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Old Ghosts & Night Stalkers

Posted in Investigations on January 17, 2020 by Occult Detective

So I was digging around on an old flashdrive and found some files that I thought were long lost — the original casefiles from a location I’ve been investigating for almost 14 years now. The site’s name and address have been redacted, as the owners have requested anonymity, but thought they might be interesting reads from a historical perspective.

I am also including the original logos for the Nightstalkers of Indiana, my old outfit (that just might be getting dusted off and given new life)… More on that later.

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Logo from 1992

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Logo from 2004

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Logo for 2020

 

“The Little People” of the Mississinewa

Posted in Investigations on January 10, 2020 by Occult Detective

One of the foundations of the strange and unusual experiences that permeates this part of North-Central Indiana, particularly along the Mississinewa River, stretching from 5 Mile Bridge in Marion to Seven Pillars near Peru, is what locals have referred to as  “Hobbitland” for the past sixty years or so.

The heart of “Hobbitland” is found in and around the area where the annual Mississinwa 1812 reenactment and living history museum is held, located in Grant County, Indiana, along the Mississinewa River, near the town of Jalapa.

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Very few locals could tell you how “Hobbitland” got its name, besides the obvious Tolkien reference, but it’s the sort of thing that seeps from the collective unconscious to take on a new life beyond simple folklore and urban legend.

Why? Because the Miami natives revered this area as the home of the Paissa.

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What were Paissa? Magical “little people of the forest”, akin to what Northern Europeans would call gnomes, fairies, or wights.

The Paissa were said to be dangerous trickster spirits, imbued with great magical powers who stood between two or three feet tall. Paissa literally translates as “little ones.” Some Miami traditions place these Paissa in a more important religious role,  being guides who lead the spirits of the dead through the Seven Pillars to the Milky Way and on to the afterlife.

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When I was a child in Converse, it was said that two local men had captured one of these creatures in an animal trap and kept it in their workshop near Fox Lake, but it escaped, most likely with the help of others of its kind.

As teenagers, “Hobbitland” was sacred territory for me and my friends, and, I guess, for young people all across the tri-county area. It had been for decades. It’s where you slinked off, far from the prying eyes of adults. It’s where we took our girlfriends, told ghost stories around campfires, drank cheap alcohol, and smoked cigarettes for the first time.

It’s also where many saw their first ghost, or encountered strange, otherworldly sounds in the night… where they got their first taste of the paranormal, and it still holds true to this day.

It’s a magical place — a place where the veil between this world and the next is thin.

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I have had numerous encounters out in the Mississinewa, along its river and the surrounding forests, in its caves and abandoned places.

I have heard the voices and sounds of things that could not be seen and some that could —  full bodied apparitions, unnatural orbs, and spectral lights that danced upon the water.

From Five Mile Bridge to Somerset to Seven Pillars and all points in between, there have been more mysteries than I could possibly recount.

But recount them I’ll try — tales of Hobbitland and the Circle of Stone, of Goose Creek and the Murder House, of Cliff Cave and White Feather and the Black Coven and more…

So many stories. So little time.

Coming Soon: Liber Mysterivm

Posted in Investigations, Magick on January 2, 2020 by Occult Detective

 

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I’ve got a lot on my mind as we roll into 2020. Looking for clarity and focus, and for a project that will encompass where I’ve been and where I’m going, I think it’s finally time to embark on something I’ve been threatening to do for a number of years — examine my evolution in the paranormal field, going all the way back to the beginning, to the early seventies here in rural Indiana, and forward into the 21st Century.

The posts under the Liber Mysterivm heading will be raw and honest, and hopefully insightful. Maybe even inspiring. But be forewarned: there will be magic and mayhem and things that will seem altogether unbelievable. All the best stories are.

I had considered publishing this, and who knows, I may still one day, but for now this will be the unfiltered, unedited version of my life peeking behind the veil.

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New chapters and fragments, maybe even some video, will roll out randomly without a lot of fanfare and with little linear focus. Think of it as us sitting by a campfire on a chilled autumn night, surrounded by the sounds of cicadas and bullfrogs, and coyotes just past the firelight. I’ve a mind to chew your ear and there’s no better stories around a campfire than of those things that go… well, you know.

This will be a fun little exercise for me, and hopefully for you.

Watch for Liber Mysterivm to begin later this month and for all the months to come.

 

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