Miss Ruby C. Williams
The first time we saw Ruby C. Williams, she was wearing a smart black suit, a bright white shirt and a skinny black tie. She had dressed for her interview, where she talked about her life as a folk artist. She was discovered 15 years ago by an art curator who was driving by her farm stand on Route 60 in Bealsville, FL and noticed the brightly colored sign Ruby had painted to attract customers. The next day we had the pleasure of visiting Ruby on the small farm that has been in her family for over 100 years.
It was hard to miss Ruby’s brightly colored sign, but it was the sight of her waving at our passing truck with an armful of rutabaga that let us know we had arrived. Any concerns we may have had about interrupting Ruby’s work were quickly assuaged by her warm welcome and insistence on showing us around her farm. She led us to a small cluster of mobile homes where some of her relatives still live. A pen of goats and Canadian geese stood not far from a small congregation of well-used tractors. But the main event was Ruby’s fields, rows and rows of collard greens, mustard greens, leeks, sweet potatoes and rutabaga.
And like every good Floridian, Ruby had citrus – tangerine trees, orange trees and grapefruit trees. Here Facilitator Nelson Simon gets some tips from Ruby on the benefits of picking “the high ones.” We left with arms filled with Ruby’s gifts.
Ruby took us through the shed where she stores her countless works of art. She showed us some of her favorites, the works she would never sell. She told us that sometimes her ideas come in dreams and sometimes “from the Good Lord.”