Kempf Legacy
On a sunny summer day in 1994,
Jeff Winemiller toiled 30 feet in the
Within months,
Winemiller, who lives across Pine Grove Avenue from the Kempfhome and whose
family used to socialize with the Kempfs, would be asked by the artist's family
to hide Starr's gun as Starr battled depression. Over time, he would be called
on to clean up after Starr's suicide, would feud with the artist's daughter,
be arrested, have his window shot out by an unknown assailant and lead a group
of neighbors begging the city to halt traffic-generating art tours and ultimately
remove some sculptures at the home.
Before the end of this year,
it is likely Winemiller will watch as crews take down - by court order - the 41-foot-tall
rooster he helped assemble. Five other sculptures and two ornamental
lights on his deceased friend's front lawn will be moved away forever.
Since
Kempf's death in 1995, anger and bitterness have replaced neighbor lines.
Years of charges and countercharges have led to ugly incidents and a series
of lawsuits.
Lottie Kempf, the artist's daughter who lives in the
Pine Grove house with her mother, blames Winemiller and other neighbors for the
fuss over the sculptures and their impending removal. She says they selfishly
conspired with Colorado Springs officials to destroy the city's best-known art
and to prevent her from making a living.
But the Kempfs' neighbors at
the mouth of North Cheyenne Canon, the city and even some of Starr's descendants
- including Lottie's siblings - tell a different story. They say she was so
bent on making money from Starr's art she would sacrifice her mother's peace and
quiet and her father's name, defy the rest of the family, file a frivolous $17
million lawsuit against nearly everyone involved and claim her property was
not subject to city laws. Attempts to reason with her to resolve the differences
were met with defiance, they say, and publicity over the neighborhood squabble
has brought them scorn from the artist's adoring fans.
They say few
people know the full story. "I don't think there's anyone who is responsible
for this situation - not the neighbors, not the city, not me, not my father except
Lottie" said Josh Kempf, the grandson of Starr Kempf who now manages the family's
trust that includes his property.
Starr Gideon Kempf was born in 1917 in the Swiss Mennonite community
of Bluffton, Ohio. A farmer's son, he began carving wood sculptures of barnyard
animals as a boy.
His sketch of a horse pulling a cart won him a scholarship
to the Fine Arts Center of Colorado Springs, and by age 17 he was studying
under Broadmoor artist Boardman Robinson. His budding career was interrupted
by World War II. He served two years in the Army Air Corps before having a
nervous breakdown and being honorably discharged.
Returning to Colorado
Springs, he met a nurse named Hedwig who would become his wife. They spent
time in Cleveland before coming back to the foot of Mount Cutler, where he bought
a plot of land and built the house in which he would produce his giant stainless
steel creations. He built not only the house but virtually everything in it,
including furniture and tools for the fireplaces.
To make a living,
he crafted iron benches, fences and lanterns and sold them to people in the
area. By the mid-1950s, he was making small bronze sculptures with names such as
"The Devil's Churn," depicting tortured, sinewy figures struggling to succeed
in an often oppressive world.
By the mid-1970s, Starr would begin work
on the seminal pieces of his career, the 40-foot-tall steel images of birds,
arrows, crosses and windmills that decorate the front and side lawns of the Pine
Grove Avenue home.
Ten rose into the air from 1978 to 1994. Starr
occasionally would explain them to admirers who stopped by, but he wouldn't sell
them, turning down some six-figure offers.
The giant pieces reflect
nature. They don't just sway in the wind, they move with it. Spheres spin,
feathers flap and crosses tilt and twirl as the breezes coming down Cheyenne Mountain
seem to breathe life into the figures.
Their uniqueness has captured
the fancy of the public and of area art lovers. They stand as symbols of
the city, featured in national magazines and television programs aired across
the country.
"I think his work has come to be identified with the city
and the city with him," area artist Jack Frost said.
Yet
Kempf's
mercurial
personality and devotion to his creations caused problems. In 1992, while
erecting an ornamental light on the northeast corner of his property, he cut
down an 8-foot-tall scrub oak in the front yard of his neighbors, Craig and Cathy
Reed. The Reeds called the city but eventually dropped their complaint.
Even
as he crafted delightful creatures, Starr was fighting deep depression.
Frost said Starr would call him at 2 or 3 a.m. while intoxicated and talk
for hours about how he was unappreciated by the Fine Arts Center, the city's
preeminent art museum. Former neighbors reported seeing him stagger down the street
with a gun in his hands.
In the fall of 1994, it was discovered
he had heart problems. After that, he became unstable and drank more, said Lily
Winemiller, Jeff's wife.
Lottie, who lived a few miles away, brought
his gun to the Winemillers and asked them to hide it, Jeff said. Starr demanded
it back a short while later, and Jeff returned it. But he kept the bullets.
