11/03/2020
A few years ago I bought this house just outside Salem, IN from my grandmother. She was over the moon that someone wanted it. Growing up I always knew that it had been used as a stop on the Underground Railroad. My Papaw would give us grandkids tours and show us the trap door. The house is in a neighborhood originally settled by Quakers from North Carolina in the early 1800s.
Since buying the house I've found out a lot more history. I always knew it was built around a log cabin. What I didn't know is the cabin was built in 1808, and is the second oldest standing structure in my county. In the picture you can see part of the logs and mud chinkingwith river rocks from the two-story cabin as I work to tear away the siding and attached house.
Growing up the place scared me. I was the biggest scaredy-cat in the world, and my cousins and I would come here to tell ghost stories. A previous owner had buried all their pets here, and occasionally we'd find a small tombstone in the brush in the backyard.
A couple years ago I brought a friend out to see the property. He's super into paranormal stuff, and started taking pictures. Many of the pictures from outside had black spots in them and in one picture we could very clearly see a face in one of the kitchen windows.
I didn't like that. I really don't want a haunted house.
Sometime later we were walking around inside the house looking at a window. It was one of the only windows not broken, and it had been painted by a previous owner, Viola Lindley, who was an artist and gave painting lessons. Looking around the kitchen my friend said, "That's some pretty wild wallpaper, Viola." Then the weirdest thing happened. All the hair stood up on the back of my neck, and I suddenly smelled what I can only describe as the smell of a grandmother. Just as quickly as my body got nervous, I felt a deep sense of calm and comfort wash over me.
Like I said, I was a huge scaredy-cat as a kid, and I'm still pretty jumpy as an adult, but ever since that day I have felt completely comfortable on this property.
I've spent the entire day out here working on clean up, and it just feels like home.