W. Hart Perry, perhaps American rowing's true patriarch, passed away today, February 3 2011; Hart was 78 years old. Along with his wife Gill, Hart's service to rowing touched truly thousands of lives, from every single person on any US team from juniors to the Olympics for decades now, to any American rower or coach who competed at Henley, and beyond. The loss to rowing in the United States and abroad is immense; Hart's shoes will not be filled anytime soon.
Today Hart has already been recalled as godfather to the National Team, the Dean of American rowing, a titan, and a giant, to which I would also add, significantly and remarkably, a gentleman, perhaps one of his most unusual and characteristic traits.
Hart has touched more lives in the sport of rowing than anyone I can think of, and most of those folks are not even aware that he helped them, which just speaks again to Hart's character and selfless work on behalf of others. If you have ever been on a National Team, or even almost been on a National Team, Hart has probably helped you in some way.
Hart was one of, if not the the most important, stalwart, committed, selfless, and effective individuals in American rowing in the past several decades. Involved with rowing continuously since taking up the sport in 1947, to his last days Hart remained an active supporter and participant at Kent School, Dartmouth,the Rowing Hall of Fame at Mystic Seaport, USRowing (Hart was former president of the NAAO, the predecessor to USRowing), FISA, as a referee, as a Henley Steward (appointed in 1974, he was the first and for many years only non-British Henley Steward) , and of course crucially in the lead at the National Rowing Foundation. This past year, he won USRowing's Medal of Honor, and FISA's Distinguished Service Award.
We lost an extraordinary man today, and our hearts and gratitude go out to his family, especially his wife Gill, who was an instrumental part of everything he has accomplished - that they accomplished together - for the past several years. Hart and Gill have touched thousands of lives both in the US and abroad, and as much as they are loved and appreciated, few know really how much you they have done for all of us. It is a huge loss for rowing, and for all of us so tremendously lucky to have Hart as a friend.
We will post memorial service information as available. The outpouring of love and appreciation for Hart and Gill will be formidable; one can only hope that Hart will sense and feel a little of it. Rest in peace Hart, and thank you for everything.
Service information, updated February 8:
There will be a Memorial Service at St. Joseph's Chapel at Kent School, Kent, CT 06757 on Saturday, the 16th of April at 11:00 am. That afternoon is the annual Kent/Andover dual on the Housatonic River, where the girls will race for the Hart Perry Cup. We are hoping that his rowing and Kent friends will attend this service.
For family, invited guests and close friends there is a "private" service on Sat. February 19 at Calvary Church, 27 Church Street, Stonington, CT 06378 at 11:00 am with a reception to follow at the River Room at Mystic Seaport. The rowing exhibit and Hall of Fame will be open.
The family is asking that, in lieu of flowers, donations be made to The National Rowing Foundation, 67 Mystic Road, North Stonington, CT 06378 (or to a charity of choice) in his name. They will establish the Hart Perry Memorial Fund for Youth Rowing as his legacy to the sport.
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Uncle Pep's home was on the Boys' Campus of Kent, and it hosted my parents when in town. It was there that I enjoyed several delicious meals and took a break for the rigors of study. It was there that I delivered my Guild Paper. And, it was there that I had several key talks with my dad and mom that I'll never forget.
Uncle Pep loved rowing, and I loved Uncle Pep. So, when he decided to invite the girls of Kent to form a crew, I tried out for the team. I hardly expected to be chosen: I was 5' 2" tall and was in no way an outstanding athlete. I've often wondered if Uncle Pep had anything to do with my occupying seat #2. :D
However it happened, I survived and thrived at Kent, and as a member of that team. I even had the privilege of going to the Head of the Charles, where we finished the course! For many of you, I know it might seem a small accomplishment, but for me it was one more way that I was linked to Uncle Pep.
I can still hear him at daily practices as I reminisce here. We'd launch our shell, get out into the Housatonic current, and wait. His voice would boom out in that age-old call, sort of sing-song, "Balance the boat!"
Pause.
"Balance the boat."
Pause.
And when we were balanced, I waited for it... that unique, booming, soft, controlled, powerful, almost caressing command, so full of joy and confidence, "Here we go, KENT!!" And we'd plunge in our oars and take the first bite of the river for the day's practice.
I love you, Uncle Pep, and I'll never forget all that you did for me.
Marcia Lawrence Somerville Kent '76 Dartmouth '80
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