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The Spalding Gentlemen’s Society, one of the oldest learned societies in the Kingdom and the earliest provincial association for the encouragement of antiquarianism, was founded by Maurice Johnson (1688-1755), “The Antiquary”, of Ayscoughfee Hall, Spalding.
The Museum will close for buildings works on Saturday, 28 September 2024. We invite everyone to visit us at Ayscoughfee Hall, 10:30-4, Wednesday to Sunday.
“Visited from Boston last week and found your museum an absolute gem and the members so friendly, helpful and informative.”
‘The Haunts of Sobek’ The Egyptian Crocodile God
The Lecture will take place at 7.30pm at Spalding Methodist Church, Broad Street on Friday 19th Sept [opposite the Museum]. The admission fee is £5 per person, payable on the door. The Crocodile God Sobek, is well-known...
Musings from the Museum 34
MUSINGS FROM THE MUSEUM. VINTAGE AIRCRAFT PHOTOGRAPHS. by Alastair Goodrum. Attending a members evening at the Museum one Thursday back in 1995, I decided to see what lurked inside the large drawer of the table in the Johnson...
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Founded in 1710, the Spalding Gentlemen’s Society is Britain’s oldest surviving provincial learned society. Since 1955, its charitable purpose has been: ‘To promote and foster among the public knowledge, appreciation and the study of …’ what we now call the Arts, Sciences and Humanities. It is a membership society that welcomes women, notwithstanding its history and name. Membership is open to anyone aged eighteen or over.
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‘The Haunts of Sobek’ The Egyptian Crocodile God
The Lecture will take place at 7.30pm at Spalding Methodist Church, Broad Street on Friday 19th Sept [opposite the Museum]. The admission fee is £5 per person, payable on the door. The Crocodile God Sobek, is well-known...
Musings from the Museum 34
MUSINGS FROM THE MUSEUM. VINTAGE AIRCRAFT PHOTOGRAPHS. by Alastair Goodrum. Attending a members evening at the Museum one Thursday back in 1995, I decided to see what lurked inside the large drawer of the table in the Johnson...