The next morning the non-lodge counsellors got up before everyone else in order to collect the children’s luggage from their cabins and take them up to the top of the hill so they could be put on the coach, picked up by parents or mailed home. Everyone then came up the hill to the main lodge for breakfast and by that time the tears were already flowing. The kids realising they were actually leaving and the older CTG’s realising they won’t be coming back as campers again.
The first batch of kids left on the coach. After some emotional goodbyes among the campers all the counsellors and campers who were not on the coach lined the main road outside the camp to wave the bus off. Every year the bus is meant to leave at 8am sharp and bets of 1$ are taken among the counsellors as to what time it is actually going to leave. This year the bus left at about 8.18 which no one bet on as the latest bet was 8.11. Apparently the bus usually leaves pretty promptly but this year there were some delays. We kept ourselves entertained until it left by cheering on cars and cyclists who passed us while we were waiting…..they secretly loved it.
Once the bus had left it was show time for the non lodgers as we had to direct the 10 or so parent’s cars to park and help them identify their luggage and help move it to their vehicle. There was a steady stream of cars and our lifting and packing skills that we had trained over the summer were put to use from around 9am till around 2pm. Once the final few children had left, the camp was empty and just had the admin staff and counsellors left.
We had a brief meeting saying well done for the Days work and were told about the infamous counsellor party that was to happen that night. It was to be on a boat circling a lake in the nearby town of Naples. We all showered, took a deserved nap and got changed for a 7pm departure. Once on the boat we had a buffet of very good food which was devoured, there was also a bar which was used and abused by pretty much every one of age. Everyone danced and sung on the lower level dance floor. All in all it was a great night; everyone was in good spirits and it was a nice final social gathering where everyone was together as our previous days off only had a portion of the counselors. Once the boat party was over everyone headed back to camp and continued the party at a camp site we owned by the lake. Not much else can be recalled after that. Oops.
So a couple of days after the counsellor play the camp had its final Sunday meeting where the girls who achieved their 4th level swimming received their awards! This was the culmination of a summers work for these 3 girls as well as for myself and Shauni who had taken the majority of their lessons this summer. When girls a camp arcadia PG they receive a gift. This year the head of the swimming department, Shauni, made the girls bracelets with the saying ‘just keep swimming’ engraved on them along with their initials. When I say make I actually mean make. She had a kit where she had letters she hammered into the metal then she bent the metal to fit around a wrist. It was a pretty sweet gift.
That night was the final night of camp, all the campers and counsellors headed down to the waterfront to perform the traditional ritual of taking the spirit of Arcadia back down the hill to the lake as the summer was over. This involved everyone having a piece of wood which a candle on it which was lit at the main lodge at the top of the hill then walked down to the lake and placed in the lake to float in the darkness. Usually this was done when it was still light but a thunderstorm kept us inside until it was dark at about 9.30pm. I think this was a blessing in disguise because the candles looked amazing being taken down the hill and reflecting off the water in the darkness of the night.
Once the candles were in the water a surprise firework display was to follow as it was the hundredth season. The counsellors knew it was happening and I think the campers had an inkling. The fireworks were on a floating dock out in the lake and after a short delay where the starter button didn’t work the fireworks started. The fireworks were donated by a family tied to the camp and they were a lot larger and lasted longer than we expected. A large town would have been happy to use them for their fireworks display and they went on for about 8 minutes. After the fireworks were over the campers headed up the hill to their cabins ready for bed. The CTG’s headed to the main lodge as was tradition they would sleep there on the final night. The non-lodge crew stayed at the beach and collected all the candles from the lake and then made final preparations to walk around the cabins singing goodbye songs.
The goodbye songs we sung were both sentimental as well as humorous. Whilst heading around the cabins we sung ‘leaving on a jet plane’ as well as backstreet boys I want it that way with the lyrics ‘tell me why’ replaced with ‘you’re going home’. Once we had sung to all the cabins it was pretty late and we headed up to the main lodge to our final audience; the GTG’s. We sung our songs to them and then bid them goodnight and prepared for the kids to leave the next day.
