This
is a story which can go in several directions, depending upon how the Keeper
wants it to unfold, or what kind of tale they wish to tell. On the one hand it
can be a complete scübidüberism; on the other hand it can be a Mythos
encounter; or it can be both.
Backstory
After
the American Civil War, former slave keepers tried to prevent ex-slaves from
drifting north by disseminating tales of predatory medical practitioners
roaming the northern states and body-snatching African-American individuals,
newly-arrived and looking for work. The idea was that, although now landowners
could not own people to work their
estates, they still needed to employ them
to work their land. Having freed workers strike out to new territories meant
that there was a potential drain on expertise and familiarity with local and regional
work practises. On top of this, the Northern states sent labour scouts into the
South to entice African-American workers away and, while southern landowners
lobbied for restrictive laws to prevent such head-hunting, the drift away from
the South continued.
Northern
researchers into slavery conditions in the South, were confronted by white
landowners’ insistence that their slaves were “stupid”, “sluggish” and
“unmotivated”, requiring constant supervision by overseers in order to maintain
quotas. These same researchers however, discovered that the slaves were
intelligent, industrious and keen, but only on their own time, during the hours
of darkness: it seemed the slaves reserved their best efforts for themselves
and their own communities, while unobserved in their own settlements. Not that
the slave-keepers were unaware that there were things going on after hours: the
landowners disseminated wild rumours about ghosts and haunted locales, feeding
into the superstitious natures of the slaves and which, backed up by Klansmen
in white sheets riding night patrols (sometimes referred to as “patterollers”)
effectively kept the black communities inside at night.
It
might seem to be a bit of a stretch nowadays, to think that these tissues of
flim-flammery would actually work, but it wasn’t all fairytales built upon
nothing: Klan patrols regularly lynched slaves who were thought of as “uppity”
and many recently-built medical institutions – particularly in the northern
states – fell foul of rumours claiming that over-eager educators and students
had taken to grave-robbing and body-snatching. There was enough smoke in the
air over these incidents to indicate that offences had definitely taken place.
Some
Southern landholders would dress up in sheets – attempting to appear as medical
practitioners in scrubs – and stalk around African-American communities late at
night, sometimes riding masked and roughshod through townships. Many of these
appearances were services provided by Klansmen, so the white sheets were the
simplest of disguises to affect. From this initial piece of theatricality, the
superstition of the ex-slaves took over: the “Night Doctors”, as they became
known, crept around the townships usually in pairs, assaulting lone walkers
after hours, or breaking into unattended homes to steal sleeping children. The
white sheets of the staged events, were soon replaced by the Ulster Coats that
many field surgeons habitually wore and which were thought to hide and
transport the bodies of suffocated infants. In some cases, the Night Doctors
took on aspects of full-blown urban myth, with sharpened hook-fingers,
poisonous breath, invisibility and the ability to call down death upon entire
households.
Obviously,
this was hysteria in full-swing. However, there were enough scandalous
incidents taking place in America’s fledgling medical institutions to lend
credence to the phenomenon and to have the desired effect that the southern
landholders intended. In 1884, the Milwaukee
Sentinel reported an incident in Ohio where medical instructors paid
grave-robbers to provide specimens, which they did – a family of three
freshly-murdered victims. In the same year, the Ohio Medical College hired a
black cleaner for their institution who, when he saw some partially dissected
bodies, panicked and fell down some stairs, breaking his neck: the matter was
hushed up and the dead worker dissected; however, the facts eventually came to
light. The Boston Herald ran a story
in 1889 about a rumour amongst the black folk of Clarendon, Williamsburg and
Sumter Counties that a white doctor with the power to turn invisible was
anaesthetising the locals for medical experiments. A series of articles
appeared in 1872, highlighting the tendency of black communities to go in fear of
the Night Doctors, and these appeared as far afield as the Washington “Evening Star”, Ohio’s “Cleveland Morning Daily Herald”,
Indiana’s “Indianapolis News” and the
“Janesville Daily Gazette” of
Wisconsin. As early as 1827, the black newspaper “Freedom’s Journal” was advertising cheap “mortsafes” - coffins
designed to make a nocturnal disinterment long-winded and potentially dangerous
for those embarked upon the procedure – a perfect gift for those frightened of post-mortem interference.
