Santee, Nebraska is a land of beautiful scenery, steeped in history and enchanting people. Last weekend we made the 6+ hour journey to Santee, Nebraska and I was simply surprised. I imagined we would see flat lands stretching into forever; what we found was a beautiful, rich green, hilly landscape dotted with trees and the Missouri River marshland area, it was indeed stunning. There is even a bluff they call Maiden's Leap, named for Maiden's Rock in Wisconsin, their tribe having been forced out of the Wisconsin/Minnesota area, they were relocated to this area and when they saw this bluff? They thought it looked like Maiden's Rock.
We were invited down by the Santee Sioux community to
investigate their museum and headquarters; supernatural activity has long been a part of life there. The museum/headquarters is built on the land that
used to be the site of a boarding school way back in the late 1800’s, and a few of the
children took their lives by hanging themselves on a tree that still
stands. Not to mention the deaths suffered by the
Santee Sioux due to small pox; yep those old stories about soldiers giving
Native Americans blankets laced with that ugly sickness are true. This area has seen it all, we were intrigued
but we had no idea what we would eventually find when we visited.
I cannot divulge any information at this point as what evidence we may have captured from our investigation nor our experiences during the investigations, our clients will be the first to know when all
data has been reviewed; what I can say is that the area is a hotbed of
paranormal activity, and this encompasses much of the Santee area, not just the
headquarters and museum.
The old tree that was the scene of such tragic deaths tells
quite the story; I was drawn to that tree immediately, and when I put my hand
on its trunk? I could feel sadness, such
sadness I wanted to weep, but also? That
tree is a survivor and it carries much energy. This magnificent tree has to be 200 years old, it is beautiful.
Throughout the weekend I couldn’t keep my eyes from it. It is indeed an old spirit with lots to tell. I borrowed this picture from Jeff - somehow I didn't take one, weird? Yep.


The weekend was jam packed with not only investigations but a little sightseeing as well; the oldest church in Nebraska is located in Santee, along with another old abandoned one just next door. Of course I took photographs, the one below is me looking into a mirror with Jerry making a face behind me; the other is the SIM Crew in front of an old abandoned church on the same property.
I would like to extend my thanks to the Santee Sioux for their hospitality, their stories, their warmth, and to Duane, who was a most magnificent host. He is in the picture below just in back of SIMMIE on the right side. We had a fantastic time there!
Just as soon as we get the green light, I will update this blog with our findings there so stay tuned!