Swedish Cottage (Thursday Doors)
what welcomes,
defines, tells us who
we are?—asks
nothing of
us?—what shelters, creates in
us centered stillness?
how do we
become intrinsic,
belonging
to somewhere
that our heart recognizes–
a place to call home?
The Swedish Cottage in Central Park is the home of the marionette company which began in 1939 as a traveling performance group, staging free shows in playgrounds, parks, and schools around the city. Before the Cottage became its headquarters and workshop in 1947, the building served as a toolhouse, lab, restroom, and, during World War II, as headquarters for civil defense.
For some reason the Manet painting chosen by Colleen for her Tanka Tuesday ekphrastic challenge, above, and the poem I wrote, reminded me of this structure and its windows and doors. Perhaps it is the trees and their reflections.

In 1973 a permanent theater with room for an audience of 100 was created inside the Cottage for the company, where it now performs original productions, making new marionettes for each one. It also tours the city in a traveling Puppetmobile which visits all five boroughs, as it did in its early days, giving free shows and puppet-making workshops in parks, schools, and recreation centers.
The Marionette Theater is the only building in Central Park not created just for the park. Frederick Law Olmsted saw it at the 1876 Centennial Exhibition in Philadelphia, where it was Sweden’s exhibit. Built as a schoolhouse of pine and cedar, the structure caught his eye, and he convinced the city to purchase it and move it to the park.
Fully restored in 1996, the cottage also has a room you can reserve for children’s birthday parties.
The setting and building are lovely from all sides.
And, as always, be sure to check out all the doors host Dan Antion has gathered at Thursday Doors.
Here’s a link I found that has a lot of interesting interior photos and an interview with one of the puppeteers.
And here’s the parks department website for the theater.
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- - September 6, 2023







What a delightful surprise! And that you didn’t leave the city for this underscores what a treasure this building is for the city. Your lovely poem and photo fit a theme I keep bumping into in recent readings, inside/outside and journeys home.
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Thanks D. I do feel like the world is so unsettled, we are all longing for someplace that contains the safety and security of home. And yes, the building is a delight.
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Hardly a cottage, but I can see, feel, how some might call this place – home. I followed you two links as well and glad for that expansion of history. Hmm… makes me begin to think of puppets in all their many forms throughout the world, almost like a waking dream in some regards. Thursday DOORS indeed. Thank you Kerfe.
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Thanks Neil. These posts do lead to paths that go many places. I haven’t thought about puppets in a long time, but they are a wonderful art form.
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This was a wonderful choice for Thursday Doors and Colleen’s challenge. I love it when people combine their creative energy (your lovely poem) and the beauty we find. One of the first times I took our daughter to NYC, we walked through the park and saw a marionettes performance. I did not know about this building, though. I enjoyed learning about it. Thanks!
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Thanks Dan. I knew this was the Swedish Cottage, but I never knew there was a theater inside, or any of it’s history, so I enjoyed learning about it too. It’s a perfect setting for the magic of marionettes.
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What interesting buildings, Kerfe. Your mind certainly followed a different path with this prompt.
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Thanks Robbie. I feel like many people felt the same melancholy I did though.
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Not me 🙃. I’ll share my poem today
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I look forward to reading it.
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It’s a lovely building. I’d never heard of it. I love that Olmsted saw it at the Centennial in Philadelphia, which was held in Fairmount Park. I can understand where the windows might remind you of the window in Morisot’s painting. As always, your poem is full of questions.
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Thanks Merril. I never run out of questions.
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You’re welcome. That’s a good thing!
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Wow fantastic and wonderful post Kerfe. Your poem is awesome 👍🏽👍🏽
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Thanks Kamal.
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Welcome Kerfe ❤️
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Kerfe a beautiful and informative sharing. Your poem’s words
*what shelters, creates in
us centered stillness?*
– resonated well for me.
Great door and cottage. I did not know that Central Park had any housing structures.
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Thanks Suzette. There’s a (smallish) castle too–I’ll get around to photographing it one of these days.
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A castle!!! Awesome!
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The workmanship on the Swedish cottage is stunning. Fabulous windows… it’s the reflections, Kerfe. I felt the connection to the painting, too. What a lovely building. New York’s Central Park continues to surprise me.
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Thanks Colleen. I’ve lived here 50 years and I’m still surprised all the time.
