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Chapter 8: The Culture of Stones 269<br />

with whom the old lady was quarreling were unaffected. Lethbridge was<br />

convinced that the “spell” had rebounded on the old lady in some way. But, it was<br />

this event that led to an important insight for us here, which is why we have<br />

recounted the story.<br />

Sometime after the old woman’s death, Lethbridge was passing her cottage and<br />

suddenly experienced a “nasty feeling”, a “suffocating sense of depression”. His<br />

curiosity aroused, Lethbridge walked around the cottage and discovered a most<br />

interesting thing: he could step into and out of the “depression” just as if it were<br />

some kind of invisibly defined “locus”.<br />

This reminded Lethbridge of a similar experience he had had when walking with<br />

his mother as a teenager. It was in the Great Wood near Wokingham, on a nice<br />

morning, when suddenly the two of them experienced a “horrible feeling of gloom<br />

and depression, which crept upon us like a blanket of fog over the surface of the<br />

sea”. They left in a hurry and only later discovered that the corpse of a suicide had<br />

been discovered lying just a few yards from where they had been standing.<br />

Some years later, Lethbridge and his wife went to the seashore to collect<br />

seaweed for their garden. As he walked on the beach, he again experienced the<br />

sense of depression, gloom and fear descending on him. Resisting this influence,<br />

Lethbridge and his wife began to fill their sacks with seaweed. After a very short<br />

period of this activity, Lethbridge’s wife, Mina, came running up to him<br />

demanding that they leave saying, “I can’t stand this place a minute longer.<br />

There’s something frightful here”.<br />

In a discussion about the phenomenon with Mina’s brother the following day,<br />

the brother mentioned that he had experienced something very similar in a field<br />

near Avebury, in Wiltshire. When he said the word “field”, it clicked in<br />

Lethbridge’s mind and he remembered that field telephones often short circuit in<br />

warm, muggy weather. “What was the weather like?”, he asked.<br />

“Warm and damp”, replied the brother.<br />

Right there, the idea began to shape itself in Lethbridge’s mind. Water. On the<br />

day he had been in the Great Wood, it had been warm and damp. When they had<br />

been at the beach gathering seaweed, it had likewise been warm and damp.<br />

Experiment was obviously in order!<br />

The next weekend, Lethbridge and his wife again visited the bay. Again, as they<br />

stepped onto the beach, the same bank of depression and gloom enveloped them.<br />

Mina led him to the spot where she had experienced such an overwhelming<br />

sensation that she had insisted on leaving the place. At that spot, the sensation was<br />

so powerful that they actually felt dizzy. Lethbridge described it as being similar<br />

to having a high fever and full of drugs. As it happened, on either side of this spot<br />

were two streams of water.<br />

Mina went off to the cliff to look at the scenery and suddenly walked into the<br />

“depression” again. She actually had the sensation that something or someone was<br />

urging her to jump off the cliff! When she had brought it to the attention of<br />

Lethbridge, he agreed that this spot was as “sinister” as the spot on the beach<br />

between the streams.<br />

As it turned out, nine years later, a man did commit suicide from that exact spot.<br />

Lethbridge wondered if there was some sort of “timeless” sensation that had been<br />

“imprinted” on the area via some sort of “recording” principle. It seemed that,

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