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Cripple Creek Ghosts - Page 4

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Reader's Tales of Cripple Creek, Colorado

 

Working With Ghosts in Cripple Creek - After reading of few of the other stories I feel I should add my experiences to the list. I have had a few and have heard others from close friends and family. When I was 14 years old, I reluctantly moved to Cripple Creek with my mom and step-dad from Las Vegas, Nevada in 1997. You could imagine how hard that was moving to such a small town. Well, at least the casinos were a familiar thing to me.

 

Anyway, I started working at the casinos and that's when I had some experiences. My first experience happened at the Palace Hotel. The women's restroom is where I saw my first  ghost. I would always get a weird feeling when I went in there and never went in alone. On one occasion while my sister and I were in there, I was washing my hands when I saw in the mirror behind me, a woman sitting in the old antique full back chair that sat in the corner of the restroom.

 

Cripple Creek, Colorado at night

Cripple Creek, Colorado today, June, 2006, Kathy Weiser.

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She had on an old style black and green full length dress and had her hair done up on top of her head. I knew instantly that this was the Miss Kitty that I had heard about from stories. I was standing there frozen when I heard my sister calling my name and realized the woman was gone.


I just started working at Johnny Nolon's in the restaurant. One night when I was closing up I saw a little girl with a blue dress and white buckled up shoes just standing by my supervisor's office holding a stuffed animal of some kind. I believe it was a bunny or something like that, it was really old and cheap looking. I asked her what she was doing over here since it was apart from the main floor where guests would normally be. She said she was looking for her daddy. I thought maybe the supervisor was her dad, I didn't know. I put my hand out and asked to her come with me and I'd help her find him. She just looked at me and said she couldn't leave or she would get into trouble. At that time, my supervisor was walking up behind me so I turned around and asked if this was his daughter. He looked at me and laughed. I didn't get what he was laughing at until I turned back to the girl, that wasn't there anymore! My supervisor asked if I was ok. I started rambling confusingly about what had just happen and he asked me if I wanted to hear a story. He then told me about a man that had owned the building back in the early days. He had lost his wife to some disease and was very protective of his daughter. He would go to work every day and leave his daughter home alone. He had told the girl that it very dangerous to go outside without her father and that the only way she would be safe was to stay inside and play with her toys until he came home. Well, she did that everyday of her life. Then, one day there was a couple that lived in the same building that got into a huge argument and somehow a lamp got knocked over. The lamp broke and started a fire. The whole building went up in flames. The little girl never made it out because she was told the only way she would ever be safe was to stay inside until her father came home. To this day she has never left. That was the one and only time I had ever seen her while working there.


I have a sister that used to work as a housekeeper in the Gold Rush Hotel. She told me that there was also a little girl that she would see in the halls during the day while she was cleaning rooms. She said the little girl loved balloons and that she would sometimes be walking around with a red one. The girl was often seen sitting at the top of the stairs, allowing her balloon float to the top of the ceiling. Sometimes, guests would report that there was a balloon in the hallway but, no one was around.


In that same hotel there is a room (I believe it is room #308, but I can't remember exactly) that my sister hated to clean. She said it was just creepy. The first time she went in she said she saw a woman standing by the window looking out and she left right away. There were reports of the water turning on and the door closing by itself.


The last story I have is of Bob Womack's Casino. I was 16 years-old and a busser in the restaurant. The restaurant is on the second floor (the casino is on the first.) There is a huge stair case as soon as you walk in the front door of the casino leading to the restaurant. The wall is covered with a mirror and several occasions when I was walking up or down the stairs, I would see a faint figure following behind me, right on my heels almost touching me. Other times, I wouldn't see anything but the presence was definitely still there. This happened maybe 15 - 20 times. There was also feelings of a presence in the first elevator. I used that elevator only twice and felt it both times and then I started using the other one with no problems.

 

By Mousie, January, 2011.

