Falls Cut - Fair Hope PA

     

View of the Tunnel From Below the Tracks

     Growing up in a rural community in the summer there are plenty of things to do outside. One of my past times as a teenager was to go cliff jumping and swimming in the various quarries and lakes. In south-eastern Somerset County Pennsylvania, there is the small town of Fair Hope which is home

to a swimming hole. Fair Hope is mainly known, if at all, by its history of making bricks and being along the Historic B&O railroad. The town has been slowly fading away since the industrial revolution like many others in the rural parts of Pennsylvania.

      Just east of Fair Hope is a Tunnel called Falls Cut. The tunnel leads to a bridge that spans a swimming hole. The swimming hole has a nice formation of cliffs where locals and travelers like myself have gone to jump and swim in the water. Unfortunately when a few friends and I arrived it was like so many swimming holes, lined with graffiti with trash all around. It was fun however to climb the waterfall of rocks below the bridge and watch the trains pass overhead.

     Use extreme caution if you wish to visit this location. I do not recommended swimming or jumping from the cliffs.

Falls Cut Tunnel

Jumping Cliffs

Swimming Hole

Shade Church

 

Front of Shade Church

     It was more of an accident that I found Shade Church. I was actually in the area looking for Crum Cemetery, which I have blogged about earlier, and by chance came across this old church. I wrote down its location and as much information as I could then and set it aside for another time. While the weather broke for a brief period this past mid-winter, I decided to investigate into the place a little further. Brian, a friend of mine, and I packed up camera's and gear and set out to explore.

      I was unable to gather much information about Shade Church before we decided to investigate. From pictures of the front of the building I was able to tell it was a white boarded church built-in 1822 and had a cemetery across the road. Other than that, I was unable to find anything else about its history online. However, its paranormal history was more evident. Claims of ghostly apparitions dancing in the cemetery, caretakers of the church refusing to go back, and mysterious voices, sounds, and lights coming from within have made their way onto the internet.

A Look Inside

      Once we arrived to the church we parked along the road dividing the church and cemetery and started to examine the building from the outside. Stain-glass windows still remained around the building and the bell was still hanging in the tower. The building and cemetery seemed up kept. To our surprise we found the church doors open. We decided to respectfully venture further to take some photographs. Upon entering we were surprised to see all the pews in place, an alter with antique velvet chairs, a piano in the right corner and old wood burning stove. The interior was well maintained from what we could see. Only a little light came through the stain-glass leaving out vision poor. We both had an eerie feeling come over us at one point, but didn't witness any of the paranormal claims it held. Once we had our share of photos, we left the church both unexpectedly happy that we were able to enter the premises.

     On the way back home we talked and hoped to find out more history into the church and what community it once served. Hopefully we will get a chance to return when its warmer.

The Adjacent Cemetery

Frick's Lock

    Frick's Lock is a modern day ghost town located near Pottstown, PA. The land for Frick's Lock was acquired from a local farmer, John Frick, in the early 1800's. The village hosted 2 canal locks, #54 and #55, along the Schuylkill River. Like so many canal towns, it then adapted to host a railroad once the canals became obsolete. Frick's Lock would then meet its slow economic downfall after Conrail was formed in 1976.

     In the 1960's PECO, Philadelphia Electric Company, started to form a nuclear power plant across the Schuylkill river, and in 1986, before the station went online the residents of Frick's Lock had to move. Some say the residents were bought out and relocated, others say they were only given a 48 hour eviction notice. Either way, the homes were all boarded up and left standing stuck in time.

    Remains of about 10 buildings still stand in the ghost town. The oldest being a house from 1757, A barn from 1824, and the Lock tenders house built-in 1817. The property of Frick's Lock now belongs to PECO's successor the Exelon Corporation. Guided tours of the historic town occurred in 1997, 2000, 2002, and 2003. No other plans for tours have been arranged or made since.

    As of 2011, The East Conventry Twp. partnered with Exelon to preserve and protect the area. Plans to stabilized and rehabilitate the area are in progress. Due to his popularity as a ghost town, it has attracted many curious tourists and vandals. Vandalism hit its peak when arson was committed to one of the larger homes in Frick's Lock.The town can be reached by traveling about 4 miles south-east from Pottstown, PA on Rt. 724. The area is now patrolled by Exelon security staff and violators of trespassing can expect a hefty fine.

