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Edward V. Bowen (1902-1989)
By Prentice Cushing
1989
Douglaston
lost one of its most illustrious sailors last month with the death, at 87, of
Past Commodore (1952-1954) Edward V. Bowen, a resident of 351 Warwick Avenue for
fifty-two years.
A
seaman all his life, he was at home in both oceans. Growing up in Snohomish,
just north of Seattle, Washington, he went to sea early on, earning college
tuition money by sailing up and down the West Coast from Alaska to Peru. Once,
marooned in Peru when his shipping company went bankrupt, he worked his way
north to New York and then rode the rails back to the University of Washington.
There he alternated semesters- earning tuition money one and going to classes
the other-besides rowing on the famous Washington crews and playing football.
Commissioned
in the Navy during World War 11, he served in the Pacific and rose to Lieutenant
Commander. When the war ended he still felt the call of the sea and obtained a
Third Mate's License, helping to ferry troops home- much to the annoyance of
Virginia, whom he had married in 1935.
Over
the course of years Ed and Virginia owned a small fleet, ranging from an 18'day
sailer, followed by a 21-footer, a 31' Alden sloop, and finally one of the most
handsome and wholesome yachts in the Squadron, the yellow pine and teak classic
Skylark, which Ed sailed so well that he became known as "The Grey
Fox." Squadron awards abounded: Sappho trophy- 1952,1954,1955,1956; Waring
trophy- 1962; Alfred Trophy-1965; Sutherland Prize- 1975; and the Roebling
trophy (by Virginia) in 1977. In 1962 he was the donor of a sterling pitcher as
the Commodore Douglas Trophy for the Annual DYS Captain Island Race.
Skvlark
became
Skip Walters' and continued to win; she still sails today out of New Rochelle.
The Bowens then purchased a Morgan 34, Venture, which was lost in a fire at the
Seaman Yard and replaced by another Skylark-, a Pearson 36.
In
his Empire State Building office as a manufacturer's representative for wood
products, he acquired a host friends and a reputation for honesty and integrity
echoed many times over in the messages he received at his retirement dinner. Ed
was a gracious host ashore and afloat, and, ever a gentleman, served many times
on protest committees. He is buried in Zion churchyard, where fair winds
continue to blow his way.
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