I wasn’t sure I was going to be inspired by this picture, but it came in the end. Thanks Sonya ๐
The old house had been a boarding school for girls for a time in the nineteenth century until it was closed down, a fire, or an epidemic, the curator had not been very clear.
She picked up the pen compulsively after a quick glance to make sure the curator was occupied with the wandering school party, dipped it in the inkwell, and words, in careful copperplate, ran across the pale paper of the notebook.
Her eyes opened wide in terror and she tried to let go of the pen, but something held her hand tight, her mind too, and as the full horror of the boarding schoolโs closure was revealed, the small room was suddenly crowded with the thin, pale, hate-filled faces of the victims.
Hairs standing up on back of neck ….
I was brought up next door to the old house turned boarding school where Charlotte Bronte taught…
Lowood gave me nightmares. ๐
It was the curator gave me nightmares. The house is sixteenth century and was very gloomy. And freezing cold in winter. When I was at school hardly anyone visited it and it had been left much as Charlotte Bronte left it. It’s been tidied up since and they’ve replaced the nineteeth century school rooms with Elizabethan stuff. Much less creepy. And they have a visitors centre instead of the weird curator.
Creepy curator probably hangs out with the real estate agent. ๐ But that is interesting about the school.
I don’t know what they did with him when they decided to smarten up the act. I preferred it with the overlay of the boarding school. The medieval stuff had to brought in from other places since obviously the kitchen staff didn’t roast cattle on a spit for the boarders and they didn’t have a banqueting hall…
Oh, that’s weird. They obviously didn’t have a historical archeologist on board for the renovation.
I think they decided that getting the house back to its original epoch was more important or more tourist-worthy than showing how it had evolved through the centuries.
Ohhhh–I bet those places have lots of ghosts, and the orphanages, too.
Loads. I bet that’s why they turn them into something gimmicky and antiseptic. The ghosts don’t recognize it.
Oh, good point. ๐
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Yikes Jane. Yikes!!
I’m in training for writing a horror story ๐
Ooooh, Jane that was rather creepy!
It’s a creepy photograph!
You are not wrong, there! ๐
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Terrifying indeed, to touch objects that disturb ghosts who vent their revenge for past horrors.
It’s an unpleasant idea. Even if I don’t believe in it. Well, not really…
Wow! No wonder the place was closed down. Grim. Nicely done though Jane ๐
Thank you ๐ The Victorians knew a thing or two about cruelty to children.
Yes, they did, though they also changed the way we thought about childhood too, being the first people to think of childhood as something precious and special. A time of contrasts alright
I’m not sure I’d give the Victorians credit for inventing childhood. I think the idea had always been there that children were special and needed protecting, even in early times, it’s just that so many of them died, it must have been difficult to grieve for every death so early childhood was a time of waiting to see what happened. The Industrial revolution pointed out the contrast between the ideal of childhood and the reality. When children worked in the family environment, it was accepted as part of the natural process of keeping the family self-sufficient. Working down the mines or in the mills was not. And it took them long enough, and with much opposition, to pass legislation controlling child labour. A rule for the rich and another for the poor maybe. Hypocrisy was also one of the hallmarks of the Victorian era
Very true, Jane. But then hypocrisy has never really gone away, has it? We only need to look at some of our current leaders …
It’s probably always been there. Like compulsory schooling only being introduced because a workforce with new skills was required. Otherwise, who cared if the poor could read and write? Except to read the Bible, of course. Thank you, Martin Luther ๐
The victims needed an opportunity to vent out their story and revenge. a tale of horror well etched.
https://ideasolsi65.blogspot.in/2017/10/sad-release.html
Thank you ๐