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    “It ain’t what you don’t know that gets you into trouble. It’s what you know for sure that just ain’t so.”—Mark Twain

     

    A few days ago, another “based on real events” movie that has nothing to do with the actual story was released. That doesn’t bother me too much. If stupid people want to believe that these things really happened, what do I care? Smart people who want to know more can always look it up on their own if they’re so inclined. I have no interest in doing movie reviews, nor do I feel any compulsion to set the record straight. I haven’t even seen the movie in question and have no plans to do so, but I could tell from the previews that it was complete fiction.

    I already knew a little about the Annabelle story, and I originally only looked into it further just to satisfy my own curiosity. I certainly had no plans to write an article about it. But what I found was that the whole case was a veritable “how to” guide for screwing up a paranormal investigation via paranoid religious superstitions and preconceived notions leading to predictable conclusions. This made me so damn mad that I’m now going to spout off about it for another eighteen paragraphs.

    Ed and LorraineThe case was investigated by Ed and Lorraine Warren, the most famous American ghost busters of the latter half of the 20th century. Almost everything that follows, other than my ranting of course, comes straight from their website, so no one can accuse me of going off over a third party account written by some hack who wasn’t even there. I shrug those things off like the health warnings on a beer can. Also, I did read the movie synopsis on good old Wikipedia just to be thorough. That was a waste of time, but at least not of $8. It’s all about how the doll came to be possessed before the real story began. At least that is something that we can speculate about since no one ever bothered to try to find out about the doll’s actual past.

    So here’s what happened…allegedly.

    In 1970, a woman bought an “antique,” oversized Raggedy Ann doll to give to her daughter for her birthday. Contrary to what was portrayed in the movie, this was not some creepy looking psycho doll that only a nutcase would want in their home. It was just your standard, cute old Raggedy Ann doll, albeit much larger than the ones we see today. Donna, the birthday girl, and her roommate Angie were both nursing students living in a small apartment somewhere in or around Connecticut. It only took them a few days to realize that there was something peculiar going on with this doll. They began to notice that she seemed to change positions while they were out. At first, these changes were subtle, like finding her with her legs crossed or her hands in her lap when they were certain that this was not how they had left her. Later they would come home to find her in a different room than where she had been left. A few times they found her standing, propped up against a piece of furniture. At least once they found her kneeling on the floor. When they tried to stand her up or place her kneeling themselves, they found that they couldn’t get her to stay that way. She just flopped over like Raggedy Ann dolls are wont to do. They found all of this to be somewhat unusual, but not particularly alarming. The only one who was really bothered by it was their friend Lou, who seems to have been Angie’s boyfriend. He was creeped out by all of this and wanted them to get rid of the doll.

    Annabelle and Donna?Before long, they started finding notes written in childlike handwriting, always in pencil and on parchment paper. They said either “Help Us” or “Help Lou.” They were baffled by what these notes could mean. They didn’t know who “us” could be referring to, and Lou was in no imminent danger. Weirder still, they had no parchment paper in the house on which the notes could have been written.

    This was all a bit unnerving, but they still didn’t feel at all threatened. However, when Donna came home one day to find what appeared to be blood stains on the back of the doll’s hands and chest, they decided that it was time to try to find some answers. They found a medium who was willing to come to their apartment and conduct a séance. The medium was able to contact the spirit of a girl named Annabelle Higgins who claimed to have been murdered when she was only seven in the field on which the apartment building now stood. Annabelle said that she was happy living with Donna and Angie and asked permission to inhabit the doll so that she could stay with them. Feeling pity for the poor little girl, they both said that this would be fine. Lou still didn’t like any of this and continued to warn them that the doll was evil and that they should get rid of it. As it turns out, maybe Lou should have been nicer.

    Shortly thereafter, Lou awoke one night from a bad dream to find himself paralyzed and terrified. Looking around his room, he saw Annabelle lying at his feet. The doll then slid its way up his body, placed its hands on his neck and began to strangle him. He lost consciousness and woke up the next morning convinced that this hadn’t been a dream.

