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Visiting Union County's "Haunted" Crybaby Bridge

Yours truly in front of Union County's "haunted" Crybaby Bridge.

 

Hello and Happy Halloween Season, Y'all!

In keeping with the spirit of this year's spooky season, I wanted to share with y'all the photos of my recent trip to an allegedly local haunted site in nearby Union County, South Carolina.

How many of y'all have ever heard of the "Crybaby Bridge" urban legend? Just about every State and region in the United States has at least one such story, but for those of y'all unfamiliar with the tale, let me explain.

A "Crybaby Bridge" is the term that refers to numerous bridges associated with urban legends and ghost stories involving the sounds of a baby crying. These tales all typically involve tragic backstories of infanticide, accidents, or other sorrowful events that purportedly occurred at, or near, the bridges. 

At its core elements, the legend has it that, at some point in the bridge's history, a mother -- usually a woman in a state of distress, or madness -- is said to have either thrown, or lost, her baby off the bridge; resulting in the ghost of the baby to cry out at night. Hence the name Crybaby Bridge.

Many versions of this story also include the distressed mother either throwing herself off the same bridge in remorse, or fell to her death in a tragic accident that claimed both mother and child. These variations of the legend later include people reportedly witnessing ghostly apparitions of the mother and child wandering the bridge at dusk, or a woman weeping over the side of the bridge at night for her lost baby.

South Carolina actually has several of these Crybaby Bridges where local legend has it some women lost her child, and sometimes her own life, falling over a bridge that is now haunted by their spirits.

Union County's Crybaby Bridge is officially known as the Tyger River Bridge, and also known as the Sardis Road Bridge and the Rose Hill Bridge as it leads right to nearby Rose Hill Plantation State Historic Site.

The bridge is an old steel trestle bridge that spans the Tyger River on an active roadway, with rusty steel beams giving it a somewhat creepy and desolate look with the surrounding woods.

There are actually conflicting accounts about the legend of this particular Crybaby Bridge.

One account says that an adulterous woman, angry that her husband refused to allow her custody of their toddler, threw the child over the bridge into the flowing river in a fit of rage and spite -- then, in horror of what she'd done, flung herself after the child, resulting in both being lost in the current.

Another account suggests that a woman with a baby, desperate to escape an abusive spouse, committed a murder-suicide by jumping off the bridge still holding the screaming baby in her arms, resulting in both downing.

The point where these incidents allegedly took place also vary, with one account saying it happened sometime in the 1950s while another says the 1980s, or 90s. Research on this writer's part has found no conclusive evidence to substantiate any of these stories being valid.

Nevertheless, there are witnesses who claim they've heard the wailing of a baby when standing on the bridge during both day and night.

The bridge itself is located in the southwestern part of Union County, about a 50 minute drive west from where I live in neighboring Chester County. So, I figured I would use one of my days off from work to take a drive and see this place for myself; not to mention take some photos for y'all to share in the experience.

Now, before I go any further, let me make something clear. While I have had my share of encounters with things I can't fully explain, (see the story of my possible encounter with a cryptid HERE) those were things that largely happened when I wasn't going to actively look for them. Nearly all of them had some rational explanation for them, though sometimes I wonder if that's just my mind trying to protect itself from an encounter with the unknown.

I did not plan this trip and take the drive to the site in any way looking to encounter anything at all, nor did I expect to find anything. Most of the Crybaby Bridge stories are just that -- legends and tall tales.

This does not mean I'm a skeptic when it comes to things like hauntings and ghosts by any means. I readily accept that there are things in this world that we do not understand, and while I am a firm believer in my Christian faith when it comes to the afterlife, I can also believe that the energy that makes up the human body could theoretically leave an imprint on this plane of existence once our souls leave.

That being said, I was never the type of person to go to a cemetery and walk around a dead baby's grave three times to try and see if I would hear the baby cry (another urban legend). I don't believe in disrespecting the dead, and I would never play around with Ouija boards to try and summon someone -- EVER! I've heard too many personal stories about what happens to people who play with the supernatural and come to regret it to try it myself.

My trip began just before noon on Tuesday, October 22nd after packing my tripod and camera and making certain that I had the funds for both the gas and my road trip stacks -- always important for those drives into the Upcountry. My road trip snacks of choice were Dr Pepper and Chick-O-Sticks.

