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“Watergate, Mohu, and Mrs. Graham”
This is a week of reflection for me going back in memory to the summer of 1974. I’ve waited thirty-five years to tell this story linking historic American political events, my proximity to them, and a great American woman, Katharine Graham.
Known by year-round residents as simply the “Island,” the high-end real estate on Martha’s Vineyard’s was happliy being sold to high-end buyers. Katharine Graham, owner/publisher of The Washington Post, had purchased a large parcel of land located in West Tisbury, bearing the name Mohu. In 1974, this spectacular and storied property, at one time a visiting spot for Calvin Coolidge when he was governor of Massachusetts, boasted two-hundred eighteen acres with a fresh water pond complete with swans and a stretch of beach frontage bordering the West Tisbury Beach. A Vineyard company, Manley Tree Experts, had secured the prestigious contract to define the land thereby showcasing the magnificent views from the numerous decks and windows of the main house. My husband James was on the chainsaw-weilding crew reshaping the acreage of Mohu.
Dick Manley, a respected Certified Arborist, had been asked to recommend a young couple to “become year-round caretakers of Mohu.” Word got out among the tiny winter populace of the Island and the competition for this unique opportunity began. Dick recommended us. After successfully completing two interviews held in March of 1974 with Perry Wheeler, a renowned D.C. Landscape Architect, and Liz Hylton, Mrs. Graham’s personal assistant, we were hired. Talk about HOPE for CHANGE! No longer drained of our earnings by excessively high oil bills in our drafty Vineyard Haven rented house, we were now living in the newly refurbished caretaker’s house. With regular earnings from our duties caring for the buildings and grounds, we reaped an additional benefit – health insurance – quite a provision and blessing since I was pregnant. Living at Mohu had become our ”Camelot.”
For the next three summers, Mrs. Graham’s elegant entertaining events welcomed her friends and colleagues from the news, television, and publishing industries, and from her beloved Washington, D.C., to the lovely tranquillity of Mohu. Over the years I have thought of writing a book recounting some of the hilarious and, at times. not-so-hilarious escapades featuring her accomplished guests. For this article, I’ve chosen two memorable vignettes.
The first was the day we heard a knock on our door and Mrs. Graham’s voice calling, “Sarah, James …” and as Mrs. Graham stepped in we found ourselves and our ten-month old son, Timothy, face-to-face with Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis. Our mouths dropped open at the sight of our nation’s former First Lady, quite the auburn-haired beauty as reflected in her world renowned photographs. Without hesitation, Jackie pulled Timothy out of James’ arms, into her own, and exclaimed, “What a beautiful creature!” Several minutes of polite conversation followed and we parted company basking in the afterglow of having met Jacqueline Kennedy and completely impressed by her kindness and lovliness.
The second was the evening of August 8, 1974 when James came running hurriedly into our galley kitchen exclaiming, “Mrs. Graham is calling for you, Sarah!”
Speedily, James & I made our way to the main house and into the staff’s wing and kitchen. Sitting there were Mrs. Graham and her two personal maids, Dora and Lucy. ”I wanted you to see this…” she said to me pointing to the television. As I turned toward the television and the room hushed, all five of us sat and watched what had never been watched before - the televised resignation of an American President, Richard M. Nixon. History was being made and Mrs. Graham wanted to be sure that James and I didn’t miss the moment. Who would have ever thought that we’d be in the company of the one woman in American news journalism responsible for bringing down a US President.
Since my first meeting with her, Mrs. Graham has been an inspiration to me. Over these last thirty-five years, Mrs. Graham’s example of courage and leadership while overcoming personal tragedy and gender-prejudices has brought me HOPE for achievement of my dreams. Mrs. Graham was a champion for women moving forward with determination, vision, and assurance of their destiny. By her example, she has taught me to leave behind familiar parameters, CHANGE from within, and adopt and adapt to new frameworks for success. Mbele!
Sarah Anne Smith
Note: America’s “most trusted man” Walter Cronkite was often a favored guest of Mrs. Graham.
Relearning Our American History
I’m checking in to let everyone know that I’ve been in PA for the long holiday weekend; my family held its annual summer reunion over the Fourth of July.
Has anyone ever heard of “Revolutionary War Re-enactments”? Two of my brothers-in-law, Robert Scordia & Paul Beck, are members of the GLOVER’S MARBLEHEAD REGIMENT. Over the weekend a partial re-enactment of the Continental Army’s encampment was planned at Washington Crossing Park along the Delaware River. My two sisters, Laureen and Denise, and one nephew, Rob, were also going to be part of the event which requires dressing in “period costumes”. An extra woman’s “kit” was available and guess what? That’s right…I donned the bonnett, skirt, and vest (and more) and spent a good part of the day going back in time to 1776 where “there were no Verizon bars.”
Hundreds of visitors toured Washington Crossing Park and stopped to ask questions and view the authentic exhibitions of 18th Century camp and village life complete with cannon shooting and musket brigades, tin whistles & drums. Robert pose as the camp chef and demonstrated cooking over the makeshift rotisserie and wood-fed camp fire. His menu included Pepper Pot Stew, Clam Chowder, Seasoned split chickens and Venison. Yum, yum, we certainly enjoyed recreating meal time in that rustic setting.
The experience was QUITE EXHILARATING and I highly recommend it to others. Reliving and relearning the facts of December 26, 1776 deepened my already strong appreciation of America’s freedom and the astonishing efforts of those men and women who fought and sacrificed to bring the declaration of INDEPENDENCE DAY to fulfillment for the Colonists.
Let FREEDOM’S bells ring to other lands!
Sarah Anne Smith
Note: Google “Colonel John Glover of Marblehead Massachusetts” for the back story. (;>0