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elwin hussey ’44 | minding the store The sign out front says it all: “Guns, Wedding Gowns, Cold Beer.” Clearly the folks at Hussey’s General Store have defined the term “general” for posterity. Elwin Hussey ’44 and the store that bears his family’s name have both evolved into institutions in Windsor, Maine—and beyond. The sign is one reason. Another is what the store carries: everything. At Hussey’s you can get a bowl of chili, a gun, a fishing pole, a bumper sticker (“Save a cow, eat a vegetarian”), work clothes, a nice dress, hardware and plumbing supplies, a dryer, a recliner, and a woodstove. While these items pay the bills, it’s the soda, chips, newspapers, hardware widgets, and lottery tickets that keep the registers ringing. The store always has been eclectic. But when Elwin’s father, Harland Hussey, decided in 1954 to build a bigger space across Route 32 from the market’s original location, people questioned his wisdom. “People would say to my dad, ‘I wouldn’t think you’d
recipe isn’t secret, but it has a devoted following all the same. “There’s one lady from Belgrade who drives all the way here each week,” she said. Elwin Hussey raced through Colby taking eight classes one semester so he could finish his degree in chemistry before he got drafted. He graduated at 19—one of the youngest Colby grads ever, he believes—with the Class of ’43 (though he was a member of the Class of ’44). He then enlisted in the Navy, served three years, and returned to Windsor. He didn’t intend to stay in his hometown, but his military electronics training led to an interest in newfangled televisions and appliances. So he brought them to Hussey’s. “We sold appliances to folks from here to the coast,” Hussey said. “We sold seven hundred pieces in one year.”
want to invest so much in this when supermarkets are starting,’” Elwin Hussey remembers. “My dad would say, ‘I would think there would always be someone who wants to buy a pound of hamburg and a pound of nails at the same time.’” His father was right. Chances were—and are—if you can’t find it at Hussey’s, you don’t really need it. But it wasn’t until Elwin’s son, Jay Hussey, put the slogan on pens that it became the store’s official motto. “I was never quite that bold to make that statement,” Elwin Hussey said in his cheerful, diffident manner during a winter visit home between trips to Hawaii. Now semi-retired, Hussey spends only May to October and the holidays in Maine. Almost from the beginning—1923—people have traveled for miles for something at Hussey’s. From the 1950s through the 1970s it was electronics and appliances, which Elwin Hussey oversaw. Nowadays, it might be the baked beans. Hussey’s daughter Roxanne Hussey said the the Maritime Provinces and Quebec. She remarked on the many events to choose from on shipboard and that she even got to take a theater class. . . . Janet Hewins went to Cuba with a group that took medical and school supplies to an agency that services disabled children. (What a worthwhile project, Janet.) She says that the country there is beautiful and that she had a most interesting trip. Janet also went on an Elderhostel tour to the Arctic and visited northern Norway and Greenland. She had a great time, and seeing polar bears and reindeer was a special treat. . . . I wish you all good 46 COLBY / summer 2005
health and good times. —Jan “Sandy” Pearson Anderson
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Greetings from the northwest corner of Connecticut, where I was still able to play golf on December 9! I hope that 2005 is treating all with good moments and sound health. . . . For Sue Johnson, retirement has been a series of adventures, including an exploration of the World of InterPLAY, a creative process that helps adults recover their power to play. Sue also took a trip to Greece last September with Colby, Bates, and Bowdoin alumni. She had a wonderful time at our reunion and
Today, Hussey says the emphasis is more on sporting goods, although the wedding dresses always get a lot of attention. First stocked by Elwin Hussey’s mother, Mildred, to give rural women access to nice gowns, the store now sells wedding dresses “in the hundreds” each year, Roxanne Hussey says. These days Elwin Hussey spends his time volunteering for the Windsor historical society and antiqueing, ferreting out Big Band records and interesting used books. The book department at the store, which includes authors such as Ben Ames Williams (whose papers are housed at Colby), spills from its corner into the ice-skate display. Does Hussey miss running the store? With a chuckle, he says no. “I used to have nightmares about it,” he said. “[In the dream] we got a truckload of such and such. Where are we going to put it?” —Julia Hanauer-Milne
sends particular thanks to Vic Scalise for all that he did to make the affair such a success. . . . Colby Lowe has moved to a lifecare residence at the university in Gainesville, Fla., where she took training in Guardian ad Litem (an organization that provides trained independent advocates to represent the interests of abused, neglected, or dependent children involved in the court system) and got her first case in January 2005. . . . Bob Fraser and his wife, Linda Vincent, had a fabulous trip with an Elderhostel group to Bhutan (east of Nepal, south of Tibet, and north of India)—a kind of Shangri-la.
Their exposure to the Buddhist philosophy and practices while there, plus considerable reading on the subject over the years, has made Bob think that “they may be close to getting it right.” He adds, “The reunion was terrific, but the seriously overcooked lobster suggests that someone at Colby has lost touch with their roots.” . . . My apologies to Merrillyn Healey and Karl Decker for misplacing their e-mails. My failing memory seems to tell me that I did hear from them. —Arthur Eddy
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