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Sunday, November 2, 2025

Spirit Photography Topic Deserves Deep Scholarly Study, Not Quickie Snob Scorn

Those covering the topic of spirit photography have typically acted like swift snobs, people who dismiss the topic as being unworthy of serious attention. This does not make sense, because there is a large body of evidence hinting that the topic is very much worthy of serious scholarship. When we get the "swift snob" treatment of this topic from hard-score skeptics, that may be predictable. What is rather less predictable is when people receptive to reports of paranormal phenomena act like swift snobs when discussing the topic of spirit photography, giving us a strong feeling they were thinking something like "I can't soil my hands by diving deeply into this topic." 

I have a theory about such treatment.  My theory is that a scholar  discussing the paranormal and acting as if he is persuaded for the evidence for some phenomena may pick some types of spooky phenomena as a target for a hasty, contemptuous rejection, choosing anything he thinks is particularly likely to be scorned.  The scholar may be thinking that he will thereby show his critical acumen, that he has the ability to reject those spooky reports worthy of rejection.  But just as an analysis of a reported phenomenon should not be biased by someone's desire to show himself as a "good Darwinist" or a "good materialist" or a "good Catholic" or a "good spiritualist," an analysis of a reported phenomenon should not be biased by some desire of someone to show himself as a half-skeptic.  The topic of spirit photography is one deserving some serious objective scholarship, not quickie forays by swift snobs eager to prove they are bona fide this or bona fide that. 

The year 1869 saw the case of the trial of William F. Mumler on charges of faking "spirit photographs." Mumler would take photographs, typically of strangers. The photographs would often seem to show figures who never appeared during the photographic session. Often when presented with such a photograph, someone might say the figure matched or appeared to be some deceased person known to him. Nowadays such images can easily be produced by computer software, but in the 1860's there was no known way of producing such images without some elaborate artistic process that would take quite a while and be easily detectable by anyone watching the photographer. Witnesses would often say they watched Mumler at work, seeing no signs of anything special going on before the appearance of such enigmatic images. 

It was a disgrace that Mumler was ever put on trial for fraud, as there never existed any prima facie evidence of a fraud.  The trial quickly showed how weak the prosecution's case was. You can read here a newspaper account of the early testimony. The prosecution's main witness was Joseph A. Tooker, who witnessed no deceptive photography activity, and whose claim of fraud was based on this claim:

"They promised to give me a portrait or picture of a deceased relative, or of one nearest in sympathy with me: they did not do it. I was therefore deceived."

Getting a photo that does not match what was promised may be grounds for a refund, but is not a basis for a fraud arrest.

A judge found Mumler not guilty of the charges after a three-week trial. Examples of Mumler's photographs can be seen on this page. Below is one of his photos.  

Mumler spirit photo


In the text of the Harper's Magazine article, we read this:

"The counsel for the defense have brought forward a number of witnesses who testify to the genuineness of spiritual photographs taken for them by Mr. Mumler. William P. Sneed, a photographer of Pougheepsie, testifies that Mumler succeeded in producing spiritual photographs at his gallery in Poughkeepsie, and he was unable to discover how it was done. Judge Edmonds, one of the most distinguished advocates of Spiritualism, deposed that he had two photographs taken by Mumler; the spirit form in one of them he thought he could recognize, but not the one in the other.... A large number of witnesses testified that they recognized the faces of departed friends (in some cases of those long dead) in the photographs taken for them by Mumler. The most striking case was that of a gentleman of Wall Street, whose deceased wife's features both he and his friends distinctly recognized in a photograph taken for him in this way. If there is a trick in Mr. Mumler's process it has certainly not been discovered as yet." 

No one ever showed that Mumler was guilty of fraud. The treatment of him in the press and by skeptics is a classic example of groundless libel so often practiced by the mainstream when dealing with the paranormal. Many witnesses stated that they had observed Mumler's entire activity during the production of photos with mysterious figures, and that they had seen no evidence of fraud. For example, in the January 1, 1863 edition of The Spiritual Magazine, page 34, we read this:

"As I have been commissioned by Messrs. A . J. Davis and Co., you can rest assured that I was resolved, if permitted, to allow nothing to slip my utmost scrutiny. Having had ten years’ continual practice in this particular branch— that is, negative on glass, and positive on paper from negative— I felt competent to detect any form of deception.  Having been permitted by Mr. Mumler every facility to investigate, I went through the whole of the operation of selecting, cleaning, preparing, coating, silvering, and putting into the shield, the glass upon which Mr. M. proposed that a spirit form and mine should be imparted, never taking off my eyes, and not allowing Mr. M. to touch the glass until it had gone through the whole of the operation. The result was, that there came upon the glass a picture of myself and, to my utter astonishment— having previously examined and scrutinized every crack and corner, plate-holder, camera, box, tube, the inside of the bath, &c.—another portrait.  Having since continued, on several occasions, my investigations, as described above, and received even more perfect results than on the first trial, I have been obliged to endorse its legitimacy. 

Respectfully yours, Wm. Guay.”

Guay then states that he recognized images of his father and mother on photos taken by Mumler, and that "it is impossible for Mr. Mumler to have procured any pictures of my wife or father.” On page 35 we also read this:

"Another photographic artist, Mr. H. Weston, of 31, Province street, Boston, writes that after making a full examination of the process, he found a spirit-figure on the negative. He also says that he cannot conceive of any process by which imitations could be made without his detection."

There follows in the same article quite a bit of similar testimony from other people. We have three hard-to-explain aspects in the Mumler and quite a few similar cases of this time:

(1) The appearance in mid-nineteenth-century photos of ghostly figures that could not have been produced at such a time except through some elaborate fakery process requiring very substantial time and work, such as manually painting on a photographic plate. 

(2) The testimony of quite a few witnesses that they observed Mumler's operation when some mysterious figures appeared in his photos, and saw no evidence of any fraud, and no evidence of anything unusual. 

