Stranded Sailor
by Donald Graeff
(Spring Hill, Florida)
About 1933 I was cruising Huntington Bay in my Dad's Chris-Craft and noticed an old gray-haired man on the shore tugging on a rope which was attached to an old wooden sail boat.
Obviously in trouble, I tossed him a tow rope and pulled him into the rapidly flowing inlet into Huntington Harbor toward my Dad's boathouse. As we approached the shore it became more evident who this person emerged to be...
Long gray, straggling, dirty appearing long trails of curly hair running down his back and a very heavy German accent when he spoke. Who was this stranger? None other than the internationally renown scientist, Albert Einstein.
I knew he was renting a bungalow near my dad, but I never expected to meet him. He gladly gave me his autograph on a piece of scrap paper I found in the bottom of his boat. I brought it home and donated the autographed paper to Chaminade High School, which I was attending at the time.
I never saw him again, but it will always be a memory I will never forget.
