Sarah S.
Yelp
I don't know about you, but when I'm in Newport, I look for ghosts. Not really. But on a recent trip, desperate for activity, I stumbled across the wonder that is Belcourt Castle. Yet as my boyfriend quipped, "It's not so much a castle, as it is a manse." Still, the place is devastatingly large, and for $18 bucks a pop it better be a spectacle.
Belcourt is a museum and a working residence for the very rich Tinney family. Mrs. Tinney introduced the place to our tour group--we were seated in a theatre style area with a slide projector. The lights went dark. She explained how she'd come to Belcourt by marrying her late husband whose parents had bought this place at the turn of the century. Widow Tinney was unflappable and called in an elderly woman by the name of Virginia Smith who claimed to be "sensitive" to spirits. I won't give everything away, but from the slide show, and this woman's tales, she could sense a ghost at a roadside Burger King on the Mass Pike. She lost a bit of credibility by the sheer outrageousness of her stories, not to mention these women were clad in black velvet and brocade. It was all very Stevie Nicks meets King Arthur.
The antiques and artwork are the true highlights. No ghostly activity occurred though, to date, 17 ghosts are reported to haunt the place, so says Ginny Smith. One includes a monk, who haunts one of the antiques at the castle. According to Widow Tinney he's a "traveling monk" -- he haunts many destinations worldwide -- and is seen sporadically in long dark garb, most often on the 7th day of March. I don't know about all that. Apparently, one of the ghosts prefers to show himself to "brown-haired teenage girls."
The grand hall is the most haunted room of the castle. There's an impressive line-up of old knight's armor, one of the suits is said to be haunted. There's also centuries old "salt chairs" -- where people of that time stored salt, because it was so valuable. According to the women, the chairs have "thrown people across the room" -- but, if you move your hand slowly down to the seat of the chairs, you can feel "the energy" they radiate. I did it, and did feel something, but I'm not sure if it wasn't just the impression of her expecting such a sensation from us, or if these chairs really are unique.
The place is worth visiting, over all. If anything it's interesting. One warning: these women love to talk, and you'll find yourself keeling over from boredom at times. And instead of letting you explore like you'll want to, they move you from room to room, with snarling teenage ushers to annoy the hell out of you. Belcourt does offer a "champagne tour" where you can get drunk and move freely around. This, of course, is more money.
The place has a lot of history, and it seems like it would be haunted but Widow Tinney and Ginny Smith, with their flair for the dramatic, make it more over-the-top than believable. If they took it down a bit and allowed visitors more freedom, this would be a top-notch destination.