Ghosts of Auberge Saint-Gabriel

Auberge Saint-Gabriel is a restaurant/inn located in Old Montréal on 426 St-Gabriel St. Originally a home, it was built in 1688 by a French soldier named Étienne Trudeau and was eventually turned into an inn in 1703. It was also the first establishment under British rule in North America to obtain a liquor license in 1754, and the inn became popular amongst both locals and travellers. However, the popularity slowly began to decline because of other popular establishments in the area and it was converted back into a home in the 19th century. Finally, it was turned back into an inn in 1914.

The restaurant is allegedly haunted by the spirit of a young girl and her grandfather who met their end in a fire on the upper floor. Patrons have reportedly heard footsteps when no one else is around, and some have even claimed to hear the piano that’s located on the upper floor as well to play on its own. Employees have also heard disembodied voices when they were alone as if the rest wasn’t creepy enough.

With its rich history, it’s no wonder that locals have claimed it to be haunted. With the building being over 300 years old, there’s bound to be spirits that cannot rest and linger in the inn. If these walls could talk, they’d have lots to say about not only Montréal but all of Canada’s history.

Unfortunately, in my research, I was not able to pinpoint when exactly this infamous fire took place and who exactly this little ghost girl is. This is always disappointing to me. As my readers know, I like knowing specifics. I like knowing exactly, who, what, where, when, and how. The reality of the situation is, though, like with places that are over 300+ years old, we can’t always have that luxury. In a way, this only adds to the mystery of the location and makes it all the more intriguing to curious minds.

Do you have any historic inns in your neighborhood? Are they haunted? Let me know in the comments down below.

Haunted St Ann’s Church

St Ann’s Church when it was intact. Image courtesy of Images Montréal

St Ann’s Church was a church located in the borough of Griffintown, Montréal. It was built in 1854 and quickly became a community staple of the area and over 1300 Irish families attended this beloved church. As stated in my last post about Griffintown, this area of the city is known for being mostly populated with Irish immigrants at the beginning of the 19th century that continued well into the 1960s. However, during the 1960s the Irish population became more dispersed and as a result, the church was abandoned. Because of this fact, the church was demolished in the 1970s to make room for condos and modern buildings. Although the church is no longer there, you can still see some of the foundation peaking through the grounds of the peaceful park as a permanent reminder of what was once there.

Eerily, just because the building is no longer there doesn’t mean that local residents don’t hear the faint sound of church bells in the night (fun fact: churches don’t ring bells during the night, even when they’re not demolished. That’s probably a demon).

Cracked bench at the site

Churches serve many purposes, and St Ann’s was no exception when it was in use. Church service, funerals, weddings, Midnight Mass, charity events, the list goes on and on. In its over 100 years of being in use, one can only imagine how many funerals this church had seen. This would also suggest that some restless spirits remain. Many locals have reported seeing ghostly apparitions at night in the park where the church once stood.

Much like the ghosts at The Plains of Abraham, these ghouls are unspecific and none of my research points me to a name or story in particular. Nevertheless, the park is eerie enough on its own with the remains of the cracked foundation peaking through the grass.

A circle of rocks where demons probably have meetings during the night

Do you have any haunted churches in your neighborhood? Let me know in the comments down below.

Ghost of Mary Gallagher

Griffintown is a borough in the city of Montréal along the Lachine Canal. This area of the city is known for being mostly populated with Irish immigrants at the beginning of the 19th century that continued well into the 1960s. The name Griffintown comes from Mary Griffin, who illegally obtained the lease to the land from a business associate of Thomas McCord in 1799 (talk about a rough start). This historic neighborhood has many gruesome stories to tell, no doubt, but amongst the most infamous is the murder of Mary Gallagher.

Mary Gallagher was a prostitute in the 19th century working in Griffintown. On June 27th, 1879, the town was shocked to learn that Mary had not only been murdered but beheaded on the corner of William and Murray street. Even more shocking, her best friend, Susan Kennedy, a fellow sex worker herself, was tried for the murder and found guilty along with a “companion” of Mary who was also present at the time of the murder, Michael Flanagan. Susan Kennedy was sentenced to hang on December 5th, 1879. However, her death sentence was over-turned, and she was released from prison 16 years later. The records of her whereabouts stop after that.

What about Flanagan? Well, as an article published by Vice in 2017 states,

“In an extraordinary coincidence, on Dec. 5—the day Kennedy had been sentenced to hang—Flanagan was working aboard a boat in the Peel Basin when he missed his footing and fell into the water. He disappeared beneath the ice and drowned.”

Patrick Lejtenyi, 2017

That is quite the eerie coincidence, to say the least.

According to the same article by Vice, the town had not seen a murder in two years at that point, the last one being in 1877. Additionally, the brutality and the perpetrator of the crime have all had a hand in making this story infamous.

Since then, people in town claim that every 7 years on the anniversary of her death she makes an appearance. She is said to roam the streets, looking for her missing head.

Corner of William & Murray in Griffintown

Today, the corner of William and Murray looks a lot different than it used to when it was Ms Gallagher’s stomping grounds. The area has been gentrified and the house where Mary was murdered no longer stands, but that doesn’t mean that her presence no longer lingers.

Griffintown has undergone many changes since Mary’s time, but her story is still told and she is known locally to everyone in town. The last time she made an appearance was on the 140th anniversary of her death, which happened to be June 27th, 2019. Since she makes an appearance every 7 years, the next time she’ll be seen is June 27th, 2026.

Mark your calendars, folks.

Do you believe in the ghost of Mary Gallagher? Have you been lucky enough to spot her? Let me know in the comments down below.

Haunted Pub l’Oncle Antoine

If you’re like me, there’s just about nothing better than going to the pub and grabbing a few drinks with some friends after a long work week. Sharing some food, some drinks, some laughs, and creating new memories. To end my trip to Québec City, I wanted to get a drink and have dinner at the oldest (old = spooky, it’s common knowledge) pub in the city. A quick Google search brought me to the doorsteps of Pub l’Oncle Antoine, located on 29 Rue Saint-Pierre in historical Québec City. Established in 1754, this little basement pub is perfectly spooky and delicious.

I wanted to have my meal inside to fully experience this historical pub. Unfortunately, that day it was well over 35 degrees Celsius, there is no air conditioning inside the building (which is to be expected considering its age) and there is a large wood-burning oven in the middle that is used to cook all the food. Needless to say, it was hot as hell in there, so I opted to eat on the terrace outside.

The food was delicious. I ordered the crab cakes and Croque Monsieur, and my boyfriend ordered the French onion soup and the smoked meat sandwich. They also make their own beer, which was also fabulous.

I didn’t see any ghosts, but I did have a lovely time at this historic establishment, and you should too! Perhaps I’ll go back during the winter where eating inside would be more appropriate, and I could fully experience the spooky basement pub atmosphere.

For now, though, this was a perfect way to end my trip.

What’s the oldest pub in your city? Have you ever been? And did you happen to spot any spooky spectres? Let me know in the comments down below.