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GLEANINGS FROM THE GROVE


















       A Myth? Or A Legend?





       Paul C. Fanning, DTM






       They say he is never seen, but he is heard             several unexplainable events, happenings, or
       moving about—the pitter-patter of tiny feet, the       phenomenon that, well, let us just say before

       sound of a cow bell, or the laugh in the middle        the men in white coats arrive to take me to
       of the night. Some feel he is the embodiment of        the asylum, caused me to question that which
       evil, many proport he is something of a trickster      I believed, or had been “taught” by society as
       causing mischief, rearranging furniture, or            “truths.” My brother reminded me as recently

       making possessions disappear one night and             as last month about a dramatic incident in his
       mysteriously returned the next. Others say he          childhood we shared. It was in the California
       is no more than a benign creature, doomed to           Gold Country in an old pre-Gold Rush Hispanic
       roam the earth in the darkness from twilight           town that my brother had a “visitation” of

       unto dawn. As for me—the jury is still out. He         someone from the early days appearing in
       may be nothing more than a myth, or a legend           a non-threatening manner. He introduced
       of Spanish culture of the early 1800’s.                himself as working there, giving even his name
           I am not superstitious or anything. Nope.          which later we used to determine the facts, and

       Not me. I only have both Cornish and Irish             I know that some 50 years later my brother still
       blood running through my veins, good old               thinks about this event. We were told by the
       Celtic heritage. Ghosts, “the little people” and       owner of the store who was with our parents
       spirits both benign and evil notwithstanding.          that he did not have any employees, and that

           If one is not superstitious, then one does         no one else but the two of us had entered into
       not believe in the supernatural, the unseen or         the back bookroom that day. Yet my brother
       unexplained, or even the unfounded legends             insisted he saw “Mr. Escobar” and that he was
       of fantasy and myth. At least that is usually          real. It turned out that one of the early owners

       what the first victim in any good horror story         of the adobe store was indeed an Escobar, who
       or movie will say- “I don’t believe in no ghost.”      my brother would not have ever known in
       But again, that is not me. Not even close.             advance. Myth? Legend? Or Truth?
           I do admit I have seen with my own eyes                Back to the tale I am about to relate. I have




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