Nothing quite beats Dr Pepper and Chick-O-Sticks for a nice
short afternoon trip to an allegedly haunted place....except maybe
some boiled peanuts that is.

After getting my tank somewhat full and securing my road trip snacks, I headed west on SC Highway 9 and crossed the Broad River into Union County. 

I was surprised to see how low the river was in the weeks following the devastation caused by Hurricane Helene at the end of last month. The Broad River itself had swollen to flooding levels during the storm and remained swollen for days following the rainfall. Thankfully there has been little to no rainfall since the hurricane in this area, helping the rivers and creeks to return to some semblance of normal levels.

The rocky Broad River which marks the borders of Union
and Chester Counties in the South Carolina Piedmont.

Traveling west through to the town of Union, I could see that Hurricane Helene left her mark hard there too. Uprooted trees could be seen in front yards that had yet to be disposed of, and probably won't be for at least a couple months. The historic downtown Union looked pretty much okay. I snapped a few photos -- including one of the old cotton textile mill that once employed at many as 1400 people at the height of its hundred years of service before being shut down in the 1990s. 

I made my way through Union and made the turn on Sardis Road where the bridge is located further southwest. The road is pretty well maintained up to a point, after which it forks off. At the fork I saw a sign that informed me that the bridge was out a couple miles ahead with a detour sign pointing towards the right side of the fork.

I was a bit concerned that I took the trip for nothing, however the road was not blocked off so I tentatively continued towards the Crybaby Bridge mindful of any sudden need to stop. At this point the woods begins to get a bit thicker and the sunlight isn't quite so bright, even at noontime.

I came to the site of the rusty-looking bridge a few minutes later to see that several trees had toppled across the road and that a pile of dirt was blocking access to the bridge. I parked my car and retrieved my camera and tripod, continuing the rest of the journey on foot.

It turns out I was not alone -- and no it wasn't ghosts. An older gentleman was also there filming the site and just finishing up when I arrived. He'd come from the other way from nearby Rose Hill Plantation and informed me that the river had flooded over the bridge and up the side of the road a ways during the hurricane, which explained the fallen trees and why it was blocked off to car traffic to assess damages to the nearly 80 year-old bridge. He did assure me that it was safe enough to walk across. I thanked him and watched him go before crossing the bridge and taking the following photos of both the bridge and the now quiet Tyger River below.

This was my first view of the Tyger River Bridge from where
I parked. The road was blocked off and fallen trees are visible.

These fallen and uprooted trees mark the spot where the Tyger
River flooded during Hurricane Helene. These were at least
50 yards from the bridge itself.

My first view of the now calm Tyger River below.
It was so shallow I could see the minnows swimming near the
sandy bottom.

This final shot with your favorite blogger at the bridge shows
the scale of the narrow-looking old bridge surrounded by the
October autumn foliage.

I did not have any ghost encounter, although while I was crossing the bridge coming back (just after I took the picture of my shadow) I heard a loud squawk that quickly brought me out of my musings. The sound came from a Blue Heron that I was unfortunately unable to get a shot of as she flew out of sight the moment I spotted her. It didn't quite sound like a baby crying....although I confess, just for a second there, it did startle this Southern boy just a little bit.

The rusty bridge and the nearby woods with its foliage turning red, brown and orange for the fall season here in South Carolina held a somewhat charming, rustic feel. I can see why some people would think the site to be haunted, especially with no traffic on the bridge.

Overall, the visit to the Union County's infamous Crybaby Bridge was a good one, well worth the time spent. Though I did not encounter any spectral apparitions, cold spots, or anything else associated with ghost encounters, I did find a few small lizards....oh and a Sasquatch.

I hope y'all enjoyed my post and photos, please let me know in the comments below what you thought, or if y'all have any stories about "crybaby bridges" near where you live.

Have a wonderful Dixie Day, and Happy Halloween Y'all!

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Southern Fried Nostalgia & Fandom: Garfield's Halloween Adventure (1985) Review

Having been born in the late 1970s and growing up as a child in the 1980s, I've always been a huge fan of the popular American comic strips Peanuts and Garfield and their various television and holiday specials for as long as I can remember.

Being a currently 40-something pseudo-adult and a huge 80s nostalgia nerd, your favorite blogger has quite a physical media collection of many of these classics, some of which I watch as an annual tradition around the holidays -- including the subject of this article.

