When I explore Mono Lake and the Eastern Sierras, sometimes I would make a side trip to Bodie. It is conveniently located just off highway 395 on a slight detour on State Route 270 and represents a historic fraction of infamous “Wild Wild West.”
Which horse riding adventure-seeking cowboy can resist that?
I certainly can’t!
A well-preserved kitchen in Ghost Town Bodie, California
Bodie is an abandoned ghost own. It looks like it did when the miners and gunslingers many years ago left it. It is located in a desolate and practically inhospitable place for those who are not native to the land.
Today, Bodie is a California State Historic Park – a genuine gold-mining ghost town of the bygone Gold Rush era. It once held a population of nearly 10,000 people. Some honest miners, some merchants and traders, some are prostitutes, and some are horse stealing gunslingers.
The town’s moniker derived from William Bodey (Waterman S. Body), who discovered some gold in the hills of Mono Lake. Later, an accidental cave-in exposed pay dirt, and subsequently led the Standard Company to purchase the mine in 1877. Fortune seekers then flocked to Bodie and turned the town into a booming mecca.
A gear used for mining
Strangely, William Body never got to see the town that was named after him as he died in a blizzard on a supply run to Monoville just months after discovering gold. This would become the ominous fate of the town as well as the California Gold Rush wanes throughout history.
With so many scoundrels and sinners, this church probably didn't have many visitors
Parts of the town are well preserved in a state of “arrested decay.” Some interiors remain stockpiled with canned goods and stocked with other supplies. Today, people do not come prospecting for gold but rather something more valuable – history and stories.
History?
Of course!
Bodie did make it through the early 20th century
However, what about stories?
Ghost Stories, Yo!
It goes something like this. I have been to Bodie, countless of times. I have become quite familiar with the Park Rangers working there. On occasions, I would make some small talk and random conversations with them and all their talk always lead to weird apparitions and random doors slamming seemingly without anybody present.
Now, these Rangers do live there. They live in one of the abandoned historic house and are there well past when the sun goes down and when the park closes. Maybe, these Rangers have been perusing the peyote cactuses native in the area. Maybe they have been eating the wrong kind of mushrooms. Whatever they have been doing or not doing to see these weird apparitions, these are not just any tall-tales being made up. It is very real to them.
A nice bedroom. Sleepy yet?
Historically, many people died in Bodie. They die from being shot, drinking too much, whoring too much, from the harsh elements, from diseases, from the god-awful outhouse latrines, and whatever hell everyone else had to endure prior to the invention of the smartphone.
Many souls were lost here.
Near the end of the town’s inglorious history. Bodie even had some people die unexpectedly. This dude, Ed, a scoundrel shot his Indian wife in a drunken stupor – he shot one of her breasts off. Three, other scoundrels thought fuck; we can't have this idiot get away with murder! They caught up to Ed and brought him to the creek to drown him.
A man named Ed once lived here and drowned in the creek for the murder of his wife
Ed’s spirit apparently could not rest from this injustice and decides to haunt the three murderers and shoot his spirit fist at them as a sign of a curse. The three later died of premature deaths from weird diseases.
The moral of the story here?
Do not mess with Ed.
Another place that the Rangers would often tell me where they see apparition is at the Gregory House, which is located near the stamp mill. An old woman apparently has been seen knitting a doll and rocking back and forth on a rocking chair. Sometimes the rocking chair would rock by itself without anyone being there.
If that is not creepy.
I do not know what is!
The store is open for business
Granny, can work on her yarn project to the end of eternity all she wants. I don't ever want to get near that house!
Another haunted place is the Mendocini house and as you have guessed it, it is Italian in origin. The house was built by an Italian migrant and is now used by Rangers to live in. Rangers say the spirits here are known to follow them around the house. Apparitions of children can be heard playing outside and being curious about people living in the house.
Nope!
No thank you, I am not going to touch that house with ten-foot Proton Pack!
Wagon wheel in Bodie
If not all those houses were good enough to excite the hairs on the back of your neck, you could always go straight to Bodie Cemetery. Now this place really gives me the creeps. Many deaths plagued Bodie’s early history and there are many bodies buried with only wooden grave markers.
The elements have eradicated these markers and there are many more graves that what the stone markers today show. A child and a woman in a white dress are apparently seen in the graveyard as well as apparitions of Chinese migrants whose bones are scattered throughout, unmarked, in the graveyard.
Dinner is served!
Now, none of these so far just seems to be bothering the living.
However, the John S. Caine house, this one is a doozy. Apparently, Cain, the wealthiest man in town hired a Chinese house cleaner who ended up being his mistress. His jealous wife did all she could to tarnish the maid reputation so much so that it lead to the maid killing herself. One of the rangers who lived in the house saw the bedroom door open by itself while he was lying on the bed. He felt a cold presence and then a heavy pressure and nearly suffocated.
A heating stove to keep you warm on the dead of winter
If ghosts can physically manifest itself to physically inflict on the living, that is just crazy creepy!
How would you even defend yourself with something like that? Holy water? A cross? Three dozen Hail Marys.
How about just an old-fashioned…
You know who I am going call?
I am going to call The Ghostbusters!
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"Travel is fatal to prejudice, bigotry, and narrow-mindedness." - Mark Twain
All photos are taken and articles are written by Adonis Villanueva of Always Wanderlust unless otherwise stated.
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