Monday, February 20, 2012

Descanso Gardens Built For Rest And Relaxation--And, oh yes, Camellias



   Descanso Gardens, in La Cañada Flintridge near Los Angeles is, indeed, a restful place.  With its blend of shade, water features and benches all generously placed throughout this Southern California retreat, rest--or "descanso" in Spanish--comes easy.


The shade is provided by a canopy of mighty Coastal Live Oak trees, whose large branches streak across the sky like lightning bolts and altogether they present as an abstract piece of art.


Under this forest of trees is a woodland garden. There is respite from the California sun and it is the perfect setting for thousands of camellia shrubs. Many were blooming in February when I visited.


This garden reportedly has the largest collection of camellias
 in North America.  


         The original owner of the property, E. Manchester Boddy, was the publisher of the Los Angeles Daily News and in 1937, he commissioned a 12,000 square foot home built on a hill and also began planting thousands of camellias.  


Thousands more were added to his collection since then and a sign in the garden states there are some 35,000 camellia shrubs planted here!  


   The property was sold to Los Angeles county in 1953 and Boddy's private "Rancho del Descanso" became a public house and garden that is available for private events and has even been used 
in Hollywood films.  


The small but tranquil Japanese garden on the property is one of at least three California gardens used to film Memoirs of a Geisha (one of my favorite books, too).  


Scenes of Japanese gardens with cherry and plum trees in full bloom and geisha in traditional dress made beautiful and memorable cinematographic contributions to this film.


          Water is a prominent feature at Descanso, whether in the Japanese garden or any of the other garden rooms. Most of my photographs here always seemed to include water even if it wasn't the focus of the shot. 


The soft sound of water cascading over small waterfalls and underneath 
beautiful blooming trees is just too alluring to pass up,


and scenes like this just seem to beckon.  This area was my personal favorite. Another opportunity in the garden to rest, relax and listen to the sounds of birds in the trees,


study reflections in the water, watch the ducks


and admire the azaleas starting to bloom so the camellias can rest.


If you love camellias, you can't miss the Descanso Gardens in winter, a garden built for relaxation.


The benches are waiting for you here, but the rest is up to you.




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Wednesday, February 15, 2012

My Heart Belongs to Filoli Gardens

          It was Valentine's Day and I absolutely fell in love at first sight.  The first thing I saw were cherubs, but I never saw Cupid's arrow aiming for me--not just yet.


          Then, as soon as I saw the brick walled gate, draped gently in ivy and the lush, immaculate garden peeking through, I could tell this was going to be special.  Butterflies were in my stomach and I think I even gasped slightly as I stepped inside.


          I didn't know what to look at first: the camellia shrubs in bloom, the finely pruned dwarf boxwood, the ancient tree trunk artfully covered in emerald green moss


or the delicate, lacy, light green lichen that seductively covers branches everywhere.


I was hooked. 
"OMG," I texted my husband, "I died and went to heaven."  
(I know--cliche--but I couldn't help myself.)
"Paradise?" he texted back. "Yes."


          And what about this small garden room filled with colorful spring bulbs, potted olive trees and a beautiful white dove preening itself inside the little wooden bird house in a large wire domed cage, surrounded by ferns?


        The gardens at Filoli in Woodside, California (30 miles south of San Francisco) might be THE ONE--the most beautiful garden I have seen to date, especially in the States.  We met online.  One day I googled 'best California gardens' and Filoli popped up.  


I made a date to visit, but didn't quite know what to expect.  Anticipation was great.  I read that the 43-room mansion on the grounds was privately built and owned since 1915 and eventually it became a site for the National Trust for Historic Preservation.  The gardens were built between 1917 and 1929.  Now I know that Filoli is included in the book, Great Gardens of America by Tim Richardson and Andrea Jones, and also duly noted in Penelope Hobhouse's In Search of Paradise: Great Gardens of the World.    
   

It is hard to choose my favorite room in these gardens in the undeveloped countryside with a backdrop of stunning vistas. These are the kind of gardens that are sonnet inspiring. "How do I love thee?" writes Elizabeth Barrett Browning.  "Let me count the ways."  The walled garden, the Chartres garden, the sunken garden, the rose garden, the knot garden, the olive orchard, the finely pruned (or should I say cleanly shaved) walls of trimmed yews, the magnolias...


blooming against the gorgeous blue California sky.


There is actually a long list of fascinating trees to love at Filoli.


What about all the black iron garden gates that lead you from one room to the next


                                   and the charming garden vignettes


                     that are mixed in to soften some of the hard edges?


          That is a lot to love.  And, it isn't even quite spring (the numerous wisteria vines aren't in bloom yet).  An employee there noted, the garden "is just starting to wake up now."  I can only imagine what summer looks like here and it occurs to me that I have to come back, again and again.


           This will be a long term, commuter relationship because moving to the Bay area out of mad love is not an option.  Fortunately, I can make this a day trip by plane.


          As for now, it is time to get back on that plane and go home.  And there is no doubt that on this Valentine's Day, to quote Tony Bennett, "I left my heart in San Francisco."




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