HISTORIC EXCELSIOR BOULEVARD From the Re-Echo, Winter 2003
The new construction of Excelsior & Grand brings to mind the
many businesses that were replaced and the various goings-on
that took place on this historic stretch of Excelsior
Boulevard.
Instead of luxury apartments and condos, Excelsior Boulevard
was traditionally populated by bars and restaurants, a mecca
for those in search of entertainment. Bunny's, Al's,
and Jenning's were the most prominent, but there were
others, such as the Foo Chu Cafe, the Pizza House, Walt's,
Culbertson's and Roach's.
Toward the beginning of the last century, there were also a
great many "chicken shacks" up and down the boulevard.
These establishments had licenses to sell beer but only if
they also sold food, so chicken it was. In 1926 the
Village Council was pressed to pass the "Chicken Shack
Ordinance" to control the proliferation, but the otherwise
lawless Excelsior Boulevard seemed not to notice and the
chicken shacks survived.
Gas stations were another common sight along Excelsior
Boulevard. A count of those advertised in the Park's
street directories found some 43 stations at one time or
another. For several reasons, only a fraction of that
number exists today. First, the oil scare of 1974
drove a lot of stations out of business. Also, the EPA
began controlling the size and life of underground storage
tanks and replacing them became very expensive. The
nature of the cars also contributed to the demise of the gas
stations. Whereas a kid could learn how to work on
cars from his dad (or by just doing it), modern cars are
full of sealed systems and computerized parts that require
special equipment and training. As a result, dealers get
more business and the stations were forced to close.
Finally, with better gas mileage, people simply needed less
gas.
In the 1930s, before prohibition was repealed, the street
was rife with joints that stayed open all night, despite
Village ordinances to the contrary. In his memoir,
Morton Arneson - a prominent citizen who owned a nursery on
the boulevard, described the racket that ensued. One
hot night he took his family to a friend's house to get some
sleep and escape the banjo player at the club across the
street, who played the only three songs he knew, over and
over again. The Village constabulary was no help,
issuing advice such as "If you do not like it, move back to
Minneapolis."
Thanks to Tom Smith of Minikahda Mobil for his insights
reflected in this article. The history of Excelsior
Boulevard is rich with colorful characters and places that
thrived on the strip long before the Excelsior & Grand
project.
This information comes from a variety of sources: newspapers, books, yearbooks, phone directories, interviews, etc. Given the varied sources, we cannot guarantee that all of this information is correct, and welcome any additions and corrections. Please contact us with your contributions and comments.