Ovid Osborn Ward.
Mark Alan Lovewell

Ovid Ward, Eclectic Artist and Boatbuilder With Deep Edgartown Roots, Dies at 75

The well-known Vineyard artist, boat designer and sculptor, died June 17 at the Martha’s Vineyard Hospital. He was 75.

Ovid Ward, the well-known Vineyard artist, boat designer and sculptor, died June 17 at the Martha’s Vineyard Hospital. He was 75. The cause was a collapsed lung following years of treatment for cancer, his sister Beth Ward Tritsarolis said Monday.

The descendant of a whaler and a member of the Osborn family of Edgartown, Mr. Ward was an artist of wide repute whose work spanned a variety of genres, including seascapes, landscapes, sculptures and architectural renderings.

He painted from his own photographs and had recently made a series of limited edition fish prints for the Martha’s Vineyard Striped Bass and Bluefish Derby. He also was a boat designer and had built some two dozen sport-fishing boats of his own design, including a speed boat that he piloted himself around the Island in record time.

Vela under sail, by Ovid Ward.
Courtesy Louisa Gould Gallery
Vela under sail, by Ovid Ward.
Courtesy Louisa Gould Gallery

A permanent example of his work is public art: a full-scale fluke whale tail sounding that was installed in 1993 near the Old Sculpin Gallery on the Edgartown harbor.

Ovid Osborn Ward was born on Feb. 10, 1945, in Charlestown, W.V. His mother was Elizabeth Osborn Ward, a descendant of Thomas Mayhew and one of 11 children who had grown up in a house on the Edgartown harbor.

He grew up in Roanoake, Va.,and came every summer with his family to the Vineyard, where at a young age he became fascinated with boats and the water.

In the late 1960s he graduated from the Art Center School of Design in California with a master’s degree in industrial design, and went to work for Chrysler, followed by Hatteras Yachts and Crestline. He later began painting “to have something to hang on the walls,” according to an account on his website, and friends encouraged him to sell his work.

He moved to the Vineyard permanently in 1974 and continued his work as a designer and visual artist for the next four-plus decades. In 1990 he turned exclusively to visual arts, ever attracted to the changing light and waters around the Island.

“Part of my success is largely due to the accuracy in detail, proportions, and scale of the boats in my paintings,” he wrote in a statement on his website. “The rigging is right, the perspective is right and the water looks real because of my experience designing and building boats and growing up on the Vineyard.

Whale tail by Ovid Ward is permanent installation near Edgartown harbor.
Mark Alan Lovewell
Whale tail by Ovid Ward is permanent installation near Edgartown harbor.
Mark Alan Lovewell

“I’ve always thought my paintings will be considered slices of history in the future because they are accurate and represent the realism of the surroundings that I paint.”

When he created the full-scale fluke tail — fashioned from leftover boat-building materials — he also created miniature reproductions in cold cast bronze.

He showed his work in Vineyard galleries, but was mostly a private person and rarely did interviews.

“Ovid loved the ocean and boats as I do,” said Louisa Gould, who showed his work at her Vineyard Haven gallery. “He was able to capture the movement and feeling of the water as only a seaman and true artist can do.”

The Vineyard was in his blood, his sister Ms. Tritsarolis told the Gazette by phone Monday.

“He just always felt pulled to the Vineyard, it was in his soul,” she said. “He wasn’t always happy there, because it can be hard to live on the Island, but he was just pulled to be there.”

Mr. Ward was interred Monday in the New Westside Cemetery in Edgartown.

Per his wishes, no services will be held.

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Submitted by Anonymous (not verified) on Mon, 06/22/2020 - 16:31

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Diane & Paul Kretschmann Connecticut and Chilmark

The magnificent whale tale has been an inviting icon of MV for many years, which we enjoy each time we travel down-Island. Mr. Ward left us all a beautiful legacy of art and boat design. Many thanks for his creations.

Submitted by Anonymous (not verified) on Mon, 06/22/2020 - 17:28

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Susan Cahoon Santa Fe

It feels so inadequate to sum up a life in a few paragraphs. There was so much more to him and I'll remember all of the good things we shared.

Submitted by Anonymous (not verified) on Tue, 06/23/2020 - 07:33

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Cliff Barnsley Edgartown

Oh, damn.

Submitted by Anonymous (not verified) on Tue, 06/23/2020 - 10:01

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Nan Jefferys Lexington, MA

Ovid interpreted the Island in every brushstroke with an authenticity that only a great lover of the Vineyard-and an artistic perfectionist-can. The body of work he has left is a great gift for us all-past, present and future.

Submitted by Anonymous (not verified) on Tue, 06/23/2020 - 15:11

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Cheryll Sashin Oak Bluffs

So talented.

Submitted by Anonymous (not verified) on Thu, 06/25/2020 - 17:07

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Jay Lagemann Wild Island Sculpture Garden, Chilmark

Ovid Ward's Whale's Tail is a wonderful piece of public art. It was one of the things that inspired me to build the Swordfish Harpooner sculpture in Menemsha for the Chilmark Tricentennial in 1994, one year after the Whale's Tail was installed. He will be missed.

Submitted by Anonymous (not verified) on Sat, 07/04/2020 - 09:47

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Annie Cloutier Westport, MA

Ovid was a creative man, looked at the world through the eyes of a visionary. He was a good friend and encouraged me to continue my classical oil paintings of the ocean and seascapes. Peace Ovid.

Submitted by Anonymous (not verified) on Wed, 07/15/2020 - 19:57

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Pierre Bourque Ottawa, Canada

Shocked & saddened. I am just now coming across this news today, having called Ovid and left messages every couple days to check on him over the past month or so. I've knows Ovid the better part of 2 decades. There were times when we spoke or saw each other every day and times when 6 months or longer would go by when we wouldn't have occasion to touch base. You know, life gets in the way. No matter, we would just pick up where we had left off the last time we spoke. We hit it off initially over shared interests in art, auto racing, dogs, lunch @ Linda Jeans, cocktails @ The Ritz, etc. When I last spoke with Ovid this spring, he described his health challenges, coping with crossing to the Cape for treatment, and doing it all in this time of pandemic. But there was optimism in his voice and excitement at hearing a familiar voice. As I sit here typing this in Ottawa, Canada, I am glancing over to one of his remarkable artworks that commands an important place in my family's home. Coincidentally, my wife tonight reminds me I had moved it a month ago to give it additional prominence on or about the same day he died. As I think back, I am reminded of the countless hours of conversation we shared over the years, the tips he gave me about art, my own reciprocal advice about how to drive his cherished 'Vette (& before that the blue Cobra), and the many meals we shared at the Rigger, the Edgartown Diner, Sharkey's, the Airport Diner, and my place in Chilmark to name but a few. God bless you, Ovid, thank you, I was proud to know you. The memories will live on, and your spirit will survive through the wonderful art you infused it with and the labored attention to detail that made it look so easy, which was your signature trait. You will be missed.

Submitted by Anonymous (not verified) on Mon, 04/04/2022 - 20:12

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Dottie Brockton

I am just reading this terrible news now. Such a loss and incredible talented man. Ovid, may you Rest In Peace and I’m sorry we didn’t get to know one another like we planned. Just looking you up now and finding this out, wow, I’m in shock.

Submitted by Anonymous (not verified) on Mon, 11/17/2025 - 10:02

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Annie Cloutier Westport MA

Oh my goodness,
my friend Ovid is gone. We were like minded artist and friends, he'd visit me and I'd visit him. So sad we can get together and paint together. We exchanged a painting for a whale fluke shell deign on Wood that he requested. He hung it outside his home.
Missing the groovy old guy. Love Annie

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