Camp Quinnahung
2002
by Angela Uherbelau
Columbia University Graduate School of Journalism
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School may be right around the corner, but August still offers kids in Hunts
Point a chance to escape the city for the woods. Registration was lively Friday
at The Point, a community center in the South Bronx, as parents signed up their
children for a 10-day sleep-away camp sponsored by the center at Camp Quinnahung
in upstate New York. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation, proving that
the summer ritual of leaving home for the country has lost none of its mystique.
Seasoned campers reconnected with shouts while newcomers hugged the walls. Four
brothers, all old hands, crowed of their familiarity with bunk beds and campfires.
When pressed for details, only the second oldest, David Gilmore, 12, could sit
still long enough to talk.
"Camp is better," he said. "They got the woods, swimming, gym,
climbing the mountain, the kind of stories I like to hear." Most of the
tales were ghost stories, told around the fire late at night. Asked whether
he could recount some of them, Gilmore said, "Sometimes I get scared. Scary
ones I would not remember."
The Point's camp started in 1991 and each summer serves about 70 kids from eight
to 13. Most of the camp costs are covered by corporate sponsors like Variety
magazine, the Gap, the Yankees and several local Hunts Point businesses.
Waiting for a bus, first-time campers Christine Matthies, 10, Rene Eberhartt,
9 and Kendell Venable, 8, were convinced they knew what was in store. "It's
gonna be like the army," Venable said confidently. "He means, like,
the beds," his cousin Eberhartt added.
Louise Matthies, Christine Matthies' mother and Eberhartt and Venerable's grandmother,
was looking forward to some peace and quiet. An impressive smiling woman, Matthies
teased the children. "Now I don't have to worry 'bout no kids hollering
'Can I have this? Can I have that?'" she said. Right on cue, her daughter
piped in "Mama, can I have a dollar?"
While parents and relatives of campers eyed a respite, counselors and camp administrators
braced themselves for the onslaught of excited children. Two days before camp
started, the staff was trained in CPR, first aid and how to address classic
camp issues like homesickness.
Counselors Edgar Rivera, a 28-year-old special education teacher and Natasja
Rudge, a 17-year-old Bronx high school student, had special ways of helping
campers fight the blues. "We encourage them to write letters home and get
involved in activities," Rivera said. "Sometimes you need to talk
and talk to them until you wear them down," Rudge said.
At the 110-acre camp on Saturday, where temperatures topped 90 degrees, any
longing for home seemed to be eclipsed by the allure of the pool. Wearing bright
orange goggles and splashing in the shallow end, Venerable said that camp was
better than the military: "It's different because you're having fun."
Days at the camp are structured with instruction in leadership, photography,
poetry, music, drama, hiking and fishing. Dance is taught in a large open-air
studio that faces an expanse of lawn and woods. Darkeem Dennis, 20, an Alvin
Ailey trained dancer, has been teaching dance at the camp for four years. Several
of his past campers now dance with companies, including The Contemporary Ballet
Theater that performs in New Jersey and the Bronx.
In addition to the educational opportunities, perhaps the most lasting influence
is learning to live in a community with others - a lot of others. At dinnertime,
the noise reverberating through the cafeteria rafters was deafening. Latecomers
were greeted with a collective refrain: "Please be on time for your meals!"
Campers were responsible for keeping their bunks and communal areas clean and
setting and clearing the dinner table for meals. Paul Lipson, The Point's director,
said, "Parents often thank us because their kids come home and start making
their beds."
Charles "Sippi" White, 51, who has been teaching fishing at the camp
for 11 years, said camp is like one big happy family. Then he instructed a camper
to pick up an extra bar of soap from the nurse because "you've got a smell
'bout you."
David Gilmore, a seasoned camper, talked about the sights and sounds of camp
that stay with him. He remembered the summer he saw his first deer and the main
difference between Hunts Point and Camp Quinnahung. "Camp is cool,"
he said. "All you could hear was birds, chirp, chirp, chirp."
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