I have noticed something counterintuitive as I attend both genealogy and history conferences. It mystifies me how rarely I see the same set of people at both. With so much in common—so much to learn from each other—why do the fields tend to separate so entirely?
I confess, I have dealt with a sort of guilt as I bounce between the two environments. It is as though I am cheating on my true passion. But which is my true passion?
I confess, I have dealt with a sort of guilt as I bounce between the two environments. It is as though I am cheating on my true passion. But which is my true passion?