A Hole is to Dig
By Todd Nelson
Reflections upon reaching the water table in Schoolsville*
At the risk of dating myself, perhaps you recall Maurice Sendak’s A Hole is to Dig (1952). His charming drawings illustrated Ruth Krauss’s whimsical, simple definitions of things in the universe of childhood. “A face is so you can make faces,” or, “A whistle is to make people jump,” or “A lap is so you don’t get crumbs on the floor,” or “A principal is to take out splinters.” I can still see it on the bookshelf next to Chicken Soup with Rice. Before Max, before Pierre, Little Bear, Mickey, and the Light Princess, Sendak drew us kids in the fundamental activities of old-school play, back when nothing more than a piece of rope and a jump was required to have fun. Maurice could have been drawing Adams School last week.
Is a more complicated definition required than this: “A hole is to dig?” There is nothing quite so beguiling as just digging a hole in the ground. What mystery, inquiry, and engineering skills of all kinds are employed in simply digging a hole! Do you recall prior Adams digs, like the Castine Harbor Tunnel to Brooksville, which had its western terminus in our sandbox*, or the great Off-neck subway project (nixed, alas, by the planning board: “If we said yes to this, how would we say ‘no’ to the next Adams School project—like their proposed Castine-Belfast skyway?”).
The Adams sandhogs and engineers are quickly learning to gauge when a project requires permission, and when asking forgiveness is the better gambit just to get past the groundbreaking ceremony and make concrete flow. I know of other projects on the drawing boards, but “first rule of Adams Construction Club is ‘Don’t talk about Adams Construction Club.’” Sorry.
Actually, given the surficial geology of the school and adjacent buildings, this might be considered a hole in the middle of a stream, if such a thing is possible. Our school property sits mid-current between Windmill Hill and the harbor. As we discover each March, when snowmelt and a good heavy rain coincide, and all of the basements along the town common and Court Street flood, water wants to go back to the sea and will find the most direct route. Goldmine.
The new economic opportunities of our own well seemed obvious. Consider the savings on our quarterly water bill alone! We may be able to start a private utility and compete directly with the water board. A few neighbors have
