Ashcroft Ghost Town in Aspen, Colorado

Ashcroft Ghost Town

Aspen, Colorado · Est. 1880

In Brief

Ashcroft, Colorado was a silver town that briefly outgrew Aspen, then emptied inside two years. What people report on the old roads at 9,500 feet aren't named ghosts but the miners themselves, still walking claims that stopped paying a century ago.

The Full Story

At Ashcroft, Colorado, the ghosts are out on the roads. Not in a bedroom, not on a staircase. The story goes that the figures people see up here are old miners, walking the same paths to the claims they worked, on a townsite that has been mostly empty for over a hundred years.

It sits about 11 miles up Castle Creek Road from Aspen, at 9,500 feet in the White River National Forest. When the wind drops, there is nothing to hear.

It wasn't always quiet. Silver was found in the upper Castle Creek Valley in 1880, and the camp went up fast. By 1883 around 2,000 people lived here, with two newspapers, a school, a smelter, and roughly twenty saloons. For a moment Ashcroft was bigger than Aspen. That summer Horace Tabor, the Leadville silver king, came up with his wife Baby Doe, and by some accounts he bought drinks across every saloon in town.

Then the ore ran out. The silver turned out to be a shallow skin over nothing, and a richer strike down in Aspen pulled everyone the other way. By 1885 about 100 people were left. Some hauled their cabins down the road behind them. Jack Leahy, a former saloon owner they called the Hermit of Ashcroft, stayed to the end and died alone in 1939.

The haunting is tied to the men who didn't strike rich. Many were inexperienced arrivals chasing easy money, and the lore holds that fatal accidents were common, leaving the dead with no reason to leave. One account says the miners "come out on the streets and hang out like the old times" at night.

The two-story hotel is supposed to be the worst of it. Local legend has it that some people who step inside feel a presence in the rooms. No investigation has ever pinned it down, no name, no recorded death to point to.

Just the men who came up for the silver, still on the roads, on a mountain that stopped paying them a long time ago.

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