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Today: May 18, 2012

Don Decker - The Boy Who Could Make it Rain

Don Decker of Stroudsburg, Pennsylvania, had a troubled young adulthood. Imprisoned whilst still an adolescent there was little in his life he could boast of. But what he could boast of was scarily impressive - He could make it rain - ANYWHERE. Whether it was indoors or out, Don could summon rain from the sky, roofs, ceilings, floors, you name it, Don could flood it.

In order to pay his last respects and attend the funeral of his Grandfather, Don was released from prison where he was serving a 12 month sentence for receiving stolen goods. Unknown to everyone within the family, Don had been carrying a secret about his Grandfather since the age of 7 years old. Don Decker alleges that his Grandfather had been repeatedly physically abusing him. Who knows what emotional turmoil that unleashes within the mind and spirit of an adolescent but there are those in authority who say Don Decker made it manifest in a series of puzzling paranormal events.

Don was disturbed by the reverence shown to his Grandfather at the funeral and afterwards, spending the night with friends, the Keefer's, those feelings erupted in a way that could never have been foreseen.  As he sat quietly with his friends suddenly the air around him turned cold, and at the same time, water started to drip from the living-room walls. Don fell into a strange trance like state. The tenants of the property immediately called the landlord, Ron H. Van Why to report that water was now dripping from the walls and the ceiling.

When Ron arrived he was mystified as seeing what was happening. As the landlord he knew where the plumbing pipes were located and there were none anywhere near the vicinity of the room. The plumbing was all at the rear of the building and the water was pouring through one room only where no pipes were located. Ron quickly realised that water wasn't simply travelling downwards from the walls and ceiling - it was pouring up out of the floor too. At this point he called in the local Police.

Patrolman John Baujan couldn't believe his eyes and was taken aback enough by what was unfolding before him to call in his partner Patrolman Richard Wolbert. Together they stepped into the one room which was affected by the water and immediately both were drenched through. Scarily, both watched as droplets of water travelled horizontally between them and travelled out of the room in mid air.

Police adivsed that the family and Don leave the premises and go to a nearby cafe while they investigated, but Ron (who had also brought along his wife), elected to stay. As the Keefer's and Don Decker left the building, suddenly the water stopped pouring. Ron surmised that somehow one of them was responsible for causing the 'indoor rain' - but which one?

It had now been almost a full 24 hours since the indoor rain started and as they sat in the local cafe Don still appeared 'trance like' - Cafe owner Pam Scarfano who had earlier witnessed the rain in the house thought out loud that maybe Don was responsible and that maybe it was the 'Devil's work'? 'Maybe he was possessed'? No sooner had Pam, the Keefers and Don seated themselves around a cafe table than the seemingly impossible happened - it started to rain inside the cafe. Alarmed Pam rushed to her cash register where she kept a crucifix and placed it around Don's neck - it immediately turned black but burned Don on the neck leaving visible markings upon him.

The Keefers and Don decided to leave the cafe and as they did so once again the 'rain' stopped. It was at this point the concensus appeared to be that Don was responsible for causing it to happen. Back at the house the rain had started again and accusations towards Don started to fly. At this stage the pots and pans on the stove started to rattle and without warning Don suddenly levitated and was thrown across the room. The Police Chief was called in and given the time of evening was annoyed at being called out - he put the whole thing down to 'plumbing issues' and ordered his men to leave - Unusually, he also ordered his men to say nothing of the incident and not to file a report.

The following day Lieutenant William Davies of the local Police Force became yet another authoratative witness to the events in the house. He and Lieutenant John Rundle then witnessed the seemingly impossible happen again - Once again Don Decker was levitated off the floor and hurled across the room. When they rushed to his aid they found three claw marks upon his neck. It is worth bearing in mind at this point that we now have four experienced, respected and completely trustworthy officers of the law who have witnessed the seemingly impossible happen. Rarely does any paranormal event have such authoratative testimony.

Three nights later the rain was still pouring down inside the house with the Police still drawing a blank on what could be causing it. An exorcism for Don seemed the only possible answer - but every Catholic and Protestant Priest or Minister turned police, friends and the landlords request down. Eventually an Evangelical preacher was found who agreed to perform the exorcism. Although Don convulsed during the ritual, things appeared to calm down and the rain stopped. The results however were temporary.

