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    Five Questions for Blog Readers…


    2008 - 10.24

    Perhaps I’m not the trendiest person who ever walked the earth. But occasionally, I’ll play tag with other bloggers in cyberspace and post little things. Recently, Life of Justin posed some questions for his readers (discovered thanks to Travel Girl). I thought I may as well transfer them to here to share with the rest of you who may or may not know me.

    1. What Is Your Name and Age? My name is Ken and I’m an alcoholic…. no, wait. That was just begging to be said. Really, I’m not. REALLY! I’m 29 years old.

    2. Where Do You Live? I live in the armpit of America, better known as northeast Ohio, just south of Cleveland.

    3. What Is Your Blog About? My blog is an eclectic mix of humorous paranormal news stories, ghostly tales, personal reflections on life and people, and whatever else suits my fancy. I try to keep it upbeat and humorous even when it can be a real struggle.

    4. Why Did You Start Blogging? It started back in college as a personal release of tension. I love to write and it has helped tremendously with keeping my skills sharpened (though that’s debatable according to some) and maintaining mental stability (”let it out and let it go”). It was my one way to vent without getting flack.

    5. What’s Your Goal In Life? My main drive is to live comfortably doing the one thing I enjoy” writing. I don’t expect to become the next Stephen King, but just keeping he electric from being turned off would be a start! Aside from that, I want to travel widely (and live in either Australia or England), visit new places and peoples, help preserve historic homes, inspire and effect people, and promote world peace. No wait. Scratch that last one. It only applies to Miss America contestants.

    A Spook-Filled British Invasion…


    2008 - 10.23

    While browsing various videos online for paranormal-related content, I made quite an interesting discovery. The UK’s own Chris Halton with Haunted Earth recently traveled across the pond to my own neck of the woods to film some haunted places.

    Two videos, concerning the Canal Visitor Center and Tinkers Creek Cemetery, were added to YouTube this month. There were a few errors I am aware of from my research on the locations, though it was still interesting to watch. The EVPs are difficult to discern, but I’ll leave that up to all of you to decide.

    So, take a little journey to hauntings down the street (literally) from my home!

    Canal Visitors Center:


    Tinkers Creek Cemetery:

    Beyond the Tumbleweeds…


    2008 - 10.23

    Rather than write a long post today about a haunting or paranormal tale, I thought I would indulge your eyes and ears in a more visual method. Thanks to the creative people behind Paranormal TV, I bring you a fascinating video about spirits of Arizona’s southwestern desert canyons.

    From Navajo legend to ghostly occurrence, I present to you the story of the Shinday in “Red Feather and the Spirits of the Dead“:

    Twist My Arm…


    2008 - 10.22

    Of all ironies, no one said two words about my website, Haunted Cuyahoga, until after I removed it from cyberspace. Emails and casual questions popped up in the following weeks, even a few people voicing disappointment in its disappearance. I hadn’t bothered updating it in months and with the new shift in focus with my efforts, I had decided that operating two separate websites was too time consuming and tedious. I laid to rest that decade of my life.

    Well, seeing as this is the perfect time for the dead to come back to life, I’ve given in to public pressure. The old website is back, though not at a different address. I have split www.moonspenders.com down the middle and now, visitors who arrive at the main page have a choice: Haunted Cuyahoga or Queer Paranormal?

    So, the references of hauntings in the valley are still available online, but at their original address. It shouldn’t take long for it to begin appearing in search engines again so I won’t turn my back on the local tales. I wouldn’t count on any major updates to either site though, since I’m busily working on several other things. Even though Queer Paranormal is nowhere near completed, it will take some time before I finish all the pages and images to go along with it.

    Consider it my little Halloween present to Ohio.

    Happy now?

    Queer Paranormal Road Trip: WhiteGate Inn & Cottage


    2008 - 10.21

    With the crisp chill to the Midwest air, thoughts not only drift to ghostly happenings but to warmer climates. The allure of a southern escape is quite tempting and there are many destinations to choose from. North Carolina is often neglected, yet there is a gay-owned bed & breakfast in the city of Asheville worth a glance. And you might find yourself face to face with a specter from the past.

