Craigflower Farm

 A short story

the farm and manor

 a little history of  one of  the heritage sites in Victoria, BC, in story form

She watched and waited, hoping to see the children walking home from the old school house just over the bridge. It was only a short distance away.  She thought wistfully of the summer that would soon arrive and with it all the cotillions, ceilidhs, and socials that had sprung up since the days of the old fort.  She felt pride that only Douglas Manor was a grander house than Craigflower, having been built for Sir James Douglas of the Hudson Bay Company. Douglas became Governor of the colony back in the 1850’s.

The family mingled with the best social circles of Victoria, among them the Dunsmuirs, the coal barons who built the rather pretentious Craigdarroch Castle over looking the bay and, the O’Reillys of Point Ellice House, whose gardens rivaled her own.

She remembered that horrifying day in 1896 when she could have sworn she heard the span of Point Ellice Bridge crack sending an overloaded trolley of  155 Queen Victoria Day celebrators plunging into the cold waters below.  Fifty five people  had lost their lives that day, including men,women and children.  She was shocked and grieved with the rest of Victoria but was also relieved that her children lived on the other side of the waterway and, had gone  to the Military Maneuvers at Macaulay Point by horse and buggy.  Her family often spent Victoria Day by the waters of the Gorge, enjoying the Annual Picnic and Regatta. She always looked forward to the excitement of seeing the boats glide by into the inlet by small sail or rowing teams and hearing the cheers of the onlookers.

Sometimes it felt as though they hadn’t had company in ages but winter always put a damper on social events especially when you were far from the town center.

She wondered why she hadn’t seen many of the farm hands working the land lately. Apparently the overseer had rented some allotments on the west side of her property to a few citizens  of the rapidly growing and encroaching community around the farm.    She hoped there would be a good return on that.   During her many summers here she saw farm workers come and go, flag wavers and rallies, people talking of war, even a few motorized vehicles, though at the farm they still preferred moving their produce by horse and cart. Now there were the community gardeners at work.

Along with some questionable goings on at the Four Mile House Inn up the road, she remembered not long ago, finding some squatters camping down by the shoreline of the property. The police had to be called to move them out with their guitars and back packs.  She remembered thinking that they were an odd lot who looked like gypsies with their long hair and colourful clothing.

There had even been a terrible murder of a young girl one night down under Craigflower Bridge.   She wondered how such a senseless crime could happen in a peaceful community as theirs had been.   She became vigilant.

The children should be coming home soon she thought. She was getting a bit forgetful and sometimes mixed up her generations of children and grandchildren but she was always thrilled to see the young ones open the gate and run down the rose lined path to the front door chattering about their friends and studies. Sometimes the boys would play ball out in the back before coming in to eat dinner in the elegant dining room. She remembered Papa Mackenzie, who always came in from the parlour, where he had been reading The British Colonist newspaper.  Everyone would talk about their day before retiring to the drawing room to read or listen to Agnes play the organ.

the old schoolhouse
the old schoolhouse

 The children are late she thought, but at any moment now she would hear their footsteps and  laughter.  She often thought she heard a long sigh flowing by the farm. She didn’t recognize the exhale of time and so, the old house watched and waited as she always had.

the ghostly manor


Craigflower Manor has  lain empty since the 1960’s, a long  time after the MacKenzie family lived there. It belongs to the Province and is run by the Land Conservancy It is now open for short tours during the summer months and it has been a community garden allotment.  More recently the Highland Games Organization leases it. The Victoria Heritage Society struggles to preserve houses like Craigflower and Point Ellice with minimal funding.  Point Ellice House offers Victorian teas in costume during the warm weather and tours through the gardens.  

As for the Point Ellice Bridge Disaster, some people claim that on certain dark nights screams can still be heard  coming from the inlet.  The blame for the accident was put on the shoulders of the Consolidated Electric Railway  Company for overloading its rail car that holiday, including the allowing of adventurous teenagers to sit on the roof,  and also on the City Council for not maintaining the bridge.  The new bridge is visible from the old Point Ellice House on Pleasant Street.  