The Lost Children of the Alleghenys

      In April of 1856, Samuel Cox was having a string of bad luck hunting for food. This was not Samuel's first run with bad luck and it seemed to follow him and his family. Samuel and his wife were married in Johnstown Pennsylvania and soon headed west to the state of Indiana looking for prosperity. The Cox family grew to include two young boys, George and Joseph, but the family fell ill to malaria which was very prevalent in Indiana at the time. The family battled the sickness for months. Finally the family was well again and made a journey back to Pennsylvania to get away from the disease. The Cox family then settled in Spruce Hollow which is located a few miles from present day Pavia.

      On the foggy morning of April 24^th 1856, Samuel again went out to hunt for his family. Again he came home short-handed and disheartened. While at home eating a meager meal, the family dog began to bark and run out of the house. Samuel jumped up with his gun and chased after the dog. Once Samuel caught up with the dog it had treed a squirrel. After getting the squirrel Samuel returned home to find his wife in tears and frantic. He had only been gone for an hour and a half but his two boys were missing. Mrs. Cox thought the boys had followed their dad. Samuel was unaware the boys had followed him and had greatly outran them in the fog. Samuel tried looking can calling for the boys all day without luck, and the fog just became heavier and heavier throughout the day.

      The Next day, a small band of searchers began looking for the two boys without luck. The search party grew over the next week to include over 1000 volunteers from 50 miles away who had heard the tragic story by word of mouth. The search was unfruitful, and rumors started to spread that Samuel and his wife had killed the boys. The accusations went so far, that the Cox family's floor boards were torn up looking for the boys.

      Neighbors of the Cox family started to implement other means to find the boys after their search had come up empty-handed. The belief in magic and witchcraft was very prevalent in the late 1800's. Many of the German pow-wow doctors, not to be confused with indian powwows, blended christianity with old world religion to heal the spirit as well at the body. A local man was said to have the ability to find anything by only using a peach tree limb in the shape of a “Y”. The man was known for finding underground water and lost objects. His search with the peach tree limb proved unsuccessful. The search party went as far as to send for the help of a known witch from Somerset county. She basically duped the men out of money and stumbled in the woods a few days and was unable to find the boys either.

      Things were looking very grim for the Cox family; however, a man eventually came forward with some information about the boys location. Jacob Dibert had a very vivid and weird dream the night after the boys disappearance. Jacob had no idea of the tragedy when he had his dream. While sleeping, Jacob dreamt that he wa walking a path through the woods when he came across a dead deer. Walking further he walked past a childs shoe, and eventually to a small bunch of fallen birch trees. Once he crossed over the tress, he saw two young boys huddled under a fallen tree in the ravine. Jacob had the dream the next two nights, then finally told his wife. After telling his wife, she told him to tell his brother-in-law Harrison Whysong. Harrison immediately recognised the details of the dream and knew of the boys disappearance. They went searching for the boys on May 8^th 1856, following the clues of Jacobs dream and found the two boys dead in the ravine of starvation and exposure.

      Many have speculated that Jacob and Harrison had something to do with the deaths to know exactly where they were to be found. Others who are more open to the supernatural believe Jacob's dream was true. Jacob and Harrison were never prosecuted for the two boys death. In 1906, donations were collected to put up a memorial for the lost children's 50^th anniversary. In 1910, a monument was raised and still stands today. Today the monument is in a roofed building in the ravine where the children were found and a plaque gives a brief history of the boys tragic story. The area is still rumored to be haunted by the two Cox boys. Many say you can still hear them crying and peaking around the trees.

 The Monument is located near Pavia PA. Turning off to Blue Knob Road, you will come to Monument Road. A short drive back will lead to a sign pointing the way to the monument and a parking area. The boys themselves are buried in Mt. Union Cemetery.

 

 

Path and Bridge Leading to the Cox Monument

 

Ghost Town : Concrete City

     A little drive south-west from Wilkes-Barre PA is the town of Nanticoke. South from there is a novel display of the coal industries innovation and grandeur in the early 20^th centery. The Delaware, Lackwanna, and Western Railroad (DL&W) built a whole town out of concrete to house the coal

miners of the near by colliery. At that time nearly 34% of people lived in some sort of housing owned by the companies they were employed at. Company housing was usually very basic and almost primitive. However, the DL&W had a plan to build modest housing for the minors but keep the building expenses low. This plan

      In 1911, ground was broke to start construction of 20 double homes made of concrete. The homes were arranged in a rectangular way with a central park. Each residence accommodated 2 families with 7 rooms and 4 bedrooms on the 2^nd floor. An outhouse and coal bin were placed outside each home. Total cost for the building was approximately $2500 and cost the families $8.00 to rent each month. Once completed the housing development was called “The Garden City of the Anthracite Region”. Homes constantly though the years won garden shows and all was well for the first few years.

