The Ghost in the Tower: An Episode in Jacobia — John Shaqi
The Ghost in the Tower: An Episode in JacobiaReed, Earl H. (Earl Howell)
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The Ghost in the Tower: An Episode in Jacobia
Reed, Earl H. (Earl Howell)
Ghost stories; Haunted places -- Fiction; Michigan -- Fiction; Michigan, Lake -- Fiction; Water towers -- Fiction
“I haunted Ali Bey for a long time after that little episode at the
tower, and with the help of Kinisi, who subsequently joined me, we put
him in the way of meeting a very unpleasant end. We scared him out of
bed and into a big mosque for religious protection one night. Women
were not allowed in mosques, as Mohammedan females were supposed to
have no souls, but we knew that one of the members of Ali Bey’s harem
was in there, who had fled in disguise the day before, and she got him
with a knife that she had carried for use in case she was caught. I
often talked with him after he became a shade, and eventually we became
quite good friends. He wanted to go back after the girl but Kinisi and
I persuaded him to let her alone.
“After we left Ali Bey I returned and haunted my tower for some years,
but there was so much going on there I didn’t approve of, that I got
tired of it after a while and went over into Dalmatia, and from there
to the Adriatic. I established myself on board a ship that lay in the
harbor and haunted the forecastle for over two years. I moved to the
Captain’s cabin after that, and was on the upper deck at night much of
the time. The captain was a very agreeable sort of a fellow although
he was a bloody pirate, but I never liked the first mate. I chased him
and four offensive members of the crew into the sea one night in a gale
off the coast of Barbary. I visualized to them separately, and as they
were very superstitious they went easily.
“We roved over the Mediterranean and captured considerable booty.
We were making new shades constantly. After the victims were thrown
overboard, or had walked the plank, they would generally ooze back in
the bilge water seepage in the hold so as to enable them to haunt the
crew, which they did with a vengeance. They were mostly Spaniards and
as a rule I found them quite pleasant.
“I was with the Mediterranean corsairs several years. I visualized
before Sidi ben Musa on board a large brigantine that he had just
captured with his galleys off the coast of Naples, and I was with him
during the rest of his earthly career. He conducted numerous important
enterprises. He once organized an expedition to capture the pope that
would have been successful were it not for the fact that his men did
not know the pope by sight and bundled a cardinal into their boat
instead. This happened on the outskirts of the little village of Piano
d’Orno not far from Rome. Sidi was one of the great terrors of the sea
and wielded a baneful power on the Mediterranean during his lifetime.
After he became a shade my association with him beguiled many dull
periods.
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