
In May 1998 I happened upon the boarded up chapter house during a quick stop over on the way to Cooperstown with my son Robbie (pictured below). A bittersweet scene for me - my son's first introduction to the house, and the house teetering on its last legs.

I'm not sure what you knew about the tearing down of the house, but even though I might have been made aware of it, it never registered with me... until that visit.
Last week I was on campus and tried to take a photo of the location of soon-to-be-erected memorial. There was too much snow there to do it justice. But I believe the tree just to the left front of the entry way still stands and the memorial will be just to its left.
Les