Lore - Legends 27: Scapegoats
Episode Date: May 13, 2024Some of the most haunting legends are rooted in moments when people did horrible things out of fear—all in the search for someone to blame. Narrated and produced by Aaron Mahnke, with writing by Har...ry Marks and research by Jamie Vargas. ————————— Lore Resources: Episode Music: lorepodcast.com/music Episode Sources: lorepodcast.com/sources All the shows from Grim & Mild: www.grimandmild.com Sponsors: Harry’s: Don’t settle for the status quo. Get started with a $13 trial shave set for just $3 at Harrys.com/LORE. Article: Beautiful, high quality furniture with a delightful design (and price) for every home. Get $50 off your first purchase of $100 or more at Article.com/LORE. SimplliSafe: Secure your home with 24/7 professional monitoring. Sign up today at SimpliSafe.com/Lore to get 20% off any new SimpliSafe system with Fast Protect Monitoring. To report a concern regarding a radio-style, non-Aaron ad in this episode, reach out to ads@lorepodcast.com with the name of the company or organization so we can look into it. ————————— To advertise on our podcast, please reach out to sales@advertisecast.com, or visit our listing here. ————————— ©2024 Aaron Mahnke. All rights reserved.
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Welcome to Lore Legends, a subset of lore episodes that explore the strange tales we
whisper in the dark, even if they can't always be proven by the history books.
So if you're ready, let's begin. Life is a lot of things, but there's at least one constant descriptor.
Life is chaotic.
And truth be told, it always has been.
Think about it.
For millennia, our ancestors struggled their way through a world that seemed to throw a
little of everything at them.
Seasonal changes, erratic weather, animal populations that were always
on the move, and mysterious illnesses that brought death and loss before vanishing without
explanation. And all of it left us looking for reasons. Now, humans are great at adapting,
so we learned to predict the unpredictable. We studied the stars and found patterns in the year.
We found rhythm in the seasons. We even made
sense of the migration patterns and waves of sickness. Because while life might be chaotic,
humans are great at finding answers.
Now, some of those answers were rooted in observable fact. When the snow fell on the
land around us, it was winter, right? But often we had to invent reasons for the things
we experienced. The gods were displeased with us, or we hadn't made the proper offering.
Or, as was the case with an Irish farmer back in 2020,
a damaged standing stone was to blame for floods and lost livestock.
His solution? He brought in a pair of modern druids to make things right.
Fingers crossed that they were able to help.
Like I said, life is chaotic, and over the years one of the most common ways we've
explained that turmoil is by blaming a local outsider, someone who behaved suspiciously
and broke the rules.
And more often than not, it was someone who had a skill that seemed an awful lot like
witchcraft.
From barren fields and dead livestock, to extreme weather and household death, witches were
blamed for just about every bad thing that happened to a community, and these accusations
often destroyed their reputations, their livelihood, and sometimes even their lives.
And yet, some of those social scapegoats fought back in spectacular fashion, and in doing
so, they left everyone else asking a horrifying question.
What if the rumors were true?
I'm Aaron Manke, and this is Lore Legends.
We've all made mistakes. Looking back, one of the darkest blemishes on our collective history is the concept of
the witch hunt.
From the 15th through the 18th centuries, Europeans committed atrocity after atrocity
in the name of fear.
Between the rapid expansion of kingdoms making life there more and more complex, and the
Protestant Reformation essentially kicking the old authorities out of many communities,
Europe was struggling.
Throw in the new wave of global exploration, which introduced people to a seemingly neverending
fire hose of strange and unusual discoveries, along with industrialization and scientific
discovery, it's no wonder many people felt their worldview was being rocked to its core.
And to keep everyone in line, the Church found an enemy to rally people against—the Devil.
As a result, people were scared, and as you'd expect, that paranoia drove neighbors to turn
on each other every time something went
wrong or failed to meet their expectations. When no logical explanation existed, it was
sometimes easier to just accuse someone of casting spells against them.
