William Blakesley, 91
Longtime local artist William Blakesley died on Sept. 17. He was a contradiction until the end. A person who was afraid of water but lived on an Island. A man whose business was his art but who didn’t like to sell his paintings, especially to family and friends. He was a book collector and seller, an Ohio State football fan, an artist who quietly drew many others to Martha’s Vineyard after he and his family were drawn here by the potter June Taylor in the mid 1950s. For the last 30 years the artwork in his studio windows at the breezeway entrance to the Camp Ground in Oak Bluffs has been a focal point for anyone passing by.
Despite the fact that he didn’t like the water, many of his sketches, watercolors and oils captured the myriad of body types on display at the beach. His works have long depicted a cast of Vineyard characters, many now long gone. There are also iconic prints such as Blueberry Pickers and the silk-screened Martha’s Vineyard map created with artist Tom Crane. His preferred subjects were almost always people, engaged in activity, and always drawn from life. Bill Blakesley, as he was mostly known, was born on June 21, 1921, the eldest of eight children born to William Henry Blakesley Sr. of Milton, England and Catherine Zoog of Columbus, Ohio. He graduated from Ohio State University with a master’s degree in fine arts after serving in Europe in the U.S. Army during World War II. He was awarded the purple heart and the bronze star during the war. He taught art at the University of Florida and with Roy Lichtenstein at Ohio State. He was chairman of the art department at Muskingum College in New Concord, Ohio where he taught for 26 years, retiring in 1975. His six decades on the island are interwoven with the history of the vibrant artist community including his 12 years as owner, along with his first wife Virginia, of The Blakesley Gallery at the top of Circuit avenue. The Junior Art Show that now takes place at the Tabernacle started along the picket fence that was across from Union Chapel. Their art openings were always well-attended, a celebration of an international arts community drawn to the Vineyard by summer.
Starting in the summer of 1955, and for 13 subsequent summers, the Blakesleys were houseparents at the then “new” Lillian Manter American Youth Hostel in West Tisbury, introduced through their Ohio State connection with potters June Taylor and Tom Thatcher. They later invited fellow Muskingum College of Ohio faculty member Herb Wass and his family to join them as assistant houseparents, just a few of many to be introduced to the Island through Bill’s friendship, summer gallery needs or artist workshops. In all cases, lasting friendships were created and the Island population was increased.
During sabbatical years the Blakesleys stayed year-round in a house they built off Dan’l’s Way in West Tisbury with their children attending local schools.
Until his last years Bill, who always signed his work with an easily recognizable Wm Blakesley signature, made sketches and honed his works virtually every day of his adult life. He always carried a sketch pad, although often being forced to phone afterwards to see if he had left it behind. The sketchbook accompanied him everywhere, including his service in World War II, weddings, the Ritz Cafe, the Flying Horses, Menemsha sunsets, Annual Trespass Day, Ocean Park band concerts, the near-successful walk around the Island in the late 1960s, restaurant dinners and on various trips to Europe.
In the late 1970s he remarried and moved to Lebanon, N.H., where he set up his studio and residence in a converted Christian Science Church. He continued to maintain his summer studio in the historic Alley’s Grocery Store. The building is part of the Martha’s Vineyard Camp Meeting Association. Blakesley and his second wife M. Elizabeth Cornell converted the back of the studio into living quarters and became full-time Vineyarders in the late 1980s. A handwritten sign on the studio declaimed, “Studio open by appointment, or by chance.”
Once a tall man, Bill became stooped over the years from bending over his worktable as he returned to add color and detail to thousands of sketches, as well as finalize his work with matting and framing. A television in the corner was on for the sole purpose of Red Sox games. The walls and floor surfaces were covered in art or else stacked with books. Art that is not hanging in museums or private homes filled the studio in the 140-plus year-old building. Bill had long ago realized that he would not be able to complete all of his work. “You’re going to find out there’s not enough time,” he warned. He wanted his legacy to be his work.
During many of the Oak Bluffs years Bill and his wife Liz Cornell, known as Mrs. Cornell to her decades of Oak Bluffs grade school students, bicycled most mornings over to Edgartown and back. Later he was a breakfast regular at Linda Jean’s.