Each summer the different age groups at camp produce and star in their own plays which they perform in front of the rest of camp in the drama hut. Traditionally there is also a counsellor play which is held at the end of summer. The counsellor play this year was to be a Camp Arcadia version of the Parent Trap.
The kids really look forward to the play each year but this year we pretty much managed to convince the whole camp that there wasn’t enough time to plan the play and that it wasn’t happening. I had kids come up to me during swimming lessons saying “Is the counsellor play really not happening?” they were devastated and quite angry. The reason we were so good at convincing the kids it wasn’t happening was because in truth, the counsellors didn’t really know if it was happening until a week before. On the morning of the play we found out our parts and had top secret rehearsals up the hill whilst the kids were banished to their cabins making plaques. The non-lodgers would be in two scenes; we were various candies from candy line and had to sing a candy line song to Katy Perry’s ‘Last Friday night’, whilst in another scene we were boys from another camp at the camp party.
At announcements on the rock after supper the kids still didn’t know the play was happening in the evening. Each year the counsellor play is announced by a song being sung about elephants and all the counsellors then run down to the drama hut in a line holding hands through each other’s legs. During announcements we pretended to have song practice and then started to sing the song. As soon as the song started the kids went insane and we could hear them cheering as we ran all the way down to the drama hut.
We had about 20 minutes to find some outfits that we could wear. I was a skittles packet so just went with tie die and colourful shorts. The kids came in and the play started. When counsellors weren’t in a scene we stood to the side of the drama hut and watched the play through the large open windows. It was great to watch as we had the scripts in our hand and new how much improvisation was going on whilst the kids were oblivious and loving the show. The non-lodgers candy line scene went well, we each introduced our individual candies, I went for a really chilled out skittles but quite funnily came across high. We sung our candy line song pretty well considering we’d practiced only twice. In our other scene we were boys coming to Arcadia for a party and we were paired up with female counsellors to dance. The girls loved this and shouted out things like “she’s not the one for you!!”
Considering we only had around 2 or 3 hours to rehears our parts I think the play went very well! We had our scripts in our hands but that’s a counsellor play tradition and the kids didn’t mind! As the play was towards the end of the summer we sung goodbye songs at the end and all the kids were crying their eyes out wailing because they knew they’d be leaving camp soon. For the oldest girls they knew they wouldn’t be coming back next year so it was especially emotional for them. The counsellors left the dram hut satisfied with the emotional rollercoaster we had taken the girls on.
The last week of lessons at camp can be a stressful time for the campers. They have levels that they want to complete and only a few lessons left in which to get all the necessary work done. This can be especially stressful for the oldest girls whose last year it is at camp and their last chance. At camp there are 4 levels to every activity. 1st and 2nd can each be achieved easily within half a summer so sometimes a girl will get both in a single summer. 3rd and 4th levels however are much harder to attain and will typically take a whole summer each. When a girl achieves her 4th level she’s a post graduate (PG) and PG’ing an activity is a pretty big deal as a girl may only ever PG around 2 activities. At swimming this summer there were 3 girls working on their 4th level. Throughout the summer I was working closely with two of these girls and took a large majority of their lessons.
It was really fun teaching these two girls as they were dead set on achieving their fourth level. You could make small technical adjustments to their stroke that made a huge difference and lesson by lesson their strokes became better and better which was so good to see. In the last week they were getting pretty stressed because we didn’t tell them how close they were to their level, even though we knew they would get their level, they didn’t. Because of this they became very stressed if they couldn’t do something we told them to do in a lesson. We didn’t tell them because we wanted them to come to every lesson possible in order to make their strokes the best they could be, but also so that it would be a big thing when we told them they’d PG’d.
