This Month in History - Fold-Out Piano (Suggested by: Michael Rogers)
In the month of February, on the 18th, in 1935, the fold-out piano for invalids was debuted. The compact instrument was designed for bedridden patients. The piano extended towards the patient's hands, with the keyboard often slanted at an angle. One of the first models made an appearance at the British Industry Fair in 1935. These pianos were created to allow long term patients with limited mobility to play the instruments while lying down. Many of the patients that initially played the fold-out pianos were convalescing from polio. The design of the instruments was very unique. They looked like a traditional upright piano, but the keyboard portion would fold out and extend. The base was situated at the foot of a patient's bed with the keyboard stretching all the way up to the players hands as they reclined on their pillow. Music can have a very soothing and therapeutic effect. We are certain that for many bed-bound patients, having access to a fold-out piano was cherished. Today we have much smaller piano options for patients to enjoy, but for the 1830s, the fold-away piano certainly was a wonderful invention.
Haunted Hanoverton, Ohio (Suggested by: Anthony Wallace)
Hanoverton is a village in Ohio that is over 200 years old and has a deep connection to the canal systems. The village was a safe haven for runaway slaves and a thriving port. The most historic street in the town is Plymouth Street, which features many century homes and twenty-two buildings that date back to the very early years of the village. There are legends about a witch, haunted houses and a haunted tavern. Join us for the history and hauntings of Hanoverton, Ohio!
James Craig was a Quaker abolitionist when he arrived in the future Hanoverton, Ohio. Craig founded the village of Hanover in 1813 and named it for the city of the same name in East Pennsylvania. Incorporation would come in 1836. Major D.B. Douglas came through the area in 1828 to survey a new canal route and the Sandy and Beaver Canal was chartered that same year. This canal would wind its way from the Ohio River near Pittsburgh west through Hanoverton, to the Ohio and Erie Canal, which connected to Cleveland for seventy-three miles. The canal had a lock system with ninety locks and was completed in 1848. Construction took longer than expected due to the Panic of 1837 causing financial difficulties. The mid-section of it had lots of issues and fell into disrepair and eventually operations completely ceased in 1852. A lot of work for very little reward. The main downfall for the canal came when a dam outside of the nearby city of Lisbon failed and a big section of canal was ruined. But while the canal was running, commerce thrived for Hanoverton. Population in the village reached its peak in the late 1830's of 2,000 inhabitants. Not only did the village lose its canal system, but in 1854, the Cleveland and Pittsburgh Railroad opened up, which bypassed Hanoverton. That was a death knell for the industry here and the boom was gone and people left. Even today, the village has a population below 400. There are several locations in town with legends and ghost stories.
Dr. Robertson's Home
Dr. James Robertson's home is located at 10181 Plymouth Street and is the oldest home in Hanoverton. The original half-house was built in 1817 and today is three "Western Reserve Half Houses" with a total of six bedrooms and six baths. It has been taken down to its bare bones and rebuilt and found a new owner in 2020. Dr Robertson had come over from Scotland and he was the only doctor in the county, having settled in Hanoverton in 1823. James married Anna Eliza in 1827 and they had eight children.
He had studied medicine at Jefferson Medical College in Philadelphia, but some of his medical training came at his own hands and he, uh, well you know, got into that grave robbing thing apparently, so he could practice. He would dig up bodies from the nearby cemetery and bring them up to the upper room of his home in the middle of the night. People say they see him in the window of that room and they have captured some weird images in the window. The house has a secret room that was discovered during renovations that is believed to have been part of the Underground Railroad because Dr. Robertson was an abolitionist. There are remnants of a tunnel passageway that connected the doctor's house to his brother-in-law George Sloan's "Brick Row" that was across the street. A canal boat would be used to whisk the runaway slave to safety in Canada. Visiting clergy would stay here and the house got the nickname "Presbyterian Minister's Hotel." It made sense that the home was inviting to clergy because the doctor's father had been a minister. The doctor died in 1868 at the age of 68 and was buried in the Grove Hill Cemetery. Everything we read about him revealed that he was a highly respected man who had a warm heart and sacrificed to bring the poor medical care. So even though he might have done a little grave robbing, he was a good man.
