Lost and Found
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PublishedMay 2, 2019
Paula J. Currie-Raymond, Waterville: Helping the lost find faith in themselves
I have been in education for nearly 30 years under several hats. For the first 10 years, I worked among the support personnel. As I earned my degrees, I functioned as a lead teacher in special education and principal of a Christian school. And for the past 11 years, I have hung my bonnet in […]
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PublishedMay 2, 2019
Bonnie Sammons, Belgrade: For the cost of a call, an illuminating Christmas gift
“Package for you, Bon.” That’s my dad announcing the mail from the front door. He stamps the snow off his boots and heads to the dining room, where the rest of us are crowded around the kitchen table chattering about Christmas and New Year’s plans. A package for me? Who would be sending me a […]
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PublishedApril 25, 2019
Elizabeth Dostie, Fairfield Center: Treasures in the old cookbooks
All of my cookbooks had copyright dates from 1964 to 1971. The ones I mostly used, anyway. The decidedly not new “New Better Homes & Gardens” (Better Homes & Gardens, 1968) with the three-package cream cheese cheesecake recipe (p. 216) and the beef stroganoff (p. 238) with the 2 tablespoons of wine in it, which, […]
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PublishedApril 25, 2019
Jody Rich, Waterville: As clear as the nose on my face
Errand list in hand. Good. Purse on shoulder. Good. Keys in other hand. Good to go. I put my hand on the doorknob to leave when something didn’t feel right. Criminy, I didn’t have my glasses. I chuckle at the thought of driving around town without them. All fuzzy-edged. The idea of the headache I […]
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PublishedApril 25, 2019
Kassie Dwyer, Athens: Even a rusty tractor wheel can be a precious ring
It was like a scene out of a romantic movie … he was down on one knee in the pouring rain, asking me to be his wife. But instead of a ring, he had a rusty tractor wheel (it was the closest thing at hand); I was holding a weed wacker. My high school sweetheart […]
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PublishedApril 25, 2019
Carl Little, Somesville: An eagle at Echo Lake
This past March, early in the month, on a Saturday, the day before a big snowstorm, I decided to get outside. This time of year you need to get cold and walk on snow and ice or you’ll go stale, was my thinking. At the end of the driveway I put on snowshoes and set […]
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PublishedApril 18, 2019
Mary Capobianco, Scarborough: All in a day’s work
I recently attended a Catholic church in northern Maine, built in 1937. When the service ended, the pastor asked those present to consider a donation toward the needed furnace. And by the way, he wondered, did anyone know someone who might remember how they got the furnace into the basement in the first place? The […]
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PublishedApril 18, 2019
Ann McKay, Bangor: Lost in translation
The summer after my senior year at Hall-Dale High School in Farmingdale, I had the privilege of touring Europe as a flutist in the Concordia Youth Wind Ensemble, a concert band sponsored by the Boston Conservatory of Music. We practiced for a week in Boston before going on a four-week tour of Luxembourg, Germany, Austria, […]
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PublishedApril 18, 2019
Pete Coughlan, Randolph: Treasure at the bottom of Moosehead Lake
It was July 1970 when the Viet Nam War was raging, and as a high schooler in South Portland, I found that our local VFW hall was selling “POW bracelets” for $3. These bracelets were sold with the name of a soldier who was missing in action or lost in combat. The pledge was to […]
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PublishedApril 11, 2019
John Lawrence, Winslow: Hiding out from Mom and Dad
In 1950, when I was 4 and my sister was 3, we were in the Ben Franklin Store on Main Street in Madison, Maine. Our mother had taken us there on a fine fall afternoon while our father was out deer hunting. For little kids, it was a pretty good walk from Nichols Street and […]
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