Every since I first came to Quartzsite, I had been hearing about Celias Rainbow Garden. It sounded hokey to me. But finally, my last day in Quartzsite (Feb. 2012), I decided to check it out. After all, her father is one of the most memorable characters you could ever meet and he did entertain me at a concert he gave at the Quartzsite Improvement Association in February 2012. And he entertained me every time I saw him riding through town on his bike, half dressed, and when he did the Spirit Walk of the Quartzsite Hi Jolly Cemetery. So I figured it was time to see the Garden.
L: Paul Winer at Hi Jolly Cemetery, R: Paul in front of his bookstore.
I thought it would be morbid.
Her parent/mother/father? wrote this on the above webpage: “Celia was a miracle baby. Having tried to have a child for many years and being told it would never happen, I had given up trying and made peace with it. Then, out of the clear blue, I found myself pregnant at 37 years old. It was quite a shock for both of us. I found out I was pregnant on Christmas Eve 1985, and before I had even had a chance to get into maternity clothes, Celia decided to make her entry on Good Friday, March 28, 1986. I was only 23¼ weeks pregnant, so when she was born, the doctors said she would not make it. She came into this world weighing only 670 grams or 1 ¼ pounds, and was Canada’s smallest surviving baby in both weight and gestation at that time. “
So, it’s got to be morbid, right? But to my delight, it was a wonderful respite from the desert heat. Trees and cactus have been planted, and an irrigation drip line has been installed so vegetation doesn’t dry up in the intense heat of the desert. All sorts of people have come, not only to pay tribute to a small child’s short life, but to erect memorials of others who have gone before them. I walked the curved paths in awe of the uniqueness of the Garden.
Words fail me, so I will just insert the photos, and add a description here and there. But, if you are in Quartzsite, AZ… you might find a visit to the Garden to be surprisingly wonderful. Wildlife also abounds there. The trails and paths wind and twist between dozens of lovingly created memorials.
Near the entrance is this butterfly and a list of contributors. The butterfly is made from pieces of obsidian, black, rainbow, and mahogany.
There are lots of places to stop and rest, this a mosaic bench… handmade.
I’ve never seen such lovingly designed memorials.
And so many desert plants, all preserved now.
Another resting place.
Dancing is a big thing in Quartzsite, and this memorial is made of black obsidian and white quartz.
One of my favorites… name of WAYNE spelled out with pieces of petrified wood, and the border is also petrified wood.
All petrified wood.
It is really a wonderful place. I came away feeling humbled and awestruck, even though I’m not a very “religious” person.

