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Speaker 1: and have a great new year. In September nineteen thirty four,
Speaker 1: political tensions were running high across Spain. Elections the previous
Speaker 1: year at fueled anxiety for some and excitement for others
Speaker 1: there might be a fascist takeover in the offing. Hints
Speaker 1: of revolution were in the air, but on the twenty
Speaker 1: seventh of that month, despite the febrile atmosphere, all appeared
Speaker 1: to be calm. In the home of the Palason family.
Speaker 1: The Palazons lived on the second floor of a four
Speaker 1: story apartment building on the corner of Gascon to Go
Speaker 1: Tour Street, with its smooth stone facat and nondescript cafe
Speaker 1: taking up most of the bottom floor. The building looked
Speaker 1: much the same as any other in the bustling city
Speaker 1: of Saragosa in northeast Spain. Birds chirped on the street
Speaker 1: outside and cars droned by as the Palason family members
Speaker 1: got ready for the day ahead, when suddenly a burst
Speaker 1: of loud, maniacal laughter was heard echoing down the corridor outside.
Speaker 1: Startled by the peculiar sound, a member of the family
Speaker 1: opened the front door to see what an earth might
Speaker 1: be causing it. Outside, the corridor was empty save for
Speaker 1: a few other confused looking neighbors who'd also been brought
Speaker 1: to their doors by the strange noise. They listened together
Speaker 1: as the unnerving cackling continued for a moment longer before stopping,
Speaker 1: suddenly leaving a haunting silence in its wake. Up and
Speaker 1: down the corridor. The confused residents shuffled back into their apartments,
Speaker 1: none the wiser as to what had caused the bizarre outburst,
Speaker 1: But the return to normality wasn't to last. That short
Speaker 1: burst of eerie laughter would prove to be just the
Speaker 1: start of a deeply disturbing two months ordeal for the
Speaker 1: palace On family and their neighbors, in a haunting that
Speaker 1: would become known as El Duende, The Goblin of Sara Gosa.
Speaker 1: You're listening to Unexplained and I'm Richard mc lane Smith.
Speaker 1: A few hours after the strange laughter erupted, daily life
Speaker 1: was proceeding as normal in the palace On household. Later
Speaker 1: in the morning, Pasquala Alcacer, the family's young maid, arrived
Speaker 1: to begin her shift. In the corner of the kitchen.
Speaker 1: Below a band of white tiles was a cast iron
Speaker 1: wood fire stove. Pasquala opened the oven's firebox and stacked
Speaker 1: up some wood in preparation for cooking the family's lunch.
Speaker 1: Then struck a match and brought it close to the kindling.
Speaker 1: From out of nowhere, a strange voice cried out, no,
Speaker 1: you're hurting me. The palace On family was sitting quietly
Speaker 1: in the living room listening to the radio when they
Speaker 1: heard a shriek coming from the kitchen. It was followed
Speaker 1: by the sudden appearance of a pale Pasquala with a
Speaker 1: look of utter terror on her face. Just then the
Speaker 1: voice came again, louder, this time shouting out to them
Speaker 1: from the kitchen light light. I cannot see Pasquala couldn't
Speaker 1: understand it, she said. It seemed to be coming directly
Speaker 1: from inside the stove. It was as though a small
Speaker 1: child were trapped in there. Together, she and the family
Speaker 1: went next door to investigate, but found nothing untoward. They
Speaker 1: began to wonder if it was all somehow connected with
Speaker 1: the strange, maniacal laughter they'd heard earlier that day, Perhaps
Speaker 1: some one was playing a practical joke on them. But
Speaker 1: over the next few days it was clear that something
Speaker 1: was not right in the apartment. Strange sounds began to
Speaker 1: drift through the rooms, the kind of noises you might
Speaker 1: at first blame on a loose pipe or a wind
Speaker 1: in the walls. But then the sounds grew louder, clearer.
Speaker 1: They always seemed to emanate from the same place, the
Speaker 1: kitchen stove. Sometimes it was only a rattle, a scrape,
Speaker 1: or the hollow clang of metal shifting when no one
Speaker 1: was near it. Other Times it sounded a lot like laughter,
Speaker 1: a shrill, unhinged cackling that seemed to rattle up through
Speaker 1: the stove's chimney and spill into every corner of the home.
