Ghost Hunting in Tazmania

This was by far the best of the ghost tours we didheadstones when I heard my mother's voice from
in Tasmania in terms of both the overall experiencebehind us saying "I'll just stay here if you don't mind."
and the activity encountered.Alan, the guide, isNow my mother usually loves to wander around
passionate about his subject matter both thecemeteries reading the headstones, so this was
paranormal and the historical stories. He really seemsunusual. Then I heard my brother say something like
to love what he is doing and that enthusiasm is"Oh!" when he reached the same point. Talking to him
bound to influence the experience. He was extremelylater, he said it was like something had washed over
flexible about time, not marching us around thehim, a feeling not dissimilar to what I had felt at
locations according to a fixed schedule that wouldHighfield. Like walking through a wall of cold water,
not be varied regardless of what happened. If itexcept it wasn't wet and wasn't precisely cold either.
seemed like something was happening or might beI felt nothing. I was completely fine with wandering
about to kick off, he was willing to wait a bit,around in that cemetery in the middle of the
assuming that was what we wanted. Then again, ifnight.We left the cemetery at that point so Alan
we wanted to get the heck out of location, he wascould tell the associated stories from the side of the
ok with that too. What was supposed to be a 1.5road where my mother would be able to hear them
hour tour ended up being about 2.5 hours (though wewithout coming into the place. He'd just started telling
did not beat the 3 hour tour he had done recently.the stories when he noticed that she was in tears.
Next time, I might have to try harder. ).The qualityShe said she could not explain it, that she just felt
of tours seems to be as dependent on the make-upreally sad. We moved up the road a bit and to the
of the group you are with (including the tour guide)other side to put a bit more distance between her
as it is on the base activity level of the locationsand it and then continued. I should probably mention
visited. We were lucky with this tour in that we werethat by this point we only had one of the 3 torches
the only people on it. The other(s) had cancelled atworking. The others had all stopped working along
the last moment. While one theory says that morethe way, starting at the gaol, if I remember correctly.
people=more energy that the spirits can use toBy the end of the tour this last one was failing
manifest, my theory is that the smaller and moretoo.Later that evening, after she had calmed down
focused the group, the more activity you are likelysomewhat, she was able to tell us what she had
to see. Especially on touristy things like ghostpicked up. There was, she said, a man in that
tours.Assume, for the rest of this story, that therecemetery. He was lost. He had been there for a long
are bits of history of the area scattered throughouttime. He was looking for something and had been
everything we were told. While I absorbed thelooking for it for a long time, but what he was
information, I really couldn't tell you now what I waslooking for wasn't there. He knew that, but he
told where in a lot of cases. If you want to knowcouldn't (or wouldn't) get out of that loop. And he
about the history of the area, look it up ... or go todidn't want our help.The next day my brother and I
Richmond and ask Alan about it. The latter will bewent into Richmond Gaol. My mother flatly refused
more entertaining.From the point of view of theto enter the place after her experience the previous
paranormal, the tour started with the story some ofnight. I was a little uneasy about it myself (which
Alan's own experiences living in the town. I lovemight say more about what a good job Alan did with
hearing first hand the story of people's experiences.his storytelling than the actual activity level of the
Firstly it has a lot more immediacy than the story oflocation) but I wasn't letting that stop me and
what was experienced by someone you've nevernothing happened while we were in there. Still, I didn't
met an indeterminate period of time ago. But perhapsactually walk into any of the individual men's solitary
as importantly, it gives me the opportunity to askcells, which is allegedly the most active area. Being
questions, both to extract more information and tosomewhat claustrophobic, I chickened out and settled
evaluate whether the story I'm being told is completefor standing outside the doorway of each and looking
rot, made up out of whole cloth from a book of oldinside. For some reason that I can't remember now, I
stories that the teller picked up in a second-handalso do not seem to have taken any photos of the
bookshop.I asked a lot of questions. In fact, I didplace by daylight. It might have had something to do
that through most of the tour. It was a wonder thatwith the number of tourists wandering around. I
he didn't strangle me by the end of it. It makes itremember moving out of the first few rooms quickly
really hard to tell a story if someone keepsbecause we couldn't get near the displays for the
interrupting you with questions and comments.Ipress of people.While we had been doing this, my
assessed his stories about his own experiences asmother had gone to investigate the bridge by
mostly true in essence. There was probably somedaylight. I do not think that any of us gave the story
exaggeration or emphasis that comes from theof the animals not wanting to walk past a particular
storyteller aspect of his personality and from tellingpoint much credence but the very specific nature of