His work is included in collections of the Toledo Museum of Fine Arts and the Columbus Gallery of Fine Art, both in Ohio. He received prizes awarded by the Ohio Print Makers, Boston Printmakers and the Ohio Watercolor Society. Awards include the Roulet Medal, The Erdis Robinson Prize in oil and both portrait and graphics prizes at the Columbus Art League shows.
A constant in Bill’s life besides his art, family and friends was his love of food and eating out. In the gallery days he would celebrate the sale of a painting by taking all of the staff to Munroe’s for dinner. Every year on his birthday, the first day of summer and longest day of the year, he would host a restaurant dinner, carefully planning his guest list in advance. His favorite places changed somewhat over the years, once again forming a historical portrait of the Island . . . Louise Tate King’s restaurant, Irene’s in Oak Bluffs, The Home Port. In recent years friends gathered almost daily in the residence behind the studio for the cocktail hour, which closed with the six o’ clock bells from nearby Trinity Church and Bill’s question, “Where are we going to go eat tonight?”
Before he turned 90 in 2011 he had been making especially elaborate plans for his birthday and had asked his longtime friend Herbert Wass, also of the Camp Ground, to deliver a eulogy, with the only request that it not commence with the words “Dearly beloved.” Due to medical circumstances that birthday dinner didn’t happen. Perhaps due to a sense of mortality that wasn’t otherwise expressed, Mr. Blakesley didn’t plan a dinner for his 91st birthday, although he entertained friends for cocktails the evening before he entered the Martha’s Vineyard Hospital for a very short stay before his death on Sept. 17.
His love of the Vineyard and its inhabitants will survive in his many, many works, from illustrations for the book Jumprope Rhymes for Vineyard Kids written by wife Elizabeth Cornell to thousands of paintings and sketches.
Unfortunately with his death comes an end to many unwritten tales of Martha’s Vineyard life from 1955 to 2012. Gone are the days when the station wagon known as the Dreamboat would drive off the Islander for the summer with its Ohio plates. It was a time when a college professor could purchase land in West Tisbury, gallery helpers could be paid in Hilliard’s chocolate pops and a waitress often had the sense to choose the sketch when offered that in place of a cash tip. Soft spoken, with a wry sense of humor, shortly before his death Mr. Blakesley teased his granddaughter Katherine about the financial uncertainty in her chosen career as an artist in the family tradition.
William H. Blakesley is survived by his beloved wife of 35 years M. Elizabeth Cornell of Oak Bluffs; his first wife Virginia L. Blakesley and son William B. Blakesley of West Tisbury; his daughter Barbara A. Blakesley of Boise, Idaho, his grandchildren Alexander J. Blakesley of Edmonds, Wash., and Katherine A. Grey of Boise, Idaho, and his siblings Pat, Dick, Nancy, Virginia and Jim of Ohio and Texas.
A memorial will be scheduled in the Tabernacle on his birthday, June 21, 2013. Donations may be made in his name to Doctors Without Borders USA, P.O. Box 5030, Hagerstown, MD 21741-5030.

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We will miss stopping into
Lorena and Roberet Zeller Campground cottage ownersWe will miss stopping into the gallery for a chat and to see new paintings and sketches. A real loss to the Vineyard but happy memories.
I was a student at Muskingum
Judith Craig Davis Sherborn, MAI was a student at Muskingum in the 50's, and Bill Blakesley did several pastels of me and other cast members of several Gilbert & Sullivan --- I still have them up, and love them. I'm sorry to hear of his seath, but know he led a long and complete life.
We are so sorry to learn of
francy and tom vukovic dayton, ohioWe are so sorry to learn of the passing of Mr. Blakesley. We have been coming to Oaks Bluff every other year since 2001. We just loved stopping by and chatting with Mr. Blakesley and his lovely wife, Liz. We are native Daytonians from Ohio and had the love of Ohio State and knowledge of Antioch College with Mr. Blakesley. We are so lucky to have purchased 3 of his paintings depicting our 9 grandchildren (our rendition) and had hoped to visit with them again in September of this year. We will always remember him fondly and miss visiting with them this year. Tom and Francy Vukovic
During our one and only trip
Dick and Barbara Nielsen St. George, UtahDuring our one and only trip to Martha's Vineyard, we just happened to walk past Mr. Blakesley's storefront studio. We were captured by the paintings in the window and went inside to meet the artist, of course Mr. Blakesley. He was very welcoming and friendly and we chatted for some time. We bought two water colors "Blue Berry Pickers" and "An Amish Gentleman", which he subsequently framed and shipped to us as we were traveling across the country in an RV. Christmas of that year he sent us a Christmas Card print of one of his paintings. We love our paintings and have fond memories of our visit. We are very sorry to hear of his passing; he is alive in our memories.
