While Barbara & I were stationed
at Fort Benjamin Harrison, Indiana, and I was teaching the Army's recreation
program and financial management, the crafts director for the post got married,
and Barbara & I were invited. The crafts director was a young woman, and
was kind of “far out,” even for those days....of the late 60's. The wedding was
held in the downtown Indianapolis train station, which may not have been in
active use, and also was underground. The music for the ceremony was a
saxophonist. Somewhere during the music part of the ceremony, a dog - somewhere
off in one of the tunnels - started howling....in keeping with the music. I'm
guessing the guests made valiant efforts to keep straight faces, and when the
ceremony was over, went off to the reception which featured something also
unusual in the way of refreshment (chips & white wine?).
Later, while on
the Eastern Shore of Maryland, Barbara became acquainted with a fellow worker
at the county library whose name was Elsa Rigg. Elsa's husband, Philip, a
retired minister, was from an east coast sea-faring family, and before the Second
World War, took a contract to deliver a sailing vessel from the eastern Mediterranean
to the east coast of this country. They encountered a storm in the Mediterranean,
were de-masted. They put into the port of Gibraltar for repairs and crew
replacement.
Philip later
wrote a book about the trip. He then survived the Second World War as an
enlisted man in one of the services in the Pacific. Coming back, he entered -
and finished - the seminary. His first assignment as a minister was with the
Episcopal Church here in Mathews County, VA. His first duty in that position
was to preside over a funeral. It didn't go so well....the funeral director (or
one of his helpers) fell in the hole.
Things got better after that. Philip baptized the newly born daughter of
John Warren Cooke, as “Elsa” Cooke. John Warren was the son of one of Gen
Robert E. Lee's aides; was the Speaker of the House of Delegates in Richmond;
and probably was instrumental in avoiding Mathews County becoming the western
terminus of the Bay Bridge Tunnel when it was being built. Elsa is currently
the Publisher (& owner) of the Gloucester Mathews Gazette Journal.
When Philip learned that Barbara & I might be moving to Mathews
County, he said "you can't do that....it's so backward over there."
jl
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