(3) The mysterious appearance of figures in photographs of someone, with that person recognizing the figure as a deceased relative, even though Mumler had no knowledge of the appearance of such a deceased relative. Some examples are here.  A French work giving some examples of Mumler's photos can be read in the 1890 book here.  Some other examples of Mumler's photos can be seen on this page of an 1894 German book. 

Below is an example of Mumler's work, with some background details given in the 1894 book here

"As a fair specimen of spirit photographs obtained through Mumler, I submit one (see opposite) got by the Hon. Moses A. Dow, who was editor and proprietor of the Waverley Magazine, Boston. The portrait was fully recognised by Mr. Dow as that of an amiable and accomplished young lady who had been his assistant editor. Before sitting for the portrait Mr. Dow had a stance with a lady medium, and received from her a message, which purported to be from his late assistant editor, instructing him when to go to Mumler's  for the picture, stating that she would appear with a wreath of lilies on her head, would stand by his side, would put her hand on his shoulder, and would bring him beautiful flowers. The photograph has lost some of its intensity ; but in the original negative the wreath of white lilies is very distinct, and the spirit is holding between the thumb and forefinger of the left hand an opening moss-rosebud, the exact counterpart of one which Mr. Dow placed between the thumb and forefinger of her left hand, while her body lay in the coffin just before the funeral."

Here is the photo as presented in the book:

spirit photograph

An author (James Robinson)  states this:

"Over twenty years since, in New York, a photographer named Wm. H. Mumler succeeded in getting hundreds of pictures of the so-called dead, which were recognised by their friends as portraits ; the great body of people who went to him were total strangers, one of them, thickly veiled, being the wife of the murdered President Lincoln. On the plate was seen her husband and one of her children, who had passed on. I had the good fortune to come in contact with those who went to Mr. Mumler shortly after arriving in New York, and who got test pictures which were beyond cavil or suspicion....Mr. Hudson, of London, got many test pictures, and a whole crowd of eminent people have vouched for the reality of the likenesses of their deceased friends."

An example of quickie snob scorn on this topic was how the www.snopes.com site handed the question of whether the Mumler photograph of Mrs. Lincoln was authentic. This web site is a supposed "fact checker" site that delivers verdicts on claims in the press. The site has an article attempting to discredit the Mumler photo of Mrs. Lincoln, but provides no evidence to support its claim of a fraud.  The photo can be seen here, on a page of James Coates' book on this topic "Photographing the Invisible." 

The www.snopes.com article's attempt at discrediting consists of almost nothing other than a quote from someone making the untrue claim that Mumler's photos were "very obviously fakes." If Mumler's photos were fake, they were persuasive-looking fakes, and certainly not "very obviously fakes," given that no one understood how to make such photos at that time while a photographer was being watched by people looking for evidence of fraud.  The author article (Jordan Liles) provides no evidence that any of Mumler's photos were fakes, and also gives nothing other than hand-waving vague strained speculation about how photos of this type could have been faked at this time. The author shows no evidence of having seriously studied the topic of claims of spirit photography.  We have no mention of all the many people who came to Mumler and walked away with photos that seemed to include images of their deceased relatives, at a time long before the Internet when it was impossible for Mumler to have known what such relatives looked like. We end up with an article so poor-quality and biased that it casts serious doubt on the credibility of www.snopes.com as a fact checker site. 

An important point here is that there is no existing photo or drawing of Lincoln produced before Mumler's photo with an image of Lincoln that matches that of the Lincoln figure in Mumler's photograph of Lincoln's wife.  The person imagining fraud in this case is therefore in the most difficult position, forced to imagine scenarios that are too far-fetched. Can we imagine some very skillful and very fast-working portrait painter conspiring with Mumler to paint an original Lincoln portrait that somehow got added to the photo? Now you are in conspiracy theory territory. Mumler's report (never disputed by Mrs. Lincoln) was that Mrs. Lincoln arrived at Mumler's place heavily veiled, and using a false name, which would seem to prevent any time for such a conspiracy to unfold. 

Mumler's account of the taking of the famous photo is to be found on page 1 of the January 30, 1875 edition of the periodical Banner of Light, which you can read here. The photograph of the original page is missing the last letter of each sentence. But it is easy enough to follow Mumler's narrative. He says that a woman came in wearing a veil, and "the veil was so thick it was impossible to identify a single feature of her face." He says she removed the veil only just before the picture was taken, and that when asked her name she said "Mrs. Lindall." 

The serious scholar of this topic should look for relevant first-class observational reports: reports written by witnesses who reported something impressive-looking after visiting a photographer or taking the photos themselves, particularly reports published soon after the reported events.  The type of report that would be most convincing is one in which a person reports visiting a photographer, and then getting one or more "extras" in the photograph, who the visitor identifies with some relative that the photographer knew nothing about. There seem to be many cases of this type. 

The account below signed by a doctor and his secretary  appeared on page 292 in the July 4, 1873 edition of the publication Medium and Daybreak. The reference to "spirt that came" refers to unexpected figures appearing in photographs took of the visitor. 

"While in London I visited the photograph rooms of F. A. Hudson 177 Palmer Terrace, Holloway Road, being a perfect stranger to that gentleman. I was accompanied by my secretary, Mr. T. R. Poulterer. We sat for pictures. The first spirit that came was Mr. Poulterer's mother ; the second, unknown ; the third, apparently only clouds: but  an account of which will be given hereafter, as a prophecy has been made in regard to this picture ; the fourth was distinctly recognised by both Mr. Poulterer and myself as the spirit of my former partner, E L. Hamilton, M.D. So distinct was the picture, that we recognised it from the negative. We would recommend Mr. Hudson to those investigating the spiritual philosophy." 

