The story of the area is innocent enough, but it is the kind of story that seems to call for some ghostly elements to be added. It is not just me, rumors and stories of ghosts abound, but they are only rumors and stories. And the area is interesting enough to get the imagination wandering. So with that said, here are a few pictures:
There appear to be Stations of the Cross situated about the grounds, but whatever stood within these stone structures are now gone.
From inside a little chapel located upon a hill looking down upon the cemetery.
Father Ambrose Oschwald, who led his entire congregation from Germany to Wisconsin in 1984.
Looking down from the hill of the chapel
A path leads along the property to a small lake or pond, which is more like a bog at this point.
I'm not sure what the intention of this little monument was:
Pictures of the grounds from across the waters.
A creature we encountered on our walk. The look in its eyes suggests possession or perhaps a were-bunny.
I like the idea of one tombstone being out of step with all the others. Again, just letting my imagination run free (as with the bunny).
The mind invests meaning to what it encounters, that's what it does. I allowed my mind to work its own ideas upon what it witnessed at JFK Prep, and the result is my novel The Association, which shall be available sometime in September. If the waiting gets to be too much for you, feel free to check out my first two books in the series while you wait. The first one's on me.
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