We drive, kid-free, through the silent Wisconsin countryside. Clouds hang silver and heavy over the corn and soy fields. The occasional tractor turns earth, the sporadic cow chews cud, the episodic cyclist scowls.
Yeah, sorry about my use of the thesaurus here, but I couldn’t help myself, not when I saw “odd” is a synonym for “occasional.” For amongst the normal, humdrum sights in rural Wisconsin, Bo and I are going to a truly odd place. One of the oddest in all the States, in fact.
Bo finds just the right music for our mission.
“What I want to know,” Bo ponders as we park, “is why no Bond villain ever stationed himself here.”
I nod. Christopher Lee’s funhouse set-up in The Man with the Golden Gun has nothing on this house.
No, the house.
Like Dylan Thuras (in the above video), I also grew up hearing the tale that world-famous architect–and Wisconsin’s own!–Frank Lloyd Wright had spurned Alex Jordan’s own architectural designs, motivating son Alex Jordan Jr. to build The House atop a natural tower called Deer Shelter Rock…an area less than ten miles away from Taliesin. The tale is likely a crock, and yet…you know, why else would you build so flippin’ close to each other?
I’d only visited The House on the Rock once in my teen years. It’s the sort of place that sticks with you no matter who you are or where you’re from; one visit affected Neil Gaiman so deeply he set a piece of American Gods at The House on the Rock–and yes, they even filmed an episode of the television series there.
Sadly, my phone’s camera cannot do this place justice at ALL, but I do have a few snaps I can share mixed among the far better photos on the Internet.







One of the major architectural highlights is the Infinity Room.

It ain’t exactly a place you want to walk in when lots of people are there–it heats quickly, and, um, wobbles a bit. Still, I managed to get a shot with Bo while the natural light was good.


Once you exit the Original House and Gate House, things start to get really weird.

Ah, the vicious Lake Superior Squid duals with the tempestuous Duluth Whale of Doom.
(Them’s the jokes, folks. For legit humor writing, talk to Bo.)


Would it surprise you to know that tiny children sobbed as their parents dragged them by the whale’s teeth? I sure couldn’t blame’em–I was freaked out when I first saw all this, and I was old enough to drive a car. Bo, bless him, humors me as I grip his arm tight enough to leave a mark as we descend…yes, we not only have to climb up and around this mouth–we have to do it aaaaall again to get out.
The Streets of Yesterday’s a touch more tame. It reminds me of the Streets of Old Milwaukee exhibit at the Public Museum–a quiet, created thoroughfare.

With dolls. Lots of dolls.

Oh, I’ll get to the dolls. Just you wait.
Anyway, here we transition with a big ol’ organ into room, after room, after room, of these giant orchestral mechanics.
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Mechanical orchestrics.


You get me.

This place just goes on….and on…and on…you move from room to room, warehouse to warehouse. You walk on yet another street of yesterday dedicated to cars, hot air balloons, airplanes. You pass hundreds of trinkets and trunkets of store displays, guns, circuses, dollhouses, DOOOOOOLLS, pipes, ivory carvings, costume jewelry, armor. Battle scenes complete with armored elephants and dogs.
Did I mention the dolls? Like the giant carousel FILLED with dolls?


And then there’s the room with the world’s largest indoor carousel.



In case you’re wondering what’s hanging from the ceiling, those are mannequin angels. Dozens, upon dozens, of mannequin angels.

Why?
Probably to fend off Satan from eating people.

I walked down Satan’s gullet, stumped.
“What’s wrong?” Bo asks as we step out onto Inspiration point.
The sudden exit from hours among electric candelabras and mannequins makes my head hurt a little, but the foliage and peace of the forest around us more than make up for it. We’re at Inspiration Point, or Deer Shelter Rock. You can just see the Infinity Room behind the trees.
We must have missed something, I say, staring at a lone red barn on the far hillside (that I failed to get a picture of–sorry!). Wonder what that farmer thought, watching AJ Jr. haul materials and build his crazy concocted collection year after year after year. Did that farmer pay to take a tour like so many others in the 60s? Or did he just wave it off as so many ol’ Wisconsinites do and get back to the plow?
“How?” Bo takes a swig of apple juice as we sit on a bench. It’s our first break in three hours of walking, as our bodies are quick to tell us. “There’s only one way through this whole thing. The staff haven’t let us go off-course. What could we have missed?”
I grimace at the glass wall behind us. “We didn’t see the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.”
Bo rolls his eyes. He doesn’t remember the Horsemen from his childhood visits, and has been skeptical of their existence. “Well we’re not done yet.”
But how much left can there be? I ask for my curiosity…and my legs.
“We gotta double-back for another level and…yeah, the map here shows we’ve got a whole ‘nother room yet.”
Oh goody.
But I promptly told my leg cramps to shut up once we got there.

