Colorado Haunted History

Colorado Haunted History Colorado Haunted History currently provides historically accurate haunted walking tours of Morrison, Golden, and Arvada. Children under 5 are free.
(1206)

I'm also frequently posting stories of Colorado's darker past. Colorado Haunted History currently provides historically accurate haunted history tours of Morrison and Golden, Colorado. The Morrison tour is a one and a half hour walking tour covering the fascinating history amd paranormal accounts of this small town located just minutes from Denver and literally in the shadow of Red Rocks Park and

Amphitheater. Tales include the Hatchet Lady of Red Rocks, the ghosts of the haunted Cliff House, ghost stories of love, murder, robbery, and much more. The Golden tours cover the wild west origins of this town that once was the territorial capital of Colorado. Hear harrowing tales of multiple hangings, shootouts, disasters, and the spirits that still hang around. Due to some salty language and the nature of a few stories, parental guidance is advised on this tour. Tours cost $30 for adults and $20 for children 12 and under. Check the website for currently available tours, however, groups of five or more can request other dates and times throughout the year.

888-649-3849
www.coloradohauntedhistory.com

Seventeen years ago, I was excited to have 100 followers, and today there are more than 42,000 of you following!The rest...
09/05/2026

Seventeen years ago, I was excited to have 100 followers, and today there are more than 42,000 of you following!

The rest of that post holds true today as well, except next Friday's tour is in Arvada since I added that and the Golden tour since 2009. (I'm in Morrison next Saturday though!) Thank you all and have a great Labor Day weekend!

On September 2nd, 1930, the Broomfield State Bank was robbed by Louis Cleve Hixson (pictured). Hixson, immaculately dres...
09/03/2026

On September 2nd, 1930, the Broomfield State Bank was robbed by Louis Cleve Hixson (pictured). Hixson, immaculately dressed walked into the bank just before it was to be closed for the noon hour, shoved a revolver through the cage window, and declared to the cashier to "Lie down on the floor! This is a holdup!"

After robbing the bank of $337, he forced the cashier into the bank vault, but could not lock it. So, upon the front door slamming during Hixson's exit, the cashier was able to run out and call for help.

Initially, Hixson had gotten away, but his stolen vehicle was spotted about 45 minutes later near the Globe smelter. This led to a half-hour police chase in which Hixson's car was riddled with bullets and shotgun slugs. It is said that one of the slugs was found embedded in the back of the driver's seat and probably would have killed Hixson if it got through. As they reached 22nd and Champa in Denver, both parties had run out of bullets, and Hixson crashed his car.

Hixson tried to run away, but the officers tackled him and beat him with their fists. Within an hour, he confessed to the robbery, but later recanted the statement.

He pleaded not guilty due to insanity, but he was returned for trial after experts at the Colorado Psychopathic Hospital pronounced him sane. He convicted of aggravated robbery and sentenced to 15 to 30 years imprisonment.

The Broomfield State Bank was a victim of the Great Depression, but the building still stands (albeit with a redone exterior) at 7905 W 120th in Broomfield.

Trigger warning - self-harm storyThis week in 1912, Julius Eckart, 66, was found dead in the lake adjacent to Lakeside P...
08/31/2026

Trigger warning - self-harm story

This week in 1912, Julius Eckart, 66, was found dead in the lake adjacent to Lakeside Park (now Lake Rhoda).

Eckart was an early pioneer of Colorado, arriving in 1869 and originally living in the San Luis Valley, and then moving to Denver not long after, dealing in real estate. For a few years, Eckert had been suffering from an illness and in 1911, he had gone to Germany for treatment and an operation. However, upon his return, he suffered from melancholy, and one report stated he became childish and imagined that he had been swindled and bested in many of his business deals.

In the days leading to his death, he was too ill to leave his house. However, on the fateful day, and despite the protestations of his wife, he said he was going for a walk to take care of some business deals.

He then purchased a revolver and took a tram to Lakeside, where he waded into the lake up to his armpits, drew the revolver, and fired a bullet into his brain. His body wasn't found until hours later, when it was seen floating in the lake by people circling the lake on the miniature train.

