A reflection on camp

As we come to the middle of the week, I am constantly reminded of how a group is affected by its leader. Kids feed off of emotion so strongly; give them a reason to misbehave, and likely they will take advantage. On the flip side, challenge them to be thinkers, creators, and doers, and they will quickly reveal the leaders in themselves. A theme among every group seems to be ability to think outside of the box. I have a feeling that this is a life skill that was lost in translation somewhere along the way between standardized tests, and memorizing lists of information, and television habits of this generation of children.

Take a child to camp, take away anything typical about their day, and allow them to just be kids.  Clothes don’t matter – a fact they learn quickly building forts, and joining the infamous ‘dirty pants club’. Technology, also unimportant, save for the usual power point directing attention to astronomy facts, fire damage pictures, etc.  What can we learn by being outside? How do we feel in fresh air? How cool is it to not only see, but to touch, smell, and hear our lessons each day.  After a week at camp, I feel these kids will be better creative thinkers, a skill that will serve them from here on out!

 What was the most challenging thing you did when you were at camp?

For more on Summer Camp click here.  We have options all summer for kids of all ages (Kindergarten – high school)

- Amy

California Trail – Outdoor School Class

Last year, in 1848, a man by the name of John Sutter discovered gold at his mill on The American River in California. Now, it seems the whole world is on their way to California to strike it rich. It’s a difficult journey, but that isn’t stopping people in the least.

That’s where I come in. My name is Adam Jensen and I’m a trail guide. I help families make it across the mountains, rivers and seemingly endless plains that they must traverse to make it to California. It’s quite an ordeal, but the victory is mostly in the preparation. Once our families are organized, they have to carefully choose what supplies they need to buy with their limited money. Do they want bacon or apples? Should they buy an expensive extra wagon axel? Or maybe they should purchase a deck of cards or a banjo to keep from getting bored? And of course, what kind of weaponry will they need for hunting and protection. The men always get very excited about that part. Then it’s time to hit the old dusty trail.

Our families have to face many trials along the trail. Someone might come down with cholera, requiring fresh water from a water cask and some fruit to help with the recovery. Or a hunting accident might require some whiskey to sanitize the wound. Hopefully the family bought some! Other challenges including hunting animals with a bow and arrow and negotiating for passage across a river by bartering with the ferryman.

The families have to learn to work together, how the 49-ers traveled and a bit about the history of California. I love it, and the families do to.

So how about you? Have you ever gone on a difficult journey? What did you learn from it?

More about our Outdoor School program here.

Thanks LRCC, I need a nap!

Coming together as Outdoor School Staff has been so much fun. It seems as if we gelled instantly and have already formed bonds that will last a lifetime. Everyone has different strengths to bring to the table to create an amazing team. Staff training has so much to offer in a day’s time; good food, core classes, all camp games, community building, more good food, archery, work days, and of course HIKES!

As a staff we have completed many treks through the Los Padres National Forest. Coming to El Camino Pines from Chicago, hikes have become one of my favorite things to do! The mountains are quite the jaw dropping change from the prairie state or city life I would normally call home. Before last week, I had never gone on the Sunset Hike. So a group of us set out towards Frontier Pines on Saturday afternoon with hiking shoes and water bottles. Let me tell you, thank goodness I had that water bottle because my awesome coworkers failed to mention that the majority of this hike was UPHILL! After an hour of windy dirt paths, water breaks, positive “we are almost there” statements, and the last and worst uphill battle, we reach our final destination. Standing on top of this mountain, looking out onto the rest of the mountain range, was the most refreshing and breath-taking feeling. It felt as if the Earth could go on forever. We made it! I made it!

Camp is filled with these types of experiences every day. Whether it is adventures like the Sunset Hike, cutting firewood or singing camp songs, these opportunities are bringing our staff closer together, creating relationships with retreat groups and churches, and strengthening our relationship with God. Thank you LRCC! I need a nap!

- Joan, LRCC Year Round Staffer

Welcome to Camp!

