In honor of my first month at the Historical Society of Harford County (HSHC) coming to an end I am making my first blog post. While this is not the first archive I have worked in, as I am a GA in UMBCs Special Collections, this one has brought many new challenges. I have worked for Special Collections for a year and a half at the time of posting this, and as such I have been trained to deal with an academic archival setting. There were three things mentioned to me by the director of HSHC herself: territorialism, the lack of funding, and that past interns had a habit of not completing projects, thus the frequent half finished accessioning. While I did not understand the extent of the first two issues I was determined to not be an addition to that last one. The project I have been assigned at HSHC was a donation given to them two years ago that had not been touched since then. The collection belonged to Nancy Webster Barnes a local landscaper and hobby genealogist. It contained letters dating back to 1838, diaries, and miscellaneous personal papers. While I have had more experience dealing with books and photography I was excited to learn to handle these new materials.
I have found that working for the Historical Society has been a different beast entirely. The two issues the director had warned me about made their presence known from day one. I had been used to a more supportive setting, and communal use of materials purchased for the archives. At HSHC I was promptly informed that I could not use materials already purchased and present in the cabinets, and that I would have to order my own for the project I was assigned to. Everything from gloves, to boxes, to folders nothing was spared. They also had unofficially assigned seating. I had arrived at 9 am and had been working at a table for two hours, (thoroughly spread out by then.) When I was asked to move by a volunteer, even though there were other unoccupied tables available. But, in fear of causing friction on my first day I packed up and moved.
After three days I was finally invited to join their lunch hour, and during it information came to light that clarified the hierarchy and why this archive was so far behind technologically. These volunteers were the main source of donation income, much of these donations were used for purchasing the materials, thus the feeling of ownership. And I learned that until 2012 HSHC had only used the catalogue card system of tagging and accessioning. There had been no computerized organizational system until then.
However, after working there for four weeks people have started to get used to my presence, and my supplies have come in allowing me to get through a decent portion of the 553 letters. I have successfully gotten through all letters dated 1838 to 1909, and sadly encountered one filled with hair (with an ungloved hand.)
I have found that working for the Historical Society has been a different beast entirely. The two issues the director had warned me about made their presence known from day one. I had been used to a more supportive setting, and communal use of materials purchased for the archives. At HSHC I was promptly informed that I could not use materials already purchased and present in the cabinets, and that I would have to order my own for the project I was assigned to. Everything from gloves, to boxes, to folders nothing was spared. They also had unofficially assigned seating. I had arrived at 9 am and had been working at a table for two hours, (thoroughly spread out by then.) When I was asked to move by a volunteer, even though there were other unoccupied tables available. But, in fear of causing friction on my first day I packed up and moved.
After three days I was finally invited to join their lunch hour, and during it information came to light that clarified the hierarchy and why this archive was so far behind technologically. These volunteers were the main source of donation income, much of these donations were used for purchasing the materials, thus the feeling of ownership. And I learned that until 2012 HSHC had only used the catalogue card system of tagging and accessioning. There had been no computerized organizational system until then.
However, after working there for four weeks people have started to get used to my presence, and my supplies have come in allowing me to get through a decent portion of the 553 letters. I have successfully gotten through all letters dated 1838 to 1909, and sadly encountered one filled with hair (with an ungloved hand.)