Yuba City Cemetery Ghost Legend "Milk Bottles"
So as I've previously mentioned, I've been a paranormal researcher for a few years now (beginning 2011-12ish). One question that's come up for me over the years was the legend of "Milk Bottles", a lonesome mother ghost who troubles a Yuba City shop owner for milk.
This legend has been going around for so long, it even shows up in the local Wiki for the Yuba Sutter area.
Sorry to disappoint but it seems to be fiction. Fun to read none the less!
Enjoy♡ - Anna
From the blog "Seeks Ghosts";
"Ghost Story: Milk Bottles
This is a ghost story that I told to many of my adult students over the years. It is a traditional American folktale.* The story of Milk Bottles always takes place in a small western town; the time frame it is placed within is either frontier or depression era.
The man owned the town’s (in our legends case, Yuba City) general store; times were tough so his customers were few and far between. So one day he became curious when a young woman entered his store holding two empty milk bottles. He knew everyone in the town and the surrounding area. He had never seen this woman.
She approached his counter and placed the two empty milk bottles down silently. He reached back and took two full ones off the shelf and placed them next to the empty ones. She picked them up and left his store with barely a nod of acknowledgement.
The next day she entered his store once more. Again she placed two empty milk bottles upon his counter, with two pennies. Times being tough, he didn’t point out to her that this was not enough money, instead he placed two full bottles on the counter. As he watched her leave the store his curiosity peaked.
That afternoon he inquired of various townsfolk if they knew who she was. To his surprise no one else had seen or heard of her. His neighbor that evening speculated that maybe she was a daughter of one of the travelers camped by the river north of the town.
She cautioned that most of the townspeople had stayed away from the camp because it had been plagued by illness and several of its members had not survived. But she had heard the surviving members of the group had moved on recently.
The following morning the same young woman entered his store holding empty milk bottles. He replaced them with filled ones and tried to engage the woman in conversation. But she silently nodded and left the store.
This time the man followed her, he watched as she walked down main street and then left town heading north toward the river.
He followed her along the river and into the town’s makeshift graveyard (in our legend, the claim was Yuba City Cemetery). Surprised, he spotted her disappear near a large wooden cross.
He approached the grave to see where she might have gone. As he stood near the fresh mound he heard a baby’s cry. Concerned he realized the wail was coming from below where he was standing. Without hesitation he started digging.
He opened the wooden lid of a coffin and discovered the young woman dead and holding a baby who was obviously still alive. The two milk bottles were placed near her side.
For years afterward the town told the story of how the young ghost mother whose baby had been wrongfully buried had kept her child alive until help arrived.
* Even though my version of this tale is from a traditional African American folktale told in America from the mid to late 1800's--the original version of this tale was first passed from one generation to the next in Northern Europe. It is a prime example of how folklore moves from country to country.
Versions of the basic story of "a dead mother who returns" have been told in Germany, France, Scandinavia, and Lithuania--just to name a few. As with all folktales this story is often recreated to fit the culture it is told within. Even in America it changes from region to region.
This story actually originated in China in the 1100s and then was shared in Japan--where it is still told today."
Image from Find A Grave |
Other Ghost Stories
A story called "Milk Bottles," published in the book Spooky California: Tales of Hauntings, Strange Happenings, and Other Local Lore, retold by S. E. Schlosser, is set in Yuba City. It tells of "a small, thin woman with dark hair, a narrow face, and faded blue eyes" who kept asking a local merchant for milk during the Great Depression and then taking the milk without paying for it. On the third day, the merchant followed the woman, who went to the city cemetery and then vanished into a grave. A baby's cry emanated from the grave. The merchant called the police, who dug up the grave and found the woman dead in her coffin, holding two full milk bottles and a still-living baby, whom the merchant then adopted.
Here's what I found on this legend. Several pages pointed out the fact that this is a common urban legend that comes from small towns all over.
Sorry to disappoint but it seems to be fiction. Fun to read none the less!
Enjoy♡ - Anna
Image from Find A Grave |
From the blog "Seeks Ghosts";
"Ghost Story: Milk Bottles
This is a ghost story that I told to many of my adult students over the years. It is a traditional American folktale.* The story of Milk Bottles always takes place in a small western town; the time frame it is placed within is either frontier or depression era.
The man owned the town’s (in our legends case, Yuba City) general store; times were tough so his customers were few and far between. So one day he became curious when a young woman entered his store holding two empty milk bottles. He knew everyone in the town and the surrounding area. He had never seen this woman.
She approached his counter and placed the two empty milk bottles down silently. He reached back and took two full ones off the shelf and placed them next to the empty ones. She picked them up and left his store with barely a nod of acknowledgement.
The next day she entered his store once more. Again she placed two empty milk bottles upon his counter, with two pennies. Times being tough, he didn’t point out to her that this was not enough money, instead he placed two full bottles on the counter. As he watched her leave the store his curiosity peaked.
That afternoon he inquired of various townsfolk if they knew who she was. To his surprise no one else had seen or heard of her. His neighbor that evening speculated that maybe she was a daughter of one of the travelers camped by the river north of the town.
She cautioned that most of the townspeople had stayed away from the camp because it had been plagued by illness and several of its members had not survived. But she had heard the surviving members of the group had moved on recently.
The following morning the same young woman entered his store holding empty milk bottles. He replaced them with filled ones and tried to engage the woman in conversation. But she silently nodded and left the store.
This time the man followed her, he watched as she walked down main street and then left town heading north toward the river.
He followed her along the river and into the town’s makeshift graveyard (in our legend, the claim was Yuba City Cemetery). Surprised, he spotted her disappear near a large wooden cross.
He approached the grave to see where she might have gone. As he stood near the fresh mound he heard a baby’s cry. Concerned he realized the wail was coming from below where he was standing. Without hesitation he started digging.
He opened the wooden lid of a coffin and discovered the young woman dead and holding a baby who was obviously still alive. The two milk bottles were placed near her side.
For years afterward the town told the story of how the young ghost mother whose baby had been wrongfully buried had kept her child alive until help arrived.
* Even though my version of this tale is from a traditional African American folktale told in America from the mid to late 1800's--the original version of this tale was first passed from one generation to the next in Northern Europe. It is a prime example of how folklore moves from country to country.
Versions of the basic story of "a dead mother who returns" have been told in Germany, France, Scandinavia, and Lithuania--just to name a few. As with all folktales this story is often recreated to fit the culture it is told within. Even in America it changes from region to region.
This story actually originated in China in the 1100s and then was shared in Japan--where it is still told today."
yeah seems to be an urban legend that has spread world wide. found someone from the philippines telling the story as though it were a local event.
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