 J. Wm. Van Namee MD

 T. R. Poulterer, Sec."

The report above is hard-to-explain through any hypothesis of fraud, as the photographer apparently did not know the two men. Rodger I. Anderson's Psychics, Sensitives and Somnambules notes that Hudson "was never caught in any overt act of deception," although the authenticity of his photos was widely debated by those believing in other paranormal phenomena. A book on Hudson and his photos is the one here

William Howitt was a respected scholar, who was the author of a very long two-volume history of reports of the supernatural, which can be read here and here. In the October 1872 edition of The Spiritual Magazine, pages 477 to 478, we have an account by William Howitt of making an unannounced visit to photographer Frederick Hudson, who had reported getting anomalous figures in some of his photos. This is the same F. A. Hudson referred to in the account above. Howitt did not tell his name. Howitt claims to have got from this visit "two photographs, perfect and unmistakable, of sons of mine, who passed into the spirit-world years ago."  Two other people claimed the same identification after seeing the results. Howitt says that there was no existing image of one of the sons.  The topic of Hudson's photos is dealt with in the book here, which has some interesting examples. 

On the 43rd page of the October 1873 edition of The Spiritual Magazine (with a listed page number of 475), we have this account:

" 4, Worcester Lawn, Clifton, Bristol, 44 August 5th, 1873. 

Dear Sir,— As I promised, I write to let you know that the spirit-figure in my photograph has been recognised as a likeness of my mother, who died 44 years ago, when I was born, and as there was no picture of her of any kind, I was unable to trace any resemblance in the photograph. I sent the latter however to her brother, simply asking him to let me know if he recognised in the figure any resemblance to any of my relations who have died, and he has written to say that he recognises in it the likeness of my mother.  Yours faithfully, G . T h o m s o n . 

P .S.— I should perhaps add that I do not think my uncle knows anything about Spiritualism or spirit-photographs, as he resides in a remote part of Scotland; I infer this too from his remarking 'but I cannot understand how this has been done.' "

John Traill Taylor was a mainstream figure who was very long the editor of the British Journal of Photography. Taylor published a paper in the March 17, 1893 edition of the British Journal of Photography, page 107, a paper you can read here.  The paper is "required reading" for anyone seriously studying this topic. The paper starts out with remarks like I make at the beginning of this post:

"The presence of smoke maybe considered as implying the existence of flame. Spirit photography, so called, has of late been asserting its existence in such a manner and to such an extent as to warrant competent men making an investigation, conducted under stringent test conditions, into the circumstances under which such photographs are produced, and exposing the fraud should it prove to be such, instead of pooh-poohing it as insensate because we do not understand how it can he otherwise — a position that scarcely commends itself as intelligent or philosophical."

Eventually in the paper Taylor discusses how he went about testing a medium who some claimed to be associated with the production of spirit photographs. The "Mr. D." he refers to is David Duguid, and is identified as such in a book Taylor later wrote. Taylor says this:

"For several years I have experienced a strong desire to ascertain by personal investigation the amount of truth in the ever-recurring allegation that figures other than those visually present in the room appeared on a sensitive [photographic] plate. The difficulty was to get hold of a suitable person known as a sensitive or 'medium.' What a medium is, or how physically or mentally constituted to be different from other mortals, I am unable to say. He or she may not be a photographer, but must be present on each occasion of trial. Some may be mediums without their being aware of it. Like the chemical principle known as catalysis they merely act by their presence. Such a one is Mr. D. of Ghugovv, in whose presence psychic photographs have long been alleged to be obtained. He was lately in London on a visit, and a mutual friend got him to consent to extend his stay in order that I might try to get a psychic photograph under test conditions. To this he willingly agreed. My conditions were exceedingly simple, were courteously expressed to the host and entirely acquiesced in. They were, that I for the nonce would assume them all to be tricksters, and, to guard against fraud, should use my own camera and unopened packages of dry plate purchased from dealers of repute, and that I should be excused from allowing a plate to go out of my own hand till after development, unless I felt otherwise disposed; but that, as I was to treat them as under suspicion, so must they treat me, and that every act I performed must be in presence of two witnesses, nay, that I would set a watch upon my own camera in the guise of a duplicate one of the same focus — in other words, I would use a binocular stereoscopic camera and dictate all the conditions of operation. All this I was told was what they very strongly wished me to do, as they desired to know the truth and that only. There were present, during one or other of the evenings when the trials were made, representatives of various schools of thought, including a clergyman of the Church of England ; a practitioner of the healing art who is a fellow of two learned societies ; a gentleman who graduated in the Hall of Science in the days  of the late Charles Bradlaugh ; some two extremely hard-headed Glasgow merchants, gentlemen of commercial eminence and probity ; our host, his wife the medium, and myself. Dr. G. was the first sitter, and, for a reason known to myself, I used a monocular camera. I myself took the plate out of a packet just previously ripped up under the surveillance of my two detectives. I placed the slide in my pocket, and exposed it by magnesium ribbon which I held in my own hand, keeping one eye, as it were, on the sitter and the other on the camera. There was no background. I myself took the plate from the dark slide, and, under the eyes of the two detectives, placed it in the developing dish."

Immediately after the description of rigorous controlled conditions, Taylor then discusses how the developed photo contained a female figure, one that was not present when the photo was taken:

"Between the camera and the sitter a female figure was developed, rather in a more pronounced form than that of the sitter. The lens was a portrait one of short focus, the figure being somewhat in front of the sitter was proportionately larger in dimensions. I submit this picture. It is, as you see a lady. I do not recognise her or any of the other figures I obtained as like any one I know, and from my point of view, that of a mere investigator and experimentalist, not caring whether the psychic subject were embodied or disembodied. Many experiments of like nature followed ; on some plates were abnormal appearances, on others none."