    The next day, he was at the girls’ apartment preparing to leave on a trip with Angie when they heard rustling sounds coming from Donna’s room. Lou went in to investigate and found the room empty except for Annabelle, who was lying in a corner. He sensed a presence behind him and turned around. Suddenly, he felt a searing pain in his chest and fell to the floor. When they opened his bloodstained shirt, they found seven scratches, described as claw marks, four horizontal and three vertical. These scratches healed quickly and were gone in two days. The Warrens later identified these as “the symbolic mark of the beast.”

    I could use a little clarification on some things here. Unfortunately, I’m not going to get it. In a quote from an apparent interview with the Warrens (but not on their website), Lou says that during the first attack “I saw myself wake up” and “saw myself being strangled,” as if he had been watching this from outside of his body. So was this a dream, an episode of sleep paralysis, an out of body experience, or some combination of the three? The lack of further details makes it impossible to make even an informed guess. The true believers just seem to take it on faith that the demon doll teleported to Lou’s home and strangled him to unconsciousness, though they completely gloss over the question of why she didn’t just finish the job and kill him. And if you can figure out how seven scratches on the chest constitute the mark of the beast, please let me know. I thought it was 666 on your forehead. Besides, I’ve had some mysterious, burning scratches of my own, and I haven’t been possessed yet…that I know of.

    I suppose that I should mention at this point that that there is not one credible case of any sort of spirit ever killing anyone directly. People have been reported to have died of heart attacks. People have been said to have died of fright, whatever that means. People have even committed suicide in relation to paranormal phenomena, but there are no reliable reports that I’m aware of in which anyone was strangled or murdered in any other way by any sort of supernatural entity. So maybe Annabelle did want to kill Lou, but she wasn’t allowed to for some reason. Maybe, but I have my doubts that this attack really happened.

    So now the girls were scared too. Donna contacted an Episcopal priest named Hegan. He passed the matter on to one of his superiors, Father Cooke, who contacted the Warrens. After speaking with the three participants, the Warrens concluded that the doll was not possessed but was being manipulated by a demon because demons don’t possess inanimate objects. Everything that had happened thus far was preliminary to the demon taking possession of one of the girls or killing them both. They seem to have based this conclusion solely on the fact that no one had seen the ghost of Annabelle. Personally, I think that when you bring in a “certified demonologist” (not a real thing), more often than not, you’re going to get a diagnosis of “demon.”

    So Father Cooke performed an exorcism on the apartment and the Warrens took Annabelle. On the drive home, supposedly their car stalled a number of times on the curving roads, causing them to lose power steering and brakes and putting them in real danger. This all stopped when Ed Warren threw holy water on the doll. After all of this, when they got home, they inexplicably just tossed the doll in a chair without taking any precautions to protect themselves. Over the next several weeks, the doll allegedly levitated a few times, a new trick, and moved around the house while no one was home. It was also blamed for causing a serious auto accident involving a priest in which a number of people were badly injured. This is given as just one example of “many such events that occurred over the next few years.”

    The next few years? People are being seriously injured – nearly killed – and you don’t do anything for a few years? And what were some of these other events alluded to?

    Occult MuseumThey eventually had the case built for Annabelle where she still resides today in their occult museum of cursed objects. It has presumably been sufficiently sealed and blessed to prevent her from doing further damage, although she is blamed for causing one more misfortune. A young man who mocked her in her case was killed in a motorcycle accident after being thrown out of the museum for being a jerk. His girlfriend was badly hurt and was hospitalized for a year. What does that say about how well that case works? And if demons don’t attach themselves to inanimate objects, why is it still hanging around that doll?

    So now my critical analysis (or obnoxious nitpickery) begins in earnest. First of all, if any inquiries were made at the shop where the doll was purchased as to its history, this isn’t mentioned. Are you freakin’ kidding me? That’s among the first things that you do in a case like this. God only knows what they might have found out. Next, there’s absolutely nothing that separates this case from other cases deemed to be the work of poltergeists. In fact, this one is a little tame compared to some. In none of these other cases was anyone ever possessed or murdered. They usually only last a few months and then just go away.

    We also have no idea if there ever was an Annabelle Higgins. Although the medium was unable to determine a time frame for Annabelle, there have been newspapers in New England for hundreds of years. They could have looked to see if there had been any murders of little girls fitting her description in that area. I have serious doubts myself that there was ever an Annabelle Higgins, but to not even check because you’ve already made up your mind that this is the work of something “inhuman and demonic” is just plain sloppy. I hate to be a prick (even though I’m really good at it), but this whole “investigation” verges on metaphysical malpractice.

