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Scituate
Clockwise from top: Scituate Harbor; Lawson Tower; a boathouse; the grounding of the Etrusco was a big tourism draw in 1956; and the Scituate Historical Society’s genealogical and historical library (Community photos by jonathan Wiggs/globe staff; shipwreck photo/globe file 1956)
By Jon Gorey
Globe Correspondent

Sixty years ago this week, the Etrusco, an Italian freighter, washed ashore in Scituate. No one knew it then, but the spectacle of the shipwreck, stranded for months near Old Scituate Light, sparked a growth spurt in the small South Shore town.

“It became a tourist thing,’’ said Scituate native Mat Brown, best known as the cartoonist behind Building #19’s quirky weekly circulars. “On Sundays, people would jump in their car and drive down to Scituate to see this shipwreck . . . People found it was an easy drive from Boston, and houses were going for cheap on the beach.’’

Those beach houses can take a pounding during a nor’easter, though, as you’ve probably seen on TV. But some locals revel in nature’s fury. “Everybody likes to go out in the middle of a storm,’’ Brown said. “The Mill Wharf [Restaurant] has a generator, so if you lose power, you can go get something to eat, something to drink, and see all your friends.’’

Beyond storms and shipwrecks, seaweed also defines this town of roughly 18,000. Scituate has been called the heart of the Bay State’s “Irish Riviera’’ ever since Daniel Ward began harvesting Irish moss off the shoreline here in the 1800s, drawing generations of fellow Irish workers to the area.

Since 1995, the town has even held its own St. Patrick’s Day parade. Whoever raises the most money for it is named mayor, a title Brown’s wife, Rosie, won in 2002. Back then, not everyone realized it was an honorary title. “People came up to her to ask about moorings or to have their tickets fixed,’’ he recalled.

Brown is now an editorial cartoonist for newspapers in Scituate and Cohasset. “That’s great fun. You can be funny, but you can also be obnoxious,’’ he said.

At 79, he’s still a substitute teacher in Norwood, Hingham, and Marshfield, and hosts cartooning workshops. “Don’t ever retire, or you’ll turn into an old person,’’ he advised.

Jon Gorey is a freelance writer in Quincy. Send comments to jongorey@gmail.com. Follow him on Twitter at @jongorey.