This is, by far, my favoritist place at The House on the Rock.




Pillars–no, trees of drums and lights with delicate, narrow stairwells that wound and wound like vines. It was an other-worldly realm, a land of machine and music bathed in softly lit scarlet. It was a sort of room where you knew, you knew, magic awakens when the right song is played.
But alas, we had to move on. There was but one more pathway to the exit out, a pathway that went around the top of the carousel…
…and there they were.

Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah that walkway is so close to these guys Bo could literally reach out and touched Death–
–not that he does, thank goodness.
At last, we find ourselves back by the Japanese Garden and the exit from this one-of-a-kind place.

If Life’s Road ever brings you into Wisconsin, you must find a detour, any kind of detour to bring you to this place. It’s a day you’ll not soon forget, I promise you.
Want more information on this peculiar place? Check out the book The House on the Rock by Alex Jordan.
Fangirl Quest and Web Urbanist have amazing photo collections on The House on the Rock I only partly pillaged for this post. Check them out!
I think every land’s got to have a place like this–not something like The House on the Rock per say, but that unique oddity, that portal where the boundaries between reality and fantasy are frayed, and you can feel magic hum in the air you breathe. What would you say is your land’s portal to an Other-Where? Let’s chat in the comments below!
~STAY TUNED NEXT WEEK!~
The House on the Rock isn’t the only place to inspire a story. I utilized a bit of history from the Mississippi River Valley to help me write my upcoming release, the novella Night’s Tooth. You can read about it here, and pre-order it for just 99 cents here! The novella officially launches next Thursday the 29th, when I share my study of Charlaine Harris’ own fantasy western, An Easy Death. Don’t miss it!

Read on, share on, and write on, my friends!

