Crested Butte's Forest Queen Hotel |
WILD WEST GHOSTS:
an amateur ghost hunting guide
to Haunted Hotels
in southwestern Colorado.
an amateur ghost hunting guide
to Haunted Hotels
in southwestern Colorado.
This week, we feature the Forest Queen in Crested Butte, Colo. (If you missed -- or want to revisit -- the paranormal investigation we conducted at this hotel, you can click here. We've also added a ghostly voice (EVP) we captured at the hotel.)
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Historical Context
The vicinity of Crested Butte on the East River
Valley served as the summer home to the nomadic Ute Indians for hundreds of
years. By the Nineteenth Century, they shared the land with trappers,
explorers, and early attempts at settlement.
Eager miners followed earlier pioneers when
prospectors discovered silver in the late 1860s. Within ten years, coal and
silver mines opened in the surrounding area, resulting in multiple smaller
mining towns. Widespread
timber harvesting supplied lumber and fuel for newcomers while emerging cattle operations
helped contribute to the economy by the 1870s. Crested
Butte became the principal supply center for the area and an official town in
1880. The Denver Rio Grande Railroad arrived the year after.
Mining proved dangerous work. On Jan. 24, 1884,
a coal mine shaft ignited and exploded, launching coal cars out of the tunnel,
scattering debris more than a hundred feel, and destroying nearby buildings.
A rescue attempt recovered fifty-nine bodies, many teenaged boys.
The Forest Queen Hotel began operating in the
early days as part of Crested Butte’s red-light district, a series of brothels
lined up between First Street and Second Street on Elk Avenue. The original
building consisted of a saloon filling the first floor and a brothel on the
second.
After the mining declined in 1893, Crested Butte still
survived, in part, because of the high-grade coal mines, some of which continued
operations into the early 1950s. Higher transportation costs and lower
consumption of coal eventually forced most of the mines to close, along with the
railroad.
In 1961 scouts came to Crested Butte to investigate
the area for a possible ski mountain. After a decade of slow times, locals
welcomed the new opportunity.
In keeping with the times, the Forest Queen by
then had long transformed into a more respectable business, with a series of
taverns and restaurants occupying the first floor while the second floor provided accommodations to overnight guests as well as to longer-term boarders.
Today, Crested Butte not only hosts a thriving
ski industry but also boasts a recreational playground for biking, hiking, and
other outdoor pastimes. Shops, restaurants, and a slate of cultural events and
festivities draw thousands of visitors year round to this community of 1,500
full-time residents.
Ghostly Legends and Guest Experiences
Both guests and staff have long
reported paranormal goings-on at both the hotel and grill for many years.
Housekeeping staff say they find
rearranged or tousled bed sheets and linens in the rooms on a regular basis.
One chef from the kitchen below stayed upstairs overnight in a room with two
beds. Awaking the next morning, he found all his clothes laid out on the other
bed – not a service the hotel provides.
Another chef told us accounts of
items that regularly turn up missing in the kitchen, only to return a day or
two later. And these are industrial utensils, nothing an individual would
borrow for home use.
Perhaps the most famous haunting
in the hotel involves an 1800s prostitute named “Elizabeth.” Many locals refer
to her as the Red Lady Ghost. Her tragic tale circulates in two versions, both ending
with hurling herself from a second-story window and headfirst to her death in
Coal Creek. The first version goes that one of Elizabeth’s regulars, a patron
she adored, promised to deliver her from a sordid life. But one day she looked
out her window and saw him kissing his wife – and thus the suicide.
The other
version tells the story this way: While Elizabeth stayed at the hotel, she fell
in love with an itinerant gambler who talked her into bankrolling her life's
savings. She did so to win his affection. But after the gambler doubled his
winnings, he abandoned her with no money and no prospects – again ending with the
leap from her window
Guests and staffers alike report the
Red Lady Ghost makes her presence known by banging pots and pans and slamming
doors. Her alleged crib is now present-day Room Four.
Both the men’s and women’s
bathrooms in the grill also have a history of paranormal activity. One patron had
a cellphone knocked from his hand before he turned on the light switch. When he bent to retrieve the cell, something prevented him from straightening back up for
several seconds. Once he had,
he turned on the light to an empty room.
On a different occasion, a woman
experienced a series of repeated lights-out episodes in the women’s bathroom
down that same hallway.
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Next week, we'll share the haunted history of Cripple Creek's Hotel St. Nicholas, which operated (no pun intended -- okay, maybe a little one) as a gold rush miner's hospital for years before becoming a hotel.
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