    Built in 1889, the WhiteGate Inn and Cottage offers luxurious bed-and-breakfast accommodations in the heart of historic Asheville. Aside from the cozy rooms, there are superb gardens tended by one of the innkeepers. The most impressive room, the Walt Whitman Garden Spa Suite, features French doors which open out into the lush flowered greenery. But if you decide to book a room at the inn, you just might find a few spirits lingering within the walls.

    Hauntings at the WhiteGate stem from the days of the tuberculosis epidemic. Two sisters purchased the house in 1928 and converted it into one of the many tubercuosis boarding houses throughout Asheville. One of these women, referred to as “Mrs. B”, still makes her presence known to guests and staff members. Opened drawers mysteriousy close on their own accord, lights turn on and off, and doors left open are often found closed. It appears that she remains as a housekeeping presence; much of the activity is centered around the Robert Frost Room where she passed away in 1973. She has also been spotted sitting in the garden, admiring the beautiful view.

    Two male spirits also reside in the house and have been seen and felt in various places throughout the building. One may be attached to the basement area and has frightened people by making sounds in the darkness. This presence may be that of a former patient, rumored to have killled himself. The other more friendly phantom could be Charles, the son of Mrs. B who lived here for several years in the mid 20th century.

    WhiteGate Inn is listed on the National Register of Historic Places and is lovingly cared for by Ralph Coffey and Frank Salvo. Whether you seek a peaceful retreat of a little spooky fun, this bed & breakfast has a little something for everyone. And if this house doesn’t offer enough ghosty happenings, be sure to check out the Asheville Ghost Tour and hear the stories of the many other haunts around the town.

    Lost on the Wild, Wild Sea…


    2008 - 10.19

    In the month of July in 1909, a mystery began which has never been solved to this day. A ship, the SS Waratah, vanished on a voyage from Australia to England. Was the vessel cursed or were supernatural elements at work? We may never know.

    Waratah is a word used by the Eora Aboriginal people from what is now New South Wales. It translates to “beautiful” and a native flowering shrub bares the same name. The bright crimson flower is the emblem flower for New South Wales. According to legend, the first waratah shrub sprouted from the place where a young woman died of grief over the death of her warrior lover. While the tale itself is tragic, the fate of those vessels taking on its name seemed to follow the same course.

    In 1848, a ship named Waratah sank off the coast of France. Two subsequent Waratah’s were lost at sea near Sydney in 1887. Another went down in the Antartic Ocean in 1894. Still, the Blue Anchor Line built the SS Waratah in Glasgow in 1908 without thought to these other lost vessels. This mistake would prove to be their own demise.

    The Waratah departed from London on April 27, 1909, on what would be her second uneventful voyage to the land down under. She left Melbourne on July 1 bound for South Africa on the return voyage. Upon reaching Durban, an engineer named Claude Sawyer left the ship and sent his wife a telegram:

    THOUGHT WARATAH TOP HEAVY STOP LANDED DURBAN STOP

    He couldn’t tell his wife his true reasoning. On board the ship, he had experienced a premonition.

    While arranging for another vessel, Sawyer reluctantly told the booking clerk of the strange visitor in his cabin. He described it as the corpse-like figure of death in strange clothing resembing a matador (perhaps a pirate ghost?), clutching a long sword. “He was holding the sword in his right hand and it was covered in blood.” Three separate times, the apparition entered his cabin. On each occasion, the specter made but one command: “Leave her!” The visions so terrified Sawyer and though he had sailed many times and was not prone to superstitions, he obeyed and stayed in Durban.

    He would live be the sole survivor of the 212 passengers and crew schedued to embark on the final leg of this voyage.

    On July 26, one day after leaving South Africa, the ship exchanged cordial greetings with the Clan Macintyre, also bound for London. Weather deteriorated soon afterward and the Waratah may have been spotted twice that evening, though the heavy seas made identification difficult. The Harlow saw what may have been the Waratah following behind her in the crashing waves, billowing with smoke. Two bright flashes came from the direction of the ship and it vanished.

    The July 29 arrival date came and went. Authorities assumed engine trouble and waited longer without questioning the delay. In September, the Blue Anchor Line finally chartered a ship to search for the vessel. Though it covered over 14,000 nautical miles, the Waratah was nowhere to be found. An official enquiry was held in London in December. Among the many giving testimony as to the possible fate of the ship was Claude Sawyer. Sir Arthur Conan Doyle even held a seance in hope of determining the fate of the steam ship. Word of the disaster spread around the world. The Blue Anchor line never recovered from the tragedy and was forced to sell off their fleet to the Peninsular & Oriental Steam Navigation Company (or “P&O Line”) in 1910.

