John T.
Yelp
Free Fridays. What?? Every Friday, from 5-8, the museum is open to the public for free. Yep. Free. This behemoth of a glass & stone building with glorious glorious a/c, a beautiful courtyard and multiple levels of well-curated historical pieces is free.
How can you not like that?
Beyond the physical beauty of the building, I loved the layout. I was greeted at the door by a security officer who handed me a map, gave me a quick intro to how the building was laid out, when the docent tour was going to begin, and sent me on my way. The museum has a terrific collection of art, clothes, photos, artifacts, movies, and aural histories. Collections that stood out to me: NM's journey to statehood, the changing population of the state, events of local, national and international significance, and local flavor that makes NM The Land of Enchantment. The top floor has a rotating gallery and it's worth it to check it out. While I was there, the collection was based upon women's roles in New Mexico history. As ignorant as it makes me sound, I was shocked to see how many significant contributions African-American women (especially in the medical field) have made it the state. I never considered New Mexico a place of migration for African-Americans and getting a chance to learn the history was illuminating for me. The rest of the collection was just as interesting. It started with Native women and focused on art, clothes, looms, pottery, and contributions to the home. The tour then settled into 'pioneer' women, the creation of a different sensibility/culture, inroads in and out of the home, and culminated in the election of Susana Martinez -- New Mexico's first female governor and the first latina governor in the US.*
Easily accessible and genuinely interesting, the New Mexico History Museum is a fantastic way to spend time learning more about the beautiful city and state that sits in America's Southwest. Admittedly, the external design drew me in, but the collection kept me there. And, the a/c. It's glorious. Glorious, I say!
*Apropos of nothing, Bill Richardson was on my flight from Chicago to Albuquerque. Sorta cool.