The 2014 Winter Olympic Games are over, the medals have been counted, and fans of the summer games will have to wait until 2016 and Rio de Janeiro for their next infusion of Olympic fun.
If, in the meantime, though, Greenwich fans would like to delve into some local history, they can learn about Helen Meany Gravis, gold-medalist in diving at the Summer Olympics, Amsterdam, 1928. It’s a fascinating story, brought to our attention by one of two of our Oral History Project interviewers who sat down with Ms. Gravis over the course of two interviews in 1982 and in 1983.
|Josephine Meany with Helen|
Helen Meany, born December 15, 1904, in New York City, was a Greenwich resident from 1905 until 1930. She later spent time in India with the Red Cross, married in 1945, and lived on a ranch south of San Antonio, Texas, until 1957, when her husband, Harwell Gravis, died. While she enjoyed her time in Texas, she always considered Greenwich her true home. That is where she returned in 1958 and that is where she stayed for the remainder of her life.
Her recollections of Greenwich are more of water than of land. “I learned to swim before I could walk,” she recalls.
Before moving into the larger family home on Old Church Road and East Putnam, the Meanys lived in a house on Steamboat, with its own little beach. And across the road was the Indian Harbor Yacht Club, where young Helen also swam. Neither of these provided a true learning environment for the future Olympian, but they would suffice. She remembers winning her first meet when she was thirteen. By then, her father, recognizing her potential, had begun taking her to A.A.U (Amateur Athletic Union) meets.
She competed in swimming because she had no place to develop technique in diving, her true interest. She learned, however, by practicing off the dock, on top of a coalhouse, at Commodore Benedict’s home, across the inlet from their beach. Her father, more coaxing than coaching, would encourage her to take the plunge from his place in the waters below. She apparently would dive from anything he could find, high diving platforms being in short supply in the area.
Eventually, her father rigged a platform for her on the side of the yacht club. It was a makeshift float with a ten-foot board from which she would dive. Swimming in those waters was later stopped, being deemed too dangerous. Her practice sessions, as she describes them, were nothing short of perilous, with her climbing up to the board at the top, while below the float wobbled unpredictably as boats passed, coming and going out of the harbor, very near her landing mark.
“I guess if he told me to jump off the Brooklyn Bridge,” she says of her father, “I would have done it.” This is how the future Olympics gold medalist in the women’s three-meter springboard diving competition got her start.
|William Meany, Helen's father|
All the Meany children were swimmers. And there were a lot of them, eleven to be exact, counting Helen, the eldest. Ms. Gravis explains that because her father liked to swim so much, it was natural for the children to become swimmers, too. She remembers “having to pick up the little ones as soon as they could walk or they’d just run right to the water and right up to practically over their heads.” She also remembers that if, in the summer, her siblings missed the boat to Island Beach, they would simply dive off the dock at Indian Harbor and swim to the island.
|Brothers and Sisters (minus one sister). Helen is sixth from left.|
It was all just fun and games until, at a meet in Rye, New York, Helen Meany saw Alice Lord Landon (who later became an Olympic diver) dive from the ten-meter platform. That is when young Helen knew she wanted to be a platform diver. But the path from her childhood water exploits in Greenwich to the Olympics was not an easy one, since there were few or no diving facilities nearby. She remembers commuting from Greenwich to Manhattan Beach on the far end of Brooklyn to practice.
|Helen Meany at Manhattan Beach|
Later, as a college student at Wellesley, where there was not even a swimming pool, she had to decide on whether to continue her studies or to make the 1924 Olympic team. After having been eliminated in the 1920 games in the first round, she chose to try again and left college before graduating. She placed fifth in the ten-meter platform competition in Paris, 1924, and went on to win the gold in Amsterdam in the three-meter event in 1928.
|Helen Meany with Martha Norelius, Amsterdam, 1928|
One wonders how she did it, given the amount of training and coaching that goes into competing in today’s games.
“I learned most of my dives from a thirty-four foot platform, and if you don’t hit the water just right, you can get hurt. . . .So you just have to try it and try to correct it yourself,” she explains. And here’s the amazing thing: “I didn’t have a diving coach,” she adds.
Now there’s a champion for the record books.
Helen Meany Gravis died at her home in Old Greenwich, Connecticut, July 21, 1991. She was eighty-six years old.
|Helen Meany Gravis in front of the former Meany home on Old Church Road, photographed by Karl Gleeson for the 1982-1983 Oral History Project interview|
The Oral History Project book, “From Greenwich to the Olympics: Helen Meany Gravis,” is available through the holdings of the Greenwich Library or can be purchased for $5 in the Oral History Project office, located on the lower level of the Library.