Welcome to OTIS!

My  name is J.W. Ocker. And this is my website. OTIS. It's a chronicle of my visits to the unusual and an author site for my books. You can also party with me on Facebook, Tiktok, Instagram, and Patreon. Reach out to me at ockerjw@gmail.com. 


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In Don't Go There, I explore some of the weirdest, most dangerous, and scariest swaths of this planet. We're not talking haunted houses and abandoned asylums, we're talking entire seas and forests and deserts and island. 

Pick it up wherever you buy your books. Or at my Bookshop



In Chasing the Headless Horseman (out 9/29), I explore a New York village themed entirely around a ghost story, albeit the most famous ghost story in all American literature: The Legend of Sleepy Hollow. I visit all the historical sites and attractions of this Halloween Town in October, and talk to everyone from the mayor to the cemetery caretaker to Hollywood specifical effects artists to fit this strange town during its strangest time of year into a book.

Preorder wherever you buy your books. Or at my Bookshop. Or, if you want a signed copy, order through Balin Books.



Two decades after starting this site, I'm still searching out the weirdest sites and artifacts that I can point a pair of headlights at. These days, my adventures mostly get chronicled in my weekly OTIS Club newsletter. It details what I'm visiting, what I'm writing about, and other behind-the-curtain stuff. You can read it (and get other perks) via Patreon for mere dollars, or you can join the Substack version and get it right to you inbox. Either way, I'm super grateful for your support.

I'm filming all my adventures these days. Let's go!



Miss Lizzie's Coffee: The Other Grisly Borden Murder Site


March 4, 2025 — Little did I know that steps away from one of the most notorious crime scenes in the state of Massachusetts---the Borden hatchet murders (now a B&B) is another Borden-related crime scene, this time a double-child drowning by Lizzie Borden's great aunt, Eliza Darling Borden. Although it's not a B&B. It's a coffee house. Called Miss Lizzie's Coffee.

Learn more about it on Episode 39 of Odd Things I've Seen: The Podcast — Return to the Lizzie Borden B&B. But here are the pics.

And don't forget to see the pics from my actual return to the Lizzie Borden Bed & Breakfast, seventeen years after my original stay back in Year One of OTIS. 





Original basement with the doctor's study.

Site where the well is.


Original door.

Graves of the children.




Lizzie Borden Bed & Breakfast: A Return to the Scene of the Crime

Lizzie's father's death site

March 4, 2025 — Seventeen years ago, I stayed the night at the Lizzie Borden Bed & Breakfast, a crime scene turned morbid historical attraction. It was a Year One OTIS oddity, and I wrote a two-part article on my stay

A few weekends ago, I returned to the scene of that crime. Much has changed in those almost two decades, but mostly with me, not the house. For instance, this time, instead of writing a two-part post about my experience, I recorded a podcast episode. Check it out here. But here are the pics.

And don't forget to see the picks from Miss Lizzie's Coffee, a themed coffeehouse next door that is also the scene of its own grisly Borden murder.

Lizzie's courthouse

Lizzie's prison

Lizzie's Maplecroft

Lizzie's lawyer's house

Lizzie's graveyard (the building where her father and stepmother's heads
were removed and defleshed for the autopsy)

Lizzie's grave

Lizzie's church

Lizzie's house

Lizzie's bedroom

Lizzie's stepmother's death site

Lizzie's sister's room




We watched The Legend of Lizzie Borden in Lizzie's house.




Halloween Night in Salem

November 1, 2024 — Yesterday, I spent Halloween night in Salem for only the second time in my life. The first was when I was writing A Season with the Witch back in 2015. But now on this night, nine year later, I wasn't on the clock for any book about the city, and I had no plans. I just wanted to be in Salem during the melee. This was how the night went down.

I arrived in Salem at six pm, and first, I had to dive into the fray that was
the Essex Street Pedestrian Mall to find my girlfriend...

Neither of these were her...

Nor this...

I didn't find her in the annual Unholy War...

Finally, I was rescued by a text...

And she wasn't lying...

We watched a band on the Common, and I mean "watched" because I guess I didn't listen
to the music. I can't remember if this was a tribute band or if these were costumes. I do
love Led Zeppelin though...

And then it was back into the Essex Street fray...

Where we ran into Emilie, whom I haven't seen since, believe it or not,
my 2015 Salem Halloween (it was somehow only her second time, too)...

See? This was us nine years ago...

From there we just wandered various streets, somehow finding ourselves in the fire station
(ok, not somehow...exactly for that glowing witch sign)...

