Monday, July 30, 2012

Endangered Island—Martha's Vineyard


Winged creature on Lambert's Cove cottage door
Ferry to Martha's Vineyard
 I take a deep breath of salt-laden sea air on the ferry from Wood's Hole to Martha's Vineyard and catch a whiff of the island's stories: its first Wampanoag people, Puritan settlement, vanished culture of sign language and persistent Portuguese language, sweet bread and other traditions. The smell fills me with peaceful anticipation and piques a hunger to learn those stories, to help preserve the island from modern exploitation and mainland uniformity. This time perhaps I'll explore the endlessly complex ancient ways or paths, a labyrinth that underlies the choke of modern traffic the way the funky fish smell and tacky stick of salt thicken the ocean breeze.
Dr. Fisher Road
I came here first as a child during World War II and returned five years ago for the first of five reunions of the children, grands, partners, spouses (and now a possible great-grandchild) of Eric C. Kast, my late husband.
Carter on Lambert Cove Beach
Erica in Ice House Pond
This year I planned a first, writing week for myself with Carter Frank and Erica Kast, and we stayed in Hidden Village on West Tisbury's Lambert Cove Road. Nearby we came upon Dr. Fisher, a dirt road whose buckles rival ocean waves. Our house was deep in woods and gave me a room with desk where I worked on my novel manuscript for several hours each day, while Carter and Erica swam long distances at Lambert Cove Beach. Nearby we discovered Ice House Pond, a fresh water kettle pond preserved by the Martha's Vineyard Land Bank, one of many organizations that strives to save land from over development.
An afternoon trip to Aquinnah (formerly Gay Head) gave us gorgeous views of the bright, clay cliffs and a glimpse of Wampanoag jewelry made form wampum, quohog shells. A winding path down to an ocean beach offers surf and a walk below the cliffs. There traditional nude bathing persists. I remember this from childhood visits to the island and was delighted to see that natural simplicity still lives, just slightly tucked away from T-shirt shops and chain store fudge.
Maggie and Carter on Senge Pond


The Mass Audobon Society offers great kayak tours of Sengekontacket Pond, an excellent way to see  the birds, crabs, plants and animals of the Felix Neck Wildlife Sanctuary as well as to support one more necessary effort to save the island from clogged roads and urban sprawl.

Carter with spider crab, Sengekontacket Pond

Elijjah (Aza) and Emma on East Chop Beach
 Our second week on East Chop in Oak Bluffs brought together some family members who had never or almost never met: Anton, Emma, Elijjah (Aza), Lola.
Anton and Emma on the porch
Lola in the water

We reveled in the West Tisbury Farmer's Market, cooked and ate communally (10-13 peeps each night), and played games from Bananagrams to Settlers of Cataan to Ticket to Ride. We sunned and swam and played paddle ball on the East Chop Beach and indulged in Mad Martha's ice cream, Moon Magick fudge and Back-Door Donuts.

West Tisbury Farmer's Market

Five years is a long time, and people grow up, as the quantity of beer bottles we recycled attests. Some of the young people grew restless without bikes or car and a limited bus system, so Erica and I resolved to develop a survey to assess each person's priorities for location and activities. Her arts management studies come in handy!

Final night dinner
The results will affect the reunion's future, but I'll always return to the Vineyard. There is so much to learn for an off-island, seasonal visitor, so many paths to wander, so much history to explore. As I contemplate the island's future, my sense of satiation returns to hunger, and I fear that the island I love cannot endure.

The Martha's Vineyard Donors Collaborative is a consortium of island non-profits that aims to use their collective strength to sustain the Vineyard. Understanding the problem is a first step, and their excellent (downloadable) pamphlet addresses the problem with a clear, severe, but humorous and well-written warning: do something now or forget a future for the island. If you've ever lived there, visited the island or wanted to, download the pamphlet, watch a video, and choose your mode of action. There's something for everyone to do.

Lola, Elijjah (Aza) and Joan blowing bubbles.








