The Great Yarb Doctor from Tennessee
- jrgrigsby
- Apr 12
- 1 min read
Updated: Apr 14

They called him the Yarb Doctor. A man of strange brews and stranger talents. Part Choctaw, part rumor, all shadow. He arrived in Pulaski County under pressure—pushed from Tennessee by court orders and quiet threats—and built something no one expected: a sanitorium.
Unity Hill rose out of the hillside like a defiant breath. One hundred beds. A piano in the parlor. Typewriters tapping beneath the sound of labored coughs. And somewhere beneath it all, a tunnel—dug not for comfort, but for escape.
They say patients came from across the country, chasing hope and herbs. They say the doctor healed what other men had given up on. But in a town not ready to claim him—in a world that measured worth by color and credentials—his success was more than unsettling. It was dangerous.
And just months after giving away a fortune, he was dead.
Was it illness? Or was the poison in the air something darker than disease?
The grave is quiet. But Unity Hill still whispers.
🎧 Listen to the full story in the audiobook Hometown Murders & Mysteries | Pulaski County, Kentucky | Volume II and be the judge of what really happened on Unity Hill.
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