There were tiny yellow and burgundy orchids. More
Lincoln Park Conservatory
The annual gardens below the conservatory are growing in. They are always beautiful, always different each year. On this day, it was delightfully cool. More people were in the garden than I’ve ever seen. There isn’t much to say about this beautiful place, except that there peace and happiness usually reign.
The old conservatory in Lincoln Park is the ideal resort on a dull winter day. There, life, light, and the obscene fecundity that troubled Werner Herzog crowd out any suggestion of snow or the long seasonal sleep. Here we enjoy a wonderfully domesticated display of the exotic, inside a structure designed to coax nature into a pleasing vision of health and stasis.
I worry about the condition of this old greenhouse. Its ribs, columns, and gears are well into their second century. Will the bundles of money needed to keep it going materialize? This is one of the few major cultural institutions in Chicago where admission is still free.
While I love the Palm Room, with its soaring ceiling and banana trees, the Fern Room, with its layers upon layers of varying life forms, is my hands-down favorite. Even its rocks seem to be alive.
My mother would love seeing the orchid room, with its cascading flowers and colorful koi pond. The begonia blooming profusely in the center of it is a type that she grows. The staff is busily preparing for the big Spring Flower Show that greets every Easter.
If you are a venture capitalist or otherwise blessed with bundles of money, please consider endowing the Lincoln Park Conservatory. The old column you see here on the right will eventually give way. The greenhouse is an energy-saving experiment just begging to be made!
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I’ve been obsessed lately with trying to take a decent picture of the Lincoln Park Conservatory that does justice to its setting. I’ve tried going there at different times of day, but the shadows can be distracting and it’s difficult to find the right vantage that does justice to the building, the central fountain, the gardens, and the statue at the foot of the scene.
I jumped off the bus last night on my way home to take a bunch of pictures to photoshop into More