Taylor then reports getting a variety of "psychic extras" in the photos he took, mysterious forms that should not have been there:

"The psychic figures behaved badly. Some were in focus, others not so; some were lighted from the right, while the sitter was so from the left ; some were comely, as the dame I shall show on the screen, others not so ; some monopolised the major portion of the plate, quite obliterating the material sitters ; others were as if an atrociously badly vignetted portrait, or one cut oval out of a photograph by a can-opener, or equally badly clipped out, were held up behind the sitter. But here is the point : not one of these figures which came out so strongly in the negative was visible in any form or shape to me during the time of exposure in the camera, and I vouch in the strongest manner for the fact that no one whatever had an opportunity of tampering with any plate anterior to its being placed in the dark slide or immediately preceding development. Pictorially they are vile, but how came they there ?"

The paper led to a book that included the paper by Taylor, along with comments by those he presented the paper to at a meeting, comments about the paper in the press, and some essays by other authors ( the book "The Veil Lifted: Modern Developments of Spirit Photography. With Twelve Illustrations"). The book includes the paper quoted from above, and the photo of the female figure. The photo is shown below, from page 29 of the book. This is the exact photo referred to by Taylor above when he states this:  "Between the camera and the sitter a female figure was developed, rather in a more pronounced form than that of the sitter."

authentic spirit photo

We have here a photo that should be included on any list of the top ten most convincing ghost photos or spirit photos ever taken, and also deserves to be on any list of the top ten photos ever taken of the paranormal. The pedigree of the photo is impeccable, and as evidence what we have in the photo above seems "good as gold." The photographer is a mainstream figure (John Traill Taylor, a long-time editor of the British Journal of Photography); and he has described how the photo was produced by himself under conditions which should have made fraud impossible. The lady figure in the photo was not present when the photo was taken, and was not recognized by anyone involved in the taking of the photo. 

Page 41 of a book gives the same photo, but in a sepia version in which the figure appears with slightly greater resolution. We can see the eyes of the ghostly woman clearly open, causing the figure to have a somewhat warmer appearance. Page 43 of the book has a photo seeming to show a ghostly figure of stunning female beauty. 

The striking photo below appears on page 120 of "Photographing the Invisible" by James Coates. The photo is of John Dewar, who recognized the figure on the right as being his deceased sister. 

spirit photography

In a footnote on pages 120 to 121 of the book, we are told this by Andrew Glendinning: 

"Mr. John Dewar, Jr., went to Mr. Boursnell’s, hoping to get a picture of his mother, but received instead a good portrait of his deceased sister Janie....I went twice with Mr. Dewar to Boursnell’s, Mr. Dewar taking his own plates with him. Mr. Boursncll invited Mr. Dewar to examine the camera and also invited us both into the dark room and requested Mr. Dewar to put the plates in the slides. After exposure of the plates in the camera, Mr. Boursnell asked Mr. Dewar to take the slides to the dark-room, to remove the plates and to develop them. I was with them in the darkroom during the process of development and fixing."

Again, we have a photo in which there appears a figure the photographer should have known nothing about, and also an examination of the photographic process that should have ruled out fraud. On page 264 of Photographing the Invisible by James Coates, PhD,  we have a photo that was taken in 1909 when only the woman was present. The figure on the photo was recognized by the woman and a friend as the face of the woman's deceased son. The woman says no photo was ever taken of the son while he was alive. The book  gives us quite a few similar photos. 

spirit photograph

It is clear from the above that a serious "deep dive" into the topic of spirit photography reveals a very weighty line of evidence worthy of very serious consideration, not at all something that should be lightly dismissed by glib putdowns. The skeptic tries to explain away all the reports of spirit photographs with a simple idea of "there were trickster frauds, and they fooled people." Such an idea is incapable of explaining the reports. No credible sleight-of-hand can explain frequent nineteenth century reports of someone going to a photographer he has never met, and getting a photograph of himself which also included another image matching those of his dead relative, whose appearance was unknown to the photographer. Nor can any conceivable sleight-of-hand theory credibly explain the appearance of such images on photographic plates when the whole photographic process was carefully monitored by someone looking for fraud, someone bringing his own blank photographic plates (as was so often reported), someone who found nothing unusual occurring. 

Below is Plate 1 from the beginning of Helene C. Lambert's very interesting book "A General Survey of Psychical Phenomena," which you can read here. We have some text at the bottom of the photo that seems to describe a photographic situation in which fraud was not possible, with the medium never touching the photographic plates. The anomalous figure was identified as the late Letty Hyde, by her relatives. 

spirit photograph

There is one explanation that could explain the reports without resorting to the paranormal: a conspiracy theory explanation. A skeptic could claim that the reports of experiences with spirit photography were mainly lies, and that there was some big conspiracy involving the photographers and the people who came to get the photographs, a conspiracy to spread false tales causing people to believe that paranormal "extras" were appearing in photographs. The problem with advancing such a story is that no one ever confessed to being involved in such a big conspiracy. Moreover, being someone who nowadays scorns certain type of people as being "conspiracy theorists," the skeptic is putting himself in a very bad spot if he resorts to becoming a conspiracy theorist himself. 

Of some relevance to this topic is the fact that in our century there have gradually been published very many photos seemingly inexplicable under materialist theories, with some dramatic examples you can view in the photos here, the 400+ photos here, the 800+ photos here, the thousands of photos here and the retrospective post here. The continued occurrence of such photographic anomalies should make us all the more inclined to seriously study inexplicable-seeming photos appearing many decades ago. 

In 2019 I published a video of my camera's viewfinder as I was photographing mysterious "orb faces" appearing as I photographed drops of clean, pure water falling against a black background.  The video is shown below. In the video, you can clearly see the face-like details appear many times in the camera's viewfinder as I was photographing nothing but ordinary drops of pure, clean water falling in front of a black featureless background. Similar videos of my camera's viewfinder during photography of the inexplicable can be seen in my posts here

In the video below, you can watch my camera viewfinder as I photographed some photos like the ones above.

