Editors, Vineyard Gazette;
Being new to the Island — having lived here for just one year — and participating in my very first Martha’s Vineyard Striped Bass and Bluefish Derby was an amazing experience. Although I didn’t catch a fish large enough to weigh in, I had an absolute ball.
Whether I was rising early to fish and behold the beautiful sunrises or fishing at night into the dark, mysterious waters, braving the cold rain or feeling the heat of the sun on my back, I embraced every moment. From the Edgartown Wharf to Chappy, beneath the bridge in Vineyard Haven, at the pier in Oak Bluffs, along the jetties and shores near the big and small bridges, or simply peeping out at the action in Menemsha, I discovered and came to appreciate even more of the beauty of Martha’s Vineyard — and the people who call it home.
What made the entire experience especially meaningful and heartwarming, however, were the wonderful people I met throughout the Derby who showed me incredible kindness in so many ways.
I met amazing people who took time out to teach me how to improve my cast, jig for squid, tie Uni-to-Uni and Palomar knots and pick out the best lures. I learned that I should wash off my lines if jellyfish glide over them, and that I should not have worn my favorite pink jacket while jigging for squid. Oh well. I also learned some new angler lingo and was given directions to other fishing spots and trails around the Island.
I saw bait, tackle and snacks being shared amongst those fishing. I was given a few fish to take home. I looked forward to trying some of the recipes shared with me. I didn’t know there were so many ways to cook squid or bluefish.
When I finally hooked a fish, Luke ran to get a net to help me land it. Although it was too small to weigh in, he made me feel as though I had caught the winner. How thrilling!
And then there were the hearty hellos, fist bumps, words of encouragement and friendly reminders even from children: “You’re getting better!” “Good job!” and “Good luck!” Each gesture, no matter how small, made the experience memorable.
This, to me, was the true heart of the derby. It was about so much more than competition. It was about community, camaraderie, kindness, patience, generosity and the joy of sharing a common passion—and making a newcomer feel welcome.
So, I want to give a special shout-out to Kathi, Luke, Denny, Sandy, Joe (Heidi), Melanie, Doug, Jeff, Terry, John O., John C., John S., Carmelo, Randy, James, Alex, Adam, Shawn, Erick and Eugene — and to all the passersby who rooted me on.
Thank you all. Your kindness and encouragement confirmed that the greatest rewards aren’t always measured in pounds or ounces. Sometimes, they’re measured in friendships, shared laughter and the kindness of strangers who become familiar faces. I will definitely pass it on.
Jackie Long lives in Edgartown.