Upon learning of his death, his wife immediately wandered away from their Denver home, leading some to think she had also gone mad. Fortunately, she was seen a few hours later at the morgue in Arvada.

Julius Eckart was buried in Fairmount Cemetery. "Ruhe Sanft" translates to rest in peace. His will left $7500 (about $250,000 in today's dollars) to his widow.

Over the last month, I've heard and read several stories of dogs receiving rattlesnake bites in Colorado. With the heat ...
08/30/2026

Over the last month, I've heard and read several stories of dogs receiving rattlesnake bites in Colorado. With the heat we've had this summer, it seems that the snakes have been more active this year. In August of 1917, Orville O'Conor of Golden was struck by a rattlesnake, leading him to take a dramatic measure to save his life...shooting his own leg.

I'll let the Colorado Transcript describe it all:

"Retaining great presence of mind and displaying great courage, Orville O'Conor, of this city, saved his life last Saturday by shooting himself through the leg when he was bitten by a rattlesnake. This nervy act on his part caused a wound which bled freely and prevented the poison from the snakebite from permeating his system.

"O'Conor was picking chokecherries in Clear Creek canyon when he was struck by the deadly fangs of the snake. He was about three miles up the canyon and a considerable distance up the side of the mountain. He had been picking cherries at one clump of bushes for some time, and had gone around the bushes several times. Suddenly he stepped on the snake, which immediately struck him, the fangs entering the calf of his right leg. O'Conor realized in a second that he had been bitten, and jumped to prevent the snake striking him again. The snake did not rattle at all. At this time of the year rattlesnakes are said to be blind, and when in that condition they never give the warning rattle.

"O'Conor knew in a moment that the poison would immediately begin to flow through his system, and that being so far from help, his life could not be saved unless he took drastic action. He knew that if he could cause a wound that would bleed freely he had a chance of preventing the spreading of the poison. Not having a knife with him, he placed his revolver against the place where he was bitten and sent a bullet through the fleshy part of his leg. He then tied a tourniquet around the leg above the wound and started for the railroad track.

"Being so far from home, and already weak from loss of blood, he knew he could not walk the three miles to town, and started up the track, in the opposite direction from town, hoping to find the railroad section gang. After struggling along for a half mile, he found the workmen, and they immediately placed him on a handcar and made all possible speed to Golden, and the injured man was rushed to Dr. Garvin for treatment.

"Dr. Garvin did everything that was necessary and said that the young man had undoubtedly saved his life by his prompt and nervy action."

In the early morning hours of August 29th, 1884, a bunk car of the Anglo-American Circus train caught fire near Greeley....
08/29/2026

In the early morning hours of August 29th, 1884, a bunk car of the Anglo-American Circus train caught fire near Greeley. Over sixty members of the traveling crew were on board the car, and ten were fatally burned in the flames. The remains of the men, all of who's names were not known, were buried in a seven foot wide, ten foot long coffin at the Greeley Cemetery. (Linn Grove Cemetery)

I will let the Rocky Mountain News describe the horrible details of the fire:

"The train left Fort Collins about midnight and was running twenty-five miles an hour when the engineer discovered the car to be on fire.

"He reversed the engine and threw open the whistle valve. There were sixty men in the car, arranged in three tiers of berths on either side. The forward side door was closed and the men in bunks sleeping against it. The rear side door was also closed, and the men who awoke discovered the lower unoccupied berth next to it, containing rubbish, to be on fire, filling the car with smoke and cutting off escape in that direction.

"The only means of egress was through a small window between the car and engine. John Pine, of Edgerton, Wis., and Elmer Millet, of lowa, crawled through the opening and tried to pass in water from the engine tank.

"The train soon came to a halt. Owing to the suffocating gasses it was difficult to arouse the sleepers and some were kicked and bruised in a shocking manner and pitched out of the window.

"The screams of those unable to get through the aperture were terrifying. The wild glare of the flames, the light of the burning victims outside, who were writhing in agony on the cactus beds, caused the wild beasts in the adjoining cars to become frantic with terror and make the scene appalling. Girls in dishabille, bare-back riders and lion tamers gazed with white faces on the awful spectacle. In the midst of the confusion heroes appeared and crawled through the flames to their companions, but many of the rescued were already in the agony of death. Albert Lake, in charge of the animals, and his friend, Kent, walked over the cactus in their bare feet, pouring buckets of oil on the blistered unfortunates, and wrapping them in blankets. An old Pacific coast sailor, named McDonald, formerly of Forepaugh’s show, was terribly burned, his flesh hanging in shreds. The heartrending cries of the men on the prairie, the smothered appeals of the dying within the car, the roar of the flames and the howling animals made the night terrible.

