Although time and tide prevent us from knowing exactly how the residents of Malaga Island were forcibly removed from their homes one night nearly 100 years ago, their eviction is very real and considered one of the state's darkest episodes.

Malaga Island sparkles off the Phippsburg coast at the mouth of the New Meadows River. Today, no buildings survive on its rocky expanse, which is mostly covered with sumac, evergreens, and ghost traps. Lobstermen bring their boats close to the steep, rocky shores to fish from some of the most productive waters in Casco Bay, and gulls and osprey wheel overhead. Like most uninhabited islands dotting the coast, there is an unearthly beauty here.

Dubbed a "maroon society" because of the racial mix of its residents, Malaga appears to have been established as a community in 1847, and, like many island societies, it struggled to survive.

Allen Breed, working closely with William David Barry of Maine Historical Society, says that all indications are that Benjamin Darling, a slave probably from the West Indies, was brought up here in the late eighteenth century by a Captain Darling, sailing out of Portsmouth, New Hampshire, to help establish a salt works in Phippsburg.

Breed, an Associated Press reporter based in North Carolina, stumbled on the hate crimes on Malaga while preparing to write a national series of features about disposed communities.

Determining exactly who Benjamin Darling was and where he came from is difficult, Breed says, because few records about black men were kept in the 1700s.

But there's conjecture that Darling may have been the illegitimate son of the captain and a slave he kept near what is now Halifax, North Carolina. Beyond this, there's an oral tradition that Bear Island [off Phippsburg, Maine] was named after Benjamin Darling successfully fought off a bear there. We do know from extant records that Darling settled near the mouth of the New Meadows River, married, and began a family that was the foundation of the Malaga community.

"It appears that after saving his [father/captain's] life during a shipwreck, Benjamin Darling was given his freedom and the money to buy nearby Horse Island, where he settled originally," Breed says. Records corroborate this, showing Captain Darling shipwrecked in 1773 and 1774, with Benjamin Darling purchasing Horse Island in 1794. One of Captain Darling's wrecks was a brig loaded with timber from Malaga, Spain.

"My theory is that the island is actually named for that wreck and Malaga, Spain," Breed says, "rather than for the Abenaki word for cedar."

Benjamin Darling appears to have removed to Malaga Island in 1847, but there is no record of his ever living there. "Back then, the only paper trail for a black man was connected to crimes, and nothing indicates that Benjamin Darling was anything other than a productive and law-abiding citizen. Darling's presence in the immediate area leads me to believe that his descendants, let's call them 'Malagaites,' were third and fourth-generation Mainers, not runaway slaves from the South," Breed says.

In some ways, Malaga was no different than other island communities. Seagulls seemed the true heirs to the place, with itinerant fishermen, including Darling, storing gear in crude shacks, their families occasionally finding a home here as well, as unchallenged "squatters." Malaga's isolated populace had little contact with the mainland, were not counted in the census, seldom paid taxes, and rarely voted. Illness and even death were taken care of in the privacy of wind and sky, as was education.

Other drifters, including Irish, Scottish, and Portuguese adventurers, settled on Malaga, but life was never easy. Eking out a living from exhausted topsoil and the surrounding sea was all but impossible.

In the early 1900s, in dire straits, Malagaites sought aid and succor from the town of Phippsburg, which had by then become a desirable vacation destination. Even from the island's shores, the mainland residents' parasols and conspicuous wealth were compelling.

Confronted with poverty and diversity in their midst, the mainland residents were horrified and argued that the island belonged instead to the town of Harpswell, to the south.

When state legislators clarified the issue by granting Malaga to Phippsburg, the summer people were up in arms.

The state reversed its decision, effectively leaving the Malagaites both wards of the state and in limbo. They weren't from here and they weren't from away. Suspended thus, these were people without a country.

The dispute dramatized the islanders' plight, but not to the islanders' benefit. Locals called the island No Man's Land and pushed for removal of Darling's descendants, who had become an embarrassing "eyesore" to "respectable" members of the mainland Phippsburg community, according to the Casco Bay Breeze.

In the August 24, 1905, edition, the paper dubbed the island "Malaga, the Home of Southern Negro Blood…Incongruous Scenes on a Spot of Natural Beauty in Casco Bay."

"People found it convenient that the blacks came from the South," Breed says. "But most were third or fourth-generation Mainers."

In 1911, Governor Fredrick Plaisted visited Malaga and suggested burning the shacks down, drilling a well, and rebuilding modest dwellings for the inhabitants.

But by then, public pressure had become too great. Fifty-six Malagaites, injuriously portrayed as an incompetent, lazy, and mentally-ill lot, were served eviction notices.

Some residents dismantled their homes or floated them on rafts or scows to less desirable island and mainland locations.

Specifically and most horribly, seven members of the Marks family and an elderly woman, Annie Parker, were sent to Pineland, then known as the Maine School for the Feeble-Minded.

Others were simply dropped in mainland communities, but the stigma of Malaga followed them. The new communities refused to recognize them and denied them pauper status, barring them from receiving any assistance.

Remaining buildings, including a once-viable school, were destroyed by the state, and the graves of residents buried on the island were exhumed and reinterred in unmarked graves on the grounds of the Maine School for the Feeble-Minded.

A monument, paid for by an employee of the school, was finally erected on the burial site by local historical societies, but the atrocity survived in the mind of any Mainer with even the suggestion of a conscience.

"The Malaga families lost their own history," Breed says. There are no known Darling descendants today [though some original island surnames persist in the surrounding area, most notably McKinney, Griffin, and McKenzie], and, for almost a hundred years, Malaga has been uninhabited. The island remains a popular spot for coastal travelers and will be protected forever from development by the Maine Coast Heritage Trust.
"It's awesome out here," a visiting kayaker says, looking across the fennel grass to one of the island's deserted beaches, but whispers of the state's dark deeds of the past continue to cloud Malaga's pristine beauty.