What a place. It looks so 50/60s as if it’s the inner workings of the Tardis or the Nautilus. I love these places which just assault your senses. Plus it looks like a place that doesn’t take itself too seriously. The place you can get up and play with things. I’m so pleased you two had a great trip out together. In Yorkshire we have the big tourist venue Rhubard World. I suppose ours are the old roman and Viking sites. They take you to Tolkien or Game of Thrones worlds. Sadly I made up Rhubard world.
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Aw, Rhubarb World sounded like the Corn Palace to me–yes, the Corn Palace is a real place in Minnesota, just like the Spam museum 🙂
I would LOVE to visit Old Roman and Viking sites, too!
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How exciting that you got a day out without the kids.
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It was wonderful! Mom had all three kids at her house for an entire weekend. First time ever 🙂
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Many thanks, my friend!
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I just say; fascinating 😊🙏🙏❤❤
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I just have to tell the old man that the infinity room wobbles. I know he’s been writing about infinity and time-travel lately. I bet he’s never thought of ‘wobbles’ ~ George
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Oh, it’s great to hear he’s writing! Yes, do tell him. Also tell him how freaky it is when some idiot decides to do a few jumping jacks, too, or how the stomach churns when looking through the glass plate in the floor near the tip of Infinity 🙂
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That is a wild and crazy place. Unbelievable. It’s dizzying.
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It really is a sensory overload. I’m not sure I could handle seeing the thousands of Santas they set up for Christmas…. 😛
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My lady…quite some date without the kids, I must say AND nothing less than I expected of you. What a place.
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Thank you! Yes, I’ve been wanting to go there for a while, but we knew our kids wouldn’t have the stamina to handle what was, just for Bo and me, a 4hr trek. When Mom offered to take the kids for a weekend, we saw our opportunity and took it!
Honestly, though, I had originally planned on scoping out this bizarre place in the far North Woods that may or may not be haunted. Bo wasn’t very keen on driving all that distance in one day, soooo The House on the Rock it was! 🙂
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Well you did it. And yeah you have to pick all your couple moments carefully and your family ones too xxxxxxxx
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Wow! I’m (almost) lost for words 😉 That’s where the creepy dolls were then. It looks wonderful and sinister in equal measure, but I think all those mannequins would totally creep me out. All the rest: stunning!
The 29th – in my diary.
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Thanks! I totally forgot to mention Bo’s suggestion that the staff should put little mechanics inside the armor so that every now and then one armor head will turn to follow someone 😉 So excited you’re geared to read my story!
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Wow…this looks seriously amazing. This is one place I would love to visit one day (and I have just added it to my bucket list lol😊) Great post!
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Thanks so much! Yes, this place is a must-see for so many reasons.
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What an interesting place. 🤔 The mannequin orchestra would have given me nightmares. I wonder why that hasn’t been in a Stephen King book? 😁
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Because it’s not in Maine?! 😀 That’s my guess….or he’s not been here? It’s not near any sort of “urban” hub, as it were….
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Wow! Just… wow! That place is just… It’s extraordinary – why isn’t it better known?? I’ve never heard of it before. Thank you so much for sharing – and yes… you will DEFINITELY be making this week’s Sunday Post!
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WOOHOO! 😀
Honestly, so many curiosities of the Midwest are just waved aside because they’re simply here and not on a coastline somewhere. I’m sure if this place were in NY state you’d hear about it as much as the Guggenheim.
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I did wonder if that was the case – because that is just unbelievable…
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I know, right? And to me it just feeds that “urban legend” of Jordan being spurned by Frank Lloyd Wright, who is of course revered everywhere.
(side note: I totally forgot about the murder that took place at Taliesin, too. https://www.crimemuseum.org/crime-library/famous-murders/taliesin-massacre-frank-lloyd-wright/)
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Oh my goodness! *splutter* What! That’s… I’ve read books about those kinds of attacks… You need to make a feature of that incident – you really do!
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I’ll see what I can do! It might be a macabre installment during October–a good balance with the place I *did* want to visit, but that fizzled out and we did The House on the Rock instead: the Alexian Brothers Novitiate. It’s another location of strange history, complete with hostages, dying families, and abandonment… https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alexian_Brothers%27_Novitiate
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Oh my goodness! That is – yet again – a story more suited to one of the more dramatic murder mystery TV series…
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(insert extra fist bump for making the Sunday post) And thanks in advance for sharing, my friend! Prayers your house situation is starting to look up. We just passed the one-year anniversary of our basement flooding, and the house is still dry, thank the Lord. Found a minor leak stain on the basement ceiling from the kids’ bathtub, but we took care of it. If that’s the worst we have this fall, AMEN. xxxxxxx
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My jaw grazed the ground and went on dragging – until I got to the end. So sharing is a no-brainer… And thank you for your kind good wishes. We are bracing ourselves for the beginning of Sept when all the bills land in a horrible lump – and Himself doesn’t get paid until the following week:(.
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Oh, that perfect storm of paper…yeah. For us, it was all about which bill had the longest grace period before late fees set in…you’ll get through this, I know it!
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Hold your thumbs and wish us well on 1st Sept:))
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I shall xxxxxxxx
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Peculiar and fascinating!
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I think my comment actually posted this time!! Yay!
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It did–and this one, too! 😛 I hate when WordPress doesn’t post my stuff…
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Thanks!
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I’m so pleased you’ve hosted this virtual guided tour here, I found it hard to believe from reading American Gods that such a place really existed — or even if it did, that Gaiman hadn’t exaggerated it for effect. Well it clearly does and he clearly didn’t! Fantastic. Definitely worth a visit if I ever manage to visit the States again (perhaps not when the orange pumpkin is in charge) and Wisconson is on the itinerary! 🙂
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Woohoo! I hope it is. Yes, I can see how people wouldn’t think a place like this is real. It just goes to show how fantastic places can hide in the most humdrum lands 🙂
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Fascinating, Jean!
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Thanks!
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It looks amazing, Jean. I’ve only one question – who does the dusting? Looks like a nightmare of housekeeping to me!
Did like the Japanese garden though, and the infinity room – I’d like to walk in one of those. I think my dog would enjoy that, too.
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Oh that was a joke between Bo and me. “Let’s start your internship off right, Frank. Tomorrow you start work on the whale’s teeth.” “You mean the minature?” “Nope.”
“Minnie, those reports are terrible. You know what happens when reports are done wrong.” “No, don’t!” “Yes: you must clean the mannequin orchestra. At night. After everyone goes home.”
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Hope you don’t mind spiders, there must be loads of creepy-crawly crevices!
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Oh I don’t even want to dream of what the storage spaces must look like when they have to unload all the Christmas stuff–and then put it aaaaaaaaall back!
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Wow, I had no idea this existed!!! I’ll have to go and see it for myself one day! 🙂
I can’t think of anything like that here…but the area has a lot of great history concerning the fur trade. And nearby once stood “the World’s Richest Silver Mine” aka Silver Islet (and Sir Arthur Conan Doyle once visited Silver Islet specifically to do a seance!) A lot of this stuff is inspiring one of the big projects I’m currently working on for work. 🙂
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Sounds like an excellent mine for creativity–ba dum CH! 😛 Speaking of fur trade, Wisconsin has its own history with fur trade, too. Sounds like I better keep digging . Thanks for reading! xxxxxxxxx
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