Bonnie E.
Yelp
The review that wrote itself...
Short while back, Anthony M. kidded me, "are you going to write all your reviews from a Southwest window seat?"
Even better! Spirit magazine has a write up this month about this magical spot in Ned. The article filled in some details for me, but here's the version I was told one brisk Spring baseball evening as my childhood friend drove the curvy mountain road from Ned to Boulder as we were en route to a game:
The carousel that you just rode was a labor of love and healing. It was a man, a soldier, caught in Vietnam in war-time and he received a gift from his sister back in the States. It was a music box. He listened to it to escape the pain and hell that was present all around him. He let the music take him to a mountain meadow where he imagined happiness and peace. He kept the music box in his backpack, always close to his side.
A different sound ended his experience though - mortar and shell blasts. Shrapnel stole the music box, wounded him and sent him to a painful recovery. He went through more hell, but finally home - to a country that shunned its vets.
Lost in grief, this man took to his vision and began carving animals that he wanted in that musically bright meadow. Each one, a nod to Joy. Life size. Life affirming. Happy. Each and every one - loved and unbound - floating to the music box music. After 29 years of carving...he had all the animals, it was time to find them their mountain meadow home. That place: Nederland, CO.
Still today: Carousel rides always one dollar.
I feel blessed that I heard the carousel's story orally - sitting in the backseat of a Subaru - being buffeted by mountain air. The air entwined the scent of pine with the words, as we wound our way to a Rockies game. I had goose bumps and I do again right now. I'm flying from Salt Lake City...and just now read - on the shore of The Great Salt Lake was the carousel's first home. (The frame of it, you know, built in 1910.)
There's other details in the Spirit mag, so I'll leave it to you to find out more. Don't be surprised if you go looking for it...and maybe a whale winks at you.
This Memorial Day weekend, a "thank you" to all who serve and to Scott Harrison who not only went above and beyond, but whose dream of happiness still goes "around and around" today.