Welcome to Camp! Day one, I arrived with a bit of nerves, anxious to see what it means to work at camp. After a two hour drive, and 45 minutes of traffic, I was greeted by gray and green A-frames, and the forest. Not a soul in site. Rumor had it I would be living in the front house, so I parked my car in front of the first A-frame I saw, a lucky guess. I walked around camp a bit to find someone, anyone who might be staff, to no avail. Then I checked the chapel and Lauri happened to be in there trying to fix the broken curtains. Perfect, I had met my boss. Funny thing was, she didn’t know where the rest of the staff had gone off to either, until a car came rolling down the road filled with Starbucks, and staff. This was my team.

Imagine working with 7 of your most outgoing, extroverted, high-energy friends… welcome to camp! As an adult, this is my first camp experience, and as a big kid, I have not been to camp since the fifth grade. We had been there going on a month, and are quite bonded as a staff, and as a camp family. The days are long, as I had expected, but ironically, when we are given time off maybe a few hours here or there in between training, none of us know what to do with it! It’s funny how quickly one’s body adjusts to a new lifestyle and the constant thread of activity. We are a loud group (thank you Lauri for pointing that out today), but I think we all already knew that. If breakfast and activities were not loud enough, just wait till lunch! The laughter could likely be heard at the Mil Potrero turn off. Outdoor school will not be easily forgotten this year, the group that is musically—well, disinclined save for three, and physically very capable. Lauri thanks the economy for the vast talents of our group.

When I wrote this in the Fall, we had one school come so far, and they were aware of their status as our first student group. We performed quite well, and the kids had a great time, splinters and all. One thing I can absolutely speak to is the leadership of this team. We are a low drama, no shenanigans group, and we take care of each other. We are complimentary in class teaching, and discipline to one another, and the students were quite responsive. We have had in addition to the students, two work parties, and a few retreats. So far, only men’s groups and a youth group, but the year is very young.

My favorite days thus far have consisted of the work projects. I would like to build my own house one day, and maybe by June I will have acquired some of the important skills necessary. So far after just under a month, I have done demolition on a wood shed, painted some furniture, tiled a floor, deconstructed an organ (for repurposing) cut a whole lot of fire wood, and eaten far too many flies for my liking. Don’t worry; they will die off come winter (I’m actually looking forward to the cold days for this reason). That’s about it! Dinner time is approaching, and I’d hate to be late for some of Mama Lynn’s good cooking, so I’ll leave you with this thought, how many people does it take to turn Chuchupate into a nurse’s station?

Come up and meet this amazing year round staff! We have winter retreats, family retreats and a women’s retreat coming up. We will welcome you and make you feel like part of the family!

I am Erin’s Mom

Erin and her parents a few years ago

My name is Shirley Armstrong but to camp staff I am Erin’s mom.  In my role of mom I have been privileged to accompany Erin to a couple of different conventions where she represented Lutheran Retreats, Camps and Conferences. Yes, I am very proud of her.

Listening to her presentations has brought back memories of her very first summer camp experience.  For me it was a week of trying to find enough air in the room to breathe while my little third grader was not in the safety of my immediate supervision.  For her it was a week of new experiences and new people coupled with the staff expectation that she honestly participate in those new experiences and discussions.

This was the first time people who had known her since birth were not the ones telling her the stories of God’s love.  Instead the previously unknown camp staff and unknown fellow campers were sharing God’s love with one another.  She was called to question, to answer, to pray and learn, and to share her faith walk all week long.

After I picked her up from camp and on the way home I noted what big developments she had made not only in her people skills but also in the articulation of a very personal faith. This wasn’t just the singing of VBS songs I had come to look forward to but a whole new individual and personal way she looked at God and included him in her conversation and her values all year round. I was to appreciate these faith developments every summer for many years to come.

Don’t get me wrong, that first summer I still got back a third grader.  There were tears in her eyes when she asked “Why can’t I go to camp for the whole summer?  The kids on the Disney Channel do!”

* The LRCC Summer Camp schedule is up online.

Welcome to Camp!

Welcome to Camp!

