Before
the hurricane, I was just coming off my book launch at the Book Revue, in Huntington
for my new novel The Medal. Thank you
to all those who attended. It was a standing room only event, with over 200 in
attendance! I have been overwhelmed by the responses I've been getting from
readers, especially now in light of our recent devastation. To hear people say
they were reading my book by candlelight, and that it gave them hope and faith
to get through these difficult times, makes what I do worthwhile. To learn more
about my book, be sure to check out my last blog from October 5, "From
Ghosts to a Mystical Saint Who Bore the Stigmata."
So I
debated when I should post this blog. My original intention was right before
Halloween, and then all hell broke loose. Part of me feels like I shouldn't
post it all, in light of everything that has happened. Reading a blog about
Long Island's legends and myths seems so trivial compared to what is going on
here, but then I thought that many of us might just need the diversion, even if
it comes in just a simple blog. For those of you who have power, I hope in some
small way this helps get your mind off things. For those of you still
struggling, I continue to keep you in my thoughts and prayers.
Sweet
Hollow Road. How many of us have driven there as teenagers at the stroke of
midnight waiting to see if our cars would mysteriously turn off? It's
ludicrous, I know, but people have told me countless stories of doing this very
thing! I have to admit to taking my midnight blue, 1979 Camaro (with power
windows, I may add) up there to see if the car would in fact, turn off. I went
with my best friend, and we were terrified. Luckily nothing happened at all.
Ahh...youth.
Yet all
these years later, people still bring up Sweet Hollow Road to me at my
lectures. Are they true ghost stories? No. Instead, the stories that surround
this road and the neighboring woods are legends and myths; stories which have
become part of our culture on Long Island.
This
long and meandering road is located in the West Hills/Melville area of
Huntington, and it is probably the most talked-about road on Long Island. In the
early 1800’s, the area that stretched from today’s Jericho Turnpike at West
Hills through Broad Hollow Road in Melville was known as Sweet Hollow. At the
time, the area supposedly had an abundance of wild honey. Another story claims
that a farmer was traveling there with a barrel of honey when it fell and
broke, “sweetening the hollow.” In either case, it was the talk of honey that
caused the locals to name the place Sweet Hollow.
By 1854, the town was beginning to develop and the name, for
reasons unknown, was changed to Melville. The long stretch of trails through
the woods, which eventually became a road, kept the name Sweet Hollow, as it
remains today. Houses can be seen through the trees and are set away from the
road. The surrounding area is comprised of a public riding stable, a state park
and county parkland with trails, and a cemetery. There are places along the
road where one can pull over and venture into the park, where all sorts of strange
things have been said to occur. Just when and where these hideous tales
originated is unknown.
One of the most well-known tales in the area is the story of
the Lady in White. It is said that sometime between 1840 and 1851 a hospital
was located near the crossing at Mount Misery Road. It mysteriously burned
down, and many patients and staff were trapped inside. It was rebuilt fifteen
years later. Only five months after the rebuilding, it supposedly was torched
by an insane woman and burned to the ground again. The Lady in White, also
known as Mary, was said to have been a patient at the hospital. It is rumored
that moans, screams and cries for help can be heard, and even today, small
burning specters can be seen. Other stories claim that the “Lady” or Mary was
pushed out of a car on Sweet Hollow Road by a jealous boyfriend. While her
injured body lay in the street, she was hit and killed by another car. An even
earlier story goes back to the late 1600’s, and talks about Mary being a witch
who was hung and buried in the area.
Then there is a tale that there was a school at the end of
the road, and the teacher who taught there killed all the children. Another
version is that the school burned down, killing all the children, and still
another claims that a camp counselor killed a group of children there.
In many of these cases, there have been reports of a “veiled
lady in white” wandering about the road and in the woods, especially near the
area of Mount Misery Road where the hospital was. The lady is said to appear
and walk right out into passing cars, terrifying their drivers until she
quickly disappears. Some say, if she was the woman who was hit by the car, that
she roams the street looking for her killer.
Another source I came across mentioned a lady in red who was
actually a gypsy, and is said to occasionally roam the area, as well as a man
in a checkered shirt who walks the woods at night, carrying an ax in his hand.
The most hideous and terrifying ghost I heard about was that
of a slain police officer. As the story goes, there is a police officer who
stops cars parked on Sweet Hollow Road. The officer seems normal until he turns
around and has blood on his uniform, and the back of his head is missing. An
officer is said to have died in the area while on duty. When and if this ever
happened, no one seems to know for sure.
Non-human ghosts are also said to haunt Sweet Hollow Road
and include a black Labrador, a horse and a mysterious dog-like creature. The
“Black Dog of Misery,” as the Labrador is called, is “an evil creature rumored
to be a harbinger of death.” It is quite rare for anyone to see the dog, but if
you do, it’s supposed to mean that death is on the horizon.
The ghostly horse has been seen and chased into the woods
near the crossroads of Mount Misery Road and Sweet Hollow. Once it enters the
woods, it simply vanishes. In addition, there have been sightings of a dog-like
creature who digs along where the woods meet the road, then stands on its hind
legs and walks back into the woods.
One of the most recent ghost stories is about a teenager or
several teenagers who hung themselves from the Northern State Parkway overpass
in the 1970’s. If you honk your car’s horn three times right before going under
the overpass, it is said you will see the kids. A different version states that
two boys were killed when they were hit by a car on Sweet Hollow Road.
According to the story, they were unaware of the car heading toward them
because the driver didn’t beep the horn. They say that today, if you don’t beep
your horn before going under the overpass, the ghostly boys will jump in front
of your car.
Finally, there is the story of a thirteen-year old girl who
was beaten and strangled in 1976. Her murdered body was found along the road.
Supposedly the killer was never found, and the case remains unsolved.
So beware as you travel along this haunted roadway. You'll
never know who, or what, you may run into.
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