Showing posts with label Cheesman Park. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cheesman Park. Show all posts

Friday, February 24, 2012

Mailbox of Love

You know your city has hit the Hipster Big Time when you start to see clever, quirky graffiti in mundane places. The Authorities--never ones to permit much fun--paint over the graffiti, yet up again it pops in a cheeky manner that most likely has The Man stomping and blustering at the audacity of those kids!

Case in point: The lovebird mailboxes at 12th Avenue and Lafayette Street. They lean tenderly towards each other, whispering sweet nothings.

"Love You"
"Love You Too,"


and


"They can never "
"Tear us apart."

The postal service has painted over their faces and conversation several times, yet some hardened scofflaw criminal, disrespectful of the Rule of Law, repaints the little mailbox people under the darkness of night. Their love will go on!

I think it's great when these types of stories get coverage in the Denver papers. More love for the local characters!


Wednesday, November 3, 2010

The Dead Awake

In honor of the holiday just past, the Zombie Crawl on the 16th Street Mall, and the recent tv adaptation of Robert Kirkman's awesome series "The Walking Dead," I have a neat creepy-crawly to share with my reading public (Hi, both of you!).

Cheesman Park, less than half a mile from my humble abode, is a lovely sprawling park that was converted from Prospect Hill Cemetery in the late 1800s.  Trouble is, when they cleared out the gravestones, they "forgot" to take a number of the inhabitants.

A few of them made themselves known this week.

No, there are no Poltergeist reports in the neighborhood, however construction crews putting in sprinkler systems discovered a few of our Western Outlaw predecessors. Read it from the pros here: Four Preserved Skeletons Unearthed.

The crews digging in the park yesterday evening were happy to point the direction in which the skeletons were found, and had a good chuckle about my asking.

For the trivia-inclined, Cheesman was originally Prospect Hill Cemetery, founded in 1859. As the city grew and the mansion-owning muckety-mucks in the area began to object about having tombstones as neighbors, the cemetery was converted to a park (and *most* of the bodies removed). The new park was named "Congress Park" after, well, Congress, who had permitted the conversion of this Federally-owned section of land.

Denver residents will surely find this fascinating, as what we think of as Congress Park (2.0) is just about a mile away. If one thinks about the geography, however, Cheesman and Congress 2.0 are separated only by the Botanic Gardens--different sections of the same original park.

Congress 1.0, aka the cemetery, was renamed "Cheesman" by Mayor Speer in 1907. Speer named the park in honor of Denver Union Water Company baron Walter Cheesman, whose family donated money to build the pavilion (anyone else remember swimming in those fountains as a child?).

And here's part of lovely Cheesman Park today. Can't you just imagine hordes of zombies struggling across that lawn?