Date:9/9/26-9/10/26
Destination: Buffalo, NY
Goal: Richardson Hotel, Ghost Tour, Niagara Falls
Distance: 150 Miles
Means of Travel: Driving
Potential Credits: 1
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| IMAGE DESCRIPTION: A tall brick campus-like building with two towers capped in tarnished teal copper. |
Some places just have that notoriety. Villisca. Mansfield. Waverly. People will travel around the world to go ghost hunting and see something spine chilling! But as there are living people everywhere, there are also dead people everywhere, and it’s one cool thing I’ve learned since rediscovering the paranormal as an adult. The closest haunted location to you could be right there in your community, maybe even somewhere you’ve been before. While I was in New York for job interviews this fall, we made a few days out of one of these lesser known local places.
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| IMAGE DESCRIPTION: Jarrett and Keely, two 30 year old adults, pose before a tall brick building, with Jarrett's arm around Keely and green Meta glasses on his eyes. |
While Keely and I can travel the world as a couple of badasses with situations and needs, not everyone was always so lucky. In the past, people who were sick, neurodivergent, going through stuff, or even women who wanted to leave their husbands, were subject to horrific treatment in psychiatric asylums for those labeled “insane.” In these institutuons, people were electrocuted, lobotomized, and worse, behind closed doors for life for some. One such facility exists in Buffalo a few hours upstate from Keely, and now operates as a hotel in the preserved building. Once the Buffalo State Asylum for the Insane, it is now known as The Richardson Hotel.
Plan was to drive 2 hours to Buffalo, check in, snoop around a bit, get dinner, and then do a ghost tour I’d found downtown. We would then get back and explore for real once it was nighttime. Then, we’d tie up loose ends the next morning and go to Niagara Falls.
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| IMAGE DESCRIPTION: Behind a temporary but overgrown fence sits a series of brick buildings boarded off with rotted plywood. |
Upon getting there, we navigated an adorable neighborhood and Buffalo State campus before finding the backroad entrance to the complex. And Lo and behold, much of it is still abandoned! The hotel takes up the most prominent building at the apex of the V-shaped campus, but the ones further down the wings are crumbling and overgrown. This is straight out of Scooby Doo!
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| IMAGE DESCRIPTION: A brick building with tarnished copper roofs and two towers has a glass facade reading "THE RICHARDSON HOTEL" under a cloudy sky and mist. |
The glass atrium through which you enter is new and was added when it was turned into a hotel. Beautiful, but we need the elevator.
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| IMAGE DESCRIPTION: A sign reading "RICHARDSON HOTEL" over a doorway in brick flanked by house plants, with signs pointing left to the elevators and right to the restrooms. |
And behind those stairs is this creepy boiler room-esque chamber, which houses two small museum galleries and the elevator up to the lobby.
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| IMAGE DESCRIPTION: A woman pulls a suitcase behind her wheelchair around the bend of a curved hallway with tall windows and white walls furnished with seating. |
We were sent to the left down the Olmsted Wing and into the ADA room at the very end of the hallway. These little common areas are curved, designed to deter the practice of lining up beds in the hallway of an overcrowded asylum. The doors to the wings require a key and they’re heavy!
Long, beautiful hallways feature little commons tables and these nice canvas photo prints of various sights in Buffalo.
It was a little rainy, little misty out there, and New York gets dark earlier than back at home, so the atmosphere was amazing for where we were.
Once you’re in your room, you can tell what this was. Tall, narrow chambers with huge, barred windows separating you from the world out there. Keely said that they were built this way to encourage the patients to think upwards towards god.
Keely and I went back to that basement to check things out with their museum, which is home to two rooms about architecture and a room and hallway about the asylum. Here is Lipsey Architecture Center, dedicated to telling the story of architecture in Buffalo, talking about Henry Hobson Richardson, the man who designed this place.
On display were roofing samples, prints, and models, and I understand they plan to put more out in the coming years.
While we didn’t even want to begin to mess with accessibility here, there is a Frank Lloyd Wright house in town too. Buffalo is one of the architecture capitals of the world!
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| IMAGE DESCRIPTION: A wheelchair of wood with spokes and foot plates made of lumber panels sits on a white display pedestal. |
This shows a little about life committed to Buffalo State Asylum For The Insane. Think this period wheelchair looks like it would hurt your ass? Keely actually used one of these in a school play, and she can confirm that’s the case.