The Witch of Hanoverton
And speaking of Grove Hill Cemetery, there is a legend of a witch buried here. Even though this is a small town, there are at least four cemeteries here. We couldn't find much information on its founding, but it is fairly large and very well kept. There are several legends connected to this woman who is named Christina Sloan. She is buried in the family plot at the cemetery and there used to be chains and medallions all around the family plot, supposedly as protection, and the last of these fell away in 2019. People claimed she would rattle the chains if you got too close.
Christina's headstone reveals that she died at the age of 22. The stories about her claim that there were actually two Christinas in the family, a legitimate one and an illegitimate one. Obviously, the illegitimate Christina is supposed to be the witch. So, George Sloan was a man from Ireland and he settled in Hanoverton and worked in the local mercantile. He married Jessie Robertson in 1825 and they had five children, one of whom was Christina. Christina was beautiful and had many admirers. One of these men was the town's pastor who became quite taken with her and obsessed. When he confessed his feelings to her, she didn't reciprocate. He approached her a second time with the same results and this time he got very angry and told the townspeople that Christina was a witch and she was bewitching the men of Hanoverton. The townspeople formed a mob and they apprehended Christina so they could hang her and she threatened that she would return from the grave to get vengeance. They killed her, buried her in Grove Hill and put the chains and medallions up. Some people equate the towns boom turning to a bust and becoming a ghost town to Christina. But there is another story told about her. Her father George was said to be a man who had trouble with infidelity. He got a mistress pregnant who named the child Christina also. George never took responsibility for this illegitimate daughter and Christina grew up poor. She knew George was her father and she approached him one day looking for money. George didn't want to lose his good reputation and he hired a couple of Irish friends to threaten her and one thing lead to another and Christina ended up dead. George felt guilty and had her buried in the family plot without a marker. Are either of these stories true? Probably not. Some people believe that Christina died during the cholera epidemic that came through. It's hard to know because Christina's headstone has very little information on it. Ground penetrating radar has indicated that there is indeed an unmarked grave in the plot as well. So who knows, maybe the stories are true. Did these women possibly curse the town?
Spread Eagle Tavern
The Spread Eagle Tavern is located at 10150 Plymouth Street and is an inn and restaurant that has stood for over 180 years. Now, we aren't sure what the name meant back in the early 1800s, but it is a tad, um, unique in our modern day vernacular. LOL!
A man named Will Rhodes built the tavern in 1837. I tried to find out more about this person and I hit a major wall. The only Will Rhodes I could find connected to this city was William P. Rhodes, the oldest son of Capt. John and Mary Jane Rhodes, but he was born on Sept. 6 1850. Capt. John's family was from Hanover County in Ohio and said to be early settlers there, but I couldn't find his father's name and he had no siblings named William. So I believe this Will Rhodes was connected to this very successful family in Savanna, Illinois and the strange thing is that William P. Rhodes does end up in Hanoverton where he marries Hattie Pearce on Sept. 7, 1887, who had been born in Hanoverton in 1863. I don't know if they lived in the town at all or just married there. The Rhodes mostly had their business in Illinois and Will eventually ends up in California where he dies. Anyway, whoever this Will Rhodes is, he has the tavern built by canal artisans who lost their jobs in the Bank Panic of 1837. Basically, they needed something to do and so they were put to work building the tavern.
The architecture is Federal style, so its a large rectangle and was built from brick. Basically, it is architecturally boring. It has three stories, eleven rooms and twelve fireplaces. There was a really well known 18th century architect named Asher Benjamin and much of the design of the tavern was inspired from his pattern books, particularly interiors like the windows, raised paneling, intricately carved mantles, door casings, fluted column frames and raised linters above the front door and windows.
