On December 14, we followed up our
Reagan Library experience with a private tour of
Rancho del Cielo, the Reagan Ranch also once known as the
Western White House. In 1974, the
Reagans purchased "Tip Top Ranch" about 30 miles outside of Santa Barbara and renamed the incredible place "
Rancho del Cielo" or Ranch in the Heavens. I can now personally attest that the property certainly feels like a place very close to God.
Rancho del Cielo was a place of retreat for the President during his eight years in the White House, and he spent about 350 days there. As any admirer would guess, Ronnie was by no means idle on his ranch, quite the contrary.
He spent his time building fence, riding trails, and constructing or upgrading portions of the ranch himself by hand.
In great contrast to the urban and
opulent places other presidents have owned, the ranch was actually quite humble and rustic. It did have indoor plumbing, but no central heat. As we understand, Nancy liked it to stay about 80 degrees inside, which was accomplished by keeping the fireplace stoked with wood that Ronnie chopped and kept in sufficient supply. The two enjoyed time together reading and Nancy talked on the phone, but they rarely entertained.
It's easy to understand why the Reagans found such peace at the ranch -- from the moment we arrived the sense of peaceful solitude was pervasive. I also enjoyed seeing Reagan's handiwork throughout the ranch house, including the porch: Ronnie laid all the stonework himself. Twice.
Just outside the ranch house was a small pond filled with big memories. Reagan himself built the full dock and called it one of his greatest achievements. Hanging at the end of the dock was the life preserver that William F. Buckley gave him once upon a time.
Clearly an important photo op for The Barnettica with Reagan's dock and Buckley's life preserver.
We also looked through the stables and storage area, where we found some additional treasures. First, I caught Frank with this riding mower and related picture.
The best part, of course, is a close look at the picture (no offense to Frank). I really loved seeing these two icons of American history in their playful time at the ranch and so clearly in love with each other.
We all found it interesting how well the ranch seemed to suit Nancy, despite what a first-class lady she always has been--she sometimes seemed a little too .... fancy for a ranch. I suppose it mostly suited her because of how well it suited her other half. They were, indeed, a matched set.
Then we found the Brat. [UPDATE] So it turns out this Brat was actually THE original ranch work vehicle. Someone found it for sale, purchased it and had it restored (along with the Ranch name on the door). They confirmed it was the right one with the VIN. That's a much cooler story than I remembered.
In the garage, the Brat sat next to an old jeep work vehicle that we understand gave Reagan's security detail--as well as Nancy--some difficult moments. It had no roll bar and was pretty rugged. Ronnie regularly used it for his ranch work and appeared to love every minute of the manual labor from all the pictures we saw.
One of his long-term projects was to build the fences that are in some of these pictures. He did it all by hand with help from a couple friends. The wood came from old telephone poles and he used post-hole diggers to make all of the necessary holes by hand. I believe he managed to finish over 400 feet of fencing in his spare time!
Also kept in the storage area, this faux movie poster was quite amusing, particularly, yet again, upon closer inspection.
Check out the cast and crew -- definitely a movie I would love to see!
Seeing Maggie in this reminds me of a great story about the Queen's visit to the ranch. There was a major storm and no helicopter could land. Instead, she was driven up the 7-mile difficult mountain road and the water actually came into the vehicle and up over her ankles. Naturally, she managed just fine and enjoyed a visit in the rustic American West with the Reagans.
Up near the stables, there was a bell with a similar one down by the ranch house. Each day that Ronnie and Nancy went for a ride, Ronnie would tack up Nancy's horse and prepare for the ride. When the horse was ready, he would ring the bell to alert her that the horse was ready. Similarly, when Nancy was ready for lunch, she rang her bell to call Ronnie in to eat.
Here is Frank ringing the bell by the stables (sorry it is side-ways, my bad there):
As we were leaving, we learned a little more about the Reagan Ranch visits for the media. If you look out in the distance beyond the gate you can see "bald" area on yonder mountain top. That is where the press was permitted while the
Reagans were in residence.
They found it quite boring, except for the times that the
Reagans decided to provide a show -- which we understand both Ronnie and Nancy did on occasion. For example, Ronnie once faked a heart attack while in his front yard before jumping up to take a bow. On another occasion, Nancy took an opportunity while out riding her horse to share with the media her "Just Say No" sign for an unexpected photo op. Stories like these really made the day at the ranch a special chance for us to get to know the
Reagans in a different way.
One of the last sites that we drove past is this new area with the names of all the President's Club members and supporters of the Young America's Foundation (
YAF).
YAF owns and maintains the ranch now, and it is not generally open to the public, although it is open to the President's Club members.
Sometime in the next few months, Mickey Barnett's name will appear on one of these metal plates.
When we left, the good people at
YAF gave us each a copy of the book "
Riding with Reagan." It is a wonderful read, authored by the Secret Service agent, John
Barletta, that rode with Reagan on the ranch (and elsewhere) beginning shortly after the 1980 election through to the day he had to tell the President riding was no long a good idea because of his health--a moment that would break your heart, I'm sure. C-SPAN has
a video presentation about the book that runs about 45 minutes.<
Our two days in California provided one of those incredible experiences and a host of memories that will last a lifetime. Thanks, Dad.