The 1985 holiday special Garfield's Halloween Adventure, directed by Phil Roman and written by Garfield creator Jim Davis, is the fourth of twelve Garfield television specials created between 1982 and 1991.

The special would go on to win the Primetime Emmy Award for Outstanding Animated Program in 1986, along with another outstanding Garfield special, Garfield In Paradise (1986). It was also adapted as a 64-page illustrated children's book in 1985 by Random House Publishing Group, originally under the title Garfield in Disguise, but later re-titled Garfield's Halloween Adventure.

The special premiered on CBS television on Wednesday, October 30, 1985 at 8:30 PM EST following the annual showing of It's The Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown (1966). This blogger was nine-years-old at the time.

The holiday special was then, and still remains to this day, one of my favorites to watch around my favorite holiday of the year. Garfield's Halloween Adventure is an interesting combination of humor and horror.

Sadly, unlike the ever-popular Peanuts specials shown on holidays, Garfield's specials are not shown on network television as much these days. However, you can find them on some streaming services and sites like YouTube.

Thankfully, I have a personal copy of Garfield's three holiday specials for Halloween, Thanksgiving, and Christmas on DVD in my home media collection to rewatch every year or two out of tradition and nostalgia.

The story beings with our favorite lazy, lasagna-scarfing animated feline, Garfield, asleep under his blue blanket in his cat bed when the television station morning broadcast starts the early morning off with the Binky The Clown Show. The ever-annoying Binky (voiced by actor Thomas Huge) wakes Garfield unceremoniously with his loud catchphrase: "HEEEEY KIDS!"

Fun fact: this is the first introduction to the character Binky The Clown in the Garfield universe. Binky's first comic appearances were on Monday, September 15, 1986 (shown in an ad) and Wednesday, September 17, 1986 (in person). The character would go on to play a prominent recurring role on television in the CBS Saturday morning cartoon series Garfield And Friends (1988 - 1994).

We all float down here, Garfield; and you will too!

Garfield (voiced brilliantly by the late Mr. Lorenzo Music, who portrayed the beloved character in animation from 1982 - 2001) is easily annoyed by Binky, who starts out making our favorite lazy fat cat do jumping jacks in his abrupt early morning haze. This annoyance is short-lived when Binky informs his audience that its now Halloween and tonight was the opportunity to get large sums of candy.

This leads into the first of four short lyrical songs in the holiday special, "This is the Night" performed beautifully by the late composer Louis Rawls as the intro to the holiday special plays.

All the music and lyrics to the short songs in the special were written by composers Desiree J. Goyette and Edgar "Ed" Bogas.

Desiree Goyette sang and composed songs for every Garfield television special between 1982-1989. Also serving as a voice actress, Miss Goyette provided the voice for several characters throughout the specials and the Garfield and Friends television series where she voiced Nermal the kitten. In 1993 she married fellow composer, Edgar Bogas.

Edgar N. "Ed" Bogas served as musical composer for both Garfield and Peanuts television specials from 1977 to 1989. He was also the composer for the Ralph Bakshi films Fritz the Cat (1972) and Heavy Traffic (1973), as well as several video games. He is perhaps best known for composing the popular music for Pinball Number Count (or Pinball Countdown) on the American educational children's television series Sesame Street, which was sung by The Pointer Sisters.

Following the opening song, Garfield muses about how simple Halloween is compared to other holidays....which this blogger happens to agree with him on.

The first act begins the next morning with our favorite orange tabby becoming very excited about trick-or-treating that day. So excited that he breaks out into random chants of "Candy! Candy! Candy! Candy!" and has to constantly steady himself. He encounters his owner, Jon, (also voiced by Thomas Huge) carving out a Jack-O-Lantern and practices scaring him, with easy success....then again Jon Arbuckle is not much of a baseline for masculine bravery.

Jon, you need to make it look more like this!

In his increasing greed for more candy -- which as we shall see grows throughout the whole first two acts of the special -- Garfield also tricks his fellow fur baby, Odie, into thinking dogs are required to help other cats trick-or-treat and give almost all of their candy to them, save one piece of candy for the dog. Odie being....well, Odie, is excited at the idea of the meager reward for essentially being an extra body.

