Ghost Stories

“‘What’s the matter?” I said. ‘Seen a ghost?’

‘Well, you know,’ he said slowly, ‘I’m not at all sure that I haven’t.’” -Outlander

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Confession time: do you believe in ghosts? If you do you’re not alone. Studies estimate that just about half of the population in the US and UK believe in the paranormal. I recently posed the question to an Outlander Facebook fan group and the stories of people’s experiences with the supernatural came pouring in. Ghosts, it seems, are everywhere.

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So let’s scare ourselves a bit and tell some ghost stories. The supernatural plays a rather large role throughout all the Outlander novels. This is a series contingent upon time travel, after all. But more than actual ghosts and the paranormal, the novels and the series explore how we are figuratively haunted. That is, the ghost stories that are the most true for us tend to come from within. We can be haunted by our pasts and, in the case of Outlander, we can be haunted by the future.

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“For Jamie, Frank was no more than a ghost, the dim possibility of a refuge for me, in the unlikely event of necessity. For me, Frank was the man I had lived with, had shared my bed and body with—had abandoned, at the last, to stay with Jamie Fraser.” -Dragonfly in Amber

But first let’s talk actual ghosts, meaning spirits of the deceased that visit us. Who is a believer? Well, women are slightly more likely than men to believe in the paranormal. Not surprisingly, people who believe in the supernatural are also more likely to think they have seen a ghost. In this case it is a matter of Believing Is Seeing, rather than vice-versa.

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“‘We’ve ghosts enough between us, Sassenach. If the evils of the past canna hinder us—neither then shall any fears of the future. We must just put things behind us and get on. Aye?’” -A Breath of Snow and Ashes

We are also more likely to believe in the paranormal or supernatural if someone we know or trust is a believer. I am unlikely to accept the headlines of the supermarket tabloids (Woman Gives Birth to Slime Baby!) but a ghost story from a family member will give me more pause.

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“Now I wept for him for the last time, knowing even as the tears slid down my cheeks that we had parted, once and for all, twenty-odd years before, on the crest of a green Scottish hill.

“‘Goodbye, my dear,’” I whispered, and went out to sleep downstairs, away from the ghosts.” -Voyager

Finally, we are more likely to attribute incidents to ghosts if we are in an area that is reputably haunted- more commonly known as The Power Of Suggestion. A noise or creak in a modern building likely doesn’t elicit any heart-stopping jitters. That same noise in an old building, however, can make us panic and look for things that go bump in the night.

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“He recognized in the Scot the same compulsion he had had a few moments earlier—the need to speak a name kept hidden, to bring back for a moment the ghost of a love.” -Voyager

Can we ever explain our ghostly experiences? Maybe. The research is a bit controversial, but neuroscientist Michael Persinger has argued for decades that electromagnetic fields in the environment affect the temporal lobes of the brain. Since this is the part of our brain that controls sensory input, this can give us a feeling of being watched, feeling another presence, or seeing or hearing things that might not actually be there. Similarly, infrasound– sound waves that exist below our normal range of hearing- can induce feelings of anxiety and panic, much like a haunting would.

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“Of course it isn’t these homely and accustomed ghosts that trouble sleep and curdle wakefulness. Look back, hold a torch to light the recesses of the dark. Listen to the footsteps that echo behind, when you walk alone.“ -Drums of Autumn

Environmental toxins may also play a role. Chronic carbon monoxide poisoning can cause auditory and visual hallucinations. Some research suggests that mold in houses might cause abnormal neuropsychiatric signs.

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“All the time the ghosts flit past and through us, hiding in the future. We look in the mirror and see the shades of other faces looking back through the years; we see the shape of memory, standing solid in an empty doorway. By blood and by choice, we make our ghosts; we haunt ourselves.” -Drums of Autumn

Finally, it is very common for people to suffer from sleep paralysis, in which a person is unable to move or speak during times of falling asleep or awakening. Sleep paralysis can induce auditory and visual hallucinations and stimulations, often resulting in feelings of panic or anxiety- and perhaps mimic the feeling of being haunted. I’ve had incidents of sleep paralysis before and I can attest that it is terrifying.

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“What do you want?” I said again, feeling helpless. “I can’t do anything for you. I know you’re there; I can see you. But that’s all.”
Nothing moved, no words were spoken. But quite clearly the thought formed in my mind, in a voice that was not my own.
That’s enough, it said.” -Drums of Autumn

But what does it say about us as human beings that so many of us, despite living in an age of scientific reason and perhaps having reasonable explanations for the paranormal, still believe in ghosts? Why do we tell ghost stories and why do we choose to accept them?

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“I could easily see too the ranks of ghosts who stood behind them; the families and friends who remained still in Scotland, whether on the earth … or under it.” -The Fiery Cross 

Ghost stories aren’t really about ghosts. At their core they are about people- people who used to walk this earth who had  families and passions and lovers and dreams. The circumstances of their deaths (murder, war, accident, etc) may contribute to their supernatural lore, but their lives are the real stories. That is why we care.

