
Memphis, Tennessee
I knew that Memphis has a fascinating history and is a great music town, but I didn’t know it is also a great museum town. I highly recommend a visit there, especially in spring when the gardens are in all their glory.

Dixon Gallery and Gardens
My friend and co-worker, Michael Somple, and I recently went to the Dixon Gallery and Gardens, in Memphis, to preview an exhibition that the MWP Museum of Art is considering for the future. Curator Julie Pierotti was our gracious host and made us feel very welcome. Although, fyi, the picture below is not a portrait of Julie.

Dixon Gallery and Gardens
The larger art museum, the Memphis Brooks Museum of Art, is located in the heart of Overton Park. The Brooks collections feature an array of sculpture, painting, and decorative arts, from ancient to contemporary, including an impressive display of African art.

We had the good fortune of timing, in that Utica-based artist Chris Irick is having a one-person show at the Metal Museum in Memphis and we were delighted to stop in there, too. The Metal Museum is on the grounds of a former Civil War hospital and it overlooks the mighty Mississippi River.

Tributaries: Chris Irick, at the Metal Museum, Memphis
Of course, a visit to Memphis wouldn’t be complete without a stop at Graceland.

The Dining Room at Graceland
As museums go, it is excellent in its visitor services (good signs, friendly and helpful staff) and audio tour, which includes helpful narration about Elvis’s home life and career; comments from Elvis, Priscilla and Lisa Marie; as well as generous samplings of the King’s music.

A fan's portrait of Elvis, at Graceland
There is a lot to see at Graceland. In addition to the home itself, there are several out buildings that house awards and costumes and cars; I was especially impressed with the seemingly endless gallery of gold and platinum records.

National Civil Rights Museum at the Lorraine Motel, Chris Afir, photographer
I have to return to Memphis because in our two short days, there was plenty that we missed, including the National Civil Rights Museum at the Lorraine Motel, where Dr. King was assassinated, and the Stax Museum, where all that marvelous music from Otis Redding, Carla Thomas and the like was created.

Did I mention the food? The gastronomic gods were shining on us because our hotel was serendipitously right across the street from Corky’s Barbeque, which is consistently voted the best bbq restaurant in town. Memphis is known for its dry rub bbq, by the way. In addition to ribs, at Corky’s we also ate hush puppies, yum, which I can’t ever find here.

Corky's Bar-B-Q, East Memphis
Then there was Gus’s Fried Chicken. We also drank lots of sweet tea and began to compare different versions of fried green tomatoes, though we only got to two. And, yes, we did share a fried peanut-butter-and-banana sandwich at Graceland; it tastes better than I expected, honestly.