    Over the many years since the disappearance, many people have sought the wreckage of the SS Waratah. A few wrecks were discovered but were later identified as vessels which sank in the world wars. Emlyn Brown of NUMA and Clive Cussler, author of the book Raise the Titanic, were the last to search for the ship. Brown gave up his 22-year search in 2004, declaring “I’ve exhausted all the options. I now have no idea where to look.”

    Not one piece of wreckage or cargo was ever found from the Waratah. Its disappearance remains one of the great maritime mysteries. Yet perhaps, like the Flying Dutchman of legend, the spirits of the doomed ship still travel the southern Atlantic on the misty decks of the ethereal Waratah, waiting for their final chance to return to London.

    "Believe Only Half of What You See…"


    2008 - 10.19

    “… and none of what you hear.”

    This proverb holds true in most facets of life. Even in the paranormal realm.

    I am occasionally perplexed by the steady influx of opinions purported to be my own. Things like “well, you believe that ____”, “you don’t like ____”, and “you think ____ isn’t real” pop up occasionally in my life from friends, family, and even colleagues. Some is true. Some is exaggerated. And some I have no idea where it came from.

    I think it’s as good a time as any for me to lay my views of some paranormal topics out on the table for all to see. Hopefully, it will clear the air and give me a chance to state my case for having the opinions which I hold on to for the moment.

    Orbs: Simply put, orbs have become what I term “the new plague” of the paranormal realm. Thousands of people have ghost pictures to share of fuzzy blobs on digital images. The vast majority are very easy to explain away as dust, pollen, insects, moisture, etc. I blame it on the digital age we live in. Digital cameras have a nasty habit of accentuating tiny particles in front of the flash and lens, giving them a pronounced presence. Older photographic techniques, including 35mm film and Polaroid images, do not show there particles as readily, so the orb phenomenon is quite new. With so many natural possibilities, dubbing any digital picture of a round foggy circle as paranormal is almost impossible to do with any sound evidence to back it up. Does this mean I don’t believe in orbs existing? Not at all. I have captured unusual round anomalies on 35mm which could be questionable and have even witnessed balls of glowing light with my own eyes. I believe in the possibility that orbs in some from can exist, but I don’t trust a digital camera to show conclusive proof of one.

    UFOs: With the billions of stars and planets, the odds are good that life exists elsewhere. But does it visit us? Well, it’s theoretically possible in some remote plausibilities, but the likelihood of aliens stopping by for a cup of tea is shady at best. Some have theorized that they would send machines instead which could survive prolonged space travel, so perhaps that theory carries slight weight. I do believe that anything is possible, so I don’t want to discount it entirely. I would probably need to witness something unquestionable before I gave it more serious thought.

    Ouija: Parlor game or gateway to hell? Well, in my opinion it’s a bit of both and neither at the same time. In basic principle, a Ouija board is a game using subconscious thoughts to manifest results by people unaware of the movements. Is it ghosts? It certainly could be. Yet you wouldn’t really know what spirit was moving the planchette. To say that George Washington would make a trip to your living room to entertain slumber party guests is a bit unfathomable and absurd. I usually liken it to randomly dialing a phone number and asking questions to the person on the other end. As far as it having evil possibilities, I don’t quite believe that for certain. Of the millions of boards floating around in households around the globe, the number of horror stories is miniscule.

    Magick: I’ll address both spell magic and voodoo. Often, we see some positive results of some magic and spells, but that doesn’t automatically mean it works in the manner we expect. I liken some of it to the placebo effect. If someone knows you’ve cast a spell against them, sometimes they wil behave as though the spell worked and bring about the outcome simply because they believe in it. Sometimes, the simple idea that some individual has hexed you can give the wanted result without even having done anything magickal. Still, sometimes magick is performed and gives the requested result. Is it coincidence or proof positive? Honestly, I don’t know. I like to think that there is some merit to some forms of magick simply because it makes life more interesting. But as for giving it my full confidence and relying on it as a definitive power, I can’t quite swallow that pill. I’ve seen agreeable results and I’ve seen spells do absolutely nothing. It’s still a toss-up to me.