      Concrete City started its decline about 2 years after building. The homes had an ongoing issue with condensation inside and out. Inside the plastered walls would leak and need repaired every other year. Outside the paint would need scrapped and repainted every few years. A few more years later the central swimming pool in the park was filled in due to a boy drowning. The Concrete buildings continued to be rented for 11 years. In 1924 township laws required that the Concrete City install a sewer system at the cost of $200,000. The DL&W could not justify the cost and demolishing was scheduled. Over 100 sticks of dynamite were used to level the city. However, the Concrete was well reinforced and barely scratched the buildings.

      Over the years after the failed demolishing, the concrete city was used by the Luzerne Co. Fire company to do test fires and training exercises. The filled in swimming pool was used to burn off chemicals in a controlled fashion. In 1992, the historical area was bought and saved and registered as a historical landmark. The bombed out, burned, and vandalized buildings still remain a shell of the dreams of the coal industry era. No new plans have been made to restore its once award winning gardens. Mother nature continues to slowly take back its land. If you visit the city, use caution.

      The buildings still stand but are dangerous to enter. My trip a few years ago was well worth it. It was amazing to see the concrete giants still standing after all they had been through. When we arrived local paintball players were having a skirmish. We explored the buildings and found they had a basement, and 2 floors. Many of the buildings had holes from the dynamite, a few still had charred marks from the controlled fires. All the buildings were marked with graffiti. The central swimming pool was grown in with vegetation and junk.

      To get to the remains of Concrete City, take Middle Rd which runs south of Nanticoke. Make a left onto Epsy Street then another left onto Front Street. A few yards ahead will be a Historical Marker and a Path leading back to the abandon town. Here are the GPS coordinates 41°11'20.68"N , 75°58'34.34"W.

Pulpit Rocks

  

   While driving through Huntingdon county, I came across an outcropping of rocks along Alexandria Pike Road. Like so many of my blogs, I had just stubble upon another piece of history. It surprises me how many things are almost in my backyard, but I have went through a great part of my life never knowing they were there. When I approached the rocks on the side of the road, a plaque gave me just about all the information I needed on the area. Pulpit Rocks, as its named, is part of a rock formation nearly 390 million years old. The pillars of sandstone were part of the first geological survey of Pennsylvania which was published in 1858. It is now owned by Juniata College and heirs of the Eisenberg family. The college uses it as a teaching tool for geology. It is also used for rock rappelling and training.  

Lost Resting Places: Mcquire Cemetery

     Sometimes I find very interesting things while Geocaching. For those of you who don't know what geocaching is, it is basically a high-tech scavenger hunt. People use GPS receivers to hide boxes and various other things and other people use their GPS to find them. More than likely there is a geocache hidden only a few miles from you live. Anyway, while geocaching a few months ago, I came across another almost forgotten cemetery in Huntingdon County called Mcquire Cemetery.

      Mcquire Cemetery now resides in RothRock State Forest. A short ride on the game land roads, a sign marks the trail leading up to the cemetery. Hiking back the trail you first come across a small bridge over a creek and then make your way up a hill. The cemetery is to the right of the trail and surrounded by a newer wooden fence. All that remains of the cemetery is multiple fieldstones; their names lost to history.

      Upon my arrival to the cemetery, I paid my respects to the early pioneers and began to wonder. How many more small cemeteries also could be out there in the remote parts of Pennsylvania? And how many of them have been forgotten or lost. Mcquire Cemetery gave me a peaceful feeling while being there. Once I had taken a few pictures, we found the geocache near the cemetery and made our way back to our vehicle. Once home from our day of exploring, I began to research more in-depth about the Mcquire Cemetery.

      To my surprise, the area of the cemetery was once host to an indian massacre. Indian raids were a frequent thing during the time the cemetery was established in the late 1790s. There were two families involved in the massacre, Mcquire and Donnelly. Both families had casualties and a few escaped. Legend tells of Jane Mcquire being in a near by field with the cattle when the raid took place. Once the Indians had found her, they grabbed her by the dress just as she grabbed the tail of one of the cattle and was dragged off to safety. It may be hard to believe, but regardless it has helped this encounter to service many generations.

      Directions to this location from Pettersburg PA are as follows. Head west on Rt. 305 (Juniata Valley Pike) and take a right onto Barree Rd. Follow it along the Little Juniata River until you can make a right onto Teaberry Hollow Road. A short drive will then take you to Mcquire Road which will lead to the sign marking the trail.