You can use this link if you prefer to watch the video in a separate tab.

Friday, October 31, 2025

When Apparitions, Dreams or Visions Seem to Help or Save People

The stereotypical idea of a sighting of an apparition is the idea of some terrifying experience. This idea does not match reality very well. A large fraction of apparition sightings seem to occur near the time of death, when an apparition may seem to comfort a dying person, beckoning him to the next life. This very large class of apparitions is known as deathbed apparitions, and is discussed in my posts here

Then there are apparitions that seem to help or save people. Below is a newspaper account of one such apparition:

saved by wife's ghost

You can read the account below:


In the 1874 narrative below by Bourchier Wrey Savile, we read the first-hand account of someone who was threatened by a robber, and seemed to be saved by the mysterious appearance of an apparition:

"At this juncture my horse, growing impatient at the delay, started off : I clutched the reins, which I had let fall on his neck, for the purpose of checking him, when happening to turn my eyes, I saw to my utter astonishment that I was no longer alone. There, by my side, I beheld a horseman in a dark dress, mounted on a white steed. In intense amazement I gazed upon him ; where could he have come from?  He appeared as suddenly as if he had sprung from the earth. He must have been riding behind and have overtaken me. And yet I had not heard the slightest sound : it was mysterious, inexplicable. But the joy of being released from my perilous position soon overcame my feelings of wonder, and I began at once to address my companion. I asked him if he had seen any one, and then described to him 
what had taken place, and how relieved I felt by his sudden appearance, which now removed all cause of fear. He made no reply, and on looking at his face, he seemed paying hut slight attention to my words, but continued intently gazing in the direction of the gate, now about a quarter of a mile ahead. I followed his gaze, and saw the reaper emerge from his concealment and cut across a field to our left, resheathing his sickle as he hurried along. He had evidently seen that I was no longer alone, and had relinquished his intended attempt.

All cause for alarm being gone, I once more sought to enter into conversation with my deliverer, but again without the slightest success. Not a word did he deign to give me in reply. I continued talking, however, as we rode on our way towards the gate, though I confess feeling both surprised and hurt at my companion’s mysterious silence. Once, however, and only once did I hear his voice. Having watched the figure of the reaper disappear over the brow of a neighbouring hill, I turned to my companion and said, ' Can it for a moment be doubted that my prayer was heard, and that you were sent for my deliverance by the Lord ? ’ ’ Then it was that I thought I heard the horseman speak, and that he uttered the single word, ' Amen.'  Not another word did he give utterance to, though I tried to elicit from him replies to my questions, both in English and Welsh.

We were now approaching the gate, which I hastened to open, and having done so with my stick, I waited at the side of the road for him to pass through; but he came not; I turned my head to look — the mysterious horseman was gone ! I was dumbfounded ; I looked back in the direction from which we had just been riding, but though I could command a view of the road for a considerable distance, he was not to be seen. He had disappeared as mysteriously as he had come."

Below is an account of someone whose painting career seemed to be helped by the appearance of apparitions:

artist painting ghosts

You can read the account here:


Below we have a vivid account of a man claiming that an apparition appeared with a mission of scaring him into giving up drinking.  (Click on the image to read it more clearly.) 

ghost with a mission

You can read the account here:


The account below is from page 101 of the periodical here. We read of a man who seemed to have seen a strange vision of an event occurring to his wife. The vision ends up being of great help to a needy family. We read this:

"Mr. C. G. Sander told of a vision he had while at Matlock, of a destitute man calling at his house in London, wishing to sweep away the snow. He was so impressed by his vision that he wrote to his wife, telling her about it, and saying she must find out all about the man and help him. When he got home he discovered that the man of his vision had actually called at the very moment he had seen the vision, and his wife had allowed him to sweep away the snow. On receiving his letter next morning, she made enquiries and went to the man’s house, where she found his wife and three children absolutely without bed, food, or fire. She gave them suitable help in their extremity, and found work for him  as a milkman, in which occupation he continued for two or three years, though he was really a painter."

The account below is from page 197 of the publication here.  We read of a man who has a vision that seems to prevent a disaster:

"One evening, while I was living in the Manse at Margate, I was feeling tired, and as twilight was setting in, I thought I would have a little rest before lighting the gas, and lay down on a couch. My eves were closed for about two minutes, when I suddenly saw in vision the gas-ring of the geyser in the bathroom turned full on. I at once felt it was a strange vision, and had a meaning. Accordingly I rushed upstairs to the bathroom and when I opened the door I was nearly knocked down by an overpowering smell of gas. The gasring was full on. I turned it off at once, opened the window and door, and let the gas go free. If I had not acted at once on receiving that warning, a maid would have gone into that bathroom with a lighted taper to light the gas. She would probably have been killed and the window and roof would have been shattered. But we were saved from such a calamity because I was sufficiently psychic and sensitive to have received from some ministering one a picture of the open geyser gas-ring, and I thank God for it. "

Next we have an account of a dream that seems to have saved a woman's life:

saved from death by dream

You can read the account here:


Below is an account of a man who seemed to be saved by a dream figure giving very specific instructions:

saved by a dream

You can read the account here:


Below is a newspaper account of a  wife who was still alive being incorrectly buried.  Her husband had dreams that seemed to alert him that she was still living.  This led to the wife being rescued from her premature burial. 

saved by a dream

You can read the account here:


The newspaper account below is rather hard to read, but reading it is worth the effort. We have an account of two men with matching dreams, dreams that end up saving both of them.


