Gazetteer
Housing Units (2000): 45960
Land area (2000): 470.273791 sq. miles (1218.003476 sq. km)
Water area (2000): 26.952956 sq. miles (69.807833 sq. km)
Total area (2000): 497.226747 sq. miles (1287.811309 sq. km)
Located within: Maine (ME), FIPS 23
Location: 44.135072 N, 70.217663 W
Headwords:
Androscoggin, ME
Androscoggin County
Androscoggin County, ME
Wikipedia
Androscoggin may refer to:
- Androscoggin (tribe), an Abnaki tribe who lived in what is now Maine and New Hampshire in the United States
- The Androscoggin River in New Hampshire and Maine
- Camp Androscoggin, a summer camp in Wayne, Maine
- Androscoggin County, Maine
- Androscoggin Lake
Usage examples of "androscoggin".
From the water's edge rose, deeply enshrouded in their bright green, flowing, and furbelowed robes of thickly interwoven pines, the undulating hills, back to the summit level of that long, narrow tongue of forest land, which, for many miles, only separates the Umbagog from the parallel Magalloway, the noble stream that here comes rushing down from the British highlands, to join the scarcely larger Androscoggin, almost at the very outset of its “varied journey to the deep.
The remaining part, that of the most eligible location for these quarters, was then fully discussed, and finally settled by fixing the point of location about midway of the eastern side of the Mooseeluk-maguntic, the next great lake above, and, counting from the south, the third in this unique chain of secluded lakes and widely clustering lakelets, through which the far-spanning Androscoggin pours its vast volume of wild waters to the distant bosom of the welcoming ocean.
By this, when completed, it appeared that the main inlet, or the uppermost portion of the Androscoggin river, coming down from the north through a chain of lakelets, or ponds, and running parallel with the eastern shore of the lake, and but a few miles distant from it, entered into a deep, pointed bay, about a third of the way down the eastern shore.
A few miles rowing brought them to the great inlet, which, like the principal inlets to the lakes below, was another reach of the Androscoggin, flowing directly from the east through a channel, still nearly a hundred yards in width and nearly three miles in length, from its entrance into one lake to the point where it debouches from the other.
Here, however, her course was unexpectedly impeded by one of those paradoxical occurrences which is peculiar to the spot, and which often happens on great and sudden rises of the Magalloway, that, though entering the Androscoggin a mile down its course, thus becomes higher than the level of the Umbagog, and pours its surplus waters along up its stream in the channel of the river last named, with a strong, rushing current into the lake.
We would walk along the banks of the beautiful Androscoggin River north of the pulp mills, ignoring the sulfurous stench and taking simple joy in the dark mirrored water, the flaming maples in autumn, and the low mountains that enclosed our New Hampshire valley.
The two of them would have to cross the bridge over the Androscoggin on the way back to the rooming house.
The Androscoggin was a wide pool of ink reflecting a flawless duplicate of upside-down streetlights and the omnipresent pillars of steam that rose from the pulp mills.
The deep Androscoggin was a star-flecked black mirror nearly twenty meters below.
Outside the little house on School Street a frigid wind from Canada howled down the Androscoggin Valley and solidified the old snowdrifts into masses like dirty white styrofoam.
Sure enough, the steam plumes from the paper mills were little tan feathers rising from the Androscoggin Valley.
But with Sunny waiting tables on the late shift at the Androscoggin Kitchen this week and Victor gone up to Pittsburg on some mystery errand, the younger brats would be running wild around the place.
Lamenting the callousness of it all, he set off north on Main, heading for the Androscoggin Kitchen restaurant and Sunny.
He could lose the kid in the maze of logging roads up the Androscoggin River beyond Milan, then double back and pick up Sunny.
When her brother George came home that day from computer college, she asked him to take her for a ride in his car along the Androscoggin River, and while they drove she told him without any emotion at all (for that was the way Vic's brainwashing affected the forcibly latentized) what was in store for her.