conrad as Panse: Delivers a masterful portrayal of a man torn between love, guilt, and madness. His nuanced performance captures Panse's gradual descent into obsession and despair.
"I'm sick of you. Agnes."
[03:54]
The Doctor: Represents rationality and attempts to anchor Panse back to reality, highlighting the conflict between science and the supernatural.
"There's no one here. You're imagining things."
[04:24]
Agnes (Ghost): Although a spectral character, Agnes's presence is felt profoundly through her haunting dialogue and emotional pleas.
Phantom Rickshaw delves into themes of guilt, obsession, and the interplay between reality and the supernatural. It explores how unresolved emotions and remorse can manifest into haunting visions, blurring the lines between the living and the dead.
The narrative also touches upon cultural intersections, set against the backdrop of India, where East meets West, and traditional beliefs clash with modern rationality.
This episode of Harold's Old Time Radio masterfully brings Rudyard Kipling's Phantom Rickshaw to life, blending dramatic storytelling with atmospheric sound design. Through compelling performances and a gripping plot, it offers listeners a memorable journey into the haunted psyche of Panse, leaving them pondering the thin veil between the living and the spectral.
Notable Production Credits:
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