Steak, Salad and Spirits

I wrote about this in 2011:

Ashley’s Restaurant is near the hospital where my husband lingered near the end. The kids would eat there when they came to visit; their waitress said that ghosts had roamed inside the building for years.

The place has been there since 1933 with different owners and names, but it’s been Ashley’s since 1985. It’s a Tudor-style building with stained-glass windows and antique pictures. It has cozy booths with bars and dining on two floors, it also has an outside deck and bar.

Ashleys 1One waitress told daughter Tammy, son David and his wife Marni a story which has made Ashley’s a famous Florida restaurant for years.

The body of a nineteen-year-old girl was found nearby at the Indian River in 1934. Ethel Allen was murdered, her body mutilated and burned. She was identified by a tattoo on her thigh, a rose surrounded by a noose. To this day no one has been arrested. The restaurant was Jack’s Tavern back then and Ethel was a regular. It was the last place she was seen.

Weird things began to happen after her murder. A woman would be in the bathroom and see high-heeled, high-buttoned shoes from the ‘20s under the next booth. When she looked no one was there. Customers would see a girl in the mirror wearing clothes from the ‘20s … a faucet would go on by itself.

People hear strange sounds at Ashley’s. There’s a stairway where they feel a push, yet they’re alone. Waitresses and bartenders swear that plates and glasses break without being touched.

A reporter from Florida Today named Billie Cox came to check it out in 1982.  After a couple of months there were whispers on his tape recorder, and a “loud, angry buzz” on the stairway where diners feel a shove or a push.

When Billie interviewed Rockledge police officers he heard that burglar alarms go off without any force, lights go on and off with no one there. They had a call once that a woman had screamed at Ashley’s – in the middle of the night.

“Everybody knows this place is haunted,” Billie reported.

Writers, reporters and ghost hunters, lots of people, have investigated Ashley’s. Everyone believes what they want. Some think the ghost is an accident victim from the highway or train tracks out back, others think it is an old man who did odd jobs and lived upstairs. One thing is for sure, everyone believes something weird happens there.

Books have been written about Ashley’s.

My kids are fascinated. Son David is a true skeptic, yet when the waitress took them upstairs he had a feeling. Tammy took a picture of something they saw and e-mailed it to me. I have tried everything and can’t get it open. Hmm, I never have a problem.

A lot of people have investigated Ashley’s but Jean Stevens is the one who caught my attention. She’s a psychic who had been to Ashley’s many times when she had a vision of a man who was dragged down the stairs by police officers.

His teenage daughter stood on the stairs and screamed hysterically when she saw her father thrown into a police car. The turbulence from this incident is what people feel on the stairs. Jean revealed…

“That energy is there. Traumatic events and tremendously emotional moments can leave a residue, and if people are sensitive or psychic they can pick up on those events.”

This part captured my heart. A six-year-old girl (same age as my granddaughter when I first wrote of this) was hit by a car outside Ashley’s on US1. She died on the road and her spirit wandered into the restaurant. Maybe she was drawn by the spirits inside.

Once Jean went into a trance at Ashley’s and told what happened to Ethel Allen: “I saw the murder take place very clearly,” she swears. “I saw the death take place in an area that is a storage room now. I saw a man chase a woman down the stairs, she was bleeding. He had a knife.

“The place is now a dead-end, a service area, and I wondered why she would flee this way. Later we found out that this is where the front door used to be, she was trying to get out. He caught up to her, put both hands on her shoulders, shoved her to the floor
and finished the murder there.”

The monster also has no life now; it disappeared into the abyss. The family is still here though — for their sake Jean won’t reveal his identity.

May Your Glass Always Be Half Full

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About Maxi

Hi … I'm Maxi, a retiree with an addiction. I have quit: raising kids, cleaning house, cooking, doing laundry—there is no end the list—everything is done on "have to." The addiction? Writing to my last breath. blessings ~ maxi
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