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Moosehead Lake | Maine's Largest Lake

Moosehead Lake | Maine’s Largest Lake
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Moosehead Lake arrival
Photo/Art by Carl Tremblay
A family arrives by floatplane for breakfast at The Birches Resort on the western side of Moosehead Lake.

In places, Moosehead is as wide as most lakes are long, but our family is drawn to the narrow passage at its midpoint. A dirt road forks off through the woods to The Birches’ lakeside lodge and cabins at Rockwood, a village of camps and marinas at the mouth of the Moose River. Forget unpacking—it’s out the porch and into the water, and later, down the path to the marina, where kayaks are stacked. We paddle slowly, keeping close to the shore, every stroke connecting with this place, this lake.

Next morning we sip coffee on the rocks below our cabin. Mount Kineo’s cliff face, thrusting up 700 feet, waits less than a mile across the water. Sacred to the Wabanaki, the mountain is composed of a rare green flint-like rhyolite, the source of numberless arrowheads, some dating back thousands of years. One collector, Henry David Thoreau, climbed to the top of the cliff in 1857, declaring it “a dangerous place to try the steadiness of your nerves.”

Our nerves steady, we reach Kineo by shuttle from nearby Rockwood Landing. The Indian Trail is still a scramble along the edge of the cliff, but there are frequent turnouts, picnic perches above the flat apron of land below. For nearly a century, Maine’s largest, most luxurious resort stood here, survived now only by a nine-hole golf course, a ghostly annex, and a row of cottages.

It’s midafternoon when we reach the summit. Maine’s largest lake stretches 20 island-dotted miles away to the southeast and the same to the north. The Moose River and its chain of ponds angle off to the west; ragged bays wander between mountains to the east. On all sides, water is rimmed by an ocean of green forest, reaching to waves of genuinely blue mountains.

In a real way Moosehead Lake is more remote today than in the era when Mount Kineo House guests could step aboard the Maine Central in Boston and step off at Rockwood Landing. Greenville, 20 miles south, on the eastern shore near the lake’s toe, is one of only a few communities along its 400-mile shoreline. Despite the ever-thickening web of private roads, this neck of the North Woods remains untamed, dotted with sporting camps and ponds best reached by floatplane. “I like to fly low and slow,” John Willard tells us as we swoop down over Lucky Pond to view a moose. The Piper PA-12 climbs more than 3,000 feet for a close-up view of the well-named Ladder Trail on Big Spencer. We cruise east toward Mount Katahdin before banking back over Moosehead.

On our final morning the water is still, every pebble visible in the shallows. I grab my pad and paints and settle down on the rocks. Hours later a family of mallards drifts by. Months later that picture still evokes the sparkle of light off the water that I never caught on paper.

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Updated Wednesday, April 15th, 2015

3 Responses to Moosehead Lake | Maine’s Largest Lake

  1. Leroy Webber July 5, 2014 at 9:57 am #

    This brings back lasting memories of the days when I would fly over and around Moosehead Lake, Greenville , Maine. There are no better scenes then from a float plane around Spencer Mts. and Lobster Lake There are lots of smaller lakes and ponds in that area along with Wildlife everywhere. To really enjoy the area one must hire a float plane and fly over the area.

  2. Book Stambaugh July 6, 2014 at 1:55 am #

    Lived in Greenville from ’77 till graduation in ’87. My parents bought a restaurant that had an apartment on the second floor next to the Public Library. Lived in that building ’til ’86. Moved to Shirley later, but what a life. Whined as a kid because I wanted to move to a city, visited some, no dice. Moosehead Lake is beautiful. Greenville is beautiful. Glad that my sister still lives there so I can visit!

  3. Hugh Kennedy September 14, 2014 at 6:13 am #

    We’ve had a house on Moosehead Lake for 13 years now, and within 8 hours of arriving each time I’m no longer sure which day of the week it is. People often mention Thoreau when writing about the lake, perhaps because the sense of time is so elastic there. Looking out from the fire station at the top of Kineo you think that he could have visited in the 1850s or earlier that month. It’s so completely unspoiled it could be nearly any year. To me that defines what timeless feels like.

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