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Road Trip: Bonniebrook Historic Site & Museum

Driving on 65 toward Branson, it’s easy to miss the turnoff for Bonniebrook.  There are plenty of billboards to shock and distract and you with the news that Andy Williams is somehow still alive and that Yakov Smirnov is somehow still culturally relevant.  Bonniebrook’s signs aren’t as flashy.  But if you pass them, you’ll be missing out on one the best attractions the Branson area has to offer.

ImageBonniebrook was the home to Missouri artist Rose O’Neill… until it burnt down in the 1940s.  O’Neill’s loving fanbase rebuilt in the 1990s.  Why the cult following for someone you’ve likely never heard of?  Well, that’s where it gets a bit complicated…

Our guide is Larry, Bonniebrook’s live-in caretaker.  On the path toward the house, he asks us, “So are you guys into Kewpies, or…?”  The Kewpies are O’Neill’s most famous creation, and back in the teens and twenties, they rivaled Star Wars for sheer merchandising output.  We tell Larry that we’re mostly interested in learning more about Rose.  “Oh,” he says, breathing a sigh of relief, “That’s good, because the house tour is mostly about her.”

Rose O’Neill, it seems, has a dual legacy.  Nostalgia-drunk Kewpie collectors want to see her as a maternal figure, a crafter of wholesome childhood memories.  And, truth be told, she was… But she was also a worldly, hard-partying, Bohemian.  Her other creative work ranges somewhere between the Surreal and the Risqué.  Reconciling these two Roses is no small task, and it falls squarely on the shoulders of Bonniebrook.

As Larry takes us through the home, he points out furnishings that once belonged to Rose.  “A lot of this stuff is just from the time period,” he says, “but a lot of it is furniture that Rose gave away to local people.”  Rose, who earned a fortune from her work as a magazine illustrator, had a generous streak.  She bought one of the first telephones in Taney County.  Then, finding she had no one to talk to, she bought several more for her neighbors.

ImageGetting over the fact that Bonniebrook isn’t “real” is difficult at first.  But after a while, you find yourself caught up.  Many of the rooms feature old photographs of O’Neill, her family, and her friends living out their flamboyant lifestyles in the house.  And suddenly, it’s easy to visualize it all happening around you.  Every photo introduces some new, intriguing detail to the story.  We pause at one of Rose’s father, decked out in a cape and fez.  “He was never comfortable with the crowd around here,” Larry tells us.  “Eventually he went to live in a cave down in Arkansas.  Rose and her mother would bring him food now and then.”

Others photos depict Rose’s house-guests, artists and poets who would stay on indefinitely.  One of them is wearing a toga.  Rose turned Bonniebrook into an early sort of commune.  The Ozarks inspired her, and she wanted to share that with others.  One of the high points of the tour is stepping out onto the balcony.

“Here,” Larry says, “is where she saw her ‘Sweet Monsters’.”  The Sweet Monsters were Rose’s inspiration: an amalgam of humanity, mythology, and nature.  We linger, taking in the view of the Ozark forest, trying to find the human silhouettes Rose once saw in the trees.  Larry shrugs.  “She may have had a little bit to drink.”

After the tour, we head back into the museum, where we’re passed over to Susan, President of the Bonniebrook Historical Society.  Susan is the Great Conciliator.  She brings us into a gallery filled with Kewpies, where she talks about the values of the fictional imps: Playfulness, Generosity, Justice.  She points out that all of those ideals began with the Kewpies’ creator.  However non-traditional Rose O’Neill’s life may have been, it’s clear she had an unwavering faith in humanity.  One of the most touching stories involves Rose’s overseeing the creation of the first Kewpie dolls.  “She told the sculptors to take the most care in designing the littlest dolls,” Susan says, “because she knew those were the only ones that poor children would be able to afford.”

After going through the Kewpie memorabilia, Susan turns us loose in the gallery of Rose O’Neill’s artwork.  The historical society owns many of Rose’s early illustrations, including some she made for the Woman’s Suffrage movement.  In one, a belligerent father turns on his cowering young daughter.  “A woman’s place is in the home!” he shouts.  Behind them, at the window, dozens of astonished and disgusted Kewpies look on.

The gallery moves into Rose’s later life, and her Sweet Monsters.  Having stared into the trees outside Bonniebrook, it’s hard not to see Rose’s imagination at work.  The deformed human figures, with cartoonish trolls lurking in the background, precisely capture the uneven, gnarly nature of the Ozark forest.

When we leave Bonniebrook, it’s in a state of elation.  It’s so refreshing to see a historic site about a woman– that’s actually about the woman.  In Rose O’Neill’s case, it would have been easy to sidestep her life, in favor of the Kewpie, her product.  But instead, they chose to focus on who Rose really was.

Bottom line: Andy Williams can keep crooning softly to himself.  When we take our daughter to Branson– to reminisce about the Good Old Days– we’ll take her to Bonniebrook.

Bonniebrook Historic Site and Museum

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