- Joined
- Sunday November 4, 2012
- Location
- Southern Ontario, Canada
Northam Saint said:Rufus said:In my youth I was a Cub and a Scout. In my younger adult days I was a Cub Leader and a Scout Master. I think Scouting, be it for either boys or girls, is a tremendous institution, which teaches important and essential life skills, self-sufficiency and civic responsibility. Moreover, I found it just plain good clean fun and looked forward to meetings, hikes, camping trips, working on merit badges and jamborees. It's too bad that the Scouting movement is somewhat of a backwater today; it deserves to have its place in the sun again.
Not too sure of the Canadian Scouting scene. Must be fun camping in Canada, what with bears and extreme cold in the winter.
It's is good fun. This year, I've completed my Small Bore Rifle Instructors Cert, flown in a two seater light air plane, completed a mile swim, walked for miles, camped several times and the best bit I have given out something like 300 badges which they have earned. And of course I've enjoyed the company of the Young People and fellow leaders. All down to Scouting.
During my Scouting days I was quite fortunate to have experienced Scouting in three quite different countries: South Africa, USA and Canada. I started as a Scout in South Africa, was a Cub Leader in Houston, Texas and a Scout Master in Ottawa, Canada. With respect to camping, one year I took a group of Cubs in their final year to the Scout camp just north of Houston. We were, of course, sleeping under canvas and during the first of three nights it rained like a monsoon. I and the other leaders spent most of that night going from tent to tent to make sure the boys were okay. In the morning we found all the boys' clothing and equipment to be soaked so we suggested we all should go home; not one of the boys wanted that so we stayed for another two nights so allowing the boys to earn their camping badge. Fortunately the next day was sunny and warm so we were able to get all our clothing and kit dry. In Canada the local area council held a Klondike Derby every winter and most of my Scout Troop participated. It would be held in Gatineau Park, a Provincial wilderness park, near Ottawa, in February. We all had to sleep in snow caves we made ourselves and cook our meals over open fires. The snow would be very deep at that time, requiring the use of snowshoes, and the temperature at night would usually be below zero F, which was a good thing as our clothing and kit would not get wet. The hardest, and funniest, part of this camping was to convince the boys not to sleep in their clothes and to change into jams or such like, and how to build a cooking fire on top of the snow that would not sink out of site into the snow as they cooked their meals. During the day on Saturday and Sunday there would be snowshoe races, dog sled races (each team of boys had to build a dog sled, which they would pull as a team with all their kit on board), first aid lessons on how to deal with winter injuries and cold weather survival skills and how to survive a blizzard whilst in the bush. It was all very good fun and the boys looked forward to it every year, as did I. I'm glad to say that for the five years I took my Troop, not one boy was injured by the cold, or anything else for that matter. I have very fond memories of these winter camps. BTW, there were no bears in the area or at least we didn't sight any or come across spore; however, there were plenty of beavers, coyotes, foxes, rabbits and the like.