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I love your poem! I was surprised to read that the pretty little cottage is in New York City!
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Thanks Liz. New York is full of surprises.
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You’re welcome, Kerfe.
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I love how you connected the painting and structure, same time different place:
“what shelters, creates in
us centered stillness? ”
❤️
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Thanks Angela–it’s funny how we make associations sometimes.
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Such cool handwork/architecture. Makes for an Original, hard to do anymore, cost and all. The Manet is a good pairing. 🌈
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Thanks Bela. Yes, a serendipitous connection.
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!!
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I love the look of this building and the photo of the doors with the reflection is amazing!
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Thanks Muri. The reflection is what caught my eye.
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It’s a welcoming looking place.
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It is. Thanks Jade.
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You’re welcome.
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When I was younger I used to play in Central Park. Mostly climbing on the Alice In Wonderland Mad Hatter statue. I don’t recall the lovely Swedish Cottage.
I found an interactive Map of Central park but couldn’t really place the statue I was looking for. There is so much on that map I don’t recall. But then I was much younger then…
Seems like one could spend several days there and not see all of the park. I read that the land used to belong to freed slaves, but it was taken from them. “Nearly 200 years ago, Central Park’s landscape near the West 85th Street entrance was home to Seneca Village, a community of predominately free African-American property owners.”
You can look up the link; Before Central Park: The Story of Seneca Village. “The City acquired the land through eminent domain, the law that allows the government to take private land for public use with compensation paid to the landowner. This was a common practice in the 19th century, and had been used to build Manhattan’s grid of streets decades earlier. There were roughly 1,600 inhabitants displaced throughout the area. Although landowners were compensated, many argued that their land was undervalued. Ultimately, all residents had to leave by the end of 1857. Research is underway to determine where Seneca Village residents relocated—some may have gone to other African-American communities in the region, such as Sandy Ground in Staten Island and Skunk Hollow in New Jersey.”
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They have a plaque with information about Seneca Village in the park–I use the 86th street entrance quite a bit, and pass it frequently. Eminent domain is still a controversial tactic of developers throughout the city.
Did you grow up in the city? I only moved here to go to FIT when I was 19, and I’m still discovering new places everywhere.
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I lived in Manhattan, Brooklyn and for a very short time in Queens. There was a restruant in the Village that family owned (not there anymore though -townhouses now). That was in the late 1960’s (when you could still get a slice of pizza or a potato Knish for 25 cents 😉 . So much has changed.
As for FIT… very cool. 😀
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And continues to change. Yes, when I started working a cup of coffee was 30 cents.
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I don’t think one can get a cuppa Joe for under 2.50 and that’s just the regular stuff. I think a single slice of pizza is over $3. Can’t even get a potato kanish in these parts… not like the ones I used to get.
But back then how much income did a person have? FIL he should rest always brought that point up.
Glad you are close to Central Park though.
Stay safe in the city 😀
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I lived quite comfortably on $15,000 a year. My rent was $150/month.
Economics now is all messed up.
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Rent, groceries, transpertation, education..(dependng too on location – some places are worse than others) it has all gotten out of hand. We do the best we can. I’ve mostly gone off ‘Brands’ for groceries. Most of my clothes with few exceptions come from the charity shops.
At this point in time hubby and I have to seriously worry about health costs (another big hurdle) as we age. We just do the best we can. Used cars, house paid off, time to enjoy ourselves a bit (without going overboard).
Be well. And continued success with writing and your arts.
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Turning medical care into for-profit business was the beginning of the end. I went without insurance for many years. But Medicare has been pretty good so far. Hopefully the Republicans won’t take it away.
Best to you also–as you say, we do the best we can.
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I remember when I was in college – I had a prof who then said nothing would be left in Social Security by the time our class need it. He was wrong… Hopefully – medicare and the supplements we pay for will hold out.
Two major issues was politcs raiding the Social Security money and the Post Office money. And unfair tax advantages to all politicians. 😦
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(sigh)
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Beautiful photos and art. The poem is great for the prompt with beautiful depth.
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Thanks Jude.
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Your poem is lovely. ❤️
The info about the building in Central Park is very interesting. I’d love to visit it (I missed it when I was there). What a fabulous little theatre space. 💕
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Thanks Lesley. It is!
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