They dated and even though Tom was not Catholic, Dorothy’s parents could see he was a wonderful lad of good moral fiber and they wholeheartedly approved of the relationship. That October as their separate semesters were well under way Tom walked with Dorothy through the colorful wooded autumn trails of his campus at Wintergreen Gorge. At a wonderfully secluded site by a small waterfall he pulled a ring from his jacket and proposed. It was a simple ring, with one small quarter cakat diamond, but to Dorothy it was the most beautiful piece of jewelry she had ever beheld. He asked her to marry him and she accepted. Always the traditionalist Dorothy wanted to be a June bride and they set the date.
But the year was 1941 and December 7th the world forever changed for that generation of American youth. Tom was shipped off to the European theater of World War 2 before Christmas. They had toyed with the idea of having an early wedding, but they had no money and decided that it was best if they postponed it until his return.
Dorothy was heartsick but she continued her education at Mercyhurst while Tom fought the Nazis in
Of course Dorothy’s world was torn asunder. Her grief knew no end, but in her sorrow she turned to the convent of the Sisters of Mercy for solace. She found peace sitting alone in the College’s Christ the King Chapel, lighting the candles in memory of Tom and it was during this time she knew that no other man would ever take his place, so she joined the convent and became a nun with the Sisters of Mercy. After her training in the sisterhood she took her final vows and following the service she came back to the Chapel where she had originally made her decision. She took out her engagement ring that Tom had given her and placed it on the finger of the baby Jesus in the area between the main Christ the King’s Chapel and the smaller Queens chapel as a symbol of both her devotion to the church and her leaving her old life behind as she moved towards the future.
The years went by and Dorothy adapted well to the life at the convent and was a studious and hard working member of the order. When the war ended in 1945 Dorothy was still serving the college community when she had a visitor. In the dark light of the chapel the young man in uniform stepped forward, but even before she saw his face Dorothy knew who it was and in the shock of discovery she almost fainted. It was Tom. He had never died in
Dorothy was overjoyed at the safe return of the man she loved. But as they spent time together the conflict in her heart tore her apart. She had loved Tom but was far in the process of moving on with her life. Tom acted like their parting was just a few days ago and he wanted to start the relationship right where they had left it, but for Dorothy that was a lifetime ago. She was a different person; she had devoted her life to God. That Tom was not a Catholic and had no desire to become one only aggravated her frustration. But deep in her heart she did truly love him. If there was every to be man in her life her heart knew it could only be Tom. Tom was very frustrated with the situation as well. He had held onto his love for Dorothy through the daily hell of war on the battlefield, and he was deeply hurt by her inability to make a decision about their future together. He demanded an answer.
One night after praying long and hard before the statue of the baby Jesus that held her engagement ring on its finger, Dorothy was overcome with grief and frustration. She loved Tom but he was pushing her too hard, these decisions were coming at her too fast. To her it seemed her life was spiraling out of control. She was frantic, and the pressure was too much for her fragile mind. She ran up to her small room that was just above the chapel and in manic frustration she committed suicide by hanging herself from a light fixture.
Soon apparitions of a nun were seen throughout the
A young female student had seen the ring on the statues finger and had taken it to play a prank on her boyfriend. Their relationship had been a long distance one since she came to attend Mercyhurst but they were still committed to each other and he visited every weekend. They had been talking about marriage but he had cold feet and was stalling to pop the question. So this young lady took Dorothy’s ring to fool her boyfriend into thinking someone else had beat him to the punch, and hopefully spur him into making his own proposal. She called him on the phone to tell him she had something very important to talk about and would meet him halfway between the college and their hometown. But on her way to meet him she died in a particularly bizarre and violent freak accident on the highway.
Her friends were sure it was because of the ring. And word rapidly spread throughout the college community that the Ghost Nun’s ring was cursed. It is rumored that College officials were also terrified of the possible curse on account of the various paranormal activities that had manifest itself campus wide since her suicide. They decided the best thing to do was to bury Dorothy’s ring in a secret location on campus so no one else could fall victim to the curse.
I have known the basics of this story for some years and before investigating it further I had read a wonderful version of it in the book “Ghosts of Erie County” by Stephanie Wincik. Her book is full of fascinating and spooky Ghost Stories from
The Cursed ring is buried, and no one else in all these passing years have been exposed to its blight. But the ghostly activities of the suicidal nun did not stop with the burial of the engagement ring. To this day students and staff have the occasional run in with the forlorn spirit of Dorothy.
