A snowman coming to life is spooky when you think about it! The original story of Frosty the Snowman is as follows:
Frosty The Snow Man
Frosty the Snow Man came to town one bright, cold winter's day. The first real snow of the winter had fallen the night before. In the morning, out came the children, and they started to roll snowballs. Round and round the snowy yard they rolled the snowballs. Soon they had two fine big ones. Round and round the yard again-there was a little snowball just the right size for a snow man's head. Billy ran home and brought two bits of coal to use for the snow man's eyes. Sally have him a button nose and a funny corncob pipe. Tommy brought floppy galoshes and a scarf for the snow man. And Joe brought him a pair of old red mittens to wear.
"Now we need a hat ," said Sally and Joe. So they all began to look around. Sally found an old cap. But it didn't look just right. Billy found a battered felt hat. But it still didn't seem right. Just then, down the street came the whistling wind. And it blew to their feet a shiny top hat.
"Just what we need!" cried Sally and Joe.
"It's like magic!" said Billy and Tommy.
It was Tommy who picked up the shiny top hat and put it on the snow man's head. Zing! Tommy's hand sprang back with a shock. "It's magic" gasped Tommy.
"So it is," said a voice, a deep, chuckly voice they had never heard before. "And a pleasant sort of magic, if I do say so myself."
"It's the snow man!" whispered Sally. And so it was.
"Frosty the Snow Man, at your service," said he. That's how Frosty the Snow Man came alive.
If you have never had a snow man for a friend, you can scarcely imagine all the fun those children had. For Frosty took them coasting-and never had their sleds slid so swiftly and far. Frosty helped them build a snow house- and never had blocks packed so firmly and well.
They all went ice skating- and the magical part was that while they were with Frosty, then children could stay out and play in the snow and never get shivery cold. Was it Frosty's warm heart, or his magical smile? Whatever it was, they thought it was fine. Each morning when the children came out to play, Frosty had a wonderful plan all set.
One morning he said, "Let's go shopping today. I've never seen a store, you know."
So they all joined hands and away they skipped, off towards town where the shops stood in rows. It was fun showing Frosty around! For he thought every window was wonderful. All around the town they led Frosty that day, while the warm wintry sun shone down. Soon they came to a corner and around the corner came a warm, gusty wind. Off went Frosty's hat. And away went Frosty after it.
Then Tweet! sang the traffic cop's loud whistle. And the children could not follow Frosty, because
traffic streamed by--buses and trucks and family cars. Tweet! went the traffic cop's whistle again.
The crossing stood empty before them now, but there was not a sign of Frosty to be seen.
Only down the street his top hat rolled, all by itself in the melting snow.
"Mr. Policeman!" the children cried. "Where has Frosty the Snow Man gone?"
"Oh," said the policeman. "Frosty the Snow Man has gone away. Where all snow men go on a sunny day. But he'll be back at your bidding and call. Whenever great heaps of snowflakes fall."
And he will.
THE END
There is a little story behind the story here. Two towns in New York claim to be the setting of the story: White Plains and Armonk. Armonk takes the claim so seriously that they have an annual parade for Frosty. For this reason, we thought it would be interesting to add a little more creep to the story than what is already involved. After all, a snowman coming to life is just a tad creepy don't you think? But what Armonk? Are there hauntings in or around this town? We found a pretty interesting place to share with you!
Harrison is about five miles from Armonk and it is home to Buckout Road, a road just oozing with urban legend. When reading the story, the legend of Bloody Mary comes to mind. Apparently, you drive down Buckout Road until you see a red house or a house marked with a bunch of Xs. You are suppose to stop your vehicle and honk your horn three times. After you do this, the real fun begins! Flesh-eating cannibal albinos come streaming out of the house and well, you better just hope the door locks hold. The way this legend got started is with a story about teenagers driving to a house to taunt albinos living there. One day, they decided to put a prank in the mailbox. When they opened the mailbox, a child's head rolled out and they started calling the road "Head Road."
Others claim that the legend involves witches. Three women were accused of practicing witchcraft and they were burned at the stake on Buckout Road. Nevermind that no witches were ever burned at the stake in America. And then there is the story of the man for whom the road was named, Isaac Buckout. The story is that he shot his wife and a neighbor and the neighbor's son with a shotgun. He suspected his wife was cheating on him, but not with the neighbor. Nobody knows why he did it, but he was convicted and put to death for the crime. Or is the road named for Mary Buckout who hung herself near the road? She is reputedly our Lady in White here!
