Millions of people climb the grand marble staircase to visit the Metropolitan Museum of Art annually. But only a choose few have unrestricted access to each and every nook and cranny. They’re the guards who roam unobtrusively in dark blue suits, keeping a watchful eye on the two million square foot treasure house. Caught up in his glamorous fledgling career at
The New Yorker, Patrick Bringley never thought he’d be one of them. Then his older brother used to be diagnosed with fatal cancer and he found himself needing to escape the mundane clamor of day-to-day life. So he quit The New Yorker and sought solace in the most beautiful place he knew.To his surprise and the reader’s delight, this temporary refuge becomes Bringley’s home away from home for a decade. We follow him as he guards delicate treasures from Egypt to Rome, strolls the labyrinths beneath the galleries, wears out nine pairs of company shoes, and marvels at the beautiful works in his care. Bringley enters the museum as a ghost, silent and almost invisible, but soon finds his voice and his tribe: the artistic endeavors and their creators and the lively subculture of museum guards—a gorgeous mosaic of artists, musicians, blue-collar stalwarts, immigrants, cutups, and dreamers. As his bonds with his colleagues and the art grow, he comes to take note how fortunate he’s to be walled off in this little world, and what kind of it resembles the most efficient aspects of the larger world to which he gradually, gratefully returns.
In the tradition of classic workplace memoirs like
Lab Girl and Working Stiff, All The Beauty in the World is a surprising, inspiring portrait of a great museum, its hidden treasures, and the people who make it tick, by one of its most intimate observers.
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