Speaker 1: Other times, a mournful wail would seep out, and then disturbingly,
Speaker 1: the voice returned. One evening, the family gathered round the
Speaker 1: stove under candlelight, growing increasingly anxious about what was happening
Speaker 1: in their home. Then the laughter came again. Where are you?
Speaker 1: One of the masts hesitantly inside the stove, came the
Speaker 1: immediate reply, startling them all. From then on, the voice
Speaker 1: was a constant presence in the household. At first, it
Speaker 1: was the voice of a child, high pitched and playful,
Speaker 1: but then it began to shift. Each word became thicker, rougher,
Speaker 1: until it carried the guttural weight of something not entirely human.
Speaker 1: Sometimes the voice barked out orders in the middle of
Speaker 1: the night. Turn on the light, it demanded in its hideous,
Speaker 1: raspy growl. Other times it would call out the name
Speaker 1: of the maid, Pasquala, followed by bursts of cruel, maniacal laughter.
Speaker 1: All the while, Pasquala would stand frozen in the kitchen doorway,
Speaker 1: her face drained of blood as the family watched on helplessly.
Speaker 1: Some nights, the voice would just scream raw, tormented screams
Speaker 1: that would rise out from the stove and echo hideously
Speaker 1: around the apartment. Desperate for an answer and starting to
Speaker 1: worry for their sanity, the Palazons invited the neighbors in
Speaker 1: to hear it for themselves. They all confirmed that they
Speaker 1: too could hear the peculiar, disembodied voice. It seemed that
Speaker 1: whatever had been responsible for that first burst of laughter
Speaker 1: that had rattled round the building only a few days previously,
Speaker 1: had now taken up residents in the Palazon's home. By
Speaker 1: mid November, Terrified, exhausted, and scared for their sanity, the
Speaker 1: Palazons finally picked up the phone and called the police.
Speaker 1: It's likely the authorities would not have taken much interest
Speaker 1: in the case had word about the apparent haunting not
Speaker 1: already spread so rapidly. With the whole building now aware
Speaker 1: of the strange voice coming from the stove, it wasn't
Speaker 1: long before curious onlookers began to gather outside the front
Speaker 1: door to try and hear the voice for themselves. The
Speaker 1: papers quickly picked up on the story too. With the
Speaker 1: crowds outside the apartment growing, the Zaragosa Police announced that
Speaker 1: it was time to put an end to the circus,
Speaker 1: as they called it, so a team was swiftly put
Speaker 1: together to dispel the family's claims once and for all.
Speaker 1: It was a cool, overcast afternoon when the police entered
Speaker 1: the building for the first time. The sound of heavy
Speaker 1: boots echoed along the corridor as they steadily made their
Speaker 1: way to the Palaceon apartment. Despite the police insistence that
Speaker 1: there was a perfectly rational explanation for what was happening,
Speaker 1: the Palaceons were happy to finally have their assistance. The
Speaker 1: family invited the officers in, but before they even stepped
Speaker 1: through the doorway, a strange voice rang out from inside
Speaker 1: the kitchen. It spoke each man's name one by one.
Speaker 1: The police officers froze on the threshold. None of them
Speaker 1: had announced themselves, yet the voice seemed to know exactly
Speaker 1: who they were. A little unnerved, the men proceeded into
Speaker 1: the kitchen just then the voice came again from the
Speaker 1: direction of the stove, announcing each man as they entered.
Speaker 1: Then a low chuckle rising into a wild, unhinged laughter,
Speaker 1: echoed through the room, again, seemingly coming from the stove.
Speaker 1: Whenever someone crossed the threshold of the kitchen. The voice
Speaker 1: called out again, recognizing instantly who had entered and who
Speaker 1: had left, and no one could explain how. At one point,
Speaker 1: an officer flicked off the kitchen light. Instantly, a devilish
Speaker 1: voice ripped through the room light. I cannot see. The
Speaker 1: officers exchanged wary glances. Some shifted nerves, their hands resting
Speaker 1: on the grips of their pistols, glancing back to the stove.