Mental hospitals as benevolent institutions is a truth that has a lot of tropes to overcome. In Hollywood, these facilities are all murderers, straitjackets, and padded rooms with screams echoing down the halls. But in reality, the past was a mix of both, and these are remnants that prove the former. Here’s a look around and a weaving loom and music stand that would have been used for constructive, rehabilitative activity.
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| IMAGE DESCRIPTION: On a white wall sits a baby photo and picture of a cast iron pan next to a placard. |
In the hall is a community project put together by the locals. It’s very simple: write down the story of your family member who was committed here, and a photograph of their possessions. Many of these stories were very sad, and most of the project centered on women who either had mild forms of mental illness (postpartum depression, anxiety, etc) or had been put here for wanting to leave their husband, as that was once deviant behavior.
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| IMAGE DESCRIPTION: A framed photo of a baby book on a wall next to a white piece of paper about the owner's time at Buffalo State Asylum For The Insane. |
This person's comfort possession was her child's baby book, that broke my heart.
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| IMAGE DESCRIPTION: A dark staircase with Victorian design choices and modern aesthetics alike has light pour into the shadowy room through wide windows. |
“It’s not a puzzle, it’s not a podcast. It’s real people,” Keely said last summer at Villisca. And this is kind of what brought me back to ghost hunting. We only know so much about the past, wouldn’t the ultimate primary source be someone who was there hundreds of years ago still hanging around? If there’s any chance these people’s stories can be told or better understood, we owe it to them to try.
I also got some new toys to play with here: dowsing rods! These pseudoscience-y devices are similar to a pen but with telescoping rods on a swivel that have little weights on them. When held out, the pair of brass tools will cross one another, supposedly when over a water well or in the presence of the paranormal. Maybe I was crossing them subconsciously, I think I was holding them pretty straight and you have to put a pretty noticeable tilt to them to will them to change angle, but we got more than a few hits on these around the hotel.
The screamer is just because I'm a dick.
I earned my wings in Buffalo! Okay, I've had the authentic New York buffalo wings in Elmira many a time by now, and they're amazing. Well, Keely took me to the hotel restaurant, and they had a special on Buffalo wings! Literally the best wings I've ever had. They practically fall off the bone, sauce spice level is perfect, and no need for breading when you can get the skin this tight and crispy. 10/10, perfect Buffalo wing and worth the trip alone.
"Ranch or bleu cheese," our server asked. When I asked for ranch, he told us "eh, we can't all be perfect," as Keely glared at me with disapproval.
After this, we had a ghost tour to get to, and because of service issues at the restaurant, we were suddenly on a time crunch! We drove to the agreed upon spot in Downtown Buffalo, and struggled to find the guy, until I got a phone call back from US Ghost Adventures (same company that owns Villisca and the Lizzie Borden house) and we found Temu Adam Lambert. Despite the email saying to find a man with a lamp, he had no lamp, apparently this was only his second tour ever!
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| IMAGE DESCRIPTION: A skyscraper of concrete has Celtic-inspired accents etched into its cement, framed by incandescent bulbs. |
Buffalo's Prudential Building has these insanely cool Celtic accents on it, but beneath its foundation, someone's maybe been chilling longer than they should have. This beautiful architectural marvel was once the brain of operations for Buffalo's Magaddino crime family, and the Mafia is rumored to have put someone down in the basement, as it's known to have a lot of paranormal activity.
According to our guide, Buffalo was the first city to have electricity in the States, largely owing to Nikola Tesla's hydroelectric plant at Niagara Falls. While I'm not sure if this electric lighting is in reference to the 250 or Bills Mafia, this was Buffalo's old city hall. Grover Cleveland once worked here, "the coolest man to serve two nonconsecutive terms as president."
"What is the difference between man and pig?" This site here served as grounds for Buffalo's first and only public execution: a gang of highwaymen known as the Thayer Brothers. Like all the greats, they had a cult following, and their whole thing was some weird inside joke or whatever revolving around swine. When they were to hang right here in Buffalo, John Love's last words were simply, "what is the difference between man and pig?" And the whole crowd, who had gathered to watch their deaths, began squealing and oinking as the lever was pulled. Legend has it, on a quiet day, you can still hear the oinking of the crowd in the roundabout.
