LA LLORONASanta Fe's most infamous ghost is LA LLORONA, which means translated from Spanish the crying female ghost. Llorona = your-own-ah. The ghost lived in Santa Fe during Spanish colonial days. She had two kids out of wedlock, eventualy she fell in love with a Spanish noble man. After a en fuego affair, she was rejected, crazed she drowned her two children in a Santa Fe acequia. She later commited suicide in the Santa Fe River. Her ghost has been haunting the area forcenturies, her cries pierce through the night as she searches for her kids. One area has had many night sightings or hearings of La Llorona, is outside the city limits. A safari was organized, I and Borequa a world renown psychic went looking for the ghost. Two photo shows of where we started and ended. A canyon dirt road is named after the ghost. Dressed in athletic clothing we went into the wilds. Something was out there, I doubt it was La Llorona. It was a ghost, the last picture shows an orb over my head. This orb teased us, it was a ghost light that was always out of range. NO matter how we chased after it or circled around, it stayed out of range. The area that was explored was the scene of combat between Indians and cowboys during the Santa Fe Trail days of Wild West era. Perhaps, we were being teased by a spirit of somebody who had died on the Santa Fe Trail.
Another night on a investigation. This area is filled with dead end roads and lost roads, that are rarely used any more. La Llorona reports have come from the vicinity. Something is out there but I do not think it is LA LLORONA. After having little luck, shadow chasing, around 3AM we got silly and I posed before a sign. Then something or somethings showed up. A orb and who knows what, a beam of energy passed by me and the sign. It got stranger, after that energy left, or could no longer be seen, we heard some beautiful base singing. Masculine deep solo voice, we went to a glade of where we heard it from different sides, we had night vission glasses, nothing was there. Teling it like it is. Nothing was there in the glade to begin with, but we flanked out just in case to surround the glade. In actuality it was a clump of trees that had very little vegetation. In the past, decades ago there was a humming or whistling specter that I investigated, but never have encountered something that could sing. What was it singing? NO idea, could not make it out. We are out in the wilds, we looked for a hobo playing tricks on us, nothing was there, we have state of the art night vission, there was nothing. Hmm. THe voice was superb, not some amature who's voice would crack. No idea, or clue to what is out there or what we encountered.
On a tour as I tell the group about where the old cemetery used to be. Under and by the PERA building. Legend has it, La Llorona's two murdered children were buried in what is now the parking lot. Behind me, the green Guacomole monster takes over the PERA building. Fast growing shrubs, for those that have no humor.
On expedition, with night vission binocular, hunting for La Llorona with shadow chasers. I have my doubts that we are chasing La Llorona, but something is out there. We kickoff at the DEAD END sign, and rendevouz there. A orb, or insect, is captured over my head to the left. Something is there, a ghost or ghosts. Phantom hunters say it's La Llorona, I don't think it's her, but there is paranormal activity out there.
Orb chase, what ever it was, the globular kept ahead and seemed to tease us in how it vanished and appeared. No it was not La Lllorona, but people say she is out here. The orb was some type of ectoplasmic energy, that would appear above the trees, in the trees, above my head, etc... Strange! The skeptics say it's swamp gas.
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