Monday, July 6, Terry and I took a day trip to Baraboo, WI.
We had always wanted to see the Circus World Museum, and this was our
opportunity to check that off the bucket list. We arrived in Baraboo at the
awkward time of 10:50, a little too early for lunch. I figured Circus World
would have circus food, but Terry agreed that we might eat better in town
before we went. Where was downtown Baraboo? We drove past a few restaurants and
motels, wondering if that was all there was. After a short drive through a
residential area, we saw a sign pointing to the city center. I turned left and
soon came to a beautiful building. “What is that?” I asked rhetorically.
My question was soon answered by a sign out front that said “Al.
Ringling Mansion” and in small letters underneath “tours, weddings, receptions.”
I parked the car.
Al Ringling Mansion |
A man and a woman were seated on the porch with two girls
hovering near them. There were also four older women standing around. The man
told us that he 11:00 tour would start in 5 minutes. The tour took 45 minutes, which
would make it officially lunch time when it was over. Terry gave one of the
girls $20, and the girl gave us each a ticket.
The mansion was built in 1905 by Al and Lou Ringling at a
cost of $100,000 at a time when the average cost of a home was $2000. In today’s
dollars that would be about $2 million. The exterior walls were Lake Superior
sandstone. Al only lived in the house 11 years, since he died in 1916. Al and
Lou had no children, and the house was abandoned for a number of years. When it
was on the brink of demolition, the Lion’s Club bought it. They added a
ballroom to the back with a bowling alley underneath it. They also gutted the
dining room to put in a bar. They used the bedrooms upstairs for office space.
They still have a lease on the basement.
Two years ago, our tour guide, his wife, and another couple
bought the mansion for $250,000. Joe (the tour guide) and his family live in
the servants’ quarters. As we took the tour, Joe explained what was original to
the house, what was on loan from the Ringling family, and what he’d found after
extensive internet searching. He has really put is life into restoring this
house. Someday, he wants the house to be a bed and breakfast.
The house was built when electricity was new. All the light
fixtures are electric with gas jets as a backup. The switch plates are engraved
with Thomas Edison’s patent, presumably on the back, because the engraving on
the front only labeled the switches. Here is the switch plate from Al’s library.
Note that switches are push buttons.
Library push-button switch plate for East Panel, Center, and West Panel lights |
The library had pictures of the Ringling brothers. They
looked a lot alike. Part of it was that they all posed gazing off to the left
for (I assume) one of their promotional posters and also because they all had
luxuriant moustaches. Albert (Al), Alfred (Alf), Charles, John, and Otto
Ringling began the circus in 1884. Two other brothers joined later, Henry in
1886 and Gus in 1889. There was one Ringling sister, Ida, who apparently didn’t
have anything to do with the circus, although her sons became involved as their
uncles died. Joe explained that Ida had married and moved off somewhere.
I wanted to ask if she had bought the Dole Mansion in
Crystal Lake. I remembered that some Ringling relative had owned it long after
the Dole family had moved elsewhere. I looked it up this morning, and it was
Elliza “Lou” Ringling, Al’s widow. She bought the Dole Mansion in 1922 and
turned it into a country club. Like so many things, that went bust in 1929. She
sold much of the estate to development after that.
Front entrance with example of the leaded glass used throughout the house |
Across the foyer from the library is the ladies’ parlor,
where Lou would have greeted her guests. Joe pointed out three cherubs in the
mural on the ceiling. These represented the three miscarriages that Lou had. It
was common in that time to commemorate lost babies this way.
This is the thermostat for the ladies parlor. Each room had
its own thermostat, which controlled steam heat radiators. Joe apologized for
the lack of air conditioning, even though the house was not uncomfortably warm
with the windows open. He told us how much the installation of air conditioning
would be. I don’t recall the number, but it was enough to take one’s breath
away.
Original thermostat |
At the bottom of the grand stairway was an original mirror.
The frame was real gold leaf and the mirror was made of silver.
Silver mirror in gold-leaf frame |
Conservatory mimic the rear of a train car--the outside of this feature is above the car port in the photo of the house exterior |
The house still has its original bathrooms. A unique feature
of the bath is that the water goes in and comes out of the same hole. The tub
filled from the bottom when the faucets were turned on. The white knob in the
middle says, “WASTE,” and drains the water away when it is pulled up.
Bath tub with unusual plumbing |
Al and Lou had separate bedrooms, which was common at the
time for anyone who could afford that much space. They also had separate
bathrooms. The bedrooms were joined by a huge closet. Al’s unmarried brother
Otto had another bedroom, and the fourth bedroom had been built for a nursery
that never got used. The room is currently being used for storage of items that
need to be restored. One of these items is the original china cabinet from Al
and Lou’s personal train car. There are velvet-lined compartments for each
glass and dish. Pretty deluxe.
Velvet-lined china cabinet from the Ringlings' train car |
At the end of our tour, Joe recommended the Little Village Café,
just down the block and across the street. We had a nice lunch. I ordered the grilled
cheese sandwich special, which included white cheddar, goat cheese, basil, and
a yellow tomato (which I wore down the front of my shirt for the remainder of
the afternoon). Terry thought he ordered a grilled cheese sandwich also, but
that was followed by a lengthy discussion of the soups of the day, and the waitress
only brought him a cup of the seafood chowder. I gave him a bite of my sandwich
(which was small, as restaurant sandwiches go, or I would have given him half)
and most of my corn chips. He thought that would be enough food, so we didn’t
try to re-order the sandwich. I told him he could probably get a hot dog later.
