Haunted Bachelors Grove by Ursula Bielski

Hundreds of visitors have probably seen these and later reported them as “houses.” Time and imagination took care of the rest.Īnother popular ghost is the White Lady (or Madonna) of Bachelor’s Grove. Several old foundations and wells lay partially hidden in the woods.

Since then, researchers have discovered a plethora of evidence that houses once stood nearby. Crowe, a local ghost enthusiast, collected stories from dozens of eyewitnesses who claimed to have seen a white farmhouse complete with a glowing light in the window at various places in the woods alongside the trail. One of the most controversial sightings involved a phantom house. Bodies were dug up, animals were sacrificed, and headstones were moved or stolen. Aside from those gruesome incidents, grave desecration regularly occurred. Locals say that was when the trouble began.Īccording to the Chicago Tribune’s Jason George, the body of a teenage girl was found in the woods in 1966, and in 1988 a man, who had been murdered by a former girlfriend, was found in the cemetery. Today, the broken road appears to end at the cemetery gates, but closer inspection of a long ridge across from the stream reveals a roadbed that has been nearly reclaimed by the forest. In the early half of the 20th Century, the Midlothian Turnpike ran past the cemetery, over the stream, and beyond. Its first burial was in 1844, and the cemetery eventually contained 82 plots. According to Ursula Bielski, author of Chicago Haunts, the cemetery itself was originally named Everdon’s. Some say it was named after a group of single men who settled in the area around the 1830s, but a family named Batchelder already owned the land. Much of the origins of Bachelor’s Grove have been obscured by the passage of time. It was a much different scene from today. Two of the grove’s neighbors heated their small homes with coal burning stoves and drew water out of their brick wells, while horse drawn buggies trotted down the dirt road.

Over a century ago, picnickers dressed in their Sunday best lounged under oak trees in the park-like atmosphere of the cemetery. Like most such locations, it started out with a mundane existence. Bachelor’s Grove Cemetery has been an enigma of southwestern suburban Chicago for over four decades.

Haunted Bachelors Grove by Ursula Bielski