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This entry is a bittersweet one to write. For the first time in almost 3 months, I write this blog from my desk in the Manhattan office. So much has taken place over the last 3 months. We moved up to camp, got the facilities ready, welcomed the staff, trained and oriented them, welcomed the campers and after that, what didn’t we do? There were hikes, overnights, trips, all camp theme days, concerts, swimming, sports, specialties, hobbies, socials, daily activities and so much more.
And now, in the last week we have packed up bunks, specialty areas and offices. We have stored away supplies and equipment for another winter. We boarded busses, trains, cars and even airplanes. We waved goodbye to people who were strangers a few short months ago and who left us as lifelong friends.
Who can really explain the magic of camp? There is really so much more to it than the scheduled activities and special events. Camp is made special by what I like to call the “in betweens”. These are the moments you can’t plan. Moments like looking up into the clear night sky and seeing a shooting star. Waiting for your turn to be called up for BBQ and learning a new song. Waiting out a sudden rain storm in the little playhouse and making up stories with your friends. Taking a bus ride and playing impromptu games on the way. These are the moments that make camp an experience unlike any other. These are the memories that last a lifetime.
As we all begin to settle back into our “real life” routines, we will see how much camp impacted our lives. How long will it be before we are able to fight the urge to cheer every time someone says they have an “announcement” to make? How long will it be before random things said by our friends and family don’t make us laugh and say, “its a camp thing, you wouldn’t understand”. How long will it be before we remember that in the “real world” people use umbrellas and go inside when it rains instead of taking off their shoes and jumping in the mud?
I have a confession to make. I hope the moment never comes when I am not thinking of camp at these moments. Since my last summer as a camper was 1988 (yes, that was 21 years ago), I am thinking there may not be to much danger of this happening. My greatest wish for all of you is that is never happens for you either.
The end of the summer doesn’t mean an end of friendships, memories or fun. Keep your eyes and ears open for news of Get Your Feet Wet, Labor Day Weekend/Family Camp, SLC’s Rosh Ha Shannah Celebration, Camp Reunion and more.
In a mere 306 days, we will be starting on our 2010 adventure. In the meantime, the year round camp team is already moving into our city office and getting started on making 2010 a summer to remember. Please let us hear from you. We want to know what you liked about camp, what you didn’t like about camp and any suggestions you have to make SLC even better than ever!
So kiss me and smile for me,
Tell me that you’ll facebook me…
L’Shalom,
Randy
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