 

 

Haunted House in Cripple Creek

 

I hesitated at first to send this off to you. However, after reading some of the other reader's posts...I felt compelled to go ahead and send mine. This encounter occurred during the summer of 1973 in Cripple Creek , Colorado . My father had fallen in love with the town, and consequently moved all six of us kids, lock, stock, and barrel to the high country of Colorado

 

I feel that I first should give some back ground on this former mining town in the Rockies. Cripple Creek exploded as a city when gold was discovered in the nearby hills around 1891. The town has had a rather tumultuous history, burning to the ground in 1896 and having a reputation for lawlessness in its infancy. The survival of the city depended on the price of gold...and when the price dropped, so did Cripple Creek. Needing a means to survive, the city turned to tourism when the last mine closed in 1962 (ironically, a few have since re-opened recently.) Tourism became the main economic engine that sustained the town until 1991, when limited stakes gambling was introduced to the area. Today, Cripple Creek enjoys the benefits of all three economic variables -- tourism, mining, and gambling. During the summer of 1973, I was a sophomore at Cripple Creek -Victor High School. My sister, myself, and her boyfriend decided to sneak inside a supposed "haunted” house (turns out the rumors where true!) Technically, we were trespassing and easily could have been busted and suffered the consequences. But the thrill of experiencing a ghost sighting, combined with juvenile hormones, negated any threats of common sense.

 

We found a back door that was almost too easy to move and sauntered in. This house was a two story Victorian, turn-of-the-century brick, with some of the original antique furniture still inside. We began to roam around the house, laughing, and making jokes.

 

When I opened the door to the cellar.............that's when we heard . I want to point out that all of this was occurring in broad daylight, with the sun shining bright, in the middle of the afternoon. It wasn't midnight or the typical 3:00 a.m. "ghost hunt.”

 

At first we heard the sounds of silverware clinking on plates, then a cacophony of voices, combined with music from a bygone era. I should also mention that there was no electricity being provided to this residence at the time. The sounds began to swell and before long, the entire house was filled with the din of what we later thought to be a party or a ball of some kind. The three of us then proceeded to set a land speed record for exiting a home during a crisis.

 

Months later, this very same house was purchased by a wealthy writer, whose name I can't mention. Afterwards, several parties were held there. One night, during a particularly raucous evening, a young woman ran from this house screaming. Once her friends caught up with her and asked her what had happened, she told her friends that the "figure” of a miner had materialized by the fireplace. Others later reported seeing a '”distinguished” looking Victorian era gentleman at the top of the stairs.

 

Years later, when I was researching the eccentric inventor Nicola Tesla, I came upon an article that described how the unconventional electrical genius had conducted a number of experiments in Cripple Creek. The same writer who had purchased and was living in the house at the time, confirmed it was, in fact, Tesla’s residence at one time, where he had conducted experiments.

Despite his prolific inventiveness and eccentric lifestyle, Tesla was known to maintain a rather high social profile. His experiments in physics also upheld the belief and possibility of life after death.

Could it be Nicola Tesla, himself, that remains in this house?

Submitted by Mike Warden, January, 2006

 

 

Legends Notes: Nikola Tesla was an inventor, physicist, mechanical engineer, and electrical engineer originally from Croatian Krajina who later became an American citizen. Tesla was best known his contributions and inventions in electricity and magnetism in the late 19th and early 20th century.

 

After his demonstration of wireless radio communications in 1893, he was widely respected as America's greatest electrical engineer. However, Tesla was an eccentric man, prone to making unbelievable and sometimes bizarre claims about possible scientific and technological developments. After making a number of these wild claims, he began to be ostracized and regarded as a mad scientist. He died impoverished in January, 1943 at the age of 86.

 

 

Additional Update: Back in the early '90's my girlfriend and I were traveling in Cripple Creek . I was an avid admirer of Nicola Tesla, and living in Colorado I felt it would be almost criminal not to venture down to Cripple Creek and find his old house. The drive from Denver/Colorado Springs/Manitou/Cripple Creek took much longer than we expected, and we arrived about 10 at night.

 

here really wasn't anyone around to tell us where, exactly, Tesla's house was (although we had heard it was still standing.)  We drove around the residential streets for nearly an hour hoping to find some placard or some kind of guidepost to no avail.  After about an hour, we pulled to the side of a street and seriously considered heading back to Denver admitting failure.

 

Just then, as we were scanning the dark silhouettes of the surrounding houses, the near side of a two-story house on the next block lit up as though a huge arc light had been aimed at it.  We both saw it, then scanned the area looking for a streetlight or anything that could have produced the light.... nothing!

 

Knowing Tesla's genius was in electricity and lighting, we both felt satisfied that this was his way of saying he was there, and "welcome to my home."  The light disappeared as quickly as it appeared, and we drove home satisfied we had found the house we were looking for.... with a little help from Mr. Tesla.

 

 

Charles Byrne, Denver, Colorado, October, 2007

 

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Colorado Ghost Towns

Cripple Creek - World's Greatest Gold Camp

Pearl de Vere - Soiled Dove of Cripple Creek

Victor - The City of Mines

 

 

 

 

 

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