Under the Bridge is the name of the book written about the brutal murder of Reena Virk, a young girl lured under the bridge next to the farm and  beaten and drowned by her fellow classmates in 1997. The quiet town of Victoria thought they were immune to sensational crime, especially involving children and it left the island community reeling for years.

Paranormal societies have carried out investigations at most of these historical sites declaring many of these places haunted in grand old British tradition.  John Adams conducts  historic walking tours and Ghost tours through the year. He is a fantastic storyteller and yes, Victoria is haunted!!!

26 Comments Add yours

  1. DG MARYOGA says:

    Another gripping story mingled with historical and cultural elements and written with a bit of nostalgia.Enthralling narrative and fabulous photos bathed in magical light and with a thrilling unworldly feeling.You contain multitudes Cybele;you should have all those stories with the exceptional photos printed in a book for us to enjoy 🙂
    PS:Thank you for all the background details,they strongly supported your story.Is the Craigflower Manor still open?You put up this story two years ago …

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    1. Yes, it’s across the street and still has tours in summer! I love old buildings even though ours are not so old!! 😀

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      1. DG MARYOGA says:

        That’s great.I love heritage tourism and all that old buildings that represent the stories and people of the past.

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  2. afairymind says:

    A fascinating story, Cybele. I love the farm house’s viewpoint and the muddle of history she relates. The line ‘She often thought she heard a long sigh flowing by the farm. She didn’t recognize the exhale of time,’ is particularly haunting. 🙂

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    1. Although our history on the west coast is not a long one there are still many wonderful stories. Thanks so much for reading Louise!


  3. Woah. Err…getting chills. The photos are lovely, though, almost as much as the description. =)


    1. thanks!! It’s a lovely old house ( as old as things can be on the west coast of Canada). I enjoy writing stories so I’m glad you enjoyed this one. Three I have written so far are true based. Thanks for reading and I hope you will read more!!


      1. Your love of storytelling comes through. =)


  4. lizziegudkov says:

    Beautifully written an very inspiring! I love the way your storytelling is fluid and rich with powerful imagery. “She didn’t recognize the exhale of time and so, the old house watched and waited as she always had.” Well done!


    1. Thank you again Lizzie!!! your comment means a lot!!


  5. Peter Nena says:

    Awesome photos. Especially of the schoolhouse. I looks like something on the cover of a Stephen King book. All that mist and eeriness! As if a ghastly, ghostly phenomenon abides within it. And you have a fine story to go with it. Thanks for sharing it.


    1. yes it wasn’t a ghost story as ghost stories go but I love the history of these old buildings- as old as they can be on the west coast of canada!! (150 years) Some people said they would like to come to visit the island so maybe I should be doing a promotional blog lol. I do have a life outside of blogging!!! – but I also have a travel blog with some nice photos of the Yucatan, Scotland Ireland and British Columbia etc.


      1. Peter Nena says:

        You can start a different blog for photos only, with a little description of them. One of my friends does. He’s Indian and he promotes his country. He blogs at You can see how he does it.


      2. thanks Peter. I do have my travel blog. But it might be nice to showcase Victoria and Vancouver Island. His blog is lovely!!


  6. Wow, this is unbelievably cool. I love a good ghost story, and your pictures are awesome!


    1. thank you !! Come by anytime!!


  7. riverpearl says:

    I love your photos and enjoyed the story.


    1. thanks so much for stopping by Pearl!!


  8. lauramacky says:

    Your infrared camera is going to be a huge asset! They fit the mood of your stories so well.


    1. thanks so much for stopping by and for all your helpfulness. Glad you like our Craigflower Farm!!


  9. you would enjoy it in the summer. Thanks for reading and glad you enjoyed it.!! I still am editing the darn thing for errors. I must not be so quick to press the publish button. I should know by now it takes at least 10 proof reads lol.


  10. ♡eM says:

    I think it’ll soon be time for another trip north. This story and your photos are calling to me.


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