My first museum visit likely wasn’t what sparked my love for the field. From what I am told my first visit to a museum…
My earliest museum memory is of visiting the World Heritage Museum in my hometown of Urbana, Illinois with my mother when I was…
I grew up about 15 minutes from Thomas Jefferson’s Monticello and so inevitably my first memory of…
An introductory post as part of a pre-assignment for the on-site seminar with Johns Hopkins University’s Master of Arts in Museum Studies program.
Hello! My name is Kenneth Chang, and I am an aspiring museum educator. Right now, I’m finishing up my last…
I currently live in Washington State but I grew up in Southern California for most of my…
The Natural Beauty of Museums
My first memory of visiting a museum encompasses one of my favorite childhood traditions. By the time I was born my grandparents were retired and every summer they rented an RV and drove to a National Park to volunteer. I was a very… what is a nice way to put this… rambunctious child and my…
The earliest memories I have of visiting museums is with my mother and father. Although it was my father who compelled us to visit art museums — I learned later in life that my mother wasn’t really very interested in art, but she taught me a lot about Mexican history and told me…
I don’t remember the first time I visited a museum. As the daughter of a teacher and a science/history buff, it seems like…
Growing up in Michigan, my family and I made numerous day trips to Toledo, Ohio to visit COSI (Center of Science and…