All Hallows
All Hallows
A favourite question from curious visitors or even from some of the press is to ask if the castle is haunted. My reply is always that whilst I don’t feel it is haunted, there are a few ghosts and spirits living here as well as us.
Halloween is the night that celebrates the things we fear in the dark: the “unknown” when we cannot see exactly what is going on or identify all the sounds. Night time is the time of day when predators, dangerous animals or beings can lurk in the darkness and Halloween exacerbates our normal fears to become the night when the veiled boundary between the worlds of the living and the dead become smudged.
However sophisticated we may or may not be, most of us occasionally like a bit of a “fright” on All Hallows’ Eve. In religious terms, it is the day we reflect on those who have died, to take the time to remember and honour them. It was also, in pagan times, the night the dead walked again and these days, certainly in the west, that idea now takes precedence and halloween is more about visions of poltergeists, shrouded figures and spectral skeletons rising up from long closed graves than anything else.
Celtic traditions called the day Samhain, a day to ward off ghosts, to light bonfires against the dark and to listen to the priests as they tried to predict the future. Samhain is an Anglo Saxon word which means to assemble or to congregate which in many ways segues into the present community celebrations of pumpkins and “trick or treating” and family dinners. Many children look forward to dressing up to go round asking for sweets which tend to be preferred to carrying out pranks!
In contrast to All Hallows Eve, Pope Gregory III designated November 1 as a time to honour all saints. All Saints Day or All-hallowmas (from Middle English “all hallow messe” as it was) incorporated some of the traditions of Samhain and made it Christian. The processions often carried on to the next day with those taking part dressed in white as the symbolic colour for victory and life out of the darkness. Nothing is ever wholly new though. As you walk through the Egyptian exhibition at Highclere, you can see the replica tomb paintings of Tutankhamun showing him dressed in white as he moves through the hours of the night towards the next world and eternal life.
By reputation there are a number of ghosts or presences at Highclere.I gathered together some of our best ghost stories and curses writing my latest book. Not all of them are entirely peaceful but they seem to be sufficiently settled at the moment. Certainly, everyone who has worked at Highclere for a while has their own story and the places they don’t like to visit on a gloomy evening.
The word “ghost” has likely links to the Germanic “gast” and thence to the word guest. So they cannot all be bad! In fact, I think Highclere has a lovely warm, homely atmosphere which welcomes guests and I hope will continue so to do for some time to come.
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What a great picture with the dogs! You must be a dog whisper !
You are kind, we often say you must be a lover of dogs to work here at Highclere and I certainly am!
In our 1890 farmhouse, It is always disconcerting when you feel extremely cold surpass over you whilst sitting on your sofa minding your own business. You glance up from your book and your hound is sitting, staring at what you can’t see. It happens occasionally in our living room, but the stairs are quite a regular event. My hounds never lie.
Dogs always know... It sounds like your visitor may be very interested in the book you are reading!
I'm American, but of Hispanic descent. We celebrate Día de los Muertos (Day of the Dead), a time to remember our loved ones who have passed away. I have pictures of family who have passed, my mom, my in-laws(both), my uncle, and my grandparents to keep their memories alive.
They will always be in our thoughts.
Beautiful photos related to this past weekend holiday event as sky colors related!
Good luck with ghosts there at Highclere to you & staff members and guests if ever Highclere becomes a hotel one year.
Lucky me I never felt ghosts there the two times I visited.
Lovely the pictures of all hallows and did you and lord Carnarvon have a wonderful weekend and lam fan of Downton Abbey and highcelere castle
You are very kind. It was a busy weekend here at Highclere, no day is ever quite the same. All best wishes, Lady Carnarvon
Great article. One of my 1st apartments in Chicago had a mischiveous spirit that would hide things. Then, I would have say out loud, "it's not funny anymore! I really need my car keys!" Then, ot no where, there they'd be laying on my ooffeetable. I wasn't the only one. My neighbors would have the same kind of experiences.
Your pictures are wonderful. I can't wait for the next book!
Cheers!
What an interesting story. I would love to visit the Tutankhamun exhibition at Highclere, having been on a Nile cruise with Viking earlier this year. It was amazing seeing the boy King's tomb and associated items
Oh how lovely, Viking cruises are such a joy!
Oooh, I like gast! What a great way to consider all our "visitors" as guests! I'm 71 and I love dressing up to scare the kiddies on Halloween.
Val in California
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I once lived in a very old home (1800's though not old in terms of England). We definitely had a ghost who made her presence known on many occasions.
I could often hear her walking around upstairs and she didn't like my decorating as she would move furniture and take pictures off the walls Her younger self
enjoyed my daughters games and toys which I would often find scattered. It was never really frightening to me but others who visited were often spooked.
We had a friendly, motherly "presence" in our (1900) home when we lived there, I felt. She was SO comforting to me as a young Mom! (at that time). I loved those days!