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Cranberry Isles Stands a World Apart


Barbara Stainton, owner of the Cranberry General Store, has been an island resident since 1985 and thinks nothing of the isolation. David Stainton, her husband, is one of the town’s selectmen.

Theoretical question: Where in Hancock County could America’s richest couple, Microsoft magnates Bill and Melinda Gates, go for a week in the summer and not make the news?

Cranberry Isles is the answer, and it’s not just a theoretical answer, either.

That really happened last summer. Drawn to the coast of Maine like so many others from away, the Gates were guests on Great Cranberry island.

Not surprisingly, they barely raised an eyebrow among the locals, mingling and mixing in the Cranberry General Store and playing tennis with the other fancy summer folks.

Word hardly left the island that the Gates were there, because that’s how matter-of-factly the locals handle occasions like that. Located about 15 minutes by boat out of Northeast Harbor, the islands have a history of well-heeled company coming through—and no one letting on.

“You can be famous and buzz around here and no one notices,” said Barbara Stainton, owner of the Cranberry General Store. “It’s like Northeast Harbor without the social pressure.”

Richard Beal, chair of the town’s three selectmen, said of summer visitors, “They dress like us, talk like us, act like us. They just don’t have the bank accounts that we do.”

Cranberry Isles, as a town, is a peculiar place, all right. Wealthy summer residents and visitors have been part of the local landscape for about 115 years. 

The town spreads over five islands, each of them smaller than the other. But only two of them have year-round residents—Great Cranberry, with 44, and Little Cranberry, with 77 concentrated in the village of Isleford. In summers, each island community billows to about 500 or 600 at the season’s height.

Some of those head to Sutton Island, which has 28 homes and a strict no-cars policy—made easier in that there actually are no roads there. People simply use footpaths and carry groceries and everything else in wheelbarrows.

Even Baker Island has three or four taxpayers, although they also appear only in summer. Bear Island, the smallest of the five, is appended to Little Cranberry Island by a three-quarter-mile sandbar.

The combination mailboat and ferry runs between Great Cranberry and Islesford six times a day in summer. But islanders admit that otherwise, there isn’t much mixing between the two.

There is a proud, natural rivalry, however. Each island has its own general store, post office, church, library, historical society and school. (Trouble is, too few students on Great Cranberry led to the Longfellow School’s temporary closing about three years ago. The remaining student, eight-year-old Brittany McKelvin, takes the boat over to Islesford each day).

Residents of both islands come together a few times a year. They gather for the town meeting, which alternates locations, and for town fairs and suppers in summer.

Living there demands both independence and interdependence.

“You have to know how to take care of yourself,” said Richard Beal, who moved to Great Cranberry four years ago from Ellsworth. His island family roots extend back to 1752.

“When we go off-island, we wear our good clothes, our funeral clothes. On the island, we are practical and wear our flannel shirts.

“We go by a lot of common sense out here.”

Selectmen have expressed that they at times feel Cranberry Isles is perhaps Hancock County’s most overlooked place. Those who have homes there know it, but it is otherwise not big in the public’s perception.

“The water is inhibiting,” David Stainton said. “But we are only 15 minutes by boat to Mount Desert, and 45 minutes total to Ellsworth. We are not any further than any other Hancock County town.” 

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