On the last lesson of the summer I was teaching the to girls i was usually with and Shauni, the head of swimming, was taking the 3rd. Whilst we were teaching the other teachers wrote ‘Congratulations 4th Level’ in the sand on the beach. At the end of the lesson we took them out and then got them to look at the sand. Cue smiles, relief and crying. It was great to see these girls achieve their levels as I had worked with them pretty much all summer and they’d actually ended up being better than their level required. It was also a sad moment because it marked the end of teaching at camp and also meant the girls were to be leaving for home soon.
The trips department at camp regularly have trips going out that take advantage of the many lakes and mountains situated around camp. These trips take small groups of usually 6 girls on either a hiking or canoeing trip that can range from a day trip to a 4 day trip for the older and more experienced campers. Counsellors who are not in the trips department can say that they would like to go on a trip and a week later they will most likely be on one. I did this and was selected for a canoeing day trip called Crescent Sebago which took in several rivers, lakes and a stop to make lunch.
On this trip there were to be 3 counsellors including myself as well as 6 girls. We travelled to another camp where a previous trip had finished and left canoes and kayaks in order to set off. We counsellors had a kayak each whilst there were 3 girls to a canoe. I took my underwater camera on this trip as I knew it would be scenic. The trip to the lunch spot took about 2 ½ hours and was great. We went through small rivers and across large lakes and it was a great day with no wind so it was very relaxing and a nice break from camp. Once at the spot the girls had to make a fire, prepare and cook dinner and I have to say it was bloody tasty and I had two portions. We then packed up the equipment and paddled on to our pickup destination. It took around 3 hours and on the way we found some swing ropes which we all had a go on and we also had to portage the canoes over a road to the other side of small dam. We paddled down a long narrow winding river to our pickup point and packed the canoes onto a truck and headed back to camp after a very enjoyable day trip.
When back at camp a group of counsellors and I took a trip to Walmart to stock up on supplies, and by supplies I mean pizza, alcohol and chocolate. I remember the first time we all went to Walmart at the beginning of summer; we were like kids in a candy shop. Walmart is our connection to civilisation, we can get cash out and buy pretty much anything we need as well as talk to people who are not from camp. Every trip since has been fun; you leave with a list of things you need to get and you forget pretty much straight away because your distracted by the ridiculous things Walmart sells. My friend Marc and I became distracted by a football which we decided to throw about and rightfully got told off. As a result you need to constantly return to Walmart to buy what you forgot on your previous trip. It’s a vicious circle.
So I haven’t been writing in this as much as I’d like recently! However, from now on I’m making an effort to write little things down and when I have time, elaborate on them and create a blog post.
One such thing I’ve been taking notes on is my role in the swim department and particularly the role I have in the swim team and organising swim meets here at camp. Throughout the summer there are 3 swim meets where Arcadia races other summer camps. The second of these meets and arguably the highlight of the swim meet calendar was the Pinecliffe swim meet. I was out on the dock preparing our swimmers getting them ready to race and provide encouragement, the camp were also short on swim touch judges so I also had to decide who beat who in the two lanes I was assigned. This meet was during the second session of camp where a group of talented swimmers had joined camp and strengthened our already very good swim team. We had multiple club swimmers in our squad now which included national swimmers and a national champion. They looked strong in the swim team practices in the previous week, but they outperformed themselves at Pinecliffe. Racing 5 other teams, we won the first race and from then on the swimmers didn’t look back and swam out of their skin. All in all we won 20 out of 23 races and won the meet with 233 points whilst the camp that came 2nd achieved 84 points. It was an especially sweet victory as my co coach Sasha had taken the team the previous year and had come second by one point! We arrived back at camp just after lunch and we announced the results in front of all the camp and the swimmers were recognised for a great days work!
