Christmas in July
I remember the year
we did Christmas in July. We set up the Chippewa lounge
with a fir tree and decorated it with Christmas ornaments
that each cabin made. We worked on those ornaments during
rest hours. The lounge was decorated in a holiday theme
and Christmas carols were piped over the loudspeaker
all day. We had a festive dinner of turkey and mashed
potatoes and vegetables and desserts and everything
was holiday geared. Campers made Christmas presents
at arts and crafts to give to their favorite counselors,
senior campers and campers. The director was dressed
up as Santa Claus during afternoon activity and a few
counselors were elves. We cut up tissues in minute pieces
and threw it all around the lounge for snow and had
a fire going in the fireplace and at night after we
sat around telling Christmas stories, we enjoyed hot
chocolate and cookies.
Musicals
Every
year the staff put on a musical production. This was
selected at the first planning meeting in the lodge
and planned the summer to take place the night before
the final council fire. This was a massive undertaking.
This was coordinated by the Musical Director and the
Drama Director. The Arts and Crafts Director also had
a lot of planning to do for this. I can remember some
of the ones while I was at ONT - South Pacific, Lil
Abner, Oklahoma, Oliver, West Side Story, Wizard of
Oz. Once the productioin was selected, the characters
were picked and the scripts were printed up and handed
out so that the staff could rehearse their lines. The
Arts and Crafts Director met with volunteers to help
on all the sets which were designed by staff and senior
campers in the windmill. Once they were drawn they were
painted. Props were also designed and made. This was
ongoing in the windmill during free time and after hours
once the campers were put to bed. Costumes were designed
and created and worked on by whoever was good at sewing
and designing helping the particular character create
their costume. Musical Director put together the songs
and materilal for piano or to be played in the background.
Toward the end of the season, rehearsals would start
at night in the lodge and dining hall. They were endless!
Finally, the big night. Campers were all excited and
staf was jittery and scurrying about to get everything
all put in place and ready. Every productioin was so
unique and so well done. I can remember being the Wizard
in the Wizard of Oz and the main female character in
Oklahoma. I remember the surry we created and set up
in the dining hall where the productions took place
and singing with Caroline Freno beside me. I can remember
studying fot the Wizard in the Wizard of Oz. I was so
paranoid that I would forget my lines. But, everything
always worked out and a good time was had by all.
Banquet
At the
end of each trip was a banquet. There was always a theme
to the banquet in the dining hall. The planning for
the banquet was fun. Decoratioins were made and put
up and favors were made and given out. Sometimes specified
attire was designated and worked on in arts and crafts.
The kitchen staff planned the delicious menu which was
more than the normal. Mrs. Baker always made extra special
things not in the normal menus. I can remember turkey,
ham, with all the fixings and delicioius desserts. It
was a festive meal with music and the campers got to
usually sit with their favorite senior camper and counselor.
This was an occasion that was always FUN and longingly
anticipated. During the meal, we usually were able to
stroll around and talk to everyone
Vespers
I loved
vespers. I loved planning them and always volunteered
to do the 2 Sunday ones. I can remember the Reflection
books, the beautifully illustrated, vivid colored magazines
that had the most beautiful thoughts and verses. These
were kept in the Chippewa and Shawnee lounges. I would
sit for hours going over those books and putting together
the program and recruiting speakers. We always had vespers
at one of the campsites along the lake and I remember
dragging out tables from the lounges and carting them
to the site. I then draped the table with a white sheet
and fir branches. We would set up candles to be lit
during the ceremony. We would sing - Kumbaya, Tell Me
Why, We Are Climbing Jacob's Ladder, All Night All Day,
Michael. I remember staff in our Sunday whites and ONT
shirts or sweatshirts. My favorite part was when it
got slightly darker and all the candles were lit. It
was such a comforting feeling being there on the lake
in the dark with candlelight and the smell of the pines.
If it was raining out, we had it in one of the lounges
and always had the fire on. It was nice when one of
the staff had an instrument and played.
Campfires
One of my favorite things at ONT were the ever abundant
campfires. It is winter here in New England now and
it always evokes memories of the warmth of the campfires.
I can remember learning to select the different types
of wood and how to assemble the fire correctly and then
lighting it and tending to it to keep the fire going
perfectly and evenly. Those campfires were the most
relaxing, peaceful memories. I remember sitting around
them and feeling comfort, warmth, friendship,tranquility
and safety with everything around me at the time. Just
staring into them, would evoke such melancholy emotions.
Many times we would be sitting there toasting marshmallows
which to this day are a comort food to me. I used to
toast mine till they were jet black as I used to love
the gooey insides. Occasionally we would make smores
with the marshmallows if we had the rest of he ingredients.
Who would think that now 40 years later, smores would
be so popular! They now have everything in the smore
line from coffee beans, hot chocolate, smore bars, icecream,
cereal. Last Christmas I even bought my daughter Michele
a smore kit for making smores when she has company for
dessert as a conversation piece. I can still remember
singing all the camp songs around the fire. As I hold
my baby grandaughter and rock her to sleep I sing all
the ONT songs to her. She will know them by heart by
the time she is grown! I can still smell the smoke,
see the flames, and feel the warmth of those campfires
and the memories still warm my heart.
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