Haunted Joplin
3/5
()
About this ebook
The barrier between Joplin’s boisterous past and its present is as flimsy as a swinging saloon door. Lisa Livingston-Martin kicks it wide open in this ghostly history. In her expert company, tour a hotel with a reputation made from equal parts opulence and tragedy. Visit that house of horrors, the Stefflebeck Bordello, where guests regularly got the axe and were disposed of in mine shafts. Navigate through angry lynch mobs and vengeful patrols of Civil War spirits. Catch a glimpse of Bonnie and Clyde. Keep your wits about you—it’s haunted Joplin.
Includes photos!
“There may be as many non-living residents of Joplin as there are live ones, according to Haunted Joplin.” —The Morning Sun
Lisa Livingston-Martin
Lisa Livingston-Martin is a lifelong resident of Missouri, living in Webb City with her children. She has practiced law in Southwest Missouri for more than 20 years, and has longstanding interests in history and the paranormal. She is the author of Civil War Ghosts of Southwest Missouri and Haunted Joplin, also published by The History Press.
Read more from Lisa Livingston Martin
Haunted Carthage, Missouri Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Civil War Ghosts of Southwest Missouri Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5
Related to Haunted Joplin
Related ebooks
Haunted Virginia: Ghosts and Strange Phenomena of the Old Dominion Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Haunted Prescott Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHaunted Tombstone Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Haunted Cemeteries of Ohio Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHaunted Breckenridge Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHaunted Kentucky: Ghosts and Strange Phenomena of the Bluegrass State Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Ghosts of Bell County, Texas Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHaunted Longmont Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Central Ohio Legends & Lore Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsGhosts and Haunts of Tennessee Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Haunted Old Town Spring Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Haunted Cleveland Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5A Haunted History of Denver's Croke-Patterson Mansion Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Haunted Maryland: Ghosts and Strange Phenomena of the Old Line State Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Haunted South Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Haunted Delaware: Ghosts and Strange Phenomena of the First State Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHaunted Ozarks Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Haunted Marion, Ohio Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHaunted Hotels of Northern Colorado Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5The Haunted Boonslick: Ghosts, Ghouls & Monsters of Missouri's Heartland Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Haunted Plano, Texas Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Haunted Roads of Western Pennsylvania Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Haunted Heart of Denver Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5The Ghostly Tales of Chattanooga Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsEncyclopedia of Haunted Places, Revised Edition: Ghostly Locales From Around the World Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Haunted Cheyenne Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Haunted Idaho: Ghosts and Strange Phenomena of the Gem State Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Haunts of the White City: Ghost Stories from the World's Fair, the Great Fire and Victorian Chicago Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Ghosts and Legends of Michigan's West Coast Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Haunted Heartland Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5
United States History For You
Lies My Teacher Told Me: Everything Your American History Textbook Got Wrong Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Master Slave Husband Wife: An Epic Journey from Slavery to Freedom Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/51776 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Book of Charlie: Wisdom from the Remarkable American Life of a 109-Year-Old Man Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5A People's History of the United States Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5How to Hide an Empire: A History of the Greater United States Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Killing the Guys Who Killed the Guy Who Killed Lincoln: A Nutty Story About Edwin Booth and Boston Corbett Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Fourth Turning Is Here: What the Seasons of History Tell Us about How and When This Crisis Will End Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Fifties Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Devil's Chessboard: Allen Dulles, the CIA, and the Rise of America's Secret Government Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Bury My Heart at Wounded Knee: An Indian History of the American West Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Pioneers: The Heroic Story of the Settlers Who Brought the American Ideal West Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Library Book Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Masters of the Air: America's Bomber Boys Who Fought the Air War Against Nazi Germany Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Devil in the Grove: Thurgood Marshall, the Groveland Boys, and the Dawn of a New America Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Indifferent Stars Above: The Harrowing Saga of the Donner Party Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Great Awakening: Defeating the Globalists and Launching the Next Great Renaissance Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Benjamin Franklin: An American Life Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Vanderbilt: The Rise and Fall of an American Dynasty Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Angels in America: A Gay Fantasia on National Themes: Revised and Complete Edition Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5White Too Long: The Legacy of White Supremacy in American Christianity Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Waco: David Koresh, the Branch Davidians, and A Legacy of Rage Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Killing England: The Brutal Struggle for American Independence Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Twelve Years a Slave (Illustrated) (Two Pence books) Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Great Reset: And the War for the World Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5
Reviews for Haunted Joplin
1 rating0 reviews
Book preview
Haunted Joplin - Lisa Livingston-Martin
CHAPTER ONE
THE OZARK PLATEAU
LIVING IN A LAND OF PARANORMAL FOLKLORE AND LEGEND
When people discuss Joplin’s origins, they usually start with the years following the Civil War, when events led many to use the name Joplin
when referring to the growing mining settlement. As with many stories, the beginning isn’t quite that simple. The area that is present-day Joplin was once settled by various Indian tribes, most notably the Osage, until the Osage War of 1836 pushed the tribe west into the Kansas and Oklahoma territories. The name Ozarks
is derived from the Osage Indians.