You can read the account here:


Below we have an account of an apparition that seems to save four people from a boating peril:

ghost saving someone

You can read the account here:

Tuesday, October 28, 2025

Dogma-Doling Professors Discard or Ignore All Clues That Annoy Them

Shackled by the iron chains of custom, today's professors of science tend to be People of Dogma. They keep promulgating various dogmas that arose centuries ago, such as the dogma that the brain is the source of the human mind, and the dogma that the human species is an accident of blind, purposeless forces of nature. These claims are dogmas because there is no evidence proving them, no sound argument for their likely truth, and also very much evidence suggesting that they are untrue. Today's dogma-doling professor follows senseless rules such as "nothing spooky allowed" and  "discard or ignore all clues that annoy me." 

scientist ignoring evidence

An intelligent way to analyze observations is to weigh evidence like a jury weighs evidence, kind of keeping in your mind a scale in which items of evidence supporting opposite conclusions are placed on opposite sides of the scale. 

But today's dogma-doling professor does not use such a scale. What such a professor should be doing is keeping in his mind a scale like the one shown below, with two sides, one marked "We are just brains," and the other marked "We are souls." Whenever the professor gets an observation that belongs on the "we are souls" side, he should be placing that evidence on the "we are souls" side of the scale, keeping it there. Whenever the professor gets an observation that belongs on the "we are just brains" side, he should be placing that evidence on the "we are just brains" side of the scale, keeping it there if the observation holds up to scrutiny as robust, replicated evidence produced by best scientific practices (which almost all neuroscience research fails to do). And if the weight of evidence ever tilts things to the "we are souls" conclusion, the scientist should prefer that conclusion, or at least say something like "currently the evidence suggests we are more than just brains, but it's too early to declare a final verdict." 

But dogma-doling professors do not keep such a scale. Instead of placing new observation reports on the appropriate side of such a scale, such professors simply follow the rule: throw away any report belonging on the "we are souls" side of the scale. Such professors also place on the "we are just brains" side of the scale endless examples of poor research following bad research practices, such as experiments with study group sizes way too small for a reliable result. 

You can compare this policy to a wife who acts like this:

January 1: The wife reads a letter on her table from a woman discussing all the sex she recently had with the wife's husband. The wife says, "Those must be lies, because I know my husband is faithful."

January 3: The wife notices under her bed some panties she does not recognize. She says, "I must have bought these panties before, and forgot about buying them."

January 5: The wife hears her husband behind a closed door, telling his mistress that he enjoyed all the exciting sex they had yesterday. Instead of opening the door, the wife says, "That must not be my husband talking, but merely a voice on the television, one that coincidentally matches my husband's voice."

January 7: The wife arrives home unexpected, and sees her husband having sexual intercourse with his mistress. The wife says, "I must just be hallucinating, because I am sure my husband is faithful to me." 

Here the wife is following a rule of "discard all clues that annoy me." And that is just the rule that is followed by today's dogma-doling professor. 

Reality has provided a constant stream of clues that defy the dogmas of such professors. They include the following:

  • The accounts of very many thousands of reliable witnesses who had near-death experiences, often reporting the most vivid and life-changing experiences at a time when their heart had stopped and their brain waves had shut down, something that should have prevented any experience according to "brains make minds" dogmas. 
  • The accounts of very many people reporting out-of-body experiences in which they observed their own bodies from a position meters away (discussed herehere, and here). 
  • The many cases in which medical personnel who did not have such experiences verified the medical resuscitation details recalled by people who had near-death experiences, who recalled medical details that occurred when such people should have been completely unconscious because their hearts had stopped.
  • Very many cases of people who saw an apparition of someone they did not know had died, with the witness soon learning the person did die at about the time the apparition was seen (discussed in the 18 posts here). 
  • Very many cases when multiple witnesses reported seeing the same apparition (discussed in my series of posts here). 
  • A great abundance of reports in the nineteenth century of spiritual manifestations such as mysterious raps that spelled out messages, tables moving when no one touched them, tables half-levitating when no one touched them, and tables fully levitating when no  one touched them (discussed in the series of posts here).  
  • Spectacular cases in the history of mediums, with paranormal phenomena often being carefully documented by observing scientists, as in the cases of Daniel Dunglas HomeEusapia PalladinoLeonora Piper, and Indridi Indridason.
  • Two hundred years of evidence for clairvoyance in which people could observe things far away or observe things when they were blindfolded or observe things in closed containers such as locked boxes. 
  • Abundant photographic evidence for mysterious orbs, including 800 photos of mysterious striped orbs, orbs appearing with dramatically repeating patterns, and orbs appearing with dramatically repeating patterns while falling water was being photographed.
  • Abundant reports of mysterious orbs being seen with the naked eye, described in the 120+ posts here.  
  • A great abundance of anecdotal evidence for telepathy, with large fractions of the human population reporting telepathic experiences. 
  • More than a century of solid laboratory evidence for telepathy, including cases discussed herehere, and here.  
  • Very much evidence for a phenomenon of materialization, involving the mysterious appearance of tangible forms resembling human forms, sometimes a form with mobility, closely resembling a human body, with multiple simultaneous witnesses reporting seeing such a wonder.  
  • An extremely common "deathbed vision" phenomenon in which people report seeing deceased relatives nearby, with the phenomenon occurring to as many as 10 percent to 20 percent of dying people. 
  • Extremely numerous cases in which living people report hard-to-explain events and synchronicity suggesting interaction with survivors of death.

What do our dogma-doling professors do with such clues, clues which in one way or another defy the dogmas such professors cherish? They throw away such clues. Such professors ignore such clues, and censor them, so that you do not read about such clues in the papers, lectures and books of such professors, or only hear about such clues in misleading depictions of such evidence. It is just as if their rule is "discard or ignore all clues that annoy me." In this regard, they are just like the evidence-ignoring wife described earlier in this post. 

scientist discarding unwanted observations


scientific censorship

We don't literally see scenes like the one below, but what goes on is equivalent from an evidence-suppression standpoint.  Every time a professor says there is no evidence for paranormal phenomena which are documented by hundreds of years of scientific evidence, it is an evidence-suppression attempt as bad as the one depicted in the visual below. 

materialist thought police

When people point out to scientists their very unscientific tendency to ignore or discard all evidence conflicting with their beliefs, some scientists may defensively state absurd falsehoods to try to justify their indolence in studying observations they should have studied.  So, for example, I read today a scientist who is trying to convince us there is no real data on a topic for which there has been a wealth of data for decades, while also making the very absurd claim that eyewitness testimony is the worst type of evidence (a claim which, if believed, would cause us to free most of the murderers in prison, and also retract almost all experimental scientific papers ever published, since they rely on eyewitness testimony by their authors). 

