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But the intense sense of love and comfort that radiated from
her vision, soon had her convinced. “I’ll never forget the feeling,” Lesley smiled. “I just knew it was Dad’s spirit!”
Over time, the pain of losing her father became less palpa-
ble, but Lesley will never entirely get over her loss. Wilfrid is particularly missed at significant family events, such as Lesley’s wedding in 2012.
Lesley and her fiancé, Jason celebrated their marriage in
Bali, together with close family and friends. As sad as it was not to have her father walking her down the aisle, Lesley was
delighted that her mother stepped in and offered to do the
honours. It was also a great comfort that Wilfrid had managed
to meet Jason just before he died. Although, by then, he was in the grips of dementia, Lesley felt that on some level her husband-to-be and father had connected.
So it was with bittersweet emotion that Lesley and Jason
flew into Bali three days before their wedding, little imagining that Wilfrid would make it known that he would definitely be
there on their special day.
Late on the evening of their arrival, Lesley was sitting
alone on their hotel balcony, testing out the duty-free cam-
era she had just bought. Since Jason was otherwise occupied
inside their hotel room, Lesley decided to test the camera on
herself, and extended her left arm to take a self-portrait.
Upon reviewing the photograph, Lesley noticed an anom-
aly immediately. There was a white filmy object floating just
above her head. She turned around to see what was behind
her, checking to see if there was something beyond her bal-
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cony which would account for the strange image. All Lesley
could see was a solitary, spindly tree. It looked nothing like the white ephemeral shape which had appeared in her photo.
As she zoomed into the shot, her heart jumped into her
mouth. She was suddenly struck by the realization that the
image was of a beautiful white dove, wings outstretched and
holding a love heart. It was most certainly a wedding gift from her father!
Despite bursting into tears, Lesley couldn’t have felt hap-
pier. She had no doubt that her father was right beside her, and would be sharing in the joy of her and Jason’s wedding day.
Lesley is convinced the white dove in this photograph is a sign from her father, Wilfrid.
Inexplicable events such as these remind us that there is no
barrier to love in the world of spirit. The seemingly impossible can manifest in the blink of an eye or even in the blasé click of 174The Interactions of Others
a camera shutter, effortlessly reminding us that our loved ones are never far away
The Enigma of the Haunted House
Is there any way of knowing whether a house is haunted? Is
there a tell-tale sign, or a prevailing sense of foreboding that instantly warns us off ? Do haunted houses need to be of a certain age, or harbour tragic, bloody histories? If only it were that straightforward!
Some haunted houses are patently obvious. So much so,
that one can’t help but wonder what possessed their occupants
to live in them in the first place. Houses like Monte Cristo in the New South Wales town of Junee, scream of the ghosts which
linger within their walls. They are Victorian-era mansions
which fit the bill as far as what one would expect a haunted
house to look like. And indeed, in Monte Cristo’s case, its foreboding appearance matches the paranormal disturbances
within. It is reputed to be the most haunted house in Australia.
Not only does Monte Cristo definitely look haunted, it’s sinister history cements the likelihood of ghosts. Its past is replete with baleful occupants and tragic deaths; including that of an unfortunate infant who was fatally dropped down a stairwell.
Just as disturbing is the case of a teenage stable boy who was burnt to death in his sick-bed in the early 1900’s. As the story goes, the boy’s foreman suspected the youngster of malinger-ing, and threw a match to his straw mattress in an attempt to
catch him out. The stable boy was, however, too ill to escape
his flaming bed. The horrific circumstances of the youngster’s death seem to have imprinted themselves on the ether, as the
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of his death. It’s of little surprise that the stable is the focus of countless paranormal disturbances.
Then of course there are the ghosts of the first owners of
Monte Cristo themselves, Christopher and Elizabeth Crawley.
Mr Crawley’s sudden and unexpected passing (as the result of
an infected carbuncle which progressed to blood poisoning)
further increases the likelihood that he is not ready to move on and leave his beloved home. And although Crawley’s wife lived
at Monte Cristo for another twenty three years after his death, it seems she is just as reluctant to leave as her husband. And indeed, in the years following her husband’s death, Mrs Crawley only left the homestead twice.
The home’s current owners, Reg and Olive Ryan, report
that Elizabeth Crawley is a regular and obvious presence.
On occasions she even shows herself; manifesting as a dense,
black-dressed apparition. Her presence is very proprietorial,
and she is quick to demonstrate her displeasure at those she
considers to be unwelcome guests.
Monte Cristo’s sinister manifestations are numerous and well-documented, and range from the benign to the horrific. Perhaps most distressing to Reg and Olive, were the deaths of numerous family pets, the means of which were quite often inexpli-
cable. The discovery that every bird in the hen house had been killed was particularly disturbing, especially since their necks had been violently rung. The lock, walls and roof all remained intact, with no evidence of being tampered with.
Similarly upsetting was the early morning discovery of the
family’s five month old kitten. It lay dead in a downstairs hallway, its stomach slashed open. Again, there were no signs of
forced entry by either man or beast.
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