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MOINA
MICHAEL
“THE
POPPY LADY”
AUGUST
15, 1869 – MAY 19, 1944
I think it goes without saying that of all the graves in Rest Haven, the
most sought out and most visited grave belongs to one known to folks all over
the world as simply, “The Poppy Lady”, Moina Michael.
Fame was perhaps the last thing in the world Moina Belle Michael ever
expected to happen to her which would make her name synonymous with a little red
flower. Because of the impact a poem written by Colonel John McCrae in April
1915 during the second battle of Ypres in World War I had upon her, Monia
Michael would be forever linked to that flower and poem along with the response
she penned.
Moina Michael was the eldest daughter of John Marion and Alice Sherwood
Wise Michael, born near Good Hope on August 15, 1869. She grew up during the
bitter period of reconstruction amid the surroundings of plantation life.
Her paternal grandparents, William & Laney Cannon Michael, came to
Oglethorpe County from North Carolina and later moved to Walton County where
they built a home in the woods very close to what is now known as Good Hope.
Of their children, only William LaFayette and John Marion lived to
adulthood and married.
John Marion, Moina’s father, served in Company C, 9th
Regiment, Georgia Volunteer Infantry under Captain George Hillyer and served as
a part of Captain W. D. Grant’s cavalry during the Civil War.
When the war ended, he returned back to the plantation of his father and
began farming the land. He married
Alice Sherwood and became parents of seven children.
Moina received her early education at Braswell Academy in Morgan County
and at Martin Institute in Jefferson. She
taught school in a log cabin on her father’s plantation as well as in an old
store in Good Hope. Later in her
life she attended Lucy Cobb Institute and The Normal School in Athens and
Columbia University in New York. She
taught school in Greene & Liberty counties, Braswell Academy, Apalachee,
Social Circle, Madison and Monroe. She was a lady principal at Bessie Tift
College in Forsyth and the last 25 years of her active life, she was a member of
the staff at the University of Georgia.
It was Saturday morning, November 9, 1918, two days before the World War
I armistice, when Moina Michael was sitting at her desk at the Overseas Y.M.C.A.
headquarters in New York, leafing through a copy of Ladies Home Journal, when a
poem written by Colonel John McCrae, caught her eye:
In Flanders Fields
In Flanders Fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row by row.
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly.
Scarce heard amidst
The guns below.
It was the last verse of this
poem that made such an impact on her:
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
The wave of emotion that swept over her as she read the poem caused her
to study deeply the meaning of the message Captain McCrae was trying to convey.
After pondering over the poem for some time, she came upon the idea of the
Flanders Field Poppy which would become the memorial emblem for veterans.
She hastily grabbed a yellowed envelope and penned a reply to McCrae’s
poem on the back of the envelope which was entitled, “We Shall Keep the
Faith”.
On November 9, 1948, the 30th anniversary of the date of her
poppy idea, the Postal Service commemorated the event with the issue of a 3-cent
stamp engraved with her portrait and poppies. Near her old home place, now long
gone, stands a granite boulder signifying the site where she was born and her
originating the poppy as the war memorial emblem.
A memorial marker on the Monroe-Madison highway points towards the birth
place of the Poppy Lady.
Moina Michael died on May 19, 1944 in Athens and now rests here close to
her parents. The marble slab covering her grave contains a replica of the
Flanders Fields poppy entwined with the torch of Liberty. The last stanza of
McCrae’s poem also is on the marker which is just as stirring today as when
Miss Michael read it so very long ago.