    It seems to me that Ed Warren thought that he knew a lot of things that he didn’t. That’s what almost inevitably happens when you filter everything through a dogmatic belief system. If your religious beliefs tell you that demons are stalking us and lying in wait to ambush us at every turn, then you start to interpret every paranormal entity as being a demon. There is also evidence to infer that at least some of these beings tend to behave in accordance with our beliefs. Is that why only Lou was attacked, or was Annabelle only being nice to Donna and Angie because it was trying to lure them into her demonic trap, as the Warrens maintained? But wouldn’t an attack on Lou right in front of Angie also scare them off as well, as it ultimately did? Oh my, things certainly get complicated when we just assume an evil intent.

    So was Annabelle really evil? None of the notes that she left were threatening, and neither of the women who never minded her being there were ever harmed – only Lou, who was convinced that the doll was evil and wanted to get rid of it. I think that it’s only fair to ask you to consider who threw the first punch in that fight. Some people of a particular mindset might say that the girls were duped and that he alone was the one who figured out the doll’s demonic nature. This is why he was attacked. Perhaps.

    Annabelle in her caseThe Warrens would almost certainly agree, but they saw demons everywhere they looked. Had they and others taken a point of view more like Colin Wilson’s and tried to see it from the spirit’s perspective, they might have found, as he did, that these entities usually return hostility with hostility, just like most humans and other animals. Both the priest who had the car accident and the young man who was killed had just challenged Annabelle‘s ability to harm anyone. If she was responsible for what happened to them, it was clearly a colossal overreaction on her part, but you don’t poke the supernatural bear.

    Spirits that aren’t treated as evil invaders can be mischievous and even destructive at times, but Wilson found that in many cases things never got really nasty until people started taking measures to rid themselves of their unwanted guests. Exorcisms, he found, were a particularly bad idea in some cases and only made them angry. Some will take this as proof that these spirits were actually demons, but if that’s the case, then why didn’t the exorcisms work? Maybe it was because there was nothing demonic about them and they were offended at the implication.

    While I do respect the Warrens’ sincerity and willingness to help, I also suspect that there was something of the showman in them that enjoyed playing the role of the heroes riding in to save the poor, frightened, confused victims of a ruthless demonic attack. I also gather that they sometimes brought along a small entourage of disciples and reporters on their investigations. If that’s true, it was unusual at the time and perhaps a bit revealing. Today, of course, they would have their own TV show, so maybe they were just ahead of their time.

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  • The Grinning Man

    “Smile and the whole world will wonder what you’re up to.”—The Best of Anonymous

     

    When I was in high school, a friend of mine told me about how his little brother had woken up the whole house screaming in the middle of the night a few years earlier. When everyone rushed into his room to see what was going on, he said that he had woken up and saw a man standing next to his bed staring down at him. Their father got one of his hunting rifles and searched the house inside and out. He didn’t find anyone or any indication that someone had broken in. They managed to calm the boy down and convince him that it had just been a nightmare. After all of this excitement, everyone eventually went back to bed. They weren’t there long. The boy started screaming again, and when everyone came running back to his room, he said that the man had come back. The father searched the house again and still found nothing. Apparently the man just vanished when the boy started screaming, although I heard this story a long time ago and some of the details are fuzzy. I don’t remember if he actually said that he saw the man disappear or if he just somehow wasn’t there anymore when everyone ran in.

    The next morning, the rest of the family found out that the man had come back a third time. This time, the boy just hid under the covers until he finally fell asleep. As hard as that may be to believe, it’s amazing what the fear of ridicule and embarrassment can do. I gather that the family was a little put out with the kid after his second “false alarm,” especially on a weeknight when they all had to be up in a few hours. They were all convinced that this man had been nothing more than a dream. And so even though I didn’t know it at the time, I had just heard my first Grinning Man story.

    It wasn’t until five or six years later that I read about the Grinning Man in John Keel’s Strange Creatures from Time and Space and said “Oh my God, that’s what happened to #!*!(&” (not his real name). If not for this, I might wonder why Keel seems to be the only one who has encountered people who have encountered him. As it is, it makes me wonder if he was just the only one who was willing to talk about it and why.