Now, witch hunts happened all over Europe, but France, Germany, and Switzerland were the worst
offenders. And no summary of the age of the witch hunt would be complete without mentioning
everyone's
favorite author to hate, a German Catholic named Heinrich Kramer.
Real quick, back in 1486, Kramer published a book that he called the Malleus Maleficarum,
or the Hammer of Witches.
It was a textbook that literally taught people how to spot witches in their own communities.
But of course, identification was only part of the equation.
The book also contained instructions for conducting inquisitions, and worst of all, how to use
torture to get confessions out of the accused.
And for over a century, The Malleus Maleficarum was the second most popular book in Europe,
second only to the Bible.
There were other titles as well, though.
Johan Weyer, a Dutch physician, published a book defending witches, while a French legal
scholar named Jean Boudin wrote one on the subject of witches who had made pacts with
the devil for their powers.
And together this trio of texts was used by many in their search for alleged witches.
Now, as most of us know, women bore the brunt of these allegations, even when they had done
nothing wrong.
This was an era when simply wishing another person harm was enough to get you tried before
a judge.
Even the folks who claimed to use their magic only for good, such as healing or providing
comfort, found themselves under suspicion.
Meanwhile, across the pond in North America, the colonies had their own puritanical hands
full with witch hunts of their own, as seen in the case of a woman
called Goody Mose, an older woman who lived in Massachusetts in the early 1800s.
According to one story, her neighbors believed that she had cursed them in different ways.
They claimed that she had hexed their cream so that it wouldn't turn to butter, and that
she blew out all their candles during nightly gatherings, leaving them in the dark.
And in yet another story, they claimed that Goie Moe's had bewitched a beetle that
invaded a nearby party.
Once there, it flew into the faces of guests, disrupting their fun until someone finally
caught it and crushed it underfoot.
And at that very moment, they say, Goodie Moe's fell down the stairs of her home, injuring
her head.
But Goodie Moe's was only one of many colonial American women affected by the power of rumor.
And if the legends are true, the horror they faced at the hands of their accusers was the
stuff of nightmares. Wilmot Red
Wilmot Red was known to her community as Mammy.
She was born in New England sometime in the early 17th century and eventually married
a fisherman named Samuel Red.
Together, the couple lived in a small house beside Old Burial Hill in Marblehead, Massachusetts.
Now, much of their life is a mystery to historians, but there are two things we do know.
First, the couple did not make a lot of money, and to supplement her husband's meager income,
Mammy Redd sold homemade butter.
Unfortunately, her food was not well received.
Many of the people who tried it, loved it, and bought it claimed that it tasted sour
once they brought it home.
And second, it seems that she had no problem with putting people in their place. According to one
historian, whenever someone insulted Mammy Red, she would turn around and insult them right back.
She was independent and vulgar, not exactly a welcome combination in 1600s Massachusetts.
And so, it should come as no surprise to learn that the people of Marblehead didn't like her.
And because of that, they started spreading rumors that she was a witch.
In particular, they believed that she could conjure up bloody cleavers
that parents would find embedded in their children's cradles.
They whispered that whenever one was found in a house,
death would soon come knocking for the children inside.
Mammy Red was also accused of ruining her neighbor's food. one was found in a house. Death would soon come knocking for the children inside.
Mammy Red was also accused of ruining her neighbor's food. They said that she curdled
their milk as soon as it hit the pail, and that she turned their butter into wool. After
a while, whenever something terrible happened in Marblehead, it was automatically believed
to be her fault. Her powers were rumored to be so strong, in fact, that she could make
dead men walk on water after they'd been buried and cause entire ships to disappear at sea.
Ultimately, though, it wasn't the people of Marblehead who had her arrested and put
on trial.
No, it was a group of women from somewhere else entirely who had developed a reputation
for causing trouble in their community, the village of Salem.
