Clairvoyant On Campus: An Interview With A Psychic

One of the many talents that Kramer Intl. provides. (Photo by: Pestisides.hu)

"Ohio University is always my favorite place to go," Bagga Khan, the Head of the Psychics at Kramer Entertainment Agency, said.

Every year, Ohio University's Campus Involvement Center pulls only the best oracles from around the country to come and blow our (student's) minds at the Psychic Fair. This year, on October 21st, Baker Ballroom was chocked full of eager students with open minds and palms, ready to have their future told. There were ruin readers, crystal ballers and numerologists all the same.The event was held by Kramer Entertainment Agency and its talented team of psychics. After being thoroughly impressed by the sweet array of artistry at the fair, I took it upon myself to see who was behind all the magic and contacted the company.

I was connected to the Head of the Psychics, Bagga Khan. In his introductions, Khan said that he was a direct descendant of Genghis Khan, one of the firsts emperors of Asia. Khan (Bagga), is half Mongolian and said his great grandfather frequently traveled with his anti-nomadic ancestor (Genghis). During his travels, he encountered many gypsies and gurus and learned the magic of pendulum readings. He then passed the skill down to his son, who then passed it down to his son, and after a few generations eight year old Bagga Khan possessed a new found talent. After providing brief background, I had a few questions for the almighty Bagga Khan.

This is typically how a Pendulum reading is conducted. (Photo cred: Google Images)

How does it work? (Pendulum Readings)

"I have no idea. I don't know if it's the spirits in the room, or the energy of the reader... I just couldn't tell you," Khan said. However, he did explain the process and the physics behind it all. "First you need a chain, or a sturdy piece of string will do. Use a ring, or a heavy object for the pendulum, and hang it about four inches above a table top," Khan said.

He then explained how it usually only works for yes or no questions, swinging one way for yes, and another for no. Khan has used his skill in many ways, from predicting Michigan v.s. OSU games to foretelling last week's PowerBall numbers. However, it is also very often used as an incredibly accurate pregnancy test, "If it's a girl, the pendulum swings in a circle, and if it's a boy it'll swing in a straight line. And that test never fails, in fact, it's been right 93 times since I've been doing it!" Khan said. Pendulum readings are used in criminal investigations as well, and have helped to locate missing children, according to Khan.

Are people born psychic, or is clairvoyance thrust upon them? 

"That is an excellent question, and also a difficult one to answer. I think some people realize their talent at an early age, and others are able to learn a skill later on in life." Khan said. He clarified that the art of fortune telling is mostly an inherited skill, but often times the ability to read tarot cards and palms are skills that can be taught and practiced.

He then gave an example of one of the crystal ball readers on his psychic staff. "Jerry, one of our crystal ball readers, realized her talent when she was just three years old when she started to see 'spirits'," Khan said. However, some of the tarot card readers in the agency have learned their skill in their adult life.

So now that the veil is pulled back and Oz is revealed, check out the the Psychic Fair for yourself next fall. And if you think you're pregnant, Bagga Khan might be able to help.

Ohio Autumn

Tree lined walkway en route to my dorm. Not half bad.
Photographed by: Kira Remy

Aesthetically, this fall isn't much different from what was my favorite season at home. Although I am close to 400 miles away from the town in which I grew, the leaves seem to be the same color, and the air a bit colder than it was a month ago. 

Even though I'm surrounded by the same fiery pigments that tint the trees at home, and feel the same chilled wind blow through my hair... there's something missing this autumn. As October crept upon my small college town, an emptiness concurrently crept into my heart. A season that used to bring me so much joy now seemed to bring nothing but bitterness and atribilious feelings. 

As I strolled through the vivid landscapes on campus I couldn't help but imagine the picturesque view of my backyard. The week of Halloween quickly came, and with that I realized the only contact I had with anything pumpkin was the $3 pumpkin-spice latte that I gulped down the morning before. What in God's name possessed my broke college kid self to blow $3 on a latte, I couldn't tell you. Athens is rumored to be haunted, so maybe it was some sort of caffeine-hungry-poltergeist that made me do it. In addition to the lack of jack-o-lanterns in my life, I felt a strange shortage of all the other fall-ish things like fresh apple cider, hay rides, bonfires, and the tradition of watching Hocus Pocus and being scared of Bette Midler's thoroughly convincing witch cackle every time. 

The night Halloween arrived was also the night I realized I was no longer a "kid" anymore. Now don't get me wrong, I understand it has been quite a few years since it was socially acceptable for me to go trick-or-treating, but for some reason it seemed like this was the first year that I hadn't. The dorm rooms were eerily quiet, which was strange to experience on a night that I had associated with so much excitement and laughter as a kid. Not to undermine the school's celebrations of course--they did throw a hundred-thousand-person blow out the weekend before. But still, the night was dull, and not a piece of candy was in sight. 

Fortunately, I will return home next weekend, and although it is too late to carve a pumpkin, and the hayrides are overdue... my mother has a bowl of candy waiting for me at home, and maybe... just maybe some fall-time stew.