Drank up all that hemlock, here I am just reading the leaves
I had to get up very early for a doctor's appointment; the rest of the day has been work, exhaustion, and steadily pouring rain. Last time I looked at the news it was all burning swastikas and incel terrorist attacks, so here is the one horrific thing that haunted rather than upset me to read: the excavation of the 5th-century massacre at Sandby Borg.
Such an aura of horror clung to the site that when archaeologists went in to uncover the gruesome facts, local people warned them they should keep well away from the green mound within the low stone wall.
It's the namelessness and the persistence that haunts me. No folk history of the killings themselves, no known and remembered dead, but fifteen hundred years later still the echo, strong enough to warn strangers, of the place as wrong. I keep thinking of the phrase quoted in the article, "like a shipwreck but on land." And now you dig into that mound and you take out the dead of that violence whose reputation outlived even the people who committed it. I will be amazed if they don't get draugar.
Such an aura of horror clung to the site that when archaeologists went in to uncover the gruesome facts, local people warned them they should keep well away from the green mound within the low stone wall.
It's the namelessness and the persistence that haunts me. No folk history of the killings themselves, no known and remembered dead, but fifteen hundred years later still the echo, strong enough to warn strangers, of the place as wrong. I keep thinking of the phrase quoted in the article, "like a shipwreck but on land." And now you dig into that mound and you take out the dead of that violence whose reputation outlived even the people who committed it. I will be amazed if they don't get draugar.

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Yes. That. Like the story that you tell when the place and the fire and the prayer have been lost, except here not even the story is left. Just the dread.
(Abandoned so instantly there was still half a herring beside the fireplace. Not even to bury the dead, not even to loot the graves. You start to wonder if there's no story because it couldn't be forgotten fast enough, if even knowing about what happened was enough to scar and stain.)
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There's a detail to stick in the mind. It's worse than when my nieces and I read about the Late Bronze Age collapse, about how sometimes the invaders came so quickly that people stashed their valuables wherever they could - and we know this because they didn't come back later and fetch them.
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According to the original paper, the injuries are consistent with human violence, just not with battle: hence the designation of "massacre." I agree with you that it would be less unsettling if it were a volcanic explosion or an asphyxiating lake. This is something people have to have done that was as bad as a natural disaster, to make everyone else stay away.
(like the lake of skeletons who turned out to be pilgrims struck down by a massive hailstorm/angry goddess.)
I don't think I know about that one.
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https://www.atlasobscura.com/places/the-skeleton-lake-of-roopkund-india
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"Among Himalayan women there is an ancient and traditional folk song. The lyrics describe a goddess so enraged at outsiders who defiled her mountain sanctuary that she rained death upon them by flinging hailstones 'hard as iron.' After much research and consideration, the 2004 expedition came to the same conclusion. All 200 people died from a sudden and severe hailstorm."
Oh, wow.
As always, pay attention to folk songs.
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That's amazing. I would love to know who made the connection between the skeletons and the legend.
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I am sorry! I hope the second half of the performance art is just as boisterous and better to be around.
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Nine
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That's the line that keeps recurring for me: "A single event that made time stop—like a shipwreck but on land."
If they were killed by outsiders, then why didn't the killers loot the site? It's one thing not to bury bodies; it's another to leave material wealth where it lies. If they were killed by their own hands, then what happened to the weapons? The original paper mentions a settlement like Sandby Borg would normally have been armed. It feels like a riddle. No good answers.
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(I hope tomorrow may be a little better for you. <3)
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It has too many loose ends to make any of the ordinary shapes; what's left over feels like it must be terrible.
I hope tomorrow may be a little better for you.
Thank you!
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Augh, is what I'm saying.
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I love how the locals warned the archaeologists to keep clear- just like the rustics in a classic ghost story.
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The fact that there doesn't seem to be one is part of what makes it uncanny for me: it's a haunting by absence, the Mary Celeste, the Flannan Isles Light.
I love how the locals warned the archaeologists to keep clear- just like the rustics in a classic ghost story.
Yes! And you hope it doesn't go the same way as a classic ghost story for the archaeologists, but on the other hand you wouldn't be surprised if it did.
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I wonder if it was the settlement that went wrong, or something outside it.
LET'S SUPER NOT TRY AND FIND OUT.
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I have also thought about that. Especially since it looks not quite right either way.
LET'S SUPER NOT TRY AND FIND OUT.
WE COULD ASK THE LOCALS.
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What were they doing behind that wall that the neighbors didn't like it?
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pEMJN9Bmwl4
I couldn't make myself go in. My husband did, and was unharmed, but I had an unshakeable feeling that it would fall and crush me (and my fetal child).
I just now had the weird thought that *she* was the one who was spooked. Can a fetus worry about stuff like that? When we went to visit Knowth in Ireland when she was seven years old, she refused to go in, waiting outside while we went in. And used up most of a roll of film, taking pictures of the surroundings, so it was just being inside that worried her.
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I don't know, but I see why you wonder.