Abigail Williams, Mercy Lewis, Anne Putnam, and Mary Walcott had already accused a number
of local women of being witches, but soon enough their attention turned toward Mammy
Redd.
After all, she was known throughout the area as being unpopular and outspoken, making her
the perfect target for a witch hunt.
Mammy was arrested on May 28, 1692 and immediately taken to the Ingersoll's Tavern
in Salem Village.
Her arrival there sparked controversy immediately.
As soon as she crossed the border into town, the four girls fell to the floor and began
convulsing, and all the while they continued to accuse her of witchcraft.
A touch test was administered in which Mammy Red placed her hands on the girls to see whether
or not it would affect them, and lo and behold, the moment she touched them,
their convulsing stopped.
To everyone in the room, the evidence was damning.
She was every bit the witch, they thought.
Four months later, on September 14th of 1692, Mammy Red was brought to trial.
Three Marblehead residents came to testify against her while no one stood
in her defense. Among the claims, these witnesses said that she had afflicted a neighbor with
constipation and after a girl who'd been staying with her was accused of stealing from a neighbor,
Mammy apparently cast a litany of curses upon that neighbor. In the end, Wilmot Mammy Red was
found guilty of witchcraft and sentenced to death by hanging.
She was one of eight victims who were taken to Gallows Hill on September 22nd, and just
like every other victim executed for witchcraft in Salem, she was buried in an unmarked grave.
Of course, legend states that she's not completely gone.
It's been said that the sound of her cackling can be heard among the headstones on Old Burial
Hill near her former home, and if you recite an old chant, you might even be able
to summon her yourself.
But of course, even though Salem is the best-known location for witch trials in America, it's
far from the only one.
For a long time, other towns on the East Coast held their own trials, but for some of those
targets the rumors and accusations
were far worse than the trials themselves.
Far to the south, down the Atlantic coast from New England, the English established
settlements in what is now the state of Maryland.
It wasn't as much of a hotbed for witchy activity as Salem, though.
In fact, throughout the 1600s and early 1700s, only twelve people were persecuted for witchcraft
there.
But of all the locations in that area, Leonardtown in St. Mary's County saw more activity than
most.
All told, there are three cases of witchcraft
on the county's historical record, and one of them is perhaps the most tragic of them all.
Her name was Moll Dyer. Although there are no records of a woman with that exact name,
a family of Dyers did live in the area during the 17th century. And there's an entry for a woman
named Mary Dyer. And Moll, if you didn't know, was a common nickname for Mary.
Maul Dyer was born in Devon, England in 1634.
She and her brother first traveled to the West Indies in 1669, where she served as an
indentured servant for eight years before moving to Maryland.
Her home in St. Mary's County wasn't much more than a rough cabin, not the kind of place
meant for someone as beautiful and polite as Mary, they say.
But even though she had very little money, she did her best to help her neighbors whenever
she could.
She often ventured into the woods for herbs, which she would use to create medicine.
Although rumor has it, she also had other tricks up her sleeve when necessary.
It seems that Maldiar knew some healing spells, which she would cast on those in need of something
stronger than her plant-based treatments, and for 30 years she healed people and mostly
kept to herself.
But then, in the winter of 1697, everything changed.
According to the story, that was when a blizzard blew into town, causing the temperatures to
plummet.
Sheep and cattle froze to death in the fields, while colonists died of unknown illnesses.
And because of the panic that caused, the people of St. Mary's County needed answers.
Looking back, we can speculate that it might have been influenza, but back then they were
driven by fear and paranoia, and at the center of those feelings was Maldiar.
Rumors quickly spread that the harsh winter was a result of a curse by her on the community.
Why?
They didn't say.
But after some deliberation, the people decided that it was time to put a stop to her so-called
white magic.
They didn't arrest her, though, or drag her into a courtroom to defend herself.
Instead, with torches clutched in their hands, like some sort of 1930s horror film, the angry
mob marched to her shack in the woods and set it on fire.
