{"id":1042,"date":"2012-04-30T23:03:39","date_gmt":"2012-05-01T04:03:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/fromthecreek.com\/blog\/?p=1042"},"modified":"2012-05-08T15:38:53","modified_gmt":"2012-05-08T20:38:53","slug":"snake-on-a-plain","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/fromthecreek.com\/?p=1042","title":{"rendered":"Snake on a plain"},"content":{"rendered":"

A fifty-foot boa constrictor skeleton lies mouldering on the south face of Cadillac Mountain, Otter Creek, Maine, in what is now Acadia National Park. I have never seen it, but Everett Walls told the tale. <\/p>\n

\u201cFifty foot long she was, the vertebrae three foot high, Yup, we\u2019d pick blueberries around them bones.\u201d Everett said a circus boat had sought shelter in the nearby village of Seal Harbor during a storm. This was in the 1950\u2019s, and the big snake had escaped.<\/p>\n

\u201cBut,\u201d I protested, \u201cSnakes don\u2019t grow that big.\u201d <\/p>\n

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\u201cMaybe thirty feet then, does it make any difference?\u201d Everett asked. He is right, and we will leave that boa, which Everett also said might have been a python, but no difference there, either, at fifty feet.<\/p>\n

\u201cQuite a ruckus it caused, people \u2018fraid to walk on the ridge. And he did come out now and again. Fifty feet is pretty big, people remember running into that.\u201c I am sure they would, but I have not been able to find anyone who saw the snake. Not even Everett. \u201dNo, I never saw it alive, jus\u2019 the bones. Fine with me.\u201d Everett says.<\/p>\n

This snake escaped captivity for a summer among blueberries, foraging on rabbits and voles, basking on slabs of flat pink granite. What a summer! The cramped cage was left behind, along with the smell of the ship\u2019s hold, and the unnatural rocking on waves was exchanged for sun and a whole mountain to cavort on.<\/p>\n

According to Everett, the circus crew hunted for their snake, and so too did local police. But he kept hidden, and the circus boat left without him. <\/p>\n

The snake spent lazy days sinuously winding up to Eagle\u2019s Crag, darting out a tongue to sense the moist salt air. The boa did not see and did not care when the ship disappeared from view over the edge of the sea.<\/p>\n

\u201cYep, quite a scare around here, but we knew it t\u2019wouldn\u2019t be a problem long.\u201d
\nThe boa dozed and ate, lazily opening an eye against the warm August sun.<\/p>\n

Then Everett started to talk about his aunt, that she had painted a picture of Otter Creek that was in the World\u2019s Fair in 1939. \u201cShe painted nothin\u2019 fancy, just simple pictures, but she entered a contest, and this picture went down to the world\u2019s fair. Imagine that!\u201d <\/p>\n

An old painting of the Creek, by a creeker! I was excited. \u201cWhere is it now?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, behind the ‘frigerator last time I saw it.\u201d I pleaded for a peek. \u201cHeck, I\u2019d give it to you, but Elsie still likes knowin\u2019 it is tucked back there.\u201d <\/p>\n

Elsie is gone now, and so too is Everett. But what about that snake?<\/p>\n

\u201cHe weren\u2019t designed for a Maine winter. We knew we didn\u2019t have to worry \u2018bout him.\u201d Everett liked to come by, making the slow journey on crutches from his house to mine. He always had something to share, a story, some old photos, a flounder spear (this is still hanging in my shed) or just a few minutes of time.<\/p>\n

\u201cReally, Everett, really? A giant snake in Otter Creek?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, yes. It was in the papers.\u201d We smile at each other. Guess then it has to be true. I want it to be. I want that snake to have had such a fine summer here on our hillside. And every time I walk the South Ridge of Cadillac I can\u2019t help but look for a long moss covered shape that just might be a fifty-foot boa skeleton.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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