I feel it is appropriate for my first post on this blog for me to talk a bit about an ongoing project of mine. Being born and raised in Maine has instilled in me an appreciation for its culture and people, but more importantly, a need to document a side of the state that is little talked about. Maine is beautiful, there is no doubt about that, but most people who come for a visit (or even to live here) only see a very small part of what is has to offer. Maine is more than just the rocky coast, lighthouses and lobster dinners that are shown in most magazines; and though this may be what works to get tourists to visit, it is not an accurate representation of what Maine really is. I realize that every state has its “truth”, and we rely on the visits of summer folks and their money to keep the economy moving, but, as a Maine native, I feel an obligation to pay respect to my heritage.
I would estimate that about 70 percent of Mainers are blue collar, hardworking, proud people who cannot necessarily afford the restaurants, houses and vacations that are featured in the state’s publications. My goal with this project is to build a body of work that brings some light to the towns, individuals and careers that are perhaps a bit more behind-the-scenes. This is not a one sided view…the body of work will be well rounded, showing both the beautiful as well as the not-so-glamorous. My goal is a bi-weekly posting on the “Real Maine” project itself, and will include photographs, interviews when possible, and other things, like recipes or a favorite memory from the subject, and perhaps a guest photo or article.
For me, the easiest and most gratifying place to start was my family. The first photograph is of my Grandmother, Kathleen.

This image was taken at home, in her bedroom. She raised 5 sons. She worked for the school district for many years, in various positions, ranging from teacher’s aid, to school lunch lady, and finally to janitor up until two years ago when she was forced to retire at age 75 because her husband, my grandfather, became ill. Some of my fondest Maine culture related childhood memories from her include “No Bake Cookies” (Maybe someday I’ll share her recipe), and “Dynamites” (a version of meatballs in red sauce with whatever is laying around the kitchen and freezer, served on a slice of heavily buttered white bread or hot dog roll). I’m pretty sure those recipes originated in Maine (I’d like to think in her kitchen), though I’m sure there are other versions floating around.
Care to share your state-culture related memories?
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