03/15/2010
How to Speak Maineish
Repeat after me.
“What kind of cah is that deah?”
“A Honder”
“She’s wicked cunnin’.”
Ayuh! But the wife was right ugly when I bought ‘ah!
Much has been written about the Maine accent. Maine is a linguistic and territorial cul-de-sac. The old joke is that we’re not at the end of the earth, but you can see it from here. We have a population, or at least a significant fraction thereof, which tends to stay put. Additionally, Mainers are quite homogeneous in their ethnic heritage, being mostly English with Irish and French following. The accent is real; I can attest to that. When I started my first job in Maine in 1988 I had some difficulties. On one occasion I was told to “go see Dawn”. I went to the right place and looked around but there was no woman there. I asked the nearest fellow if he new where Dawn was. He said, “I’m Dawn [Don]“. When I got back to my boss I asked him, “How do you pronounce ‘D-o-n’?”; “Dawn”. “OK, how do you pronounce ‘D-a-w-n’?”;”Dawn”. I couldn’t hear the difference. His name was Carl (Cal). The dropping of the “r” after a vowel and adding of it to the words which end with “a” is known as non-rhoticity and is common throughout northern New England. But there are a set of words with different shades of meaning every visitor should know about:
ayuh yes, sometimes stretched out to three syllables to give time to think
hoss horse, a carpentah uses a sawrhoss
numb dumb, stupid
deah, dahlin’ dear, darling; used to address both genders
cunnin’ cute
ugly in a bad mood
dooryahd driveway
flatlandah someone born outside of Maine
down cellah in the basement
from away see flatlander
gawmy awkward
gorry Gosh!
hot top black top (road surface)
Masshole someone from Massachusettes
tore(ist) tour, tourist
wicked very, extremely
Bah Hahbah Road The main road to Bar Harbor, may not be called that on any map. Similarly the “Trenton Road” is the same road as referred to at the other end by people who live in Bar Harbor. In some areas, place names are a difficulty. Until recently, roads often went nameless and houses had no addresses. The new 911 system has recently changed that but some habits persist. Directions are still given based on old landmarks and some cemeteries, town dumps and even businesses don’t benefit from signage or agreed-upon names. All the locals know where these places are, so why bother?
It has to be said, the accent, the rural quirkiness and the old ways are actively encouraged by the tourist industry. Therefore, the persistence of these traits may be self imposed. Consider these guide book quotes:
“Maine has also earned a reputation as a homeland for quirky characters born with quick wits and extraordinarily dry senses of humor. Combined with the famous Down East accent… it becomes the foundation for a truly original experience”, Earl Brechlin’s Adventure Guide to Maine
“No individuals are more rugged than the umpteenth-generation fishermen who make their honest living from these bone-chilling waters”, Kathleen M. Brandes Moon Handbooks: Coastal Maine
So we have a mythology about Maine which every Mainer is subtly encouraged to support for commercial purposes. This viewpoint is supported in another quote from Earl Brechlin’s book:
Governor Angus King once said that if he could just strategically position a suitably crusty yet benign “Mainah” on the porch of every general store or end of every lobster wharf, giving people asking for directions the standard reply of “You can’t get theyah from heyah,” tourism revenue would triple.
Whether a state sponsored conspiracy or a genuine cultural variance (I suspect a little of both), Maine language and manners are yet another fun thing to experience on your visit to our neck of the woods. Mainers relish the look of confusion on a tourist’s face. Hopefully this post will prepare you. Our late neighbor, Marion Stocking wrote a book, I’ve Got the Idear: My Love Affair with Maine Language which is distilled from her many years of teaching at the University of Maine. This delightful 80 page book can be ordered by sending $15 to the Maine Folklife Center at 5773 South Stevens Hall, University of Maine, Orono, 04469, or by calling (207) 581-1891, or emailing: folklife@maine.edu.
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Our close proximity (50 min.) to Bangor International Airport in Bangor Maine (pronounced “bang-gore”, not “bang-er”) gives us access to just about anywhere. Even the Space Shuttle can use the long runway to land in an emergency. On the day after tomorrow our daughter will board a plane in Bangor, and will end up in Bangalore, India. She is taking a two week course in the culture and religions of that great and ancient civilization. Remarkably, the cost per credit hour will end up being less than at her public U, and she’ll still be back in time for regular spring term.
Lamoine is an affordable place to stay while exploring Acadia and getting some serious ancestor research done. Like in many historic towns in New England, the nearby Ellsworth, Mount Desert, Bar Harbor & Southwest Harbor Libraries are stocked with tons of material covering family history. Local Historical Societies are ready to help. Researching my family history has become a passion in the past year, and I’ve made great progress. That’s fourth great grandma Sarah Root on the left (you could say I’ve been finding my Roots). Much history can be revealed when you simply read the census reports of your ancestors. If they were farmers (almost everyone before 1880!) you will notice huge families, unrelated farm help and often early mortality, especially infants and young mothers. I have one great great granduncle who had 18 kids with two wives, the last one born after he died at 65! His name was Joseph Sterling Gillet, and I think just about every Kansas Gillet(te) is descended from him.
The other amazing part of tracing your family history is that if you can get back to colonial times, you will undoubtedly begin to find family connections to famous people of all eras. Civil War and Revolutionary War soldiers, actors, even presidents and their spouses are in my family tree and probably in yours if your people emigrated early enough. But the most startling revelation is that all these people survived, often against outrageous challenges, to give you life. All of us represent millions of years of evolutionary struggle and success. Maybe that’s why ggg grandfather John Hillman looked so tough.
Finally, decent internet, cell service and TV is coming to the Acadia area. Here at SeaCat’s Rest we have made do with satellite internet for several years while we have (not so) patiently waited for cable. Several months ago I wrote our town manager for a copy of the agreement between Lamoine and our cable provider. The agreement stated that all homes must be served which had a density of more than 15 homes per mile of line. With the new home on our line down the shore I was hopeful we met this minimum. Long story short, we did and cable is now run to our pole. Someday soon, a technician will show up and run the fiber optic cable the last 200 feet to our home. Good cell phone coverage is still a ways off, although it is possible to connect outside. There is a proposed cell tower under discussion now in Lamoine and another one going up across the water on the island. Seacat’s Rest has a private local landline phone, we provide the number to our guests before they arrive.

