A Doorway to Sanity: “A Stop at Willoughby”

A high-paying job at a prestigious firm. An expensive home in a nice part of town. A wife dressed in the latest fashions.

Gart Williams has it all. Yet he’s miserable. Why? Take a closer look.


The job comes with a boss who whips him like a racehorse and berates him in front of others. The home is filled with fancy belongings he couldn’t care less about. The wife loves only his paycheck and belittles him at every turn.

Small wonder that Gart Williams, the main character in The Twilight Zone’s “A Stop at Willoughby,” stirs up so much sympathy. His plight is a universal one. Anyone can understand his desire to escape such a miserable existence.


We’re rooting for Gart, and ultimately ourselves, when Rod Serling, in a script filled with poignant and lyrical touches, asks the ultimate question: How do you escape when you have nowhere to go?

Some people abuse drugs or alcohol. Some lash out at others. But here, we’re concerned with the fate of those who run away. And as Gart shows us, there’s more than one way to flee.


He does it in stages: First in his mind, then with his body. His feverish search for an exit begins long before he’s even aware of it, let alone manages to accept it.

And accept it he does. That acceptance, in fact, is what makes it possible to break free.

We meet our prisoner on the battlefield of business. He and several other ad executives, all withering under the glower of his overbearing boss, are wordlessly awaiting the arrival of a junior ad man that Gart recruited. He’s late.


They soon learn why. He’s left for another job at a different firm — and taken a lucrative account with him. Gart’s boss, Mr. Misrell, explodes:

Don’t sit down! And don’t con me, Williams. It was your pet project. Your pet project! Then it was your idea to give it to that little college greenie. Now, get with it, Williams! Get with it, boy!

So what’s left, Williams? Not only has your pet project backfired, but it’s sprouted wings and left the premises. I’ll tell you what’s left to us in my view. A deep and abiding concern about your judgment in men.


This is a push business, Williams. A push, push, push business. Push and drive! But personally, you don’t delegate responsibilities to little boys. You should know it better than anyone else. A push, push, push business, Williams.

It’s push, push, push, all the way, all the time! It’s push, push, push, all the way, all the time, right on down the line!

We saw Gart’s face twist in knots as he learned the news about his “protege,” as Misrell mockingly calls him. We watched him grimace in pain as his ulcer flared. The strain is clearly mounting to an intolerable degree. So who can blame him for interrupting Misrell mid-tirade and blurting out: “Fat boy, why don’t you shut your mouth!?!”


What makes Misrell’s rant all the more intolerable is that we can see he targeted Gart deliberately. Notice how the episode begins with a shot of Misrell at the end of a conference table in his office. The camera pulls back to reveal the others ringing the table, Gart seated in the foreground. He’s staring off vacantly, tapping a pencil on one of his hands. We focus on the pencil, then up to Misrell. He’s holding a cigar … and looking intently at Gart.

Misrell can plainly see the strain etched on Gart’s face, the anxiety reflected in every nervous gesture. And he smells blood in the water. You can tell he relishes the opportunity to tear into his employee.


Now, a slacker might deserve a good tongue-lashing. But Gart is no slacker. He’s plainly trying very hard to do a difficult, high-pressure job.

His colleagues sit in silence during the barrage, avoiding any eye contact, surely grateful they’ve been spared. Gart is alone.

Things at home are no better, unless you count a drop in decibels as an improvement. His wife, Janie, has heard about what happened. But she can’t even dredge up a pretense of compassion for Gart. Her sole concern is if he still has a job. Assured that he does, Janie sits in utter boredom as Gart vents his frustration with the rat race. He’d rather be in Willoughby, he says.


Come again?

Willoughby, he explains. A smile creases his face. His jaw relaxes as he describes an idyllic stop he saw on his train ride home:

It was an odd dream. Very odd dream. Willoughby. It was summer, very warm. Kids were barefooted. One of them had a fishing pole. It all looked like a Currier and Ives painting. Bandstand, bicycles, wagons. I’ve never seen such serenity. It was the way people must have lived a hundred years ago. Crazy dream.

