How crazy is crazy... really?
As a runner, I often hear things like “OMG you’re crazy” or “its
insane to run 13 miles”. To be frank, its not the 13 miles that's hard... its the .1 mile at the end, cause you should be done, but your not. Not even close.
People aren’t wrong, it takes a special sort of person
to wake up at 4:30 on a Monday morning (me… tomorrow) to run, shower and get
ready for work. But it takes drive, determination and faith in yourself.
Tomorrow is day 1 of my 12 week journey to the Fargo Go-Far Challenge. If anyone
ever reads this and wants to run either the 5k on Friday for medal #1 and join
all of us on Saturday May 9th 2020 for the 5K, 10K, Half Marathon or
full… you get not just the 1 medal from Friday… a second for completing ANY
race on Saturday but you also get a sweet Challenger medal for the go far. I’m
a bling whore and LOVE them medals on my wall.
To encourage people to join in my running game, I’m going to
start off by going over what used to be crazy with a dusting of ghosts. Please
enjoy my first foray into paranormal story telling.
The Trans-Allegheny Lunatic Asylum-
Built
in 1850’s in West Virginia. Currently looks like a fancy boarding school or a
weathered manor house. This building was the brain child of Thomas Story
Kirkbirde- I’m going to call him Birdy for the rest of this story 😊
(looking back, I bet he wishes he could have let this idea fly the coop).
Thomas was a doctor and avatar for the mentally ill and later became the
founder of what would eventually become the American Psychiatric Association.
Seems like a pretty stand up dude, if I may say so myself.
In the mid 1800’s it was easy to dump a loved one in an asylum.
Some people even received payment for their drop off (Um DoorDash #Sponcerme)
with no questions asked. Here are some of the reasons for dropping your family
off at the looney bin in the 1800’s
Asthma, Epilepsy, Rabies,
TB (get your vaccines people., this isn’t the 1800’s anymore) Vices (drinking, smoking, cussing… lets face
it, my family would have locked my ass up in a heart beat for a dollar) Seduction,
Bad whiskey (ok, I totally get this one) Indigestion… has no one had the runners
trots? Loss of Arm, Menstrual derangement – seriously fucking patriarchal
bullshit, Reading too many novels (ugh), Masturbation (we all fucked- see what I
did there)
Once confined, patients were subject to torture… um I mean
treatments in forms of:
Ice Baths (there is a reason I won’t do this. I’m not crazy)
Bloodletting (gross)
Insulin Coma Therapy- yeah, that’s the good shit there. Lets
let them go in a coma and see what happens. Is this the 1800’s IT way of ‘did
you turn it off and on again?
Electroshock Therapy
And last but not least… Icepick Lobotomy.
Just a recap, the icepick lobotomy is just as horrible as
the name implies… this ‘treatment’ if you can call it that; involved shoving an
icepick through a patients orbital socket IE THEIR FUCKING EYE and into the
brain… Basically, some dick named Dr. Walter Freeman woke up one day and was
like ‘I know how to fix crazy, I’mma stick this icepick through their fucking
eye, and wiggle it around in their brain and see what happens’. What the fuck
is wrong with these people??!?!?!?! This shit was so commonly practiced at this
asylum that during a single 2 week period in the 1950’s ONE doctor performed some
228 icepick lobotomies. I hope this prick is walking around in hell with a sty
on BOTH his eyes… and every step feels like he is walking on Lego’s.
In 1881, the mental health diagnoses went through the roof- the asylum soon found itself understaffed for the extra 500+ patients. The hospital soon began to decline, patients were crammed together, in a room built for 1, there were soon 4-5 patients. By the 1930’s the asylum built for 300, was 6 times over capacity. The patients ran wild, the orderlies were outnumbered. At its peak in the 1950’s the hospital was holding 2,600 patients. 10 times more then it was built for… 10 fucking times. This is worse then the starting line up at the Kansas City Marathon!
In 1881, the mental health diagnoses went through the roof- the asylum soon found itself understaffed for the extra 500+ patients. The hospital soon began to decline, patients were crammed together, in a room built for 1, there were soon 4-5 patients. By the 1930’s the asylum built for 300, was 6 times over capacity. The patients ran wild, the orderlies were outnumbered. At its peak in the 1950’s the hospital was holding 2,600 patients. 10 times more then it was built for… 10 fucking times. This is worse then the starting line up at the Kansas City Marathon!
