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| Presented by the Landmark Society of Western New York |
Our stories started with a "Gatekeeper Ghost" telling us about the stone entrance monuments at both ends of Arnold Park. Once inside we heard about the great fireworks disaster of 1942 which claimed 11 lives. Then we met soldier Lizzie Compton, a woman who disguised herself as a man so she could fight in the civil war. Women were not allowed in combat, but Lizzie’s convictions were very strong, so she went to great lengths to keep her gender a secret. Quite interesting how she did that.
A tragic accident involving an elevator in the old Powers building on the corner of Main and State was the theme of another story. Too gruesome to describe here.
One of the most interesting stories was related to us by a photographer who made extra income photographing dead bodies. His efforts to convince his reluctant son to join him in this macabre business added some humor to the story. Post-mortem photography was popular in the mid-1800’s as families wanted remembrances of their loved ones. It is still done today, but very discreetly and privately.
The final story, also told with a bit of grave humor, spoke of a professional physician who employed the services of a "Resurrectionist". In 1832, Rochesterville doctors needed to advance their anatomical studies and cadavers were not easy to come by. Rochesterians needed to pass a resolution to prevent the occurrence of the "Dissection Riots" that had plagued other cities. This included the formation of a 15-man watch committee for our local graveyards to keep the "residents" in place. And these were the "good ‘ole days?"
- Dave K.
There was a tale of a gale force wind that brought down a circus tent in 1849, leaving one woman a widow. The show still went on. On the steps of a nearby mansion, we heard the story of Miss Bonney, whose dead body was left untreated for months because her fellow spiritualists believed life would soon return to the decaying body. It didn’t. In those days fears of premature burial ran rampart. On the steps of a old gothic church we heard of an alarm system that could be activated from within a casket, just in case.... The mortician telling this also tried to recruit one of us Huggers to become his assistant. All tools and training provided! There were no takers.
In the mid 1800’s the Rochester Fire Department was formed which had various degrees (no pun intended) of success. The great Sibley fire of 1904 became disastrous because the assisting fire departments from Buffalo and Syracuse found their hoses would not fit Rochester’s hydrants. Today they are all standardized. The Sibley building that stands at Main and East Avenue today is the replacement.
Back inside the church a group of ghosts stood before us and related stories of six Rochester folks with ties to the sinking of the Titantic. Their first person accounts gave a chilling description of their North Atlantic experiences. Our tour ended once again in the church’s basement where we indulged in donuts and coffee, accompanied by conversations with good friends. Hope all come again next year!
- Dave K.
We heard several macabre tales such as the Charles Littles murder, and the Lantern Works Fire. In the case of the fire, a male figure named Andrew, leaning over a porch railing, told us a grizzly story of Rochester’s most deadly fire which claimed 34 lives. Unfortunately Andrew, who was there, was not one of the survivors. The figure looming before us was his ghost! Another poor soul named Mr. Klick related a tale of what it was like being buried alive after a 1894 mine accident.
Social issues such as the Temperance movement were covered including an invitation to Carrie Nation for a Rochester visit. She declined after hearing numerous "hatchet bearing" saloon owners were waiting for her. There was also the Anti-Capital Punishment Society, who tried unsuccessfully to prevent the hanging execution of Ira Stout for murdering Charles Littles. The evening commenced with cider and donuts in the church’s basement where Landmark Society souvenirs were also available. All had a chilling good time!
- Dave K.
Their first stop found them at an old porch on the side of the Rochester Zen Center, where a tale of an unfortunate fellow’s short cut through Holy Sepulchre Cemetery late at night brought him misfortune. He had gone to visit a lady friend on Dewey Avenue, but after leaving didn’t make it back home to Lake Avenue that night!
The front steps of a nearby house with an arched doorway was the setting for the second stop. Here a lady ghost from the 19th century related tales from the early Erie canal days. It is said that local taverns at the time offered free glasses of whiskey to anyone telling a good story, and this lady certainly must not have gone thirsty.
The group then meandered across the still-wet street to the side yard of a gingerbread trimmed house, with a mansard roof and widow’s walk. Here they heard the tale of a epidemic afflicting most of the city’s horses, bringing commerce to a halt. One of the costumed actors from 1872 commented "Someday we will use oil to propel our wagons, and not depend on horses anymore. We will never run out of oil. It is cheap and plentiful!"
A short walk from there to nearby church steps gave us a gory tale of an elevator accident at the Powers Hotel in 1894. We’ll leave the details of that one out.
Inside the church we gathered in a waiting room to meet several ghosts called "Millerites", a religious group. They believed the world was coming to an end on October 22, 1844, and gave away all their worldly possessions. What a predicament they had when the date passed leaving them with not so much as a piece of toast.
That was our last ghostly visit so we descended to the church dungeon for cider and donuts. Some Huggers purchased grizzly souvenirs to take home with them. Ask Cindy D. about her new "teeth".
Thanks to all who participated, and for those who missed this event, keep it in mind for next year. New chilling tales will be told to haunt you.
- Dave K.