So now when you sing "Frosty the Snowman," think twice!
Tuesday, December 6, 2016
Monday, December 5, 2016
25 Days of Creepy Christmas - Krampus Nacht
Krampus Nacht
December 5th is Krampus Nacht! It is more commonly known as St. Nicholas Eve, but we know this evening is all about Krampus, the horned demon, and his visit to come carry off all children. Ok, not all kids, just the bad ones. He will take them off tonight to his dwelling deep within the Earth. There, he will torture them. All the good kids will have little goodies left in their shoes and escape a beating with the switch.
Krampus is a pagan fertility god covered in long hair and wrapped in rattling chains. He has a long tail and carries a birch switch and a bag big enough to carry children. In parts of the world that observe this "festive" occasion, a man will dress as Krampus and the village will gather in the square to throw snowballs at him. Bread is baked in the shape of St. Nicholas or Krampus.
Gizmodo has some suggestions for ways to get in the mood that include drinking Absinthe and wearing a Krampus costume! Colonel Tiki has a drink suggestion:
Krampus Swizzle
2 oz goslings 151
1 oz Opal Nera
½ oz Herbsaint or absinthe
½ oz pineapple juice
½ oz Falernum
¼-½ oz simple syrup to taste
dash bitters (Fees old fashioned)
2 oz goslings 151
1 oz Opal Nera
½ oz Herbsaint or absinthe
½ oz pineapple juice
½ oz Falernum
¼-½ oz simple syrup to taste
dash bitters (Fees old fashioned)
Shake all vigourously with cracked ice and pour into a chimney glass. Swizzle with a swizzle stick until the glass frosts. Garnish with a licorice whip.
There is a song by the Krampus Collaborative called The Krampus Comes Tonight:
The Krampus Comes Tonight
There is something important that you must hear.
Now, St. Nick has a list of good girls and boys
And he rewards them all with candy, pennies and toys.
But there's another list that gets carried around
This one by a creature from deep underground.
He has horns and fangs and a crusty mane
And handling naughty children is his domain.
So you had better hope with all of your might
That his list doesn't have your name on it tonight...
With hooven feet, he
Walks through the street, he
Is lookin' for a treat.
He's got a little list of boys and girls
That he is planning to eat.
Oh, bells will ring, and
Chains will swing, and
There'll be screams of fright.
Bum, bum, bum, bum
Just wanna' let all the naughty kids know,
The Krampus comes tonight.
With a birch stub, he
Looks for his grub, he
Is gonna whip them good.
You better look out your window tonight
Cuz' he's in the neighborhood.
Oh, bells will ring, and
Chains will swing, and
There'll be screams of fright.
Bum, bum, bum, bum
Just wanna' let all the naughty kids know,
The Krampus comes tonight.
With some spice,
He boils them nice.
He gives his lips a smack.
Cuz' all the wicked children out there are gonna be his snack.
Oh, bells will ring, and
Chains will swing, and
There'll be screams of fright.
Bum, bum, bum, bum
Just wanna' let all the naughty kids know,
The Krampus comes tonight.
With the scrawny ones
He has some fun.
He likes to hear them yell.
He'll tie them up by their hands and feet
And drag them back to Hell.
Oh, bells will ring, and
Chains will swing, and
There'll be screams of fright.
Bum, bum, bum, bum
Just wanna' let all the naughty kids know,
The Krampus comes tonight.
But if you're nice,
He will think twice.
He will leave you alone.
So you can sleep the whole night through in the comfort of your home.
Oh, bells will ring, and
Chains will swing, and
There'll be screams of fright.
Bum, bum, bum, bum
Just wanna' let all the naughty kids know,
The Krampus comes tonight.
He does.
The Krampus comes tonight.
Oh yeah.
The Krampus comes tonight.
Here he comes.
The Krampus comes tonight!
The Krampus Comes Tonight by The Krampus Collaborative is licensed under a
Now, St. Nick has a list of good girls and boys
And he rewards them all with candy, pennies and toys.
But there's another list that gets carried around
This one by a creature from deep underground.
