{"id":2944,"date":"2025-11-20T15:20:20","date_gmt":"2025-11-20T15:20:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/bobboydpoems.com\/the-ghost-of-james-hartness\/"},"modified":"2025-11-20T15:20:20","modified_gmt":"2025-11-20T15:20:20","slug":"the-ghost-of-james-hartness","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bobwriting.com\/poems\/2025\/11\/20\/the-ghost-of-james-hartness\/","title":{"rendered":"The Ghost of James Hartness"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>In Springfield Vermont, stands the Hartness House Inn<br \/>\nan elegant, looming gables mansion built in 1904<br \/>\nonce the home of James Hartness, an inventor extraordinaire<br \/>\na governor of Vermont, an aviator, an industrialist and more<br \/>\nin want of a quieter environment, he a built a network of tunnels<br \/>\nunder his mansion, a subterranean sanctuary with<br \/>\na library, a workshop, a study and an apartment<\/p>\n<p>twenty years after Hartness died in 1934, the mansion was<br \/>\nconverted into an inn, and the ghost of Hartness is believed<br \/>\nto be haunting it: strange sensations, lights flickering, rocking chairs rocking by themselves, objects fly off shelves, sounds of someone murmuring<\/p>\n<p>but smart as Hartness was, if he is haunting the mansion,<br \/>\nwhy couldn\u2019t he find his way to the Light?<br \/>\nor is he locked into doing what he still thinks is material world work in his subterranean, tunneled haunts?  <\/p>\n<p>Bob Boyd<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In Springfield Vermont, stands the Hartness House Inn an elegant, looming gables mansion built in 1904 once the home of James Hartness, an inventor extraordinaire a governor of Vermont, an aviator, an industrialist and more in want of a quieter environment, he a built a network of tunnels under his mansion, a subterranean sanctuary with&hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/bobwriting.com\/poems\/2025\/11\/20\/the-ghost-of-james-hartness\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2944","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-pm"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bobwriting.com\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2944","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bobwriting.com\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bobwriting.com\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bobwriting.com\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bobwriting.com\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2944"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/bobwriting.com\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2944\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bobwriting.com\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2944"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bobwriting.com\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2944"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bobwriting.com\/poems\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2944"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}