Character Matters

Character plays a huge role in the success of a business. It appears that the Prouty family, one of the families that helped build the city of Newport, VT, understood that full well. Yes, they were successful businesspeople and politicians, but they also appear to have been good people who wanted the best for their community and its people. The following is an article I wrote in the last couple years for my monthly magazine – Vermont’s Northland Journal. It provides a glimpse in the Prouty family character.

The Prouty Family Character

For generations, the Prouty family was what one could call Newport’s royal family. They were businesspeople, including owning Prouty and Miller, a mill located on Prouty Bay. Some members of the family served in local, state, and national politics, including George Prouty, who served as the state’s governor between 1906 and 1910. And between 1959 and 1971, the governor’s nephew Winston Prouty served in the United States Senate.

A fair amount has been written about the Prouty family as business people and as politicians, but I’ve read little about their character. Because of their standing in the community and in the state, one might assume they were aloof and unapproachable by the common person. Well, apparently that wasn’t the case.

In interviewing older folks throughout the last 30 years, I have been provided with a glimpse into bits and pieces of the Prouty character, especially when it came to helping people in need. For example, during a 2010 interview, when she was 95 years old, the late Juliette (Morrill) Dane of Newport told how—when her father was killed in a car accident in 1923, leaving her mother a widow with four children—one of the Prouty wives gave her mother a helping hand.

Dane said her aunts Bessie Morrill and Edith Collins worked for the Prouty family. Mrs. Prouty gave Dane’s aunts clothes she no longer planned to wear to pass onto the widow.

“When Mrs. Prouty had an old hat or an old dress to throw out, she’d give it to my mother,” Dane said. “She’d make the nicest straw hats and she’d make me dresses out of those clothes. People were very good to her.”

Then there is the story told to me by the late Paul Monfette of Newport, who passed away in 2017 at 90 years old. He told about a good deed Winston Prouty did for him long before Prouty became a U.S. senator. In the couple years leading up to World War II, Monfette worked at the Prouty and Miller mill. Following the bombing of Pearl Harbor on December 7, 1941, an event that catapulted the United States into an already raging World War II, Monfette was drafted into the Army. This was despite the fact he was married and had a baby daughter, Shelia.

Worried about his family, Monfette knew it might be several weeks after he left before he’d get his first government check to send home to his family, money his family needed to survive. Knowing this, Monfette visited his former boss.

“I told him I’d been drafted and I said things were going to be a little tough on my family, and I asked him if I could borrow 15 dollars to help out my family,” Monfette said. Prouty happily obliged and wished him safety while he was away at war. That amount of money would help his wife survive until his first government check arrived.

As a side note, Monfette said when he returned home from war, physically and mentally scarred by the combat he’d experienced, he tried to repay the loan, and Prouty refused to accept his money, saying his service to his country was enough of a payment.

More recently, in June, while going through old newspapers, I came across the following article in the June 5, 1914, issue of the Express and Standard (the precursor of the Newport Daily Express), in which another Prouty tried to help a person in need.

Intercedes for Tramps

The following is copied from the Boston Post of June 4th:

Barton, Vt., June 3. The wife of Ex-Governor George H. Prouty of Vermont tried to send two ragged, grimy tramps to Boston in a Pullman car on the Montreal-Boston express today.

The ex-governor and his wife were at the station when the Montreal-Boston express came in, and two 18-year-old tramps were yanked from under one of the Pullman cars where they were stealing a ride. They had boarded the train at Orleans.

When Mrs. Prouty saw that the two boys were to be arrested, she protested against the arrest. Then she pulled some bills from her pocketbook and tried to buy Pullman seats for them.

The conductor refused to take them on, and her husband suggested that perhaps the other Pullman passengers might object.

The train departed without the tramps, but they were saved from arrest and probably left town under anther train.

Yes, it’s great to know what wonderful and important things the Prouty family did with their lives, but it’s equally important to me, or maybe even more important, that the Prouty family were also good people.

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