Janie replies sarcastically, “You let me know when you wake up.” She leaves, and Gart continues his reverie. He’s content to speak to an empty room (more content, one suspects) about this paradise he saw and longs for.


But there is no such stop, the conductor later tells him. Not now, not ever. It must have been a dream, right? After all, he “arrives” at Willoughby only after he falls asleep. When he opens his eyes, he’s no longer aboard his modern-day commuter train; it’s an old-fashioned, wood-paneled one with gas lanterns. A different conductor is telling him it’s 1888, and there are no other passengers.


Yet it feels real. And it offers the only respite he can find, as his problems crowd even into his resting or sleeping mind.

At one point at work, he stops in the restroom to splash his face and retreat from Misrell. He then “sees” his nemesis, chanting his grating push-push-push mantra, appear repeatedly in the mirror, which Gart smashes.

Willoughby Mirror

The first time we see him doze off on his ride home, he “hears” Misrell again, then bolts awake, crying out, “That’s enough!”


Not that Misrell would throttle back even if he could hear Gart. The unrelenting pressure continues at work, where Gart is expected to stage a big TV special for an important client. “I’ll do the best I can,” he tells Misrell. “Do MORE than you can,” the boss replies in an illogical and misguided attempt at motivation. “It’s got to be bright,” he keeps saying, even as the shadows darken around Gart.


He calls Janie in desperation. It’s hard not to pity a man who has no one else to turn to but this reptile. He pours out his frustration: “I’ve had it. Understand? I’ve had it. I can’t take this another day. … Will you help me, please?” Her reply? Not a word. She just hangs up.

No one is making demands or ignoring him in Willoughby. The first time Gart sees it, he’s puzzled. The second time, he’s so intrigued that he nearly disembarks. The third time, he smiles. He’s made it. He leaves his work portfolio behind on the train, and steps off to a better world.


Then (spoiler alert) we’re back in our world. We’ve gone from a warm July to a cold November. A body lies dead in the snow. It’s Gart. The train conductor tells a signalman how Gart “shouted something about Willoughby” and jumped. They load his body into a vehicle. Only then do we see the name on it: “Willoughby & Son Funeral Home.” (Cue goosebumps.)


The name is superimposed on a shot of the town as Serling’s closing narration begins:

Willoughby? Maybe it’s wishful thinking nestled in a hidden part of a man’s mind. Or maybe it’s the last stop in the vast design of things. Or perhaps, for a man like Mr. Gart Williams, who climbed on a world that went by too fast, it’s a place around the bend where he could jump off. Willoughby? Whatever it is, it comes with sunlight and serenity, and is a part … of the Twilight Zone.

It’s obvious that Serling feels tremendous empathy for Gart. He mined this same territory to great effect in his break-out work, the pre-Zone live teleplay “Patterns,” then returned to it in the Zone classic “Walking Distance” He would revisit it once again a decade later in the Emmy-nominated Night Gallery episode “They’re Tearing Down Tim Riley’s Bar.”


But are we listening? Will the lesson of this episode be forgotten once the credits roll? Or will it sink in and change the way we treat other people?

It’s easy to demonize Misrell and Janie, and yes, they deserve our scorn. But any one of us can be a junior-league version of those two characters without realizing it. The fact is, when we beat down an employee, when we fail to speak up at an injustice, when we scoff at a dream … we’re pushing someone off a train.


Gart found his peace only in the next world. He could have experienced at least some of it in this one, had he not been scourged and driven away by unkind and uncaring people. How would we react to his predicament? Serling, I believe, challenges us to ask ourselves this troubling question.

Let’s rethink that “push business” — and pull together instead. Our life on this side of the grave will never be heaven. But there’s no reason it has to be hell.


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Posted on 05/16/2013, in Twilight Zone and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 40 Comments.

  1. This was one of the first TZ episodes to make me cry. You just really wanted him to find some peace though it was looking more and more through the episode that Willoughby was a one-way trip.

    • You’re right. It’s very touching. His phone call to Janie toward the end is heartbreaking. He certainly deserved his passport to Willoughby. That’s why I ended the post with that pic of him smiling.

  2. An admirable assessment of a sentimental favorite! Could be my second favorite episode. “Walking Distance” will always be #1 (of course).

