This
is not a typical writing prompt. Usually, our prompts allow you to run with an
idea for one evening of focused writing. This prompt is not that. Rather, this
is a writing strategy that I love a great deal and encourage you to implement
in your own life.
Fig 1: The Sagrada Familia and
the Joan Miro Foundation, Barcelona
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The museum sketchbook was
born of the intersection between my habit of carrying around a small notebook
or sketchbook of some sort with me everywhere I go, and my love of visiting
museums. My sketchbook is falling apart, but I’m still proud of the little guy.
Proud enough at least to share some of its pages with you.
Fig 2: The Van Gogh Museum and
the Rijksmuseum, Amsterdam
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The
first benefit of keeping a museum sketchbook is the way it improves the
museum-going experience. Were you to take a camera into a museum, you would be
able to easily snap photographs of every work you find even mildly interesting.
A sketch, on the other hand, requires your time and attention, and in that way,
carrying a sketchbook with the intention of taking drawings and notes out of the
museum forces you to be more selective about what you look at.
Fig 3: The Old National Gallery, Altes,
and Nues Museums, Berlin
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Fig 4: National Gallery, Prague
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The second benefit of this
practice is the effect it has on your memory. Writers, particularly writers of
nonfiction, rely on their memories a great deal. An evocative memory can spin
into a powerful story, and I have found there are few things as good at evoking
memories as my own drawings.
Fig 5: St Stephen’s Basilica,
Budapest; the Albertina, Vienna; and the Rodin Museum, Paris
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So how does one go about making and keeping a museum sketchbook?
Surprisingly, living close to a museum or going to museums frequently is not a
requirement. The drawings included here were drawn over the course of the last
two years. Granted, they were two years of extensive travel, but the point I’d
like to make is this isn’t a quick project. A museum sketchbook is something
you carry around with you every time you go to a museum over a period of years
and at the end of that period you may only have a few pages filled. Yet, that
is enough to have prompted you look at beautiful things carefully and to serve
as a evoker of memories.
Fig 6: Samsung Museum, Seoul
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A journal can serve as a wonderful wealth of inspiration,
but naturally you have to make it yours. As Rukmini said in her post onjournaling, this is private writing, so adjust the premise to your liking. Perhaps
you hate museums, or have no interest in drawing. Never fear. Think about where
you like to go regularly. Where are places that you like to go alone, and feel
perfectly content to spend all day in? Cousins of the museum sketchbook include
the naturalist’s notebook for a lover of the outdoors, the pocket portrait
gallery for the people-watcher, and the gym log for your local ironmonger.
Fig 7: National Gallery, Washington,
D.C.
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Fig 8: MoMA, New York City |
So, my prompt for you is
this: find, salvage, make or (god forbid) buy a slim notebook, the kind you
could easily carry around with you. Put a pencil in your pocket and spend some
time alone in a place you love. Immerse yourself in the things that interest
you. Really immerse yourself. Observe every detail and fill the sketchbook with
drawings and thoughts and observations. Stand in the way of tourists. Bother
the museum guards. Do this for years. Develop a reputation.
And after a while, you will have a valuable artifact. Go
forth and explore!
I love journaling. Rushing through a tourist-packed space excites and exhausts me! journaling allows me to slow down and observe a place, a scene, or a moment calmly with intention. And, of course, the journals I brought back home always, always remind me the "best" and intimate part of my traveling. I wish I would journal more even when I am not on the road.
ReplyDeleteNice sketches. Like you, I'm always thrilled to re-reread/re-view my journals because they are memories in miniature, and soon the while day comes back to me, including the elements I didn't write/draw -- the children who were kicking the soccer ball beside the coffee shop, the woman who was looking pensively out her upstairs window, the almonds in the café window.
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