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Showing posts with label exotic. Show all posts

Monday, December 6, 2010

Magical Monday: Marrying your lover’s corpse--only in Key West!

Carl von Cosel
While in Key West on vacation just before Thanksgiving, my husband and I went on a ghost tour. It was some good, creepy fun.

WARNING: The following story is grotesque, so I advise to not eat or drink while reading.

The first stop along our lantern tour involved a story about a man named Carl Tanzler, a German-born radiologist who also went by the name of Count Carl von Cosel. During a trip to Germany, von Cosel claimed to have been visited by visions of a dead ancestor, Countess Anna von Cosel, who revealed the face of his true love, an exotic dark-haired woman, to him. After her received this prediction, he left his wife and children behind in Zephyrhills, Florida, taking up residence in Key West to work in the local hospital. He believed he’d find his love there.

While there, von Cosel met Maria Elena Milagro de Hoyos, a local Cuban-American woman, there for a medical examination. Von Cosel immediately recognized her as the beautiful dark-haired woman who was his soulmate. Reportedly, she was admired by many for her beauty.

Eventually, Hoyos was diagnosed with tuberculosis, communicable and fatal in that day. Von Cosel attempted to treat her, passing himself off as a physician, in order to be close to her. He used a variety of treatments, including radiation. He showered her with gifts of clothing and jewelry, professing his love for her, although no reciprocation from Hoyos was known.

Despite his best efforts, she died in 1931. Von Cosel paid for her funeral. Afterward, with permission of her family, he commissioned the construction of an above ground mausoleum in the Key West Cemetery and visited her remains almost every night. He said she would often tell him to take her from the grave
The corpse of Maria Elena Milagro de Hoyos encased in wax and plaster circa 1940.
One evening in 1933, he crept through the cemetery and removed her body from the mausoleum, carting it through the cemetery after dark on a toy wagon, transporting it to his home. He attached the corpse's bones together with wire and coat hangers, and fitted the face with glass eyes. As the skin of the corpse decomposed, he replaced it with silk cloth soaked in wax and plaster. As the hair fell out of the decomposing scalp, he fashioned a wig from Hoyos's hair that had been collected by her mother and given to him not long after her burial. He filled the corpse's abdominal and chest cavity with rags to keep her original form, dressed Hoyos's remains in stockings, jewelry, and gloves, and kept the body in his bed. Von Cosel also used lots of perfume, disinfectants, and preserving agents, to mask the odor and delay the effects of the corpse's decay. However, his colleagues questioned the putrid smell about his body. Obviously, he slept with the rotting corpse.

(I warned you this was gruesome! And it gets worse, so hold on.)

In 1940, Elena's sister heard rumors of von Cosel sleeping with the disinterred body of her sister for the past seven years. She confronted him and found her sister’s remains in his home.

The authorities were notified and he was arrested but released after being found mentally competent to stand trial for maliciously destroying a grave. Our guide reported that the charges were dropped because he produced a marriage license between himself and Hoyos. Seems he married the corpse, and there was proof on her remains the marriage had been consumated. Some called it necrophilia with a corpse. The evidence: two physicians (Dr. DePoo and Dr. Foraker) who attended the 1940 autopsy of Hoyos's remains reported a paper tube had been inserted in the vaginal area of the corpse that allowed for intercourse.

(Ewwww! If you just spewed your diet Pepsi, I warned you!)

Hoyos's body was eventually returned to the Key West Cemetery where the remains were buried in an unmarked grave, in a secret location, to prevent further tampering.

Separated from his obsession, von Cosel used a death mask to create a life-sized effigy of Hoyos, and lived with it until his death in 1952. It has been recounted he was found in the arms of her effigy upon discovery of his corpse. Another account, the one our guide attested to, stated that he secretly had the bodies switched, with Hoyos’s remains returned to him, and he died in her arms.

Eccentrically romantic or gruesome beyond imagination? Lots of strangeness in Key West!

This is cross posted at Southern Fried Gothic, so drop by there for a visit if you'd like.

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

A field trip for my writing muse . . . the Tampa Botanical Gardens

Last week while entertaining company, we took a trip to the Tampa Botanical Gardens. The effort was to find some interesting outing to pass the time. What I found was an awakening experience for my muse, tempting her to create an array of incredible fantasy settings. My muse loves field trips, so I’ve learned to take my camera along.

In most cases I had no idea what the common or scientific names were for these species, which was a real frustration for the biology major in me, but lack of formal names didn't bother my muse. She just made up her own.