With that gun, Starr ended his77-year life on April 7, 1995. It was
Lottie who found his body in his foundry. Winemiller came over at Hedwig's request
and later cleaned up the scene.
It was a tragedy, but it was not
unforseen.
"Starr did say to me one time, 'Nobody remembers an artist
who dies in their sleep,'" Winemiller said.
Lottie, now 55, moved back to the Pine Avenue home right after Starr's
death.
With the arrival of Lottie came changes.
Her
first order of business was to undoan agreement Starr had with the
University of
The university
could do nothing, said Martin Wood, vice president for university
The community remained quiet for
a few years. Then neighbors began noticing tour buses pulling up and dropping
loads of visitors at the Kempf house. It wasn't just one at a time - Assistant
City Attorney Tom Marrese said he has photos of three full-sized buses at the
home at once.
Problems ensued. Neighbors' fences were damaged by cars
turning around in nearby driveways. Street signs were knocked over. Lines of
traffic on Pine Grove sometimes blocked residents from their driveways.
Neighbors
called the city, and the city called Lottie, who confirmed she was
adver tisingthe "Starr Kempf Sculpture Garden and Gallery" and offering tours.
This was a problem, the city informed her, because such business activities
were not permitted in her residentially zoned home. City development review manager
Paul Tice said she would have to apply for a variance if she wished to continue.
Lottie
hired architect Morey Bean to help her obtain a historic
designation to allow her to run the business. She proposed as many as five bus
tours a day and weekend wedding receptions and seminars on the lawn.
But
the city and neighbors opposed the request, concerned about excessive traffic
in the neighborhood.
Lottie charged, as she still does, that
neighbors knew about the Kempf home when they bought in the area. But residents
say Starr never charged people to see the property and never advertised it in
the Yellow Pages or on the Internet, as she was to inform swarms of potential customers
about the attraction.
"Both my father and I feel Starr would
have been disgusted by the idea of tours for money, and he also would have been
disgusted by the idea of disrupting so completely his wife's peaceful home,"
Josh Kempf said.
The city's historic preservation board refused to
grant the special designation. Soon thereafter, Lottie withdrew from an planning
commission agenda a separate application to zone her property commercially.
At
that point, said neighbors and city officials, the goal was not to
get rid of the sculptures but simply to avoid the traffic that would be generated
from a business there.
Then-city planner Brett Veltman wrote to
Lottie the city would support her if she applied again to the planning commission
for a variance that would bring the tall sculptures in the yard into zoning
confonformance - as long as she did not try to run a business. Several of the sculptures
were too tall or too close to the road for residential areas, according
to city zoning rules.
But after the rejection by the historic preservation
board, Lottie had become frustrated by the process, Bean said recently.
So
by early 1999, Lottie had turned away from the system and embraced
an idea that would take the neighborhood dispute to a bitter new level.
She
turned to a little-known concept called a "land patent."
A land patent is a document certifying when a piece of property originally
was deeded from the U.S. government to its first private owner. Although
historically interesting, it does not grant the holder any special rights, said
Ken Lane, spokesman for the Colorado Attorney General's office.
But
according to a group called Team Law, which supports land patents � and says the
U.S. government has not held lawful elections since before 1944 � the documents
make the land immune to seizure because of mortgage or tax liability. According
to Lottie, who bought one of these patents for about $300, it exempts that
property from any city or county zoning laws.
Lottie recently steered
the focus other legal defense from the land patent and toward what she considers
her grandfathered rights to run a business on her property. But for a while,
the land patent was the pillar on which her arguments stood.
In May
1999, Lottie told the city it no longer had zoning jurisdiction over her family's
property. Soon, at the suggestion of those who sold her the land patent,
she began rejecting mail from city officials, marking letters with the phrase,
"Refusal for cause without dishonor," and sending them back unopened.
Next
she put up signs that warned against trespassing under threat of federal
law, which she said could bring a $1 million penalty for anyone who disobeyed.
Lily Winemiller said men in black suits began patrolling the property, staring
at neighbors when they watered their gardens. Lottie said friends associated with
the land patents may have been there but never officially patrolled.
One
of the "no trespassing" signs wound up on a fence between the Kempfs'
residence and the Reeds' to the east. The Reeds said it was on their property line.
After being told by police they could remove it if Lottie didn't, they clipped
it down.
This led a land patent advocate and friend of Lottie's
to call Craig Reed's office and tell several coworkers Craig would be arrested
by federal marshals and subject to a $1 million fine if he did not return it.
"It
really made me look suspect," he said.
In Jeff Winemiller's
case, Lottie did more than threaten arrest.
Jeff, who had become
exasperated with Lottie, said he told her at one point he still had her father's
bullets in case she wanted to do to herself what her father had done. Lottie
got a temporary restraining order, saying he had threatened her life.
On
Aug. 26, 1999, someone at the Kempf residence reported to police Jeff
had parked his car on their side of the street, violating the distance restriction
on the order. He turned himself in to police and spent the night in jail.
