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Kesey Square Proposal (2003), Revised

January 11th, 2018 by dk

I wrote a column for this space a few days after the Ken Kesey statue was dedicated in November, 2003. At the risk of repeating myself, here is that column again, updated only where necessary.

I once asked a mutual friend if she could get me in touch with Ken Kesey. Her answer startled me. “Call him up,” she advised. “If he didn’t want people to call him, he’d have an unlisted number.” I pulled out a phone directory and there he was, for all to see. Ken Kesey was “in The Book” and remained there all his life. His name was still there, even though he had died two years earlier.

As his widow Faye said at the dedication of Peter Helzer’s statue in 2003, “As a writer, Ken could live anywhere. But he chose to live here, close to his friends and family and roots.” But it’s one thing to not move away; something more to stay in The Book.

It’s time for the city to return the favor and rename the intersection of Broadway and Willamette as Ken Kesey Square.

Back in 1997 when the fountain was removed and the plaza was built in its place, there were a few colorful names put forward for consideration. “Celebration Square” and “The Center of the Universe” were two that seemed fitting at the time. Eugene City Council the chose instead a placeholder of a name: “Broadway-Willamette Plaza.” Doesn’t that name just scream “strip mall”? We can now correct that mistake.

A few of us moved to the Willamette Valley because of Kesey. More of us came here with expectations based in part on what Kesey wrote. All of us found this place more complex and unpredictable than we anticipated. And many of us stayed because of it. Give Kesey some credit for all of that. Ken Kesey never hid his connection to this area, but he also never indulged in any self-congratulations about that either. We can now reciprocate.

We don’t do permanence very well here in the Northwest. My New England grandfather would tell us he was going to the hardware store each month when his pension check arrived. We knew the hardware store had long ago been turned into a clothing store and then a bank, but that didn’t matter to Grandpa. His money was being held for him at the hardware store. When was the last time you heard anyone here say they were going to Seymours to catch a play or Quackenbush’s to pick up a book?

It doesn’t help that we tore down most of our classic buildings in the last wave of urban renewal 40 years ago. Public spaces are the best chance we have of connecting to our past. Besides the McDonald Theatre (now managed by Kit Kesey, Ken’s nephew), The Park Blocks is about the only downtown “name” that has retained usage beyond a single generation, and it’s not even the “official” name. (It’s “Martha Jane Mulligan Pioneer Park.” It was originally “Hitching Post Square.” You can look it up.)

Eugene is trying to find its identity; its unique character; its center. Ken Kesey is a good place to start. As Barry Lopez said so eloquently when Kesey’s statue was dedicated, Ken “embodied the energetic defiance of that which kills us.” Doesn’t that describe us — a people who “refuse to grow up”?

The simple fact that Ken Kesey lived to be a grandfather confounds some who would have him be a simple figure. Ken Kesey was colorful, enigmatic, true to himself and rooted in this place. Is there a better symbol to mark the center of — if not the universe — our town?

“Ken Kesey Square” deserves to be at the center of Eugene for its oxymoronic value alone. Was there ever a man who more refused to be a square than Ken Kesey?

And if the post office will join the effort by renumbering the three buildings on that corner, we can do even better. Starbucks will be located at 1 Ken Kesey Square. The Broadway Commerce Center will be 2 Ken Kesey Square. Kitty-corner will be 3 Ken Kesey Square. The fourth corner will remain open space, so anyone waiting for a food truck sandwich can meet their friends at “4 Ken Kesey Square.” People expire. Addresses do not.

It would be an ultimate tribute to Ken Kesey: keeping his name forever in The Book.


Don Kahle ( writes a column each Friday for The Register-Guard and blogs at

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