    He, or it, sometimes appears in conjunction with UFO activity in an area. In October of 1966, lots of people in New Jersey were seeing UFOs. On October 11, several police officers in Wanaque saw a blinding sphere of white light travelling low in the sky and cavorting over a reservoir. Forty miles south in the town of Elizabeth, where some UFOs had been seen a few days earlier, two teenage boys walking home at around 10:00 pm saw a strange man watching them from behind a high chain-link fence at the bottom of a steep incline that led up to the turnpike. They said that he was big and wearing a shiny green one-piece suit. He had beady little eyes set too far apart and a disturbingly large grin. They weren’t able to recall any other facial features or even say whether or not the man had a nose, hair or ears. Something about him frightened them enough that they ran the rest of the way home. When Keel interviewed them about their encounter, he had a friend with him who was a burly 6’2”. Both boys said that the man they saw was taller and broader than him.

    the grinning man smiley face
    artist’s conception

    A few months later in March of 1967, a family living in a remote area on the outskirts of Point Pleasant, West Virginia were seeing strange lights in the sky around their house on an almost nightly basis. One night, the sixteen-year-old daughter ran into her parents’ bedroom and woke them up screaming about a man in her room. She had woken up and seen him next to her bed looking down at her. She screamed and hid her head under the covers. (Sounds familiar.) When she mustered up the courage to stick her head out to take a peak, he was gone. The only description Keel gives is that the girl said that he was wearing a checkered shirt, a feature which turns up with surprising frequency in these sorts of stories. My friend’s brother may have also said that his nighttime visitor was wearing a yellow plaid shirt, but that might be a detail that my spotty memory added later after I became aware of this fairly common element. Although if that is the case, I don’t know where I got the yellow part from.

    The Glines family of Pensacola, Florida had several encounters in their home with a similarly dressed man. His first appearance came as Mr. Glines was lying on the couch with just one dim light on in the room. He sensed that someone was in the room with him and looked up to see a large man in a plaid sport shirt staring at him. As Glines got up and took several steps toward him, the man stepped back into the shadows and disappeared. Mr. Glines kept quiet about it for fear of scaring his family, but then his son-in-law saw the same man a short time later. James Boone was asleep in the Glines’ home when he awoke to find a large man standing at the foot of the bed. Boone said that he couldn’t see the man’s face, but when he started to get up, the man “went away.”

    Then the Glines’ youngest son, who was only two, started talking about his new friend Puki, which is remarkably close to pooka. (It’s unclear if that’s what the boy called him or if that was the name the man gave. If my name was Puki, I wouldn’t tell a soul.) He told his mother that you couldn’t see Puki’s face. It was blurry, as if the man had a real-life pixelization collar. That would have scared the screaming blue Jesus out of me. I wouldn’t have let that kid out of my sight for a second after that.

    Anyway, it didn’t matter for long. The Glines’ house burned down within a year of Puki’s first appearance, unfortunately not an uncommon occurrence for people confronted by the supernatural. Puki told the child at some point afterward that he didn’t like the house all burned up but that he would come back when it was fixed. Whether or not he made good on that promise or if the Glines family even moved back into that house is unknown…at least to me.

    Several years later, people in rural Delaware County, New York were reporting seeing a large, broad-shouldered man over six feet tall. People who saw him at close range said that he had a shock of unruly gray hair, small eyes and a permanent grin. When pursued, he would escape by making ridiculously long leaps over ditches, which I guess there are a lot of in that part of the country since they never caught him.

    Keel cites a few more cases that I consider to be borderline. If not for his size and clothing, I’m not sure that I would classify Puki as a Grinning Man since no one could see his face. Not that it matters all that much. Beasties of all varieties have been visiting people in their bedrooms in the middle of the night for as far back as anyone knows. Mental health professionals write all of these off as sleep paralysis.