There is a wood-framed saltbox that is next to the tavern and was built
before the tavern. This was home to Hanover's Justice of the Peace. The next owners of the tavern were Oliver Perry Nicholas and his wife Susannah Zepernick. The couple had married in 1839 and had five children. Unfortunately, a disease epidemic hit in 1854 and killed Oliver and two of the couple's sons. The tavern started serving as a meeting place for the Sandy Valley Order of Free and Accepted Masons in 1863. They would gather on the third floor. By the late 1800s, the tavern had become a private home and it changed ownership through the years until Peter Johnson bought it at auction in 1988. At the time, Johnson had no idea of the history behind the building and he planned to use it as a guest house. He had regular visitors to his brick and tile manufacturing firm, Summitville Tiles, and he figured the tavern would be great for housing them since this was a remote area without lodgings. Peter researched the history and as he pieced it together, he decided to restore the building and mapped out a two-year plan. Peter's son David shares about the work his dad did, "The rooms were stripped down to the stud walls so we could rewire and
replaster. Every piece of woodwork was removed, numbered,
restored, and then replaced...My dad salvaged weathered beams, siding, hand blown window glass, and
foundation stones from demolished area barns and incorporated them into
the reconstruction of [the] outbuildings." those outbuildings included a smokehouse, livery, and country kitchen with walk-in fireplace hearth. The fireplaces have these neat tiles all around them that feature local historic scenes and these tiles were made by Summitville Tiles. The basement is absolutely amazing. Remember that rathskeller from the Seelbach Hotel in Louisville? Peter added a rathskeller to the basement with 12-foot vaulted ceilings made from bricks. These bricks came from a 190-year-old house. The dining space was expanded by taking down a wall between the tavern and an 1820s house that was next door.
Peter put his wife Jean in charge of decorating the interiors and Jean wanted to wind back the clock and complement the history and architecture of the building. Jean asked for help from J. B. Ayers III and Paul Dolrea of Antiques & Interiors of Willoughby, Ohio. These antiques included old candlesticks, pewter ware, old photographs, historic documents, mirrors, reproductions and actual antiques and an original Revolutionary War flag.
The Johnsons decided to name the rooms and dining areas and bars for local or national historic figures. They wanted to honor the man who inspired the architecture so the parlor is named for Asher Benjamin. The bedrooms are named for Abraham Lincoln, George and Martha Washington, Thomas Jefferson, and Dolley Madison. Marcus Hanna was a local industrialist who funded the presidential campaign of William McKinley and a room is named for him. Two dining rooms are named for Presidents McKinley and Taft because they were Ohio natives. Barbara Bush was the First Lady when the tavern reopened in October of 1990, so a dining room is named for her too. There is also the Patrick Henry Tavern Room. When Peter retired, David took on the business and the running of the inn. Today, the inn offers five rooms for rent and meals are served in the seven dining rooms. President Lincoln gave a speech in Hanoverton and he dined or stayed at the tavern. A bill for the event was uncovered about 20 years ago. President McKinley had also stayed here.
The tavern is said to be quite haunted. David Johnson said, "It’s just incredible history. This is remarkable; every neighbor on this street has a ghost story." He pointed out that the village was a place that runaway slaves ran to and it is believed that the ghost of an escaped slave is here. There was also an 8-year-old girl who died in a fire back in the 1800s that is here. The General Manager of the inn, Mike Ellis said of the little girl's spirit, "She’s happy-go-lucky, running through here playing like she doesn’t even know she’s dead." He didn't believe in ghosts until he started working at the tavern. This child spirit likes to hang out mostly on the stairs. Her full-bodied apparition has been seen multiple times and visitors say that she had blonde hair. Guests also have heard the sound of a piano playing in the Rathskeller (basement) area.