To expose the terrible conditions in the asylum, the Charleston
gazette sent a crew to expose the inner workings. Patients were sleeping on the floor, in
freezing rooms, overworked staff, decreased sanitation. The bright windows were
now covered with grime, wall paper peeling from decay. Due to the conditions
and overworked orderlies had locked some patients in cages in open spaces. The asylum
eventually closed in 1994. After more then 100 years, it closed forever. With over
666 acres(I found this listed on several different sites such as “portals to
hell’ ‘Thought catalog’ as well as the tour guide section of their website) and
13 buildings. The largest area… the cemetery.
Now for the ghosts!!!!
According
to Portals to Hell ‘Enter the underworld’ on YouTube. There was a “bed post
murder”.. I shit you not… this is fucking nuts. One violent patien (Dean)t was
on the run and ended up in a room with 2 more even worse violent patients. They
tied a bed sheet around his neck, tossed the sheet over a pipe, hoisted this
gent in the air until he passed out. I can only imagne this happened several
times. The 2 blokes then set one of the metal bed posts to his temple while one
of them jumped on the bed. WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK? If that doesn’t make a ghost…
Some physics kept hearing a name of Jane, Rebecca, the
current owner, found a book listing all the deaths. Yup, you guessed it… there
was a patient named Jane who committed suicide.
Workers claim to hear squeaky wheels rolling on the tiled
hallway.
Staff has reported seeing ghosts walk through walls – OK so
this drives me nuts, most ghosts follow the path they walked when they were
still alive, so the only way they would walk through walls if there was some
sort of change to the path. I didn’t do a TON of research but I didn’t see
anything about renovations until recently.
One doctor reported that a ghost followed her home and
haunts her to this day.
Reports of a ball of light moving down the hallways
On the 1st floor there is a ghost named Ruth, who
was said to hate men while she was alive and used to throw things at them –
same girl, same- Now in ghost form, Ruth is still apparently throwing things at
male visitors.
An EVP (electronic voice phenomenon, sounds found on
electronic recording that can be interpreted as ghost voices) captured the
sound of someone saying “get out” in Ward 2 of the second floor. Where 2
patients had committed suicide and another had been stabbed to death (did no
one work here?)
The 3rd floor is said to be haunted by 2 different
ghosts, Big Jim and a nurse named Elizabeth.
Doors close by themselves
A phantom known as the ‘Creeper” is seen crawling around the
floor (basically every time I’ve gotten drunk I’ve become the phantom creeper)
People often hear loud banging on the pipes
There is a ghost of a soldier named Jacob on the 4th
floor
Hysterical laughter has been reported coming from empty
rooms
Objects often move by themselves
The ghost of a murderer named Slewfoot (omg I want a
nickname that bad. Fucking Slewfoot… I’m going to have to save this for a true
crime story, if I can get enough on bad crime names)
The most frequent and most famous is that of Lily. She
reportedly wears a white dress and appears to be about 9. Stories claim that
she was born to a patient at the asylum and that Lily died after spending her
whole life confined within the asylum. People claim that Lily will talk, roll
balls on the floor, switch on flashlights, play a music box and giggle and has
been described as simultaneously sweet and horrifying.
This venue was featured on Ghost Adventures, where I’m sure
Zak was attacked or possessed by something and he made poor Aaron hide in a body
bag or something…. Seriously Aaron, you need better friends. Friends don’t leave
friends in body shoots alone.
While this location is currently under some remolding, they
are open for tours in April… I would like to suggest a group tour, but lets
face it. I’mma run as fast as my legs carry me through this place.
If you would like to find more information, I really enjoyed
the article by Thought Catalog. It was very well researched and covered both
the history and the hauntings.
Until the next blog. Keep it creepy my beauties
Always
Crystal
Until the next blog. Keep it creepy my beauties
Always
Crystal
When you publish your first book I want a signed copy!
ReplyDeleteYou are amazing Kenzie!!! Thank you for reading this💕
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ReplyDeleteThank you! Be ready for my next travel into the paranormal
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ReplyDeleteThank you! Please keep an eye out (pun intended) for my next post this week!
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