Previous Page  11 / 28 Next Page
Information
Show Menu
Previous Page 11 / 28 Next Page
Page Background

9

www.IsleOfPalmsMagazine.com

|

www.ILoveIOP.com

|

www.IOPmag.com

T

hough he

was born and

raised in the

North Carolina

mountains, Clay

Cable has lived

for nearly 60

years in a place where others spend

thousands of dollars to visit for a

week.

For this, the 90-year-old former

mayor of the Isle of Palms is grateful,

not just for the sunny joys of decades

past but for the simple, tangible

pleasures still enriching his life today.

A child of Depression-era Appalachia,

the everyday enjoyment of island life

continues all these years later to bring

him delight and satisfaction.

“I’ve got a dock across the

street,” he explained. “I’ve got a

little boat rigged as a shrimp boat.

I’ve got a flatboat I can use to fish

for flounder or redfish. I’ve got

my birds – my purple martins. I’ve

got a great vegetable garden. And

flowers. My wife planted about 500

of them today.”

Though the World War II veteran

and his first wife, Martha, didn’t

arrive on the Isle of Palms until he

was 31, few native-born islanders

have lived on IOP as long as Cable.

He and Martha purchased two lots

on Palm Boulevard from a young

developer named Arthur Ravenel

Jr. in the late 1950s. Facing the

Intracoastal Waterway, they cost just

$2,800 for both – and the couple

spent an additional $1,500 for three

lots across the street on the water.

“We didn’t have a lot of things

here,” Cable remembered.

Even the now-defunct Red and

White Market was still a coming

attraction; islanders shopped on

Sullivan’s or in Mount Pleasant. The

nearest drugstore was Bert’s Pharmacy

– later the legendary Sullivan’s Island

bar. And, of course, the Isle of Palms

Connector was still nearly 40 years in

the future.

“I worked in Charleston, as fleet

superintendent for the Van Smith

Concrete Company, so every day I

had to travel clear down Sullivan’s

and across the Ben Sawyer Bridge,”

Cable said.

Nonetheless, Clay and Martha

felt blessed.

“My kids had a wonderful place to

grow up,” he said.

Daughter Linda studied piano

in downtown Charleston, while

their son, Clay Jr., used to surf – or

sometimes ride his bicycle to the

old Isle of Palms airstrip and swim

across the Intracoastal Waterway to

Goat Island, where he’d meet a young

female friend.

“I told him he had better be

careful, or some tugboat was going

to run him over,” Cable said. “But he

promised me, ‘Daddy, I always look

both ways before I jump in.’”

Even today, the story makes Cable

laugh: “I’m pretty sure they were just

friends, but, once I saw what all the

boy’d do just to go over and meet

with that girl, I knew he was going to

do all right.”

The Isle of Palms offered little in

the way of civic services, but, along

with many of his pioneer neighbors,

Cable volunteered countless hours

helping to build the new community.

He assisted in the creation of the

playground and recreation center

between 27th and 29th avenues,

helped secure and clear the lot for

the Isle of Palms Baptist Church on

24th Avenue and served 20 years as a

volunteer firefighter.

In the 1950s and early 1960s,

Republicans also were scarce,

both on the island and in South

Carolina. After working side-by-

side with future Gov. Jim Edwards

of Mount Pleasant, fundraising

and campaigning for presidential

Photo by Margaret Burns.