Garfield and Odie then head up to the attic to find costumes in an old trunk. After considering a number of options with another awesome short song "What Shall I Be?" sung by Lorenzo Music along with a montage of various Halloween costumes, Garfield decides he and Odie will become pirates -- a role that Garfield more than gets into.

The first act ends with Jon making observation that the two of them look ridiculous, but then happily provides them with a pair of sacks for trick-or-treating. This ends with Garfield plundering the remains of Jon's lasagna before walking off scene.

Your lasagna, or your life, Arrrrgh!

The second act begins as Orangbeard The Pirate and his first mate, Odie The Stupid (aka Garfield and Odie) heading out that evening with their pair of sacks to pillage the village (aka trick-or-treating). This scene leads into the brief pirate-themed short song, "Over The Raging Sea We Go" again sung by Lorenzo Music.

When passing several costumed kids Odie expresses fear, but Garfield assures him the scary characters they see are only children in costumes. This starts the final short song of the special called "Scaredy Cat" performed beautifully by Lou Rawls and Desiree Goyette.

This scene also begins to take us into the more supernatural realm of the story.

When the song begins, Garfield and Odie encounter other costumed people, only to realize through unmasking them they are not what they appear to be: a ghost's white sheet with giant monster feet beneath; a goblin mask with a real goblin underneath; and finally  another white ghost sheet with nothing underneath. These scenes -- as well as Garfield and Odie's hilariously comical reactions to them -- serve to set up the real supernatural main even that takes place in the third act.

In spite of those brief run-ins, Garfield and Odie are now well into trick-or-treating, with a short but awesome montage showing their bags getting heavier and heavier with their cavity-inducing "booty" as they cover every house in the neighborhood. 

The pair soon arrive at the docks where Garfield notices more houses across the river. After an all-too-brief moment of self-reflection where he questions that he's probably being too greedy -- then dismisses this suggestion -- Garfield decides that him and Odie are going to cross the river on a commandeered row boat to visit more houses for even more candy.

Once on the water, they get caught up in the current. When Garfield tells him to put out the oars, Odie misinterprets the command and literally throws the oars overboard, leaving their pirated boat adrift as the current takes Garfield and Odie downriver into the foggy night.

Garfield contemplating the meaning of his life.

The third act of the holiday special has Garfield and Odie adrift on the river. Garfield is wallowing in self-pity as he vows to never pretend to be something that he isn't....that is until Odie spots a small island ahead and Garfield instantly reverts to his pirate captain persona.

Their boat arrives at an abandoned dock near a run-down mansion that sits in the middle of the small island. They venture inside the home thinking it's deserted (this despite the fact the fireplace has an active fire), but are suddenly startled to find a creepy-looking old man sitting in an armchair.

To be fair guys, this dude would have scared me too.

The old man tells them that they picked a poor night to pay a visit, then relates a very creepy story to them.

According to the old man, exactly one hundred years ago that very night, a group of pirates pursued by government troops, landed on the island and buried their treasure beneath the floor of the mansion. But before leaving, they signed an oath written in blood to return for the treasure at midnight a hundred years later, even if it meant rising from the grave -- which, understandably would had to have been the case anyhow.

The old man finishes by explaining that the pirates had a ten-year-old cabin boy and that he was that boy (which would make him 110 years old by the way); also that he never took the treasure because they would have found him.

This is more than enough for Garfield and Odie who start to leave. Garfield asks the man if he wants to come too, but he has suddenly disappeared -- stealing their boat (and worse yet, their candy! GASP!) leaving Garfield and Odie behind to their fates.

A minute later, the grandfather clock chimes midnight, and Garfield and Odie watch as a ghostly ship materializes on the river and pirate ghosts emerge from the water. Garfield and Odie hide in an empty cupboard as the ghosts reclaim their buried treasure from the floorboards of the house. As he and Garfield quietly hide, Odie lets out a big sneeze alerting the ghosts to their whereabouts.

Now, I have to tell you, as a nine-year-old kid, this nightmare-causing scene creeped me the hell out!

Yeah this scene caused 9 year old me a couple of nightmares.

The duo, having been discovered, make a mad run for it, out of the house and onto the wooden pier; the ghost pirates in hot pursuit. Garfield and Odie jump into the river to escape, where Odie has to rescue Garfield (who loses his pirate captain hat in the current) as he cannot swim. The managed to drag each other ashore far from the island and the pirate ghosts -- who give up the chase for whatever reason.

