The Bridge Styx
A “Cry Baby Bridge” is a recurring urban legend throughout the United States. They are bridges that contain tales of the supernatural. Mothers throwing their babies off the side. The ghosts of jumpers who committed suicide pushing along stationary cars, leaving hand prints on your windows. Tales told to local children breed curiosity, and lead to many nights spent, often with the opposite sex, exploring these “haunted” sights. I must admit that I myself was one of these kids. While in high school my friends and I would pack up a car, invite some girls, and try to scare them by taking them to visit the isolated and abandoned bridge off of Egypt Road in Salem Ohio. The Bridge connected the main road to a now defunct service road and was well hidden amongst the trees in the night. We would dare the girls to see how long they could walk along the bridge until they chickened out, the whole time making noises to scare them. On this same bridge however, in 2010, just a week before Halloween, among the empty beer bottles of teen couples, a patrolling police unit discovered something much more sinister than the usual trespasser. He found the body of 60-year-old Ardes Ruth Bauman, engulfed in flames, her minivan parked on the bridge.
Her immolation lit up the night, and beckoned for life to come towards it. Nearly a year later her death was ruled a homicide by strangulation, thus becoming the first murder in the history of Perry Township. The small police force had very little to go on except for one very strange coincidence. Salem police had responded to the victim’s house just 10 days previous in order to perform a welfare check on her elderly mother that shared her home. The police were alerted to the situation by the victim’s brother, who, upon coming to town from Hawaii to visit his mother, found her to be living in inhumane conditions. The police found the 91 year old starving to death, wasting away in the care of Bauman. The woman was immediately placed in the hospital, and the case was forwarded to the Department of Family Services. Did her negligent care of her mother have anything to do with her eventual murder? Was the fact that she was under investigation somehow related? Six years later the same questions are still being asked.
Bridges connect roads over rivers that come between them. Little Beaver Creek may seem minuscule to most, a mere tributary of the Ohio River. But to Ardes Bauman the creek was her way home. The River Styx, following Egypt Road.
"There on the filthy waters," "E'en now what next awaits us mayst thou see, If the marsh - gendered fog conceal it not." - Dante’s Inferno Canto VIII