Showing posts with label Ghost. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ghost. Show all posts

Monday, October 10, 2022

Printer ghost can't find his way home


Old printers never die, they just give up the chase


By Rob Carrigan, robcarrigan1@gmail.com

In the old days of newspapering (of which, my own journalism career reaches clear back into) there seemed to always be an ancient, but usually friendly, ghost wandering around the old press facility. Most presses would splatter ink, solvent, fixer, D-76, PMT fluid, blood, sweat and tears — during the manic wee hours of election night coverage, or high school state championships, or local disasters and town council atrocities. As a result, news executives and owners didn't go for cosmetic niceties, or dare fix up the place with unnecessary froufrou.

Back in the mid-1990s, when I first stumbled into the sprawling, confusingly cut-up, two or three - building, monstrosity of the Douglas County News-Press at 319 Perry Street in Castle Rock — and having already spent years in such ink-stained edifices, I felt right at home.

"Although there began to be problems with the old building, it was familiar. We knew where we were. We knew all the building's sounds, its creaks and groans," wrote someone from the paper when we later moved a few blocks West.

"Some of us joked the old building was haunted by one of its first owners, George Kobalt," it was written at the time of the move.

"Kobalt built the building in the 1950s and the newspaper was so much a part of his life, we believed his spirit remained there.

Employees sometimes reported hearing footsteps when working alone. Time will tell if George moved with us," said the former editor of the Douglas County News-Press.

To tell you the truth, it was not hard to imagine that some sort of ghost wandered around the dripping basement (complete with abandoned composing room and discarded Exacto knife arsenal, pica poles, proportion wheels, and light tables,  process cameras, or the old house that at one time served as the accounting department, or up in the expansive attic with its own portion of a separate newspaper morgue. 

But George Kobalt was nothing, if not a flexible ghost. 

Another paper I later worked for, allowed that his spirit might have relocated, or at least visited the Monument and Palmer Lake areas,  sometime after Kobalt began a paper south of his Castle Rock press facility.

“Howdy and good morning,” wrote George Kobalt himself , probably with an old 7200 Copugraphic head writer and it stretched across the top of the page for the Palmer Lake - Monument News for the Jan. 15, 1965 edition of the paper. It was the second issue.

George Kobolt ran a photo of himself, and a caption that said, “Don’t shoot this man, if you see him ‘casing the joint’ — It’s Editor Geo. Kobolt, in a light blue 1962 or a green 1963 Chevrolet (Wagon) and he is probably trying to show a merchant how advertising doesn’t cost — It pays!”

Years later, I would listen to ghost stories related of how old Geo. could be heard rattling around sometimes at night at what once was the reinforced basement of the former printing plant at 319 Perry Street in Castle Rock. The stories were most frequently focused on the area that was once under the presses known as the ‘morgue’ because it was where so many of the dead papers went.

“To answer the questions that arose from my visit to the Palmer Lake-Monument Post Offices last Friday morning, and advertising calls made Monday by our Bob Shchultz — We are concerned about the success of the new paper,” Kobolt wrote.

“Because the Columbine Herald didn’t make it, and another paper is having its troubles. Yes, I am familiar with both instances for we printed for another gentleman, the Columbine Herald. In those days, we were platen press printers and in my estimation, no newspapers could be printed economically in small quantities with that method. So, I held off until we purchased our present lithographic press.”

Kobolt was proud of the new equipment, and at the same time cautious and distant, about a competitive product sometimes printed in the Tri-Lakes market at the time.

“It is the largest press of its type between Denver and Colorado Springs — even Littleton. The other paper we print when it is brought to us to print. We are the only commercial printers for it, not editors or business managers — wonderful people endeavoring to put it out for the area.”

He answered a question about affiliations with other nearby papers at the time. “Are you Geo. Kobolt, connected in any way with either of the Colorado Springs papers?”

“No. I am a printer. Independent as a married man can be, with a 24-year-old married daughter and a 16-year-old son. I have no connections with the papers there — I’m just a little ‘feller’ competing in a world of tycoons,” he answered and expounded upon the things his new paper was not trying to do.

“You will see ads from here and there. That is the choice of the businessmen to make. Please, do not take it as an indication that editor Geo. is trying to change your buying practices — Buy at home.

He noted the presence then of such fine establishments as Higby Mercantile, Glenside Store, McCall Mercantile, Churches including Little Log Church, St. Peter Catholic, Monument Community Presbyterian and others.

In closing, Geo. Kobolt had this to say about the new paper 50 years ago.

“This little Palmer Lake-Monument News is not out to cover the world — just the area of our local interest.”

The Palmer Lake - Monument News maintained that strategy for those 50 years and eventually became, over time and different editors and publishers, the Tri-Lake Tribune. I served for years as publisher, at three different stretches myself.

But it was always noted in print, and otherwise, that George Kobalt was happy to be located in the buildings, and in the spirit of newspapers at his favorite haunts. Perhaps,  the old, ink-stained buildings and labyrinth passages makes it hard for such ghosts to abandon the Linotype,  or other Compugraphic keyboards, and light tables, and just go home.






Saturday, October 11, 2008

The Ratcliff side of the story



In regard to a previous post of mine regarding the Ghost of Gottleib Fluhmann, I recentlty was sent the following communication from a descendant of Benjamin Ratcliff.
"Several Colorado residing descendants of Benjamin Ratcliff report that they have never heard the tale of Gottleib Fluhmann. The references cited seem to be based on exaggerated local commentary and contain inaccurate facts. So without proof, they feel that Benjamin has been unfairly accused of the serious charge of being Gottleib's killer."
"However, in the matter of the Bordenville school board, this is the account from Benjamin's oldest child - and Only son - as told to his grandson: Some time around 1875 Benjamin and his wife moved from Missouri to Park County, Colorado, and established a farm about seven miles from Bordenville. Their son and two daughters were born there. His wife died there in 1882 while the children were still very young. Benjamin raised the kids there until 1895. He had a running battle with the local school board in 1894. He wanted them to provide a summer school program, allow the school books to be loaned out, or set up a school closer to his ranch. He taught his children at home, and wanted some help with that. Winter weather was too bad to make the trip to school. Late in 1894 unsupported gossip spread that incest involving Benjamin and his older daughter spread around the local area. He became enraged. The man most responsible for spreading the gossip was on the school board. Benjamin's temper escalated and he ended up shooting all three members of the board as they met together at the school May 6, 1895. He turned himself in the same day as the shooting. Eight months later, on the evening of February 7, 1896, he became the ninth execution by hanging (out of 45 in the history of the state) at the prison in Canon City. "
The descendant, a Colorado native now living in Westminster, also provided this prison photo of Benjamin Ratcliff.
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