Saturday, October 25, 2025

Additional Dreams or Visions or Apparitions That Seemed to Foretell a Death or Disaster

 In the series of posts below, I discussed dreams, visions or mysterious voices that seemed to foretell a death or disaster:

When Dreams or Visions Foretell a Death

More Dreams or Visions That Seemed to Foretell a Death

Still More Dreams or Visions That Seemed to Foretell a Death

Still More Dreams, Visions or Voices That Seemed to Foretell a Death


Some More Dreams or Visions That Seemed to Foretell a Death or Disaster

When the Future Whispers to the Present

When Dreams or Premonitions Seem to Act Prophetically




Let us look at some more cases of this type.

Below is a newspaper account of sightings of a spooky Lady in Black who seems to be an apparition that heralds a death in a royal family:

ghostly herald of death


You can read the account here:

https://chroniclingamerica.loc.gov/lccn/sn84026749/1907-09-01/ed-1/seq-41/

Another source tells us of how different families have different types of death omen accounts.


death omen traditions in different families

The following newspaper account is from 1911:

"SAVED BY HIS DREAM BALLOONIST TAKES STRANGE VISION AS A WARNING. Gives Up His Vocation and His Successor Is Killed Within Two Weeks.

A dream in Buffalo five years ago, following an exhibition in a local park, caused Carl McManus to give up ballooning for a less dangerous vocation, and, as he believes, probably saved his life. Mr. McManus is now a traveling salesman for a New York house and was in Buffalo recently on business. At the Lafayette hotel he told his story. 'I am only slightly superstitious,' said McManus, 'but that dream proved too much for me. I’m mighty glad that it did, too.  I had gone to bed rather early on the night of the dream, following my exhibition at the park. Things had gone rather badly and I was tired out. A couple of narrow escapee had slightly unnerved me.' 

'It couldn’t have been more than ten minutes after I had fallen asleep before I started to dream. I was up in the air sailing along beautifully. There was no wind and the balloon rose slowly and gracefully. I went higher and remained up longer than usual and then made ready to descend. I threw out the ballast and held tight to the parachute, but the balloon failed to shoot up. That was strange, I thought. I pulled the cord and let out the gas. Instead of falling the big bag remained stationary. It was most unusual and inexplicable.'

'Thoroughly alarmed and mystified by this time, I cut the cords of the parachute. There was nothing doing. The balloon and the parachute seemed anchored in the air to stay there. Then I awoke. A cold sweat covered my body. The more I thought about the dream the more convinced I became that it was an ominous warning. It means, I told myself, that some day I will go up and never come down again alive. The next day I gave up ballooning. My friends protested, but I told them I knew what was best for me. I left for New York that evening.'

'A couple of weeks later I was reading a paper when I came across an item telling about an accident at an Ohio county fair in which a balloonist was killed when his parachute failed to work. The man who was killed was the one who had stepped into my shoes when I quit. The date was one I had been scheduled to fill. If I had kept my job I would probably have been killed, I told myself. I am not very religious, but you can just bet that I got busy right then and offered up thanks. And the following Sunday I attended church, too. ' ”

You can read the account here:

https://cdnc.ucr.edu/?a=d&d=SSTR19110930.2.25&srpos=22&e=-------en--20--21--txt-txIN-%22strange+vision%22-------

The account below is one of the most remarkable in this series of posts. It is reported in an 1888 edition of a California newspaper, which says it comes from the New York Times. We read of a man who left his family to seek his fortune in the American West of the late nineteenth century. Suddenly the man has a psychic vision in which he seems to be transported back to his home. There he sees his brother who he has not seen in 14 years, seemingly in great illness or close to death. In the vision the younger brother has a prominent mustache the older brother has never seen him have.  Here is the first part of the account (click on the image to read it better):

vision of a brother's death

Here is the conclusion of the account.  The man soon gets a telegram telling him his brother died about when the vision occurred. The man sees a photograph of the brother, who has a mustache matching the one the man saw in the vision.


The news account can be read here:


Here is a news account of a woman who seemed to have a vision that foretold a death:

foretell a death

You can read the account here:


The account below tells a tragic tale of a mother who had a dream of her son disappearing in a "phantom sea," very shortly before her son was crushed to death by a street car. 

prophetic dreams

You can read the account here:


Below we have an account of a death foretold by a dream:

dream foretelling a death

You can read the account here:

https://chroniclingamerica.loc.gov/lccn/sn89053684/1902-12-18/ed-1/seq-9/

The riveting account below by Frank C. Dana appeared in 1912, and you will not regret taking the time to carefully read it. We read of a vision that seemed to foretell or inform Frank of either the death or great peril of his beloved on a voyage of a ship that hit an iceberg.  The ship is not named, but from the details given you can safely assume it was the Titanic.  We read this:

"I have come to be forty years old without marrying. Recently I met in Venice an American lady, the first woman to cause me to feel that I  wished her to become one with me. I was introduced to her by a mutual friend and from the moment I first saw her I felt strangely drawn to her. This feeling grew as we enjoyed that unique city in each other's company. Together we threaded the winding narrow passageways—they cannot be called streets—on which are displayed trinkets to tempt tourists. We strolled about St. Mark's square and fed the pigeons there... It was one evening at Lido, a resort near Venice, on the shore of the Adriatic, that we agreed to pass what remained of our natural lives together. Miss Margaret Lawrence—she was ten years my Junior—admitted that she, as I, experienced her first love, a soul love rather than a physical love, for neither of us was in the first flush of youth. We spent a part of the winter together in Florence, Rome and Naples, each and all places overflowing with that which appeals to persons who love art and, above art, to dwell where dwelt 2.000 years ago living, sentient beings of whom we know much. 

