In the summer of 1863, Gettysburg, Pennsylvania, was like hundreds of other sleepy little northern communities. It boasted a thriving carriage industry, and supported two colleges. It’s population of 2,400 was far enough removed from the battles being waged in the south to feel safe from the Civil War. Gettysburg was not the goal. Gettysburg was an unhappy accident.
Robert E. Lee, commanding the Confederate forces, was heartened by recent victories and convinced President Jefferson Davis that it was time to take the pressure off the south, and take the war to the north. Moving in secret, and using the mountains as a shield, he marched his troops into the Shenandoah Valley. Skirmishes happened along the way, but the Confederate army was undaunted. In the meantime, the Union army, which had been concentrated in Virginia, under the leadership of General George Meade, became aware that Confederate troops were on the move, and they turned their attention back to the north. On June 28th, the Confederates crossed into Union territory, and although still widely scattered, were moving to converge on the Pennsylvania capital at Harrisburg. Although General Lee was informed that the Federal army was wise to his plan, neither army had any idea of the location of the other.
On June 30, the Federal cavalry under the command of General John Buford, rode into Gettysburg and set up a picket line to guard approaches from the west. On that same day, a unit of the Confederate infantry, commanded by General John Pettigrew, was sent to scout the same area. With two large armies in such close proximity, they were bound to bump into each other somewhere. Gettysburg was the somewhere. The battle raged for three days, in the fields, on the hills, through the woods, and even into the streets of the town. By the end of the third day, the battle was over. It was the bloodiest battle of the war, claiming fully one third of the men who fought in it. The dead lined the streets and littered the fields. The wounded filled the homes to overflowing. The Confederacy alone had lost 28,000 men. Lee retreated. General Meade, against the urgings from Washington, did not pursue. There had been enough death in Gettysburg.
If you should visit Gettysburg today, and go into any local business and ask where the battlefield is located, don’t be surprised if you are told that you are standing in it. No part of the town or it’s surroundings were untouched by death during those three days. Many believe that spirits of the dead still walk the hills and fields. The streets of Gettysburg are still, often said to smell of peppermint or vanilla. Ladies of the area complained, in the days after the battle, that with the thousands of dead lying in the streets, decaying, the only way to relieve the stench was to hold a scented hanky to one’s nose and mouth.
There are hundreds of reports by reliable witnesses to supernatural events occurring in the town and across the battlefield. Marching soldiers, agitated sentries trying to signal for help, footsteps, the wails and groans of the wounded and dying are all common stories told by people who live in or visit the area. The battlefield at Gettysburg is now under the protection and direction of the National Park system, and tours are offered daily. Additional tours through the town are available as well, including a late night flashlight tour in certain locations.
Is Gettysburg the most haunted place in America? Judging simply by the massive number of claims of paranormal activity witnessed there, one might believe this to be true. As a place of profound American history, it is a remarkable destination. As a hub of supernatural occurences, it is, reportedly, the most actively haunted location in the United States.