Showing posts with label Altanta. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Altanta. Show all posts

Sunday, October 23, 2011

Atlanta: Atlanta History Center and Margaret Mitchell House

This is what you've all been waiting for, folks. This is my very favorite place in Atlanta. For some reason, I thought we'd been to the Atlanta History Center before and when I finally realized that no, we really hadn't, I quickly decided to rectify that situation. I loved it. All of it. If you ever happen to be in Atlanta and you like history at all--even just a tiny smidgen--then this is the place you need to go. But be warned, to see everything the Center offers, you really need to spend the whole day there. (And for the record, if we ever lived in Atlanta, I'd HAVE to work here. I would just have to.) Let's break it down, shall we?

The History Center consists of a museum with several permanent and traveling exhibitions, three historic houses, a few gardens, playhouses, shops, and restaurants. We arrived just after the center opened. We bought our tickets and scheduled our tours of the Swan House and the Tullie Smith House. (They wanted you to have timed tickets to attend tours of these houses, but it seems they only really care about these if the center is really busy. They didn't even bother to look at our tickets when we showed up for our tours because there weren't many other people there.)

We started in one of the exhibitions in the museum, but left before we finished it to visit the Swan House. (I'll get back to the museum later.) Leaving the museum, we had to pass through a wooded area and cross over this bridge, passing a few of the gardens on our way.

The Swan House is one of the most photographed buildings in Atlanta. It was built in 1928 by the Inman Family and was lived in by the family until 1965, when it was turned over the Atlanta Historical Society. It's unique for a historic home in that almost every single item in the house is original to the home and was used by the family.

The back of the house is almost as beautiful as the front. There are lots of swan motifs all throughout the house and structure. Supposedly, Emily Inman bought a pair of pier tables (which now reside in the dining room) with beautifully carved swans on the legs and decided to build the house around these showpieces and incorporate swans into the rest of the house.

This is the view of the gardens. The house was simply one of the most beautiful I've ever been in. Only the Hillwood Estate in Washington, D.C., I think, can compare to the splendor and careful design and decor that went into the building of this house. Despite all the beauty of the house, I think the kitchens were actually my favorite room. I find old kitchens to be terribly fascinating.

In the terrace of the Swan House, there is an exhibit of porcelain, furniture, silver, rugs, and other decorative arts belonging to Phillip Trammell Shutze, the architect of the Swan House and many commercial and residential buildings in Atlanta. After his death in 1982, his collection of decorative arts was given to the Atlanta History Center.

Our next stop was the Tullie Smith Family farm house (including a detached kitchen), a small mid-nineteenth century plantation home which was moved from it's original location in Dekalb County to the Altanta History Center in 1969.

The farm includes many out-buildings including a dairy, blacksmith shop, smokehouse, double corncrib, slave cabin, and barn, as well as traditional vegetable, herb, field, flower, and slave gardens. A farm cat was even hanging out by the well. I always appreciate a place that keeps a cat or two in residence.

I wonder who gets to eat the fruits and vegetables they are actually growing there.

The small one-room slave cabin could have used a little bit more of a dynamic presentation.

After exploring the farm complex, we headed over to the Swan Coach House for lunch. It was pretty busy since it caters to not just museum visitors but a lot of Buckhead residents. Think upper-crust English tea time and ladies all dressed up for lunch with their country club friends. The dining room was decorated in all floral and pink. I think David was one of three men in the whole establishment. The food was good--not spectacular--but our salads and frozen fruit salad were refreshing and filling.

After lunch, we went back to the museum to finish up the exhibit we had already started and to breeze through the rest of them. (Our time was getting short so we really didn't get to spend as much time in the other exhibits as I would have liked.) We spent the bulk of our time in the "Metropolitan Frontiers" exhibit which chronicles the urban history of Atlanta as it moved from a rural town, to transportation hub, to a commercial city, and then a suburban metropolis. (This is a picture of a 1920 Hanson automobile which was built in Atlanta and is one of two known to exist.)

I thought this exhibition was very well done and incredibly fascinating. Atlanta is a very unique city with a very unique history. I thought this exhibit did a remarkable job capturing its growth and culture. We also spent a little bit of time in the "Turning Point: The American Civil War" exhibit though it does not stand out from many of the other Civil War exhibitions we viewed along this trip. I did like the design and layout of the exhibit, though. We by-passed an exhibition on Bobby Jones because neither David nor I particularly care much for golf and I only paused long enough in their Southern folk arts exhibit to admire the quilts. Their temporary exhibition at the time was a display of several pages of the manuscript of Gone with the Wind and the publication of the book. Since we had visited the Margaret Mitchell House the day before, I found it a tad more interesting than I probably normally would have. The last exhibition is their Centennial Olympic Games Museum, all about the Olympics, naturally. David was anxious to get home to help his parents continue with their never-ending move, so we had to speed-walk our way through this part. I definitely plan on going back to the History Center the next time we visit Georgia.

Since the Margaret Mitchell House is run and operated by the Atlanta History Center, I'm including photos of our trip to "the dump," as Mitchell called it. This house (which is really a grand house that was converted into apartments) is located in Midtown. This is the front of the house.....

....and this is the back. The first floor apartment on the left is the one that Mitchell and her husband lived in while she wrote Gone with the Wind. It's a small apartment and so the tour is rather short but still interesting. (Though our docent could have done with a few less personal details.) Link
To recap: go to the Atlanta History Center.

Friday, October 21, 2011

Atlanta: Kennesaw Mountain

David had to take two prerequisite classes this summer before starting his MBA program so while he tackled those, Zara and I went exploring. I decided to make a trek out to Kennesaw Mountain National Battlefield Park right there in Marietta since I'd heard a lot about it from David. No, not about the battle, just the cannons. See, for David's Eagle Scout project in high school, he painted two cannons at Kennesaw Mountain. Well, I wanted to see these cannons for myself. (And also, did anyone know about the battle of Kennesaw Mountain? I sure didn't.)

On our drive out to Kennesaw Mountain, we passed by Kolb's Farm, which had a hand in the battle.

I also passed some of the most beautiful houses I've seen in Atlanta. This was not one of them. Though I'm sure it was quite nice in its day.

The farmhouse is now used as a headquarters for park officials or some such thing. I was a little disappointed that I couldn't get any closer.

Zara didn't care. She just wanted to run around and stretch her little baby legs.

After a stop at the Visitor Center, where I watched a video about the battle (but I don't remember a thing about it so don't ask me) and bought a Christmas ornament with cannons on it to commemorate David's superior painting skills, I drove up to the top of mountain which had a spectacular view of Atlanta.

It was while I was up there, looking at one of their placards, that I realized that it was the anniversary of the battle that very day. It seemed like they should have been having a party or something but no one seemed to be making a big deal about it at the Visitor's Center.

I visited a few cannons (though not THE cannons of painted perfection, David informs me) and then drove back down the mountain and headed home. The trip home took me forever because our borrowed GPS took much delight in taking me in the longest, most round-about way ever. Those things are really annoying, but also, sometimes really helpful. But mostly annoying.

So if you're ever in Atlanta, you can probably skip Kennesaw Mountain, unless you're totally into military battles and the Civil War and awesomely painted cannons, in which case, you should totally go. Otherwise, it's just a big mountain with stuff on it. Oh, and a really good view.

I think I've got the makings to be a really stellar guide book writer, don't you think?