Day one, about a month ago, I arrived with a bit of nerves, anxious to see what it means to work at camp. After a two-hour drive, and 45 minutes of traffic, I was greeted by gray and green A-frames, and the forest. Not a soul in sight. Rumor had it I would be living in the front house, so I parked my car in front of the first A-frame I saw, a lucky guess. I walked around camp a bit to find someone, anyone who might be staff, to no avail. Then I checked the chapel and Lauri happened to be in there trying to fix the broken curtains. Perfect, I had met my boss. Funny thing was, she didn’t know where the rest of the staff had gone off to either, until a car came rolling down the road filled with Starbucks, and staff. This was my team.

Imagine working with 7 of your most outgoing, extroverted, high-energy friends… welcome to camp! As an adult, this is my first camp experience, and as a big kid, I have not been to camp since the fifth grade. We have been here going on a month, and already are quite bonded as a staff, and as a camp family. The days are long, as I had expected, but ironically, when we are given time off maybe a few hours here or there in between training, none of us know what to do with it! It’s funny how quickly one’s body adjusts to a new lifestyle and the constant thread of activity.

We are a loud group (thank you Lauri for pointing that out today), but I think we all already knew that. If breakfast and activities were not loud enough, just wait till lunch! The laughter could likely be heard at the Mil Potrero turn off. Outdoor school will not be easily forgotten this year, the group that is musically—well, disinclined save for three, and physically very capable. Lauri thanks the economy for the vast talents of our group. We have had one school come so far, and they were aware of their status as our first student group. We performed quite well, and the kids had a great time, splinters and all. One thing I can absolutely speak to is the leadership of this team. We are a low drama, no shenanigans group, and we take care of each other. We are complimentary in class teaching, and discipline to one another, and the students were quite responsive. We have had in addition to the students, two work parties, and a few retreats. So far, only men’s groups and a youth group, but the year is very young.

My favorite days thus far have consisted of the work projects. I would like to build my own house one day, and maybe by June I will have acquired some of the important skills necessary. So far after just under a month, I have done demolition on a wood shed, painted some furniture, tiled a floor, deconstructed an organ (for re purposing) cut a whole lot of fire wood, and eaten far too many flies for my liking. Don’t worry; they will die off come winter (I’m actually looking forward to the cold days for this reason). That’s about it! Dinner time is approaching, and I’d hate to be late for some of Mama Lynn’s good cooking, so I’ll leave you with this thought, how many people does it take to turn Chuchupate into a nurse’s station?

- Amy

What I Feared

I’m not going to lie, I was a little worried about Outdoor School. Sure, I had done Summer Camp for several years and loved my time up on the mountain, but this was different. Way different. There was a smaller staff, teaching actual classes, living on site year round, all of that sounded crazy. And the snow, it was going to snow and be REALLY cold. All of this was going through my head as I drove up the dirt road to El Camino Pines.

I shouldn’t have worried. This is going to be an amazing year. I was worried that I wouldn’t get along with the small staff but that couldn’t be further from the truth. We already act like we’ve known each other for years. I don’t think I’ve laughed so hard and so often with another group of people. I was worried about the actual teaching but now I realize that maybe I learned a thing or two after taking all of those education classes in college. I thought living away from society for a year would drive me crazy, but we make our own fun around here. And while I still think it’s going to get WAY too cold up here when it snows, I have lots of blankets in my room. Though not a door… But that’s a whole other story.

What I feared might be a really hard and tough year is turning into one of the best years of my life. I couldn’t be happier.

Have you ever worried about something that turned out to be way better than you hoped?

- Daniel

My Dog

Growing up I always had a dog. Dogs were always a source of comfort and happiness when I was sad, stressed, bored, or lonely. They lifted me even higher when I was happy, energetic, or proud of something I had done. Dogs just make me generally feel good. The past six years I’ve gone without a dog of my own, having gone to an out-of-state school and living in intentional communities.

