Ghost Stories

The Cursing of Colonel Buck

A Maine Spooky Story 

retold by

S. E. Schlosser

Now Colonel Buck was not what you'd call the most virtuous man in town. No sir! He had an eye for the ladies, did Colonel Buck, and he would chase them 'til he got what he wanted. Then he would drop them like a hot brick.

Well, Colonel Buck has a pretty maid working for him. It weren't long before he started noticing her and she, poor lass, started looking back. One thing led to another, don't you know, and one day Colonel Buck turned out his pretty maid, seeing as she was unmarried and in the family way.

Well now, that pretty lass had a deformed baby boy, and she had a hard time making ends meet with a growing son. She began putting pressure on ol' Colonel Buck to take responsibility for the boy. Well, Colonel Buck weren't having none of that. He began putting it about town that this lassie was really a witch. The rumor spread and spread. The townsfolk became a-feared of the lass and one day they grabbed the woman and brought her before Colonel Buck. He condemned her to death for sorcery, and had her burned at the stake. The woman shouted a curse at the Colonel as she burned, swearing that he would always bear the mark of this injustice.

Her poor young son was forced to watch his mother being burned as a witch. When one of his mother's legs fell from her burning body, he broke away from the crowd, ran forward to pick up the leg and fled. It was the only piece of his mother he had left to bury.

After Colonel Buck's death, a grand tombstone was erected in his honor. A few weeks later, a strange discoloration began to form on the stone. It was the picture of a woman's leg. The reminder of the woman and her curse embarrassed the people of Bucksport. They had the stone thrown out to sea. But the stone was washed ashore, the image of the leg still branded upon it. The town leaders had the stone smashed to bits and they put a new tombstone on Colonel Buck's grave. But the image of the leg reappeared on the new stone, and could not be removed. It remains there to this day; a reminder of a poor girl who was robbed of her innocence and later her life by Colonel Buck.

 

You can read a longer version of this spooky Maine folktale in Spooky New England by S.E. Schlosser.

 

Comments

thats sad i feel for her son

I've seen the the stone,and know the story by heart.There is a sideways heart towards the top.You have to look up,because the stone is big.I belive in the curse.As many times they have washed and got rid of the stone,it always comes back.

This is a little camp fire story that was told to me when I was very young, and it still works today.

It was a cold dark night in the old Ozark Mountains. A band of robbers were seated around a camp fire. When one of the robbers said,"Captain tell us a story." and this is the story he told; It was a cold dark night, in the old Ozark mountains, a band of robbers were seated around a camp fire. When one of the robbers said, "Captain Tell us a story.....

I'm actually related to him.

That guy is so insensitive!

THATS SAD SHE IS NOT EVEN A WITCH

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