At the coming of the new year I was obliged to return to America. I sailed from Naples one afternoon when the sun stood low over the beautiful bay and with a glass could see my love standing on the sea wall gazing after me till distance caused her to fade from my eyes. Several months must pass before she would join me, but in the meanwhile I would be interested in preparing our future borne. As soon as I reached America I commenced these preparations, but even they could not take away a loneliness that 1 had never experienced before. I counted the weeks till I should be united to one I could not but esteem a companion of the soul as well as of the flesh. Why I felt so toward my Margaret I was at a loss to know. I only knew that I so regarded her. The spring opened, and with it I received a letter from England giving me the sailing date of the woman whose coming meant so much to me. I marked off each day on my calendar to intervene between the present and her arrival. I read of the sailing of her ship and was looking forward to our reunion when— one night I went to bed very early, having been up the night before working on the furnishing of our home. I had not been asleep more than an hour before I was awakened by a chilly feeling. I drew more blankets over me, but I could not get warm. I lay shivering, but, being sleepy, passed into a condition that can only be described as half asleep and half awake. 

I was again on the Grand Canal at Venice with Margaret. But instead of the season being summer it was winter. The stars were shining above, but, oh. how cold! My teeth chattered; Margaret's teeth chattered. But despite the fact that we were locked in each other’s arms we could not get warm. St. Mark's square was lighted, as it always is at night, and as I gazed the lights seemed to be slowly sinking. There was a strange look about them, a ghostly look. But they were too far distant for me to see them plainly. They did not light the palace or the lion of St. Mark's or the campanile. They seemed stretched along a huge, dark surface. Then suddenly I heard a boom. It seemed to me the doges’ palace, that had stood for centuries reflecting the grandeur of a people who had long ago passed away, had been blown up, and the explosion was followed by a wail I shall never forget—a wall unlike any I had ever heard before, a wail of horrible despair. The cold continued, and then for the first time I noticed that the canal in which we were floating was filled with ice. I had never thought of this sheet of water, fitted especially for summer, as being frozen. Huge cakes towered about us, rubbing against us, and it seemed at times that they would crush us or overturn us into the cold, black water. There were other craft, too, with wild looking persons in them, pulling at huge oars, trying to keep free of the ice or to go somewhere. And I saw persons struggling in the water, all with agonized expressions on their faces. Some of them tried to cling to our frail craft, but our gondolier pushed them off. All was confusion in my brain, for, while I was on the Grand Canal in Venice, I was at the same time out at sea. 

But the most frightful part of this experience was yet to come. The lights that 1 had been watching and which stood on the water's very edge slowly changed their position. Those at one end disappeared, and those at the other were elevated. Then the latter slid down and went out. There were shrieks that froze me with horror. I shook myself in my bed and by an effort succeeded in throwing off my trance. 1 knew that while my body had been in a warm bed my soul had been elsewhere. Some great catastrophe had occurred, and from the first I connected Margaret with it. I lay shivering, shuddering, till I could lie no longer, then got up and, putting on a warm double gown, walked the floor. I was in an agony of fear about Margaret. She was out on the ocean, and as I thought over the vision in which 1 bad taken part 1 felt sure that some marine disaster had happened to the ship in which she had sailed. 

There was no more sleep for me that night, and when morning came I was unable to arise from my bed. Fearing that some disease had at tacked me in the night, I sent for a doctor, who came and said that I was threatened with pneumonia. He treated me, and when be came again in the afternoon he found me out of bed. The physical strain had left me, but the mental strain remained. If there had been a catastrophe I had surely been in it. and the shock had remained. When in the afternoon 1 took up an evening paper and saw that the ocean liner on which Margaret was coming to me had struck an iceberg, but was being towed to land, all of her passengers and crew having been saved, 1 knew that the announcement was not correct. 1 knew that an ocean tragedy had occurred. What concerned me was whether Margaret had been saved. 

Then came a brief period during which the extent of the disaster was not known, followed by the news that the ship had gone down, and but a third of those aboard her had been taken from the boats into which they had been hurried to a steamer and were being brought to port. The names of those persons were being telegraphed. I saw among them the name of my beloved. What did my vision mean? Not that she had died and exercised a supernatural power to take me over miles of space to witness that terrible scene. I waited eagerly, not only to be reunited with her after her terrible experience, but for an explanation of my strange vision. 

When the steamer bearing the rescued arrived 1 was at the dock. One by one I saw them come ashore, but not Margaret. Then upon inquiry came the blow. She had been removed with others to one of the boats, had been taken from it into the rescuing steamer in a serious condition and had died on the inward trip. I will not dwell on my loss. That is one of the constantly recurring bereavements that concern us as individuals. The other part of my story concerns us as human beings. Each is welcome to draw his own inference. 

The only conclusion I have arrived at is that Margaret was gifted with the power while living and in the face of death to draw me to her that I might take part with her in what she was enduring. But back of this is another inference, though I admit it is entirely my own—that this desire, made good by a power to bring me over hundreds of miles to her, was an expression of the fact that two individuals may become one in soul by the power of love. Be that as it may, I am living out the remainder of my life impatiently waiting for a reunion with my other soul part. Since the events I have described I am as one detained in a foreign land."

You can read the full account here:

https://cdnc.ucr.edu/?a=d&d=VDP19121206.2.28&srpos=68&e=-------en--20--1--txt-txIN--------