the story multiple times a week. I'd love to sit downit and precise identification of the location begged
with him over a couple of beers (or a nice pot of teapersonal investigation and experimentation. She
as the case may be) and exchange stories in a morereports that every time she reached the particular
leisurely fashion.Anyway, before we moved off, hepoint, she felt violently ill. The first time this
handed out torches and explained the two rules. Rulehappened, she thought it was a result of suggestion
1: Don't shine the torches into people's homes andand continued over the bridge, crossed the road and
Rule 2: Don't get run over. Note: No lanterns. Torches.came back on the other side where she felt fine. She
Like normal people.On to Richmond bridge. Lots ofrepeated this process 3 or 4 times in total, with
stories about that place. I'm not going to go intoidentical results each time.After leaving the gaol, and
most of them here. The relevant one, for later in thiswithout hearing about the above experience, my
story, is that there is a point on one side of thebrother and I went straight down to investigate the
bridge that animals will not walk past where, allegedly,same story about the bridge. We walked separately
the body of a convict is entombed in the stoneworkand slowly to the indicated spot, paying attention to
of the bridge under that point. Not much in the wayany unusual sensations that might come up as we
of activity on the night. I felt uneasy underneath theapproached. We stopped at the indicated spot and
bridge but that could have been as much becausecompared results. My brother's initial impression was
there was a black opening next to me that fell awaythat there might be something there but it wasn't
to the river and I couldn't see what was downparticularly active or particularly strong. I had noticed
there... or what was coming up from there asthat, when I got within about 4' of the indicated
anything paranormal. Photos of the bridge show aspot, I started to develop a slight headache which
few orb-like anomalies, but I am calling most of themcleared once I had moved beyond the spot. The
water vapour (riverbank, overcast evening, humidityactual spot where the body is entombed is not,
around 65%, rained later) or insects.Up to Richmondhowever, directly below the footpath. It is a couple
Gaol. A great place, if you measure it in terms ofof feet out onto the road according to the story.
suffering and so on that could well lead to hauntings.Bearing Rule 2 in mind, we waited until the traffic
Unfortunately, you can't get into it at night. Alan hascleared and no cars were in sight for as far down
tried to get permission to take tours in there atthe road as we could see, and then we stepped
night, but without success so far. I'm pretty sure hesimultaneously out onto a spot about 2' out onto the
doesn't intend to stop trying. We were standingroad."Oh!" I said in a most eloquent manner whilst
there when I became aware that I was feeling dizzy.looking (I'm sure) like someone had hit me over the
Now for me, feeling dizzy is the most often theback of the head with a housebrick.When we
result of one of two things. Either my blood pressurestepped onto that spot, I experienced what felt like
has rapidly dropped or there is a lot of energya rush of energy coming up out of the road. We
moving around me. Standing in a room with 20 peoplelooked at each other and stepped back onto the
practising reiki simultaneously, for example, has beenfootpath. Standing in the middle of the road looking
known to induce a similar feeling. Given the nature ofdumbstruck seemed like a stupid idea and a clear
the location, I decided it was better to err on thebreach of Rule 2.Each of us then stepped separately
side of caution. I had been standing facing the wall ofonto (and back off) the active spot. There was still
the gaol, but moved to stand side on to it instead sosomething there when we entered the area
that I would not be face on to anything coming outseparately but it was nowhere near as definitive as
of there. Then I suggested to my guides that nowwhen we stepped onto it together. Photo taking
might be the time for them to step in to protect mefollowed, for reference if nothing else as I fully
from anything negative, harmful or hurtful, if theyexpected to see nothing odd in daylight
didn't mind. Within 30 seconds, the dizzinessphotos.Revisited the cemetery. My mother stayed in
disappeared and did not return. I can't say that I feltthe car. My brother walked over into it to see what
any emotion or threat attached to the dizziness, Ihe could feel. I got out of the car to take photos but
just felt dizzy.Caught one interesting light anomalystayed near it to be somewhere in the middle in case
there. It was significantly brighter than anything elseeither of them needed help. My brother didn't pick
caught on camera that night, seems to be located inanything up. My mother said that all she knew was
a position that does not have anything reflective tothat we weren't meant to be there. (It was ok for
cause it and, when viewed closely, seems to have aother people to be there, just not us.) As usual, I felt
halo effect. However, it is certainly possible that it isnothing out of the ordinary but then I wasn't feeling
a raindrop. Because it is taken outside, I can'tall that receptive given the previous night's
discount that possibility.On to the Congregationalevents.You may use part or all of this article on your
Cemetery. We were going to walk into it. In fact,blog, forum or website provided that the statement
Alan and I were already near the first of theand link below remains active and intact.