"The odor of the roasted flesh and the distant cry of the coyotes could only add to the general horror of the scene. The voices of the men in the car grew fainter, the roof fell in and half an hour later the rails of the track were curled and twisted and the ties burned into the ground.

"In getting through the blockaded window, some had their limbs broken or joints dislocated. Hands and feet were found burned off, roasted trunks of a body were in one place, legs in another and piles of roasted, shriveled carcasses were pulled out of the burning ruins. At daylight a flat-car filled with twisted, blackened remains was run into Greeley for interment.

"The sight was revolting—eyes, nose, lips and ears were gone. Underclothing was burned and saturated with human grease that had fried from the poor men until they looked like quarters of Texas steers, slaughtered by an inhuman butcher and roasted without skinning."

After a short time, the circus continued on to Denver where the injured and burned men were placed in St. Luke's Hospital. A couple of them were not expected to live through their severe burns, but I have not found evidence that they died.

Since none of the circus performers were injured, they performed that day in Golden.

The cause of the fire was due to two men playing cards in the car. They had a burning torch leaned against a barrel of gasoline that was stored in the car, when it exploded. Several of the dead were only known by their nicknames, as they were traveling workers, sometimes picked up by the circus days prior to the accident, and records were not usually kept for them.

Saturday's tour of Arvada will be the last tour for a couple weeks due to some personal conflicts. There's still room to...
08/27/2026

Saturday's tour of Arvada will be the last tour for a couple weeks due to some personal conflicts. There's still room to join and learn of the ghost of the Arvada Tavern!

If you've ever taken my tour of Morrison, you've heard the story of the attempted robbery and explosion of the post offi...
08/27/2026

If you've ever taken my tour of Morrison, you've heard the story of the attempted robbery and explosion of the post office and mercantile (pictured), which was owned by Otis Pike. On August 26th, 1924, Otis' brother, Zebulon Pike (pictured), 51, and great-grandnephew of Brigadier General Zebulon Pike, blew himself up.

For years, Zebulon M. Pike had suffered from a stomach ailment, and during the weeks before this incident, he had threatened to take his own life by explosive. On several occasions, his friends heard him state, "I'll blow myself to pieces with dynamite so you won't have to bury me."

In the late afternoon of the 26th, Pike climbed Mount Glennon, which is the hogback located southeast of Morrison. From the top, he had a view of Pike's Peak, and it's believed he held a single stick of dynamite. The explosion was heard at 6:30 pm, but nobody put much thought into it, due to the nearby mines. It wasn't until he failed to return that evening that a search party went looking for him.

His body was found at about 2:30 am on top of the mountain. "One arm, that which had held the dynamite blast, was gone, and the body was horribly mangled by the force of the blast."

He was buried in the Morrison Cemetery.

On August 22nd, 1915, 22-year-old Paul Sedlmayr fell from the Derby Coaster at Lakeside and was horribly crushed and kil...
08/22/2026

On August 22nd, 1915, 22-year-old Paul Sedlmayr fell from the Derby Coaster at Lakeside and was horribly crushed and killed. The fault of his death was entirely his, and the park was exonerated. Witnesses testified that he stood up in the rear seat of the car, and boasting that he could "ride the entire distance standing," suddenly lost his balance.

Here are the gory details as described by the Denver Post the next day:

"Paul Sedlmayr, 22, of 2841 West Twenty-fourth avenue, was thrown from a moving train on the derby coaster at Lakeside last night and instantly crushed to death under the wheels of a train on the parallel track.

"Information this morning was given the coroner of Jefferson county to the effect that Sedlmayr, in a spirit of bravado, stood up in the rear seat of the car and, while standing, was given a push by one of his companions.