My wife, daughter Haley and I
Gary and Mary-Beth Will Ludlow,MAMy wife, daughter Haley and I had the great privilege of vacationing on the Vineyard and staying in the quaint little apartment above the studio some twenty-two years ago. It was a very memorable stay and we very much enjoyed life in the grocery alley leading to the campground.
We also spent some idle time getting to know William and Elizabeth and life on the Vineyard.
They had hung a pastel of a grandma walking a pre-schooler with a backpack along a snowy Vineyard sidewalk -- reminding us very much of our own family, so we bought it.
Sad to say we recently lost it in a house fire. A priceless one of a kind Blakesley that we enjoyed for many years.
I feel so priveleged to own
Patricia McKeegan Owensboro KY,I feel so priveleged to own three of Bill's paintings. On a weekend trip to the Viineyard sometime in the 90's I fell in love with a painting I "knew" I couldn't afford. And I did like a little nude I could afford. Bill suggested if I really liked "Day Trippers" I could pay for it over time. So I came home with the nude and "found" some money to send each month. I forget how many months it took me, but the day "Day Trippers" arrived I fell in love all over again.
In Septemer 2011 a friend and I rented a lovely cottage up-island. I went in search of Bill! We found him. He grumbled about just turning 90. We each bought a painting - not thinking this would be our last opportunity to interact with Bill.
I moved from New York to Kentucky upon my retirement as a college professor - and now Bill lives here with me. - in the living room - and in the bedroom.
Thank you Bill
I am happy that I got a
Dr. McGhee San Francisco, CAI am happy that I got a chance to meet Mr. Blakesley, and we became friends. I use to visit the Vineyard just to have tea and snacks with Bill, and of course to purchase some of his work. I am also privileged to own 8 of Bill's paintings.
I was lucky enough to visit
Pamela Anderson Pioneertown CAI was lucky enough to visit the Vineyard with sister who lives on the Cape....I had just been widowed and drove cross the country to stay with my sister...on our visit to the Vineyard I purchased the Jump Rope Rhymes book and set out to find his studio to visit with him....we found him. Convinced him to please autograph the book, he reminded me it "WAS" signed already, but signed it again for me....we had a good chat...I also purchased the print of "Gingerbread Houses"....I have fond memories of my visit to the Vineyard and his studio...My visit took place on September 12, 2012
Dear Liz,
Roberta and Bob Sinotte Carmel, CADear Liz,
So sorry to just learn of your loss. Britta just told us, as we are on our 40th anniversary in Playa de Palma, Mallorca, Spain. We love Bill's paintings and have thought of you both often over the years. Such wonderful memories of of our get togethers in New Hampshire. I will drop you a note when we return.
Love always, Roberta and Bob
My husband and I went on a
Jasmine Wong SingaporeMy husband and I went on a two month trip to the U.S. in 2008 and our trip covered New York City, Boston, Niagara Falls (Ontario), Cape Cod and the famous Martha's Vineyard.
We were strolling by and were so captivated by the beautiful sketches and watercolour of children and people by the window. We could not help but to enter the studio and met Mr Blakesley. We were newly married and quite broke from our two months holiday but I was determined to get something because I was utterly in love with his style of drawing and color. He was so kind and offered me something within our budget - an A4 sketch with colors of a girl sitting on a swing. Today it is framed up and on display in our home.
My biggest regret was not being able to get that landscape piece of a line of different people that hung on the top wall. I loved that piece dearly but we could not afford it. Mr Blakesley told us stories of his experience during the world war 2. He was such a nice man and will always be remembered.
We bought Bill Blakesley and
Thomas Reidy Lebanon, N.H.We bought Bill Blakesley and Elizabeth Cornell's home in Lebanon in 1995 and lived there for 20 years. We are so pleased to have some of Bill's sketches that were hidden away in nooks and crannies of the old building. They exude charm and wit of a man I wish we knew. I can attest to Bill's love of books, as they were 2 deep on shelves that reached 12 feet to the ceiling when we first saw the house. This article is such a wonderful celebration of Bill's life. All the best to his family and friends.
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