He has horns and fangs and a crusty mane
And handling naughty children is his domain.
So you had better hope with all of your might
That his list doesn't have your name on it tonight...
With hooven feet, he
Walks through the street, he
Is lookin' for a treat.
He's got a little list of boys and girls
That he is planning to eat.
Oh, bells will ring, and
Chains will swing, and
There'll be screams of fright.
Bum, bum, bum, bum
Just wanna' let all the naughty kids know,
The Krampus comes tonight.
With a birch stub, he
Looks for his grub, he
Is gonna whip them good.
You better look out your window tonight
Cuz' he's in the neighborhood.
Oh, bells will ring, and
Chains will swing, and
There'll be screams of fright.
Bum, bum, bum, bum
Just wanna' let all the naughty kids know,
The Krampus comes tonight.
With some spice,
He boils them nice.
He gives his lips a smack.
Cuz' all the wicked children out there are gonna be his snack.
Oh, bells will ring, and
Chains will swing, and
There'll be screams of fright.
Bum, bum, bum, bum
Just wanna' let all the naughty kids know,
The Krampus comes tonight.
With the scrawny ones
He has some fun.
He likes to hear them yell.
He'll tie them up by their hands and feet
And drag them back to Hell.
Oh, bells will ring, and
Chains will swing, and
There'll be screams of fright.
Bum, bum, bum, bum
Just wanna' let all the naughty kids know,
The Krampus comes tonight.
But if you're nice,
He will think twice.
He will leave you alone.
So you can sleep the whole night through in the comfort of your home.
Oh, bells will ring, and
Chains will swing, and
There'll be screams of fright.
Bum, bum, bum, bum
Just wanna' let all the naughty kids know,
The Krampus comes tonight.
He does.
The Krampus comes tonight.
Oh yeah.
The Krampus comes tonight.
Here he comes.
The Krampus comes tonight!
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Sunday, December 4, 2016
25 Days of Creepy Christmas - Zombie Christmas Cookies
ZOMBIE CHRISTMAS COOKIES
Decorating Icing
¾ cup (1½ sticks) unsalted butter, at room temperature, cut into small pieces
6¾ cups confectioner’s sugar, whisked before measuring (plus extra as needed)
⅓ cup whole milk (plus extra as needed)
1½ teaspoons vanilla extract
6¾ cups confectioner’s sugar, whisked before measuring (plus extra as needed)
⅓ cup whole milk (plus extra as needed)
1½ teaspoons vanilla extract
Directions:
In a large bowl with an electric mixer on medium-high speed, beat butter until creamy, about 2 minutes. Add 1 cup sugar gradually, beating until light and fluffy, about 3 minutes, scraping down the bowl once or twice. Add remaining sugar, milk and vanilla and beat on high speed until silky smooth. If the frosting is too thin, add a bit more confectioners sugar, if too thick, thin with a little milk. Frosting is now ready to use and is best if used immediately, although it may be refrigerated in an airtight container for 4 days. (Bring to room temperature and re-beat after storing).
Molasses Gingerbread Cookies
5 1/2 cups all-purpose flour, plus more for dusting
1 teaspoon baking soda
1 1/2 teaspoons salt
4 teaspoons ground ginger
4 teaspoons ground cinnamon
1 1/2 teaspoons ground cloves
1 teaspoon freshly grated nutmeg
2 sticks (16 tablespoons) unsalted butter, room temperature
1 cup packed dark-brown sugar
2 large eggs
1 1/2 cups unsulfured molasses
1 teaspoon baking soda
1 1/2 teaspoons salt
4 teaspoons ground ginger
4 teaspoons ground cinnamon
1 1/2 teaspoons ground cloves
1 teaspoon freshly grated nutmeg
2 sticks (16 tablespoons) unsalted butter, room temperature
1 cup packed dark-brown sugar
2 large eggs
1 1/2 cups unsulfured molasses
Directions:
1. Whisk together flour, baking soda, salt, and spices in a medium bowl.
2. Beat butter and sugar with a mixer on medium-high speed until fluffy. Add eggs, 1 at a time, beating well after each addition. Beat in molasses. Reduce speed to low. Gradually add flour mixture, and beat until just combined. Divide dough into 3 portions, and wrap each in plastic. Refrigerate for 1 hour.
