I did a little reading before I came
in to talk to you. One of the things I found out was
that the word Maine came from a place in France. The
Queen of England had just purchased some land in
Main, France, so the people settling in Maine (here)
decided they wanted some favor with the Queen, so
they called their land Maine. Brunswick was named
after a place in Germany, but Topsham and Harpswell
are named after places in England. Great Island has
been known as Great Island for a very long time. It
keeps showing up as that throughout the records. The
meaning of it is “long carry” or “great measure.”
Sebascodeagan was the Indian name meaning long
carry. It's also down in the records as a great
place to go duck hunting. I saw one instance where
the name was written out as “digging” rather than
deagan, which goes along with the clam flats and the
clam shells, and I know that we have a place here
called Indian Rest at the Gurnet area. Gurnet means
“fast moving waters”. The Indians would stop at
Indian Rest to recuperate before they continued on
their journey. My father says that he remembers
hearing when he was growing up that Sandy Cove was
one of the Indian's camping places, and they had
corn fields down there. There was a large Indian
bowl at Sandy Cove Beach. It was used for grinding
corn. It was about 2 feet across, and when I was
young, part of it had fallen into the water, but
part of it is still there. There's another Indian
bowl on the Cundy's Harbor Rd. between Bethel Point
and Dingley Island, an area that is called Spruce
Shores now. The Toppers own that property. It's only
about a foot across, but it's about 2 feet deep.
It's a lot deeper than the other one. It was
probably a lot easier to get to the one on the
shore. A lot of Indian artifacts have been found in
the Cundy's Harbor area. Father said the Indians
used to migrate there. In fact one Indian asked to
be buried at the height of Cundy's Point so that he
could look out over the waters, because he enjoyed
it so much. Now that area is all covered with trees,
but then you could see all around. I believe that
was Lambeau, the Indian Chief. He was buried down
there. I understand there were others buried
throughout here.
When I was a young child, I remember
going over to Oakhurst Island which, on your maps,
would be Hen Island. I remember that the salt water
ice was piled up on the shores a good 5 or 6 feet
where the tide would bring it in and lift it up. I
remember watching my father walk across from Hen to
Little Hen. I've not seen that since. I remember
that my father and his friends would walk over to
West Point, across the New Meadows River. They'd
take the skiff with them in case the ice wasn't
thick enough. They were able to walk the whole way.
There were several houses that were moved from one
place to another when the ice was thick enough. Rita
Allards house, right across from the community hall,
came from Bethel Point, and they moved that on the
ice. You know up to the Gurnet Bridge, the old green
cottage with the red roof? That was moved from
Pinkham Point on the ice. Actually that was moved on
a raft. I keep wondering how they did that because
it’s so steep.
I remember once while father was
working on the boat, he gave us fish lines, but that
was a short interest. One time we left the bait on
the dock and a fish jumped out and grabbed the bait.
Father chased after and tried to get back his reel,
but he didn't.
You ask about the prices of food
when I was a girl. The only price I remember was
bananas. They were 10 cents a pound. The reason I
remember that is that we went into Portland and
there were 5 of us kids, and we had to sit in the
car outside the grocery store. It was on the sign in
front of us. Milk: I remember walking up to Francis
Stuart's and buying milk from her, and bottles of
cream, skimmed off the top of the milk. It was
almost like watching little icebergs floating
around. Usually when we bought the milk, the top 2
inches would be the cream, so it wasn't often that
we had to buy the cream. If you wanted the milk, you
just shook it all up. It was so good.
Do you know where Shepherd's Point
is, it's the island in back of Watson's Store. My
father told me that when he was growing up it was a
point of land, and now the water has worn through so
that it's become an island. During the revolutionary
war there was a British ship sailing up the New
Meadows River, and a group of men from Cundy's
Harbor decided to stop that. They got into their
boat and there was a fight. One person died. It was
the helmsman of the British ship, so they took him
to the point and buried him and they called the
place Shepherd's Point. I've been told that down by
Sandy Cove there is a point of land, mostly rock
ledge where the men built a fort and that's why it's
called Fort Point. People have found buttons and
other parts of revolutionary war uniforms there. On
the back side of Hen Island, there were stories of a
British ship that came to the mouth of the river,
turned around and left. It seems that they decided
not to go in because the point was so heavily
fortified. It seems that a couple of the local boys
had gone out and built a fort out there to play in,
and apparently that was the fort because nobody
knows of any other fort. At West Cundy's Point there
was a tavern, owned by the Eastmans. The British did
come into the harbor and mingle with the English
sympathizers.
You asked about churches. There was
one at the Cranberry Horn Cemetery. They moved it
because one of the preacher's wives didn't like
looking at tombstones. There was one over to Bethel
Point that was used as a school too, and it was
there at a deep water anchorage so that people could
bring their children in from the islands and go to
school. Sunday was about the only time women got
together, because they were staying at home most of
the time doing the chores and all.
My family lived on Oakhurst Island,
and my father says he remembers Great Grammy taking
him out to one of the ledges. They collected all the
seagull eggs that they found. It would be a daily
chore to collect all the gull eggs. Now a seagull
egg is about four times a chicken's egg, and they
were so rich! We didn't use them, but my father got
one once to show my mother.