Obviously, this type of gun was a vast improvement over the muzzle-loading rifles of
recent times, but Winchester still saw room for advance. In 1860, the company developed
the Henry Rifle, which had a tubular magazine located under the barrel. Because it was
easy to reload and could fire rapidly, the Henry was said to average one shot every three
seconds. It became the first true repeating rifle and a favorite among the Northern troops
at the outbreak of the Civil War.
Money began to pour in and Oliver Winchester soon amassed a large fortune
from government contracts and private sales. He re-organized the company and changed the
name to the Winchester Repeating Arms Company.
The family prospered and on September 30, 1862, at the height of the Civil War, William
Wirt Winchester and Sarah Pardee were married in an elaborate ceremony in New Haven.
Four years later, on July 15, 1866, Sarah gave birth to a daughter named
Annie Pardee Winchester. Just a short time later, the first disaster struck for Sarah, as
her daughter contracted an illness known as "marasmus", a childrens
disease in which the body wastes away. The infant died on July 24. Sarah was so shattered
by this event that she withdrew into herself and teetered on the edge of madness for some
time. In the end, it would be nearly a decade before she returned to her normal self but
she and William would never have a another child.
Not long after Sarah returned to her family and home, another tragedy struck. William, now
heir to the Winchester empire, was struck down with pulmonary tuberculosis. He died on
March 7, 1881. As a result of his death, Sarah inherited over $20 million dollars,
an incredible sum, especially in those days. She also received 48.9 percent of the
Winchester Repeating Arms Company and an income of about $1000 per day, which was not
taxable until 1913.
But her new-found wealth could do nothing to ease her pain. Sarah grieved
deeply, not only for her husband, but also for her lost child. A short time later, a
friend suggested that Sarah might speak to a Spiritualist medium about her loss.
"Your husband is here," the medium told her and then went on to provide a
description of William Winchester. "He says for me to tell you that there is a curse
on your family, which took the life of he and your child. It will soon take you too. It is
a curse that has resulted from the terrible weapon created by the Winchester family.
Thousands of persons have died because of it and their spirits are now seeking
Sarah was then told that she must sell her property in New Haven and head towards the
setting sun. She would be guided by her husband and when she found her new home in the
west, she would recognize it. "You must start a new life," said the
medium, "and build a home for yourself and for the spirits who have fallen from this
terrible weapon too. You can never stop building the house. If you continue building, you
will live. Stop and you will die."
Shortly after the seance, Sarah sold her home in New Haven and with a vast
fortune at her disposal, moved west to California. She believed that she was guided by the
hand of her dead husband and she did not stop traveling until she reached the Santa Clara
Valley in 1884. Here, she found a six room home under construction which belonged to
a Dr. Caldwell. She entered into negotiations with him and soon convinced him to sell her
the house and the 162 acres which it rested on. She tossed away any previous plans
for the house and started building whatever she chose to. She had her pick of local
workers and craftsmen and for the next 36 years, they built and rebuilt, altered and
changed and constructed and demolished one section of the house after another. She kept 22
carpenters at work, year around, 24 hours each day. The sounds of hammers and saws
sounded throughout the day and night.
As the house grew to include 26 rooms, railroad cars were switched onto a
nearby line to bring building materials and imported furnishings to the house. The house
was rapidly growing and expanding and while Sarah claimed to have no master plan for the
structure, she met each morning with her foreman and they would go over the her
hand-sketched plans for the days work. The plans were often chaotic but showed a
real flair for building. Sometimes though, they would not work out the right way, but
Sarah always had a quick solution. If this happened, they would just build another room
around an existing one.
As the days, weeks and months passed, the house continued to grow. Rooms were added to
rooms and then turned into entire wings, doors were joined to windows, levels turned into
towers and peaks and the place eventually grew to a height of seven stories.
Inside of the house, three elevators were installed as were 47 fireplaces. There were
countless staircases which led nowhere; a blind chimney that stops short of the ceiling;
closets that opened to blank walls; trap doors; double-back hallways; skylights that were
located one above another; doors that opened to steep drops to the lawn below; and dozens
of other oddities. Even all of the stair posts were installed upside-down and many of the
bathrooms had glass doors on them.
It was also obvious that Sarah was intrigued by the number "13".
Nearly all of the windows contained 13 panes of glass; the walls had 13 panels; the
greenhouse had 13 cupolas; many of the wooden floors contained 13 sections; some of the
rooms had 13 windows and every staircase but one had 13 steps. This exception is unique in
its own right.... it is a winding staircase with 42 steps, which would normally be enough
to take a climber up three stories. In this case, however, the steps only rise nine feet
because each step is only two inches high.
While all of this seems like madness to us, it all made sense to Sarah. In this way, she
could control the spirits who came to the house for evil purposes, or who were outlaws or
vengeful people in their past life. These bad men, killed by Winchester rifles, could
wreak havoc on Sarahs life. The house had been designed into a maze to confuse and
discourage the bad spirits.