3. Preheat oven to 350 degrees. On a generously floured piece of parchment, roll dough to a scant 1/4 inch thick. Brush off excess flour. Slide dough and parchment onto baking sheets, and freeze for 15 minutes.
4. Cut out desired shapes. Transfer to parchment-lined baking sheets, and freeze for 15 minutes.
5. Bake cookies for 6 minutes. Remove sheets from oven, and tap them firmly on counter to flatten cookies. Return to oven, rotating sheets, and bake until crisp but not darkened, 6 to 8 minutes more. Let cool on sheets on wire racks.
6. Decorate with icing using a plain tip like Ateco #0 or #1. Or you can use the pre-made decorators icing in the tubes at the grocery store. Pipe designs on cookies. Let cookies stand at room temperature until set, at least 2 hours (preferably overnight).
6. Decorate with icing using a plain tip like Ateco #0 or #1. Or you can use the pre-made decorators icing in the tubes at the grocery store. Pipe designs on cookies. Let cookies stand at room temperature until set, at least 2 hours (preferably overnight).
Sugar Cookies
1 c. butter, softened
1½ c. sugar
2 large eggs
1 tsp. vanilla extract
3 c. all-purpose flour
½ tsp. baking powder
½ tsp. salt
1½ c. sugar
2 large eggs
1 tsp. vanilla extract
3 c. all-purpose flour
½ tsp. baking powder
½ tsp. salt
Directions:
1. In large bowl, combine flour, baking powder, and salt. In separate large bowl, with mixer at low speed, beat butter and sugar until blended. Increase speed to high; beat until light and fluffy, about 5 minutes. Reduce speed to low; beat in egs and vanilla until mixed, then beat in flour mixture just until blended, occasionally scraping bowl with rubber spatula. Divide dough into 4 equal pieces; flatten each piece into a disk. Wrap each disk with plastic wrap and refrigerate overnight.
2. Preheat oven to 350°F. Remove1 piece of dough from refrigerator. On lightly floured surface, with floured rolling pin, roll dough until slightly less than 1/4 inch thick. With floured 3-inch to 4-inch cookie cutters, cut dough into as many cookies as possible; reserve trimmings. Place cookies, 1 inch apart, on two ungreased large cookie sheets.
3. Bake until edges are golden, 12 to 15 minutes, rotating cookie sheets between upper and lower oven racks halfway through. Transfer cookies to wire rack to cool. Repeat with remaining dough.
4. Decorate with icing!
Saturday, December 3, 2016
25 Days of Creepy Christmas - Nightmare Before Christmas
The fabulous blog Obsessed with Skulls, wrote a scary version of the Night Before Christmas in 2013 that we thought we would share with you all. It makes good reading by the crackling fire on Christmas Eve as we await the arrival of Krampus.
The Nightmare Before Christmas
Twas the nightmare ‘fore Christmas, and in the graveyard
Not a zombie was stirring, and the front gate was barred.
Severed legs were a-hanging, not a crypt was left bare,
In hopes that Skull Santa soon would be there.
Zombie children were nestled all snug in their tombs,
While overhead witches flew ’round on their brooms.
Momma zombie with death shroud, and I in my cap,
Had just settled our skulls for a long winter’s nap.
When out by the tombstones there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from my coffin to see what was the matter.
Up out of my grave I flew like a bat,
And startled poor Percy, our ancient black cat.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of death to objects below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight skeletal reindeer.
With a bony old driver, aglow with arcana,
I knew in a moment it must be Skull Santa.
More rapid than death his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name!
“Now Slasher! now, Cancer! now, Panzer and Fatigue!
On, Coma! On, Putrid!, on Donner Party and Blitzkrieg!
To the top of the mausoleum! to the top of the wall!
Now slash away! Slash away! Slash away all!”
As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky.
So up to the mausoleum the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of skulls, and Skull Santa too.
And then, much like thunder, I heard on the roof
The clinking and clanking of each skeletal hoof.
As I drew in my skull, and was turning around,
Down the chimney Skull Santa came with a bound.
He was dressed in black leather, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with grave ash and soot.
A bundle of skulls he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a demon, prepared to attack.
His eye sockets were hollow! his skull like a bowl!
His cheek bones were sharp, and his nose just a hole!