Returning to prison after his compassionate leave was over, Don was placed in a maximum security cell and once again the 'rain' started. Startled guards removed Don from his soaking wet cell and accused him of throwing water from the sink around his cell. Don not only knew differently, but felt differently about this strange ability now however. As he pointed out to the guards 'I can make it happen anywhere, and I can control it'. The guards then taunted him with the challenge of making it rain somewhere like the Warden's Office. Liutenant David Keenhold was acting warden and sitting in his office oblivious to the events going on with Don when a guard came into the office to explain what was happening - upon standing up the warden only then became aware that his shirt was saturated with water. He hadn't felt it happen to him as he had been focussed on writing a report. When the guard explained that Don had said he would make it rain in the warden's office the warden was mystified and in his own testimony states that he and the guard were both scared at what was going on.

The Warden called in a local Reverend, the Reverend William Blackburn. The Reverend accused Don of making things up and a rattled Don replied by raising his fingers and making it rain right there, right then. Shocked the Reverend realised Don did have the power to make it rain and reached the immediate conclusion that he was possessed. Performing some religious rites the Reverend appears to have dispelled the ability Don had. Since then it's an ability Don has never been able to recreate.

In the long history of paranormal research this has to be one of the best testified to, inexplicable events to ever have happened. A two part video including comment from Don Decker himself is included below. *Update* - Unfortunately due to copyright violations the videos have been removed from Youtube.  A forum discussion on Don Decker can be found here

 

 

 

 

