"Museums" and Historical Societies have evolved to the point of frightening me.
They just don't know what they have or don't have, and last few years every one of them has a garden plant with a degree who knows everything about how to run the place, EXCEPT where to come up with the $$$$ their plan requires.
And then there are the Qtips, those delightful elderly ladies with blue hair who lived long enough to get on the Board. They love the collapsing fence out front so they got a plan to rebuild 122 feet of board fence for only $15,000. Never mind the roof is 2 years short of leaking, the fence makes them happy. On the other end of the spectrum we have the rail and trolley museums, side by side so they can share track, with a diminishing worker force and growing force of X Spurts, age 44, who know all about wood rail cars. They wear costumes so they must be authentic, and they can outvote the old farts so they get their way. NO, they will not go grab a dozen dirty spikes, it might soil their costume.
Talked with a paid Town Historian a few weeks back who told me given the shortage of reference material available he figures he's doing really well if he spouts half of what comes out of his mouth correctly. WHAT shortage, you have 100+ years of newspapers on microfilm, and half of it has been digitized and is on line.
Maybe it's a matter of people who wander around with pocket communicators not being able to grasp there was a time when it took 5 ladies sitting at switchboards to connect a call across town. Beam them up Scottie, get them out of my way so progress can be made preserving history for the small handfull coming along who will want to know. Hopefully there will be a hand full, at least in the next generation, before all that ancient crap gets chopped into hotrods.