06/28/2022
The Ring-of-Fire Ghost
Early Bristol had a pike leading to the Holston Valley. About a block beyond the old campus of King College (present site of King Pharmaceuticals) was the town's original exit from Fifth Street (then Bluff City's main street). It then crossed the railroad tracks and turned into what is now Pennsylvania Avenue, before heading south to the great valley beyond. James King III owned Linwood Plantation, which included the dense FairĀmount Forest.
A band of highwaymen attacked a peddler through the forest at twilight shortly before the Civil War. Even though he had weapons, he couldn't defend himself and was eventually overpowered and dragged off. Immediately after slitting his throat from ear to ear, the robbers grabbed his money and fled. He ran in a circle around his wagon while bleeding to death. Those who found him early the next morning described seeing a distinct circle of blood drawing in closer and closer to the wagon as the peddler made his last and desperate run.
Nobody knew who he was or where he came from. He was buried at the Whittaker Cemetery, which is near the current campus of King College. In the aftermath, his wagon and merchandise were turned over to G. H. Mattox, the local undertaker who paid for the funeral.
There was a terrifying ghost that appeared at the scene of the murder of the unknown peddler soon after. (The site is the current intersection of Pennsylvania Avenue and Spruce Street.) A horseback traveler was suddenly surrounded by a whirling band of fire as he rode along the pike. In the beginning, the circle was wide, but as time went on it began to close in on the terrorized traveler. Despite lunging forward and backward, left and right, the horse was unable to escape the circle of fire. The whirling band of fire closed in until it seemed that it would consume both horse and rider, then it suddenly vanished.
In the years that followed, many travelers found themselves suddenly surrounded by a mysterious band of fire. No one could escape it until it finally vanished, like the horse. As described by one old-timer, it was about a foot wide and knee-high above the ground. It was accompanied by a strange whirring sound, according to several witnesses. When it closed in, it touched the victim, then suddenly stopped. One can be sure that those in the area avoided that stretch of pike at night, and many were scared to travel through that area during the day; more than one traveler claims to have encountered the ring of fire in broad daylight.
The ghost never appeared more than once at a time. As a result, many fearful travelers took great measures to ensure someone accompanied them.
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