And Maul was left to die.
A literal trial by fire.
But little did her neighbors know, Maul got away.
She fled into the woods and vanished.
Days later, her fate was finally revealed.
A young boy had been out searching the woods for some runaway cattle when he came across
a horrifying sight, Maul's frozen body.
She'd been kneeling on a rock, with her arm reaching angrily toward the sky.
In the years following her death, farmers in the area noticed that their crops had become
almost barren, as though Maul had cursed them with her dying breath.
It's been rumored that her ghost also haunts the woods where she died,
usually seen on the coldest night of the year.
A night just like the one that claimed her life.
For centuries, the true location of the rock where she had died remained a mystery,
but it was finally found in 1968 by writer Philip H. Love and a local grocer.
And despite weighing nearly 900 pounds, the boulder was moved to the grounds of Tudor
Hall, the home of the St. Mary's County Historical Society.
And today it sits under thick plexiglass for protection.
But it's not the rock that needs protecting from the elements.
No, the cover is said to protect visitors from the rock.
They say the stone still bears the imprints of Maul Dyer's
hands and knees, and anyone who places their hands in those same spots will become sick or
injured soon after. In 2021, Leonardtown declared February 26th to be Maul Dyer Day, a day to not
only honor the legend, but also to help spread kindness and put an end to bullying. A lesson,
I think, that Maul Dyer's neighbors should have learned.
Humans love finding scapegoats.
Whenever life hands us chaos or confusion,
we have, for as long as we've been around,
gone looking for someone to blame.
And all too frequently the excuse we've used is our fear of evil individuals.
In an era when the yield of your crops was literally a matter of life or death, or when
illness constantly took the lives of children and adults, it was so very easy to be afraid.
Life seemed to teeter on the edge of an abyss, and any ill wind might send us over.
The more I learn about history, the more confident I am that we shouldn't necessarily blame
people back then for being afraid.
But how they used that fear?
Well, that's another story.
Especially when it drove them to destroy the lives of the people that made easy targets.
And it wasn't just isolated to New England.
In fact, talk to anyone in the South and you'll probably hear a bit of bitterness that Salem
gets all the attention from students of witch trials, because there are plenty of stories
down there to keep us busy.
Take for example, one final legend that comes to us from Yazoo, Mississippi.
Yazoo was founded in 1826 and named after the river it's situated alongside of.
And if the stories are to be believed, it was also home to a witch known creatively
as the Witch of Yazoo.
And her story goes a little something like this.
She lived near the river and used to lure the local fishermen to her hut, where she
would torture and kill them before hiding their bones inside.
But on May 25th of 1884, the sheriff showed up and discovered the grisly evidence of her
crimes, so she fled into the swamp.
When the authorities finally found her, she was trapped and sinking in quicksand.
But her final words weren't a cry for help. In 20 years, she told them, I will return and burn this town to the ground.
Her body was retrieved and buried in Glenwood Cemetery,
and large chains were wrapped around her grave, perhaps to keep her spirit contained.
And as one might expect, life moved on for the people of Yazoo,
and they mostly forgot about her.
Many years later, on a windy spring morning, a fire broke out, and everything seemed to
go wrong despite their best efforts.
The blaze had spread before the volunteer fire team could even mount a defense.
The water system failed.
The winds were erratic, and soon enough, most of the city was lost.
Over 200 homes were reduced to ash that day,
although thankfully only one resident lost their life.
But the most chilling change was noticed when someone ventured over to Glenwood Cemetery.
It seems that the large chains that surrounded the old witch's grave
had been snapped in two.
And that was when someone noticed the date of the fire
and the significance it held.
It was May 25th of 1904, 20 years to the day since the witch of Yazoo's tragic death and
the curse she found at the intersection
of desperate people and deep superstition.
