08/20/2025
Hartlan Ghost House, Part 4/4
“The only time I ever saw anything was one Sunday afternoon. After I ate my dinner and had a lay down and I fell into a doze of sleep as I thought. After I got to sleep there was somethin’ pressing me and I couldn’t wake or couldn’t turn over for about half an hour, when I woke, I seen this person go from me to the windy and she was a woman with a black and white spotted dress and I was in a lather of sweat with the water pouring off me as big as marbles. Whatever it was, a witch or not, God knows.” (Bluenose Ghosts, 274-275)
Fearing it really was a witch (sleep paralysis wasn’t widely understood back then), the next step was adding nine letters to a wooden board hung above the door – UDWWFUWUU. The letters come from a verse in the German Bible and would make it so a witch would be unable to enter the house (Helen Creighton by Clary Croft, 34).
Some thought the strange occurrences were caused by the ghost of a former owner of the house. He would sit all day at his spinning wheel, drinking as he spun. When threads would break, which was often, he’d loudly swear and curse. Creighton believes he must have done something worse than that to earn his dreadful reputation though.
Creighton’s visit spurred a lifelong commitment to collecting folktales like these, and she returned to Eastern Passage many times to record more.
The South East Passage of the 1920s no longer exists. Leading up to World War II, there were worries of attacks coming from the sea. 285 acres were acquired by expropriating the community of houses at Hartlan’s point to build the Devil’s Battery. Inhabitants of nearby Devil’s Island, around 20 families, were also moved by the government because of the fear of attacking German U-Boats.
While the Hartlan Ghost House no longer stands, it may be prudent to take care when walking around the Hartlen Point Golf Course,
just in case.