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“I felt beset by whispering ghosts, their loss, their need, their desperate love pulling me apart. Apart from Jamie, apart from myself.” -A Breath of Snow and Ashes

I once stayed at a supposedly haunted hotel in Nevada where the ghosts of the nearby mine shaft were said to roam. But it wasn’t the circumstances of their deaths (the infamous Yellow Jacket Mine fire) that was the fascinating part of the tale for me- it was their lives. Hundreds of men staking out a life in the Nevada desert, leaving behind families or dragging along reluctant wives and children for a chance at wealth. That’s the really gritty stuff. That’s what makes a good story.

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“I woke to the patter of rain on canvas, with the feel of my first husband’s kiss on my lips. I blinked, disoriented, and by reflex put my fingers to my mouth. To keep the feeling, or to hide it? I wondered, even as I did so.”         -The Fiery Cross

The real hauntings in our lives come from within- regret for our past, grief for our loved ones, nostalgia for our childhoods, and worries about the future. Those are the ghosts we carry with us in this life. When we let those feelings surface they are often too painful for reality. Is it any wonder, then, that we as a species engage in ghost stories that probably aren’t harmful at all?

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“‘In China,’ he said, ‘there are … stories. Prophecy. That one day the ghosts will come.’” -Voyager

Think about Brianna’s favorite novel, A Christmas Carol. What is it in essence except a ghost story? It tells the story of the literal ghosts of Christmases Past, Present, and Future. But it also tells of the hauntings that come from Scrooge’s own life- his regret over how he treated his partner and family, his nostalgia of his failed love, and his grief over the eventual fate of Tiny Tim.

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These themes have always existed in literature because they are universal human experiences. Whether we have collective regret for our actions as a nation…

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…pain and nostalgia for a past we cannot recover…

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…or grief for lost loved ones…

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…we are constantly haunted. We all share in this; suffering, as they say, is universal.

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Ghost stories exist because of that collective empathizing. We tell stories to bring people back to life and to reflect on our own lives. We tell stories to remember and to learn.

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And that’s why we are so invested in our Outlander characters, is it not? Because we care about their loves and their pasts and their futures. Long after we have stopped reading or watching we sit and reflect for awhile, letting their stories haunt us. We let the ghosts of Jamie and Claire and their friends and families settle in around us… then we pick up the book or remote and go back for more.

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6 thoughts on “Ghost Stories”

  1. I do believe, I do. I have seen, felt. Yet I am not afraid, exactly. My ghosts have been prophetic. Timely to encourage behavior that may have well saved my life, I am grateful, thankful for their lives lived and lost.

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  2. I lived in a house built in 1850 and I had a “lady” living there with us…my daughter and I both saw her…she never did any thing bad just sat in my dining room some evenings and went up and down my open stair way…she was no problem….I think she was someone who had lived in the house probably in the 1800’s as she dressed in that type of clothing…she was quiet and never caused any noise at all…pretty woman…tall and slender…never looked directly at me…mostly saw her in the summer just at twilight…I have had some paranormal experiences but I try not to encourage any…

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  3. Inner ghosts or demons are one thing the existence of spirits which we also calls ghosts are another. I find that it is typical western attitude thinking that questions the existence in the face of overwhelming evidence. Our religions also have a lot to do with the attitude; the clerics had a lot of information destroyed because is was contra to their doctrine….

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  4. In 2009 I moved into the second floor of a house built in 1820. The first floor was my landlord’s dental office. Over and over again, the security system would go off on the night. After I was rudely roused from sleep one night I called the security company because I didn’t recognize the zone causing the alarm and was tol d the source was a motion detector in my kitchen. When I told the man there was no one in the apartment but me and my three cats, he responded “It had to be something much larger than a cat to set off the detector”. On another occasion, a Friday night, I was awakened early in the night by the sound of footsteps and coughing coming from the stairs leading to my apartment and then to the attic. Figuring my landlord was working late and storing something in the attic I went back to sleep. The next morning when I woke up, my three cats were sitting at the end of the bed staring at me. Someone might think they were just hungry and wanted me to get up but they had never done this before. I went out to the kitchen to feed them and there I discovered the door to my apartment standing wide open!

    I stopped in to my landlord’s dental offices to ask about a repair the following Monday and we got into discussion about the history of the house. He happened to have a written history and was pleased to give me a copy. If course, he didn’t believe in ghosts so I didn’t pursue discussions in that direction after he assured me he hadn’t been in the building Friday night, the office had closed early and I had been the only one in the building all weekend.

    About this time I was elected president in the local chapter of an international organization and it made more sense to live in the next town over so I moved. I hadn’t believed in ghosts before living with one but my experience changed my mind. Within a year after moving, my favorite cat was gone after a briefcase with cancer. Some months after his passing, I was watching television when I sensed a motion out of the corner of my right eye and glanced over into the next room, where litter boxes and our tall cat tree were situated. He was like a cat-shaped cloud that had just descended from the cat tree and as he had done so many times in life was walking casually toward the litterboxes. I watched as long as possible, until he disappeared from sight.

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