Protection SpellsThe House While You Are Away

The bags are by the door and the hallway has gone quiet in a way it never is when somebody lives in it.

The heating has clicked off and the pipes are making their small settling noises somewhere behind the wall.

The fridge is emptier than usual. There is a smell of the trash having just been taken out.

Every door on the landing is standing open, which they never are, because you went through checking windows.

The taxi is twenty minutes away, or the alarm goes at four, or the car is already packed and cooling on the drive.

And the house is about to be a house with nobody in it, for four days or three weeks.

You can simply lock it. Most people do. Or you can close it deliberately, which takes ten more minutes.

The Checklist Comes First

Before anything else, the ordinary work. All of it, properly, with nothing left to the last two minutes.

  • Every window shut and latched, including the small one in the bathroom and the one above the stairs
  • Both doors locked, and the back gate, and anything with a bolt on it
  • Nothing left burning, plugged in unnecessarily, or charging on a bed
  • The water off at the main shutoff if you are going for more than a few days and know where it is
  • The heating set low rather than off, if the season could freeze a pipe
  • Perishable food out, trash emptied, dishwasher run and left open a crack
  • A light or two on a timer, and mail arranged so it does not pile up behind the door
  • Somebody real who knows you are gone and has a key

Do that first, and do it without the rite in your head. The two jobs do not mix well.

A Rite Over an Unlocked Window Is Theater

This needs saying plainly, once, and then it can be left alone.

A working laid over a house you have not secured is not protection. It is a performance, staged for one person, and that person is you.

The craft here does not replace the latch. It sits behind the latch and does a different job entirely.

What it does is turn an anxious scramble into an ordered leaving. That is worth having, and it is not the same as a lock.

So the honest order is: secure the house, then close it. Never the other way around, and never one instead of the other.

If the checklist is not done, do the checklist and skip the rite. You will lose nothing that matters.

The Day Before: Emptying and Sweeping

A house shuts better when it has been emptied a little first.

Do this the day before, unhurried, rather than in the last hour with a coat half on.

Take out the trash and the recycling. Strip whatever is going to smell.

Wash up and put everything away, so the counters are bare and the sink is dry.

Then sweep, room by room, and take the dust out of the front door rather than into a pan.

A sweep before a leaving is old practice, and what the broom carries in this craft is set out in the broom.

A clean, bare house holds a shutting. A cluttered one just sits there with the clutter sealed inside it.

The Order of the Rooms

Decide the order before you start, and use the same order every time you leave.

Start at the furthest point from the front door and work back toward it.

Top floor before ground floor. Back of the house before front. Ending, always, on the step outside.

That direction matters more than anything else in the working. You are moving through the house in one consistent line and finishing outside it.

Nothing gets revisited. If you have to go back for a window you forgot, that is the checklist failing, not the rite.

Write the order down the first time and keep it. In two years you will be glad of a list that says attic, back bedroom, bathroom, landing, kitchen, front room, hall, step.

One Lamp at a Time

Turn the lights off as you go, one room at a time, in that order.

This is the whole mechanism, and it is very simple. Each room gets a moment, and then it goes dark.

Stand in the doorway of each room before you switch it off. Two or three seconds, looking in.

Say the same short line each time, out loud or in your head. Something plain: Stand as you are until I am back.

Then the switch, and the door pulled to but not shut hard.

Never leave a candle or any flame burning behind you. There is no version of this working in which a house with nobody in it has something alight in it.

The timer lamp in the front room is the exception, and it is not part of the rite. It is a deterrent, and it stays on its schedule.

The Rite: Walking the House Down

Ten minutes, with the bags already by the door and the checklist already finished.

What you need

  • The key in your pocket, not on the table
  • A small bowl and cold water from the tap
  • One stone, or one chosen object, whichever you are using
  • Your list of rooms in the order you settled on
  • Nobody waiting in the car and honking

The steps

  1. Fill the bowl with cold water and set it where you have decided it will stand. Do this first, so the house already has it while you walk.
  2. Go to the furthest room from the front door and begin there.
  3. In each room: stand in the doorway, look once around it, say your line, turn off the light, pull the door to.
  4. Keep the same order and the same words the whole way through. Do not improvise room by room.
  5. In the last room before the hall, set down the chosen object where you want it to stand.
  6. Come into the hall. Pick up the bags. Do not put them down again.
  7. Step outside and pull the door closed behind you. Lock it properly, both turns.
  8. Stand on the step with your hand flat on the door and say the closing line once.
  9. Walk away without turning around to look at the windows.

That is the whole working. It ends outside, which is the point of it.

The Words at the Front Step

The line on the step is the one that matters, so keep it short and use it every time.

Something like: Shut and kept. Nothing to do here until I am back.

Or shorter still: Hold until I come.

Say it in an ordinary voice, on the step, with your hand on the wood or the glass.

Do not whisper it. Whispering makes it sound like something you are ashamed of, and this is just closing a house.

Then take your hand off the door. That small movement is the end of the rite, and it is worth noticing.

Something Left Standing

An empty house is easier to leave if something in it is still doing something.