    • Much appreciated! As you know, I rate “Walking Distance” just a little higher myself, but this one is a still a gem. I’m glad you enjoyed my take on it.

  3. Wow, what a write-up, Paul! Impressed. As well-written as anything I’ve ever read! Deep, humanitarian, love your message. Yes, we should all be a little more mindful of our fellow humans. I know I’ve met a Misrell or two in my life…and I *do* admit to having caused a certain amount of ruckus, for sure! :-] When each of us all strive to make the world better…to make our spheres of influence better for others…it does extend out into the world. It makes the whole better. The “whole” IS greater than the sum of its parts. Let’s create the New Normal, Paul! Each and every one of us!

    I was always curious in this episode why Gart would even TRY to confide in Janie, as he did, cause to me, there’d have to be some caring in her, and I just didn’t see that in her character, so it always baffled me why he’d so confide as he did in her; her current behavior lent no hint of previous behavior of her “being there” for Gart. I know, 30-minutes-less-commercials to get the point across, but those apartment scenes just always bugged me. But I got the point.

    This is one of my favorite episodes on so many levels: trains, snow, dreams, “quiet towns,” night, wanting to get away from it all.

    As to “push-push-push, Williams!” I’d loved to have “push-push-PUSHED Misrell out that boardroom window!

    OUTSTANDING post, Paul! Damn, man, keep up the stellar work!

    • My cheeks couldn’t get any redder, Frank! Thanks so much for your enthusiastic praise. I’m truly humbled. It’s such a pleasure to write about this amazing series. If my comments find a receptive audience, well, that’s just the icing on the cake.

      Yes, I like the idea of creating a “new normal.” I hate the thought of Serling’s poignant message falling on deaf ears, so I guess you could say this is my effort to channel it through my own megaphone. I don’t want people to walk away from it sadly. I want them to get charged up in a good way and make a positive difference.

      You’re right — it does seem baffling that he’d try and confide in Janie. I think he just had no choice. That’s how bad things were. He truly had no one. Which is why the ending is so satisfying. As for Misrell, if anyone deserved a good push, it’s him!

  4. I couldn’t agree more. This episode may not top my favorites list, but it is in many ways the quintessential TZ. It beautifully expresses a theme so near to Serling’s heart and, as you so correctly point out, near to all of our hearts. Who hasn’t wanted to stop the world, at least for a little while? The pull of Willoughby is in our genes.

    It was for that reason that I wanted to make sure my exploration of this episode was a solid one. I nearly despaired of adding anything of value to this beautiful episode. So if I did indeed “breathe new life” into it, as you say, and gave people food for thought, then I’m greatly relieved. I don’t claim to bring any fresh insights to these little masterpieces. My hope is simply to amplify the fine work done by Serling and others. Thanks so much for your nice comment!

  5. I cannot adequately express my enjoyment of your analysis of my personal favorite Twilight Zone episode. Heck, I’m probably not even worthy to comment on it!

    You’ve beautifully illustrated all the reasons why we sympathize with Gart, particularly how heart-breaking and terrifying it is to feel like no one has your back.

    Part of what makes Old Man Misrell so deplorable to me is the the mentality of ‘in order for me to feel better, I need to make someone else feel worse.’ Seriously, what does dressing down Mr. Williams accomplish? Does it get him his lost (hypothetical) money back? Does it turn back the clock enabling Gart to choose a different recruit? No, it’s just him flexing his proverbial muscles thinking that publicly humiliating a fellow who already feels bad enough about what happened.

    This leads us to your point about how powerful what we say, even merely in passing, can be. They can make a bad day worse, they can inflict serious harm on one’s feelings, or they can warm one’s heart and make one smile, much like your fabulous post. Cheers to you, my friend.

    • Are you kidding, Suine? You’re more than worthy! I’m honored that you found this post appealing enough to merit a comment, especially such a thoughtful one.

      You’re so right about Misrell. What do we accomplish by tearing people down? Nothing. In fact, Misrell’s just making things worse for himself. Escaping his mindless tirades is probably what drove Gart’s “protege” away. It’s a destructive, self-defeating cycle. One that, I hope, this post will encourage people to break.

