Ham on Wry

There is a critical distinction between us on these islands, any small island for that matter, or between any isolated community and populations elsewhere. It’s a topic I’ve written about before but, because it is such a big deal, it bears re-visiting. The difference lies in our unavoidable interaction. We can’t get away from one

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David Nyhan and the Meaning of Friendship

Our friend David Nyhan, a Chebeague summer resident and nationally known journalist, died Jan. 23, after shoveling snow at his winter home in Brookline, Massa-chusetts. He was 64. David wrote for the Boston Globe for 32 years before retiring in 2001. It’s funny how we develop close a personal friendship with one person, while barely

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An Island of Readers

The inevitable question asked of islanders in the summertime is, “What do you do all winter?” For many folks in the Cranberry Isles, winter is the slow time we wait for all year. A number of people plan their travel for the winter months. Sue and Richard Hill are away for a few months to

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Who’s “odd”?

To the editor: I have just finished reading the February issue of Working Waterfront and I write in response to the article about Penobscot Island Air and its owner Kevin Waters. Mr. Roland Lussier, who owns Maine Atlantic Aviation, was quoted as saying “…there’s a sense of entitlement to daily air service that exists with

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Not state-owned

To the editor: I would like to correct a statement in your latest newspaper dated February 2005 about the Port of Eastport. We are not a state-owned port as stated in your report. We are a quasi-municipal organization. The port of Eastport is controlled by the Port Authority, which is made up of elected citizens and

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Public Access and the Law

To the editor:   I came across the letter you published on adverse possession [WWF Feb. 05], and decided to tell my own story. Last summer my son and I wanted to go striper fishing on the Kennebec River. I checked my gazetteer and found a public road leading to an old ferry terminal, to be a

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