Does this look familiar to anyone?
From The Red & Black:
On March 1, 1972, UGA student Stanley Park Haddock was found hanging deceased and badly decomposed in room 112 in the southern wing of Joe Brown Hall.
According to a March 2, 1972 article from the Athens Banner-Herald, Haddock’s body was found after a janitor went to investigate a foul odor on the first floor of the building. Cleaning of Haddock’s dormitory proved to be impossible, and the entire wing where the body was discovered was sealed off.
The circumstances surrounding Haddock’s death were never fully clear. It is still unknown whether his death was suicide or an accident. Regardless of the specifics, Haddock’s death has left Joe Brown Hall home to a lot of heartache and unanswered questions.
The “stairs to nowhere” are a most unusual byproduct of the hall’s devastating history. In the southern wing of the building, there is a stairwell that leads to a bricked-up doorway with a photo of a hallway hung in front of it.
It is said that this doorway was sealed due to university officials being unable to completely clean Haddock’s room after his death, leaving it unusable. However, this has never been confirmed or documented.
“Every time I go past the staircase I get the worst sensation,” said Margaret Lonsway, a junior environmental health science major. “It’s awful … It just feels like the place would be haunted.”
Lonsway had multiple classes in Joe Brown Hall for their minor in German. In 2021, they had a hybrid class that offered the option to go to class in person or on Zoom. After attending class in person one time, Lonsway opted to attend online for the rest of the semester.
“After one visit I stopped going because I hated the building so much,” Lonsway said.
Students and faculty have reported hearing knocking and footsteps coming from the sealed wing of the hall, as well as a foul smell, according to the Southern Spirit Guide.
Even beyond these three halls, reports of ghostly activity and otherworldly interactions have popped up all over UGA’s campus.
“There’s no way campus is not haunted,” Lonsway said. “It’s so old — there’s just no way.”
As a young music major, our saxophone teacher, Kenneth Fischer, had an office there and I used to go over there some weeknights for lessons when I was coming up in high school. Can’t say I ever recall any spooky feelings…there again, I never saw this door in my days there, and may have thought different about it had I know. Gives me the heebie jeebies just looking at it.
You know any good ghost stories from you days in Athens?