BUT all that changed recently. After a year of trying to convince Lauri, the camp Director, that having a dog would be a good idea, she caved! And so I acted before she had a chance to change her mind. Our new dog is Marcus (although he doesn’t really know that yet). We got him from the Humane Society of Riverside, near where I live. I was home one weekend and stopped by to see if they had a selection of the kind of dog we as a staff were looking for. We wanted something smaller, but not too small, friendly, and easy grooming…maybe something like a beagle, we thought. But when I walked down the hall of the shelter and looked into Marcus’ window, it was love at first sight. He knew he was cute, and worked it, but not in an arrogant way. He is the size we were looking for, but is a Lahsa Apso, so has hair all over the place, not easy grooming. I knew that he may not be the most practical choice of dog, but as he looked up at me with those big eyes, I knew in my gut that he was my dog; the one that would comfort me or make me laugh.

I came back with the staff a few days later and we made it official. Marcus now lives at the front house in camp, and is loving the forest. I’m sure there will be more blogs galore about his adventures, please come visit him and have your own!

- Erin, Executive Assistant, LRCC

 

What was your favorite pet? How important are pets in your life?

Jesus is my BFF

This summer I had lots of time working with kids ages 4-7. I absolutely LOVED the 6 and 7 year olds! It was so amazing to hear little kids proclaim that Jesus is their best friend, God is better than Santa, and that they would stop everything they were doing if Jesus walked up to them!! It is really cool to hear children proclaiming things like that!

I love that I have been able to have this experience and been able to love on God’s precious children this summer!
 Matthew 18:3tells us that unless we have the faith of a child, we will not enter the Kingdom of God. It is so beautiful to see and hear the innocence of children. It reminds me that all I have to do is remember that God loves me and is better than anything in the world!  I also need to remember that there is no reason I should not have full faith in the Lord of my life.

Jesus is my BFF and will never leave me and I want to drop everything I’m doing to follow Him when He calls.
{Much love from a girl who has been blessed by God’s children this summer}

~ Amanda, 2011 Summer Staff

Landed

Let me start by explaining my sister.  There’s a 10 year gap and she completely keeps up with me intellectually.  She is brilliant and amazing and I love every second that I spend getting to know her better.  This said, she does not have many close friends her own age.  For her last birthday, she invited many of my friends and was delighted when they showed up bearing gifts of books and tickets to museums.  When she heard that I was going to be working at camp, she begged my mom to send her.  My mom, being the accepting and adventurous woman that she is, decided the best idea would be to start with the mini week of Summer Camp and see how it went from there.

My sister got to camp and immediately noticed that she forgot her backpack and here I was thinking ‘Well we’re off to a bad start’.  However, as soon as she met her cabin mates and began to acclimate, I noticed that she wasn’t even talking to me!  My baby sister, the girl who is normally attached to my side when I’m staying at home, didn’t even seem to be aware that I was at the same camp!  Like I said, she did not have the best luck with kids her own age, but every time I saw her, she was with her cabin mates, or she was with her family group, or she was excitedly explaining some form of academia she loved to a counselor.  This alone would have made my summer more than completely worth the bug bites and the crazy schedule of being a camp counselor.  The best part is yet to come though!

So then, after all the campers had left and my mom was back home with my little sister, I get a text from my mom.  Apparently my sister didn’t stop talking about her time at camp the entire car ride home.  Right after this, I head to our staff meeting.  One of my fellow counselors, Kevin, said that one of his ‘high’s’ of the week was something my sister had said to him.  He had been asking if he could call her “T” for short and she said “You’re the last one…”  Of course he asked, “Um…what?”  So she says, “You’re the last one to call me by my nickname.  You know you’ve really landed in a place when everyone is calling you by a family nickname.”

Hearing this almost made me cry.  This little girl that I had always worried about and fretted over and protected from bullies had found a place where she felt she had landed.  I’m sure other campers feel this way and I know I definitely feel this way…but hearing that my baby sister felt this way really hit home for me.

So, for any parents who worry about sending their kids to Yolijwa or ECP or Beach Camp or Day Camp…please don’t.  I know that every member of the staff will work hard to make sure that every child feels truly landed every single day just like my sister.

- Daryn Cazin, 2011 Summer Staff

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