The Museum of Cambridge
The Museum of Cambridge , 2-3 Castle Street, Cambridge, CB3 0AQ
enquiries@museumofcambridge.org.uk
Ever wondered how life might have looked in 16th century Cambridge? Allow The Museum of Cambridge to transport you back in time as you negotiate its winding staircases, encountering more than 40,000 everyday objects revealing extraordinary stories of ordinary Cambridgeshire folk.
Sit in front of the original fire of a 17th century coaching inn, marvel at the ginormous boot of ‘The Histon Giant’ and behold a fearsome European voodoo doll!
A striking Grade II listed building on Castle Street, The Museum of Cambridge is a historical treasure trove providing captivating snapshots of a bygone era. Known as the Cambridge & County Folk Museum for over 70 years, it was founded in 1936, though its existence is largely due to a Festival of Olden Times organised by the Women’s Institute, which sparked public fascination.
In its first few years the museum received 2,000-plus everyday objects from Cambridge residents, then under the curatorship of folklorist Enid Porter (1947 to 1976), it amassed thousands more. Enid famously visited the Fens and villages collecting stories, songs and memories, charting disappearing trades and traditions. Visitors today can journey through seven thematic rooms depicting various aspect of Cambridge past, including folklore, famous locals, children’s pursuits, arts and crafts, viewing enthralling exhibits ranging from a perambulator to a peat brick.
There’s also a changing exhibition space, a fantastic shop stocking locally-made gifts including jewellery, candles, toys and books, and the charming Enid Porter Room. Overlooking a quaint cobbled courtyard, the historic room is available for affordable community hire.
Almost 90 years since opening its doors, this unique museum – run by a ‘small but mighty’ team, led by Director Annie Davis and passionate Engagement and Collections Manager Alex Smaridge – continues to fly the flag for Cambridge and its people.
Step inside, close your eyes, and allow history to wash over you.