"It's named after a Muppet," we were hinted at the name of this hotel. The Statler, which was the first hotel to have a bathroom in every room we were told, REALLY freaked Keely out. And rightfully so! We learned that this was one of Western New York's most haunted building. People fell from the windows, drowned in the pools, strange things happen here.
On the way up, Keely and I had been talking about Ley Lines and Freemasons for the lastest Lightning War novel I'm working on. This was shot from the obelisk where the Thayers were killed, and see the monument down the street? The Masonic personalities that shaped Buffalo believes that this was a Ley Line, and built two monuments and a train station on the stretch.
"What was that?" I asked, seeing something odd move at the base of the steps. Like a "blink and you miss it" sort of thing. Nobody else had seen anything! Strange...and then our guide tells us what this spot was. There was a ton of light rail activity across the street, this used to be the train station...a train station where young men were reportedly carted off to war during conscription. This is a huge theme in my novels, and I've always been disturbed by the practice of ripping someone away from their home and throwing them into battle because of their sex, with absolutely no say in the matter. Ghosts, we've noticed, sometimes only show themselves to people they want to see them. Maybe Lightning War guy was their individual of choice on this dark, drizzly night in Buffalo?
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| IMAGE DESCRIPTION: A dark, creepy hotel hallway at night lit only by globe-like bulbs in modern chandeliers. |
Afterwards, we returned to the Richardson, and went back around the hotel. Not much happened, spare a hit on my dowsing rods here and there. While it may not have been as active as Villisca or The Myrtles, my god it was creepy! At nighttime, its liminal and has a sort of "Backrooms" vibe to it, and knowing what it used to be certainly does not help.
Well then...we were outside our room, and I see a flash of white move amid our reflection in a glass window. I do the thing where I ask Keely what she saw, not ask her if she saw what I saw. She says she saw a woman in a white dress down the hallway! We follow down the dead end, to the window where I saw the reflection and turn right, and discover it's a dead end. So I whip out my handy dandy dowsing rods, approach the hotel room doors, and surely enough, it they crossed outside one of them! Whoever she is, she wanted to show us something here.
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| IMAGE DESCRIPTION: In the grass is a small copper model of a complex showing a large building with two towers and two rows of buildings angling off from it. |
The next morning, we woke up, got Burger King coffee and breakfast Doordashed, and explored just a smidge more. The back of the hotel has this nice copper map of the campus, showing just how little of Buffalo State Asylum For The Insane's infrastructure is being used for The Richardson.
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| IMAGE DESCRIPTION: A tall brick building with two towers capped with copper points has three arches at the entrance atop a set of stairs, with pink flowers in planters. |
The view from back here of the building was a nice one, but the paths were gravel so it's hell on wheelchairs.
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| IMAGE DESCRIPTION: A small outdoor seating area with wooden pavers and patio furniture sits high off the ground over the Richardson Olmsted campus. |
Also found this strange empty patio on the third floor, no clue if we were even allowed out here but I felt some of the pavers move underfoot so that was unnerving.
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| IMAGE DESCRIPTION: Jarrett and Keely cuddle at the edge of Niagara Falls, slightly wet with falls mist. |
We then closed the day out by popping into Niagara Falls. While I'd been to the Canadian side in 2023 and as a child, this was my first time in memory going to the American side, which was run a bit more like a state park. While Niagara Falls is Niagara Falls and is always pretty, the views here I didn't think were as nice, and the wind kept blowing so much mist over here I couldn't get any good shots because my lens was impossible to keep dry.
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| IMAGE DESCRIPTION: A view of Niagara Falls from across a chasm of blue water, with an urban cityscape on the other side. |
I wanted to go to the Canadian side for the infamous Burger King coaster credit, and to of the haunt maze at the same venue, but turns out, it isn't wheelchair accessible! Because it is a "legacy building," they don't have to install an elevator around the 13 steps into the basement where the maze is located. But turning it into a Burger King and putting a roller coaster on the roof is okay! We watched the casket-shaped cars navigate the wonky track from a distance.
It was an expensive night, but one that was worth it! Maybe not as active as we had hoped, but even if it's not, you're at one of the nicest hotels you've ever been to. It's comfy, it's historic, the spooky vibes alone are amazing, and their chicken wings slap! Definitely hit it up if you need to make a night out of Buffalo!




















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