Speaker 1: One officer spoke, who are you? He asked. For a moment,
Speaker 1: they heard nothing save for the faint murmur of the
Speaker 1: spectators gathered in the street outside. Then another officer stepped forward,
Speaker 1: What do you want? Again? There was no reply. Do
Speaker 1: you want money? A sharp response came back, as if
Speaker 1: the voice was insulted by the question. No, do you
Speaker 1: want a job, said another officer. No, then who are you?
Speaker 1: What is it you want? Man? Said the officer then,
Speaker 1: his voice beginning to waver, The answer was immediate nothing
Speaker 1: and I am not a man. The words brought a
Speaker 1: stunned silence from all who were present. Gathering himself, another
Speaker 1: officer asked, can you see us? If you can, how
Speaker 1: many people are in the room? Without hesitation, the voice
Speaker 1: gave the correct number. The police had come expecting a
Speaker 1: clearly disprovable hoax. Instead, they found themselves confronting something that
Speaker 1: should not have been possible, and they were no closer
Speaker 1: to solving any of it. Nonetheless, most of the public
Speaker 1: remained convinced that the whole event was just some kind
Speaker 1: of prank, but some began to whisper a different theory,
Speaker 1: that what spoke from the stove was not a hoax
Speaker 1: at all, or simply a disembodied ghost, but a duende.
Speaker 1: In Spanish folklore, the duende is a kind of natural spirit,
Speaker 1: sometimes an elf, sometimes a goblin. Like sprites and bogarts,
Speaker 1: their nature ranges from mischievous to malevolent, and to those
Speaker 1: who believed that voice in the stove was proof that
Speaker 1: one had taken up residents inside the pallace on home,
Speaker 1: they began to call it the stove goblin. A goblin
Speaker 1: is a small, grotesque humanoid found in the folklore of
Speaker 1: many European cultures. Exhibiting a wide range of temperaments and
Speaker 1: magical abilities. Goblins can be nefarious, bestial creatures, like the
Speaker 1: Red Cap. One of the most frightening goblins of all,
Speaker 1: the Red Cap comes from Scottish folklore. Red caps are
Speaker 1: said to inhabit ruined castles that lie along the border
Speaker 1: between Scotland and England. Looking like sturdy old men, but
Speaker 1: with taloned hands and large teeth, they are reputed to
Speaker 1: murder travelers who have strayed from their route. Once the
Speaker 1: murder has taken place, this demonic goblin reputedly dyes its
Speaker 1: hat with their victim's blood, hence the name. Legends also
Speaker 1: say that red caps carry heavy iron pikes with which
Speaker 1: they stab their victims, and despite wearing heavy iron shod boots,
Speaker 1: they can move incredibly quickly. It's said to be impossible
Speaker 1: to outrun a red cap goblin. In the folklore of
Speaker 1: northern Spain, the equivalent of a goblin is called a trasgout.
Speaker 1: These are said to be evil spirits with a tendency
Speaker 1: to enter homes and move objects, who will create disorder
Speaker 1: in the household if they feel they've been insulted or
Speaker 1: are being neglected. Having failed to solve the problem with
Speaker 1: routine police questioning, the authorities began to apply logic to
Speaker 1: the situation. They reasoned that since the chimney was likely
Speaker 1: connected to many other units in the building, the voice
Speaker 1: was most likely coming from a different part of the building.
Speaker 1: Perhaps they thought a prankster was hiding in the walls
Speaker 1: and casting their voice into the network of chimney pipes
Speaker 1: and flues to scare the building's residents. Stonemasons who'd previously
Speaker 1: worked on the building were called in along with the
Speaker 1: building's architect. They were asked to inspect the entire structure
Speaker 1: from top to bottom in the hope of discovering the
Speaker 1: hiding place of the troublesome ventriloquist. At some point towards
Speaker 1: the end of November in nineteen thirty four, an architect
Speaker 1: and some workmen meticulously searched every square inch of the
Speaker 1: Palason's building from the cellar to the attic, giving particular
Speaker 1: attention to the interior of the Palazon family residence. The
Speaker 1: assembled experts found no place where a prankster could hide,
Speaker 1: let alone project their voice in a loud and clear
Speaker 1: way throughout the building. Just how such a person might
Speaker 1: remain hidden, Yet to be fully aware of what was
Speaker 1: happening at the Palazon's kitchen was even more perplexing. One
Speaker 1: of the masons was tasked with taking the measurements of
Speaker 1: a section of war next to the stove to find
Speaker 1: the size of the chimney opening. But no sooner had
Speaker 1: he leant in to take his measurement, the guttural voice
Speaker 1: appeared once more. You need not trouble it's six inches.
