What we carry with us to our new homes reflects our dreams, hopes and aspirations.
Those of us who came to Maine from warring places, chaotic places, places of sorrow and loss, came with only what we could hold onto during many transitions. Many of these things were paper—photos, letters, diplomas—things that would help us move forward in our new lives but also remember our pasts. Some of these things were heirlooms, passed down through generations and entrusted to us for safekeeping. How could we leave them behind?
Contrary to what people assume, most of us did not grab things of great financial value. In a hurry, it is the heart that speaks. We packed things that have soul value, that help us retain our identities when all forces encourage us to change. Some of these things are hidden in drawers. Others are prominently displayed. Some we only show to others who understand what we have been through.
It is not only refugees who hold onto things. We all need tangible reminders of who we are. We all have ideas of Acadia: pine-scented air, tumbling ocean waves, kind neighbors. Some of us have been here for generations; others since humans first walked Maine’s soil. We now come together as neighbors to enjoy this great state of Maine.