His droll little mouth was drawn up in a grin,
And a beard on his jaw did conceal his chin.
He was skinny and bony, a damned scary sight,
And when first I saw him, I shivered with fright!
A red glow in his eye and a clicking of teeth,
Like cold hands of death reaching up from beneath.
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
Skulls and bones he laid out, then turned with a jerk.
A long bony finger he pointed at me,
And cackling madly, rose up the chimney!
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ‘ere he drove out of sight,
“Scary Christmas to all, and to all a good-fright!”
Twas the nightmare ‘fore Christmas, and in the graveyard
Not a zombie was stirring, and the front gate was barred.
Severed legs were a-hanging, not a crypt was left bare,
In hopes that Skull Santa soon would be there.
Zombie children were nestled all snug in their tombs,
While overhead witches flew ’round on their brooms.
Momma zombie with death shroud, and I in my cap,
Had just settled our skulls for a long winter’s nap.
When out by the tombstones there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from my coffin to see what was the matter.
Up out of my grave I flew like a bat,
And startled poor Percy, our ancient black cat.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of death to objects below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight skeletal reindeer.
With a bony old driver, aglow with arcana,
I knew in a moment it must be Skull Santa.
More rapid than death his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name!
“Now Slasher! now, Cancer! now, Panzer and Fatigue!
On, Coma! On, Putrid!, on Donner Party and Blitzkrieg!
To the top of the mausoleum! to the top of the wall!
Now slash away! Slash away! Slash away all!”
As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky.
So up to the mausoleum the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of skulls, and Skull Santa too.
And then, much like thunder, I heard on the roof
The clinking and clanking of each skeletal hoof.
As I drew in my skull, and was turning around,
Down the chimney Skull Santa came with a bound.
He was dressed in black leather, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with grave ash and soot.
A bundle of skulls he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a demon, prepared to attack.
His eye sockets were hollow! his skull like a bowl!
His cheek bones were sharp, and his nose just a hole!
His droll little mouth was drawn up in a grin,
And a beard on his jaw did conceal his chin.
He was skinny and bony, a damned scary sight,
And when first I saw him, I shivered with fright!
A red glow in his eye and a clicking of teeth,
Like cold hands of death reaching up from beneath.
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
Skulls and bones he laid out, then turned with a jerk.
A long bony finger he pointed at me,
And cackling madly, rose up the chimney!
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ‘ere he drove out of sight,
“Scary Christmas to all, and to all a good-fright!”
Friday, December 2, 2016
25 Days of Creepy Christmas - Creepy Carols
Many people have fun putting together a song list to get them in the mood for a holiday. We thought it would be fun to put together a Creepy Carol list. Some Christmas Carols are pretty scary without having to add any spooky music in the background. "The Christmas Song" has Jack Frost nipping at your nose and we're not even going to get into how icky tasting roasted chestnuts are in our opinion. The carol, "It's the Most Wonderful Time of the Year" talks about telling scary ghost stories. But we really want some creep factor here.
1. Night of the Krampus - Midnight Syndicate
2. Carol of the Bells - American Horror Story version by Myuuji
3. A Mad Russian's Christmas - Trans Siberian Orchestra
4. Making Christmas from Nightmare Before Christmas
5. What's This from Nightmare Before Christmas
6. Winter's Knight - Nox Arcana
7. Have Yourself a Scary Little Christmas from Tales From the Crypt
8. Merry Monster Christmas - Len Maxwell
Please add your suggestions in the comments!
1. Night of the Krampus - Midnight Syndicate
2. Carol of the Bells - American Horror Story version by Myuuji
3. A Mad Russian's Christmas - Trans Siberian Orchestra
4. Making Christmas from Nightmare Before Christmas
5. What's This from Nightmare Before Christmas
6. Winter's Knight - Nox Arcana
7. Have Yourself a Scary Little Christmas from Tales From the Crypt
8. Merry Monster Christmas - Len Maxwell
Please add your suggestions in the comments!