Speaker 1: To the astonishment of everyone in the kitchen, it was
Speaker 1: exactly as the voice had said. Unnerved, many of the
Speaker 1: workmen present quickly crossed themselves and hurried straight out of
Speaker 1: the apartment, leaving their tools behind. While answers to the
Speaker 1: mystery continued to evade the authorities, public interest in the
Speaker 1: Zaragosa Goblin, as it became known, was growing so much
Speaker 1: that some began making sightseeing trips from nearby Billboo just
Speaker 1: to come and hear it. Doctors and psycho ecologists were
Speaker 1: also drafted in to assist the investigation, along with a
Speaker 1: priest who sprinkled the stove with holy water to little
Speaker 1: or no effect. One psychiatrist on the scene by the
Speaker 1: name of Joaquin Arieira, became especially suspicious of the Palazon's
Speaker 1: young maid, Pasquala Alcacer. After subjecting her to a series
Speaker 1: of questions, he soon concluded that she had been responsible
Speaker 1: for the voice all along. He described the case as
Speaker 1: a mixture of hysteria and subconscious ventriloquism. Ventriloquism has deep roots,
Speaker 1: often linked with mystical practices and religious ritual There is
Speaker 1: even archaeological evidence suggesting that the phenomenon could be traced
Speaker 1: back to at least two thousand BCE. The term derives
Speaker 1: from the Latin words venta or belly, and loqui, meaning
Speaker 1: to speak, because early practitioners were thought to speak from
Speaker 1: their stomachs. Some ancient cultures believed that ventriloquists could speak
Speaker 1: to spirits and convey messages from the gods. In ancient Greece,
Speaker 1: a famous ventriloquist named Eurocles was also thought to be
Speaker 1: able to communicate with the dead. It's possible even that
Speaker 1: the Oracle of Delphi, who was widely believed to channel
Speaker 1: divine prophecies, which were highly regarded in ancient Greece, was
Speaker 1: little more than a polished circus act using ventriloquism to
Speaker 1: fool her supporters. During the Middle Ages, the practice was
Speaker 1: linked with sorcery and heresy. Not surprisingly, this has made
Speaker 1: ventriloquism both fascinating and feared. It has been a subject
Speaker 1: of interest in cognitive science because it provides insights into
Speaker 1: how our brains integrate multisensory information. Quism has even been
Speaker 1: used as a therapeutic technique, for example, in the case
Speaker 1: of a boy with Asperger's syndrome who used a ventriloquist's
Speaker 1: puppet to help him communicate with his family and friends.
Speaker 1: But while you may have seen a ventriloquist with a
Speaker 1: puppet perform on television, experts in the field are rare,
Speaker 1: with likely fewer than four hundred professionals in the world,
Speaker 1: so it would seem very unlikely that the palace On
Speaker 1: Family made. Pasquala Alcace was so talented in the art
Speaker 1: that she could throw a voice entirely different from her
Speaker 1: own throughout an entire building. Pasquala flat out denied any involvement,
Speaker 1: telling anyone who'd listen that she was a victim of
Speaker 1: the so called goblin, just like everyone else. But psychiatrist
Speaker 1: Ariea was determined to be proved correct. He asked Pasquala
Speaker 1: if she would leave the building to run some errands,
Speaker 1: in the expectation that the voice would stop once she'd gone.