    Cleansings: By cleansings, I mean either a) getting rid of a spirit; or b) ridding a place of negative energies. As for the latter, I don’t think it hurts. I’ve been known to burn white sage here and there many times over the last decade or more of my life. I give Native Americans a bit of credit at knowing something right by practicing this for thousands of years. I think it’s something anyone can do and even if it doesn’t work in the eyes of scientific peoples, a little incense is at least good aromatherapy. As for ridding a place of a ghost, that’s a bit of a confluct in my morals. I just don’t do it. I don’t bellieve I have the right to go into anyone’s house and tell whatever ghost resides there that they should leave. It’s not my place (literally). In 19 out of 20 cases of hauntings, people are simpy afraid for no valid reason. Laying down a few ground rules and agreeing to stay out of each other’s way generally does the trick. As for eviction, I’m not here to play landlord.

    EVPs: I really do enjoy trying to capture voices on audio tape. And I do believe they are possible. Of course, there are cases of mistaken identity. Sometimes we forget who spoke or small sounds made against a recorder can be amplified by contact with the device. There has also been evidence over the years that radio waves can create sound on tapes in certain conditions. Others have recenty started using radio stations to attempt to capture EVP with the use of a “ghost box”, or device that scans stations in an effort to find ghostly sounds. Odds are some sound clips will start forming words at random intervals so that alone makes the device extremelt questionable to me. And with EVPs themselves, there are some that people claim say certain words and phrases which are not that obvious. I think that people try to find fitting words too many times. There’s never anything wrong with saying, “I don’t know what it says.”

    Exorcism: Getting rid of demonic entities is a view on which I often clash with people. Firstly, I don’t believe in demons. Or the devil. I believe in a simple good and bad. And ghosts can fall into either category. In the case of possession (and people often forget just how rare of an occurrence this really is), some people try to force the spirit out of a person. Some will even exorcise a residence to rid it of an entity. As for people being exorcised, I can see why in some extreme circumstances that might be viewed as a necessity, but I don’t touch that. I have definite beliefs that religion and paranormal events do not need to be mixed. Would a Catholic rite of exorcism work on a Buddhist? I’m not sure, yet it might be strange for the person going through it and cause them much internal conflict. As for exorcising a house, that falls under eviction and is not my territory. I agree that something causing serious problems or endangering individuals is not something to keep around, but imposing one religious view above all others should be the judgement of the victim. Many beliefs have methods of ridding evil spirits, so keeping an open mind is best. Too much emphasis is placed on Christian methodology and considering that some of us live in a land of “separation between church and state”, the same rue should apply to other facets. You woudn’t read a passage from the Bible at a Wiccan funeral, so why forget this ;ogic with spirits of the dead?

    Psychic Impressions: This is a big grey area for me. I have conflicting views on psychics. Some are decent and at the very least are trying to honestly help people while others perpetrate fraud to earn money. but do I believe in psychic ability? Well, the scientific part of me knows that even the best psychics have an accuracy record of between 10 to 20 percent. Yet I have heard things from psychics I have worked with that ended up being true, in locations they couldn’t have known anything about prior to their visit. I do believe in the possibility (since I never rule anything out absolutely), but I’m all for verification. Psychic evidence can be a good way to piece things together, but it only gains validity with fact-checking. Still, I do believe we all possess some psychic ability. We have our own intuitions. We should heed and acknowledge psychic impressions and gut feelings but never treat them as the ultimate source of knowledge.

    Bigfoot: With the latest bigfoot news story ending in a hoax, many people have decided to dismiss all bigfoot tales as fiction. I don’t know if it exists, but I do know that there are probably species we are still unaware of living in the world. We discover new animals, insects, and plants every day. Why couldn’t Bigfoot be one of them? Just because we can look at maps on Google and see the globe doesn’t mean we see everything at every second. There is much unexplored and uninhabited land around the globe. While I may not have a definitive answer, I can’t rule out the possibility.

    Most of these beliefs and views are formed from my own personal experiences. They change with a certain ebb and flow, evolving over time at a constant pace and are sometimes subject to alteration. I don’t profess that my view is the “be all and end all” and I believe every human being has the right to his or her own beliefs and the freedom to interpret what they wish in the manner which best suits them. Definitive statements in such a hazy field are often subjective.

