From the May 3, 1974 edition of the Vineyard Gazette by Polly Woollcott Murphy:
“May Day!” the children said to each other with palpable excitement as they gathered in the West Tisbury schoolyard on Wednesday morning. “May Day!”
Philanthropy takes many forms on the Vineyard, from spontaneous fundraisers to help Islanders in crisis to sophisticated campaigns to address an...
I grew up in Toronto, Canada. One day the fire trucks came to my house. It was every little boy’s dream. Well almost.
Maxine Kumin, the poet, died a little more than a year ago and left behind a collection of poetry that any of us can sit down and read.
My cat and I gained the same amount of weight this winter. It looks better on her, plus she doesn’t have to think about getting into a bathing suit...
Graduating class, as we move forward and our lives scatter in different directions we will be trying to create our own identities in a new world and...
This is probably the last time we will be together as a class for a while, and that got me thinking: what does it mean to the class of 2015?
I’m sure I am not the first to consider it a stroke of great fortune to be treated at the Martha’s Vineyard Hospital.
The new Lagoon Pond drawbridge not malfunctioning like the old but opening slower reminds me of a saying.
I want to thank everyone that helped the 39th Tivoli Day to be the most successful ever.