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+1 # 2011-10-21 04:52
I only felt a sense of sadness and compassion. After watching this reenacted documentary of Don Deckers tribulations, I began to recall my own personal past experiences with the paranomal in the early 1990's. I had recently graduated H.S. I moved from El Centro Ca to Escondido to try my luck at living away from home. I moved in with a friend into a house on a cul-de-sac on Danica. Also living in this house were other young ("claiming to be christian") men. Maybe if I recall right, about six of us together. Plus a girlfriend of a roommate that would stay over from time to time. I had always felt a darkness within that house. Certain things woul happen that I couldn't explain. As a hardcore "Jesus freak" I was very nieve at the time but had no fear. These cetain occurances would come in small subdued amounts and time. Just enough to gain attention, but easy to dismiss with denial and explination. I remember a specific event that happened to me one day. I came home from work. Very tired and hungry, I looked in the kitchen for something to snack on but felt overcome by fatigue. So I decided to go to my room and lay down. As I lay there I fell asleep. I woke from a heavy sleep to the sound of knocking on my bedroom door. I recognized it was the voice of my roommate Robert calling my name and asking if he could use my tools to replace a faulty carburetor with a new one that his grandfather had bought for him. Now Robert lived with his grandfather from time to time in Calexico ca. I got up and answered the door. I looked around for my toolbox which was a cool little rally box I bought from Sears a while back. I grabbed my keys. And unlocked them so that he could use it. I handed over my toolbox as he thanked me and I decided to lay back down. No sooner had I fallen asleep, I woke again to a knocking on my door. I recognized the voice to be of my roomate Robert again. Frustrated that my sleep was interrupted, I got up to answer the door. Only to find that my roomate was asking me the same exact thing. At that moment I thought he was messing around with me. I told him to stop messing around and let me get to sleep. He looked at me strangely and said thag he never came to my door before this time. We argued for a moment and I told him, " You were here earlier, and you told me the same thing, and I already gave my toolbox to you!" Then Robert spoke up and said, "Bro". " If I was here earlier and you already gave me the toolbox, then why is it still sitting there locked?" To my disbelief, I indeed saw what he had just pointed out. It was at that moment, I remember earlier waking up with my head and chest pounding and feeling somewhat hazy. But what didn't register at that time up until now, was that when my roomate came in earlier, his eyes weren't right. I remember just seeing blacked-out eyes. You know, the kind that you can buy for haloween or see the newer movie actors wearing in horror flicks? Anyway. I immediately became confused but kept my bearing. I looke for my keys in the exact spot where I picked them up from earlier. But to my suprise, they were not where they were before. In fact. I spent the rest of that day turning the house upside down looking for them. I retraced all my steps. But to no avail, I couldn't find them. And to this day I never could find them. I had to get th ignition chsnged on my car. And had to get the rest of my keys replaced. To this day I can not explain what really happened. Later on my roommat had told me of some earlier events that had occured while he was in Calexico visiting his grandfather prior to coming back out to Escondido. I was convinced that I had experienced either paranormal acticity or worse...demonic. I continued to experience other events in my life later on that I could probably write a book about.
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+1 # 2011-12-28 06:48
Everyone on this post should read Sylvia Browne's book Psychic Children. It will help you.
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+1 # 2012-01-21 20:52
Weird. I am sitting reading Sylvia Browne's book, Psychic Children, and she relates the Don Decker tale, so I have googled 'Don Decker', picked this site to look at and the very last post just says we should all read Sylvia Browne's book Psychic Children. I wouldn't be posting now if it weren't for this....coincidence????? Just thought I'd share. This sites telling of the DD story was identical to Sylvia's, but with specific names included. Fascinating.
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+1 # 2012-02-17 01:00
There are a few still researching this case. One is a Dr. Robert Bartholomew, he explains it as "mass hysteria" and or a weather pattern that caused the water, I disagree..In May of 1988, I was working as a Service Advisor at Stroud Ford...in Stroudsburg, Pa. I had just moved to the area from NY. I had no knowledge of the "story" of Don Decker. I was working at the desk, when they towed in a car. A young man came to the desk, he was upset because he had just purchased the car from the Dealership..A very handsome man with blue eyes, that would pierce you, but not in a bad way, I took his information down. He sat in a chair in the corner of the room. When they took his car into the shop he got up from the chair and went outside. I was in the room alone...from no where balls of water started to shoot across the desk...making all of the paper work wet. The water hit me in the face...was all over my clothing, got some in my mouth..I called the Office manager to come down, and told Lucy that I thought there was a pipe leaking or something. Lucy came downstairs and as soon as she got to the bottom step a huge ball of water hit her chest...Lucy looked outside, and said, Dinah, do you know who that is? I said, well, I know his name, it's right here on the work order...his name is Don Decker, Lucy said, I know...who he is, she was a local resident. Lucy then told me that this part of the building was an addition, and there were no water pipes to leak...At that point in time, Lucy said, I'm getting out of here, and went back upstairs...Don walked back into the room and saw the water, I was wiping up the desk and trying to dry the papers...I said, I don't know where all of this water is coming from, Don said "Look at it as if it's Holy Water" The water droplets continued there were droplets like tiny little cloud formations coming together to form a ball, in front of my eyes...and then when they formed a ball would shoot across the room. It continued for over an hour. That night I went home to my family, and told them what I saw...they laughed at me. In 1991 i moved to NC. I'm not sure of the exact date, when the Unsolved Mysteries Don Decker Story was aired....I wasn't watching...I got 4 phone calls telling me to turn on that channel..I watched, my husband said, Wow..I called and left my number. Unsolved mysteries called me back the next day and asked me questions....
Did the water burn your skin? No, it did not...Did you hear any strange noises or voices...No, I did not. Did you smell a foul smell? No, I did not. I told them that Don told me it was "Holy Water" They really didn't seem interested in the truth, but leaned more towards a Demonic scenario, which I did not experience. After Don left the dealership, and there had been no one else in the room...except he and I. There was a cross on the chalkboard, and a piece of crystal on the chair where he sat...I still have the crystal, in my possession...
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0 # 2012-02-29 15:58
My father was very close with him when they were younger he even dated his sister for a while I would really love to get in touch if anyone knows where he's living now I would appreciate a follow up
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0 # 2012-02-29 16:27
Hmmmm, as a young female service writer in the Midwest myself, and personally have seen a few things, my ex, with his glowing bright blue eyes, the things he would say and do.... And seeing Don Decker.... Having 32 broken bones, scars from knife marks on my body, guns held to my head, ....I don't come from a religious background, but I too know of Sylvia Brown, there are a few things and places that I've seen and personally experienced, (quite personally thinking that I may have to check myself in to a "facility") ever since
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