The Blue Lady has been moving chairs and tables late at night in Moss Beach for decades earning her the reputation as the Coastsideâs top ghost.
But there is another ghost, the one we donât hear anything about, the one who also, in the end, raises many perplexing questions.
Iâm talking about the ghost at Miramar.
No sightings of this lesser known ghost had ever been reported until Albert and wife Eva Schmidt moved their restaurant business from Burlingame to Miramar.
It was after WWII, and the building they bought was the old Palace Miramar Hotel. During the war, U.S. soldiers used the Palace Miramar as a headquarters and they were pretty lax on maintenance. Albert had a lot of clean-up and restoration on his hands.
First, he renamed the place âAlbertâsâ?. Then, he found the ornate bar, gleaming chandeliers and other heavy dark furniture at the Spreckels estate sale.
Not only was the hotel worn out, but the historic wooden pier that once jutted 200 feet into the sea, had been left to rot. When Albert arrived, the pier had been reduced to stumps. While sipping at the bar, the Miramar locals guessed when the pilings would vanish forever.
I donât know what Albert was like in Burlingame, but he was a quirky figure in Miramar, an eclectic cook who whipped up chateaubriand for breakfast and ham and eggs at midnight. Albert and Eva Schmidt also built up a loyal following ranging from the locals to important politicos who loved their crab cioppino.
It was about this time that the âSecond Level Apparitionâ? that haunted Albertâs made its presence known. With an eerie shiver, the help reported sightings.
The chandeliers swung and tinkled as if agitated by a strong wind– but the windows were closed. Far more unsettling was the hooded, caped transparent face that peered through windows, there one second, gone the next.
And finally, what was going on in rooms six and seven?
When the pair of connecting rooms was unoccupied, lights could be seen beneath the doors. And when the doors were opened to see what the source of the light was, candles were found burning brightly.
Who lit the candles in rooms six and seven? Nobody knew.
Who lit the candles? Who swung the chandeliers? What was the hooded, caped thing at the windows?
Who was this âSecond Level Apparitionâ?? Man or woman? What is its story and why was it haunting Albertâs?
The only explanations seemed otherworldly. Remember, it is said that a ghost is a tortured soul searching for peace.
There are many theories: Was it one of the soldiers, a guest at the hotel, a fisherman on the pier, a passenger on the train, or someone who suffered an agonizing death during prohibition?
Most perplexing of al, what happened to the âSecond Level Apparitionâ? ghost when Albertâs burned in the 1960s?
Did the ghost find peace when the Albertâs hotel was destroyed by fire or did it move elsewhere?
Attention folks in Miramar: If you have any unexplained, strange activities in your home or business, please let me know.
Top photo: Albert’s, courtesy Joe Clement