HGB Ep. 167 - Portland Cement Works
Moment in Oddity - Phantom Dragoon of the Delaware River
Iron Hill in Delaware was the scene of a conflict during the Revolutionary War. The Americans were situated at Welsh Tract Church in Newark. A sentry was positioned at the outpost to keep watch at night. One night, the sentry got the scare of his life. A horse came charging at him carrying a figure in white from head to toe. The sentry hid in fear until the phantom left. After he was relieved, he went to the head of command and begged to be moved to a different area. He said he would desert before he would face the phantom again. His request was granted. The next sentry was also scared by a rush of hoofs. The horse was carrying a creature that was ghostly white. He tried to keep his wits about him and he raised his gun. He fired at the riding ghost. He was sure that he hit it with a bullet, but it only laughed mockingly at him. This continued for many nights, with the rider visiting every night and every night, the guard on duty would shoot without any effect. The Americans started calling the rider the Phantom Dragoon. The command was so fearful, that they did not push forward against the British. An old American corporal was fed up with the stories about the phantom. He was a true skeptic and he took over guard duty to put a stop to the stories. He primed his musket and set himself up near the fence. Just after midnight, the beating of hoofs started in the distance and approached quickly. The Phantom Dragoon looked like the pale figure of Death riding towards him. He mustered his courage and took aim with his flint-lock. The white form toppled from the horse and hit the ground hard. The corporal ran over as the horse sped off into the distance. He found a British scout lying on the ground, very dead. When he pulled away the white garments he found that the scout was wearing steel armor, which had protected him from all the previous gun shots. The corporal had shot the scout in the head, which was unprotected. The British had used the superstitions of the Americans to keep them from pressing forward. The idea that a British soldier dressed to look like a ghost was able to fool the Americans and keep them from pressing forward certainly is odd!
This Day in History - Peking Man Skull Discovered
On this day, December 2nd, in 1929, Chinese Archaeologist and Anthropologist Pei Wenzhong discovers the first "Peking Man" skull on Dragon Bone Hill in Zhoukoudian of Fangshan District in Beijing. It is believed that Peking Man lived in the cave system of the upper part of Dragon Bone Hill. The site was discovered in 1921 and several teeth and bone fragments were recovered, but nothing that could definitively prove this was a species. The discovery of the complete skull changed all that and it was decided that this came from Sinanthropus pekinensis, a Beijing species of Chinese ape popularly known as Peking Man. The shape of the skull indicated that it belonged to a juvenile male around nine years old. Pei continued his explorations all the way into 1966, finding stoneware and other skull caps. In 1987, the Peking Man site was listed as a World Cultural Heritage site and its relics now receive world-class protection.
Portland Cement Works (Suggested by Atticus Wolfgramm)
Portland Cement is a material that helped build much of the world in the 1800s and still continues to be a major component of construction to this day. Early Portland Cement Works were unsafe places to work, as was the case with most fields of manufacturing. Dismemberment, burns and death were a real concern. Three of these plants not only had injuries and deaths, but they are now reputedly haunted. Two are abandoned ruins and another is a world class haunted attraction today. We will explore the history and hauntings of the Portland Cement Works in Salt Lake City, Utah, Mahurangi Cement Works in Warkworth, New Zealand and Kansas Portland Cement Works in LeHunt, Kansas.
Portland Cement was developed in the 18th century in Britain and in 1824, an English stone mason from Leeds by the name of William Aspdin obtained a patent on his mix that was a middle step towards Portland Cement. He burned limestone and clay together, ground the mix to a powder and added water and sand. The result was similar to stone that was quarried on the Isle of Portland in Dorset, England and that is where it derives its name. The basic ingredient in this cement is lime from limestone and it is generally mixed with shale, silicon, chromium and other materials to make the powdery substance. This is a dangerous substance to make and use. It is very caustic and is a lung irritant. One can imagine that making Portland Cement would be a tough and dangerous job. This form of cement was a revolution in building due to it being cheap to make and very versatile to use.
The further development of Portland Cement is a list of men from various countries throughout the 1800s claiming to have the patent on Portland Cement. Isaac Charles Johnson of Britain would claim to be the father of the cement and he is considered a pioneer in the industry. The United States imported the cement from Germany and England before developing its own plants, starting in Pennsylvania. David O. Sayler of Pennsylvania became the first producer of Portland Cement in America and he secured a patent in 1871. By the early 20th century, America was making its own cement and was no longer importing Portland cement. One of the plants in the United States was the Portland Cement Works in Salt Lake City, Utah.
