Episode 11: The Bleeding Mausoleum ၏ စာသားမှတ်တမ်းအပြည့်အစုံ

John Craigmiles was all too familiar with danger and risk. In his early years, he was a successful sea captain who owned and operated his own shipping business, running trade goods on the currents between the United States and South America. After encounters with pirates, trials and tribulations of the high seas, and a profitable land-based business venture selling supplies to both the North and South during the Civil War, nothing could rattle the nerves of the adventurous John Craigmiles. Nothing, that is, until the birth of his daughter. The young Nina Craigmiles was born to John and his wife, Adelia on August 5th, 1864, in the town of Cleveland, Tennessee, just a few miles north of Chattanooga. Little Nina was an extraordinarily beautiful child, adored by not only her family but the entire town. As little Nina grew, she would often be seen about town with her maternal grandfather, Dr. Gideon Thompson. Any time the good doctor would leave in his horse-drawn buggy to make his rounds, Nina would accompany him, often urging her papa to make the horses go faster from visit to visit. Sometimes, he would even let her hold the reins. On a fateful fall afternoon in October of 1871, on St. Luke’s Day, Doctor Thompson was summoned to do his rounds when a storm was coming. With bad weather rapidly approaching, he intended to go alone, but the now seven-year-old little Nina insisted on accompanying her papa like always for the ride. He did not want to take her out in the storm, but it was difficult to refuse his darling granddaughter. They loaded in the buggy and off they went into the rain. What happened next took a turn for the worst. It is unknown if the horses were spooked by something, possibly a lightning strike or thunderclap, that sent them in a sprint or if Gideon was driving them faster than usual to get out of the rain. In either case, the horses got running too fast to control. The buggy ended up heading for a railroad crossing through the middle of town when a train was coming. The horses simply would not stop and ran at nearly a full gallop toward the oncoming train. Sources differ on whether Gideon or Nina held the reins, but regardless of who was driving, the carriage was quickly run down by the thundering locomotive. Gideon was thrown clear and survived with minor injuries. Both horses and little Nina Craigmiles were killed on impact. The entire town mourned the loss of “Princess Nina,” as many had come to call her. The funeral services were attended from far and wide. Family, friends, and strangers alike came offering condolences to the heartbroken family. John took the loss particularly hard but put his industrious-yet-troubled mind to work immediately on designing and building a spectacular cathedral in honor of his little girl. Being a man of considerable means, John was able to fully design and construct the church in a very short time. This feat was even more extraordinary since the project was completed so quickly despite the southern landscape being hampered by the oppressive effects of Reconstruction. Nevertheless, on the one-year anniversary of his daughter’s death, the St. Luke’s Memorial Episcopal Church was consecrated in 1872, becoming the meeting house of the St. Alban’s Church congregation that did not have a place to meet. It is said on the day the church opened, John unlocked the front door and destroyed the only key to ensure anyone at any time could come into the church in remembrance of his beloved Nina. He incorporated an alcove in the church design, known as Nina’s niche, and directed that fresh flowers be placed there daily for her. The design of the church is very unique to the area, being one of the few Oxford Movement gothic architectural designs to remain wholly intact, with only slight modern additions of electricity, heating, and cooling. What’s even more unique than his cathedral design, however, is the next plan he created: a mausoleum that would house little Nina’s remains on the church grounds. After the church was completed, John immediately set to work on his elaborate and costly design of a gothic, white marble mausoleum for Nina to be built right next to the church. The church building itself took only a year to design and construct, but John took more time and care with the final resting place of his daughter. The walls would be nearly four feet thick of the finest white Carrara marble, with carved spires featuring intricate angels and lambs reaching nearly forty feet high. After three years of work, the stately and very expensive structure was completed, and little Nina’s remains were interred in a white marble sarcophagus adorned with a carving of her covered body lying in state, complete with a marble crown and cross. All told, the church cost about $25,000, and the smaller mausoleum around $20,000 to build. Together and in today’s dollars, the family spent the equivalent of $1.1 million on the project. John’s mind was fixed on honoring his daughter’s memory with the pure white marble structure, but something very strange happened after it was built: the white stones in the entry arch above the door began to bleed. Shortly after Nina’s remains were interred, the white marble above the entry archway turned a deep red. Carrara marble is known for its bright white crystal structure with bluish-grey veins. Never has there been Carrara marble that turned red. It is said that John was furious that the incredibly expensive marble did not stay white and paid to have the archway rebuilt with new marble at least three times, yet each time and without explanation, the marble would begin to turn red. At different times after, the family hired workmen and masons to clean the streaks, but to no avail. The marble stayed red. Carrara marble comes from the town of Carrara, Italy and is known world-wide for its luxurious appearance and durability. It is possible to stain it if a substance is left on it without cleaning, like red wine for example, but