Acoaxet Secession, 1926
Posted on April 22, 2004 by Bill Wyatt
In 1926 summer residents of Westport Harbor petitioned the State to secede from Westport; they felt that they paid much in taxes but received few services and could not vote (because non-residents) on the Town budget. The Legislature kicked the matter back to the Town, and at a Town Meeting of January, 1926, the proposal was brought to the floor, elicited a good deal of oratory, and was voted down 281-0. The people from the Harbor did not attend the meeting. The New Bedford Standard reported the event in its edition of January 19. We are indebted to Dr. Robert Brayton for the information and a copy of the paper.
The headlines read:
VOTE UNANIMOUSLY
TO OPPPOSE ACOAXET
SECESSION TO LIMIT
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Westport Citizens Pack Town Hall –
Harbor Residents Accused of Unfair
Play – Accusation Unanswered
“With oratory, by vote, resolution and even poetry, Westport hastened last evening in special town meeting to show how it felt toward the proposed separation of the valuable seashore Acoaxet section. The feeling expressed was unanimous opposition to the division and willingness to do everything proper to prevent the Legislature from granting the petition of the Acoaxet residents.”
We print here the poem written for the occasion by William H. Potter and recited at the meeting. It lacks a title, but has an epigraph that sets the tone of the discussion at the meeting:
“Ill fares the land to hast’ning ills a prey
Where wealth accumulates and men decay.” Goldsmith
Right out in front of this town hall
A tablet stands tonight,
And on it is inscribed the names
Of those who fought the fight.
An aged couple close at hand
Gave all they had to give,
To protect us from German hate, —
That Democracy might live.
The service rendered by those boys
We never can repay.
How those who loved them suffered
Mere words cannot portray.
The boys received a dollar a day,
And many lost their health;
The rich man stayed at home
Engaged in doubling his wealth.
And when our lads at last came home,
Prepared to settle down,
They found the rich men ready
To take part of their town.
If actions louder speak than words,
We hear the rich man say:
“Now that the war is over
Our taxes you must pay.”
“The total cost of all our sports
is proving quite a load.
We have naught for education
Or the maintenance of roads.”
“We do not wish to spend our cash
On any poorhouse lodgers,
Instead, we’ll use it to obtain
A Mecca for tax dodgers.”
We wish to tell you that your acts
By us are not extolled –
Better think of Nebuchadnezzar
And the writing on the wall;
Then think about the One above,
Who notes the sparrow’s fall,
And endeavor to be decent –
Do not try to rob us all!