The Portland Cement Company of Utah was located on the 600 block and 800 South. We've heard addresses ranging from 601 to 611 to 643. Today, the address is 666 West 900 South. It opened in 1890 in the Parleys Canyon in Salt Lake City. Initially, they were small and developed a weak product, but a bigger company, LaGue & Campbell, took over the holdings in 1893 and decided to use the same methods as the Pennsylvania cement works. By 1896, there were only two companies west of the Mississippi River producing Portland Cement on a commercial scale and this plant in Utah was one of them. The manufacturing process took 80 steps and included using a rotary kiln to chemically combine the raw materials at 3000 degrees, which is hotter than the temperature used to melt steel. The compound was pounded to a fine powder and gypsum was added to regulate the time of hardening.
In 1898, the plant caught fire and nearly burned to the ground. All that was left were brick walls, damaged machinery and the large smokestacks. *Fun Fact: They were filling an order for the Denver Mint at the time of the fire.* It was rebuilt and then later restored in 1910 to produce a capacity of 1000 barrels of cement a day. Work in a cement factory was incredibly dangerous. Many workers lost their limbs or their lives in cement factories and Utah's Portland Cement Works was no different. George Howe was one of these men. The coal crusher was a machine that had huge grinding gears and George was in charge of its operation. He worked the graveyard shift and one night he was oiling the gears. One of the gears hooked his shirt sleeve and began pulling him further into the machine. He screamed for help, but no was there. His arm initially pulled free from the socket, but eventually George was pulled in completely and crushed together. Not much was left of his body in the morning.
Despite this first accident, no real precautions were put in place and the factory continued to be a place of dismemberment and death. Charles Whitner was another victim and he had only been at the cement works for two weeks. The steam from the vat caused him to become dizzy on an upper platform that was above the chemical boiler. He experienced some kind of vertigo and lost his footing. He fell, but managed to grab the lip of the vat. His hands were no match for the hot steel and he fell into the chemical concoction.
Portland Cement Company of Utah was sold to Lone Star Industries in August 1979 and they ran it until 1987 when they decided to shut down its Salt Lake City cement plant. The closure was suppose to be temporary, but eventually became permanent when conditions did not change. Not only was the work dangerous, but to keep costs low, cheaper fuels were used and these included waste solvents, shredded tires and other materials that may have contained toxic chemicals. This left behind contaminated dust. A Superfund Clean-Up was formed in the mid 1990s to clean up the site and this was completed in 1999. It was still being monitored in 2014 to ensure that no toxic elements were still around. In 2011, the current owners acquired the property. They rebuilt and now host one of the most successful and one of the scariest haunted attractions in America, the Fear Factory Haunted House. The haunts that they create are fake, but there are real spirits here. This is a haunted haunted attraction!
The haunting experiences reported here by staff and guests of the haunted house include the distant screams of terror. These are not screams manufactured by the attraction as they are only heard when everything is quiet. Could this be George or Charles? Shadow figures are seen looking down from upper levels. During the witching hour, it is claimed that a little girl laughing is heard, although there are no records of any deaths of children at the factory. Ghost Adventures came and investigated the building.
This is not the only haunted cement works in the world. New Zealand had the Mahurangi Cement Works, located near Warkworth. Warkworth was originally a timber camp called Brown's Mill for a man named John Anderson Brown who built a sawmill there. Brown eventually changed the name to Warkworth after Warkworth in Northumberland. The Mahurangi Cement Works is quite different from Utah's cement works in that it sits in ruins today. But at one time, it was producing 20,320 tonnes per year. (A tonne is a metric ton that equals around 2, 204 pounds.) Nathaniel Wilson had emigrated from Glasgow with his family when he was a child and as an adult, he bought a parcel of land south of Warkworth Village. There he set up a lime kiln in 1866. He produced Roche Lime, which was used in the making of plaster and mortar.
In 1885, he began experimenting with Portland Cement and opened Wilson Cement Works with his brothers. The Roche Lime had been an inferior product, but once Nathaniel started producing Portland Cement, they were able to ship high-quality cement to Auckland. The cement was used in many building projects, including the Queen Street Sewer, Rangitoto Beacon, Grafton Bridge, and Queen’s Wharf, the Rotorua’s Bath House and Napier’s breakwater. By 1903, the plant employed 180 workmen. The works was expanded with a large concrete building at that time. The Mahurangi River was nearby and that is where the cement works got the name it is known by today. The river is a tidal estuary in Northern New Zealand. Success continued until 1918 when the New Zealand Portland Cement Company amalgamated with Mahurangi. This company was located at Limestone Island and the cement production was moved there. Mahurangi then focused on hydrated lime. It eventually closed in 1929.