11 comments:

  1. I recommend the pamphlet from mvdonors.org. Preservation is a complex and political subject, but the authors were thoughtful and the results could be momentous. I love the national parks. I love the California coast. I love our reunions on this island.

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  2. MV is indeed a special place as you write so well. The first week was sublime and your second week sounds equally so. Thanks for the memories.

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  3. You're welcome, and I hope we'll turn them into real-life experience again.

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  4. Beautifully captured, Maggie. What a rich, varied environment! I wanted more description, more photos, more...I wanted to be there! Door County, Wisconsin, where as you well know I have spent vacation time my entire life and where we now spend all summer, is sometimes called the "Cape Cod of the Midwest." Now, I dearly love this place--the vast lake, the magnificent bluffs, the wildlife, the art galleries, the Scandinavian culture. But it is not Cape Cod. It is not the ocean. It quite simply lacks the incredible variety that the environment you describe contains. But: home is where the heart is.

    I don't think I'd previously looked at your Sicilian blog, either. Having just prepared an Italian dinner for friends and spouse, I was more than intrigued. I must say I didn't manage to serve so many courses! And I hope to go to Sicily some day--one part of Italy that I've not yet seen.

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    1. That's how I first felt when I went to Door County and the Upper Peninsula of Michigan: the East Coast all over again. Especially on the ferry to Neebish Island, where my mother spent summers as a child.

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    2. Looking at the picture of the MV farmer's market, and comparing it to the farmer's market in northern Door, made me smile--in fact giggle. Our farmer's market most recently had: potatoes, rutabaga, beets, green onions, lettuce, green beans--and that's about it. No corn yet; no tomatoes. Never anything mildly exotic. It's like our local super market, the PIggily Wiggily, which always reminds me of Garrison Keilor's "Ralph's Pretty Good Grocery," in Lake Woebegon: "If you can't find it at Ralph's, you can probably get along without it." Mozzarella? Forget it. Lamb chops? Nope.

      On July 4th, we went to the boat regatta in Fish Creek. Or tried to. In the small print in the local newspaper, it said the 4th of July celebration would be held on the 7th. We returned on the 7th. There were hundreds of people on the pier and shore, with a rock band playing. Finally it got to be dusk, and the "Venetian Nights" type regatta began: the boats decorated with lights. All five of them. They went around twice.

      On the other hand: the thermometer has exceeded 90° F. only once so far this summer, at East Haven, our place on the lake. And I caught a 12# chinook salmon, when I went out on a charter fishing boat with my brother-in-law, to which I can only say: thank God for Dramamine! I had to keep my eyes fixed to the horizon the entire four hours as the boat rose and fell. Living in the wetlands, as we do, we also have lots of wildlife and nature to enjoy: pileated woodpeckers, occasional pelicans, swans, egret, blue heron, and myriad ducks. Porcupines, deer, wild turkeys, and rarely, a fox or coyote. Actually, a coyote seems to have entered our garage one time this summer, where it ate its prey (fur and blood on the concrete floor)--and then took a dump!! Can't get closer to nature than that.

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    3. How lucky that Lake Woebegone has been preserved in Door County, when so much other natural beauty is being overrun or destroyed! Witness Montauk, NY with its "no fedora hat" signs contra hipsters.(See NY Times August 3).

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    4. Hi Maggie,
      What a joy to experience your weeks at MV. The dancing bubbles has to be my favorite. And the water, AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Brings back memories of trips to the Maine coast as a child. We played in the tide pools, and leaned over Thunder Hole. Next stop was Northern Maine and freeeeeeeeeeeezing cold Long Lake close to the Canadian Border. So glad you can do this with your family.

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    5. Maine sounds great. I'd love to go there sometime. I have a friend who used to go to Vinalhaven, in island in Maine,but I've not been myself.

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  5. Hi Maggie,
    My name is Jane and I'm with Dwellable.
    I was looking for blogs about Aquinnah to share on our site and I came across your post...If you're open to it, shoot me an email at jane(at)dwellable(dot)com.
    Hope to hear from you soon!
    Jane

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