The other JMM

Posted on April 11th, 2018 by

A blog post by Deputy Director Tracie Guy-Decker. Read more posts from Tracie by clicking HERE.

Almost exactly one year from now, we will be opening an exhibit we’re borrowing from the Jewish Museum Milwaukee (the other JMM), called Stitching History from the Holocaust.

We’re pretty excited about this show, which brings to life the innovative dress designs of Hedy Strnad, a soul and a talent lost to the Holocaust.

The other JMM is also very excited about this exhibit, and they are re-mounting the exhibit, with some enhancements, this spring. Coincidentally my sister, Emily, lives in Milwaukee with her family, and she invited me and my family to visit for Seder.

Beshert, I thought. I could go visit the exhibit IRL, and not just the link I shared with you above. I was to be in Milwaukee from March 29 through April 2. The other JMM opened the exhibit on April 8.

Womp womp.

I didn’t get to see Hedy’s dresses in real life. However, I did get to visit the other JMM, and meet some of my colleagues there.

They shared some of what they’re working on for future exhibits. I told them about some of our plans. We shared impressions of the recent CAJM conference in Washington, DC. I also had the opportunity to enjoy their core exhibition.

Since I was there with my 6-year-old daughter and my nephews who are 7 and 4, I wasn’t able to linger the way I might have (though my sister did an admirable job of keeping the kids occupied so that I could peruse. Thanks, Em!).

Even in my somewhat abbreviated time in the exhibit, I was struck by a few things:

I was reminded that Harry Houdini (with whom this JMM is currently deeply involved, as our original exhibit Inescapable: The Life and Legacy of Harry Houdini comes together) spent some of his youth in Milwaukee.

I was surprised to read all about the German-Russian divide in the nineteenth- and early twentieth-century Milwaukee Jewish community. I am well aware of the same divide that beleaguered the Baltimore Jewish community (my family’s stories include the tales of my grandmother’s grandmother who immigrated from what was then Prussia and refused to speak a word of Yiddish, referring to the language as “cussing”). Somehow I naively thought that it was a past that was unique to Baltimore.

And I was taken with a visual family tree/timeline that the other JMM did about the Jewish congregations in the city, visually representing how different schuls splintered and splintered again.

Marvin often tells visitors about how many active congregations in the Baltimore area can trace their roots back to the Lloyd Street Synagogue. The other JMM created a kind of map of those connections (spoiler alert, I’ll be looking into creating our map in the coming weeks and months, so stay tuned).

In short, from JMM to JMM, it’s worth the visit!*

 

*Did you know that Premium-level JMM Members get free reciprocal admission to the Jewish Museum of Milwaukee, as well as at 11 other Jewish museums around the country? Become a premium-level member today!

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Once Upon a Time…07.28.2017

Posted on April 10th, 2018 by

The Baltimore Jewish Times publishes unidentified photographs from the collection of Jewish Museum of Maryland each week. If you can identify anyone in these photos and more information about them, contact Joanna Church by email at jchurch@jewishmuseummd.org

JMM 2006.13.2772

Date run in Baltimore Jewish Times: July 28, 2017

PastPerfect Accession #: 2006.013.2772

Status: Unidentified – do you recognize any of these participants from the JCC Senior Camp, 1967?

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But first, coffee!

Posted on April 9th, 2018 by

A blog post by Deputy Director Tracie Guy-Decker. Read more posts from Tracie by clicking HERE.

I am a big fan of coffee. I drink between 2 and 3 cups a day, and though I have had healthcare providers recommend that I cut back or cut it out, I have decided that the possible harm it is doing is outweighed by my enjoyment of it. I love the smell of coffee. I love the way that first taste burns my tongue ever-so-slightly. When I wake up, my first thought is “coffee.”

This deep appreciation for the hot, brewed beverage came to me in my adulthood. I was about 28 and working on my PhD at the Divinity School of the University of Chicago (I didn’t finish). I was studying for comprehensive exams and spending at least 10 hours a day in the Regenstein Library. I was reading endless pages of rabbinic arguments and arguments about the arguments and monographs about medieval Jewish philosophy. And I was spending a big chunk of my stipend at Ex Libris, the coffee shop in the basement of the library, or at the Divinity School coffee shop, on a beverage that was already very old, but was new to me.

I was in love. Coffee became my best friend in those days, as I struggled through medieval philosophy (which I loved) and Mishnaic legal arguments (which I decidedly did NOT love). Maybe because my love affair with coffee started while I was poring over Jewish texts (and one of my two favorite coffee houses claimed to be “where God drinks coffee”), there’s a lingering association in my mind between Jewish texts and my favorite warm beverage.

In fact, I recently decided I wanted to calligraph the Hebrew word “Halleluyah” (loosely translated, according to my rabbi, as “Yay, G-d!”) using coffee as my ink.

I also had a travel mug made for myself that inserts coffee (as commentary), into the famous passage from Mica 6:8: “Do justice, love mercy, and walk humbly before your G-d.”

(I’m thinking of having these mass produced for sale at Esther’s Place. Let me know in the comments if you’d be interested.)

A colleague and I have decided to celebrate warm beverages in Esther’s Place with a display of our many mug offerings. We’ll also support our celebration by participating in #MugShotMondays on the interwebs (which I am assured is a real thing that people do about their mugs).

In preparing for this endeavor, I decided to do a little research to support my internal association between Jewish texts and my love of coffee. I went looking for rabbinic sanction of my love. I found a book entitled Jews Welcome Coffee: Tradition and Innovation in Early Modern Germany by Robert Liberles (Brandeis, 2012). Liberles reviews all of the arguments for and against coffee, especially on Shabbat, but my favorite response was the eighteenth- and nineteenth-century understanding that without coffee, Jews “would be unable to enjoy the Sabbath properly.”

Whether you drink it on Shabbat, during the week, or, like me, drink it every day, and even if you (gulp) prefer tea, I encourage you to check out the mugs we have to offer in Esther’s Place, and to follow (or join in!) our #MugShotMonday social media campaign over the next several Mondays.

Our office keurig just doesn’t have the same sort of glamour as these vintage urns, does it? JMM 1998.47.36.6

Now, if you’ll excuse me, my mug is empty, and I need to remedy that.

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