The Old Woman of East Broad
Cory Hott and I, Joanna Albert, present Mrs. Monique Armstrong, and open another window to the complexity of East Broad Street through her life and story.
There is a lot to be learned about a city from the people that inhabit it. We started our project with many available options for what to do this ethnographic article about. As long as we were working on East Broad Street in Savannah, Georgia we had free reign to interview people and come up with our own theme. After hitting a roadblock in one of our original plans weeks into the quarter, we found what we thought to be a bed and breakfast and walked in. We soon realized the building did not house guests, but was the hub of a few bed and breakfast properties and home to the owners, William and Monique Armstrong.
Monique Armstrong has been one of the most delightful, inspiring surprises for us to ever come across as students. We’ve had quite a few educational, heartfelt, and hysterical (to say the least) moments with her. Here, Cory Hott and I present Mrs.Armstrong, and open another window to the complexity of East Broad Street through her life and story
Since her years as a young woman, Monique Armstrong has faced her share of trials and tribulations, and despite it all she takes life head on and maintains a sparkling disposition. Throughout her life she has also experienced a plethora of blessings, and although having comfort and material possessions at her fingertips she chose to relocate herself from Canada, to New York City, and ultimately East Broad Street Savannah, Georgia, a place where majority of Savannah inhabitants didn’t typically venture to.
When Monique was nineteen she had her first child and got married. She then briefly moved to France with her baby, and then returned to Canada. When she was twenty-one she had her second child. She attended college for international relations, and took classes relating to psychology and “whatever is related to the human and the population.” Monique worked for the surgeon’s office in Montreal until she was thirty-three where her boss was the director of the whole cardio vascular department. They had no computers, so she was the person who talked to all the guests and patients and did the research.
Monique met her current husband William while on vacation in the States. She gave him a voided blank check for her number and in return he gave her his signed business card. They proceeded to write to each other and visit. Eventually, William convinced Monique, who was in the midst of a breakdown, to move to New York with him. He took care of her emotionally after she moved there. In 1982 she got a job with the United Nations, and she stayed there for seventeen years. In 2000, William asked her to look for houses in Savannah. She reluctantly did research online only to find a house which she fell in love with. After much confusion on the phone with the realtor, she came down to Savannah to view the house, which ended up being a “shell.” They found a second house, and closed on both. They stayed in the second house while they renovated the shell. Monique was in charge of redesigning the shell into a new home, including the fireplace and mantle, stairs, windows, etc. After completion of the shell, they decided to move into it. Unfortunately, they could not sell the second home because nobody was buying, so they turned it into a bed and breakfast. She says, “It’s all about magic,” and that she has really grown up a lot while in Savannah. She has learned not to let the fear get to you. She’s also learned to go with the flow, “No panicking! Like, oh my God this is not done! No.”
Monique is well known to many people throughout Savannah, including the higher-ups, but despite her charming personality she doesn’t interact with a lot of people who reside on the street. She knows them, but she says they stay away from her because she’s different. Her and William both shared with us that they appreciate diversity having lived in New York, but Monique seemed to be the one on the outside here on this side of Savannah. Only children and those who have grown past stereotypes and old clichés are friendly to her. Most people on East Broad keep to themselves.
“The children come and talk to me. I am the old woman of East Broad.”
Monique in her bedroom in front of the same Italian vanity she’s been sitting at for decades, on a stool she’s been meaning to finish upholstering for years.
“It is scary, a new life, but it is a life. It’s wonderful. Here in Savannah I am in the right place. I just know it.”
“I have come a long way.”
-Monique Armstrong