"Other information, apparently much more reliable, is to the effect that Sedlmayr grasped the hand of a girl in the car on the parallel track and she clung to his hand so long that she caused him to lose his balance and fall out.

"The amusement park was thronged with people last night on account of the war spectacle, and hundreds of these pleasure seekers saw Sedlmayr die. The accident occurred at 11 o'clock, just at the close of the spectacle on the lake. Sedlmayr was with a party of young men. The derby coaster has two trains that run on parallel tracks, apparently racing. As the cars approached the double loop near the dance hall, the train bearing Sedlmayr was a few feet in the lead.

"Occupants of the second train say they saw Sedlmayr suddenly rise to his feet. A moment later he plunged out of the car, falling headlong onto the adjoining track. He gave one shriek, but this was stifled, as the second train struck him with terrific force. The occupants of the cars were horrified as they rode over the mangled form, unable to avert the tragedy.

"Hundreds of persons on the grounds heard Sedlmayr's frantic cry and looked upward just as the train ground out the young man's life. Other hundreds quickly gathered and watched as the coaster employees climbed the timberwork and lowered the body with a rope.

"Sedlmayr was unmarried. He lived with his fater, Paul R. Sedlmayr, and his sister, Irene. He was the proprietor of the Manhattan creamery."

Paul was buried at Crown Hill Cemetery.

The Derby coaster stood at Lakeside until it was torn down in 1937. It was replaced by the current Cyclone, which opened in 1940.

In 1919, Isadore Victor (pictured with banjo) fell madly in love with Bessie Marold (picture in profile, and pictured wi...
08/21/2026

In 1919, Isadore Victor (pictured with banjo) fell madly in love with Bessie Marold (picture in profile, and pictured with Isadore), a nurse at the Jewish Consumptive Relief sanitarium, (which was located directly behind where Casa Bonita is today). On August 20th, 1919, after she rejected his advances and proposals for marriage, he shot her three times, killing her.

Isadore/Isaac Victor, 23, was an accomplished child prodigy musician from Russia. At six years old he was discovered playing a homemade fife, and he was then sent to violin lessons. By the age of 12, he was sent to conservatory in Kiev where he formed a stringed orchestra, and from there he was sent Warsaw and played with the world renowned Warsaw Philharmonic. After his father's death, he moved to Canada at the age of 17 to live with his brothers. However, Denver's climate better suited him when he took ill at 19 and moved to the sanitarium. While there, he continued to play for the patients and staff.

Weeks prior to the incident, Victor was bedridden and Bessie Marold, 26, attended to him as his nurse. They became friends, but he became smitten with her, asking her to marry on several occasions. She refused his advances, and it appears he threatened to kill her and take his own life. But, none of the threats were taken seriously, and Bessie had moved on to a new suitor.

The night before the shooting, Victor claimed he overheard Bessie flaunting his love with the doctor. That morning, he went to Denver and purchased a revolver. At 1:30 pm, he met Bessie outside the main building as patients were leaving the mess hall. They had a brief conversation when Victor pulled out the revolver, firing three times. Two shots hit her in the chest and the third in the abdomen. She was taken to the operating room where she died shortly after.

Victor then put the weapon to his forehead, but could not find the strength to finish the act. Other patients ran up to him, knocking the gun away and he was arrested.

Bessie Marold's body was sent to Conklin Hill Cemetery in Pennsylvania for burial.

Isadore Victor was to be tried for the murder, but his condition continued to weaken him. Just months after the killing, he wrote six violin compositions that were submitted and accepted by the Society for the Publication of American Music. A few of the titles were suggestive of his situation: "Remorse," "Awakening," "Berceuse," and "Autumn Leaves." It's believed the temperament of his genius combined with his illness drove him to his lovesick madness.

His trial continued to be postponed due to his weakness, and in late 1922, he died. The newspapers barely made mention of his death, other than his trial being dropped due it. It is believed he was buried in Golden Cemetery.

Address

Mount Vernon Avenue At Stone Street
Morrison, CO
80465

Alerts

Be the first to know and let us send you an email when Colorado Haunted History posts news and promotions. Your email address will not be used for any other purpose, and you can unsubscribe at any time.

Contact The Business

Send a message to Colorado Haunted History:

Shortcuts

Share

Category