      Cheers to you as well! Thanks for stopping by.

  6. Thanks for a thoughtful, complete and entertaining description of my favorite episode.

  7. Hands down my favorite episode, And I was tickled pink to learn that Gart Williams is the father of Tim and Tyne Daly. That old-timey conductor; I know I’ve seen him in a million things.

    • You probably have. Like so many of the old actors, James Maloney was in so many things, from “Gunsmoke” to “My Three Sons”. And yes, that is cool how James Daly had not one but two talented actor children. Serling wanted him for this episode after seeing how good he was in “The Strike”, a pre-TZ live teleplay. Thanks for stopping by!

  8. I’d forgotten about this episode! And that seems strange being as I have my own Willoughby train stop.

  9. Beautifully written by the author! Great Insight! Willoughby is my favorite episode … Check out my review in Scary Monster 104… Jason

  10. Dave Lindschmidt

    This article was an absolute delight to read. “A Stop at Willoughby” is one of my favorite Twilight Zones. I am in my own private Willoughby right now, having arrived by sailboat in Port Townsend, WA.

  11. I believe that Willoughby was heaven, and that Gart was truly a good person who got bad breaks and unfairly mistreated, and that he really deserved to go there.

    Gart was worn down emotionally and physically, and I believe that his heart gave out at the end. That Willoughby was the pleasant afterlife he deserved and that the other two times he “dreamed” of Willoughby, he really had two near death experiences because he was dying. At the end, he, his soul went to Willoughby to stay and his body passed away from heart failure from too much turmoil for too long.

    • Well put. I agree. A bittersweet episode, to be sure.

    • I love your take on what Serling is saying Willoughby represents to Gart; I’ve always viewed it as Gart’s own personal well-deserved afterlife, as well. But I never thought about how his other two dreams could be NDEs — a sort of mini-introduction to the sweet, innocent Paradise that awaited him. A compelling idea.

  12. Well, all of the above comments are one hundred percent fantastic and insightful . . . about my personal all-time favorite Twilight Zone episode. I enjoy reading these comments nearly as much as I enjoy this epic episode. I could watch “A Stop at Willoughby” once a week for the next 20 years and never get tired of it. This episode is the essence of what Mr. Serling, and his talent, drive, and experience, was all about. The talented, hard-working, and the best-intentioned professional . . . coming to the (human) point where there is nothing more to give. There has to be a culmination/alternative/resolution, because the present circumstances can no longer be humanly tolerated.

    Not enough adjectives (wistful ? poignant?) to attach to this episode. So, . . . IMHO . . . let’s just say “GREAT” !

  13. Thank you Paul! Beautiful write-up of a beautiful episode and the quintessential Serling theme of yearning to escape a life one is ill-suited for. James Daly was a superb actor, and was always, always a pleasure to watch. This role is heart-rending.

  14. Leonard Johnson


  15. A fantastic analysis of this great episode. I bought a shirt that simply saysthr name of the funeral home, and looking forward to it’s arrival. Perhaps I can spread the fantastic message that this timeless classic endows.
    Great article!

  16. I wonder if there’s any truth to one author’s contention that Serling based the character of Gart on himself, when he was a new resident of the ultra upscale, country-club milieu of Westport, Conn. Forgot where I read this, but the author noted how Serling once said he felt very uncomfortable living in that big pretentious house, among people with whom he didn’t feel comfortable.

  17. I came across this after binge watching some old series – Naked City, Real McCoys, and Twilight Zone as stay at home entertainment during the Pandemic.

    Back in those days TV was still something to be restricted and for us – could not watch it school nights – and this was on the weekend – and mom loved Twilight Zone – Alfred Hitchcock was next that evening – but it was TV and this little 8 year old gritted his teeth to watch often unsettling entertainment for someone of that age.

    I remember this one from 1960 – even the actor Mahoney who is not well documented but seemed everywhere for a few years in the early 60s. Thanks for your work – brings back memories from (good God) 60 years ago!

    BTW, Willoughby is a NYC subway stop – never got off!

  18. This was the number 1 twilight zone episode!

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