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One Life: Sylvia Plath, an Exhibition

One Life: Sylvia Plath is an exhibition on the poet and writer on at the National Portrait Gallery in Washington, D.C. The exhibit opened yesterday and is on view through 20 May 2018.

I visited the exhibit on opening day, of course, and was thoroughly impressed with the selection of materials and narrative of the show, curated by Dorothy Moss of the NPG and guest co-curated by Karen V. Kukil of Smith College.

From the website:
"One Life: Sylvia Plath" is the first exploration of the poet and writer's life in an art and history museum. The exhibition reveals how Plath shaped her identity visually as she came of age as a writer in the 1950s. Visitors will get a look into Plath's personal life and her dualistic nature she explained as her "brown-haired" and "platinum" personalities. Through personal letters, her own artwork, family photographs and relevant objects, this exhibition highlights Plath's struggle to understand her own self and to navigate the societal pressures placed on young women during her time. Her Smith College thesis, "The Magic Mirror: A Study of the Double in Two of Dostoevsky's Novels," suggests that she took an academic approach to studying her own dualities.

The exhibition features a carefully selected array of images and objects from the Plath archives at Smith College and Indiana University's Lilly Library, two collections that have never been brought together before in a museum exhibition. Dorothy Moss, curator of painting and sculpture at the Portrait Gallery, is curator of this show, joined by guest co-curator Karen Kukil, associate curator of rare books and manuscripts at Smith College.
I highly recommend anyone interested in Sylvia Plath, poetry, archives, and museums to visit the National Portrait Gallery for their One Life: Sylvia Plath exhibit in the next eleven months. There are brochures (to take!) available in English and Spanish, and a guide to the collections is also available, not to take, in English, Spanish, and Braille!






All links accessed 26 June 2018.

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