The Hertzler House stories might be nothing more than stories, if the current residents are to be believed. According to one who e-mailed me, the only scary things they deal with are people creeping around their house in the middle of the night, looking in the windows, trying to see ghosts. The guides avoid the topic to protect their privacy, as well as the reputation of the park as a legitimate historic site. Interestingly, Daniel Hertzler seems to be buried in Columbus, at the Old Asylum and Penal Cemetery on the Hilltop. It's either him or someone with the same name, as well as month of death. The question is, why is he buried in a cemetery that served a lunatic asylum and state penitentiary two counties away?
Hertzler was a Mennonite who established the first private bank in the county and a sawmill on Buck Creek. His biography appears in the 1881 History of Clark County, Ohio, along with an account of his murder. His detailed November, 1867, obituary from the Herald of Truth, a monthly Mennonite periodical, is transcribed as follows:
Further details about his killers are provided in the 1881 county history:
Four persons were arrested for this crime - two were acquitted, and two others (Scott and Roberts) escaped through the open door of the jail, and have never been recaptured.
And then there's this contemporary wire service news story, clipped (oddly enough) from the Davenport, Iowa Daily Gazette of April 23, 1868. It describes how messrs. Scott and Roberts escaped from custody: by cutting a hole into the adjoining cell, where the female inmate had been given free run of the place because she was ill. Read the poorly printed and spelled ("Octobear") article for yourself:
Also haunted at George Rogers Clark is the Davidson Interpretive Center, just down the road from the Hertzler House. This building was supposedly built on the site of the battle of Pickuwe (aka Piqua).
And finally, this story of an eerie encounter at the park was e-mailed to me by an historical reenactor. It suggests that more than just the buildings at the park might be haunted. Here it is:
Now, as he was explaining this to me, I thought he had just ran into some people having a rest near the spring, but the story was just weird. Even when you are sitting down, you acknowledge that someone else has happened upon you, especially as a reenactor. You always try to interact with the people, or at least let them know that you are aware that they are around, in case they want to ask questions, or even just observe what you're doing. These people didn't even notice that he was there, and he made himself known.
After a while of being frozen on the spot, he turned around and walked out of the path. At about halfway, he turned around again to look back, and saw the man and woman standing at the edge of the path, right before the slight curve, staring at him. The man had his arm around the woman like he was clutching her to his side. My friend freaked out and found me as quickly as he could. I didn't hear about this until about three weeks after the event, because he thought that he was absolutely nuts.
I know that the story is a little weird, but he kept asking me if people worked by the spring and I don't know anybody who even goes near the spring during the day. Everyone is way too busy to go back there, and there are plenty of places to rest besides the uninhabited spring. My friend also told me that the whole time he just got the creepiest feeling while watching them, like he walked in on some very private, odd moment, even though nothing appeared to be wrong.
I've worked at The Fair at New Boston for a long time, and sometimes my friends like to stop by on that weekend to see all of the sutlers. This one friend searched around the entire grounds for me and couldn't find me, so he started exploring the place on his own. He came to one of the little pathways near the forest, the one marked with the "Tecumseh Springs" post. As he walked down the path, he saw reenactors and visitors walking by. Once he got to the end of the path, which does not go around in a circle like the soldier encampments, he noticed a slight curve that leads to the "spring" and the very end of the path. As he went around the curve he stopped in his tracks, because it appeared to him at first that he just walked into a tiny reenactment of this older married couple. Soon after, he felt like he just walked into a really creepy moment. True, these people were very period correct, but there was something very odd about them. The woman was sitting on this wooden box-thing that has always been there, shaking a rock out of her shoe, and the man was just watching her.
Interesting stuff. If you know anything else about George Rogers Clark Park, please do not hesitate to drop me a line.
George Rogers Clark Heritage Association
Old Asylum and Penal Cemetery, Columbus
The Hertzler Murder and Daniel Hertzler Biography - 1881 County History
Herald of Truth Obituaries - November, 1867
"Obituaries." Herald of Truth. November, 1867. pp. 67.