While witch accusations often feel like a European thing, it's clear that they take
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It was no surprise that someone as rich and powerful as him would fall victim to the German
witch hunt obsession of the 17th century.
No one was safe.
From the lowliest servant to the head of the state, Unius had no enemies and was well liked
by the people of Bamberg, where he served as mayor for 20 years.
Maybe it was the fact that he'd been a landlord, or perhaps it was because his wife had been
accused and executed for witchcraft only months earlier.
After all, the local prince slash bishop, a guy with the incredibly long name of Gottfried
Johann Georg Fuchs von Dornheim, was a benevolent presence in town, and that's why he was known
by a much shorter
and more sinister nickname, the Witch Bishop.
From 1626 to 1631, just five years, somewhere between 300 and 600 people were accused and
executed for witchcraft in Bamberg under von Dornheim's orders.
The surrounding area had already suffered greatly from years of military conflicts,
as well as famine, plague, and crop failures.
But the bishop didn't blame the politicians responsible for those wars,
and he didn't understand how a deadly disease like the plague could spread so quickly.
Instead, he assumed that the culprit behind his people's suffering was witchcraft.
And to combat this scourge of evil sorcery, von Dornheim employed full-time
torturers and executioners to extract confessions from the accused. He also ordered the construction
of the Drudenhaus in 1627, a prison specially designed to hold all of the accused witches
of Bamberg. So, Junius languished within the Drudenhaus, quickly understanding that his days
were numbered. But he couldn't die without getting a message back to the one person he loved more in this
world than anyone else, his daughter, Veronica.
He had only two weeks before his scheduled execution, so on July 24th of 1628, he wrote
a letter in secret to his daughter.
But he didn't confess to crimes of witchcraft.
Instead, he reaffirmed his innocence and explained how he had been tortured for a confession.
They employed thumb screws, which rendered him unable to use his hands for a month.
They also assaulted him with leg screws, dislocated his shoulders and ligaments, and strung him
up naked only to release him and let him fall to the ground over and over again.
And still, he never renounced God and said that he knew nothing of witchcraft, but it
wasn't enough to stop the torture.
The executioner actually begged him to confess, even if it would have been a false confession.
According to the letter, he told Unius to,
"...invent something, for you cannot endure the torture which you will be put to, and
even if you bear it all, yet you will not escape."
At the end of his letter, Unius told Veronica
that everything that had been said about him had been a lie.
Six people had accused him,
but only after being tortured themselves into doing so.
A sympathetic guard snuck the message out of the prison
and delivered it to Veronica, but it didn't matter,
because even the strongest will couldn't have endured the level of torture
that had been inflicted upon Johannes Junius.
It had taken only five days to break him, after which he confessed that he'd been approached
in 1624 by a demon disguised as a woman.
She had insisted he renounce God for the devil, and Junius had done his best to resist her, but more demons soon followed until he finally
relented.
After that, he started attending witches' Sabbaths and participating in other supernatural
rituals.
According to Junius, he thought that this would have pleased the bishop and the court,
but they would only accept his confession if he also named other witches who had attended
those same Sabbaths.
Junius refused at first, but it didn't take long for the tortures to work as intended. his confession if he also named other witches who had attended those same Sabbaths.
Junius refused at first, but it didn't take long for the torturers to work as intended.
He relented and gave them a list, praying that the individuals named would forgive him
someday.
He ended his letter to his daughter with what I can only imagine was a tearful goodbye,
a resignation that these would be his final words to her.
He wrote, Good night, for your father, Yohannes Unius, will never see you more. And he was right.
One month after his confession, Unius was burned as a witch in a public execution.
He was only 55 years old. If history has proven anything to us over the years,
it's that witch hunts certainly were successful at ruining their targets.
But it wasn't black magic or demonic power that was destroyed.
No, it was something far more precious.
The lives of innocent people. This episode of Lore Legends was produced by me, Aaron Manke, with writing by Harry
Marks and research by Jamie Vargas.
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