In spite of our detour through town, we were still only a
couple of blocks from the Circus World Museum. Admission was an annoying $19.95
for adults. Really, can’t they just charge $20 and be done with it? I gave the
woman at the front desk $40, and she gave me back a dime. It was a good thing
we’d eaten lunch because there was no going out and coming back in.
We stopped at the information desk two steps away to get a
map. The lady pointed out where the circus wagons were kept and told us that
the next tour was at 1:00.
“Do we have to take the tour?” we asked.
“No, you are welcome to walk around on your own,” she
replied.
The building at the entrance has lots of posters and
information about the Ringling Brothers as well as some of the other famous
circus owners and performers. There was a collection of musical instruments in
one room, set up for demonstrations.
Collection of circus musical instruments |
Bandwagon--not just a figure of speech |
The circus had not only bandwagons, luggage wagons, and
wagons for animals, but special carriages just for the Grand Pageants, which
was the parade through town when the circus arrived. That must have been
something to see. Each year had a theme, such as fairy tales or chivalry. In
the same room as the bandwagon and musical instruments, there was a fancy carriage
for Cinderella.
We were most interested in seeing the collection of over 200
circus wagons. When we got to the giant warehouse where the wagons were stored,
it was 12:55, and the tour guide for the 1:00 tour was already talking. He was
a very old man who talked very fast and had an annoying habit of asking why and
answering himself, e.g, “You will notice that the front wheels are always
smaller than the back wheels. Why? Because the smaller wheels in front don’t
splatter as much mud.”
Several times, the guide explained that he was giving an
abbreviated tour so that everyone could get to the 2:00 magic show in the next
building over. Yet, he kept talking and talking, never moving from his spot by
the entry way. Why? God knows. I whispered to Terry, “Do you want to just look
at the wagons?”
“Yes,” he whispered back, “I don’t think I can listen to
this guy another minute”
It wasn’t that we didn’t learn anything. Several of the
wagons had real gold leaf. The tour guide gave excruciating detail about the
size and thinness of the gold leaf squares and how hard it was to apply them. The
difference between the wagons with gold leaf and the wagons with gold paint was
remarkable.
Mother Goose in gold leaf |
Stereotypes of Asians. A wagon for the peoples of the Americas was in the Wagon Restoration building |
Gladiators (gold paint) |
"Hippopotamus from River Nile" |
A patriotic float |
Circus wagons on train cars, which also shows the size of the warehouse |
The circus had to move the poles for all of its tents also.
Wagon of tent poles |
In the back corner was a human cannon.
Human cannon |
The logistics of the circus were mind boggling. It would
take an army of woodcarvers and painters to create and maintain the wagons.
Many of the woodcarvers came from the shipping industry, which was moving away
from wooden sailing ships and into the steam ship age.
Kitchen area of a rail car used for a residents. Not as opulent as the Ringlings' car, the china is not well-secured in velvet |
When our feet were tired, we went outside and took a ride on
the carousel, which had a genuine North Tonawanda Wurlitzer organ.
The Wurlitzer on the carousel |
Terry got his hot dog, which was awful. I went to the ice
cream wagon. There was only one price listed for an ice cream cone, and that
was $3.50. So I ordered one chocolate cone, even though was more than I wanted
to pay and more calories than I wanted to eat (two scoops). Interestingly, the
woman working the ice cream stand was a dwarf.
When Terry finished his hot dog, he ordered “a small cone.” And
the woman said, “One scoop is $1.75.” And the lesson, apparently, is that you should
ignore the menu and order what you want. I paid $1.75 in “reader’s penalty.”
We walked down to the side show tent, which had models of
the freak shows of the past. I had to reflect that the changing norms of the
modern world had rendered the “fat lady” attraction obsolete.
There was nothing going on at the Big Top until later in the
afternoon. Elephant rides were only given briefly before and after the show. We
saw some camels lounging in the shade of another tent behind a fence.
The last area we visited was the row of original buildings
where the animals were housed during the winter.
Original buildings for overwintering the circus animals |
The year of the Cossacks--they carried May poles instead of flags |
Sketch and fabric samples for the Cossack uniforms |
Another building had intricate dioramas of the circus
through the ages. I don’t recall when they were made, possibly for the 100th
anniversary in 1984. They were donated to the Circus World Museum in 2011 by a
woman in New York. Terry and I imagined the conversations between this woman
and her children over this collection that had to be taking up a lot of storage
space.
On our way home we took a side trip from the main road to
visit the Leopold Center. They have done a nice job with their prairie
restoration. The main area had displays about Aldo Leopold, passenger pigeons,
and the Leopold children, all of whom became notable experts in ecology and/or
conservation, even the girls.
Prairie restoration at the Leopold Center |
We were too tired to take the one-mile hike back to Leopold’s
cabin. We’ll do that another time, maybe when we visit the Crane Foundation.
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