Flicker the light of the campfire, wind in the pines
Stars in the heavens, a moon that shines
A place where people gather, make friends of all kinds
A place where all men's troubles are always left behind
So give me the light of the campfire, warm and bright
and give me some friends to sing with, I'll be there all night
For love is for those who find it, I've found mine right here
Just you and me and the campfire and the songs we love to hear
da da, da da, da da, da da
So green are the valleys, sweet as the clover
gone are the cold winds, forever more
The roses now are blooming, the oceans so blue
The sun above is setting, upon our love so new
For love is like a warm fire, soft and low
And when you know your true love,
your heart will really know
For as the leaves are falling,
and friends begin to part,
These memories of the summer
will stay, in every heart
da da, da da, da da, da da
so give me the light of the campfire
warm and bright
and give me some friends to sing with
I'll be there all night
For love is for those who find it
I've found mine right here.
Just you and me and the campfire
and the songs, we love to hear
da da, da da, da da, da da
I stayed in these tents, kaloli.... i spent many hours looking off these stairs at the gorgeous view across the valley below
I went to Camp Wintaka in 1976, 77, 78... age 9, 10, 11... i was in kaloli, notch and sanyoda... three wonderful summers spent making lanyards and macaroni necklaces... canoeing in the lake, horse back riding and making friends to last a lifetime. I looked up to my C.I.T.'s (counselors in training) and my counselors as heroes... wanted so desperately to be like them. It is something i will never forget and spending time up at Camp Wintaka for the 50 year reunion was more amazing than i could have imagined. My last counselor "Figgy" was there as well as several other counselors I truly loved (Stormy for one).
My favorite little "event" of the weekend was finding the chapel still intact: here is my 1978 version, almost 30 years ago...
and i am not even sure how to describe this, i feel so inept (if thats the right word) but Ruth aka "rascal" whom i had never met... who was my good buddy Pat's partner... was the most amazing revelation of the weekend. she was the superstar counselor whom everyone knew, someone who truly captured the essence of camp wintaka during that most extraordinary era( the camp ran all summer in the sixties and seventies with supersonic energy). she is lovely and genuine, youthful and sincere... someone i would have truly looked up to as a camper and who i found myself mesmerized by this weekend. i am so thankful to have taken the chance on that vascular account long ago in which i became better acquainted with pat and through her found ruth. you never know what you might stumble on in this roller coaster called life... but i truly found in ruth the magic i remember as a camper up at camp wintaka and i think she felt it too. thank you sooo much for coming ruth!
here is ruth in her camp shirt from the seventies
the lake is now a meadow... and no more
for ruth:
Who can sail where there is no wind
without oars to be rowing
who can sail far away from friends
without tears a flowin'
I can sail where there is no wind
without oars I'll be rowing
but i can't sail far away from friends
without tears a flowin'
Stay tuned for more about Camp Wintaka!
Leslie,
ReplyDeleteWhat a terrific weekend it was!!! I felt so embraced by all of the members and really laughed a lot!! Thank you so much for mentioning it to me so many months ago.....what a gift.
WoHeLo....Pat
Hi Leslie!
ReplyDeleteI'm so bummed I couldn't make it. It sounds like you had a blast! I had a family issue come up at the last minute. Hopefully the reunion may become an annual event!
Take care!
Denise
Hi Leslie!
ReplyDeleteI am soooo very happy to find your blog...something I've long meant to do myself. I was also at the reunion and found meeting up with Ruth again and meeting Pat to be one of the most special times. But ah, to see Kaloli, Notch-ee-ninga and Sanyoda again...that was magic. I was a camper in 63, 64, 65, 66, 67, 68, CIT in 69 and 70, and a Notch counselor in 71. Perhaps you met me or saw me; I left some string games with everyone.
Thank you for your lovely blog and wonderful photos. Wintaka and its memories take up a huge part of my heart.
Each campfire lights anew
The flame of friendship true.
The joy we've had in knowing you
Will last our whole lives through.
And as the embers die away
We wish that we might ever stay
But since we cannot have our way
We'll come again some other day.
I now live in Alaska, but if I even hear a whisper about the next Wintaka reunion, I will see you there. Peace,
Nancy Soupy