The next day, his daughter told her second-grade teacher at Canon Elementary School
she was going after school and "getting daddy out of jail."
A magistrate
eventually denied a permanent restraining order, but the chasm between
Lottie and the neighbors widened.
The day Jeff returned home from
jail, Cathy Reed told Hedwig, who was unaware of what happened, she should be ashamed
of Lottie. That night, police showed up at Reed's door and served her a
complaint from Lottie.
Lottie said the neighbors were harassing her.
Neighbors felt they were the victims.
"That's when the neighborhood
really got cemented together, when everybody realized there was a threat to our
way of life by people who were desperate to be unreasonable," Lily Winemiller
said.
Unable to persuade Lottie to stop the tours or advertising other
home, city staff asked the City Council what to do. Officials decided to sue.
The
battle had grown from a neighborhood issue to a legal matter.
In September 1999, the city of Colorado Springs asked the district court
to quash the tours and marketing. Such activities were causing traffic congestion
and parking problems and impairing residents' ability to quietly enjoy their
homes, Marrese said.
It was the first time Marrese, who has worked
for the city for 13 years, had filed a suit to stop a zoning violation. But
with Lottie's insistence city laws did not apply to her, he had no choice, he
said.
With the suit came written testimony from neighbors, who complained
traffic was choking a formerly peaceful neighborhood. Litter from the throngs
of tourists was attracting bears near homes, one wrote.
The suit
included letters showing Lottie's refusal to comply or even acknowledge city
law.
"None of the city's zoning regulations have any force and effect
on our property," she wrote. "We have no intentions for submitting any requests
for a nonuse variance. . . nor will we comply with any of the other, alleged
zoning requirements mentioned in your letter.
The lawsuit brought with
it the first major print and television coverage of the struggle on Pine Grove
Avenue, and public sentiment swung heavily toward Lottie.
Onlookers
flooded the streets. Kathy King, who lives on nearby Mesa Avenue, once counted
40 cars in a day that turned around in her driveway, she said. One day a car
hit her dog in her driveway, crushing its pelvis and thigh bone.
Area
residents walking their dogs were subjected to rude remarks and obscene hand
gestures by tourists, former Pine Grove resident Kristin Shannon said.
King,
a defender of the neighborhood, awoke one morning to find a hate letter
on her doorstep. Letters in the media referred to residents as "petty and small-minded."
Many
problems were reserved especially for the Winemillers,
who about four years earlier had their front window shot out after newspaper
reports that problems with neighbors may have been in some way linked to Starr's
suicide.
They came home to find people tramping in their garden
to take pictures and playing on their children's swings. Cars constantly were
clogging their driveway, and several people felt no compunction about urinating
in their front yard.
Phones at the police dispatch center rang throughout
1999 with calls from the neighborhood.
Lottie or her house guests
called officers nine times, repeatedly claiming harassment. Neighbors complained
about illegally parked cars near the sculpture garden. In several cases,
complaints proved unfounded, police said.
Finally, in March 2000,
District Judge Ed Colt ruled Lottie must stop the tours. Another judge later found
her in contempt of court when buses continued to roll up to the property.
The
city went out of its way to try to abate the contempt citation, Marrese
said. He offered to call bus companies himself to tell them the tours were
finished, and he volunteered to call the Internet company to get ads taken down,
he said.
The judge ordered Lottie to pay fines, which she has not
done because she is appealing the ruling.
But it was litigation of
another type that would escalate the enmity between her and the neighbors.
On
July II, 2000, Lottie filed in federal court, without aid of an attorney,
a $17 million lawsuit against the neighbors, the city and Judge Colt, alleging
a cornucopia of conspiracies inflicted upon her.
That was it
for the neighbors. Suddenly, the one subject that had been out of discussion �
the viability of the sculptures' very existence in the neighborhood � was in play,
Cathy Reed said.
'As soon as she did the lawsuit, that was the nail
in the coffin," she said. "The whole, entire neighborhood said 'Enough's enough.'"
In
the coming months, the process would lead to the recent ruling
that stunned many in the city: that some of the birds, swords and lampposts
must come down.
air in the bucket of a lift to
help his friend and neighbor Starr
Kempfbolt giant steel feathers onto the
newest of 10 soaring
sculptures in Kempf's yard.
The only one of the three Kempf children who remained in the area
as an adult,
she felt someone should be there at all times to take care
of her elderly mother.
Colorado at Colorado Springs in which Hedwig would live in
the house until her death
and it would then be turned over to the university.
Lottie wanted to run the property
as a museum.
advancement.
Starr never signed the agreement meaning CU-Springs had no
legal
basis to contest the family's revised wishes. Lottie and her mother were
"obviously
thrilled that we weren't going to make their life difficult or
take them
to court," Wood said.