Gazette Chronicle
From every quarter comes the question: “What is the world coming to?”; and particularly when the word comes of wholesale disaster.
Indian summer weather greeted the opening of the 1952 seventh annual Martha’s Vineyard Striped Bass Derby.
School opens. We have with us again the smiling morning faces and the reluctant feet.
The name of Mayhew is prominent in all Island annals: in politics, industry, religion and virtually all pursuits.
The waning of August brings once more one of the traditional great days of the Vineyard’s summer season, Governor’s Day, with the evening...
Draft horses, their fine array glistening in the sun, lunged, and thousands of pounds of stone slid forward, sending a mist of dirt in the hot, heavy...
So now another President of the United States has visited Martha’s Vineyard, bringing the total number to seven. John Adams came in 1760 to visit his...
The Menemsha of today presents a curious contrast with the Menemsha that Ralph B. Potter of Cranston, R. I., knew sixty summers ago.
The butterfly bush in bright orange fullness, the fresh scent of sweet pepperbush, and an outward bound human tide.
What is described as a gigantic sea lizard, estimated to be sixty feet in length, was seen on Devil’s Bridge ledge last Thursday afternoon.
“The Bethel” is what the village calls it, and the bethel it is, although something much more than that as well.
It’s time to go to the beach again, and the experience will be more pleasant if everyone plays by the same rules.