That is the whole idea behind what you leave behind. Not a guard, not a watcher, and certainly not a spirit you have asked to sit up all week.

It is a marker. A single object, deliberately placed, that says the house is occupied by an intention even when it is not occupied by a person.

Choose one thing and only one. Three things is decoration; one thing is a working.

Put it somewhere you will see it first when you come back through the door.

The usual choices follow, and any one of them is enough on its own.

A Bowl of Water on the Table

Cold water in a plain bowl, set on the kitchen table or the hall shelf.

It is the quietest of the three and the most forgiving. Water asks nothing, needs no flame, and cannot go wrong.

Fill it to a finger’s width below the rim so it does not slop when the door shuts.

Expect it to be lower when you get back. Evaporation is not an omen; it is a warm week and an open room.

Do not leave it where a plant will get knocked into it or a pet-sitter will find it and helpfully wash it up.

Tip it away when you come home, down the drain, and rinse the bowl. It has done what it was set to do.

One Stone, or One Chosen Object

A stone is the steadiest of the three, and it will still be exactly where you put it in a month.

Any dark, heavy, plain stone will do. A beach pebble in a coat pocket for years is better than something bought for the purpose.

Set it on the sill of the window nearest the front door, or in the middle of the hall table.

A chosen object works the same way and is often better. A ring in a dish, a photograph laid flat, a book left open at a page you like.

Pick something that belongs to the house rather than to a shelf of craft equipment.

The full logic of laying salt and iron at the edges of a home, which this leans on, is in warding the home.

The Neighbor and the Key

The single most protective thing about an empty house is a person who will notice.

Somebody with a key, a phone number, and a reason to walk past. That is worth more than everything else on this page put together.

Tell them the dates. Tell them who else might have a key, so a face at the window does not turn into a police car for nothing.

Ask them to bring the mail in and to move the trash cans, because full cans and a stack of mail advertise an empty house better than a sign would.

Leave the water off, the heating low, and their number with somebody who can reach you.

None of this is craft, and all of it is the working. A house is kept by attention, and attention needs somebody standing in the street.

Pipes, Wiring and the Honest Limits

Say this part to yourself before you go, so you do not have to learn it in a hotel room.

No working prevents a pipe from freezing and splitting behind a wall.

No line spoken on a step stops a washing machine hose perishing, a roof tile lifting, or a fridge failing quietly in July.

The craft has nothing to say about any of that, and pretending otherwise would be a lie with a real cost.

What answers those is the shutoff valve, the thermostat, the insurance policy and the neighbor with the key.

Do those things properly and the rite gets to be what it actually is: a way of leaving well, rather than a shield you have imagined.

If something does go wrong while you are away, it is not a sign that the working failed. It is a sign that houses are made of pipes.

The Days You Are Gone

Once you are away, be away. That is part of the discipline and it is the hardest part.

The whole reason for a closing rite is that it gives your worry somewhere to stop.

You did the checklist. You walked the rooms. You locked the door and said the line on the step.

When the house comes into your mind at two in the morning in a strange bed, go back to that. The rooms went dark in order. The door was locked with both turns.

If you genuinely cannot remember whether you locked something, call the neighbor and ask. That is what they are for, and it is not a failure.

Carrying a small working kit while traveling helps some people settle in a strange room, and one version of that is the altar in a tin.

Coming Back to a Shut House

A house that has been closed properly needs opening properly, and this takes about five minutes.

Do not simply drop the bags and put the television on. A shut house feels wrong for an hour if you do, and people rarely work out why.

Open the door and stand in the hall a moment before anything else. Let the house be what it is — cold, still, slightly strange.

Then reverse the walk. Front to back, ground floor to top, opening as you go.

Open a window in each room for a few minutes, even in bad weather. Turn on the light. Say a plain line: Back, and open again.

Run the taps until the water runs properly cold, and flush the toilets, which is plumbing advice as much as anything.

Tip out the bowl of water. Pick up the stone. Put the kettle on, which is the real closing of the working.

Then sit down for ten minutes before you start unpacking. Coming back takes more out of people than they expect.

The Weekend Version

Two nights away does not need the full walk, and a rite you skip because it is too long is worse than a short one.

Check the windows. Lock both doors. Empty the trash.

Fill one glass of cold water and leave it on the kitchen table.

Turn the lights off from the back of the house forward, without stopping in the doorways.

Hand flat on the front door on the step, one line, and go. Hold until I come.

Ninety seconds, and the house has still been closed rather than merely left.

What Remains When You Lock the Door

Nothing here promises the house will be untouched when you come back. Nothing could.

The rite does not stand at the window while you are gone, and it is not watching the street on your behalf.

What it reliably does is this. You went through every room in an order you chose, at an hour you chose, and looked at each one before it went dark.

You put one thing down deliberately. You said the same words on the step that you said last time.

You left a house that had been attended to, rather than a house you fled at ten past five with your coat over your arm.

That is what you carry to the airport, and it is a considerably better thing to carry than a half-remembered window.

The house does the rest by being a house. Cold, dark, latched, and waiting with the water standing in the bowl on the table.