Speaker 1: The maid agreed to do what she was asked, but
Speaker 1: much to the psychiatrist's annoyance, and confusion. With Pasquala out
Speaker 1: of the building, it is said the voice continued to
Speaker 1: issue forth from the stove, despite repeating the experiment on
Speaker 1: multiple occasions. The voice continued to talk and cry out
Speaker 1: even when Pasquala was on a different street, nowhere near
Speaker 1: the property. With the ventriloquism theory dismissed, the pallace On
Speaker 1: family and their neighbors became engulfed by the feeling that
Speaker 1: there was indeed something very sinister at work in their building. Privately,
Speaker 1: some of the investigators were inclined to agree with them,
Speaker 1: and so it was decided that the only logical next
Speaker 1: step was to evacuate the building. With the residents moved
Speaker 1: out at the property, the army was brought in. They
Speaker 1: cut all electrical and telephone wires connected to the building
Speaker 1: to prevent any potential pranksters from finding a way to
Speaker 1: broadcast their voice. A team of police and volunteers also
Speaker 1: began guarding the building morning and night, maintaining a thirty
Speaker 1: yard perimeter so any mischief maker who might be behind
Speaker 1: it all could not get in or out. Even the
Speaker 1: Governor of Zaragosa intervened, forcing the media to commit to
Speaker 1: a blackout as the building was searched for evidence of
Speaker 1: a perpetrator, and so with every resident evacuated, the lights
Speaker 1: extinguished and the building stripped of any possible trick or device,
Speaker 1: the police, along with the building's owner, Signor Grialba, and
Speaker 1: his young son arturo Re, entered the four story property
Speaker 1: on the corner of Gascon Goteur Street. With the building
Speaker 1: now completely vacant. The footsteps echoed even louder this time
Speaker 1: as the officers climbed the stairs up to the second floor,
Speaker 1: using flashlights to guide the way. Then together they pushed
Speaker 1: on into the Palaceon's apartment. They shuffled into the kitchen
Speaker 1: and stood in silence, with the empty stove looming before them,
Speaker 1: lit up by their torches. One officer cleared his throat
Speaker 1: and then, with some trepidation, called out are you there.
Speaker 1: For a moment, there was no reply. Then incredibly, that
Speaker 1: same guttural cackle, rising up from nowhere, came bursting out
Speaker 1: of the stove. But that wasn't all. According to a
Speaker 1: report later published in British newspaper The Times of London,
Speaker 1: the voice in the stove spoke incessantly, railing against the police,
Speaker 1: spitting rapid fire insults at them. Then it turned its
Speaker 1: fury back onto the palace on family. I will kill them,
Speaker 1: all of them, it insisted. The officers stood rooted to
Speaker 1: the spot, their faces growing ever more pale in the
Speaker 1: half light. Just then, the building owner's son, our Turo,
Speaker 1: piped up, let's go dat. This whole thing is crazy.
Speaker 1: From deep inside the stove, came the voice's response, No,
Speaker 1: not crazy, little one. Our Tiro was stunned. After that,
Speaker 1: after two months of near constant noise, the stove fell silent,
Speaker 1: and the voice seemed finally to have gone eager to
Speaker 1: restore order. The local magistrate dismissed the entire affair as
Speaker 1: nothing more than a strange anomaly that would be best
Speaker 1: forgotten about, and moved on from the police packed up
Speaker 1: and withdrew. Two days, however, a small group of neighbors
Speaker 1: were gathered in the Palazon's apartment when the voice suddenly returned. Cowards, here,
Speaker 1: I am the Goblin, it seemed, was back. Later it
Speaker 1: would taunt the police again, promising to show itself, but
Speaker 1: the apparent entity never did. By now, interest in the
Speaker 1: Zaragosa Goblin had reached fever pitch far and wide. One
Speaker 1: Barcelona radio station attempted to get a microphone in the
Speaker 1: room so they could broadcast the goblin's voice. It's even
Speaker 1: rumored that a team of detectives from Scotland Yard in
Speaker 1: London were planning a trip to the apartment to try
Speaker 1: and solve the case, while the National Guard were called
Speaker 1: in to keep the growing crowd of sightseers a safe
Speaker 1: distance away. On November thirtieth, deciding that he had had enough,
Speaker 1: the Governor of Zaragosa, still convinced it was a prankster,
Speaker 1: put out a public appeal for any information that could
Speaker 1: help identify the culprit. The governor also ordered a more
Speaker 1: thorough investigation of the people at the center of the affair.