In
Washington DC, the area which became the focus for the phenomenon, doctors
serving the local community started to come under attack, if their work took
them out among the black communities after hours. Mobs would appear to drive
them away and several doctors were ruthlessly knifed and bashed. In one
instance, the life of a black man – whom the doctors were trying to save – was forfeit
due to such resistance. The phenomenon became so entrenched in the public
consciousness that art began to imitate life, as anyone who has read Ambrose
Bierce’s “One Summer Night” can
attest.
Set
Up
This
story takes place in Baltimore, Maryland, around the year 1895. Many later
Night Doctor stories were associated with Johns Hopkins University and its
medical school, so the Keeper needs to create a reason why his party of
Investigators would be here at this time (obviously, if their usual quests and
obsessions have drawn them here, then that’s just a bonus!). As a few ideas,
one or more members of the party could be returning here to receive their
degree at an award ceremony, or have come back to receive accreditation in a
new medical procedure (anaesthesiology is a good one). Perhaps, an old lecturer,
or mentor, is retiring and there’s a farewell bash? Otherwise, libraries tend
to be places where Investigators congregate, so perhaps there’s a volume of
Lore which the party needs to examine here.
The
Johns Hopkins Hospital is part of the Johns Hopkins School of Medicine, which
itself is part of the Johns Hopkins University. The Hospital is specifically a
teaching one, rotating students from the School of Medicine straight into the
business of healing. The School is an imposing building with a grand dome and
signifies the prestige with which the institution is regarded. When dealing
with the authorities here, the Investigators should be made very aware that the
School’s reputation is held as the highest priority in all matters.
A
necessity for teaching institutions such as this one is the constant supply of
cadavers for students to anatomise. Such bodies are taken from gallows, or from
morgues, where the identity and relatives of the deceased cannot be verified.
In fact, any person buried at County expense is fair game for the anatomists.
Understandably, this causes some friction with the locals, and Johns Hopkins is
looked upon with a wary eye by the lower classes.
And
not without good reason. Medical institutions were not above advertising the
fact that they were flagrantly exploiting the loopholes. The Medical College of
South Carolina used this text in an advertisement of 1824:
“Some advantages of a peculiar
character are connected with this institution, which it may be proper to point
out. No place in the United States offers as great opportunities for the
acquisition of anatomical knowledge. Subjects being obtained from the coloured
population in sufficient numbers for every purpose, and proper dissection
carried out without offending any individuals in the community.”
The
word “individuals” here, meaning “white folk”.
Local
law upholds that the bodies of blacks who die in the Hospital are the rightful
property of the teaching establishment. In many cases, where the victim’s
family is known and has showed concern for their stricken relative, the body is
released to them after the patient’s demise; however, if quotas are not being
met by the School, such concern is often waived. In essence, it’s bad luck to
be sick or injured if you are poor and/or black; this is why folk medicines and
supernatural healing alternatives were a burgeoning industry at this time.
Of
course, along with witchcraft, grave-robbing was also on the rise. Those buried
in “Potters’ Fields”, or in unguarded cemeteries, were fair game for
bodysnatchers, and bodies - especially those who had died without the marks of
violence upon them – earned a pretty penny from the stewards and other
functionaries of the Hospital. Such trade was done without the direct knowledge
of the respectable doctors, but their support of the crime was implicit.
Our
Investigators should arrive at the Hospital during the Autumn or Winter months
when – traditionally – supplies of cadavers were at their lowest and demand the
highest. Those characters with medical backgrounds or other connexions to the
University are able to be put up at their old college residence with the proviso that they put in some hours at
the Hospital clinic, to pad out staff numbers during the semester. Keepers will
establish some other form of accommodation for other members of the party and
see them onto whatever purpose brings them thither. Rest assured that both
groups will come together again before too long.
To Be Continued...
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