This is my second attempt at Sepia Saturday which is a fabulous thing I've just discovered! I have already written a post on an ancestral house which had three generations of my family living in it. Click here to read more about Willowgrove and its history. It was a beautiful old colonial cottage, built sometime around 1870-1871, probably built by builders for my ancestor Karl Philipp Meng who bought the land from the Crown in the district of Ohoka, Canterbury, New Zealand.
This house had many deaths in it - seven in total that we know about, possibly more. There was the death of twin baby girls aged three and four months, named Lina and Amelia Meng who failed to thrive as their mother had no breast milk and they wouldn't drink from a bottle. Then there was the death of their mother Elise Katharina Meng in 1879 along with her stillborn baby. She bled to death and her husband Karl came back and found her dead. We don't know any exact details of what happened, only that her husband wasn't there when she died and that "postpartum hemorrhage, ignorant neglect" was written on her death certificate. Very accusing words, but who was to blame was never mentioned!
Karl was left without a wife to care for the four girls he still had. Then his daughter Elise Mary died aged 12 of pneumonia in the same house - four deaths now in this house. Karl remarried, moved out and leased the property to other farmers. When he passed away in 1885, the house and farm passed to his three daughters. One of the daughters, Mary Lord, nee Meng ended up owning the property with her husband Edwin, eventually paying out her sisters.
While the Lord family lived in the house they lost two family members. Catherine Lord who died at aged 1 month old as she wouldn't feed and their son Carl Edwin Lord, or Carly for short, died aged 7 years old in 1910 and so very much loved by the family. He died of diptheria and left the family in a state of mourning.
Carly aged about three
So Willowgrove, which probably had a lot of good memories, also had a lot of ghosts.
So Willowgrove, which probably had a lot of good memories, also had a lot of ghosts.
I visited the property in February 1997 with my Mum, it turns out we made the visit only two months before it was demolished. At the time we had no idea of this impending demolition and were sitting at the dining table that day and started talking about the house. Some pine trees had been cut down and the house was now visible in the distance from the road and we kept thinking about it. We decided if we didn't visit then and there, then we would never do it and might miss the chance. We drove the 9 kms to get there and knocked on the door of the new house which was built about a hundred metres away from the original farmhouse. The people in the house were tenants and said we were welcome to look around the old farmhouse but that the floorboards upstairs were rotten and not to go up there.
We took many photos inside and outside the house and I got them printed and filed them away for a few years. When I went to do a family history book over ten years later, I decided to scan the photos and put them into my book. After scanning them and blowing them up, I saw two strange faces looking at me from the picture. One looks like a face in the top window and the other a baby's head. They are probably just cobwebs or shadows but everyone in our family agrees that they look ghostly. I like to think that ghosts do exist. What do you think?