White settlers came into the area beginning in the 1830s. Various settlements and towns were formed in the area of the future city of Joplin. John Cox, who, along with Patrick Murphy, would come to found the city of Joplin, first founded the city of Blytheville in 1836, in what is now north central Joplin. Like most settlers coming into southwest Missouri during the 1830s, Cox was a southerner. He built a log cabin for his family, and a small settlement grew up around his property. After the establishment of a post office in 1841, the settlement was named Blytheville. Soon, other settlers were establishing large tracts of property, and other settlements formed, one of which was Sherwood, which stood on the northwest edge of present-day Joplin. At the outbreak of the Civil War, Sherwood was the third largest town in Jasper County, with more than 250 residents.
Over time, Native American legends from the region and the beliefs of southern settlers converged to give the Ozark Plateau region a rich, unique folklore, including documentation of paranormal experiences. As a result, events of long ago continue to reverberate in the form of paranormal activity in certain places, and today, the observer is left with the task of deciphering the activity’s origins and meaning.
The Sigar family, early settlers of Joplin. Notice that Joplin is written on the oxen yoke. Courtesy of the Joplin Public Library.
There are some recurrent ghost stories told throughout the Ozark Plateau area that date to the 1800s. There are numerous stories of old, haunted log cabins that involve noises heard by passersby—sounds of someone chopping wood, of an axe being sharpened on a grindstone and even that of water being poured on the grindstone in intervals, as would have been done in life. These stories were recounted in various places and usually involved abandoned cabins and farmhouses. Other types of noises discussed in these early ghost tales include that of a man walking across the floor in his boots and retrieving water from a bucket. This story has been associated with abandoned homes as well as occupied dwellings. For instance, in the 1900s, an elderly woman claimed to have heard the sound of a man’s boots crossing her floor and of water being dipped from a bucket in her small log cabin.
In other instances, the cabin itself was the ghost. People have claimed to have seen phantom cabins in the distance in spots where no building ever existed, as far as local residents could recall. These visions would appear and vanish as one approached them, almost like a mirage. Another common story would involve travelers observing smoke coming from the chimney of an unoccupied cabin, and upon inspection, they would find that the floor was covered in thick, undisturbed dust and that no fire had been built in the fireplace in years. Likewise, the phantom cabins described were often said to have smoke rising from the chimneys.
Paschal B. Randolph recounts an encounter with the paranormal in Joplin in the first decade of the twentieth century:
GHOSTS THAT CAME WITH THE PURITANS: LITHOBOLIAC POLTERGEISTS. They are well defined as invisible entities that throw stones, bricks, etc. at residences, as well as the people within…The author knows of this matter from personal experience and in company of several others. In the first decade of this century, I was working in the mines near Joplin, Missouri, to pay my tuition through medical college. There were several ancient log houses [near] by that were allegedly haunted. Neighbors gave them a wide berth after dark. In some of them, built in the old Baldknobber days, many bloody crimes had been committed, so said the local old timers. At that time, I was in my early twenties and boasted I was not afraid of God, man or the devil. The senseless arrogance of youth! One night in a certain log house changed all that. That is just a portion of one night. As I think back over the years, it seems to me that no more fearless set of men lived than the zinc and lead miners of the Joplin mining district. Always ready for a fight or a frolic. One [a]utumn night when the moon was full and so brilliant one could see his shadow, five of us young fools boasted that we had no fear about one particular log cabin known as an old hang out for Baldknobbers back in Reconstruction Days that followed the Civil War. As I have said, the moon was as brilliant as man ever saw. The log cabin was on a clearing of at least 100 acres. The ground was a mixture of clay and what was called hawg-chawed flint.
