The story of Sarah Whitehead, the Black Nun of Threadneedle Street, began in 1811. Philip Whitehead was employed at the cashiers office of the Bank of England on Threadneedle Street, London.
Unfortunately for Mr Whitehead he was charged with forgery, a crime that carried the death penalty. Whitehead faced trial on the charges, found guilty and sentenced to death. Justice was swift and Philip Whitehead was executed in early 1812.
Before his death Whitehead arranged for his beloved sister Sarah Whitehead to be taken to Wine Office Court where she stayed with friends. Sarah Whitehead was never told of her brothers legal issues or his execution.
Then one day, Sarah, still oblivious to her brothers fate, showed up at the Bank of England and ask one of the clerks “Have you seen my brother?” The clerk was unaware of who the woman was and ask the name of her brother, she told him Philip Whitehead.
The clerk then found himself in the awkward position of telling Sarah of her brother’s execution.
The news of her brother’s death seemed to be too much for Sarah, and her mental condition began to deteriorate. Before long, Sarah began to show up at the Threadneedle Street location on a near daily basis.
She was always dressed in a long black mourning dress, complete with veil and would go from one clerk to another and ask the same question, “Have you seen my brother?”
The employees of the bank had great sympathy for the pathetic woman, often giving her money to try to help her through a difficult time.
After a period of time the daily visits from Sarah Whitehead, who the bank employees had nicknamed “The Black Nun,” seemed to change and she began to become more aggressive and confused. Now when Sarah entered the bank, everyone had to be on guard as she hurled insults at Bank of England employees and customers as well.
On one of her visits The Black Nun meet Baron Rothschild. By this time Sarah had become very unstable and believed that the Bank of England had a large amount of money that belonged to her. When she saw Baron Rothschild she immediately approached him and demanded 20,000 pounds.
The Baron handed Sarah a half-crown which seemed to satisfy her and she went on her way. There eventually came a point when the bank could simply no longer put up with the actions of the Black Nun. They reached a deal to pay her an undisclosed amount of money if she agreed to never return to the bank. Sarah agreed and was never seen at the Bank of England again. That is, as long as she was alive.
Sarah Whitehead died somewhere between 25 and 30 years after the execution of her brother. She is buried across the street from the Bank of England and apparently is not resting in peace.
The ghost of The Black Nun has been encountered many times over the years since her death, always around the Bank of England and Threadneedle Street.
A typical meeting with The Black Nun comes from an American tourist who was unaware of the Black Nun ghost. The man said he was walking on Threadneedle Street after dark when he was approached by a woman dressed in all black.
The man immediately knew that what the woman was wearing was a mourning dress, from the early 1800’s, he had just left the Victoria and Albert Museum where a nearly identical dress was on display.
The tourist said the woman was no further than an arm’s length away when she ask, “Have you seen my brother?” The man explained that he did not Know who her brother was. At the same time two men approached, stopped for a moment and walked on.
The Black Nun then turned and walked in the same direction as the two men who had just passed. The American then began walking in the opposite direction, wondering why the men had given him such an odd glance. When the man turned back he could still see the two men, now some distance down Threadneedle Street but The Black Nun had vanished.
I find your account of meeting Sarah absolutely fascinating Kent. I would like to include it in a book I am writing about Sarah Whitehead if that is ok. I wonder if it would be at all possible for you to find the time to speak to me about it? Yours is such a detailed and convincing account of what you have experienced that I don’t think my book would be complete without its inclusion. It would be great if you could run through it again for me in your own words. Really hope to hear from you,
Kind regards,
I feel compelled to correct a few other things incorrectly reported about my experience in November of 1991.
Was I on Threadneedle Street? Doubtful. I wasn’t in the financial district. I believe I was nearer to the theater district. No research I has allowed me to discover the address where Sarah Whitehead lived.
Did I know she was in mourning? No. She wore no veil as others have witnesses have described.
Did Sarah Whitehead walk toward the two men as reported? No. She did not. As I talked with Sarah, she was of course directly in front of me. The two men stood four meters behind her and they were facing me. Sarah said to me, “Have you seen my brother?” I replied, “I don’t know your brother so I don’t know if I have seen him.” She said nothing more. I stepped to my right to say to the men behind her, “Excuse me, I think this woman is lost. Do you know her?” They did not reply. Sarah then walked by me to my left to walk onward behind me. She did not walk toward the men. She walked away from them. What is the significance of the two men I spoke to? Perhaps it only serves to suggest that Sarah wasn’t visible to them. Or maybe they simply didn’t speak English and their silence was completely incidental and insignificant.
To repeat myself from a prior e-mail, I believe that referring to Sarah Whitehead as “The Black Nun” is a modern and mistaken term for her. All nuns wear black. The Bank of England, in the material they mailed to me in the year 2000, referred to her as “The Bank Nun” and “The Woman in Black”
I share this today because I was watching a TV show about London Hauntings. I immediately became aware that my experience, my written anonymous account of it, had been used as reference material. I know that because of the inaccurate inclusion of the two men. This makes it unique to my experience. Also, they referred to me as an American tourist.
Just trying to keep things accurate.
Thanks.
Thank you Kent!
I am the American whose experience in 1991 you have shared. I know this due to your mention of the two men. My story was published and a researcher promptly misunderstood an aspect of my story. Yet the inaccurate account continues to fester. Your account of my experience has a few errors. I can write to you about it if you are interested. I even heard a narrator tell of my experience incorrectly in a YouTube video titled “Legend of Sarah Whitehead, The Black Nun”
By the way, when I contacted the Bank of England, they gladly sent me material about Sarah. They state that her nickname was “The Bank Nun” not “The Black Nun”.
Nine years after that experience in 1991, I had cause to again attend the 2000 London International Advertising Awards (as I did in 1991 which is when I encountered Sarah). So I went to the bookstore to find a lightweight and useful book of things to do in London. As I sat on the carpet seeing titles, I spotted a skinny book titled “Walking Haunted London”. I never thought ghost stories had much credibility but I thumbed through it. I believe the seventeenth story was titled The Woman in Black”. As I read it my arms got goosebumps. Uncanny. The author wrote that she appears out of nowhere in her favorite black crepe dress and says with downcast eyes, word for word, “Have you seen my brother?”. Chilling.
That book is now out of print. I could have lived my entire life without knowing about Sarah Whitehead and that others have experienced what I did. I am grateful.
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