East Rock Park - National Register of Historic Places

National Register of Historic Places

The National Register of Historic Places listing for East Rock Park recognizes six contributing buildings, one other contributing structure, six contributing objects and one contributing site The park's historic, contributing elements include:

  • English Gate, c. 1890, at View Street, with trap rock
  • Pardee Rose Garden, 1922, on State Street
  • Bishop Gate, c. 1890, on State Street, with trap rock
  • Director's Residence, c. 1900
  • Sheep Barn, c. 1900, a large Colonial/Shingle-style building
  • Queen Anne Barn, c. 1900
  • Greenhouses, 1920s
  • Soldiers and Sailors Monument, from 1887, a 122-foot monument at the summit
  • Whitney Gate, c. 1890 on Whitney Avenue, with brownstone
  • Walls, c. 1900
  • East Rock Road Bridge, a steel arch span bridge from the 1940s

There are also a contributing storage shed and a number of non-contributing buildings.

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