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pressed onward. The Convoy was a substantial one, flanking the USS Abraham Lincoln, the second largest ship in America's fleet. As they sailed through the night, someone spotted something in the distance, a far off blinking light bearing right towards them. Men in the Lincoln's radio room got to work attempting to contact the oncoming vessel. Fortunately, they were able to establish radio contact quickly and sent out the message, oncoming vessel,

this is the USS Lincoln. Please divert your course fifteen degrees north to avoid collision. And the other vessel replied promptly, but not in the way the Americans were expecting. The other ship requested that the Convoy divert fifteen degrees to the south. Instead. Annoyed by the backtok the captain took control of the radio, issuing an order for the other ship to turn, and again the ship only responded with

its request. You first. The captain practically bellowed over the radio, this is the aircraft carrier USS Abraham Lincoln, accompanied by three destroyers, three cruisers and numerous support vessels. Get out of our way, or we will take measures to protect our ships. The other radio simply replied, this is a lighthouse. It's your call. Chastened, the aircraft carrier complied without another word of complaint. And you may have heard this story before.

It's a popular one among naval officers and sailors, and in recent years it's become a popular Internet meme. Online retellings claim to be transcripts of the conversation, but curiously, no one ever supplies a proper date for this encounter. As far as researchers can tell, it seems to date

back as far as the nineteen thirties. The USS Abraham Lincoln, which is often cited as the main vessel in this story, was constructed in the late nineteen eighties, meaning that the original version of the story belongs to an entirely different ship. But whose ship was it that made this iconic blunder? And did the famous and now memed encounter even happen at all? Over the years, naval enthusiasts have poked a

number of holes in the story. No one has found any wrecks of this specific encounter, thanks to the variable details of each retelling. Moreover, the facts of the story itself strain believability. After all, even in thick fog, it's borderline impossible for an experienced seamen to mistake a lighthouse for an approaching vessel. The steady blinking of a single powerful light looks very different from the scattering of lights

across the deck of a ship in the dark. Besides, depending on the time period, it's possible that the lighthouse wouldn't even have a manned radio station like the story suggests. Reporters doing deep dives into the oral history of the so called lighthouse versus naval vessel story often find themselves coming up short with actual facts. The encounter has subsequently been relegated to the realm of urban legend, but calling

it an urban legend sort of misses the point. The story isn't retold over and over again because it might have happened. It's retold because behind the clever ending punchline, there is a theme that we all recognize even as we laugh. The captain of the aircraft carrier is characterized as arrogant and overconfident. He thinks that because he has the bigger ship, he has the right of way, regardless

of who is on the other ship. That's why this story always involves a major naval power, whether it's the US or the UK. Sailors retelling this story get to chuckle as their commanding officer gets chastened by a simple lighthouse manned by we assume a person the captain would never listen to under normal circumstances. In short, this story is less of an urban legend than it is a morality tale, reminding us that when we're sailing blind into uncharted waters, we should keep our ears open as well.

It's a bad idea to let self importance steer the ship. John Price Roberts watched in horror as his wife was sentenced to death. They were living in the town of Blackburn in northwest England in nineteen thirteen, and his wife Sarah had just been found guilty of murder and witchcraft. Needless to say, John was as confused as he was terrified. He did not know what was going on. All he could do was watch as his screaming wife was dragged down from the witness stand, across the courtroom and out

into the yard in front of the courthouse. A lead lined coffin was waiting there for her. Sarah wasn't actually going to be executed. She was going to be buried alive. Villagers held John back and forced him to watch as his wife was shoved into the coffin. The lid was sealed shut and John was forbidden from opening it. But just before the lid closed, Sarah's screaming turned into a coherent threat. She promised to return in eighty years to

take her revenge. As far as the villagers were concerned, now they felt more justified than ever for their actions. John was forced to consider that maybe his wife was actually a witch or something even worse. But things weren't over for John. He now had to find somewhere to bury the coffin. The people of Blackburn certainly didn't want her buried there, so he traveled all over England looking

for a cemetery that would take Sarah's coffin. But the local priests that he encountered had all heard what she was, and in the more distant towns, they were naturally suspicious of a stranger looking to bury his wife far away from home. It was at this point that John received a letter from his brother Thomas, who was working at a cotton mill all the way in Lima, Peru. It was a lucrative business that he hoped Thomas would take

part in. Not only was this a promising business opportunity, it was the perfect opportunity to finally be rid of Sarah. John traveled across two oceans before finally arriving in the palm filled jungles of Peru. When he finally arrived, he told his brother that Sarah had died recently and he couldn't bear to leave her body behind. Thomas understood, and they quickly arranged to have Sarah buried in a local cemetery.

John's nightmare was over, Belima's had only just begun. Eighty years later, in nineteen ninety three, the people of Lima were terrified to find that a large crack had appeared across Sarah's gravestone. Surely this was a sign that her curse had been real and she would return not just as a witch, but a true undead. They believed that Sarah was a vampire. Thousands flocked to the city to see the grave of the one and only Peruvian vampire.

Local merchants sold crosses, garlic, and pamphlets that shared Sarah's legend. The day of her resurrection came, and there was such a panic that pregnant women were sent away for fear that Sarah would somehow reincarnate in their unborn children. Authorities hired mystics to perform a ceremony over the grave, sprinkling blood on it and chanting. The hour came exactly eighty years since Sarah's promise, and nothing happened. Sarah remained as

dead as ever. Everyone, of course, breathed a sigh of relief. Some thought that it had been a panic over nothing, but others still thought that the mystics had done their job and prevented a great evil from rising in Lima. Ultimately, it seems the skeptical group was more in the right that whole story of Sarah being charged with witchcraft and buried alive. There is no record in Blackburn of that's

ever happening. In fact, there really aren't any records to indicate that the Roberts family was remarkable in any way. John and Sarah had a couple of sons. John's brother did indeed invite him to join him in Peru, and John and Sarah went alone, and somehow while there, Sarah passed away in her early forties. Historians have theorized that perhaps this was due to an unexpected pregnant and that led to sarah dyne and childbirth, but it could have

just as easily been from an accident or an illness. Regardless, Sarah was buried in Lima. This alone was enough to cause the legend to grow over the years. It was unusual for a European woman to be buried there, and so the locals thought that it must be for some evil reason. More likely, her body just wasn't in a condition to be transported all the way back to England, or John simply didn't want to put himself and Sarah's remains through all of that. He did return to Blackburn, though,

where he only lived a few more years. In the end, there seems to be one curiosity that isn't actually true, but the subsequent hysteria around the legend of Sarah Roberts, the Vampire of Peru is curious enough all on its own. I hope you enjoyed today's guided tour through the Cabinet of Curiosities. This show was created by me Aaron Manke in partnership with I Heeart Podcasts, researched and written by the Grim and Mild team, and produced by Jesse Funk.

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