Here is a letter from a former student:
I went to
Confused and heartbroken the spirit of Dorothy still roams the Campus of Mercyhurst College. Does she still look for answers while traversing the twilight between worlds? Or is she stuck in a state of limbo because the violent death she suffered at her own hands? We will never know for sure but the apparition of the nun has never gone away.
And many students who walk over the small green island in the middle of
If you visit
Then go into the
Until next time,
Pastor Swope
Such a sad story. God bless her and may she be in peace. :(
ReplyDeleteGreat story, Pastor. Truly tragic story. May her soul indeed find peace.
ReplyDeleteLove the story overall.
This is one heck of a story Paranormal Pastor. Thanks for posting it as I'd never heard of it before. By the way, I was watching a interview with Barry Taff. Not sure if you've seen the movie The Entity but it was based on a case he examined. Anyway, he mentioned a instance during that case where there were many people in a room who witnessed a green light take the form of a face on a wall. Everyone was interviewed immediately after this happened and their stories all concurred. He also said numerous pictures of the face were taken. But when the film was developed there was nothing there. Now how can something that was visible to more than a dozen people in a room not show up in pictures? I'm not saying paranormal phenomena does not exist, and Taff and his team did catch some phenomena on film so I think it can also be caught on film, but could there be instances where very real phenomena is visible to us but invisible to the naked eye. Could we be witnessing phenomena from another dimension or phenomena that is somehow projected in our mind? Any thoughts on this Pastor?
ReplyDeleteThanks for the Comments Mlfoley and Cryptidsrus,
ReplyDeleteVery tragic. But it is good to see that the curse ended with the ring and she seems to be very benevolent to the current students according to all accounts. Students past and present that I talked to have no fear of her even though she is quite active.
Thanks for the insightful account about Mr.Taff Anonymous,
ReplyDeleteI have always said that the paranormal is always around us but we have to actually be watchful and take notice. Rather than have the phenomena coming from outside projected to our mind I think all people have a ability to be responsive to certain paranormal phenonema but it can be dulled by the stresses of modern 21st century life.
A lot of the Missionaries that I have talked to that have shared their paranormal tales have come up with a similar hypothesis. It seems the more 'simple' the life in a particular region the more paranormal phenomena is taken as a part of everyday life. The skeptic would say it is primitive superstition but the Missionaries themselves are constantly amazed at what they encounter in certain regions of the Earth.
I think in Mr.Taff's story everyone in the room probably was in the right frame of mind to see the phenomenal experience.
I also think you are spot on about some phenomena being limited to the human eye, just as EVPs are limited to recorded medium.
A sad tale, hers is, but at least she's not a malevolent entity wondering around. However, who's to say there isn't some vile spirit up to no good regarding the ring of her's that might have manipulated the situation to drive her to hang herself? Perhaps she's guarding over the place in opposition to said spirit? Would it not have been better to maybe melt it down instead of bury it? I wonder...quite a few questions.
ReplyDeletePastor Swope - your story reminded me of the ghostly nun at Borley Rectory in England where I grew up. Long since burned down - it was at one time considered the most "haunted house" in England. It was built on a monastery. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Borley_Rectory
ReplyDeleteMy questyion is this: when a holy person such as a nun or a monk 'haunt' a place, does that mean that their face was not sufficient - that they are not in heaven? Where does grace and God's forgiveness end and a fate as an earth-bound ghost begin?
Thanks,
Rob.
I went to Mercyhurst College, and lived in Egan Hall. We had heard of a light being on in the attic every so often. Being fearless, a group of my friends and i snuck up to the attic of Egan one night and discovered an office that had no stairs leading to the door. We climbed the ledge and entered the office, The phone was the older kind with the dial-spin, and papers looked old and yellowed. To us it seemed abandoned, and every time we snuck up there from that point on it never changed, even with the light-sightings. Shortly after, the access to the attic was barred off and the light sightings still occur.
ReplyDeleteThere was also many stories of mirrors breaking in a particular room, and the girls that lived in it were unable to posses a mirror, because for some reason they always broke.
Living in Egan was fun, a lot of the girls believed to have seen the nun wandering the dorm (mostly the girls on the third floor near the office)
thank you for the story, it brought back some fun memories of ghost hunting.
This is a really sad one.
ReplyDeleteTo be honest, this story struck me hard that the paranormal facts never bothered me. I was too consumed about what happened between Tom and Dorothy.
I love your blog by the way.
Anyway,
may her soul rest in peace..
along with all our loved ones who passed away.