This type of flint never breaks straight, but only a jagged surface is ever seen. The nearest place where one could find a rounded boulder was in Spring River, two miles away. We went in and seated ourselves on the rotting floor, at about 10 o’clock p.m [sic]. We joked and laughed nervously for about half an hour. The laughter stopped suddenly when a barrage of rocks bombarded the cabin, inside and out. We looked through the door and window openings—nobody was in sight, although a man a quarter mile away would have been perfectly visible. Then stones and dirt began to strike all of us but without much physical pain. Whether it was our excited minds or not, we seemed to hear weird noises like moans, and the sound of blows given on invisible bodies. Pandemonium! Panic! With one accord, we rushed for the single door like Old Nick himself was at our heels. Whoever, or whatever it was, we got back safely to the boarding house, short of breath and with blanched faces. In daylight, we returned to find that the stones that had assaulted us, were rounded, glacial boulders from Spring River two miles distant.
While fortunes were made from the mining district around Joplin, many still lived in poverty and deplorable conditions. Reenactment photo. Courtesy of Paranormal Science Lab.
This is a detailed, firsthand account, unlike most ghost stories, and it also has context that creates a reasonable basis for activity in that location.
The Baldknobbers were a post–Civil War band of Confederate sympathizers who continued guerrilla warfare tactics to harass, frighten and often torture newly freed slaves. They operated farther east in the vicinity of Branson, Hollister and Ozark, Missouri, and gained a widespread reputation for their brutality, so the name Baldknobber quickly became a generic term for such activity. However, there were other bands of vigilantes also conducting bushwhacker-style atrocities, so these bloody crimes
may have been organized by a group like the Baldknobbers or by a gang of local criminals. This area had seen service by the Kansas Second Infantry, the first black Union unit to see combat in the Civil War. The infantry was based in Baxter Springs, Kansas, and many of its black soldiers were escaped slaves from western Jasper County, Missouri (now Joplin). There had been tragic results, including the Rader Farm Massacre and the burning of the town of Sherwood due to mistreatment of the bodies of slain black soldiers in the area. Both of these events resulted in deep bitterness that carried over into the Reconstruction era.
While tales of Baldknobber violence may have been invented by the old-timers to scare young men, the fact that neighbors avoided the area at night suggests that something had indeed transpired at the cabin. If Mr. Randolph is correct and he and his companions were able to clearly view the land surrounding the cabin for one-fourth of a mile, it seems unlikely that someone followed them to the cabin and threw dirt and stones at them. It also seems unlikely that someone would have carried rocks from two miles away for the prank, especially someone on foot. Additionally, it is more likely that the reported noise of someone receiving a beating was paranormal activity rather than an act by pranksters. If someone staged the events for Randolph and his friends to hear, that person (or persons) would have been close by and would have presumably been observed through the door and windows. This event also occurred at a time prior to anyone having an available means of prerecording sounds to be replayed later. A phonograph recording would still have to have been played by someone winding the crank by hand if the event were a prank, and the phonograph itself would most likely have been seen. The fact that the stones were present the next day indicates that the men did have an experience outside of the normal.
Another recurring haunting in the Ozarks involves animals, most often a large black dog. This phantom dog follows people silently and exhibits the normal movements of a dog. Some versions of the story describe the dog as headless. The significance of the dog being headless is uncertain, although early accounts usually state that the witnesses are frightened and unsettled by that fact. It appears that in certain versions, the apparition of the black dog is understood to be an omen of death.
On a personal note, such a black dog phantom was observed by a family member of mine shortly before my father passed away. Ironically, my father’s favorite dog had been a large, all-black German shepherd named Rommel who weighed over 150 pounds. When he sat down, he resembled a bear. Although he looked menacing to strangers, he was extremely gentle and loyal to my father. Rommel died about fifteen years prior to the following events. A family member was mowing a pasture on the family farm when he noticed a black dog following the tractor at a distance. At first, he assumed a neighbor’s dog had wandered into the pasture, but the dog continued to follow the tractor, round after round, through the pasture. Rommel had followed my father everywhere as he worked on the farm, including following the tractor for hours at a time if my dad was driving, although he wouldn’t if someone else was on the tractor. As this family member started paying more attention to the dog, he recognized his lope and the way his tongue hung out of the side of his mouth. He relayed his experience to me that day and was visibly unsettled by what he observed. He was convinced that he had watched Rommel follow my dad’s tractor for at least a couple of hours. My father was very ill at the time and passed away a few months later. The family member believed that Rommel was waiting for my dad.
A similar story of an animal phantom arose during the Civil War. Soldiers would tell stories about seeing a huge phantom wild boar. This apparition became associated with