Speaker 1: The entire Palazon family, along with their maid Pasquala, were
Speaker 1: brought in for severe questioning. Then, on December fourth, the
Speaker 1: governor announced that he'd finally found the explanation for the
Speaker 1: extraordinary events. Just like psychiatrist Joaquin Arieira, he also believed
Speaker 1: that the source of all the torment and the perpetrator
Speaker 1: of the voice was indeed the maid Pasquala Alcacer. According
Speaker 1: to the official statement, Alcacer was believed to be suffering
Speaker 1: from a condition called unconscious ventriloquism, which caused her to
Speaker 1: throw her voice without being aware that she was doing it. However,
Speaker 1: many people rejected the finding, pointing out that not only
Speaker 1: did the phantom voice seem too low to belong to
Speaker 1: a female, but it had been demonstrated several times that
Speaker 1: it continued when the young maid was nowhere near the building.
Speaker 1: Alcasa herself firmly denied the allegation, but the officials would
Speaker 1: not budge, insisting that they had witnessed her carrying out
Speaker 1: the ventriloquism while she was in custody. With the case
Speaker 1: then seemingly solved, residents were urged to simply go back
Speaker 1: to their normal lives. For the Palasons and Pasquala Alcacet,
Speaker 1: it had all proved too much. The maid was relieved
Speaker 1: of her duties and the family moved on to another city.
Speaker 1: With no evidence to arrest Pasquala Alcacet. She also left
Speaker 1: Zaragosa to return to her hometown. While she escaped the
Speaker 1: judgment of those in Zaragosa who believed her to be guilty,
Speaker 1: the stigma of the accusation against her hung over her
Speaker 1: for the rest of her days. It said that she
Speaker 1: subsequently lived a very reclusive life and claimed to never
Speaker 1: fully recover from the blame that was foisted on her.
Speaker 1: But Squala steadfastly refused to speak about the incident for
Speaker 1: almost her entire life. In old age, she did finally
Speaker 1: relent and gave one interview. When asked where the voice
Speaker 1: was coming from, all she could say was it came
Speaker 1: from within the wall. Either way. With Pasquala and the
Speaker 1: Palazons gone, the building eventually settled back down into relative normality,
Speaker 1: although tenants would occasionally report ghostly sounds, to what degree
Speaker 1: they were imagined or where in fact a continuation of
Speaker 1: the supposed Goblin haunting was hard to say. With opinion
Speaker 1: divided on whether it really had been a manifestation of
Speaker 1: a malevolent spirit or just an incredibly elaborate hoax. The
Speaker 1: city of Zaragoza soon forgot the whole incident of the Goblin.
Speaker 1: In any case, larger events were at play. In October,
Speaker 1: a worker's uprising known as the Revolutionary General Strike of
Speaker 1: nineteen thirty four took place in Catalonia and Astorias. The
Speaker 1: uprisings were repressed by Spanish government forces, but it proved
Speaker 1: to be just the start of a series of events
Speaker 1: that would ultimately lead to the Spanish Civil War. Just
Speaker 1: a few years later, in nineteen seventy seven, the four
Speaker 1: story apartment block on the corner of Gascon de Gotur
Speaker 1: Street was demolished, but there is still a reminder of
Speaker 1: the strange events where a new building now stands on
Speaker 1: a stone wall near the entrance. Emblazoned in glittering gold letters,
Speaker 1: you can find the new building's name. It reads Edificio Duerdende,
Speaker 1: Goblin Building. No culprit was ever found or any cause
Speaker 1: settled upon for the strange events that took place in
Speaker 1: that troublesome year of nineteen thirty four on Gascon de
Speaker 1: Gator Street, and so the case of the Zaraghos of
Speaker 1: Goblin remains to this day Unexplained. This episode was written
Speaker 1: by Diane Hope and Richard McLain Smith. Thank you as
Speaker 1: ever for listening Unexplained as an Avy Club production podcast
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Speaker 1: including the music, are also produced by me Richard McLain Smith. Unexplained.
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