Shanghai Tunnels (Portland, Oregon)
Dark, dingy chambers provide a creepy background for tales of Portland’s shady past as a center for the Shanghai slave trade. Thanks to Stephanie for the suggestion.
Shanghai Tunnels (Portland, Oregon)
Dark, dingy chambers provide a creepy background for tales of Portland’s shady past as a center for the Shanghai slave trade. Thanks to Stephanie for the suggestion.
Missouri History Museum (St. Louis, Missouri)
Sunny recommends this site: “I spent the weekend in St. Louis, and my husband and I went to the Missouri History Museum in Forest Park one afternoon. That is one MORBID museum! I mean, I love the macabre as much as the next girl and there were some things that even made me sit back and go, ‘eww’. Like the death mask of the child who died during the cholera epidemic in 1849, complete with a tiny coffin. (With a picture of the child from when she was alive with her mom!) Or the collection of pictures of dead people taken by their grieving families as mementos. Or the slavers’ chains you can actually PUT ON around your ankles. Or (and this was my favorite) the collection of coroner’s notes from autopsies done on the bodies of people killed during the Camp Jackson Affair of 1861. WAAAY less sanitized than the Smithsonian, lemme tell ya. An engaging way to spend an icy afternoon in St. Louis.”
Myrtles Plantation (St. Francisville, Louisiana)
Robert recommends this site: “Built on an Indian graveyard, it is haunted by 7 apparitions.”
Marais des Cygnes Massacre Site (Pleasanton, Kansas)
Per the website, “In May 1858, proslavery men gunned down 11 free-state men in a ravine that is now this important landmark. The shootings shocked the nation and became a pivotal event in the Bleeding Kansas era. Take a drive through this now beautiful natural setting and experience the site through outdoor exhibits.”
Fort Scott (Fort Scott, Kansas)
Learn all about “Bleeding Kansas” – a time when free-state supporters fought pro-slavery supporters – at this historic site. Suggested by Riley.
Hamilton Plantation (St. Simons Island, Georgia)
Hemophyllis recommends this site: “If you get the chance check out Hamilton Plantation on St Simons Island – the slave cabins are mostly intact and just eerie. There are also slaves buried all over on the property, I hear, and the place is supposedly haunted.”
Memory Hill Cemetery (Milledgeville, Georgia)
A Comtesse Travelogue to the slave graves of Milledgeville.
Trudging Up Memory Hill
Memory Hill Cemetery
Milledgeville, GA – April 20, 2003
Memory Hill Cemetery |
I was stationed in Augusta, Georgia for several weeks in 2003 for a grueling work project. During my weekends, I took excursions to various towns to try to immerse myself in some of the dark history in the state. And let’s face it, there is a LOT of it here. The thing I found most interesting about Georgia (as with most of the South), is the way that much of that dark history goes unmentioned. You don’t see museums dedicated to the history of slavery here. That whole chapter of history seems very much to be swept under the rugs. However, the evidence of slavery and segregation scars the countryside, if you know where to look for it.I had read an article about “slave grave markers” and my curiosity was piqued. It seems that there was an old tradition in the 19th century of putting 1-3 chain links on the gravesites of slaves. One link meant that the individual interred was born into slavery, but lived most of their adult life free and died free; two links meant they were born into slavery, lived most of their lives in slavery, but died free; and three links mean they lived their entire life as a slave. I found it very sad to think that the entire measure of their lives could be symbolized by three chain links, and decided that I had to find some of these slave markers myself, to pay homage to the forgotten men and women buried beneath them. (Update 5/29/11 – Adam Selzer suggests an alternate explanation for the three links: “The three links of chains are often said to signify being born, living, and dying in bondage around town, but it’s not quite accurate. There are certainly slave graves in Memory Hill, but the three links of chain are actually symbols denoting that the buried person was a member of the Odd Fellows, the secret club that workers joined while their bosses joined the Freemasons or Shriners.” I hope that’s not true… it’s very unpoetic.)On an overcast April day, I set off to Milledgeville, Georgia to try to find historic Memory Hill Cemetery. I wish I’d done a bit more homework because I later read about numerous very interesting historic graves that I was completely unaware of on my trip, so I consider this visit to be sadly unfinished business, but I did find the slave graves that I was looking for, and for that reason the trip was satisfactory. I also managed to stumble across an old asylum (see part two of the travelogue), which was doubly interesting. So, without further ado, here’s my trip to Milledgeville…
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Memory Hill Cemetery
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The Haunted Pillar (Augusta, Georgia)
A Comtesse Travelogue to a pillar which local lore believes will bring misfortune or death to anyone who touches it!
I was assigned to a tedious work project in Augusta, Georgia from December, 2002 to June, 2003. During my time there I heard about a pillar in the downtown area that locals believed was “cursed”. There are many legends that surround the origin of the pillar and how it came to be cursed. Some say that the pillar was once a whipping post for slaves. Some say that it was a pillar on an old slave market. Most seem to believe that the ghosts of the dead slaves will haunt you if you touch the pillar, and that the pillar can never be removed or destroyed. Here are a couple stories from Roadside America:
It’s a fun legend, but there really isn’t much to substantiate it. The second story above got the origin correct: the pillar once was part of a farmer’s market that stood at Broad and Fifth from 1830 until February 7, 1878 when a rare winter tornado destroyed it. In 1935, an automobile struck the pillar and reduced it to a pile of brick and cement. The driver was unhurt and the pillar was rebuilt by a local market owner. On Friday the 13th, 1958, the column was toppled by an oversized bale of cotton on a passing truck. The driver was not injured, but the column was moved eight feet back from the curb to protect it from further mishaps. As for the preacher’s curse, nobody knows whether that really happened or not, and, as with all legends, nobody ever will. But the pillar lives on to frighten schoolchildren to this day. |
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Kingsley Plantation (Ft. George Island, Florida)
Hemophyllis recommends this site: “There are still ruins of slave houses- everything else is pretty well preserved. One of the slaves there actually ran the place and married the owner. They didn’t keep them forever, but made them work until they were paid for and then freed them.”