Halito to All,
I guess it’s been about 2 weeks or so since the last little story, so I believe it’s time I got the last one posted.
Oops, looking at the calendar, I see it’s close to 3 weeks. Yikes!! Time sure does fly when you’re working your butt off. But, I got the puppy fence built up another 2 ft. higher and a good part of my planting is done. (I’ll sure be glad when the rest is done.)
This story is kind of like a “human interest story” and a lost treasure story all wrapped up as one. The only part of it that I can swear to is how the treasure was located. As for the rest of it, well, you’re on your own there.
This started a couple of nights ago when I stumbled across a link to the story Marc (Tnet Marc,) told. As I was reading it, one of those forgotten memories popped into my thoughts. Of course, I thought that perhaps my friends would like to read about it, so here goes:
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A Visit From the Grave
The year was 1972 and I was Chief of Detectives in the Police Dept. It was one of my rare days off from work and I was relaxing at home when a friend called and asked if they could come for a visit. I told them to come on out. At this time, my wife and I owned a two story home on Bradenton Beach, less than a block from the Gulf of Mexico. I’ve speculated that living so close to the Gulf might be part of the reason for our other-worldly visitor. (Or at least his claimed profession.)
Alex and his wife (and two children) arrived around 7:00 pm and we decided to play some penny ante poker. So, since their children were close to the same age as ours, (6 and 8 yrs old,) we put some cartoons in the VCR while we retired to the dining room table. (Nothing like good friends and a Scotch and Soda to create a relaxing evening.) (lol)
We had been playing and talking for a little over an hour when my daughter, (the oldest of the crowd) came running into the dining room closely followed by the other three, excitedly exclaiming; “Daddy, Daddy, guess what”?? I probably showed more irritation than I did interest as I asked; “What”? (Yes, I had lost about 25 cents and was not happy about that.)
“We know where there’s a SUNKEN TREASURE”!!
My irritation immediately turned to amusement as I asked; “Oh, and where would that be”??
Now here’s where it started to get a little weird.
She said; “It’s just off of the coast of Spain at Latitude

and Longitude

”.
At this time, it didn’t immediately dawn on me that at her age, she knew nothing about geographical mapping, and by most standards, shouldn’t have been talking about latitudes and longitudes. (And especially including the minutes and seconds.) (lol)
Anyway, going along with their little game, I got out my world atlas and looked near Spain for the latitude and longitude she gave me. Which incidentally, all of the children were unanimous about.
And, “holey mackerel”!!, the coordinates they gave me were in fact, just a couple of miles off of the coast of Spain.
I asked them how they had found out about this treasure, and they answered;
“Captain Jack told us”. “Uuh, Captain Jack”? “And where did you meet this Captain Jack” I asked??
“He talks to us through the Ouiji Board” my daughter answered. “He said that he had sailed all the way back from the “New World”, and was almost home when his ship ran into a really bad storm and went to the bottom, taking him and all of his hands with it”. “He said the reason it sank was because it had so much gold and silver on it that it was riding with the water up to it’s scuppers.
It was about this time when it really struck me that my little girl was talking nautical terms like a veteran sailor. In other words, telling me things that she should not have known of.
It was also about this time that I turned and asked Alex to take the Ouiji Board out to his car, and please don’t bring it to my house again.
Now, I wasn’t superstitious, but I had read a number of stories over the years that Spirits could communicate with the living through a Ouiji Board. And since I follow the Medicine Path, I knew that some Spirits are not all that nice, and some of them can be downright vindictive. I had read that some are jealous that we have a material body and would like nothing better than to take over ours.
Can they really do that?? Well, 40+ years ago, I didn’t know what I know now and I wasn’t about to take any chances of my children being taken over by some wayward Spirit. (lol) (Come to think of it, from some of the things they got into as teenagers, I’m not sure but what they WERE taken over by “wayward Spirits”.)
So, there you have it. A journey into the occult.
Story…………………TRUE!
Conclusions…………. INCONCLUSIVE!!
Notice, disclaimer:
I’m not suggesting that anyone here run out and purchase a Ouiji Board. So, if you decide you are going to try it out, please let everyone know before hand that Eagle isn’t responsible if any misfortune should befall you.
Eagle