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The company town started with a couple hundred people and a school, church, store and bars were built. By 1906, the population was 1,000. Life in a company town was controlled since the company provided all services and deducted fees from the workers wages. A man named Tom Mix was brought in to be marshal of the town. This is the same Tom Mix that would go on to fame in silent movies. So the cowboy he played in movies was not far removed from his real life. Mix did a good job as marshal, but eventually he was run out of town on a wagon, literally. He was a womanizer and was caught with another man's wife. They loaded him in a wagon and took him outside the town limits and dumped him.
Everything was great at the plant before the Great Depression, but by 1911, things were going south and the decline was swift. The fuel they were using, natural gas, was depleted and railroad rates spiked. In 1913, the plant shut its doors. They reopened briefly in 1915, but soon World War I began and production became unprofitable. Bankruptcy followed in 1918 and the plant would never reopen. The school remained opened until 1947. Not much remains of the abandoned town. The plant is in ruins and covered in graffiti and there is a nearby cemetery. A few foundations still exist as do sidewalks and the school still stands.
There is a cemetery about a half mile down the road from the plant. Vandals have toppled headstones, but volunteers try to upkeep the grounds, although weeds do not grow much in the cemetery. Five stones mark the graves of children. One person died in LeHunt in its 1905-1917 heyday and that person's grave is here. There is also a large headstone for the Murphy family plot. That grave marker is more prominent because they donated the land for the cemetery. There is illegal dumping around the town and signs of partying left behind. There are claims that the abandoned site has been used for Satanic rituals. As a matter of fact, that came up in a trial during the 90s after a teenager named Brian Durnil was brutally beaten and shot in the woods near the plant. Keayon Hadley was convicted of the murder, although his lawyer argued that two teenage girls who were the main witnesses had actually been the killers. He claimed they were Satanists who used the abandoned cement works as a place to perform human and animal sacrifices.
There is a memorial to a Mexican laborer who was named Boars. It is three sections of wall dedicated to him near the crumbling smokestack. He was working on one of the 15 foot high walls when he became pinned inside the wall while the concrete was being poured. He died and the workers decided to leave his body in the wall since there was nothing that could be done for him. The first wall section contains his shovel and pick axe, the second section has his wheelbarrow and the third has his name sculpted into the wall. It is believed that Boars spirit is still here. Several people have claimed to see his ghost wandering the ruins.
There are other hauntings and urban legends connected to the abandoned town. A ghost dog has been seen and heard rustling among the bushes and other wooded areas. Disembodied whispers are heard near the crumbling plant. Visitors feel a heaviness, particularly near the Boars memorial. The full-bodied apparition of an elderly man has been seen walking the sidewalks at twilight.
The cement works are remnants of an earlier time. Do these abandoned places hold more than just memories? Are the ruins haunted? Is the haunted attraction Fear Factory really haunted? That is for you to decide!
Thursday, December 1, 2016
25 Days of Creepy Christmas - Spider Snowflakes
We decided to keep the Halloween spirit alive (undead) as we slide into Christmas. Hey, if they can have Christmas in July sales and such, we can have Halloween in December. So we are doing the 25 Days of Creepy Christmas! In this, our first installment, we share a fun DIY to help decorate the place or maybe just add a little "pop" to the Christmas tree. Remember those fun snowflakes that Jack Skellington makes in the movie "Nightmare Before Christmas?" I tried them last year and had a great time!
You need the following supplies:
*Paper for the printer (Duh)
*A printer to print on the paper (Double Duh)
*Scissors
Directions:
Print this off: Snowflake Spider (From the Instructables website)
See the dotted line at the bottom of the page? Cut that off. Fold the paper in half. Then cut along the black lines and be careful so that you don't detach a leg or something! I found that it helped to bend the area with the spaces between legs, snip a slice and cut from the center inward, rather than trying to poke a hole. Have fun!
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