Looking inward at Innisfree Garden, part 2
Today I’m continuing with part 2 of my tour of Innisfree, a public garden in New York’s Hudson Valley. Inspired by Chinese strolling gardens, the naturalistic garden rambles around a glacial lake, with small “cup gardens” to discover along the way. Click here to read part 1 first.
As you explore Innisfree, you frequently come across wooden chairs in groups of two or four that face the lake and invite you to stop a while and look. And listen. And just breathe.
Paper tags fluttered from the low branches of one grand old oak — a Wish Tree. We found blank tags and string on a table, and after we read dozens of other people’s wishes we added two of our own.
The wishes ran the gamut. A few made me laugh, and some choked me up. “I wish to become a marine biogest [sic] and do great in school.”
“For my father’s health, charisma, resilience, calm, and happiness.”
“I with [sic] for G’amma to be ok.”
“I wish that I can get an offer from a major Wall Street bank. :)”
“I wish for god to protect everybody and keep them inside the heart. James, age 4.”
I left the Wish Tree with a lump in my throat, my own wish fluttering from a branch. Larches with golden needles framed a view of a tall, jetting fountain across the lake.
More tawny fall color
And gold
The yarimizu oxbow stream is one of the more striking features at Innisfree. I’d seen many a misty, early morning photo of it online.
Unfortunately the oxbow was undergoing a cosmetic procedure during our visit. What looked like burlap sacks lined the banks, and access to the uvular peninsula was roped off.
A lawn along the lake’s edge invited us to come look, as did a line of chairs.
A standing stone encircled by clipped pear trees offers a cup-garden vignette to enjoy from those chairs.
There’s the lake view too, and a pair of geese perched on a rock.
Across the lake, several visitors were taking in the view from their side.
A solitary heron was fishing along the bank…
…as still as a statue until ready to strike.
Following the stream past the oxbow, we found a bog meadow in the warm hues of early fall.
A zig-zag boardwalk bridge kept our feet dry.
The light in the bog meadow was lovely.
Under this tree I sat for a bit while David went back to look for Buddha Cave, which he thought he’d missed (we’re completionists). It was peaceful and beautiful. Suddenly I heard a young boy, about 10 years old, calling out, his voice high and excited, “Mom! Dad! Come look at this!” I was instantly reminded of my own son at around that age, in another wonderful garden (Chanticleer), and his thrill at discovering the semi-hidden spaces there. The years flew backwards. David returned just then, and I had to explain my bittersweet tears over that joyful moment brought back to me through a child’s cry of discovery in a garden.
How is it that we can time travel like that?
A chipmunk sunbathing on a rock
More golden larch beauty
The main gardens end at the Point, a peninsula jutting into the lake, where a couple of other visitors were deep in conversation. What a perfect spot for it. Rock slabs lay in the lawn, and three large stones perched on a terrace by the water.
One of those is Owl Rock, with its head tilted as owls do.
Turtle Rock looks out over the lake.
Between them, Dragon Rock slinks along a cobbled wall.
Stone walls, tables, and solitary focal points create a ruin-like effect along one side of the Point.
Stone really is the defining element at Innisfree.
Stone Mountain, a crumbly stone arch with russet vines clambering over, stands nearby.
Another bog in golden hues
Owl, Turtle, and Dragon rocks mark the Point. And at this point I had to stop taking pictures because the trail turned into slippery mud. We’d been advised, when we arrived, that recent heavy rains had made the loop trail around the lake muddy. “But I think it’s passable,” a woman at the kiosk told us. It was, but only barely.
The main gardens behind us now, we pushed on, even as the trail around the lake grew narrow and gooey with mud. I mentioned that we are completionists, didn’t I? A few rocks had been set in the mud here and there to help visitors get through. Even though it was a bit late in the season and we’d sprayed our legs with Deep Woods Off, we worried about Lyme disease-carrying ticks (they’re rampant in the Northeast) as we ducked under low branches and against grasses on the less-muddy trail edges.
When we reached the Channel Crossing Bridge that normally sits just above the water, we found water lapping the boardwalk. The lake was high. We shuffled across single-file, feeling as if we were walking on water. My feet got a little wet, but we made it to Pine Island and then the rest of the way around the lake. I neglected to pull my camera back out until we were close to the end, when a surprising sight came into view.
A hillside of yuccas! This Texan did not expect to encounter masses of yucca in New York. But Innisfree has lots of surprises up its sleeves, which makes exploring it a bit like a treasure hunt.
Up next: Driving all the way out to the Hamptons and Montauk for beach strolls, lobster rolls, and more. For a look back at part 1 of my tour of Innisfree Garden, click here.
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We got the idea for our Turtle Rock from Innisfree.
Ah, a wonderful tribute.
Beautiful photos of an incredible garden, Pam. I love the wish tree – and your time travel story.
Thank you, Kris. I got a little sentimental there. 🙂
What a beautiful garden. Your gorgeous photos make me wonder what it looks like at other times of the year, and I’ll have to explore online. Thanks for sharing it with us!
I think there are spring bulbs and summer peonies. I’m not sure what else. We visited at the end of the season, as it closes through the winter.
I love this look of the garden. That huge limb in the first photo, cozy sitting areas. The rocks are absolutely marvelous.
The way this garden moved you is apparent and most appreciated.
Thank you, Lisa. It did.
Innisfree is my favorite garden. Ever. To me, the design speaks to a clarity and understanding of the elegant beauty of each element, and it does not succumb to the need for intervention. I am so happy you were able to visit it and share your lovely photos with all of us!
It’s always interesting to hear what makes a garden someone’s favorite, so thank you, Colleen, for sharing your thoughts about Innisfree. I’m so glad to have been able to visit too.
I’ve wanted to visit Innisfree for years, since a childhood friend who’s a deep appreciater of gardens came back raving about it. I know the full effect is only available in person, since the use of space and sculpting and sound is integral to the experience, but you’ve given us a wonderful holiday present in this visual tour. Thank you so much.
There are so many magical vignettes, but my favorite part was the ruin-esque foundation and terrace section. I love the echo of habitation, since so much of the garden emphasizes solitude. Thanks again for helping keep us in the heart.
I hope you are able to visit Innisfree one day, Nell. And thanks for your thoughtful comments!
Innisfree is a magical place. Thanks for reminding me of the times I spent there.
My pleasure, Pat!