What’s in a Name? #29
The first couple of days of deer hunting season are really
important to me. That doesn’t mean that the rest is not, however, those first
couple of days are when I pack my bags and make the trip over to the western
Maine area, and in particular, Rangeley. Now, I have been going there this
first week for many years and have come to really enjoy what Rangeley has to
offer in terms of the area to hunt and the people that live there. My friend owns a camp on Rangeley Lake and
that is the staging area for our hunting activities. I have had very good luck
there over the years, and not only that, but I get to spend time with some guys
I don’t generally get to see that often.
Now, Rangeley is an interesting town. I have come to know
some of the inhabitants of the community and look forward to seeing them during
my visit. You can be sure that most of them will come through the doors of the
local pub there called Sarge’s at some point while I am there. The interesting thing about that is I have
never been told what their real names are. Yes, some folks around the Rangeley
area have very interesting names that appear to have been given to them a long
time ago. I must say, in most cases, they fit the part to a tee.
Take for example, Batman. He is the local driver there that
you call upon when you want to make sure that you can have a good time at the
local pub and not have to drive back to camp. During the winter, he works at Saddleback
Mountain. If you want to know what is shaking in Rangeley, Batman can tell you.
He has the up to the minute news scoop and is not afraid to color it in a way
that will have the tears coming down your cheeks from laughter. Once, Batman
had the door handle taken off his Toyota Camray. When he was asked if he was
going to replace it, he said, heck no, a piece of rawhide works just as well
and costs a whole lot less. While he was taking us back to camp one night this
year, he turned around to us in the back seat and said, turn the tunes on.
Apparently, the car does not have a working radio, so to provide a calm
enjoyable atmosphere while you ride; he has a boom box with tapes. We finally
figured out how to turn it on, and he kept asking for us to turn it up which we
did. The songs were right out of the 60’s and we laughed all the way to the
camp. If you recall the old Batman days, he always had music going when he was
riding in the bat mobile. Need I say more?
The next character is Rooster. Now Rooster is a nice young
man just scratching to get by and during his travels, got off the track. He did
come through the doors at Sarge’s one night and came right over to our table.
He told us that he was just out for a ride on his Harley and was living the
good life. From talking to him, it seemed that he was really trying to keep the
bus on the road and not let it drive off the embankment.
Duck would be the next character. Now if you were to see
him, you would know why he is called Duck. He is the cook at Sarge’s and is
very dedicated to his work. This year, Duck was so busy that he did not get a
chance to come over and talk with us other than to say Hi as he passed. And as
he passed, he kind of waddled by. Not to mention he kind of has the profile
down pat.
There are a number of other characters in that area, and we
hear and see them just about every time we are over there. They include Hoggie,
Rum Belly and a new one I met this year, Hobbit. Now, I just met Hobbit this
year for the first time and I have to say, he looks just like a Hobbit right
down to his sneakers, that by the way don’t have any laces.
To make this even more intriguing, while hunting, we came
across a blue haired troll sitting on a stump. At first, we looked at it and
wondered how it had gotten there. Then our imagination got the best of us and
we remembered we were in Rangeley and anything can happen….
I am sure there are more folks that I have not met and some
interesting names I have not heard. The resounding theme that keeps coming back
every time I visit is that of a group of people proud of where they live and
working hard to make ends meet. Rangeley is truly a beautiful place to visit
both from the hunting and fishing aspect, as well as the winter sports it has
to offer. As I leave each year, I think to myself how lucky I am to have been
able to spend time there, and I can’t wait until hunting season the next year
and the chance to get caught up with all the folks. It is truly an adventure
right out of a fairy tale novel. Oh, and did I say that the hunting is great
too…
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