Ascalon
Justified & Ancient
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Following on from the point made about a traumatic, prolonged death, such as from TB in the past.
I grew up in a house that comprised a fairly old (200+ years) farm cottage that had been extended in two directions. The first one was the interesting one, where the basic footprint of the house had been extended to the left as you looked from the front, and was rasied some two feet above the rest of the house.
We refered to it as the 'top room'. It had its own seperate door and no internal connection to the rest of the house. It was built as a paliative room where the man of the house would be cared for while he declined due to TB.
He died there about 30 years before my father bought the house. We all knew the story as the family, coincidentally, ended up being married into our own. It was not until after I had grown up and left that the room was eventually connected to the rest of the house, as the old cottage walls were four feet thick and made of mud and stone. It was quite the job that was later accomplished, I believe, with very modern machinery, that did not disturb the fabric of the oldest part of the house.
We were a large family, and whenever we heard odd noises or something coming from a room where no one was there (a rarety with a large family and a small house) we said it was old Mr X rummaging about. This was with no sense of horror, or fear.
TB also had struck our own family in the same generation, as my maternal grandmother and a young uncle were both victims.
I don't think anyone ever reported an actual haunting experience in our family from that house, though it sounds like an ideal candidate, for prolonged trauma, suffering and the 'stone tape' conditions.
I grew up in a house that comprised a fairly old (200+ years) farm cottage that had been extended in two directions. The first one was the interesting one, where the basic footprint of the house had been extended to the left as you looked from the front, and was rasied some two feet above the rest of the house.
We refered to it as the 'top room'. It had its own seperate door and no internal connection to the rest of the house. It was built as a paliative room where the man of the house would be cared for while he declined due to TB.
He died there about 30 years before my father bought the house. We all knew the story as the family, coincidentally, ended up being married into our own. It was not until after I had grown up and left that the room was eventually connected to the rest of the house, as the old cottage walls were four feet thick and made of mud and stone. It was quite the job that was later accomplished, I believe, with very modern machinery, that did not disturb the fabric of the oldest part of the house.
We were a large family, and whenever we heard odd noises or something coming from a room where no one was there (a rarety with a large family and a small house) we said it was old Mr X rummaging about. This was with no sense of horror, or fear.
TB also had struck our own family in the same generation, as my maternal grandmother and a young uncle were both victims.
I don't think anyone ever reported an actual haunting experience in our family from that house, though it sounds like an ideal candidate, for prolonged trauma, suffering and the 'stone tape' conditions.