Garfield and Odie are then delighted to find their boat with the candy still inside nearby, so all's well that ends well. Our two furry protagonists get their sugary booty and go home happily, and the pirate ghosts got their treasure -- although what use a bunch of treasure would be to ghosts is not certain. Oh well, it was still a cool little diversion into the supernatural for the story.

In the epilogue, Garfield repays Odie's for saving his life by reluctantly -- as a great personal sacrifice of his part -- giving him his rightful half of the candy.

"Good evening, my friends..."

Afterwards, Garfield turns on the television and sees the old man from before, now wearing his lost pirate hat, and hosting an all-night pirate movie festival. Instead, Garfield turns off the television and decides instead to goes to bed for the rest of the night with his sack full of candy.

Overall, this holiday special is a real trick-or-treat for the whole family and still holds up really well today. I highly recommend it, though small children should be prepared for the scary pirate ghosts.

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Night Sky Photography -- 10-13-2024 -- Jupiter & Mars With Early Morning Winter Stars

Salutations once again, fellow stargazers!

Now that autumn here in North America is here, the morning skies overhead an hour before sunrise will begin to feature the stars and constellations of the Winter Circle, most of which will begin rising after about an hour before midnight the evening before.

Both the planets Mars and Jupiter can now be seen inside the Winter Circle with the Red Planet near the Constellation Gemini the Twins and Jupiter inside the Constellation Taurus the Bull.

Early this morning, I stepped outside and set up my tripod in the front yard, focusing my camera up at the two planets, as well as the brightest points of light near them, and took several very clear photographs. Because of the wonderfully clear morning sky overhead, I managed to capture not only our nearest planetary neighbors, but all the beautiful stars of four of the Winter Circle constellations -- as well as Sirius, the brightest star that can be seen from Earth.

In the first photo, I labeled both Mars and Jupiter, as well as all the major stars of the constellations around them and in the second I outlined the constellations themselves, including the location of the Winter Triangle asterism.

Looking up at those beautiful stars and planets in a clear autumn sky, its almost hard to imagine just how far away most of them are.

The closest of them, Mars, is actually over a hundred million miles from Earth at present and getting slightly closer as the planet moves in its orbit towards its opposition to Earth in January of 2025, and will appear to be getting even bigger in the early morning sky over the next couple of months. Even at its closest approach, Mars will only be about 60 million miles from Earth since this opposition puts the small planet will be near its aphelion, or the point farther away from the Sun in its orbit.

In my final photo of the post, I labeled not only the planets and the major stars and the location of the Orion Nebula, but I also added the exact distance from Earth to put into perspective just how massive our nearest galactic neighbors are. Also keep in mind most of those points of light that we see comes from light that took decades in most cases to reach our curious eyes.

With that in mind, I bid all of y'all a wonderful day. More evening photography will be coming soon, until then keep your eyes to the night skies, y'all hear.

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My Visit To Lando Days 2024

On the first Saturday of the month of October every year, the small rural unincorporated community of Lando, South Carolina holds its annual fall festival: Lando Days.

The community of Lando, which sits about two miles from the town of Richburg in the eastern part of Chester County, South Carolina, was once the site of a former textile mill village centered around the former Lando-Manetta Mills -- now currently the Lando-Manetta Mills History Center Museum -- with a population of several hundred mill workers and their families.

Today the rural Southern community has fewer than 100 people still residing there following the loss of the textile industry in South Carolina in the 1990s.  

Like most fall festivals down here in my corner of Dixie, Lando Days has dozens of tents with vendors and food trucks selling everything from homemade handicrafts and antiques to snow cones, barbecue and cotton candy. Live music and a small park for the kids are also present, as well as a small vintage car show display.

There was also a Bloodmobile set up so that people could donate blood for a drive to help the recent hurricane flooding victims in neighboring North Carolina and Tennessee. I'd recently donated blood for the same cause only a few days prior, so I was unable to offer any more today.

The following photos were taken by your favorite blogger on a visit to Lando Days 2024 on Saturday, October 5 of this year.

Some friends of mine from the Rock Hill, South Carolina
Camp #1569 Sons of Confederate Veterans with their own table
set up.

I hope y'all enjoyed my photos from Lando Days 2024. Until next time, have a wonderful Dixie Day y'all!