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"They're here!"
You're feeling energy all the time," psychic Mary Bell Nyman explained. On the second floor of the Harbeck House-home of the Boulder History Museum since 1985, and Haunted Boulder: Ghostly Tales From the Foot of the Flatirons' release reception on Thursday, Oct. 17-she and her Psychic Horizons colleague Krista Socash were helping others explore their own powers. Volunteers closed their eyes and felt each other's auras in this, Boulder's "Original Haunted House," at 12th and Euclid. Meanwhile, one floor below, local authors and fellow CU alums Roz Brown and Ann Alexander Leggett busily signed paperback copies of Haunted Boulder, a first-of-its-kind blend of local history and parapsychology exploring Boulder's haunted houses and otherworldly legends, old and not-so old. Using spider web and radio frequency analogies, Nyman explained how some are more tuned-in to the vibes of the spirit world than others. Then, she encouraged skeptics and budding psychics alike to feel the warm presence of a masculine ghost apparently lurking in the corner of an adjacent room. "What the hell." After winding through antiques and reaching the corner, I hastily waved my palm through the air. "Nothing," my cool hand surmised. I stepped back, chuckled. Truth be told, though, I wasn't all that ready to shake hands with spirits in the material world. "You have to suspend what we refer to as a Western reality kind of thing," says Brown, an award-winning broadcast journalist, freelance writer and staff writer for Ball Aerospace and Technologies. "You have to suspend your idea, your notion, of reality, and maybe think that there is another plane of activity going on right next to you that you could be unaware of." Built in 1899 by wealthy New York businessman and stockbroker J.H. Harbeck as a summer home, the Harbeck House sporadically housed a family living on a plane not too unfamiliar to some contemporary Boulderites. Mrs. Katherine Harbeck, fearing illness, covered her face in public, and the Harbecks treated their three dogs (Beauty, Jim and Rover) like royalty. "When the dogs died, they were treated to expensive funerals, complete with caskets, hearses, and headstones," writes co-author Leggett in Chapter 5. "The dogs were buried in a plot in Katherine's garden on the southwest side of the house." Mr. Harbeck died in 1910, but his wife hired a caretaker-one fond of ghost stories-to maintain the property. "The house was closed up," Brown adds, "but she wouldn't sell it because her pets were buried in the backyard. They didn't have any children, so their pets were like their children. She didn't want somebody to come mess with the graves of the pets, so she just kept the house for 30 years and lived in New York." Mrs. Harbeck never returned to Colorado. A revolving door at her New York City hotel home crushed her in 1931, according to Haunted Boulder. Older generations recall strange sightings, and some psychics feel a feminine, or the aforementioned masculine, presence to this day. (Others at the signing later noted strange occurrences associated with the electricity.) Time's scythe has trimmed the terror of the book's older and better-known stories, but Brown and Leggett have rehashed and revealed recent hauntings that provide a contemporary edge, and balance, to Haunted Boulder. On the older material, Brown says, "The houses had more history. People really knew those stories well, or a lot of people had lived in those houses that had some experiences. We made those into the longer chapters in the front, and then the stuff in the back was pretty much, 'That's as much as there is.'" Some notable stories include:
"Boulder is a very practical, very middle-class town without much sense of humor," the almost 80-years-old Robert Lee Cook says in Haunted Boulder's "The Spirit on Spruce Street" Chapter. "Ghosts are only around as long as someone believes in them." So while many of these stories have been reported in local publications over the years, Brown and Leggett-who teamed up after Leggett realized her daughter's collection of ghost books didn't include one on her hometown-are keeping the spirit alive by having compiled them. Whether open to the energy or not, a believer that ghosts find people or people find ghosts, or just a bitter skeptic who's yet to be goosed by a spirit in the stairwell, this Halloween (Samhain, All Hallows, Spirit Night) season Haunted Boulder is the faithfully researched, sometimes hilarious ("The Obsessive Boy Scout"), sometimes truly freaky ("Haunted Hotel") guide book to Boulder and the beyond. And in this materialistic, youth-obsessed community it's good to toy with the idea that you just might live forever without having to obsessively Roller-blade up and down the Creek-especially when Boulder's possibly only known lynching victim might be lurking nearby. Meanwhile, obvious, and internationally known, locations of recent terror will likely comprise Boulder's ghost stories in decades to come. But what about the rest? What other newer buildings will join the creaky architectural gems of haunted Boulder? "Are we going to have the Table Mesa suburbs haunted next?" Brown laughs, also tossing out the idea of aging school buildings. "I don't know. At some point they'll be enough souls that pass through those houses that I suppose we'll have suburbia legends." Respond: letters@boulderweekly.com
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