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It was a nice day in September when we headed out
to the middle of the state in hopes to find what was left of
the old Bartonville (Peoria) State Hospital, or historically
known as the Peoria State Hospital for the Incurable Insane.
The trip was fairly uneventful and only lasted a couple of hours
with miles of nothing laid out before us. Traveling down the
prairie highway with music playing and engaged in pleasant conversation,
we shortly arrived at our destination.
We pulled right up and got out of the vehicles, gazing in awe
at the magnificent Bowen Building and gearing up for exploration.
We decided to "save the best for last" and headed into
the building we had parked behind. It had been some sort of old
machine or mechanic shop. A building of apparent industry with
it's massive pulleys and old electrical boxes still hanging in
place.
This building
was in the worst state of all the buildings we encountered
that day. It's ruinous beauty was enhanced by mother nature's
green, clinging vines. This brought an odd feeling to it's
old grey wooden interior, and one could almost no longer
define whether one was on the outside looking in, or the
inside looking out.
The western floor of this building was practically nonexistent. Time and the
elements had rotted this floor into a dangerous sea of holes. More holes, than
floor, it was best decided to avoid this part of the building and move on.
Shop Window |
Kitchen and Other Building |
2nd Floor
"Door to Hell" |
The
next building we made a dash for was what had one been the
laundry, bakery and kitchen facilities. It was massive
structure consisting of two stories. It was divided
in two by a center wall. We assume that the bakery/kitchen
had been located on the east side of the building
and the laundry on the west. We entered the laundry area first
and immediately came upon the old elevator.
Beyond and to the east of the elevator on the first floor
were a couple of rooms with nothing left in them but dust,
rubble and the occasional odd plumbing. Needless to say,
it was not long before we ascended the stairs to the second
level.
Wooden Wheels |
"Before
Leaving"
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Shop Interior |
The stairs were
nice and sturdy, made of concrete and steel construction and turning
back to the east as you approached the second floor and the doorway
into a very large room. Again, this room had not much left in it.
It was mainly empty. Here and there graffiti was scrawled across
a wall, a window was broken or something hung from the ceiling.
There was an open door on this floor that led to the exterior of
the building. On it was spray painted "Door to Hell".
It led only to a plunge of about 14 feet to the ground below.
It wasn't so much the room that was attractive or interesting as much as the
views. One could see from the southern windows spectacular views of the Bowen
building and the terra-cotta roofs of the building next door. This only excited
us more for the sweet dessert, which was to be named Bowen.
We tracked back down the stairs and out the door. Further down I encountered
another entrance covered partially by shrubs and planks. It was an easy entrance
into what looked to have been the kitchen. Immediately before you, stood a boarded
up entrance with a large rusty metal covering that had been pried to one side.
This, we later found to be the entrance to the basement.
Kitchen
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Walk-in Fridge Door
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Outside Kitchen
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Off to
the west of this entrance was another larger room with smaller
rooms bordering it, mainly graphitized by presumably white
supremacist vandals or wannabe "skin heads". It
all seemed to have to do with Satan, sex, heavy metal, gay-bashing
and derogatory words used to describe people of color. Leaving
no stone unturned, it appeared that they hated just about
everyone.
Backtracking to the door we headed in the other direction and into a fairly large
room littered with rubble and plagued by collapsing ceilings. It was apparent
that there had been functioning ventilation hoods and what seemed to be gas pipes
protruding from tiled walls and floors.
The place was deteriorated beyond all hope or repair. One interesting feature,
however, was an old walk-in refrigeration room with a big, thick, heavy, institutional
green door. I am sure that this room had never been an attractive place to begin
with, but now it was nothing worth saving and hardly worth exploring other than
to satiate historical curiosity.
Elevator Doors
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Elevator Shaft
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Pole at Bottom of
Elevator Shaft
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Next, we cautiously entered the basement to find ourselves
in a world of darkness and blocked off tunnels. The basement
was huge, dank, cold and dark. Most of the walls were of exposed
red brick. There were a few rooms for what appeared to be storage,
but for the most part, it was empty.
The elevator shaft that we had discovered earlier on the west
side of the building continued into the basement. Tunnels led
off in all sorts of directions from all sorts of places. I
think that we went down most of them, always to be disappointed
by a cinderblock or brick wall sealing them off about 20 to
30 feet into the journey. We assume that this was done because
of the major problems with the power plant being riddled with
asbestos. (Most tunnels eventually lead to a power, water or
heating source. I would assume that this is the case at Bartonville.)
After exhausting our exploration of these buildings, there
was really only one thing left to see...the mother of all abandoned
buildings at Bartonville...the Bowen Building. This building
had once been a nurses residence, thus it is doubtful that
it would ever have contained patients and if it had, it was
not for an extended period of time.
The Bowen building is the largest standing structure at the
old Bartonville State Hospital campus. It contains 3 floors,
an attic and a basement and has stood vacant, abused and neglected
for quite some time. I am not a liberty to tell of any experiences
of exploring the building since I stayed on the outside while
the other ladies darted in. They disappeared inside before
I knew it and I, (having encountered the Bartonville Police
earlier) did not feel up to the challenge. I stayed on the
outside filming and photographing Bowen in all it's decrepit
splendor.
After the regrouping of explorers, we decided to pay a visit
to all the old cemeteries on the campus. The mosquitoes were
incredibly horrid and we did not stay long before retiring
to our hotel for the night. ~M
Bowen Building
Now and Then
About
the Bowen Residence
by Anderson, Notter, Finegold, Inc. Architects and Preservation
Planners, Boston, MA.
U-shaped building of 1899 is a focal point of the Hospital due
to its larg mass and prominent setting in the center of the Hospital
grounds. The 3-story coursed ashlar facades are built of grey
Bedford limestone. Regularly-spaced pairs of rectangular window
openings create a rhythmic pattern on the facades. Smooth stone
banding and courses are apparent in areas where the original 2
story wooden porches have been removed. The center pavilion of
the east facade features a large gable with a bank of round arched
windows. Two small one-story wood porches enframe the center pavilion.
The building has a modillioned cornice and had a steeply pitched
hipped roof. The original hipped dormers and pagoda-like hoods
of eight ventilators have been remover, so that the roof line
is now more subdued than it was intended to be.
Bartonville Water Tower |
Jumer's
Castle Bear, Peoria, IL
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Huge
Grave Marker
Springdale Cemetery, Peoria, IL
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Old Postcard
Springdale
Cemetery, Peoria, IL
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on Thumbnail for Larger Image. (Must have JAVA - Scripting enabled.)
Bowen Photos
BSH Cemeteries
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