And then we hit up the Haunted Neighborhood by the Old Burying Ground...

We walked by a friend's house and saw they were having a party on the lawn and projecting
Rocky Horror. We wined and watched Tim Curry get killed with a golden trident gun
(Don't dream it, be it)... 

Before leaving to see the fireworks, but we first swung by the Ropes Mansion
for an obligatory Hocus Pocus moment...

The fireworks let us know that Halloween was over.
I believe it was our most horrible yet.


Is Halloween Getting Annoying? Part IV: Blame it on Spirit Halloween


Read Part I: Blame it on the Socials
Read Part II: Blame it on the IP
Read Part III: Blame it on the Rising Popularity

October 24, 2024 —
Wait. I can’t hate on Spirit Halloween, can I? I mean, sure, Saturday Night Live just did. But not me. Not a Halloween Lover (new song dropping soon on Spotify). Well, first, let me say, I can hate on anything. I’m good at that. Second, I don’t hate Spirit Halloween. I dig it. Very much so. We have a blast every year there. But it is a bellwether and an influence on the current state of the holiday.

For example, Spirit Halloween has become the first sign of the season. Not the first time we wake up to sweater weather. Not the calendar flip to September 1st. Not when we start seeing pumpkins in those cardboard Peanuts bins at the grocery store. Those orange “opening soon” and “help wanted” posters with the grinning grim reaper start popping up in the J months of summer. And we see the Halloween Season itself creeper deeper and deeper into summer, as well. You know me. I don’t like Hot-oween. Also, if we start gobbling summer months, Christmas will start gobbling fall months. I’m trying to broker a cease-fire between the seasons here.

  

Spirit also brought large animatronic Halloween characters to the masses. None of us Halloween Heads really need an eight-foot-tall killer clown that jerks its body around and cackles or a ten-foot-tall graveyard ghoul that chops its hands and makes death puns.

And trust me, I have one of these in my life, Big Face, although I didn’t get it from Spirit Halloween. I got it from Costco, since every store sells giant animatronic Halloween these days thanks to Spirit and the general rising lucrativeness of the holiday. As much as I love Big Face, he immediately takes over my interior Halloween decor every year (he’s not for outdoor use, apparently). He’s the Christmas tree. Almost literally so in my house because my youngest daughter has a birthday in October, and I always end up placing her wrapped presents at the clumps of plastic straw that are his feet. But the point is he dominates my place.

  

But, I get it, these big items draw people like me in, and those people like me inevitably post about it on the socials to make “content” out of it. But there is a downside to The Golden Age of Animatronic Halloween. One is that lawn decorating has taken a big hit. Once it was all about making your house look festive or creating an eerie atmosphere. Now, front lawns are just giant action figure displays at best or a recreation of a Spirit Halloween (or Home Depot or Lowes) at worst. And we thought inflatables would be the death of residential decorating.

I also see these giant animatronics sneaking into professional haunts…and nothing breaks the illusion that you’re about to be gutted by chainsaw-wielding madman through the decaying corridors of an abandoned hospital like seeing something prominent and plasticky looming over you that you immediately recognize as a Spirit Halloween or Home Depot item.

  

Then there’s the IP craze that’s tainting Halloween a bit. Spirit offers shelves and shelves full of unabashed IP. It’s a movie collectible store, except these collectibles are in that annoying space between too high-quality to hide in an orange bin in the basement for 10 months and too low-quality to be a year-round piece. Eh, what am I saying. Most mass-marketed collectibles are in the annoying space.

It’s funny, I’m actually pro-Spirit for the reasons that SNL broke bat on it—the seeming vampiric nature of it taking over empty shops and the cheap quality of the costumes. I mean, why wouldn’t they jump into abandoned buildings, temporarily resurrecting them like rotting zombies. They didn’t force the occupants out by haunting them with spooky wares (although that would be a cool Scooby Doo movie). As to the costumes, cheap and throwaway should be a big part of Halloween. I still believe that the holiday needs to be ephemeral, tied to a season. It should come and go, be anticipated, be missed. Cheap costumes that are done after one night of a Red Bull and vodka soaking? Perfect.

So all the things I’ve mentioned in this series for us to blame on Halloween becoming annoying—the socials, the IP, the rising popularity, the general bloatedness and capitalized-on nature of it all—you can draw direct lines to Spirit Halloween.

Although now that Spirit Christmas is a thing, it’s going to be interesting to see how the business changes and how that impacts Halloween. Like I said, a bellwether and an influence. I also said, “the Golden Age of Animatronic Halloween,” but let’s forget I said that, please.