9 years ago, when
alumnae met at “our Camp Glen” to celebrate its 50th anniversary, we
constructed a labyrinth in the woods behind the Council File and set in it many
stones memorializing loved ones. I hope there will be one there for me someday,
as a consider it’s location a unique and timeless place of peace and serenity,
resonant of ancient native peoples celebrated by the American Indian lore of
Camp Fire. This year, when some of us came to clean up the labryrinth, which
badly needed it, I realized that at my age, I may not be able to physically
make it back to the labyrinth’s location in 20 years. And it is such a
privilege to go there now, clean and maintain it, and remember the wonderful
friendships memorialized there that I want to share the experience with others
so this tradition may continue into the future. Thus the Camp Glen Labyrinth
Keepers Society was born.
What does it mean
to be a member of the society? It could mean donating funds for scholarships
for campers. Or it could mean remembering camp friends or supporters with
carved stones to add to the labyrinth. Publishing the lyrics to beloved camp
songs on Facebook like Emily Blide (name) does. Painting the Council Fiire
birds like Jill Chatelain (Kinn) and her husband Clete have been doing. Or what
Laurie McGregor (Connor) and I, Roberta (Birdie) Stober, and others did this
year: drive to Camp Glen on a beautiful fall day with work gloves, rakes, and
gas-powered leaf blowers to clean up the site. When Laurie and I were high
school CITs (Counselors in Training) we lashed sticks together near our tents
to make tables and were so surprised when they weren’t there the following
summer. It was amazing we could still find the labyrinth after 9 years of
winters, springs, summers, and fall without maintenance. Thank goodness it was
still there, waiting for our tender, loving care. But if we’d waited a few
years more, we might not even have been able to find it! More about that in a
minute…
Camp is both a
place and a mindset. I recognized that when my friend and fellow camper Suellen
Brandman (Haggerty) gave me Michael Eisner’s book, Camp, as a gift. Read it and
you’ll know what I mean. Speaking of books, my 50-year old Book of the Camp
Fire Girls means more to me every year I live, revealing things I overlooked
when I was younger.
Mrs. O.D. Donnell
(Glenna) of Findlay, Ohio contributed the site on which Camp Glen is located to
the NO-WE-OH Council of Camp Fire Girls and it celebrated its first camping
season in 1959 with buildings like the health and meadow cabins, the NO-WE-OH
Lodge and the Director’s Cabin. The swimming pool and “Tent City” were added in
1960, the footbridge and Caretaker’s House in 1961, the Equipment Building and
5th Grade Cabins in 1962 and the Council Fire in 1963. Laurie McGregor (now
Connor) and I were Bluebirds spending our first week away from our families in
Cabin 1 that year. Then and during my 10 years as a camper, the Council
Fire was a sacred place used only on Friday nights before leaving camp Saturday
morning – you didn’t go there any other time.
In 2009, alumnae built
the labyrinth directly behind the firebird, walk behind it until you reach a
rise surrounded by ravine. How many 8 year olds know what a ravine is? Camp
Glenners do.
The day the
Labyrinth Keepers Society was born? Not really sure. Could have been at that 50th
anniversary reunion in 2009. Maybe at a Camp Glen work day when the Conine
sisters wore their original vests and read the Wood Gatherer’s Desire. Or when
former campers showed me their American Indian names sewed onto their blue
vests and remembered what they meant. It was eerie how well they described the
middle-aged women I saw in front of me and I’m sad I don’t remember mine.
But I think the
day the Society was finally born was September 30, 2017.







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