The house continued to grow and by 1906, it had reached a towering seven
stories tall. Sarah continued her occupancy, and expansion, of the house, living in
melancholy solitude with no one other than her servants, the workmen and, of course, the
spirits. It was said that on sleepless nights, when she was not communing with the spirit
world about the designs for the house, Sarah would play her grand piano into the early
hours of the morning. According to legend, the piano would be admired by passers-by on the
street outside, despite the fact that two of the keys were badly out of tune.
The most tragic event occurred within the house when the great San Francisco Earthquake of
1906 struck. When it was all over, portions of the Winchester Mansion were
nearly in ruins. The top three floors of the house had collapsed into the
gardens and would never be rebuilt. In addition, the fireplace that was
located in the Daisy Room (where Mrs. Winchester was sleeping on the night
of the earthquake) collapsed, shifting the room and trapping Sarah inside.
She became convinced that the earthquake had been a sign from the spirits
who were furious that she had nearly completed the house. In order to insure
that the house would never be finished, she decided to board up the front 30
rooms of the mansion so that the construction would not be complete - and
also so that the spirits who fell when portion of the house collapsed would
be trapped inside forever.
For the next several months, the workmen toiled to repair
the damage done by the earthquake, although actually the mammoth structure
had fared far better than most of the buildings in the area. Only a few of
the rooms had been badly harmed, although it had lost the highest floors and
several cupolas and towers had toppled over. The expansion on the house began once more. The number of bedrooms
increased from 15 to 20 and then to 25. Chimneys were installed all over the place,
although strangely, they served no purpose. Some believe that perhaps they were added
because the old stories say that ghosts like to appear and disappear through them. On a
related note, it has also been documented that only 2 mirrors were installed in the
house.... Sarah believed that ghosts were afraid of their own reflection.
On September 4, 1922, after a conference session with the spirits in the
seance room, Sarah went to her bedroom for the night. At some point in the early morning
hours, she died in her sleep at the age of 83. She left all of her possessions to her
niece, Frances Marriot, who had been handling most of Sarahs business affairs for
some time. Little did anyone know, but by this time, Sarahs large bank account
had dwindled considerably. Rumor had it that somewhere in the house was hidden a safe
containing a fortune in jewelry and a solid-gold dinner service with which Sarah had
entertained her ghostly guests. Her relatives forced open a number of safes but found only
old fishlines, socks, newspaper clippings about her daughters and her husbands
deaths, a lock of baby hair, and a suit of woolen underwear. No solid gold dinner service
was ever discovered.
The furnishings, personal belongings and surplus construction and
decorative materials were removed from the house and the structure itself was sold to a
group of investors who planned to use it as a tourist attraction. One of the first to see
the place when it opened to the public was Robert L. Ripley, who featured the house in his
popular column, "Believe it or Not." The house was initially advertised as being
148 rooms, but so confusing was the floor plan that every time a room count was taken, a
different total came up. The place was so puzzling that it was said that the workmen took
more than six weeks just to get the furniture out of it. The moving men became so lost
because it was a "labyrinth", they told the magazine, American Weekly, in
1928. It was a house "where downstairs leads neither to the cellar nor upstairs to
the roof." The rooms of the house were counted over and over again and five years
later, it was estimated that 160 rooms existed..... although no one is really sure if even
that is correct.
Today, the house has been declared a California Historical Landmark and is
registered with the National Park Service as "a large, odd dwelling with an unknown
number of rooms."
Most would say that such a place must still harbor at least a few of the
ghosts who came to reside there at the invitation of Sarah Winchester. The question is
though, do they really haunt the place? Some would say that perhaps no ghosts ever walked
there at all.... that the Winchester mansion is nothing more than the product of an
eccentric womans mind and too much wealth being allowed into the wrong hands.
There is no question that we can regard the place as one of the worlds "largest
haunted houses", based on nothing more than the legend of the place alone. Is this a
case where we need to draw the line between what is a real haunted spot .... and what is a
really great story?
Is the Winchester Mansion really haunted? You will have to decide that for
yourself, although some people have already made up their minds.
There have been a number of strange events reported at the Winchester
House for many years and they continue to be reported today. Dozens of psychics have
visited the house over the years and most have come away convinced, or claim to be
convinced, that spirits still wander the place. In addition to the ghost of Sarah
Winchester, there have also been many other sightings throughout the years.
In the years that the house has been open to the public, employees and
visitors alike have had unusual encounters here. There have been footsteps; banging doors;
mysterious voices; windows that bang so hard they shatter; cold spots; strange moving
lights; doorknobs that turn by themselves.... and dont forget the scores of psychics
who have their own claims of phenomena to report.
Obviously, these are all of the standard reports of a haunted house... but
are the stories merely wishful thinking? Reports of ghosts and spirits to continue the
tradition of Sarah Winchesters bizarre legacy? Or could the stories be true? Was the
house really built as a monument to the dead? Do phantoms still lurk in the maze-like
corridors of the Winchester Mystery House?
I urge you to visit the house if you should ever get the chance. Perhaps
that would be the best time to answer the questions that I have just posed to you. I can
promise that you will find not another piece of American architecture like the Winchester
And who knows what else you might find while youre there?