Commentary
From the Vineyard Gazette editions of April, 1933:
Red Buds
The woodlands are brushed with the palest colors these days as an early burst of warm weather throws nature into a tailspin: new leaves in apple green, shadbush blossoms in pink and cream, oak buds in pale red.
Faint scarlet, the feathery emerging buds of oak trees are stunningly beautiful right now, silhouetted against an early evening sky and illuminated by the first rays of sun as they creep up over the extreme eastern edge of the Island.
Tisbury Split Down the Middle
The good people of Vineyard Haven fought to a draw last week in the collective duel over whether to allow beer and wine sales in restaurants.
It was by all accounts an extraordinary outcome — six hundred and ninety votes to six hundred and ninety votes — which now will be recounted at the formal request of the group which supports the measure, made up in large part by restaurant and business owners.
The question of election irregularities also remains to be put to bed.
Roofs for Education
In educating the youth of the Vineyard, Island teachers provide a crucial public service.
Yet Island schools now face the alarming prospect that they will not be able to hire and retain teachers to teach certain subjects.
A confluence of two trends — one economic, one academic — has led the Vineyard to this unhappy turn.
Many Benefits
Editors, Vineyard Gazette:
The following letter was sent to the Martha’s Vineyard Commission:
I am 100 per cent in favor of the proposed Bradley Square project.
My reasons are many.
When Oak Bluffs (Cottage City) was founded, the first major and heavily populated neighborhoods were downtown. Businesses and residents lived side by side in a very compact and totally integrated location. This tradition that helped to define the character of Oak Bluffs still exists today.
Now that spring is here, I am willing to forget winter, but in March I was longing for it. This past Vineyard winter for me was neither cold nor snowy enough. So early last month, desperate for genuine winter, I packed my snow boots and ski pants and anorak and headed for northwestern Canada.
