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More than half a century after the publication of Jack Kerouac's era-defining novel, On The Road, was published, the taboo-shattering exploits of the Beat Generation remain as cool as ever.
Here I was in Denver…I stumbled along with the most wicked grin of joy in the world, among the bums and beat cowboys of Larimer Street. — Jack Kerouac, On The Road
One of BuzzFeed's 26 Literary Landmarks In America To Visit Before You Die, this old school restaurant and bar has barely changed a lick since Cassady, Kerouac and Ginsberg ate and drank here. If you ask nicely, you can get a Xeroxed copy of the letter Cassady sent to My Brother's Bar from the Colorado Reformatory, where he was sent for being one of Denver's most notorious teenage car thieves. The ever hard-up Neal Cassady wrote: "I believe I owe [My Brother's] about 3 or 4 dollars. If you happen to be in that vicinity, please drop in and pay it, will you?" The original letter is back by the payphone, framed along with a photo of Kerouac and Cassady.
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After you've had a beer and My Brother's famed jalapeno burger (the "JCB"), head to Confluence Park (just a half-block east on 15th St.) where the Platte River and Cherry Creek meet. "Mainly it was the banks of the Platte that provided the flexuous corridor for my travels," Cassady wrote. One architectural landmark Neal was sure to have known well still stands - the 1901 Denver Tramway building, which has been converted into the REI Outfitters Flagship Store.
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"Around the pool halls of Denver during World War II a strange-looking boy began to be noticeable to the characters who frequented the places afternoon and night," wrote Kerouac in Visions of Cody, his thinly fictionalized portrait of Neal Cassady, the Denver-born hustler who was the spark that set the Beat Generation ablaze. Cassady spent his early life haunting the dives of Larimer Square and living with his wino father at the Metropolitan Hotel (227 16th St.), a long-gone spot that Denver historian Tom Noel calls "the fleabags to end all fleabags." You're not going to find many traces of the Larimer Square's seedy side today - it's gone upscale, with some of the city's best restaurants and chic-est shops replacing those dark pool halls. But the wonderful Victorian architecture remains.
RECOMMENDED READING: Visions of Cody by Jack Kerouac
Denver! Denver! we'll return roaring across the City & County Building lawn which catches the pure emerald flame streaming in the wake of our auto. - Excerpt from "The Green Automobile" by Allen Ginsberg
While we certainly don't recommend driving any sort of automobile across the City & County Building lawn, we do recommend exploring Civic Center Park, a downtown oasis in the shadow of the Colorado State Capitol. The McNichols Building, built in 1909, was the main site of the Denver Public Library from 1909 to 1956. (The library's main branch is now just across the park.) Ginsberg would later recall Cassady telling him that he "read all Immanuel Kant" there as a teenager. Today, the McNichols Building has been restored and hosts great art exhibits and other events.
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This bibliophile's dream come true was still the Morey Mercantile Building when the Beats frequented Denver - but we get the feeling they would've loved browsing the thousands of volumes found here. Naturally, Tattered Cover has an extensive collection of Beat literature.
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"It was the Denver Night; all I did was die," Kerouac wrote in On The Road. The unlikely scene of his despair? Sonny Lawsom Baseball Field, a charming little ballpark, which still hosts games, probably not all that different from the ones the author witnessed in 1949. "[A] softball game was going on under floodlights which also illuminated the gas tank," he wrote. "A great eager crowd roared at every play. The strange young heroes of all kinds, white, colored, Mexican, pure Indian, were on the field, performing with heart-breaking seriousness." Run the bases yourself - you probably won't feel as depressed as Jack did back then.
RECOMMENDED READING: On The Road, by Jack Kerouac
Jazz was the musical fuel of the Beat Generation - the hotter the better. And in the 1940s and 50s there was no better place to see the giants of jazz than in Five Points - a historically African-American neighborhood just east of downtown that earned the nickname "the Harlem of the West." Welton Street alone was home to more than 50 bars and clubs, where some of the greatest jazz musicians, such as Billie Holiday, Duke Ellington, Miles Davis, Nat King Cole, Count Basie, Dizzy Gillespie and others performed. The neighborhood's musical legacy is celebrated every May at the Five Points Jazz Fest. You can still see live music most nights of the year at Cervantes Masterpiece Ballroom (2637 Welton St.) - housed in the historic Casino Cabaret, a club where Cassady and Kerouac almost certainly bopped the night away.
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Head out to Boulder, located 30 miles northwest of Denver, to pay a visit to the Allen Ginsberg Library, located on the Naropa University campus. Ginsberg was a key figure on the Naropa campus in the 1970s and 80s, founding the Jack Kerouac School of Disembodied Poetics with fellow poet Anne Waldman at the university. The library contains rare audio and videotaped recordings of Naropa faculty and visiting faculty, many of whom were associated with the Beat movement. Note: Call ahead to make an appointment.
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The Central City Opera House, located 38 miles west of Denver in the Rocky Mountains, was built in 1878 and Kerouac, a noted Beethoven aficionado, made the pilgrimage to Central City to see Beethoven's Fidelio during the summer of 1947. This adventure is recounted in such vivid detail in On The Road that one can pretty much still follow in Jack's footsteps. "It was a wonderful night," he wrote. "We approached the lights around the opera house down the narrow dark street; then we took a sharp right and hit some old saloons and swinging doors ... We started off with a few extra-sized beers. There was a player piano. Beyond the back door was a view of the mountainsides in the moonlight. I let out a yahoo. The night was on." The second oldest annual professional opera festival in the country, Central City continues to make history with three productions each year including one opera favorite, one American work and one lesser-known piece.
RECOMMENDED LISTENING: Fidelio by Beethoven