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Now, the former barracks has turned into the National Museum of Ireland. If we are to believe the rumours, the ghosts of war from the former Collins Barracks are said to still linger.
Now, the former barracks has turned into the National Museum of Ireland. If we are to believe the rumors, the ghosts of war from the former Collins Barracks are said to still linger.
In the quiet hours after the museum lights fade and the heavy doors of Collins Barracks, or the Dún Uí Choileáin, are locked, something old stirs within its stone walls. Long before it became home to the National Museum of Ireland, Decorative Arts and History, this complex was the heart of military life in Dublin. Built in 1702 as the Royal Barracks and later renamed for Michael Collins, Commander in Chief of the Irish Free State Army in 1922 and said to be haunted by its military past.
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From the days of the British garrisons to the handover in 1922, countless soldiers have lived, fought, and died within its vast parade grounds and echoing corridors. With such a long and turbulent past, it is no wonder the place is whispered to be haunted.
Visitors and night guards have long reported strange happenings in Collins Barracks. The heavy tread of unseen boots marching through the courtyards. The sound of horses snorting and hooves striking stone where no stables remain. Ghostly gunshots ringing out in the distance, fading into silence. Some truck drivers have even claimed to have seen spectral soldiers in Napoleonic uniforms, their faces pale beneath the moonlight as they patrol the grounds as if still under orders and burying the dead in Croppie’s Park.
The most famous of these ghostly figures is said to be the Quartermaster, a British officer from the First World War who lingers in the east wing, now mostly used for storage. He appears solid at first glance, standing watch with military precision, before vanishing into the cold air.
The Phantom March of 1925
The haunted reputation of Collins Barracks is not a modern tale. The Christmas 1925 edition of the Irish Army newspaper An t-Óglach printed a curious story told with a mix of humor and unease, making you wonder about the truth of the experience.
According to this story, an Irish Army officer on night duty claimed to see ranks of ghostly British soldiers assembling in the courtyard, preparing to march away. As he watched in stunned silence, the phantom legion fell into step and vanished toward the gates, “returning to Blighty” to join their comrades in the afterlife.
It was written as a lighthearted tale, but the story spread quickly through the ranks. Some dismissed it as fiction, while others quietly admitted they too had felt something strange in the barracks after dark.
The Singing Woman Haunting Collins Barracks
Another phantom tale comes from the writer, Gillian o’Brien in the book: The Darkness Echoing when visiting the museum. In the book there is a clattering of metal and the voice of a woman singing. The book then details that the barracks are also haunted by the ghost of a young woman from the eighteenth century. This was when it was a British military barracks, and she attended a party hosted by some young officers.
She fell from a window and died from her injuries, but before she died, she told the doctor that the officers had pushed her. No one was ever charged with her murder, and her ghost is said to walk the corridors seeking justice.
The Haunted History Beneath the Museum
When the barracks was finally handed over to the Irish Free State, the soldiers of the past may have remained. The name changed from Royal to Collins Barracks, but the echoes of centuries did not fade.
Today, as visitors wander through the museum halls filled with history and art, few realize they are walking through one of Dublin’s most haunted sites. The creak of a door, the faint ring of metal, or the murmur of unseen voices may just be the lingering spirits of the men who once served here, still keeping watch long after their duty ended.
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