The most haunted room at the inn is the Jefferson room. Olevia Nichols was the daughter of Oliver and Susannah and so she lived at the tavern as they ran it and it is believed that this was here room. The story claims that she left for a time to New York City to try to become an actress. All stories claim that she failed at that, but some say that she met a man in NYC and they became engaged and then he left her, so she came back home to Ohio. Other versions claim that she came back to Ohio and then met a young man who became her fiance and then broke her heart. She went into a depression and lock herself into the Jefferson Room and hanged herself in there. But we're not sure about the veracity of that story since there is no proof about the suicide. She died in 1907 at either the age of 59 or 60 - there are only years on her very simple stone. She never did marry, so that part is true. But remember, her father and a couple siblings died in 1854, so we aren't sure she was still living at the tavern in 1907 when she died. People do think she has returned to the tavern to haunt it. Guests who stay in the Jefferson Room say that it feels very depressing and heavy in there. The water faucets turn on by themselves. People who are staying in the room below will hear noises above them when no one is in the room. These noises sound like some kind of party or gathering. A sad looking female apparition has been seen looking out of the window. Olevia likes to pull the covers off of people. She doesn't like men in her room and when they shower she will turn the water ice cold. A maid reported that she was cleaning the toilet when the shower came on full blast all by itself. Now, as a cleaning lady, that would piss me off if I had already cleaned the shower.
Michaela wrote on her blog Madame Whip, "My best friends parents actually stayed on the third floor once and said that they were awoken around 3 a.m. to the sounds of furniture being dragged across the floor like someone was rearranging. They also had their covers pulled off of them and saw their doorknob turn multiple times with no one on the other side. They said that they did not believe in ghosts before that, but now they definitely do." She continued, "Around 3 a.m., the four of us descended into the dark tunnels for another whack at hearing something creepy. We sat in a circle, knee to knee, lights off, no phones and not saying a word. My friend Ashley and I both closed our eyes so that we could intensify the concentration. Next thing I know, I heard a mans voice that sounded like it was underwater. It was just one quick muffled sentence, but it was enough to freak me all the way out. The weirdest part? Ashley heard it too. At the same exact time. The other two in our group did not hear it, but our dramatic response to hearing this was enough to make us all go back upstairs. We could not believe that we just heard this crazy noise at the same time. It was just unreal to have the reassurance that I wasn't losing my marbles or hallucinating...We ran into the current manager of the inn and he wanted to know if we experienced anything. We told him about the creepy muffled voice that sounded like it was underwater. He looked a little shocked. He told us that where we were in the tunnels by the restrooms is where the most paranormal activity happens. These tunnels are not there for no reason, they were used for the underground railroad as well. He also mentioned that the canal actually ran through there at one point and flooded the place and apparently a slave had perished in the water. Oh my word. Coincidence or paranormal experience? I can never be 100% sure, but I know what I heard."
A man who had stayed at the inn told YouTube's Curious History that he was lying in bed when he heard a knock on the closet door. He thought it was weird, but he knocked on the bedside table to see what would happen and sure enough, there were two knocks on the closet door in response. He knocked on the table again and got two more knocks. So he decided to stop. Curious History also shared a story from a former general manager who was in the building alone one night and he was in the basement and he felt this very strong and ominous presence near him, probably about five feet away. He was so scared to his core that he ran through the building and out to his car. He got in and called the owner to tell him that he couldn't go back into the building. This dark presence tends to hang out in the basement and people say its a former runaway slave. This was a beloved manager who had worked there for some time, but this was it for him. A server went downstairs one day and saw a tall man sitting at the bar all dressed in black with a tall hat on his head. She went back up and asked why someone was seated downstairs because no one was supposed to be down there yet. She was told that no one had been seated downstairs. Her reply was, "Yes, there is." A couple other employees joined her in going downstairs and no one was there. There was no way anyone could have come up without them seeing the person. The host himself has heard the piano in the basement play by itself.
There is a long history to this little village, especially in regards to the Spread Eagle Tavern. Are these locations in Hanoverton haunted and is the legend of a witch true? That is for you to decide!
