Whispers of Burial Hill

They called it the New World… But for half of them, it became their

grave. In the winter of 1620, the first Pilgrims buried their dead

on the hill above Plymouth Harbor… and some say they never left. Visitors hear footsteps

pacing between centuries-old stones. Others see a Victorian couple walking arm-in-arm… their bodies fading

away below the knees before vanishing into the fog. On this same hill lies a mass grave

— seventy sailors from the ship General Arnold, frozen to death in a blizzard of

1778. Locals say their captain still roams the monument, calling for men

who never came home. And under the “tree with fingers” — roots clawing through stone —