    This occurs when a person suddenly awakens from REM stage sleep and finds that they can’t move. This happens because REM sleep in when we dream, and the brain “paralyzes” the body so that we don’t act them out. This prevents you from smacking your wife in the back of the head every fifteen seconds while you’re dreaming about pitching in the World Series. Because of this, every once in a great while people wake up from REM sleep and find that they can’t move. It usually lasts less than a minute. Sounds reasonable enough. What the shrinks can’t explain is why these are usually accompanied by a visual hallucination of some type of menacing creature or creatures, or a sense of the presence of something evil in the room. They have theories, but they naturally discount completely that it might be because there’s really something there. The various theories revolve around these hallucinations being tricks played by the brain upon awakening to find ourselves paralyzed and therefore helpless. If that’s true, it’s a damn dirty trick, especially since it’s our brains that paralyzed us in the first place.

    Undoubtedly they’re right most of the time. However, they and the skeptics habitually dismiss any cases that don’t fit the sleep paralysis scenario. People who say that they were wide awake when it happened must be mistaken. More than one person in the house seeing the same thing is a result of the power of suggestion. Physical evidence, such as marks left on the person, must have another explanation.

    Smiley Hat ManThey also can’t account for repeated sightings of similar beings by unrelated people, although the small number of Jungians could claim that they’re archetypal, and they may be right, just maybe not in the way that they think (see the Patrick Harpur reference in Through the Holographic Looking Glass). Gray aliens can easily be explained away since they have become a cultural icon. But they can’t say the same of the Grinning Man or his recently discovered cousin, Hat Man, who may be an urban myth (although people in the suburbs may have heard of him too). My personal jury of one is still out on that.

    I had something like this happen to me once. (Oh no. Here he goes again.) I woke up from a disturbing dream to find myself completely terrified by the feeling of an evil presence in the room. I didn’t see anything, and I wasn’t paralyzed, but it did take me a few minutes to muster up the courage to turn on a light. After that, I searched the entire apartment, including the cupboards, looking for whatever was there. Of course I didn’t find anything, but that feeling of an evil presence persisted for hours, though it did fade somewhat. That whole day at work, it gnawed at me that there was no way that I could live there with that presence, but when I got home that afternoon, everything was fine.

    I mention this because it was far from a textbook case of sleep paralysis. First, there was no paralysis, and it lasted over four hours. I even had that day off from work, but I went in anyway because I would have rather been there than stay in that apartment. A friend of mine pointed out a few days later that this had occurred in the early morning hours of Beltane, a holy day celebrated by multiple religions and occult orders, including Satanists. Who knows what sort of nasty critters may have been conjured up and then set loose (or were improperly banished) that nigh? Maybe.

    Whitley Strieber’s bedroom invaders who implanted something into the cartilage of his ear – something that is still there and is undeniably real – appeared to him to be completely human. They managed to disable his alarm system with some sort of electromagnetic field that an alarm company technician was at a loss to explain. Since Strieber recalls multiple “alien abduction” experiences, it isn’t too much of a leap to conclude that these two types of experiences must be connected, at least in his case.

    So are the Grinning Man and his ilk connected to UFOs? In some cases it would seem so since UFOs were spotted in the area at around the same time. In others there can be no doubt since they progress to a full-blown abduction experience, but most of those cases involve the grays. In still others, there’s no apparent connection at all. He/they have that in common with big hairy monsters. Incidentally, BHMs seen in connection with UFOs are frequently reported as having glowing red eyes. Those who seem to be randomly stumbled upon by hikers, campers or people driving down a country road almost never do.

    Alien Smiley FaceAnd just to complicate things further, because I just can’t resist: Contrary to popular belief, not all encounters with the grays lead to an abduction. It’s entirely possible that most of them don’t. One story that I really like is that of a woman who awoke in the middle of the night to find three of them performing an operation to repair her injured knee. When she asked if they could help her with another health problem, they replied that they could not. Her knee was a mechanical problem; her medical condition, they informed her, was karma. I got this story from the comments posted at the end of an article about the grays, so I’m reasonably sure that it came straight from the source. Whether or not it’s believable is another matter, but that line about karma tells me that if she’s a liar, she’s a liar who knows a lot more about this stuff than most. That’s a statement that only a handful of people would even understand the gravity of, especially coming from a gray.

    Did that sound smug? I’m sorry. I’m working on that. What I meant to say was: As always, I leave it up to you to decide. As the great Jacques Vallee so accurately and concisely pointed out, “When it comes to UFOs, there are no experts.”

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