Each day is the past in making.
Since
we are on vacation and viewing a lot of historical sights, I realized that each
day we are making history. As I walked
by Civil War heroes’ statues in Savannah, I read quotes from them and read
engraved markers about their strength and courage. I wondered when these men and women made
these decisions, if they realized they were making history.
Every time I visit Savannah, I take a walk along River
Street to visit the statue of The Waving Girl. It is one of Savannah’s favorite
stories. The legend is that Florence
Martus was the daughter of a sergeant stationed at Fort Pulaski. Florence, feeling alone, moved
to a cottage along the river near the entrance of the harbor with her brother
George, the Cockspur Island Lighthouse keeper.
I’ve read several versions of the story, but most agree
that she was lonely and daily with her collie companion she would stand by the
water and wave a white handkerchief to passing ships. Soon sailors retuned her greetings by waving
white flags or rags. Often, they would
send a horn blast to return her welcoming gesture. She continued this ritual
for 44 years. At night she would wave at
passing ships with a lantern.
The romantic in me enjoys the other legend that at
eighteen Florence was courted by a sailor and fell deeply in love. He gave her his Navy white handkerchief when
he had to depart with his ship to unknown ports. It was a promise that he would return.
I think there had to be a personal relationship that
motivated her for 44 years. I think she wasn’t thinking of making history; yet,
she did. Perhaps he had a waving girl in
every port, or maybe he was killed in battle.
No one knows, but her constant greeting of the ships made her a famous
historical figure in Savannah. Who knows
the real truth? Only Florence I guess, but it is history today.
Do any of my readers have a better motivation for a
woman greeting boats for forty-four years?
I’d love to hear from you. In the
meantime, remember that you may be making history today.
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