An
article in the local paper this past week caught my attention. At
first it caused me to chuckle a bit. Why would people get so upset
because the town manager decided to silence the town's fire horn,
especially after receiving several noise complaints from town
citizens. But what he may have failed to realize was it's long
standing tradition within the community.
North
of Bangor, tucked away in the woods is the town of Millinocket, once
a community with thriving paper mills, busy main streets lined with
shops and businesses and championship high school athletic teams
every so often.
Since
the early 1950 the fire horn has been an important part of everyday life in the
Millinocket community, blasting twice each day, first at 8:00
announcing the start of school and then again to 9:00 pm, reminding
folks of the town's 9:00 curfew. The curfew had been eliminated many
years ago, but the practice of sounding the horn at 9:00 pm continued until.... August 18, 2015.
In
protest to the decision to silence the fire horn, community members
have taken to their cars and at 9:00 pm drive up and down the main
streets of the town, honking their car horns, in an attempt to keep
alive a long standing community tradition. But there may be a bit
more to this story.
For
many years the backbone of the Maine economy has been it's 'world
known' pulp and paper industry. But in recent years the industry has
fallen on hard times and many of the mills have either moved away or
shut down. The mills in Millinocket closed about two years ago
creating financial and personal hardships on many families in the
area. And as recently as yesterday, another mill in western Maine announced
the layoff of over three hundred of its workforce. Another blow to
the Maine economy. But is this a surprise?
Even
back in the mid to late 1980's, the paper companies began to send a
message that the industry was changing. In the future it would be
very difficult for young people to graduate from high school and
transition into what were generally considered well paying jobs at
the local mills. The jobs would not be there. And that warning has
now proven to be a reality.
But
old traditions don't give up easily. The mills are gone, the jobs are
no longer available. Young people are migrating to more populated
areas in search of jobs and a new way of life. The once busy mill
towns are now only a skeleton of what they were in the past. No smoke
spews from the deteriorating smoke stacks.
But
the people in the area are working hard to create, develop, and
establish a new future, with new traditions.
But
until such time, for those who remain in the area ...is there really
anything wrong with continuing to sound the fire horn twice a day,
just for a few seconds, keeping one small tradition as a
reminder there are new and exciting things to come to the region?
Perhaps
even as early as 1964, who would have known that a folk singer by the
name of Bob Dylan would have been able to see the future...
" Come
gather 'round people
Wherever
you roam And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You'll be drenched to the bone
If your time to you
Is worth savin'
Then you better start swimmin'
Or you'll sink like a stone
For the times they are a-changin'."
Maybe Dylan was right. But please don't let this be the fire horn's last blast.
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