If one were to take the bypass to I-270 North. about an hr North of Washington. DC one would get at a town called Emmitsburg. Maryland. Is the town haunted? I collected several narratives from a senior in college who is from Emmitsburg. This senior is a white female. The narratives I collected. many of which have to make with the little Catholic college indicate a rich shade lore in the town.
There are several narratives that this adult female told me refering her hometown. The first is one that most people who live in the town know. In the mid 1800s. a adult male by the name Larry was born. Larry was the boy of a celebrated composer and instrumentalist and came to learn music at the college. His male parent wanted Larry to be a musician like himself ; nevertheless Larry was non as skilled. Larry became popular with the college pupils who would come to his food market shop where he would sing vocals for the pretty misss. In the late 1800s. his male parent died. and Larry was rather sad. The undermentioned Christmas. Larry took his flute and went to the graveyard at Mount Saint Mary’s College to play one of his father’s most celebrated pieces. “When the Glory Lit the Midnight Air” . The town common people thought he eventually mastered the ability to play the flute to honour his male parent. So the town common people went up to the gravesite by the Grotto of Our Lady of Lourdes on the campus. The event became a tradition. and Larry would take the people up to the gravesite each Christmas to play the flute. In the 1920s Larry died. Older occupants say that if you listen really carefully on Christmas Eve or Christmas forenoon you can still hear the apparitional strains of beautiful flute music coming from the graveyard. A small while subsequently. the music is gone. non to be heard once more for another twelvemonth.
Another narrative the narrator told me is that about Father Brute. One of the earliest presidents of the school was Reverend Simon Brute. He died in the mid 1800s. Brute still glides about the campus have oning long black robes. Peoples who have seen his shade describe the same deep-set cheeks and other peculiar characteristics. He normally smiles and nods and moves on. In Brute Hall is the room that Brute one time lived in. Room 252 is purportedly still haunted by his shade. Several priests have lived in the room and have said unusual things occur. such as the visible radiations and telecasting flashing off and on at random times. Even in the last 10 old ages. the room has appeared to be haunted. Several pupils who lived in the room said that the telecasting changed from channel to impart one dark by itself.
The narrator besides told me of another shade. There was a slave who worked for the college in the mid 1800’s and lived on the first floor of McCaffrey Hall. He was accused of stealing and as penalty his left manus was cut off and buried in the quadrilateral. Residents of the hall claim to hold seen a cut off manus. or heard fingers rubing on residence hall Windowss. It is believed that the ghostly manus might be looking for rapprochement with the remainder of the man’s organic structure. which is buried in the graveyard.
After comparing these narratives with information on the cyberspace. I determined that the narrator accurately recounted local traditional knowledge. I even was able to happen another shade narrative on Mount Saint Mary’s College. One of the college’s most celebrated shades is a Civil War soldier who promised his lover that he would believe of her while in conflict. The two lovers looked to the celestial spheres and agreed to stare upon the same star every dark. When the soldier was killed at Gettysburg. he was buried face down in an old well. Now his spirit roams Mount Saint Mary’s. tapping folks on their shoulders and inquiring them to “turn me over. ” likely in order to see the star.
I found it interesting that the school was founded in an interesting manner. In 1805. there was a sermonizer who was siting on a way between Frederick and Emmitsburg. It was dark and he saw a visible radiation in the distance that he thought was a farmhouse. When he couldn’t happen the house. he lay down and went to kip. When he woke. he discovered a dramatic position of turn overing hills and Fieldss. He decided to remain at that place and construct a church and a school. The school. founded on a “ghostly” visible radiation. was Mount Saint Mary’s College ( emmitsburg. cyberspace ) .
There are a few societal deductions from these narratives. First. is that the town of Emmitsburg has come to encompass these narratives and do them a tradition. The narratives are a portion of the town’s history. It is alone. and the people embrace it. Peoples do non allow these narratives scare them.
In footings of the manner the narrator presented the narratives. she did a good occupation. The tone was appropriate for stating a narrative. She emphasized certain words and talked at length about the narratives. It was converting to hear them and it helped that she knew the facts. She was able to state me a “story” when she told me. I asked her afterwards how she knew so much item and she said everybody in her town does. They hear it in school. from friends and household. It is who they are as a town. I think that if person had merely told me something along the lines of “well there was a priest who lived here and room 252 is haunted. ” it would non hold been as effectual.