I have managed to secure archival work in one library on the proviso that I prove myself fully competent with digital databases -- I am not much afeared on that count -- and a placement in another (the Morgan). I am told this will make me
most employable in New York in time, which I presume is what they tell all interns, but whilst there is something intrinsically satisfying in making oneself useful in all honesty I have accepted to spend time with their catalogue and to make eyes at the conservation centre staff until they promise to show me how to preserve a manuscript. Being a relict myself has its own certain draw, in this!
But to real purpose: I intend to take a beginners class at the Dokoudovsky New York Conservatory of Dance this Saturday (basic beginner being quite the safest category when one is already setting out to make a fool of oneself). Do come with me, if you are interested.