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| Q&A<br />

OPEN MIND<br />

Newly installed as the Executive Director of the San Luis Obispo<br />

Museum of Art, LEANN STANDISH checked in recently for a<br />

wide-ranging conversation. Here is some of what she had to say…<br />

Tell us, Leann, where are you from? Okay, sure. I’m<br />

from the Midwest. I was born in Indianapolis and<br />

grew up in that region. Most of my family still lives<br />

back there. My folks are in Michigan and I visit there<br />

several times a year. My father worked for Volkswagen<br />

of America and Audi, so we moved around that area<br />

a lot. I was a real troublemaker. My first car was a<br />

Volkswagen Beetle, stick shift. I was the first of my<br />

friends to get my license. So we’d pile into my Bug, way<br />

too many of us, much more than was appropriate. It<br />

was kind of like a clown car. We’d drive around in the<br />

winter. If I lost control and slid over the ice, we’d all pile<br />

out, pick it up, and put it back on the road.<br />

What were you like as a kid? It was a very innocent<br />

childhood. I was mostly always getting myself in trouble<br />

for talking. And I was always up for something different<br />

or a new experience. So I don’t know. I wasn’t really<br />

a troublemaker. When I reflect on it, I realize, “Oh, I<br />

wasn’t really in any kind of trouble.” But at the time I<br />

was very disruptive. I was the oldest of four kids and I<br />

required a lot of attention. I was terrible at sports. I was<br />

on a softball team for a minute, and I remember sitting<br />

on the bench and painting my teammates’ fingernails. I<br />

was active in choir and in theater, I was an exceptional<br />

shower and car singer, and occasionally I joined actual<br />

singing groups.<br />

What came next? I went to South Bend to Notre<br />

Dame. I was a terrible student, so I ran away to<br />

California before I finished. I had never traveled<br />

anywhere ever and was sure that I was going to live<br />

on the beach. I had no idea what Fresno was. Didn’t<br />

realize there was no surfing there. I got a job in a lab<br />

analyzing soil and stuff. I hated it, hated it, hated it,<br />

and was miserable. And just on a whim, I took a job<br />

as an assistant in a museum. It was the most perfect<br />

career for me. It was a tiny, little museum. Everything<br />

just clicked and I fell in love with it. I found my calling.<br />

From there, I went to the Minneapolis Institute of<br />

Art, then I moved to Portland to work at the Oregon<br />

Museum of Science & History. But I was really missing<br />

my family, so I took a job at Fredrick Meyer Gardens<br />

and Sculpture Park in Grand Rapids, Michigan, which<br />

is a pretty extraordinary place. It’s remarkable and<br />

noteworthy because it’s a small community that has a<br />

huge arts support system. Then, it was full circle, back to<br />

the Indianapolis Museum of Art.<br />

And then you made a stop in Miami, correct? Yes, that’s<br />

right. It was a freezing cold day in February when I got a<br />

call from Florida asking if I’d like to work at the<br />

Miami Art Museum. I was like, “Yes! Get me<br />

out of here! It’s so cold!” Anyway, as it turns<br />

out, a small group of us built a brand-new<br />

museum there. Still, to this day, it’s the<br />

thing I’m very most proud of. And, while<br />

I was there, I had this dream, a vision,<br />

of advertising on all the taxi tops—this<br />

was before Uber, gosh it sounds like I’m<br />

so old, this was not that long ago—so<br />

everyone coming out of the airport<br />

would know about the new museum.<br />

So, around this same time, I met this<br />

guy at one of our fundraising events,<br />

and I noticed he was liking everything<br />

I’d post on social media. They call that<br />

“deep liking,” by the way. So, one day,<br />

he sent me a message and said, “Are you<br />

interested in advertising on taxi tops?”<br />

And I was like, “Yes, I love you! And, by<br />

the way, who are you? And why are you on<br />

my page?” [laughter] It was cute. Turns out,<br />

he was in advertising, and he was from Fresno<br />

originally, and he made the taxicab thing<br />

actually happen. He had the goods. We’ve<br />

been together ever since. He’s my person.<br />

Okay, but why museums? I think that<br />

museums have opened my mind. And I’ve<br />

watched other people experience that same<br />

sort of thing. A work of art can change you,<br />

or speak to you deeply, or challenge you, or<br />

make you angry, but it makes you feel. And it<br />

makes your world bigger. So, when we moved<br />

here, right away I thought to myself, “One day<br />

I will run <strong>SLO</strong>MA. I really want to.” I did.<br />

I think back now to when I was a young<br />

person in the field. One of my mentors<br />

talked about how museums so often<br />

feel like a stuffy, formal existence. He<br />

compared it to when your grandmother<br />

had that living room furniture you weren’t actually<br />

allowed to sit on. And you had to take your shoes<br />

off to go into the formal living room and all of<br />

that. He said he wanted his museum to be like the<br />

rec room where you eat popcorn and crawled all<br />

over the couches and stayed there for hours and<br />

hours and were able to be yourself. I have always<br />

dreamed of each museum that I worked with as<br />

being the place where you just really relaxed into<br />

yourself and discovered a bigger world. <strong>SLO</strong> <strong>LIFE</strong><br />

32 | <strong>SLO</strong> <strong>LIFE</strong> MAGAZINE | OCT/NOV <strong>2020</strong>

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