
The Parsonage c. 1900 — where Mrs. Crouch lived
As far as I know (though these days, I am sometimes a bit forgetful), I’ve never had the pleasure of meeting Ira Wesley Kitmacher. He lives in nearby Ocean Park, according to his biographical material in the October 22nd “Our Coast Weekend” which is the weekly insert in the Chinook Observer and in The Daily Astorian.
It was only after Nyel questioned me about Mr. Kitmacher’s “Haunted History Series Part II” — as in, “Did this guy ever talk to you?” — that I read his article and was quite interested in some of the familiar ghost information printed therein. (And how did I happen to miss Part I, anyway?) The answer to Nyel’s question is “no” but I’m going to assume from some of what he has written that he has read either my book, Ghost Stories of the Long Beach Peninsula, or some of the other articles or blogs I’ve written — especially about Mrs. Crouch, the ghost that roams our house. As far as I know, no one else has written about her and yet he talks of her in very familiar terms.
Several other mentions hopped out at me that were also covered in my 2014 ghost book. Both were “first time” ghost stories, at least in written form. One was as a result of extensive interviews I did with the niece of Aunt Frances Sargant (but perhaps Ira also interviewed her?) and the other was about the boys who drowned at Sprague’s Hole — which was not in Oysterville, Mr. Kitmacher. It was in Ocean Park. And only one (not all three) of the boys is hanging around in ghostly form. Both “The Ghost of Aunt Frances” and “The Tragedy at Sprague’s Hole” were based on primary research and interviews done by me. As far as I know, like the Mrs. Crouch stories, neither Aunt Frances nor Phillip Brooks had ever been written about previously.

Sargant House, 1918 — where “Aunt Frances” grew up
I should point out here, AGAIN, that while I do not really believe in ghosts, I do find stories of them a wonderful vehicle for documenting the history of this area. It’s the history of the buildings, the people who lived in them, their occupations, and the factual information about their lives that I am interested in. When there is a ghost story associated with any of that history — so much the better. I go to great lengths to research and document the historical information surrounding the ghost stories I write about.
So… it’s one thing to assume that a ghost story (or three or ten) are “out there” in the community and that there is no necessity of giving credit where credit is due. But it is quite another to change historic facts. Sara Crouch was a real person. My grandfather and his brothers and sisters all knew her. No doubt everyone who lived in Oysterville in 1902/1903 knew her. She was drowned in Willapa River (not in the Bay) and she was buried at Fern Hill Cemetery in Menlo which was the closest burying ground to the site where her body was recovered. She was not buried in Oysterville. Sara’s demise was well documented in local contemporary newspapers and court documents.
Frances Sargant was also a real person, the aunt of my childhood friend, Sally Sherwood. Sally shared her memories with me in many communications by telephone and email in the early 2000s and my impression is that she had not talked of her experiences before. Ditto my friend Nanci Main. She shared the story of Phillip Brooks who spent his young boyhood the house where she now lives. Phillip’s mother, Mrs. Brooks, was a teacher in Oysterville much beloved by our family; Phillip’s brother was a classmate’s of my uncles Willard and Edwin. The article about the boys who drowned in Sprague’s Hole was published in the April 6, 1912 Ilwaco Tribune — a factual account concerning a real tragedy.

The Brooks House, c 2000 — where Phillip Brooks lived in the early 1900s.
I’d really like to talk to Mr. Kitmacher to learn if my irritation with him is well-founded or if I am being patently unfair. I looked for him on FaceBook, and in the local phonebook to no avail. If you know him, please ask him to give me a call. I’m also curious about his “soon to be published book, A Road-trip Through the Most Haunted Place in America: the Graveyard of the Pacific. (And how do you take a road trip through the “Graveyard of the Pacific” anyway? As most of us know, the reference is to the area where the Columbia River meets the Pacific Ocean — the area, according to maritime historian James A. Gibbs, in which “the number of vessels which have sustained damage or been lost… would likely exceed two thousand, with more than fifteen hundred lives claimed.) I’d like to know if his upcoming book includes the stories mentioned in the Coast Weekend account. And if he credits his sources. Or am I being way too picky?