First, the “Good Church.” This was the St. Stanislaus Kotska
Roman Catholic Church. It was built in 1878; it was struck by lightning and
burned down in 1927.
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| A picture from the 20s. Source: http://catalog.bcpl.lib.md.us/polaris/search/title.aspx?pos=1 |
It’s now almost completely fallen in and in ruins, and it is
also absolutely beautiful. It’s unknown enough that for the most part there’s
very little vandalism, and aside from some broken glass and a fire ring, there’s
little evidence of people there.
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| I love the vines over the walls. |
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| Gorgeous arches. |
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| Lichens. |
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| Spiky spider. |
Now, Alex wanted to do a brief photoshoot of him in some of
his clubbing attire here. (We’re so goth we sit in ruined churches.) He hiked
all the way there in these clothes, in the miserable heat and humidity. But we
joked that it was appropriate that he look miserable, since he was taking
goth-y pictures.
These were my favorite pictures of him from there:
And I decided that I might as well do the same. I didn’t
hike up in this, so yes, I did change clothes in the middle of the woods. Turns
out, the dress was about a thousand times more comfortable than the jeans and
t-shirt I wore up there, so I didn’t change back. Didn’t even get my legs too
torn up walking back.
A couple pictures of me:
I really do love this place. It’s very peaceful and quiet,
and it’s a beautiful place to be. We didn’t stay long, since it was a hot day,
but it was still lovely.
The so-called “ Bad Church” is kind of the opposite.
This one is actually The Pentecostal Holiness Church. It was
one of the churches that was owned by the Daniels mill company, I believe, and
was destroyed in the flood.
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| Image from the 50s.
Source: http://catalog.bcpl.lib.md.us/polaris/search/title.aspx?pos=2
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This church is right along the path if you follow it far
enough, and it is a creepy sight. This church has long been rumored to have
Weird Shit going on. Alex and a friend experienced a very strange thing in the
vestibule once, where on a hot summer day, it was freezing inside. Other people
have claimed to see strange lights, or just get strange feelings. Some of it
seems ridiculously overblown, but some of it I’m perfectly fine believing. It’s
a weird place, and while nothing too bizarre happened to us the previous time I went there, it felt very tense.
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| It always manages to look so dark. |
We walked into the vestibule, and saw that the ladder that
used to lead up to the upper part has been pulled up. I actually climbed the ladder last time we
were there. But then we heard a noise above us and we both jumped.
It was a vulture, sitting in the window. We heard it
rustling its wings. (The vulture isn’t visible in the pictures we took of the
exterior of the church, and we didn’t hear it move until we were inside, at
which point it was already at the window.)
We went out to the other side, and saw that it was a black
vulture, not a turkey vulture like we were expecting. This is… interesting in
its own way. The creepy church that no one feels very comfortable in, housing a
black vulture? Interesting symbolism there, yes?
The vulture quickly flew up into a tree overhanging the path
up to the church. And it did not leave.
The church has a lot of graffiti all over, and is also
largely fallen in now.
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| This one looks like a little squid or something. |
While there’s nothing odd I see in the image directly above, while
taking this picture, something just slightly odd happened with my camera. It’s
a digital camera, and the screen kept darkening by just a little, and then
lightening again, the way it would when someone walks past, casting a shadow on
the front of the camera. (Not a shadow on what I was taking a picture of; but a
shadow on the camera lens itself.) I didn’t see anything around me “in real
life,” and nothing showed up in the image, but it was just a little strange. I
haven’t had that happen before with this camera, and it didn’t happen again.
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| This one at least shows some skill, I guess. |
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| Fungus! |
Again, the vulture never moved. It just watched us.
We did each take a picture of us in this church, but we left
pretty quickly after that.
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| Me. |
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| Alex. |
On our way back, we talked about how odd it was to have a
black vulture residing in the church that’s so widely regarded as creepy, bad,
threatening, or evil in some way. (And no, I don’t think that vultures are evil
or anything, but they are associated with death.) Unrelated to that, I mused
that I was disappointed that I hadn’t gotten to see any snakes, since Alex said
the two times he’d brought me to Daniels with him were the only times he hadn’t
seen at least one. And then he said that the “bad church” was usually where he
saw them. To which I replied “really, you see snakes at the Pentecostal church?” [Pentecostals are known for their tradition
of “taking up serpents” and handling snakes.] We both found that kind of
interesting too, at least in an amusing kind of way.
I can’t definitively say anything about whether the bad
church has some evil influence surrounding it. I think that the claims of it
being a “vortex” or a “portal” that demons will come flocking out of is a
little ridiculous. But I do think it’s a very strange place. I’ve gotten a
feeling of tension, or negative anticipation, like things are all right at the
moment, but staying too long would be a bad idea. Alex experienced the very
significant cold spot when he went with his friend Kat, and has gotten a range
of weird feelings on different trips there. We’ve both had minor weirdness with
our cameras. Very interesting.
Going to these two places made this my favorite day we spent
in Maryland. Definitely a gorgeous area, and some amazing places to visit.