This unusual hanging growth grabbed her attention at the park’s terraced entrance. Its leaves were like a staghorn fern, but the base arranged in papery layers like that of a hornet nest. It may well have been a staghorn fern on steroids, as many plants appear to me from the perspective of a transplanted northerner.

Across the patio, a fountain held the aura of a fantasy setting. A giant pinecone apex set on a primitive-looking wheel, festooned with embossed blossoms.

Epiphytes (aerial plants) always whisper “fantasy” to my muse, this one on a grand scale, smothering the fork of the mighty live oak trunk.

Flowering lily pads set amid a bamboo forest = exotic fantasy. My muse saw fairies hiding underneath the flat leaves, waiting for us to pass.

A pregnant banana tree seemed no miracle to my muse. That so-large-it-frightens flower demanded sex, so reproduction should be a given.

These were a few of the fascinating plants and sites which woke the imagination of my muse to spin out a fabulous setting or so for my fantasy stories.

Monday, May 31, 2010

Visiting exotic Persia with my work in progress, Illusions of Intimacy

My work in progress, Illusions of Intimacy, is a time travel erotic fantasy involving eight exotic settings. This is a true delight for me because I love creating magical worlds.

The hero and heroine are lovers joined by a bond of their souls. When the pair come together, their combined magic is so intense it commands notice from all, both good and evil. Dark powers seek to possess their unique bond and cast the couple asunder through tragic injury or death. Break their love and the magic is for the taking. Yet, their souls hold fast across many reincarnations into new mortal bodies. Foiling the forces of darkness, so they may remain beside each other, becomes their quest.

In my writing progress, their present generation lives in ancient Arabia, traditionally called Persia. The inherent mystery of the sea of sand provides the perfect backdrop for entrance of the first villain.

As I create an atmosphere I enjoy researching culture – architecture, clothing, art, folklore, music, dance. I take those components and flavor a unique fantasy setting.

I’d like to share some entertaining finds I made while conducting that research. Here are two videos of Arabian music, both enticing and alluring as they illustrate romanticism of that culture. The first is entitled Arabian Waltz, by The Silk Road Ensemble with Yo-Yo Ma as their guest. The second, filled with lovely landscape images, is Sufi music performed by Omar Faruk Tekbilek.






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Sunday, April 11, 2010

Why Paranormal?

I'm pleased to present my friend Raven Corinn Carluk as a guest on my blog. Enjoy!

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Why paranormal?  Normal relationships are hard enough to deal with; stolen covers, toilet seats left up, mother-in-laws, divorce, jealousy, and every other stumbling block.  So why add to that mix?  Isn't it enough without wanting to eat your partner?


For paranormal readers, definitely not.  We want out stories big, our characters engrossing, our tricks difficult, and our rewards enormous.  We want passion through the ages, and inner struggles with humanity, and to know that love never dies.  Struggling to make a relationship work around opposing work schedules is nothing compared to making it work when one of you changes once a month.


It's certainly not for everyone.  It's a big, magical, scary world out there.  But some people seek the things that go bump in the night.  Those are the people who need to know the struggles of our paranormal characters.


Even adding the barest hint of the exotic takes us beyond the mundane.  A witch working in a call center.  A spiritual medium on the city bus.  A werewolf shopping for groceries.  Each are just familiar enough that we feel welcome following them, that we can root for them as they struggle, and we can share their elations and sorrows.


But they're not normal, and they take us out of our every day worlds.  We can dabble with the darkness without taking it home.  We can be part of that world for as little or as much as we want.  We can even bring back what we want, and keep it with us.


So, why paranormal?  Why not paranormal?


Raven Corinn Carluk
http://raven.youareannoying.us/

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Raven Corinn Carluk is just starting out on her journey as an author.  She's proud to have All Hallows Blood to offer to you.  You can read more about Raven on her site, or follow her blog.  Her novel, All Hallows Blood, is available on Kindle, and in print on Barnes & Noble.  (ISBN: 978-0984180554) She's always available, and would love to hear from you.

A bit about her book All Hallows Blood:

Mourning her mother on Halloween, Keila O'Broin, psychic warrior and last of her line,isn't prepared for dead teenagers to ask her to avenge them.  Compelled by her family creed, Keila combats the vampiric serial killer, despite her atrophied powers.

But defeating one killer is only the start of her adventure. Into her life walks Varick Eitenhauer, centuries old undead master of Portland.The vampire tells her she will now help him defeat his rivals in a battle to control the city, and he will accept no refusals.

Surrounded by her desire and danger, the only way to succeed is to rise from her past like a phoenix from its ashes.

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It's been great having Raven as my guest and I encourage you to enjoy more of her writing in her book All Hallows Blood.

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