A recent visit to Raleigh Little Theatre and adjacent Rose Garden, caused me to realize the value of this little-known park. Located on Pogue Street in a well-established neighborhood just North of Hillsborough Street, this urban oasis offers beautifully landscaped gardens, many quite places for repose and a variety of shows and events – both indoor and outdoor.
Its neighborhood location, landscaped perimeter and sunken site make it near impossible to locate if you don’t know what you are looking for. Larger than a pocket park, (but certainly no regional park) the Rose Garden is a park unique unto itself. Moreover, the park serves as a prime example and metaphor for the beauty of the city of Raleigh. Initially there is no overwhelming reason to love the place, but over time, ones appreciation grows as the ease and tranquility of the locality becomes more apparent. A certain depth appears, which was not visible until one truly engages in the everyday life of the place. Both the garden and the city of Raleigh, have more to offer than what initially meets the eye.
The conflation between the two entities – park and theatre – go together like a horse and carriage. The unassumingly appropriate theatre bounds the park and holds the street wall on the East end of the park. (If the garden is viewed from the West stair entry from Pogue Street, the park almost sets up like a Picturesque English Garden.) Meanwhile the Rose Garden establishes an axis beginning with an outdoor amphitheatre on the South, which continues through a small pavilion, an allee (flanked by rose bushes), a small fountain and finally terminates in a colonnade.
The simple lay out of the park works well – the only evidence I have that it works is that I didn’t have to think about it was I wondered through it. It just made sense, and we weren’t busy thinking about how it should have been laid out, but we were able to enjoy the surroundings.
This unexpected encounter in the garden taught me that many of the best architectural spaces – places that bring communities together, where all are equal, and where time seems to pause for a moment - never required anyone to lift a hammer. My only regret about this park is that many of my visits I get to enjoy it all by myself.
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