I'm doing my internship at the most craptastic museum ever. It's actually three museums, a Native American, the Black Archives and the Glore Psychiatric museum. Currently I'm doing data entry on things collected from a 1989 dig,(on a Hewlett Packard which uses Microsoft ME!) but it's the Glore that's the most relevant to my interests.
Those interests being 1. Mad people. 2. Crappy Museums and 3. Things that are creepy. I took pictures with my camera phone.
I like this one. She's rather nonchalant about being burned at the stake. She mostly seems like she's trying to remember if she left the oven on.
This is going to sound nutso, but I really don't think mannequins with no eyes should practice medicine, even it is on other mannequins.
This is how my thought process works:
Tour guide: the restraints were a comfort to the patient, as it made them feel safe. Who wants to wear a straitjacket?
Me: Wait, what happens when you nose starts to itch? Do orderlies come along and scratch your nose for you? or do you have have to just sit there with an itchy nose?
Now that would drive me insane.
When I was a 7 or 8, I was told by a teacher that the mannequins are really people who stand really really still, and for years after I was obsessed with them and I though they were going to reach out and touch me and this is why I think Mannequin and Mannequin 2 are the scariest movies ever.
This is my favorite, for obvious reasons. It doesn't really need a description.