Museums and galleries are adapting to the Instagram generation and they have never felt so welcoming, but have we lost something special as a result, asks Emily Codik.
I had never seen the Holocaust Museum’s permanent collection. As the daughter of a Jewish refugee, I knew it would feel deeply personal, prompting me to think about what might have happened had my father not fled Germany and found safety in 1938, and to mourn the millions of victims who hadn’t.
As I made my way through the museum last year, I heard a man’s voice. I was on the middle floor, which det... Keep reading on The Washington Post
I had never seen the Holocaust Museum’s permanent collection. As the daughter of a Jewish refugee, I knew it would feel deeply personal, prompting me to think about what might have happened had my father not fled Germany and found safety in 1938, and to mourn the millions of victims who hadn’t.
As I made my way through the museum last year, I heard a man’s voice. I was on the middle floor, which det... Keep reading on The Washington Post