In the afternoon of the Pinecliffe swim meet was the camper vs counsellor swim meet at Arcadia. I had been organising this for a few days and when we returned from Pinecliffe I printed off the heat sheets and headed down to our dock to prepare for the evening. I felt some pressure as this was a pretty hyped up event with announcements made previously and a large sign up rate and I wanted it to run smoothly and everyone to have fun. However despite any apprehensions, the meet was extremely successful and fun. There were multiple events including individual and relay events, each heat had campers and counsellors pitted against each other. Around 30 spectators gathered on the beach to watch and a large proportion of the camp was at the waterfront either spectating or competing which led to a great atmosphere. I competed in the freestyle and noodle relay at the end of the meet in which two big teams, one from the campers and one of counsellors went head to head. For this people came up onto the dock to watch which provided a great atmosphere that you could still here while swimming as people were basically next to you shouting. We counsellors won the freestyle relay by a couple of seconds, however we lost the noodle relay by 0.03 seconds even though I’m sure we touched first! Overall the campers won which they enjoyed hearing when I made an announcement at dinner the next day!
Being a coach on the swim team is one of the things I enjoy most at camp. It lets me experience the role of a coach as I was the swimmer for 10 years previously and it’s just as fun! It’s great to have the team spirit going at camp and see the girls enjoy their swimming! Although organising swim meets can be a bit stressful its really enjoyable once they’ve started and are successful.
Now the kids have been here a couple of weeks things are starting to calm down after a hectic settling in period. The first few days of the kids being here were hectic and free time was pretty much non-existent. Now the schedule has fully kicked in it’s more relaxed, there’s still not much free time but I’ve settled into the teaching schedule and non-lodge duties.
The duties we have are quite fun to be honest. One of the more entertaining duties we have is reading the news during assembly in the morning on the big rock outside the main lodge porch. As the girls are not allowed phones at camp they don’t have any clue about what’s happening in the outside world other than letters or calls they receive from home. The standard topics we read are sport, which is mainly baseball, as well as weather. We can chose fun news stories to add into it as well. We get a bit ridiculous sometimes and say it’s a national day of dinosaurs for instance and give out dinosaur facts. There has also been national ant, pig and bee day so far. No one questions the legitimacy of these national days, such is the authority that comes with reading the news. Admittedly getting up and speaking in front of 250 people was daunting at first but after a few days you learn to take it in your stride – public speaking life skills ticked off!
Another fun responsibility of the non-lodgers is candy line. Every Monday and Thursday we line candy up on the main porch and the kids come up to the main lodge after rest hour and are allowed to buy one candy item for 50 cents. It’s pretty fun, there’s lots of shouting by us guys telling kids that a quick decision is a good decision and that they need to donate all their change to the donation box. Of course us non lodgers get a free candy bar.
Non lodgers also take it in turns in pairs to be on Night patrol. Night patrol starts when the youngest kids go to bed at 8. We make 2 rounds during the night making sure that all is well in the cabins and no one unexpected is on the docks or the beach, we also occasionally have to dodge porcupines on our cabin rounds. In between the rounds we take the opportunity to engage in the gentlemanly sports of Risk and Monopoly in the main lodge. Night patrol officially ends at 11pm but if these games are being played we can be there until the early hours of the morning trying to gain dominance.
Meal times at camp are interesting. Two counsellors sit at a table with either 6 or 7 campers and one counsellor is the head. The campers and counsellors change once a week. One week you might have a really talkative and fun table and the other not so much. You try loads to start conversation but if a kid doesn’t want to talk there’s not much you can do. Food at camp is a bit hit and miss; for breakfast some mornings we have scrambled eggs and pancakes which is great, and others we have muffins – I like muffins, but not for breakfast. Dinner and supper are pretty good but sometimes we have Corndogs or Nachos which kind of puts you in a bad mood because all you want is decent food after a long day teaching. However no matter the food, meal time is another opportunity for us guys to get to know the kids at our table who we might not have necessarily met during the rest of our camp life.
All in all a non-lodgers responsibilities and tasks are very different to the female lodge counsellors. They’re varied and very fun whilst also allowing us to interact with the kids during multiple occasions outside our activity periods. We experience things at camp that the lodge counsellor’s wont necessarily experience so we’re in quite lucky position in that respect.