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ghostly journey...

I'm not sure if this place should be on the website or not - although it's a beautiful old hotel, and a resort that's well worth a visit, for the life of me I can't find out if it's haunted or not. When my wife was making reservations there, the lady on the phone asked if there was any special reason for our visit (an anniversary, to visit the spa, etc). My wife told her that I was researching a book on ghosts, and that we were passing through Hot Springs. The lady said, "Oh, if you're looking for ghosts, I'll give you a room on the eleventh floor!"

When we arrived and were checking in, I asked the desk clerk about the ghost stories. Without missing a beat, she flatly said, "There aren't any ghosts here." I explained that the person doing the booking indicated that there were some stories, but she just said, "I've never heard any."

The accomodations were first-rate, the view was incredible, and we settled into room 1104 expecting nothing more than a relaxing stay... which is exactly what we had. They have a first-rate spa, with everything ranging from mineral baths to saunas to massages that will pamper and relax you like you wouldn't believe. In the afternoons, we'd sit out on their massive porch and watch the world go by.

While sitting on the porch one day, we asked our waiter about any ghosts in the hotel. He smiled and said, "Oh yes, I've heard that there are definitely ghosts here! I just started work here a week or so ago, but I'll ask the bartender for the details and fill you in when I bring your drinks." When he came back, he acted very aloof, as if he didn't want to have anything to do with us, and said, "Uh, there aren't any ghosts here." He sat our drinks down, then scuttled away. While we can't be sure, it certainly seemed like he'd been told not to talk to the guests about ghosts.

That evening we went down to the lobby where a full-scale party was in full swing. A band was playing, everyone was dancing, and we had a wonderful time. It was almost like stepping back into the 1930's for a party at the grand old hotel.

The two paintings on either side of the lobby/lounge/ballroom are jungle scenes, and there's a wonderful story about the artist who painted them, so when you visit there be sure to get one of the staff to tell you about them.

The cuisene at the hotel is also first-class. One of our favorite meals was the breakfast buffet - although it wasn't the cheapest meal on the trip, it was probably the best. Work it into your budget, because it is a feast fit for royalty.

We heard other stories about the hotel, including one about the famous mobster Al Capone staying there. One legend states that the gangster had a particular room that he frequented, and he had a few modifications made to it - including a trap door in the closet so that he could escape if some was at his door that he wanted to avoid. Supposedly the trap door led to a small exit by the elevator.

We left the hotel mesmerized by the stories of Al Capone, and still wondering about the ghost stories... but loving the old place. We knew that it was only a matter of a short time until we returned for another visit.

I started making inquires once I got back home, and I talked to several people who had stories on the subject. One of the most interesting that I heard was from a person who said:

"I was sitting at the bar talking to the bartender, and I asked the hotel's ghost stories. She said that she'd heard of a few things like that, and began to relate a few stories - what I noticed, though, was that her voice was very low, as if she was afraid that someone would hear. Whenever someone came by, she stopped talking and waited for them to leave. She told me that when she first started working there, a particular bottle of wine would continually jump off the bar, as if some unseen hand was knocking it off on purpose. She went on to say that many customers had seen this occur."

"Customers had also come up to the bar and told her stories of people in old fashioned clothes walking down the hall, or strolling through the lobby, and simply disappearing. The strangest thing, though, is that she said there were several rooms in the hotel that have been permanently locked, and neither visitors or staff are allowed to enter. Some have been permanently walled up."

I understand a business shying away from ghost stories, and for that reason I'll say that I have no evidence that there is any ghostly activity at the Arlington... just the things that you read above. When we return - and we definitely will - it won't be to find any spirits. It will be to enjoy the spa, the luxury, the food, and maybe another frosty beverage or two out on that huge porch that wraps around the building.

UPDATE: I received an incredible email from a person who is very familiar with The Arlington, and because of a connection with it wanted to remain anonymous, who gave me a lot of great info about the hotel's ghost, such as:

  1. In the employee area of the hotel (down in the basement), there has been a little girl, about 4 years old, in a pink dress walking through the hall, giggling. She will walk back to the freight elevator, and once when I walked back to the elevator she was gone...
  2. If you stand outside in the street and look up at the two towers, you can sometimes see what looks like a woman in a wedding gown standing up there watching the night sky.
  3. On the seventh floor there has been a security guard who went into a room (I don't want to give out the specific room number) where he heard a noise. He looked through the room and then closed the door and locked it. He walked down the hall, and the came back through moments later to find the room's door open with the lights on and water running in the bath tub.
  4. In the dining room, there have been people in old-fashioned attire seen sitting at the tables and talking. When you look away and then look back, they are no longer there.
  5. On the fourth floor, we have seen Henry Tweedle, a bellman who has long sense passed away, walking through the hall, looking as if he is lost and confused.
  6. On the 11th floor, i have heard a man laughing in the elevator landing for the service elevators. Upon investigation there was no one there.
  7. I was walking through the seventh floor one night, and as I rounded the corner to the guest elevators I thought I felt someone tap me on the shoulder - when I turned there was no one there. There have been employees that say they've their hair pulled, or been pushed softly.
  8. In the men's locker room, in the basement, children have been heard laughing by myeslf as well as others.
  9. In the laundry room, a man wearing a black suit has been seen standing in the corner, and one of the laundry workers even reported that the man waved.

When I emailed this person back to ask about a story that I'd heard about a room that was never rented because of all the activity that takes place there. The reply was as follows:

About the room that is locked, there are a number of rooms that are no longer used. room 666 was changed to 667, because so many people would not stay there - they reported hearing many things in that room. There are other rooms in the hotel many do not know are there because they built in the side of the mountain, they have no electricity and security guards have reported hearing conversations and other things. It has been said that one of these rooms, if you open the door it will slam shut of its own accord.

Many thanks to the "Ghost in My Suitcase" reader who provided all the additional information!

UPDATE2: Ghost-in-My-Suitcase fan Allyson Hancock emailed with the following info:

While I was looking for other stories on the Arlington after our stay there I happened upon your website.

Let me start with what occurred that caused me to look further. We had a stay much like yours at the Arlington. A wonderful room, service, and bathhouse treatment. When we were going to breakfast one morning we ended up on the elevator furthest to our left. And later I recalled it was the only time that elevator was available for us to use. We we were on the fifth floor going down to the lobby. The elevator went to the fourth floor, stopped.... No one there. Then we went to the sixth floor and a lady got on. This passenger was headed to the third floor (the bathhouse). The elevator went to the fourth floor again. Stopped, the doors opened completely, and held as if someone was getting on or off. We all had a laugh at it and wrote it off as the old elevator having some faults after all these years of use. Until the next morning.

We happened to ride the elevator with a desk clerk and a woman that was inquiring about the hotel being on "the haunted tour" they offer of downtown hot springs. The clerk said no and the lady persisted with "well is it haunted? Has anything happened here?" and the clerk points to her left and said "that elevator over there sometime it just go to the fourth floor on its own, I just figure mister Capone is taking a ride with me", she quickly got off the elevator and made sure to go the opposite direction of the curious lady. We enjoyed a wonderful time at the gangster museum where we learned Al Capone would rent the whole fourth floor.

Maybe it's just and old elevator with some kinks but it is fun to think may be we took a ride with Mr. Capone.

Allyson

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