    Yet this is who I am. This is part of who I have become and the thoughts which float about in my head.

    In this world, there is a staggering number of humans. Each has his or her own set of thoughts, opinions, and beliefs. Diversity is human existence. Yet diversity is under a constant stream of attack. Conformity is the strong undercurrent running beneath our individuality, threatening at every waking moment to sweep our feet out from beneath us and drag us out to sea. Being an individual is the single hardest struggle. We fight to “blend in”, be it with coworkers, family, or friends. And we often have to sacrifice who we are in order to feel a part of some subset.

    If you believe something different than I do, so be it. I am not a preacher nor a dictator.

    I’d rather be hated or loathed for one of my personal beliefs than loved for pretending to purport what others want me to think. Love me or hate me, I am myself. And that’s one thing I will never lose.

    The View From Down Under…


    2008 - 10.19

    With my great love affair with Australia, I had to share an interesting and thought-provoking article on Joe Bageant’s blog. It was a letter submitted by an Aussie retiree with quite strong views following the Washington bailout and the effects of US debt on the rest of the world. Here’s an excerpt:

    …finally the USA has run out friends…. …the USA has betrayed not only itself but also those who believed in it. The USA crapped all over us after we trusted it…. …your nation is now reviled as it never has been before. You were our saviours in two world wars. We, the rest of the world, worshipped the ground on which you, America, walked. We now wish that America wasn’t around anymore. We’ll be glad when you’ve stopped embarrassing yourself and us and have left the room.

    America is the old guy at the street party… who’s become incontinent, talks rubbish about past glory days and bores the crap out of us with monotonous tales of how good he used to be… …the USA was the best… …but now, just go home, old friend. Just go home and die. This is sad, very sad. So, Joe, say “goodbye” to an old mate. I loved him dearly when he was a young man. It’s a great pity that he passed away the way he did. He deserved a far better send-off.

    …I really believe that the USA will become a very dangerous place to live within the next few years. Meanwhile, we here Australia will be learning Chinese as a second language.“

    I’ll admit I had a good chuckle over this. I might have laughed more if I didn’t think he had a good point…

    Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah,…


    2008 - 10.17

    Disco may be dead, but it just might save your life. Don’t believe me? Just ask a doctor.

    A study conducted at the University of Illinois College of Medicine experimented with ways to teach people the proper 100 compressions per minute for performing CPR. Their conclusion? Listening to “Stayin’ Alive” by the Bee Gees helped 15 doctors keep the proper rhythm.

    The song contains 103 beats per minute, which very closely mirrors the required rate. After five weeks practicing CPR while listening to the song, participants performed better at keeping the proper pace.

    They also remarked on the irony and fittingness of the song.

    “The theme ‘Stayin’ Alive’ is very appropriate for the situation,” said Dr. David Matlock who headed the small study. “Everybody’s heard it at some point in their life. People know the song and can keep it in their head.”

    So the next time you hear “…somebody help me; somebody help me, yeah“, just think back to that song that won’t get out of your head…

    And yes. You might just say the DJ saved your life.

    We’ll Leave the Light On for You…


    2008 - 10.16

    Fire swept through a shop in San Diego’s Center City last weekend. One business was completely destroyed and a nearby taco shop was damaged. Centro Botanico La Santisima on Imperial Avenue was gutted in the blaze. The cause of the blaze has been inked to lit candles inside the store.

    Who would leave candles burning in a closed shop? Well, it might sound a bit less shocking when you learn that this was no ordinary business. It was an occult shop, catering to practitioners of SanterĂ­a and other African diasporic religions.

    Or Hoodoo, if you wish to overly simplify matters.

    Approximately $250,000 in damage was caused to the structure and an additional $90,000 worth of products, such as herbs and amulets, burned up in the flames. Local practitioners have been devastated at the loss of the only shop of its kind in the neighborhood.

    Candles don’t come with that “don’t leave candles burning unattended” warning without reason, people. I know it looks pretty to have the soft glow setting the mood in a metaphysical shop, but at 4:00 in the morning, no one is there to see it!

    Unfortunately, all those amulets and protective concoctions didn’t do a lick of good. Perhaps it would be wise for other shop owners to take down that bunch of mandrake root and put up a smoke detector instead.