Nestled halfway between Arcola and Arthur is a small community called Chesterville. Chesterville, along with Arthur and Rockome Gardens comprise one of Illinois' largest Amish settlements. The towns are full of "Dutch kitchen" restaurants, "Handmade Amish" furniture stoes and every establishment has hitching posts in the parking lots, from the Dollar General to the medical clinic.
Like most communites in this part of the country, the skyline of Chesterville is dominated by the towering specter of its grain elevator.
But it's two, much smaller and indescript sites which make Chesterville an interesting place. The first of these is an old wooden church which sits in one corner of Chesterville's only intersection.
Viewed from the side, it looks like it's sinking...
...but what's actually happening is the southern wall is beginning buckle between the foundation and the roof.
Eventually I presume it will collapse beneath the weight of its own roof, the windows, if they hadn't already been vandalized have lost their glass as the panes warp in the buckling, save one window, which is largely in tact.
The church has a basement and due to the buckling, the first floor has tilted into the sublevel. So in a way, I guess it is sinking, into itself.
It's hard to tell due to the blurriness of that last picture, but that wall is the "front" of the church where a pulpit would've been. It looks like the building has been used for other things since its days as a place of worship. Judging from the junk inside and the addition of a ramp and side door added on the north side of the structure that it has been used as garage at some point. Written in spray paint on the front wall, which didn't turn out in this picture were the words "Alice's Restaurant Massacree". If you're not familiar with the song, Arlo Guthrie makes mention of an old church that Alice and her husband Ray live in. They threw all their garbage down "where the pews used to been" which is the intial conflict which sparks the rambling story of Alice's Restaurant.
On the back wall of the church is the door leading out to the entrance and some more graffiti. But what's interesting is above the door.
Apparently the Amish like to play basketball, especially after a tough morning of fire and brimstone preachin'. Actually, it's a little known fact that, prior to his conversion to Islam, basketball legend Kareem Abdul Jabbar was indeed Amish. It's true!
His Christian name was Zebediah Yoder.
As if the crumbling church in Chesterville isn't cool enough, 100 yards down the road is one of the coolest things anywhere, ever.
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Breathtaking is it not? As you can tell it...
The what sir?
Oh the sign. No, I have no idea, sir. This parking lot actually belongs to the collectible place next door. Your guess is as good as mine as to what that means.